I mean, one drop versus half a syringe is pretty significant. It takes a lot longer for one or two drops of blood, which is all these reservoirs can h...old, to reach critical mass.”“Ok. I think we are going to need some help on this. Maybe we can ask Melissa to come down for a visit and help. The Judge might recognize my face and we can’t get to Zoe or Emily or Tina, so it will be up to you and Melissa to dose him.”“To dose who?” Mom’s voice called from behind me.I turned and found her and. It was my mom, she was giggling like a school girl. I heard a man's voice also. It all seemed plenty playful. I stayed very quite hoping they would leave. It did get quite but then I heard a noise coming from my parents bedroom. The same noise I would hear when dad was fucking mom. I decided to go have a look. I made my way to the hall but the door was closed so I went around to the backyard. I knew of a gap in the shade on the window that would offer me the perfect view, yes I have spied on. A few minutes later we were back in the conference room, but Sue had the producer and an attorney with her. I introduced Chaz and proceeded to glance at and sign a set of forms: permissions, assignment of rights, assignment of funds (to the University), etc. Nothing looked "dangerous." The attorney took them off and returned with copies in a neat portfolio, shook my hand, nodded at Chaz, and left."Well," said Sue, "now that the nonsense is over, let's try to be serious." Okay," I said. "Chaz is. I got goose bumps all over. I slowly started undressing myself and then lay down on my bed. I began to rub the panties all over my face as I touched and pinched my nipples. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter each time I inhaled her lovely scent. Suddenly a thought occurred to me. I looked over at the pile of dirty laundry. Surely there must be another pair of panties in there! Leaving the baby-blue panties on my pillow I went over to the laundry pile and carefully began looking.