If I was to be treated like the help, my mind reasoned, why not just accept it and act like the help. In a funny sort of way, it helps; don't ask me ...why.Henry and I never spoke. As for cohabitation, we were never in the same room together at the same time. I thought, I'll just give it one more try. What we needed was each other; you know, nobody else around. It was a good idea, I thought. The more I dwelled on it, the more I found the idea a good one. Then, as if some ghost was lending a. .. speak up." Yes, Papa... suck me." Oh Papa, I need it... I'm so aroused... suck my boobs, Papa... suck me hard and long.Her father didn't disappoint her. He locked his mouth to her bare right boob, took into his mouth the nipple and a lot of her breast, and sucked lovingly and stimulatingly. Laura started to gasp and breathe heavily, her arousal intensifying. Her hands caressed the back of her father's head and gently pulled him closer to her boob.After one minute, her father paused and spoke. A few minutes later he ran by again, then slowed his pace to cool down.I walked by and saw out of the corner of my eye his attention to mypassing. A few minutes later he came near and waved to get my attention.The music in my ears allowed me to ignore him for a few more steps."Excuse me Miss, you dropped this." His hand held my key but the fob wasmissing. It must have fallen off.I stopped and removed the earbuds. "Oh thank you Sir. I would'vesearched for sometime for that when I discovered it. He called up the computer results of the test Cynthia had referred to earlier about slicing disease genes to a viral DNA marker. He was thankful that the results of student research was open on the closed server for the science building. He found that the process had been surprisingly successful, but had not been useful in Carl’s research. The process was somewhat complex, but doable by someone with a master’s in chemistry, such as Cynthia. The rats that had been the basis of Cynthia’s work had.