Even from the back she is beautiful.I see those red high heels cradling her lovely feet. The small butterfly tattoo on her right ankle, still bright a...d colourful.Those red high heels, 4" stiletto, with the slim straps caressing her ankles like red leather bracelets. So hot!Shapely calves leading up to long, long legs topped by firm thighs, curvy hips and a shapely ass, all wrapped in a tight black skirt.The white blouse hugs her shoulders and tapers down to her slim waist. Her long blonde. Why am I restrained?“ ... adjust the dosage.”Footsteps sound near me and I try to open my eyes. They seem to be glued shut. Finally, I manage to crack them open and slam them shut. The light is blinding. It’s harsh, glaring and fluorescent and I feel like I might be sick.I turn my head. Thankfully, someone thrusts a basin under my chin before I expel the contents of my stomach.“The lights,” I whisper hoarsely. “Too bright.” I hear the sound of a shade being drawn as I’m laid back down.A woman. Mike let Debbie go for a moment and hugged Chris gently. ‘Thanks for saving my life, man. I’ll never forget what you did for me.’ He looked deep into my husband’s eyes, and the bond between them was clear. ‘I’m here for you, Chris, if you ever need anything.’ ‘Thanks, Mike,’ Chris said. Mike searched Chris’s face one more time, and then he let him go with a sad little smile. He then turned and took me in his arms and caressed my shoulders as he kissed my cheek. Then he tenderly stroked. Besides being fun, it was a tool he used to teach me some higher math. I had not thought of it in years but suddenly it was clear and correct in my mind. I assumed that was the result of the programming Andy gave me, allowing me to have almost perfect long-term and short-term memory recall.As I sat on the floor of the basement, I decoded the letter. It gave me the base formula for the potion. Unfortunately, two of the compounds were government controlled and another was extremely rare and.