I say "supervised" there, but in all honesty, while her scientific knowledge vastly outpaced theirs in many ways, he still understood his theories and... his now defunct machine much better than she did.I was trying to be nice instead of saying she nagged him into building another time machine. But basically, that's what she did.On the other hand, her head really was stuffed full of things that neither man was aware of yet. Wyndham was a smart guy, never mind the fact that his invincibility. I closed my eyes and let the sensation sweep through me while her mouthenveloped my erect nipple and her tongue danced around it, all warm and wet. Every so oftenshe would suck really hard and bite down; the feeling was so good and I could hardly stay onmy feet. My pussy yearned to be filled. She ran her hands down my stomach and stroked herway to my thighs slowly, making me cream.Before I even thought about what I was doing my hands were on her breasts, squeezing them,they felt so full and. Mark is losing ALL of you. He's going to be alone on his journey. When you've finished crying for yourselves, please pull together for his sake. He's going to need your support."Prof's comment, "When you've finished crying for yourselves," wasn't said sarcastically or accusatorily, it was his literal instruction. He wanted the girls to have their cry, and then to see that there were - according to Prof - more deserving issues for them to be concerned about, such as Poor Lonely Mark. The girls. Once he,s had what he,s after he”ll shy away like most guys do. At one time I would do the same as most young guys do. They,re serious until they,ve had it and there,s no challenge any more.” “Thanks Joe, but how do I get rid of him?” she asked. “Avoid going out with him if you can. He,ll soon get the message and try it on with an easier girl I imagine.” “Okay but it won,t be easy.” “Life seldom is Franny Dear. Believe me I know.” A few days later she told me that I was right. She stopped.