Nobody had ever discovered that before because, well frankly, nobody had ever cared about why a bimbo was horny, just that she was." So a bimbo's thou...hts originate from a completely different part of the brain to other people's?" It's ironic isn't it? That to live as a bimbo actually requires using more of the brain than to lead a normal intelligent life." What else did they find out?" My blood is different also?" How Different?" It contains chemicals not present in blood like yours which is. If I were him, I’d risk my job to see you naked. Hell, I’d risk it even if I were me.’ ‘You’ve seen all there is to see, Jack. And it’s not all that.’ ‘You need to look in the mirror more often,’ I told her. ‘It is ‘all that,’ and then some.’ ‘You’re prejudiced.’ ‘And you’re drop-dead gorgeous. I’ll never get sick of looking. And touching. And kissing. And –’ ‘Ahem,’ Vholes said from the kitchen doorway. ‘Tea is served, children.’ He handed us each a cup and went back for his own, then returned. It’s normal, everyone does it. Guys more than girls, for sure. Let’s pretend that this never happened. It’s already forgotten.”“But it did happen. And I doubt you’ll forget it. I need some guarantee from you that you’ll never, ever speak of this to anyone. Ever. I would die of embarrassment”“Of course, you have my word,” I offered.“You’re a decent man. But I need more than your word.”I looked at her not understanding. What more guarantee could I give?“What?”“I need you to have as much. In a flash, I was kneeling before her, with my cock now completely rigid and jutting straight from my body. Penny moved gracefully to where I'd been sitting on the edge of my bed, and gently made herself comfortable. "Get over here" was her command, and I eagerly crawled directly in front of her. With that, she parted her knees slightly, and said, "Lick me, you little panty perv. Make me cum and I better not catch you touching yourself, or you're toast!" I couldn't believe it, but I made sure.