"Shit," he muttered. But he started walking again back down into the ravine.I followed a couple steps behind him as we walked down into the heavily-tr...ed parkland. We walked along the paved path for a minute, then he turned onto a smaller dirt tail that split off. We only went a little way down that, but soon we were swallowed up by the trees, feeling cut-off from the world. We emerged by a little lookout over a creek, with a bench at the edge of the grass.He sat down on the bench. "I need some. . but all that was there was an empty space, echoing the emptiness I sometimes feel inside. I closed my eyes, and forced myself to go to sleep, overriding the emotional pain that I felt.In my dream, we were together, somewhere. It was dark, and we were inside, sitting in front of a roaring fireplace, no other lights in the room. A bottle of wine was next to us, and we were laughing and talking. The firelight danced in your eyes, and on your lips. Your lips invited me to kiss them, which I did,. Our project was successful, far beyond our original expectations. Building on a long line of research by others, we learned that there are several key brain chemicals--neurotransmitters--which regulate the cycle. My work produced a model, a mathematical description of the way these regulators function. It was the vital link, because it meant we had a tool to manipulate the process.Five months into my fellowship, we synthesized a compound which could trigger estrus in our lab animals.The. Then it got better.She turned her head towards me and looked at me with her beautiful hazel eyes, the same adorable eyes as her mother. She smiled at me with her sexy lips and asked me to kiss her.“Kiss me, daddy.” she whispered.There was no hesitation on my part. I lowered my head and our lips met once more. Same as I had taught her, we started off slow. Her delicious little lips parted and our tongues met once again, going back and forth as we enjoyed each other's mouth. We started slow.