I stayed still and watched the movie for a few more minutes.. Out of the corner of my eye, I saw a person walk by the booth but not stop.. I was hopin... he would come back but no one ever did... After my tokens were all gone, I decided to see what I could find.. I walked around all of the booths and finally turned down a long walk way where I could see light flickering from the booth at the end. I slowly headed down there and turned towards the opening and saw an older gentleman , probably in. Her knees were together but her feet were far apart; toes pointing at me. Mesmerized I start walking towards her. I can feel my heart pounding in my chest and my dick rising against the fabric of my trunks. I walk up to her and brush the hair out of her face as she lifts her face up. She blinks as her eyes meet mine and her lips curl up at the sides. I bend down and slowly kiss her on the lips. Our lips cling together even after we had stopped kissing even more justifying what we both wanted.. And as far as what you think you saw, that is the goal of the experiment, as we discussed when you signed up, if you remember.”She shakes her head. “I can’t recall that.”“Yes,” the older man says with a smile. “Another side effect I’m afraid. We don’t know why but the serum has side effects the affect memory.” He reaches into his drawer and pulls out a folder, placing it on his desk. “Here is your consent form.” He pulls out a paper and hands it to her.Casey looks it over, seeing her signature. ” Then her tone changed to one of harsh command. “Get some iced champagne, slut... and be quick about it! Bring a bottle of Remy Martin too.”“Yes, Mistress... at once Mistress... ” answered Julia, getting quickly off her hands and knees. Her voice was full of cringing submission. There was no longer any hate in it; not even a note of resentment. It was a voice that acknowledged her acceptance of her status as Melissa’s personal slave. There was not an ounce more of wounded pride or rebellion in.