Onthe way we met one of the dorm prefects and following Julias example Ihastily courtesied. It was still clumsy, but so was actually Juliasperformance...too (she had told me that courtesing was something that reallywent out with the dinosaurs, but not in this school and not with her parentswho wanted the old fashioned discipline and manners). As we had the 'luck' tomeet 'Cane- Moira' (I wondered what had this girl done to get that reputationin just few weeks of her prefectorship - I didn't want. “But the challenging part of doing that research is finding new, undiscovered information about how people lived. I mean, we don’t leave records for future generations on what we do every day, do we? But there’s so much information out there, it’s just a case of finding it. It’s the classic research problem, we know the things that we know, and we know of some of the things that we don’t know. But it’s the things that we don’t know that we don’t know exist – that’s the issue, if that makes. Rita was sweating, as was I. Liz could feel our sweat dripping onto her body, further inducing her pleasure.The whole time, Liz had been blindfolded. She could only imagine the scene, the woman, and only use her sense of touch, smell, taste and hearing to create her own mental images in her head.Her largest sex organ, her mind, was in overload, fucked like it had never been fucked before.Liz screamed, her thrust upward powerful enough to lift both Rita and me. Her body shuddered, went stiff,. I was bushed, but I still needed to get Ashley out of the vault and to collect the artillery that I had placed earlier.“Go with me,” I asked Ed. “I need to collect my backups and get Ashley out of my vault.” I got a big hand lantern out of the house, and we walked my previous route from the vault in reverse, collecting the weapons.“What were you figuring on taking on,” Ed asked, “a platoon?” He had a pistol in each hand and one in his belt plus several magazine carriers.“You can never be too.