I looked around, seeing everything where it should be. The knock on my door came as a surprise. I walked over and opened it. My brain misfired once I ...saw what was waiting for me.Petra stood there in the shortest, tightest, and lowest cut black dress I had ever seen. She sauntered into the room, tracing my jaw with one claw as she passed. She sat on my bed and crossed her legs before more than a shadow could be seen.She patted the bed next to her while the lust in her eyes made me tremble in. It crippled the reproductive organs of the respective genders.Dr. Thompson would be called mad, crazy. Perhaps he was, but such things are subjective. Dr. Thompson grew up normally, and decided to go into biology and medicine. He could afford to do both. His parents were rich. He arrived in college young and hopeful, ready to do the world good. Fatefully, his roommate freshman year, one Charles Vern, was an ardent environmentalist. At first, because the two came from completely different. The Tinsley THEY wanted spelled his name WITHOUT the 'E'. Rescinding orders would be sent immediately. So, NOW. In six months Michael Tinsley E-7 USAF, would be Michael Tinsley PFC, or Proud Fucking Civilian, USAF (Ret.) He would retire, Honorably, with 20 years, 1 week, and 1 day. He would forever be at the side of his beautiful wife, and, hopefully, many c***dren. SHE HOPED. The day was getting better.The men, elated and energized by the good news from Mike, the encouraging reception of the. "Bill!", Crissy gasped. She started to giggle again."I see why you were reluctant to invite me over! You're a bad bad boy."My inner voice chirped up, saying "We hold these truths to be self-evident." I'm sorry Crissy," I stammered."I'm not," she cooed to me.Chrissy had on a short silk kimono which looked a dark wine color in the semi-darkness. The hem stopped above mid thigh.Crissy is best described as a short and voluptuous little stick of dynamite. She is stacked with large full breasts, a.