I finally got close to see into the room, they were standing holding each other kissing beside the bed with his pants unbuttoned with her hand slipped...in his pants.He was firmly caressing her exposed breasts.My moms boobs were beautiful ,they were very soft, not perky but sloped.Her nipples were slightly puffy with a light colored areola.He then took off his pants and shirt as she knelt down to stroked his huge black cock with her 38C boobs exposed.It was black at the base and and ash colored. "They will do anything I ask, fromfighting disease to cosmetic changes right down to changing the way youthink - and be assured you will test it all."With that, the machine pulled the needle out of my stomach and I fell un-conscience again. I woke back up in the room and was surprised to see theman standing beside me this time."I'm glad to see you're awake," he said. "We may begin now."He pulled out a tiny computer, "This machine isn't powerful enough to letme tell these machines to do. Tom was a conservative businessman who attended church regularly. He was very strict and cold to Paulette. Their standard of living had certainly improved, but friction between Paulette and Tom soon became unbearable. Fortunately Paulette was an honor student and had many scholarship offers and she would not need his support or approval once college started. She even made plans to start in the summer session.Blake, her real father, moved 1500 miles away to Florida when Paulette was only 7. He. The resemblance was stunning. Antonio looked like his grandfather in face and form and genitalia. I missed William so much at that moment.There was another characteristic of Antonio that reminded me of his grandfather. He was weak-willed. I took advantage of that now.“Don’t move. Don’t you move until I have a look at you.”I could see the bee was still embedded in Antonio’s thigh. It was not dead. It was remarkable that Antonio had not slapped at it but given his orgasm at the time maybe not so.