What he really wants is to be reassured of its potential 4 Star rating. Actually what he really, really wants is for Angela to take full ownership of ...this particular project which he has been steadily promoting with the Vice-Chancellor. To put her head on the block, so to speak.For her own part, Angela has been careful to make sure that nothing she says can be misinterpreted. Quite apart from the usual problems of assessing the significance of research in its early stages, she knows enough. A text message from a long lost love… The ‘one that got away…’ — ‘How’s your brother? Come eat with me.’ I roll the thought around in my head a bit. He haven’t really seen each other in 7 years. Suddenly, I’m invited to casually drop by for lunch. Life is a funny thing. I shrug to myself and think, ‘Why the hell not? We’re friends… Friends have lunch… It’s normal…’ I reply to her text message, ‘Be there in just a bit.’ I don’t really mention a time. Play it casual. Keep it cool. You’re just an. . can you just do something about my boobs?" Aw, what's wrong with your boobs?" she frowned. "I just got them the wayI like them." Elizabeth, I'm a guy! I don't want these ridiculous hunks of fat hangingoff my chest!" I looked around at everyone watching. God, this was all soembarrassing."Okay, okay, fine." She grinned "Here, I have a compromise."She pressed the device against my skin and fired.ZzzztttttThere how's that?I looked down. My boobs were still there. But they seemed.... I hope you take care of Geoffrey better from now on.” They both laughed heartily and all I could do was cower in my shame as my cock got harder and redder. Alice slipped of the counter like a leopard gliding of a tree in pursuit of easy prey. Even though it had been a cold morning I broke into a sweat as I watched my babysitter take those few and eternal steps toward me that I had fantasised about so many times. May simply glided away giving me a reassuring peck on the cheek as she stepped out.