No, I want to please you. God, youre so beautiful. He pushed me back onto my back, and I plopped down with a sly smile. A few moments passed, and he w...s above me again, staring into my eyes. Suddenly, I felt something sliding into me, and I knew it was him, large, hard and dominating, he slowly pushed into me, and I nearly screamed. He was almost too much for me to handle, but it felt too good, so I let him keep going. He pulled himself out, but then he plunged back into me, deeply and. I’ll be very curious to find out how long it lasts, since you didn’t seem to push her very hard. You two keep an eye on her, but don’t say anything. She is now our first experiment. I want to do another. Any volunteers?”He was looking at Gracie and Ed. Gracie said she would, as long as it wouldn’t hurt.“Give me your hand for a second.” Dad requested.She did and smiled while Dad smiled back. “Done.”He flashed me, “Ok Charlie, say exactly what I tell you. This is going to be slightly traumatic. Sheila just grinned."Hey, honey, get the bags?" she said."Get the bags. She's the one that packed a gazillion suitcases, she has more muscles than I do, and it's 'honey, get the bags'," I smirked. Her mother cracked up."Oh, OK, I'll help," Sheila said, popping open the trunk. "Weenie." Jock." She stuck her tongue out at me. "Uh-huh," I grinned. "Here, just grab some of these small ones, I don't have enough hands. I'll take all the heavy ones. Wouldn't want you to rupture any swimming muscles or. She smiled, not a sweet little kitten grin, but a tigress pounce grin. She went into human psychology, straight to female sexuality, several chapters away. She provided the obligatory exploration of that cheating boyfriend, rebound hookup, and then daddy. He felt it was rehearsed, just as his were.But then it shifted to the crux of the issue. She needed a professor, him precisely. It didn’t take a degree in psychology to figure out that this class was a setup. He was the target. She apparently.