?" You are not a patient here! You are a test subject!"That was said in a such derogatory way that I didn't know what to answer.I swallowed my tabs in...silence.Finally all four of us 'test subjects' meet again in front of Dr. Robertoffice. Immediately I noticed another sign that something was wrong withthis place."So, they don't even want us to know his family name. It would bedifficult for us to complain."None of the guys reacted to my words. I assume that the white guy about 30years old was. I didn’t wear any panties - it was too hot for them.” The massage pressure increased, and then he moved my foot to his crotch. I could feel how hard he was, and began rubbing him through his trousers.“Tell me what you did and what you saw.” He rubbed my leg gently as I carried on rubbing up and down his full length.“I was watching willing slaves have their bodies beaten and bashed for the satisfaction of others. I found the sadistic taste of others made me horny as hell and I wanted to try it.. Fuck! I forgot that detail."Guess not. I suppose I'll have to change that."She stands up slowly, leaving the Pocket Pussy on the recliner and stands directly in front of me. She slowly takes both hands and removes her shirt revealing her unbound breast. Her nipples, light pink and hard, her chest heaving up and down from nervousness, I assumed. Renee turns around, pointing her small round ass at me as she undid her belt and pants button, slowly pulling them down to reveal her hairless slit.. He pulled out and wiped himself off with his shirt before handing the shirt to me. Grinning, I gave it back to him without using it and pulled up my pants. I told him I wanted to go home with a messy pussy. Smiling to hide my disappointment, I stepped out of his car and drove away.I drove towards my house, not wanting to go home yet. As I was stopped at a light near the house, I decided to turn left instead of right. I was not sure where I was going for a few minutes, but soon I was on a.