It might eat into your study time, but I can make you a paid assistant."I enthusiastically agreed, and Professor O'Brien arranged to meet me at the la...b the next day. That night I called home and spent more than an hour telling my parents all about the wonderful opportunity I had fallen into.The next day, I met Professor O'Brien at his small power lab. He had taken on a research grant to improve the efficiency of the standard windmill turbine. A major power company wanted to set up some. ‘I’ve had such a great time this weekend, Ashley, I can’t thank you enough!’ she said.‘I should thank you,’ Ashley replied, with a warm laugh, ‘it was you who found Jacqui, and got us all that fun today! Thanks for letting me come along.’Christina grinned back at her, and then said with sincerity: ‘It wouldn’t have been the same without you – in fact, I think I would have been too scared to go on my own.’ Then the pink-clad poppet leant across and kissed the young woman fondly for a moment,. Her pussy began to twitch around my hard shaft. My nuts slapped against her ass cheeks as I tunneled into her tight wet pussy. She squealed with pleasure as my cock head banged against her cervix. "Oh my God Uncle Dan, yes fuck me, fuck me hard." I jack hammered her cunt as hard and as fast as I could. Her pussy walls started to flutter around my thrusting cock. "Oh fuck!" she exclaimed. "I'm gonna cum!" Me too!" I gasped as we both came at the same time.After I withdrew from inside of my. . . “Ginny shoved her face into her hands. “I can’t believe that that was what you took away. You are so daft sometimes.” Frustrated, Ginny sat down on the bench opposite Harry.Harry wasn’t sure what to say, so he didn’t say anything. The room continued to slowly fill with steam and it was beginning to become uncomfortable in his robes. Ginny was staring daggers at him from across the room.After sitting in silent for a few minutes, Harry relented. “I’m really sorry, Ginny. I didn’t . . . well,.