I found it on a field trip to Murgon when I was a student. You can see a piece of the wing, but it's worthless because there are lots of better, more ...omplete ones. And it's tertiary, not even that old. I was back in my office and stopped dreaming.I cleaned up -- there really was a lost of dust -- it was just eleven. I took my wad of dirty towelling, went back to the men's and washed up, again. Then I went back to my lab, sat down, and realized that relatively soon it wouldn't be 'my lab' any. Then I knew I had a chance. We went out to a pizza place and then we were suppose to go to a movie but on our way she said she wanted to get some beer and ride around. Cool by me. My first car was a 1971 Ford LTD four door. It had the biggest back seat next to a station wagon and it was fun to use. After riding around and talking she asked if I wanted to go park and quit wasting gas. YEEESS I wanted to. We kissed and groped and felt each other up through our clothes and fogged up the car real. "Now get to work Jenny!"About half way through the meeting one of the men suggested that Jenny justmight be the thing they could offer to several of their better clients, "Asan incentive to continue doing business with us!" It was a suggestion thatwas supported by all the other four.Once the meeting was over and the other executives had left Mr. Bauldingordered Jenny to bend over the edge of the large wooden conference table.Without objecting she complied, bending until her tittie's were. Her tastes and morals were admittedly low, but she did make for agreeable light conversation as the trade show began and we passed out our pamphlets and promotional goodies to the throngs that filled every isle now, and we were very busy for quite some time.Dave, the thoughtful considerate gentleman he was, regularly visited and brought us some champagne glasses and offered regular refills, and by mid afternoon I was feeling quite pleasant indeed when he returned to my booth bearing refills for.