This is the section which Angela directs her attention to. There is a lot — pages — about blood biochemistry and the analysis of cortisone found i... urine and blood. This is a section Angela skips: she is not well-informed about clinical chemistry.At last, she finds the questionnaires. The instruments the company hopes will throw some light on how the patients feel about themselves during the trial. It does not take Angela long to decide that, whilst the biochemical tests seem to be the last. Even though she has large breasts, they were firm and stood proudly from her chest, the nipples pointing slightly up, toward the ceiling. Her body curved from her shoulders to a narrow waist then flared into wide hips and long well formed thighs and legs. She had a thatch of medium blonde down for pubic hair and I could see the start of her body slit where it curved between her legs. She was bright red with embarrassment.“You look fucking nice.”She smiled weakly at the crude compliment and. " Jan immediately obeyed her as he got out of the car. He stood there getting wet by the rain.A naked male slave. "On your knees." Claire told him.Once again he obeyed.His Mistress retrieved a dog collar and put it on him. "That's a good boy." Claire said as she petted his head with the hand that held the leash. Jan looked up at her with puppy dog eyes. "Lets go for a little walk." Claire said with a smile. Jan nodded. "Yeah, you like that don't you, my lovely slave." Claire said as she rubbed. Traci felt him press two fingers then three into her ass stretching her to prepare her to take the butt plug up her ass. The hitachi was still keeping her on the verge of an orgasm when he pushed the plug into her ass. Traci started rubbing her clit on the Hitachi moaning and trying to get the orgasm she so badly needed. He told her not to cum without permission. She was working hard to get her orgasm when he turned the Hitachi on high sending a wave of painful pleasure through her body. Traci.