“Oh, damn… it feels so good! Oh, I can’t take anymore! Please!” she choked, rivulets of perspirationrunning down her spine and... draining down the widespreadfurrow of her buttocks.Marty knew he had her right where he wanted her; shewas his to do with as he pleased — nothing could stophim now.With one last electrifying nibble, he released histormenting grip on her lust-swollen clitoris, andraised his head to look over his helpless captive onemore time. Her whole body. After holding a blowdryer to it for about one minute, she repeated the same procedure on Dan. I was amazed at how life like it was; it even had a hole that you could put your finger into. However I refrained from doing that, since I was still kind of in shock from everything else happening. She then repeated the same basic procedure on our chests, while attaching the fake breasts to us. They were so lifelike, they bounced and swayed and it even seemed as though I could feel them as if they were. The inside of the panel had a ball. She pulledthe strap tight and then tighter. There was no pushing the ball out ofthis gag but he could still vocalize and she could still hear himbegging. Tighter wasn't enough. The latest gag had many parts to it. Thepanel and strap were the same but the ball was replaced with aninflatable penis and side wings that expanded his cheeks. He looked alittle nervous as she guided the deflated bag into his mouth and his eyesgrew wide at the sound of the lock on. He also knew the other chemicalssitting on her workstation, when mixed, would create a violent reactionwith the substrate in her research solution."...But Jill, I don't understand why you are even mixing this othersolution. The two together would be volatile," he said somewhat urgently.Kristina was trying to think of a way to deescalate the conversation whenRowan, Jill's intern from the University of Pennsylvania walked up. He wasa prototypical science kid; tall and lean, borderline scrawny. .