Several different lengths of coated wiring, and zip ties. I can feel the thoughts quickly turning in my head. She’s going to really love this next b...t. Then again, I don’t give a fuck because I know I’ll love it for certain!“Ahh, Dear ... Dear ... Little Miss Fucking Perfect...” I say, loud enough that I know she should be able to hear.I look over my shoulder briefly to make sure those glossy eyes are still there. Still waiting for me. I grab a few zip ties and a decent length of wiring. I grin. " Yes, Dr. Burnside." Well, this is acceptable. Not perfect, but it'll work. You'll get it back with my criticisms once I show it to the committee. But we do have to move on, don't we?" Yes, Dr. Burnside."Of course that was not it as far as the visit was concerned. Burnside demanded to see a list of the books Cecilia had for her two upcoming term papers. She suggested some additional sources, then moved on to some economic formulas that she wanted Cecilia to learn by heart."I'll tell you where. I said, “Puton your garter belt and nylons, so I can judge better.”Once she had them on, I looked again, took out my tapemeasure and measured from her pussy to the top of herknees. I told her that she needed to take off anotherinch more. The other skirt could not be shortened thatmuch, but she had one she could wear to the store. Itold her that the new ones could not be longer that thisone, shorter was all right, but not longer.Her lower half was starting to look petty sexy, but. We’d decided to take one more ride each, then split up for a couple of hours and meet back for dinner.I slid down first, and was standing at the bottom of the slide for Riley to come down. Rather than emptying into a pool, this slide flared out into a horizontal flume at the bottom. Riley -- a veteran of several cruises -- assured me this was typical on ships.As the rushing water increased in volume, I knew Riley was nearly at the bottom of the corkscrew. A larger splash heralded her arrival to.