You didn't go to the loud party bar with Tom; you went to a quieter more rundown place like The Stands. I'm not sure why they called it that, but it w...as just your typical bar with a row of stools and a line of guys watching TV and shooting the bull.Being that we went in there in the early morning it wasn't shocking to find a disinterested bartender reading the paper and a few really heavy alkies either catching the next hair or finishing off the night before.Another good reason to go with Tom. I found the phone system's electronic switchboard, and that got its plugs pulled in case it had battery power. From top to bottom the building was in darkness and - I particularly enjoyed - in fear; exactly the same as would happen if anyone ever used any of the products this place developed.It was time for some more theater. I needed my body for this, so I floated myself up to the computer center's level and through the shaft's doors. From there I preferred to run in the old fashioned way than. I have to admit that breasts are my biggest fetish; big, small, firm, or flabby, I love them all. Gina's are anything but flabby, and I already know just how firm they are. They stand out proudly from her chest as she walks over to me, crawling on the bed, and slipping my re-hardening penis back into her wet mouth.Gina starts to move her body around, till she straddles my face. Her pussy is nearly dripping as I lightly bring the tip of my tongue to it, tasting her for the first time. As my. "I've spoken with the other examiners," Brian started after we were all seated and had been served some ale. "The consensus was that we start with the Third Level exams, and only do one candidate at a time."I tried to convince them to do both candidates for Third Level at the same time by splitting the examiners into two groups, but I was voted down by the others on that idea. They insisted that the entire Panel needed to be present for each examination. I fear that each candidate will be.