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chair closer and tried to
put her most professional face forward before responding.  “We need to be able
to observe them in both sexual and non-sexual environments to see how they
relate to one another.” Rox lit up.  “We want to see and may I stress the word
see how they relate.”
    “Roxanne!  I’m shocked at how
unprofessional your being.  Then again, yes we do need to observe.  But whose
gonna let us do that?”
    “You never know.  We might get some
volunteers.  Who would ever think someone would let a TV show set up in their
house and record everything they do?  There’s got to be some horny morons out
there somewhere.”
    “Morons, really, that’s not exactly a variable
we want to include Rox.”
    Rox cocked her head and began tapping the
desk with her pencil.  “Ok seriously now, we could set up one of the rooms with
cameras.  They wouldn’t have to necessarily know when they’re being recorded,
as long as they agree to the possibility of being recorded.  That way, maybe we
could avoid them performing for us in particular.  We need them to be
natural.”  Both women looked intently at each other.  “Well as natural as they
can be.”  They both giggled.   “The biggest problem that I see is not losing
validity.”
    Liv lifted her head up as if in deep
thought, “I think the first thing we need to do is bring Jack on board.”
    “Jack?” asked Rox.
    “Jack?” a deeper voice asked as well.  Both
women turned around to see “the boy toy” standing in the doorway. 
    “How long have you been there?” Rox asked.
    “Well, I've been here long enough to hear
you call me “the boy toy.” Dave raised his eyebrows and cocked his head with a
little smile at Roxanne.  For once not only was Roxanne speechless but she
actually turned red.  Now he turned his attention back to Liv.  “Who’s Jack?” 
He pretended to be jealous. 
    “Jack?  That would be Jack Daniels; I do my
best work with him.”  They all laughed as Liv brought a bottle out of her
bottom desk drawer. 
    “Is there anything legal on campus you keep
in that drawer?” Roxi asked.
    “Nope.” 
    “What no “boy toy” in there Liv?”  Dave
sucked in his lips and shook his head as if ashamed of her. 
    Liv displayed a wishful smile before
answering.  “I think in this case it would be classified as more of a “girl’s
toy.”
    “Ok that’s it ya’ll are gett’n gross I’m
outta here.”  Rox pushed her way out around Dave’s muscle bound body that was
posed as if to hold the doorframe up, if not the entire building. 
    “See ya Professor Kline.” He called after
her.
     Spotting some notes on the couch, Dave
reached over to pick them up.  Liv quickly snatched them away.  “What is it top
secret research?  Are you working for the government now?”  Dave let out a
chuckle and spun Liv’s chair away from the desk where he promptly placed both
hands on the arms blocking her in it.  “Things do seem to happen in this
office, don’t they?”
    Liv smiled up at him.  He was so easily
distracted? Still she wondered how much he had heard.  She could just ask him
but then she would tip her hand and alert him to the fact that there may be
something more to this project than what she’d led him to believe. When Dave
kissed her hard on the mouth and cupped one of her breast, she decided she’d go
with the distraction method. Besides he was now squatted down in front of her
running his other hand up her skirt.  At this point, there really wasn’t a
choice to be made.
    Dave whispered in her ear, “I plan to kiss
you, lick you, suck you and fuck you everywhere.”  Liv could feel his fingers
slowly inching forward on her inner thigh.  At the touch of his finger on her
soft pussy lips she shuddered.  “However, first you’re going to tell me what
this research is really all about and if you refuse I’m going to torture you
until you do.” Then she heard her infamous bottom drawer slide open