I was there five minutes early, feeling about as nervous as a long-tailed cat in a room full of rocking chairs. I did have one card up my sleeve that ...might help or hurt my case; only time would tell.Dean Phillips secretary escorted me into his conference room and got me a diet coke. He came in a minute later.“Professor Clark, I’m sorry to meet under potentially adversarial conditions today. Do you know why you’re here?”“No, Sir. I don’t.” That was the truth. I didn’t know what articles of. He continues to devour my neck and upper shoulders and slowly slips his hands inside my shirt and slides them up my stomach to my tits. As he slides my bra up over my tits, he cups each breast in his warm hands and uses his thumbs and fingers to find my nipples and roll them until they are hard. I know that he likes it as I can again feel his cock growing inside his pants. Finally, I decided to turn around to see where this was all leading. The kiss that followed truly took my breath away and. A small television, with no cable or TV satellite dish and 5 or 6 broadcast stations. A radio with AM, FM, and weather band. Maybe a hundred books, haf about computers, a couple dozen other references, the rest science fiction or detective. A computer with a wireless setup. Why not cable TV, then? Maybe he didn’t use it enough. She asked about that, as she sat in his kitchen and watched him make dinner. ‘I keep thinking I should sign up for dish service, but I don’t get to it,’ he said. ‘Back. No secret thoughts or knowledge would be kept from me ever again. I knew I could ask her anything and she would tell me honestly and openly. With this new knowledge I had to know! I had to find that key!I was awake, but not awake. I let her guide me back into the kitchen. I let her help me to sit in a chair. I must have been shaking because Grace came over and helped me into my robe.She took my face in both her hands. Lifting until our eyes met, she smiled and said, "I have known you but a.