How long are you in town for?”I actually laughed. I could imagine him spending every waking moment working on this for the next year until he cracke... the problem. I had been tempted to do just that, but knew I would fail.“John, I have to fly home in the morning.” He looked crestfallen. “We will take our time and work through this. I’ll get a private workspace set up online for us to collaborate through. I can’t help but feel this approach, combining your density field theory with the fusion. .to kiss her. NO! Not Wendy! But yes, yes Wendy. Wendy was allowing her mind to wander every time she could sneak a look through her window at Jerrod. Jerrod had been on scaffolding installing replacement windows on the side of the house next to Wendy. The houses here were on narrow lots placing the houses close together. Wendy watched Jerrod as he worked up a sweat in the unusually warm May sun. For the first time Wendy was allowing herself the liberty to look at and fantasize being with. Both loved romantic novels.Jack was polishing the long yellow automobile as he noticed the girlsreturning early from their day off. His eyes filled with lust. Hecouldn't tell who was who but Melissa had less of a temper than Michelle.That one was a bitch. He watched them walk down the steps into thekitchen area. He wondered what they did in that room of theirs. Exceptfor days off, they were always up there alone. Jack Greene had spent timein prison for sexual assault explaining to the judge. He loved that feeling of sexual arousal in his penis."So, then, Terri," he asked, giving her his own knowing smile. "What are you here for?" He paused, but spoke again before she could answer. "Wait. Let me rephrase that. What can I do for you?"Terri realized that Professor Reynolds was probably on to her so she abandoned all pretence at being coy. She got up out of her chair and sat on the corner of his desk, raising her left leg up onto the desk, bent at the knee. She knew that Professor.