Looks like we're gonna work through lunch." Looks like it," I said.The operator looked at Cindy. She had a smile a mile wide. "What'd'ya think?" I thi...k it works like it's supposed to," she smiled. "We do good work, don't we?" With that infectious grin of hers, she got smiles from the room.My lead technician stuck his head around the control cabinet. "Got doughnuts to go with the coffee," he said.I laughed. "And that's exactly why you're the lead technician," I said.The rest of the day was just. Ennio reached down with one hand and started stroking the ogre's dick, getting it as hard as he could, then gently guiding it towards his asshole as he stood on his toes. The ogre mumbled something, and understood that the little human wanted to be impaled, like the first night. He was happy to oblige. Ennio felt himself being picked up high, then just as abruptly felt the dick go inside him. It went in deep, the ogre was really excited, and before he knew it he was getting pumped like a piston. Within minutes, people started arriving to give their condolences. I made several pots of coffee and kept bringing different things out to the table. Mom talked to each person for a minute or two, and then turned to the next.It was almost sundown by the time the house was empty. Mom and I sat on the couch drinking beer with our shoes off and our tired feet up on the coffee table.She asked, "How do you feel?" Numb," I replied."Me too," she said. "I've been told that it goes away after a while.". All you so-called hard science people are booooring. Oh, and the otherexperiment here is to find out if women really do like chocolate morethan men."Robin picked up her spoon. She hated to admit it, but this conversationwas a welcome diversion from the self-pity she had been slogging throughalone. "First of all, I'm a sample size of one. Hardly a scientific dataset." That's the beauty of calling it a case study!" Vivian exclaimed."Besides, if you think about if, Fate mixed you up really good. I.