I decided to try things differently, and began nibbling her nipple from the start. The effect was instantaneous, as she pulled away in surprise, but ...lowly smiled, and pushed herself back down. A few minutes later found her again kneeling in front of me, though this time silent. She decided I needed a gag and duct tape and her panties seemed to be good enough for her. She looked me right in the eyes, as she started at my balls, and slowly licked up my shaft, pausing for a few second at my. The receptionist at the desk in front of Jack's office introduced herself as 'Mrs. Johnson'. I never heard her anyone call her anything else. She was gray haired, bespectacled and wore a white knit sweater over a dark blue print dress."Miss Kelvin is here, Doctor." She spoke into an intercom on her desk."Send her in please Mrs. Johnson."Jack Pelham had a great office! He had an upper corner that overlooked the bay, and the space was large and open."Nice office!" I said automatically.It was, but. The less I learned, the more optimistic Robert ‘Bobsy’ Atwater seemed to become. I mean he still has the social graces of a warthog, but he was encouraging, “I know you’ll get there, Winter. Have you looked into that gene mutation of the nematode worm?”Maybe I had insulted warthogs.There was a sudden flurry of gossip regarding organ replacement. Rumors of an experiment on a man, not a naked fucking mole-rat, where organ after organ was replaced whether it was failing or not.This counterfeit. ..”Then she said “And I'm lucky enough to know two people like that. Your uncle. And you.”“Me?!” I said.“Yes. Take this now with us here for example. You're my niece. Not by blood, but still. And you're my daughter's best friend. And lover, right? And the thing is, I don't think Cait's a lesbian, but still she craves you, doesn't she? And me? Right now I want nothing more than to just kiss you and strip you naked and throw you down on the floor and have my way with you.”And I said “I... I....