Then, as she began to give into boredom and sleep, a familiar crack.The Professor punched the intercom. "Sherry Jinkins, please come on in."She stood ...nd smoothed her shirt. She noted that it was a male voicethat called this time instead of, what she had assumed, was theProfessors.Greg stood at the now opened door and motioned Sherry inside. "Goodafter noon, Ms Jinkins is it?" Greg said as he motioned her inside theroom once again. "Please take a seat across from Professor Barnum."Sherry. "I really enjoyed tonight Bobo," she whispered and looked up at me."Me too." Thank you for a wonderful evening," she whispered before she went inside. I followed her full of questions that I knew that I wouldn't get answered, at least not tonight. Was she so lonely that she thought that a movie and a hamburger with me was wonderful or did she really mean it? When I thought about it I found that I had enjoyed being with her on a "date", enjoyed having her hand in mine, her head on my shoulder. Ben's view of what happened to Elk's family went far beyond what he saw in Walking Elk's aura. Walking Elk had only seen the aftermath of mutilated dead bodies. Ben was seeing it as it happened and it was much worse than Walking Elk knew. There were other acts of atrocity that Ben had to witness in Frank's aura complete with the screams of agony and terror, spurting blood and death. Ben had to clench his jaws and swallow to keep his stomach from spewing his dinner at the repeated images of. After some time she fell asleep, I was waiting for this moment, and inserted my right hand under her frok,(she was in my left) and touched her left breast and slowly started to fondle. Then I took the nipple in between my fingers and played with it, but was amazed to feel that it got hard within few moments. I realised that she was not sleeping and didnt made her understand my realisation. I continued with both the boobs and alternately started to fondle my dick & her boobs. Gradually I pulled.