”Btw, my cousin is Theresa from Jean: Chapter 4, anyways, we proceeded to the back, but, I grabbed my strap-on, fabric tape, and a couple of bras of...different sizes just so that my cousin could finally shed her old tight-fitting bra and wear a nice and new one one, plus, I’m so fucking bored. When I saw her, she was sitting on the cot waiting for me, so, I said to her:“Terri, I have something for you.”“Oh, goody, what are they?”“First, you have to take your shirt and bra off.”“Okay.”So, she did. I always smiled & acknowledged her but wasn't in hot pursuit of her very fit & fine late thirties body. She wore clothes to attract attention but still I block out many of vain yoga tights that dance around to watch guys stare in the mirrors. It's too easy to lose focus & intensity. Steph was persistent though as sometimes she worked out on machines across from me or next to me. One day I caught her in a heavy stare of my crotch. She was a little obvious & I was flattered as well as. "Are you sure..." I started to say."You aren't going to let that stop you now, are you," she asked. I looked up and she was looking back over her shoulder again. Her eyes were full of lust and her smile was so far beyond mischievous that it was threatening to be evil. My cock actually pulsed with desire at that look, and I firmly thrust past her barrier and buried myself completely within her. She grunted in pain and I felt her pussy contract almost painfully around me."That's what you get for. How are you liking our labs?" he asked."Morning, It's very interesting." I smiled."John has decided to go ahead and become our test subject," Lucasinformed him.Hank stood up and shook my hand. He seemed very happy with that decision."I'm so glad, it's been challenging to find a soldier of your caliber whois interested in our project," he beamed. He reached over and picked upand folder a laid it out in front of me. "This is your contract. It'sexactly what we gave you yesterday to read and it.