Wagner had me discuss my project. I'm researching the effects of sexual mores on international relations. It hasn't been as much fun as some of the ot...er projects, since I'm spending all my time in the library rather than having sex in public or writing a screenplay, but I've learned some really interesting things. I'm probably going to specifically focus on the effect of The Program and the general loosening of American sexual mores on relations between the United States and conservative. She slumped into the sofa and held the letter to her chest. I walked over and sat down next to her, taking her hand in mine.She smiled at me and folded the letter back up, placing it in the envelope. She didn't say a word, but she put her head on my shoulder and snuggled in close, smiling even more when I put my arm around her shoulders."So what did he say, Missy?" Mrs. Harmon asked, staring at me as if it would make me go away.Missy looked up at her mother. "It was just a happy birthday note,. The previous evening it had progressed toward becoming a reality.“On the off chance that you want me to proceed, describe what you talked about with Eddie. Then give me a blow by blow description of what happened last night," she giggled. All this she said while stroking my pole and turning her hand like a corkscrew, to my intense delight.My delay brought a stern, “Now stud, or I’m getting up!”“Alright, alright, honey.” I moaned in a touch of torment, however pleasurable as her grip. Cindy was feeling around in the popcorn bin, like she was looking for a particular piece of popcorn. She leaned forward more, and I realized she was actually trying to get a better look at what was going on under the blanket. Her eyes were fixed on the movement at Chloe’s groin. She leaned further forward to see what was happening in my pants; a view partially blocked by the popcorn. Her eyes opened wide and her mouth dropped open slightly when she could see the movement from her sister’s hand.