"What a little slut you are!" Don groaned as he jerked his cock. "Letting him fuck your ass. You little slut..." Kiss her," I told him. "Kiss your slu...tty little bitch wife for turning you on."He grabbed her head and they kissed deeply, sharing the cum splashed across her mouth and chin. They embraced and lay down together on the bed. I quietly slipped away and out of the room. I had a quick shower, recovered my shorts and went out to the kitchen. I was greeted by Ed, Rachael and Karen. Karen. Still, with all human languages you can't separate syntax from semantics. The disciplines and specializations are artificial boundaries; to translate a culture's writing one must understand something about the culture.I call it an art, because while many scientific approaches are used in analyzing ancient writing, at the end of the day it's human intuition, or brilliance, or sheer stubbornness that gets them decoded.On the other hand, I consider myself a scientist. Thus, I am a scientist. ” Siddarth was taken aback knowing that his boss had sex with his subordinates without him knowing about it.“Lina, how old is she? 33 now?”“34 I guess, sir”“Why does age matter when her body is ripe like a 24-year-old. It was two years back I think. Just after you were appointed. That year her husband died and I took her to my farmhouse for a weekend. She was happy to accompany me and I fucked her in all her holes” He winked at Siddarth.“ But sir, believe me, the one I am going to offer, I’m. There was an infinity of feline loathing in that growl. Francine hated cats and Fortescue hated Francine."Francine wants to be a slave, darling Fortescue! Silly old Francine. But you could fix it for her. Couldn't you, sweetie pie?"Fortescue purred for a while and went to sleep. In a few moments Diana too nodded off.After feeling her mistress sink ever further into sleep, the cat opened her green eyes and looked at her affectionately. Diana was a nice person and she was glad to have her as her.