..my life efforts will have been wasted. Henry could feel the acid well up in his stomach. Well at least Smilie hadn't terminated the Roberts experi...ent. Dr. Appel began to study the latest report on the "subject". Although the team which was covering Dr. Roberts every movement provided reports hourly, there was still too little information, from Henry's perspective, upon which to work. He would have been far more comfortable if he could completely "control" the subject for lets say the. There were people of virtually every shade and skin tone. Hairstyles ranged from wavy low top fades to freeform dreadlocks to Afros. There were individuals who practiced capoeira, the Afro-Brazilian martial art. Others were into politics or fashion or church. Many loved meat and potatoes; some didn’t eat red meat; some were vegetarians; some were total vegans. The common thread between all of them was their love of expression.LeMaun Hassell, a probation officer, had ventured out this evening. What the fuck was going on? What was I hearing? I peaked atound the corner into my mothers bedroom and saw my mother, on her knees, naked with a tall, built man in front of her. He was spraying his piss all over her face and into her mouth."Oh yeah slut! Drink my piss. Does it taste better than last time?" The man yelled at her, half groaning.My mother shook her head. As she shook her head, I saw piss go into her right eye, they eye closest to me."God what a fucking whore" his pissing came to a. Wanna have another?”Utterly out of breath, Sarah struggled to speak.“I...” she began. “Oh ... oh, please...”“Don’t move,” Olaf said. “I’m going to try something different.”Sarah lay on the blanket, legs wide apart, juices flowing from her quivering flesh. Curiously, she felt the buzzing subsiding – until only a faint, pleasant tingling remained. Closing her eyes, she let out a sigh of relief. But then – almost imperceptibly – the vibrations began to increase again.“No...” she whispered.Her.