“My office. Now,” Ed said as he walked away. Over the office door the world population counters continued to go down. I followed Ed inside.“Chie..., I don’t want to get caught up the way Jack was. If we break this before the invigorator is available to a mass market, I’d be the only subject on earth, just like Jack was. We don’t want to go through that,” I said.“Mmmhmm. FDA.”“They don’t even want to talk about it. Simpson is a backwater quack who hasn’t even received government funding for his. Why had Lauren wanted to measure me? I looked at my flaccid penis and examined them in the mirror and asked myself if anything was wrong with them that would give a nurse pause. I was circumcised, my shaft had a nice heft even when soft and I couldn't see a single blemish on my large sac.I shook my long black hair in puzzlement, and then wondered if I needed a haircut. I peeked out my door, saw that Lauren was gone and crossed the small hallway to my bathroom to wash up. As I washed, I thought. He remembered Chris' apprehension the previous day and he wondered if maybe she had been right. He knew that she should have contacted him that afternoon and he was certain that something had happened to her.When the car finally pulled into the hideout, he asked Price where Chris had gone."She is taking a little rest in the country. She decided that she needed a vacation in order to do some serious thinking, maybe about your relationship. You know that you have been occupying a lot of her time. Laura put on a shorts outfit with sandals. She looked hot. She said, "I'm taking this for tomorrow." She laid a khaki pants suit on her bed with a deep blue blouse beside it. She grabbed heels and hose and more under things and put them in a bag with a make up kit.I said, "That will look so good on you. I like you in heels. You're almost my height and your legs look like they will go up forever. You have a great bottom for skirts and dresses but it's perfect in pants." I reached over and rubbed.