I'd already begun to get harder but now, I was coming to life fully. She grabbed my cock and rubbed it against her slit. I was very hard, she was extr...emely wet. She placed me against her opening and slowly started to lower herself onto me. It was erotically painfully slow in a pleasurable way. The lower she got on my cock, the warmer it felt to be inside her. It seemed like it took forever, when it was maybe a few seconds. When I was fully inside her, she let out a beautiful sigh. She sat still. There was such a cleanup going on but my name was only on the list of helpers and I was not present. Miss Bobby picked me up in front of the school at 9am and drove me to a friends house.We were met at the door by a woman I recognized as another teacher from school. Miss Phillips was a bit younger than Bobby and a bit slimmer with short red hair and she wore large framed glasses as you would expect from a teacher. She also had large breast and a pale complexion. As we entered Miss Phillips was. " Insofar as the funds from Channel Seven go, have them issue a cheque to Darwin Project and send it to this office. Or Darwin Project, UWA, perhaps." No problem." I got up. "Have a good conference." Thanks."I walked back across campus. The whole floor! We'd have to think through the number of staff, professional and secretarial. Maybe a meeting room with a real table and a dozen chairs. I'd have to find out just how much money is available. Best not let my fantasy life run away.Back in the. Then Heighward left. He sat in silence, panting for a while longer before shifting his position again and wincing.“Ayanami, sir.” I said flatly. He seemed to notice me for the first time.“Vincent. Trent. How lovely to see you.” He replied. Obviously hadn’t lost his sarcasm towards me, then.Kipp nodded in his general direction, but I could see the pure hatred underneath it all. He looked at me and I saw him glowering his anger at me for addressing him formally. I looked away.I don’t know how.