Laura was already greeting another arrival. Matt hurried into the bar to find his friend before she could force him into a meeting.Bobby sat with a gr...up of men near the bar's entrance. "Matty! Go get a bevy, mate, then come and park yourself here for a few. The band doesn't start for a bit anyways."Matt did as Bobby suggested. He was thankful he didn't have to enter the main hall, where the majority of the ex-pupils had gathered.'Where's Julie?''She's in the main hall. Laura's put her in. Now let's go make sure Ada and Charlotte have what they need to get settled in. Besides," she added as Jeff opened the door for her, "I want to see what they look like dressed in different clothing. Can't ever tell, they might have some big titties hiding under all that thick cloth."Jeff certainly wasn't going to tell her that he already knew that Ada had what appeared to be some very nice ones that her thin blouse had clearly shown back in her home in Nashville."Uh, I guess I've already told. But for a brain... it just might work.” He then went on to mutter about brain cells programmed to organize themselves into a proper brain.The Bernaldi Institute’s “Grow a Brain” project was Richard Mueller’s doctoral thesis. After graduation, he became the lead scientist in charge– under Doctor Bernaldi, of course. It was Richard who argued that the brain would eventually become sentient and named the process a “Living Alternate Technology Organism.” He was also one of a select few who donated. Nose slightly to the side, like they fit. sparks jumped between there lips, electric blue running up and down them and dissipating into there bodies as he leaned in. there lips met. the electricity turned to fire now. her top lip in-between his two, pressing, holding it there as her tung dances across his. and now throw her closed eyes she could see his hands on her back, she felt the sheet drop from her shoulders as her barley covered breasts pressed into his torso. the warmth of him was like.