I have had frequency tables drawn up for your variables. Please read them through and tomorrow we can plan the analysis. Oh, yes and here is a list of...variables for each of your questionnaires..."I am staring at him open mouthed. "This is my data? My research?"He nods."But how did you ... did it get..."I look down at the piles of paper and back to him.Neena takes charge of the situation. "Vyerka, its now 08.00. You get coffee at 10.30 and lunch at 12.00. Please work well. Make sure you have. Be the fucking bi-sexual fuck toy that you are. Make me cum!” She stared at Jo wild-eyed.Matt was flabbergasted. He couldn’t believe this was the woman he had known since the 7th grade. It also made him hard as a rock and he started pounding Jen with his dick. His pounding met Jo’s hand as she worked on Jen’s clit. He watched as he pounded his dick into her and Jo rubbed Jen’s clit and tits. Jo started pinching the nipples and Jen moaned and started thrashing even more. She was ready to explode. “What are you?” he asked me.I knew exactly what he wanted to hear this time. “I’m a cumslut.”“Damn right you are. Biggest cumslut I’ve seen. I bet you’re already wanting more cum, aren’t you cumslut?”“Yes, sir,” I said. “I need to swallow more cum.” Hearing the words come out of my mouth was now making me even more horny. I loved talking about how much of a slut I was. And it was true, I badly wanted more.“Well you’ll have to wait a while; I’m empty now,” he said this as he pulled to a stop in. "There were a few pulling guard duty at the Wholesale Club. Looks like they're more involved at the Terminal too!" The men need to respect John-John, but we have to keep it clear who the Boss is," Brian told me."You're okay with it?" I asked. "Really?" I could see the ridges on the dime." Brian looked to the other end of the shooting range. "I'd like a gymnast's body. Make me fine as hell! I'm talking Michelangelo's David."He walked back to the shooting line."I think he's good with it,".