They do lose their humanity as well, dropping reason in exchange for instinct, at which point there's no real chance of them deciding anything. They w...ll just continue to move forward through the program.Occasionally I will come take the person who's been in the final room the longest. They are strapped to a reclining operating chair with a button identical to the food button under one hand. They are told that pressing that button will end their life and are given one final chance to decide. I decide to grab You a cold beer from the fridge. I crack it open while walking back in to sit next to You. As I hand You the beer I lean in and whisper, "May i give Sir a blow job?" The corner of Your mouth raises just slightly but You quickly return to a blank expression. "You know just what Sir needs, please do."I stand up from my position beside You only to kneel in front of You. I place my hands on Your knees and rub upwards toward Your sex. Nibbling on my bottom lip I watch Your. In addition, my ladys labia are so swollen she can hardly close her legs, white cum still oozing from her saturated pussy. Lee stirs, rolls over, and stands, his cock hardens and lengthens again, apparently still wanting. Lee lefts my ladys hips in the air, her shoulders on the floor, her legs still wide open directly under his dangling cock, his cock dangling toward my ladys waiting pussy. Lee hesitates a moment, but my lady reaches up and grabs Lees semi-erect cock, slides it back and forth. " Half a day isn't going to matter that much and tomorrow is Sunday, anyway," she shrugged. "Shit, if we're going that far, maybe we ought to take a swing by Wamputa Beach and see if Bill knows anything about Mom ... shit!" Shit, you're right!" he smiled, getting the epiphany at the same time."God, wouldn't that be just like her!" she shook her head. "Hell, I was probably right with what I said back up there in Wychbold, she's been laying on a nude beach with a boyfriend. Christ knows why I was.