Things went well as I settled into my new job and I was as busy with work as can be. About 3 months in I got my first project completed and it sure di...d make me proud that I am doing exactly what was expected of me. I got a pay increase and my boss liked me and my work a lot. He was 52 years to be exact and is a good looking dude for his age and being a family man as well. When my second project was completed I was well respected and loved at work and I was feeling at home. I got along with. The photos she had up were obviously PC so but I thought she looked good and seemed cool. She was obviously looking for play but wasn't sure if I wanted to be with an older women yet(biggest age gap for me has been 8 years before this!). The more we chatted back and forth, the more interested I became in her and thinking about the prospect of being with her. We became comfortable texting and calling each other whenever. She started to send me nudes of her and she was begging me to have phone. "You see, I went for a little walk late last night. Two of the girls and one faculty member had told me last week about some peeping Tom who had been hanging around the woods, looking into the school--"Ilsa sat up suddenly. "Yes Ma'am I saw him too! We must tell the police-" Shh." Miss Franklin held up her hand. "Don't worry about that." So I went and walked the grounds, just to see if everything was all right. And I heard some noises coming from Ms. Crow's dorm. Some laughing. I could tell. As Megan swallowed the pill, a series of muscular events took place. Her throat muscles forced the pill down to her stomach, which flexed as it realized something had been deposited in it. Associated organs produced digestive fluids that were forced into the stomach. Her arm and hand movements were involved too. With all those muscles moving, Megan never felt the twitch inside her as her left ovary squeezed an egg into the attached fallopian tube. The egg, as if it hadn't a care in the world,.