I figured since they were having fun, I thought I would too until I saw a good opportunity to jump in with them. Claire started kissing down El’s st...mach, down to her pants, and unbuckled and yanked off her jeans in one fatal swoop leaving her in just her black thong. She stood up off the bed, pushed Claire back on the bed, and did the same thing leaving her in her birthday suit. Guess she wasn’t wearing any underwear… Then they turned at me with very hungry eyes. I assumed I was next but I. Francine stepped into his line of sight with a hypodermic syringe in her hand; she then injected half the contents into his right arm and the remainder into his left arm. "You will start to feel a little dizzy as the drug begins its work; we have decided that your frame would be enhanced by 42DD bust size so you will need six doses of this dioxin over the next nine weeks."Sure enough the room began to spin as everything faded to black as Johnny passed out. He missed out on seeing the two. “Did you know that I was a hypnotist?” “No. That’s really interesting. Does that help with headaches?” “It is the best cure in the whole world for headaches.” “Wow, I have to try that. I get headaches all the time. The doctor can see you now. You are our last appointment.” Dr. Bobby (as I called her) was waiting for me in front of the examining room. She looked uncomfortable. “Dr. Snead, did you know that Hank is a hypnotist and he can cure headaches?” Dr. Bobby looked at me. “Hank, this. Her breasts were magnificent! Large, but very firm, with up-thrusting nipples with coral pink aureoles. “Beautiful!” Marcus whispered, “Beautiful! Now those,” he pointed at her little pale blue silk panties. Alana slipped them down, stepped out of them, leaving them on the floor. “I must be mad!” she thought to herself, but she couldn’t help herself, it was all just a bit too exciting! “Come here,” Marcus said softly. Alana stood by the bed. Marcus gestured and Alana lay down beside.