"Do you need a hand?" No, I can manage, thankyou very much." But she didn't say it pleasantly.Ned returned to his work, but was interrupted a couple o... minutes later by Ophelia's wheelchair hitting his door."I suppose you think that's funny," she spat. "How the hell d'you think I can manage in there." I'm sorry," said Ned. "Um ... that's the only one we've got. Can you wait for Miss Green to return?" No," and she began to sniff. "I'm desperate, and I just can't get the chair in there and get. She may wear the little outfits around the lab and act like a cheap floozy, but it'll be because she wants to. I will instruct her to ignore all sexual advances. You got greedy, now you get nothing. I suppose you used that aphrodisiac that you came up with for female prisoners? How much longer will it affect her? I need to get her to the White House for a meeting in the Oval Office." She finished the bottle by 9 tonight so she's a whore till 9 in the morning. The White House will have to wait.". After that, it would be almost two weeks, before it was her turn in the milking chamber again. Then Tiffany would be free to use and abuse anyone to her heart's content. Satisfied that her body was now a gorgeous dark brown from head to toe, Tiffany got up and left the tanning chamber. Tiffany strolled across the hallway to the milking chamber.Tiffany strolled into the room, stark naked, and crossed over to the padded table. As she crossed the room, Tiffany noticed several new faces among. I made a trail as I walked to my bedroom and by the time I got there all I had on was my tiny black lace thong.I stopped at the mirror in my room and admired my body. My breasts weren't the biggest you have ever seen, but I still liked them just the same. My nipples are very sensitive and I can get all worked up just by playing with them before even touching my pussy.I started massaging my breasts, slowly kneading them in my hands. I was careful to tease myself and not touch my nipples yet.Once.