“I’m serious,” I quickly shot back.“Let’s at least get it started with a drink,” Amy replied, slipping on to the bat stool beside me. She ...rushed her long brown hair back over her soft shoulders and ordered up a Tequila Sunrise.“Make it two,” I told the bar tender.“You look good,” Amy remarked looking in my direction.“You too,” I replied.Our conversation quickly centered around her marriage and mine. She wanted to know why I was divorced. I jokingly told her that I discovered my wife was really. On the other hand, I met this married guy (Alan) on Tuesday who was in town for work. We fucked Wednesday night and he wanted to see me one more night before he left. I convinced him to stay back for Friday night if he wanted some fun. Alan was also told that a ‘friend’ of mine will join if he decided to stay back. He, like Josh assumed I was talking about a girl. God was he a puppy in my hands when he realized I was about to raise the stake. What married man will ever say no to a free night of. You are now all participants in one of the greatest human experiments ever attempted!? Gruber stood and continued talking, ?In signing those forms you agree to never divulge any part of these experiments to an outside party. Should you attempt to sue, press charges, or otherwise divulge our work you will be tried for breech of contract in the jurisdiction of our choosing, which is a small Eastern European nation with laws very tolerant of our projects.? Gruber stood, ?Now with. There is no question in my mind that the young woman in this case is another such victim. There was no consent. The level of drugs in her system would preclude it and the level of violence she sustained would make it impossible."Quinn glared at the witness but he knew he had lost this round."I have nothing further," he said as he resumed his seat."Redirect, Your Honor," Allyson said, rising from her seat. She had purposefully avoided a line of questioning about how quickly chloral hydrate would.