What did this all point to? Discussions with the advisor laid the groundwork for Greg to realize some other things about himself. His eye fordetail wa... actually part of a penchant he had for perfectionism which hehad been repressing. The anxiety of being a wallflower in high school andfailing in college had held Greg back from living up to his potential. Theonly sign of this underlying personality trait was the close attention heconstantly paid to his own appearance. You would never see Greg. She licked her lips slowly, tongue gliding over cherry-red lips, leaving them glistening and inviting in the sun. She smiled at Joshua's stare, rolling over onto her back and parting her thighs, showing him the swollen wetness within as she teased her folds gently. "Mhmm..." she sighed, "You can look, but no touching," she murmured, voice low with desire. Cyane rolled her eyes at the other nymphs antics, but she could se they were having the desired effect. Joshua's cock was fully hard,. She said that her government was willing to pay money in return that he does them a favor."It'll be my pleasure," that Nigerian general laughed.Elaine laughed with him."Tell me something Miss Griffin. Are you using these women now to give birth to the Nigerian Supermen?" the Nigerian General asked.Elaine nodded.The cell of each woman had been visited by at least 20 Nigerian men. Every time any of these Russian women tried martial arts to fight back it was useless. The first time for all of them. Then I spotted an empty vase in a box of junk that was going to be thrown out,but it was at least 6 ft away.Only one thing for it,lean out of the bed and let myself down gently on to the floor,I should be able to reach it if I stretched.Part one of the plan didn't go too well,as I hit the floor with a thump,but at least I was only a few feet away from it now.I reached out as far as I could and just caught the vase by my fingertips,slowly pulling it towards me.Getting myself into a kneeling.