And yes, I am happy for BOTH pregnant mommies. Maybe a tiny bit jealous, but happy nonetheless. it's a week until the graduation ceremony. I'm not sur... about a further career at Auburn. I mean, I HAVE a job, guaranteed.Last week I'm sitting in what passes for MY office, a cubicle at 3Sigma. My phone rings. I pick up. Maddie says, "A Mister Jakes to speak with you about Lawson Manufacturing."I know about Lawson. I have a set of videos of one of their packing machines messing up. I also have a. It slowly madeits way up my legs to my ass, then it shot up to my fingers, going down myarms to my chest and up to my brain before coming back down my spine to myhips and my clit. Finally I screamed and had what felt like an earth-shattering orgasm. I'm not sure if I screamed, or it was just bloodvessels in my head exploding, but as I came and started clenching andshuddering, I could feel my lover tense up and he growled as he cameinside me, too.I collapsed on top of him, out of breath and. Phyllis pulled her beautiful legs up from where they hadencircled my torso and reclined so that she was facing me on the glowingivory satin sheets, smoking seductively like the true gay diva she was.Rolanda motioned to me to join her and then took a seat on the edge of thebed next to us as we smoked in the glow of Phyllis's post-coitalrelaxation.The feeling of the cool satin sheets against my naked body and thefeminine style of my own smoking electrified me and suddenly I could feelmy whole. She was well educated and lived in Paris. She was known to be outspoken and intellectual and was suspected of having a number of liaisons with women. So her family were rather surprised when she announced her marriage to Harcourt Fenton Moode, then a lieutenant colonel in a hussar regiment. That was in 1876. What he was doing in Paris at that time isn't clear, but in fact his main claim to fame and promotion came through diplomatic work rather than wielding a sword and charging at things so I.