’ I thought that would reduce the number of people I would see. Wrong! I ended up with thirty-two people who wanted to come in. I selected sixteen....Eight men and eight women. The selection was based on the telephone interviews. They had to sound enthusiastic and I relied on my instincts as to their being good subjects. I decided I would see them all on the same day. Every half hour. I alternated sex to see if I could have instant pairs. My first applicant was a slightly pudgy, young woman who. When they returned Katie removed the table and carried me back to ourroom, she laid me down at the place where my bed used to be. Except itwas a crib now. But it was not a normal crib, there were restraintsthat kept you from moving up your middle meaning you could only useyour hands and feet, she also placed pink fingerless mittens at myhands and taped them at the end, making it impossible to shake themoff."Have a nice nap Kelly, sweet dreams" were her last words.I struggled trying to release. A tray slammed down on the table and all three of them looked up to see Vickie glaring at them as she sat sown on the other side of the table."Hey, take it easy, everyone will get a chance at her." The other boy said to Vickie. Fran blushed and a wave of humiliation washed over her. Her cunt reacted by clamping down on the fingers that had been pushed inside her. The boys reluctantly removed their hands from Fran's crotch and, unable to stand Vickie's protective glare, retrieved their tickets. He makes his deposit, rolls over and is aleep in seconds Same routine, every day, every year, it never changes! Bye dear, a kiss on the forhead, the kids come down for breakfast, bye Mom and have a coffee when they leave. Up stairs I go, pick up all the clothes, make the beds, vacum, same shit all the time and about once a month I feel dorry for myself! Know what I eanm?" She's not looking for an answer. "I wish my Prince charming would come along and take me away from all this, you know, he.