Are you part of Dr Pritchard’s lab?’ She had a slightly husky voice and in an instant I had decided it was the sexiest voice I had ever heard! ‘...i, it’s a pleasure to meet you Angie.’ And it really was a pleasure I thought, as I placed my mug of coffee on the table and shook her hand, introducing myself to her at the same time. I briefly told her about my role as a laboratory assistant. It was Thursday morning, the day that Dr William ‘Bill’ Pritchard’s laboratory group scheduled its weekly. I adjusted the head restraint to hold her both in place and available for use at both ends.The men started arriving, and each one was walked through to the room and shown Sharon displayed impaled on her pole, when all the men arrived, which took about twenty minutes and we were ready to go. The rules where every man could use her face and arsehole as many times as they could for anything they wanted to do, but the time period was just two hours. The men swarmed to her and touched grabbed and. He moaned just like a little slut.Not long after his legs were in the air as he unconsciously gave herbetter access to his ass. She stopped sucking him entirely and onlymoved her hand up and down his cock, her main attention was all on hisass. She slid her three fingers in and out rapidly. It was too muchfor the poor boy and she let him cum.She managed to catch some of it with her hand. "Seems that you likedthat a lot."All he could do was nod."Did you like it when I treated you like a. We were about to hop the fence when we noticed a hand-painted sign nailedto it. I don't know why we hadn't seen it before. It said:NO TRESPASSINGUnderneath that, in smaller text, were the words:VIOLATORS WILL BE TRANSMOGRIFIEDDerek frowned. "Trans-what-ified? What the fuck's that supposeta mean?" Got no fuckin idea," I said. "Probably involves lawyers and shit. Don'tmatter. They have to catch us first."We jumped the fence and headed through the trees.The brush was a lot thicker than it had.