Among others, the University of Toronto no longer awards "sabbaticals." One earns "research leave." The field no longer lies fallow; the institution j...st changes the professor's status (and, perhaps, location) in the database for a time.So I'm in San Diego on research leave. Researching a Danish author whose works cannot be found in most Californian libraries, though both of his novels have been translated into English and his works -- Samlede Skrifter -- are available in a single fat paperback. She imagined herself lying down on the bed in her room, Jay prying her legs further apart. She imagined him running his fingers over her damp mound just as she could feel the real fingers running over her now. The woman standing behind her moved and next thing Sasha felt was a mouth on her right breast. The two mouths worked her nipples with great skill, tweaking the hard flesh and swirling their tongues around the large outer part of her breasts. With her eyes still closed, Sasha imagined Jay. Sounds good to me! Lynne looked at each of us. Yeah why not! Susan agreed enthusiastically and Colin and I exchange glances. Come on then! Colin grinned at me and we stood up. We looked at each other and then I quickly pulled off my tee shirt. This was a signal for the rest and we started to undress, dropping our clothes on the sofa. There was much laughing and giggling as we did this and for the first time for a long time I saw the three of them naked. Even as a boy I could appreciate how good. With his face close to the floor, he leaned down further and kissed Mgali’s right big toe. He didn’t linger, but he also didn’t do a fleeting kiss, he made sure to kiss is toe properly. Which he also did with Mgali’s left toe.“Thank you.” Ray glanced up the Marabogan man once more after he was done, hoping that he had done a good job thanking him.“Wala.” With a sneering tone, Mgali left for the elevator.Though his eyes kept wandering in through the open door to the hotel room where he knew his.