Chrissy went through all the tests that she had to do; there was no actual diagnosis that would come from today’s tests, the purpose was to establis... a baseline neurological level for her – hearing, eyesight, speech, balance, coordination – that would be checked every twelve months to see if there was any degradation over time. I was impressed by her positive outlook, she was taking things in her stride, but she had always been fairly strong and self-willed. Another reason why she didn’t want. Just look at these bitches bending over...'Many security 'professionals' love that the hard drive recorders they use at work have thumb drive file transfer capability. Most of their offices smell like years worth of dried jizz.Once in awhile, one of them is super into panties, but very very few of these average bi voyeur men do not also have a huge craving for plastic or rubbery doll legs and faces...I say very, very few because I did meet one like minded fellow my first day on the job. Good. Violet had no idea what that was about, and at that moment, she didn't care. She was just in a state of shock, it's like she was in a daze. Darren turned to look at her. She didn't look too good. This was going to be easier than he thought."Strawberry right?" he asked her with a sinister grin on his face.She just sat there looking down, her eyes all glassed over."Violet."Nothing, she was just totally zoned out."Violet!"She finally snapped out of it. She slowly turned her head to look at. "Fuck me… fuck me… fuck me! Fuck my asshole deep and hard right now!" she cried urgently when I'd paused.I reached around and grabbed her tits as I began plunging in and out of her gorgeous, tight, super-tanned shit-box with my hard cock."Oh yes!" she shuddered, bucking back up against me.She milked me with her anal ring, squeezing my dick so tight as I was pulling out, it was unbelievable that my fucking cock didn't snap in two."Oooh!" she wailed, "I'm gonna cum again!!"I fucked her asshole.