I felt many hands on my breasts, rolling them, squeezing them, and massaging them. It was hard to see with the bright lights, but I could feel several...of the men pressed against me. I am sure at least two had erections. My nipples were hard and were constantly being manipulated. My breathing was becoming more labored. I felt the hands brushing other parts of my body. “Mr. Thompson!” Baker barked out. “Yes Doctor?” “Does the subject have breasts implants?” the old man asked. “Uh, I... don’t. Rearing up from your slim manly loins, screaming for my touch.You speak, your voice almost a whisper, "You appear to be neglecting areas that need attention" Hesitant that I might displease I slowly let my hand travel down your chest and then skirt the base of your swaying shaft, admiring the soft silkiness of your hair. With bated breath I reach out and gently stroke your cock sighing with relief when I hear your moan of pleasure encouraging me to go on. I gently let my fingers play and dance. I got hit more than a dozen times and thrown twice more. I was being taught a lesson, but I was going to take every bit of punishment that he could dish out without complaint. When he’d decided I’d had enough, he called ‘stop’ and we bowed and removed our pads.“Line up!” he ordered.We all took our places, and Therese brought her charges back into the main practice room.“Adams! Step forward!”“Yes, Sensei!”I moved from my place at the far left to the center of the room and stood directly before. There aren't many pure water streams orwells left out in the wild anymore."Ardath leaned back in his chair and peered out into the darkness. Therewas no movement or sound except from a few screeching birds. Not evenNelina's father upstairs made any noise judging by the lack of creaksfrom the floorboards."Then in the morning I shall go to meet this Brona and see if we togethercan locate where the miscreant makes his lair. Thank you Nelina. Yourhelp is invaluable," Ardath said, smiling warmly at.