"Who gave you that hickey?" Mark asked, sounding like he was accusing Steve of that too."None of your business." I smiled sarcastically." ... and you ...ave Henry and Greg blowjobs?" David pressed on. "That's like abuse, Ann. You're just a kid." I'm not a kid. I'm fourteen and besides, it's not like you're so old." I was feeling lectured when I didn't want to be. "Neither one of you!" Well, we gotta stop this," Mark decided. "It isn't right. You don't get it. You've been like ... Brain-washed or. "What next? Where do we go from here?"Pulling her mouth off of my limp penis, Dr. Cole teased the end with the tip of her tongue before answering."I want to try a couple of irrational experiments." Irrational?" Yes, things no good doctor should ever think of ordering." And that is?" To submit your sperm to two, maybe three different test subjects and annotate their responses." Test subjects? Submit? You want two or three more people to suck on my dick?" I am not sure my dick could handle any. I found myself giving up. I was twenty-eight and never had she waited so long, and so I felt abandoned to some mysterious fate that had never materialized. Like many my age I had no real skills or education and so I drifted north in search of clean land and people to help me make my way and survive just one more day. When there was work to be had I took it, mostly menial labor for low pay, often times just for a meal and dry place to sleep, not even gold. That night I pulled up to a roadhouse,. " Right. That's all the questions I've got." Have a good weekend."When I got to my office, there were two stacks of paper on my desk. "Mona what's all that stuff?" End of June. You told Floreat and Scitech you wanted material by 1 July." So I did." I got coffee and sat down at my desk. The heap of Floreat stuff (from Chaz) was smaller, so I began reading there. About 90 minutes later, I broke for lunch: a sandwich and a bottle of water from the cart near the parking lot. I was done by two..