"Jessie shrugged as he picked up the remains of everyone's lunches andpiled them all on one tray, placing that tray on the others so he couldcarry the...m all to the trash receptacle. "Like my parents always told me,'Life's too short to not find the good in everything.' Besides, Heather,you have a bright-eyed, gorgeous son and." He bent to be eye to eye withJessica and tapped her nose with his right index finger as he said thelast part, "such a beautiful and smart little girl." Jessica giggled. “Having dirty dreams, are we? What’re they about?”Claire blushed, her pussy contracted with sexual tension, she wanted to cum so badly. “You,” she whispered, leaning her head back on his shoulder and kissing his neck. At the moment, Claire felt like they were lovers, not master and slave, but true lovers.“Mmmm,” he moaned as her lips blindfold kissed his throat. He started pumping his fingers in and out of her.“Oh, faster!’ she moaned. “Harder! Please!”He grabbed her waist and moved her to the. “No, about kink.” “Oh. As in...kinky hair, or kinky feminists?”“The latter. The article was about the man who created Wonder Woman. He was an ivy league professor named Marsden. He actually invented the lie detector, but that's beside the point. Apparently, Professor Marsden and his wife were polyamorous. They fell in love with a young college girl who happened to be Margaret Sanger's niece. The three of them were quite an item on campus. So much so that their indiscretion got the good. ‘Oh I’m so sorry to hear that. It must’ve been difficult.’ Wendy said as she touched his arm. ‘Yes it’s been fairly hard and a bit lonely but I’m getting through it.’ he said. ‘Well if you need anything at all just let me know I’m right across the street. If you need help with fixing anything I’m pretty good with my hands.’ ‘Thank you, I’ll be sure to let you know.’ she said. ‘Okay, I guess I’ll see you later, Wendy.’ Harold said with a little glee. ‘Bye, Harold.’ she said with a cute.