All of them. I’ve learned every one I’ve been able to. I mean, I’m the kind of nutty about them that I’ll get the mood to sit down and just re...d a few pages from a Norwegian-to-Inupiaq dictionary like it’s a regular book. And I’m reasonably certain that I HAVE that actual dictionary, Leonard. Three shelves in Castle Finzione’s library are devoted to translation dictionaries, because reading them like that is literally a thing that I sometimes do for fun! Some people like to do the crossword,. I would have so much fun with you." What's in it for me" I asked. Lisa said" you will improve officespirit and if you do it we will all chip in and treat you and Heather toa night out. We will take you to eat and to a club."I slowly let my resolve down and asked what the ground rules would be.They all had big smiles cross their faces. Charlene said "simple. Justspend a day working at the office as any other women. Same expectations,that meant clothing and demeanor. I had to try my best to be. Doh! And he was completely nude. His penis was pretty large — hung down nearly to his old withered knees and it was pretty fat too. It flopped around as he walked. Fucking lucky ass dude. Hung like a horse even though he’s an old dork. Things got less formal quickly. I came home one day and they were fucking on the couch in the living room. He was sitting on the couch naked with his dorky old man socks on, and she was nude on top of him, mounted on him riding that monster dong of his. They. Then she started to fret, worrying where he might be. A vagueunease about her lack of studying also grew. But she was too tired.Finishing her tea she ate her dinner, put Johns in the fridge, left him anote and went to bed.-----------------------------------"No doubt you're wondering why I asked you too over here at this latehour," John asked as he sipped his scotch. It was late and the lab wasempty. Tom and Jenny nodded as they sipped their drinks. Jenny had aBaileys. Tom a scotch."It did cross.