Then she stood and I raised her skirt andturned her around. I slid her panties down her smooth thighs.Placing my hands on her perfect ass I spread her...cheeks open toreveal her dildo buried in her asspussy. My mouth moved to thedildo and I grabbed in my teeth and I started pulling it out ofher pussy slowly as my hands moved to her thighs and stroked themwith my long nails. Then my hand moved to the front of her sexylegs and I pulled her to me, burying the dildo all the way again.Damn did she. ’ That bothered him, but not so much that he didn’t want to find out more. There was a phone number and an e-mail address on the letter head. He figured that he had nothing to lose, so he sent them an e-mail. Within an hour of having sent the message Alan got a phone call from the school. ‘May I speak with Mr. Alan Sloan, please?’ said a deep somewhat gravelly voice on the phone before Alan even got a chance to say, ‘Hello.’ ‘Speaking,’ said Alan. ‘My name,’ said the voice, ‘is Wilton Hargrane.. Nly allowing himself to sulk for a couple minutes Felix finally showeredand put on clothing. He wandered down to the lab and, wondering if hecould get access, tried the thumb pad. The display turned green and thedoor quickly slid open for him. 'When in the world did Lucy program myinformation in to the system?' He thought to himself.He went over to the computer Dr. Nguyen was working on before "his"conversion and saw that it wasn't password protected. It appeared asthough a program was left. He was rich and ran a bank in New York. But he wantedhelp, he was married to a cruel heartless woman who simply ignored andabused him. She simply wanted access to his money, and left him with nothingbut locked in a room when he wasn't at his work. Perhaps, this may work ifany of it was true. She planned on sending some people to New York and makecontact with this man. John Bently. If his story was true, she would have tomeet him very secretly. His private message to her said he would give.