She looked sheepish.“Tony, the oils have higher value in the market than the watercolors. The two of the nymphs in the woods we’ll want to keep as...a pair if we can. They’ll be matched in size, won’t they?”“I’m not sure I want to sell those,” I said. Clarice looked at me like I’d grown a second head.“There may not be any need for us to continue,” she said. “I’m sorry, Tony, but I represent artists who are ready to enter the market. That means selling their works. If you are simply painting for. “He’s OK. He’s not you, though.”“Don’t EVER say that to him, Penny. He’s just inexperienced. Give him some time.”“I’m not clueless!” she laughed. “I know how easy it is to hurt the fragile male ego, especially about things like that!”I chuckled, “I wasn’t THAT bad!”“No, you weren’t. Just that one time when you were stressed out, or whatever, and you couldn’t...”“Enough!” I laughed. “You start school in two weeks, right?”“Yes. I want to work on Tuesday and Thursday afternoons, plus Saturdays.. I could smell her arousal with her standing so close and I just wanted to bury my head in her pussy and lick her out."Is that a gun in there or are you just pleased to see?" She asked putting a finger to her lips.As I lay there nude under the under the duvet was all I could do not to cum right there and then so I lifted the duvet and grabbed her around her buttocks and pulled her into bed beside me. As soon as the duvet was pulled over her I could feel her hand snaking down my body and only. Paula required orgasms to release endorphins required to transfer the knowledge, which I gave her, from her short to long-term memory. I used feedback from the goggles to trace those electrical impulses through her brain as they happened. Her normal brain is unable to absorb information at the speeds you can. During the times she was climaxing I was able to probe and stimulate various sections of her brain to obtain the data stored there. Completely of her own volition, she volunteered to allow.