Carol was to be a junior staff anthropologist at the Smithsonian and I accepted a job as a junior anthropologist with the Interior Department. We had ...nly a few weeks until we were suppose to report to work.In the last weeks of school Carol visited Paul regularly for some 'sex with her professor'. Carol loved fucking a professor. I am always amazed at Carol's sexual appetite... part of why I love her... she can never seem to get enough sex. I enjoyed hearing in detail how she and Paul had. "Laparoscopic sterilisation, I’d know that scar anywhere. So Dad agreed to raise me. You had your tubes tied and became a hotwife. A good deal all around. Is that what you planned for Amy and me?" I’m sorry," she said. "I should have made her tell you." It was her decision not to. That’s why she’s sleeping in the garage. Did you tell her I was here?" No, not yet. Arthur may have." I kind of doubt it. Did I get the story right?" Pretty much." So my sperm donor, what was he like?" Like you. Hearing how he appreciated meand was giving me a promotion to VP, made me forget about my questionsabout their date, for the moment."Wow, that's fantastic. Yes, I'll be happy to step up to theresponsibility and whatever you need, Rick. Thank you. What type ofcompensation are we talking about?" I asked."Well to start with, I've put in the paperwork to double last year'ssalary. In addition, there will be a $100,000 bonus plan and 2% profitearnings, based on targets and how you meet the goals. Of course, she doubted that Leo and Suzanne even had sex very much anymore, given how much of a chore the woman made it seem to do it once in a while.Thoughts of sex with Leo on her own bed also excited Stacey. The idea that Walter, in his drunken state, might not even notice that she had gotten on all fours for another man and climaxed in their bedroom, was a fantasy that gave her a kind of vindictive thrill. Part of her even craved the prospect of carrying Leo's baby, which Walter would have.