That allows for the very upper echelon of H. sapiens to attend as well. Oh, have I mentioned who runs the place? That’s me: Dr. Donna M. Adkins, Ph...D., President of New Man University. Who’d a thought it? The Year 20 Andrew’s Story Someone has to do the administrative work around here. Donnie sits in the President’s office and looks official. Dee Dee spends all her time dealing with the family’s business interests. That leaves me to do the dirty work. I try to put in four to eight hours a day. The inspector visited, one after another, the cells and dungeons of several of the prisoners, whose good behavior or stupidity recommended them to the clemency of the government. He inquired how they were fed, and if they had any request to make. The universal response was, that the fare was detestable, and that they wanted to be set free.The inspector asked if they had anything else to ask for. They shook their heads. What could they desire beyond their liberty? The inspector turned smilingly. She reached his iron rod; he was already so hard. The vein that ran along his length was full and pulsing with blood. Connie's hot breath on his manhood aroused him more, making his cock twitch eagerly.Kissing his belly, Connie watched as a shiny drop of precum began to seep from the tiny hole atop his bulging purple cockhead. It was thick enough that she could wrap her tongue around it and pull gently to her mouth. A thin string of cum covered her tongue and she rubbed her lips across his. She had come home from work to an empty house. Literally empty, except for pieces belonging to her family, her husband cleaned out the house, and their bank account. Kind soul that he was, Dan did leave a note telling Jane his twenty-eight year old girlfriend was pregnant and he was going to do the right thing by her. It was as if he had shoved a knife in her heart. Jane couldnt have children and in the back of her mind, she had always felt inadequate. She guessed the vows made thirty years.