“I’m leaving,” she announced. “You’ll need to find another editor for Innocence. I’m obviously not the right person for it.” Innocence d...idn’t want to announce that she already knew several people recommended by Leon who were more than eager and able to do the task, and that that had not really been the source of her anxiety. “Don’t leave,” Innocence said as firmly as she could. “Please don’t leave! I know it’s been hard on you this last month or so. But it’s you I love. Not you as an editor.. I was able to smuggle several schematics out of the lab in addition to the prototype MC Device I had retrieved earlier. Soon, my small apartment was crowded with piles of bound reports and notebooks and tubes of diagrams and blueprints. The lab reports often held false trails, some seemed deliberate, that caused me to study the reports into the wee hours of the morning.One Saturday morning I lay dazed on my cheap, ratty couch. My brain was fried from the stress of weeding through the voluminous. Inside the limo the lady wasted no time removing the few clothes Beth had on. Then the lady undressed and Beth was amazed at her huge but firm tits. She also had a bald pussy and was very well groomed. The lady paid no attention to the limo driver as he must have been used to her and her women. The limo had been redone and a small bed was back there. She took Beth's hand and placed it between her legs and Beth shoved two fingers in her cunt and began to finger fuck her. The lady then fucked. This wasfor her, my angel, my love.My dress clung to me, the way a dress is supposed to feel. My breastsjiggled, the way breasts are supposed to jiggle. I was a girl again, andI was sticking around.I twirled and I linked arms with the backup dancers. A guy in the frontrow and I fake-kissed halfway through the number, and I fanned my facelike my lips were burning. There was a small ripple of laughter. I shookmy head so my hair bounced. I pushed out my chest to show off mybreasts.It was the.