If the equipment was too bulky for my fairly small isolation room, the tests were done in my anteroom. As one example, a simple treadmill/ECG/breathin... mask setup. The sort of thing any serious sports facility could have, but which was presumably obtained especially to test my physiology when running.Only very rarely was I taken out of my Isolation Suite, and that was only when the equipment involved was too large to fit through the somewhat wider than normal doorways this place used everywhere. Roberts is an up and coming reporter at NBC." How nice," I said. "Sounds like a good profession." Well I like it," she informed me. "If you would have a seat, we can get started. Would you like a cup of coffee?"Actually, I would yes," I said.Some even younger woman brought the coffee to me. It wasn't great coffee, but it wasn't all that bad either."So are you ready to begin?" she asked."Why not," I replied."I haven't seen your show, but I have heard a lot about it. How much of it was staged?". “Oh fuck that feels good! It’s so much deeper than Phil goes!”My cock had never been harder as she began to gyrate her hips with my cock balls deep. Our alfresco fuck continued in this same vein for about 10 minutes when she whispered into my ear that she was coming.I whispered my reply informing her that I was also about to unload.She held me tight as she raised her stockinged legs off the floor and placed them around my back. Her arms around my neck she leant back slightly and said.“Fuck me. Since he is motivated only by this desire, he is an exceedingly dangerous Hitokiri.Sanosuke: This guy... I know I don't have any part in this, but--Kenshin: I am his only target, and I'll be his only opponent. But there's something I want you to do for me instead.(At the dojo, Kaoru has dozed off sitting on the porch.)Sanosuke: Sheesh. Look at that face. She must be getting old, sitting there drooling in her sleep.Yahiko: I don't think she slept a wink last night.Sanosuke: Oh yeah? Hmm..