I sat there for what seemed like the longest time, when finally I heard a soft knock at the door, the door opened and in stepped a young man, in his e...rly thirties. He introduced himself as Dr. Snyder, we exchanged a few pleasantries and then he asked me what I knew about the research they were doing, I said not much, just that the ad had alluded to research into feminine sexuality. He said that was correct insofar as it went. He said more specifically they were doing research into various. So Oberon laiddown the law. If we could not be trusted to grant wishes without bias,then we would be bound to the letter of the wish. The exact wording, nomatter how badly worded, would be what fae were required to grant."But we little folk are nothing if not crafty, even in obeying the laws ofGreat Oberon. If the faerie liked the wisher, he would tell the lad orlass exactly what to wish for, spelling it out in no uncertain terms. Ifhe didn't... Well, any language has a certain amount of lee. Once they see that we mean then no harm they will not be so frightened. You will see. After we have them for a while they will see it as normal, or almost normal." I will take your word for it, and if it is somehow possible that one day I'll be able to touch one it will make me happy. I never thought I'd touch a live thaka until you brought Buttercup to our camp, and now it seems I'm stumbling into him nearly every day," Denac said, grinning.My mates, Jekaycey, Nita, and Lanita headed our way. The yard stick wasn't nearly as bad as it looked. It was quite wide and light and pretty ineffective. Ms. Bordon on the other hand, was sending thrills through my body. Her huge left breast was pressed firmly against my rib cage and it rubbed and bounced with every smack of the yard stick. I could pick out the smells of her perfume and cocoa butter. Looking down, I could see the bottom of her ample ass and her fine black calves atop small high heels. What I also saw, was that my cock had.