There. I'll explain everything now. When you can speak you may call me Dr. Smith. There's no reason to burden you with my real name. I think I'll call...you "Lulu."I'm not a mad scientist, Lulu, but I really am a doctor. A surgeon, actually. I use state-of-the-art biotechnology in my work, and I've started to use it in my hobby. Which brings us back to you. For instance, did you know that they've isolated the chemical that makes one sensitive to pain? That's why that little slap on your bottom. I could see Mandy's face staring at me through the front window of the Transporter.At that moment I prayed for death and collapsed on to the ground, thirsty, hungry, scratched and bleeding from numerous cuts from thorns. I do not have a clue how long I was there in that condition the next thing I remembered was being in some sort of dream. I was dreaming that I was being held in a soft warm cushion and that I was drinking something warm and sweet. Gradually I returned to full consciousness. I. Phir main usko neche kar dia aur Main chair ki uper betha tha aur meri lund ki uski muhn mein dal dia aur uski bal ko pakad ke uper nice kia to usne bhi meri lund ku chusne lagi pagaloki tarha aur mere jhad gei phir mein neche aagaya aur usko chair mein betha dia aur uski lal lal chut ko chusne laga ur 5 min ke baad oh bhi jhad gei. To meri lund phirse khada ho gaya tha to mene usko chodne kokaha to usne kaha ki ahista 2 karna maine kaha thik hey. Usko chair ke uper bethe dia aur uski dono. She imagined that she could feel all the millions of tiny sperm swimming on their long journey through her womb and up her female tubes. It was with horror that she suddenly found herself sitting in a pool of the cum he had pumped into her pussy twice this morning. Her panties were soaked and her labia, rubbed raw by his fucking, and her inner thighs were slippery with it. She was glad to be wearing a navy blue skirt, for she knew there would be a broad wet spot on the back of it when she stood.