She could not feel any catch or release. Her mind raced. How had they closed? How would she get them off? Her sense of detachment was vanishing rapidl... to be replaced by a frantic urge. She pulled fruitlessly at the shoe again and again. Of course, the other one was exactly the same way. She doubled her frustration trying to pull it free, regardless. She was completely overtaken by a feeling of shocked disbelief which slowly faded to a sinking despair. She fought once again to get her breathing. My group had ... no have ... a great interest in those studies and enough money to fund them and the power to see some of the more, let’s say, unethical experiments of their’s carried out on test subjects...”“What your saying is you did human experimentation.” I interrupted him again.“Yes, we are assassins after all, “It’s just our nature”, ha, ha. Anyway I was the first Ginnie Pig for the implants. Well me and my girls really. We are all connected by our implants. We can communicate through. "What are you going to do with that?" he asked me as I looked at his cock. "I'm gonna suck on your fuckin' cock until it spits cum" I answered back "Open your mouth whore" he demanded and as I did he shoved his cock into it, "Fuckin' suck it you filthy white bitch" he ordered and I began to earnestly suck on his beautiful cock. "Filthy whore" he said after a few minutes of me sucking on his cock. A few minutes more passed, "You fuckin' cum suckin' slut" he said to me as he held firmly onto my. While doing this he was exploring my butt and then inserted a finger into it. I shouted and then he stopped and said, “ you ok?” I told him that I am mostly a top and have had not many experiences with bottom roles.He stood up and took me to his bed room and lit a scented candle by the table and made me sit on the bed. He again started working on my dick and I was moaning too loudly. I had to stop him as I was very close to cum. I invited him on the bed too and we started 69. I first smelled.