Gina De Palma

What was Laura supposed to do? Amy had her clothes, and there was nothing else to cover herself with. She Hardcore realized now that her phone, wallet and car keys were in the pocket of her jacket. No one knew where she was, and she couldn't contact anyone. Nothing was going to happen if she just refused to move. She could kick up a fuss, but what if they wouldn't let her do the research? Her blackmailer would know, surely, and then he'd use that knife on Laura. Or on Erica. It wasn't too bad, surely. Amy wasn't exactly raping Laura with her eyes. And it was pleasantly warm in the Clinic, even nude. Still blushing, Laura made her decision, and quickly walked past Laura into the corridor, unsuccessfully trying to cover her tits, her pussy and her ass with her hands all at the same time. Dr Windred's office turned out to be only a couple of doors down. Laura scooted in as soon as Amy opened the door and took a seat in a lush leather chair. The leather immediately stuck to her bare skin in an unpleasant way. A few moments later, the door opened again, and Dr Windred entered. Laura looked around and straight was grateful to tits see that Royce was nowhere to be seen. Dr Windred sat across from Laura and looked at the nude girl. "That looks much better, Laura," she said, smiling. "Alright, let me tell you what you've volunteered for." She pulled a file out of her desk, looked at it briefly, and then looked back at Laura. "Here at the Mayim Clinic, we're a private institute funded by a range of patrons to perform research into a range of medical, psychological, sociological and psychiatric areas. The study you're signed up for is assigned the name Valkyrie. It's funded by a coalition of conservative and religious groups, and its main aim is to develop techniques to cure lesbianism big and rehabilitate lesbians into pro-social sexual and behavioral patterns." Laura blanched. The idea was abhorrent. Lesbianism couldn't be cured; it was the way she was born. And she huge didn't want to be cured, even if it was possible. She felt herself tensing up in the chair and realized that at least part of her was preparing to flee the office. Dr Windred laughed. "Oh, don't get so worried. No one's ever had success with this, and we're not expecting to have any either. “Right to begin with tits when we are here you Jane will dress in a t-shirt and nothing else. Goodnight son.” She said and hurried off to her room. “He’s just a big softy.” Josie giggled affectionately, grasping me lightly. “Brother mine!” Kora whimpered. Or is this nothing more than a common slut slave that craves humiliation?" huge "Oh Nina, ohhh NeeeeNAAA, Oh oh NeeenA, NeeNAAA!" Bill pushed his middle finger tip inside Sharon’s vagina big and felt how swollen and wet she already was. Going over the hilltop the other direction wasn’t as much fun because the drop wasn’t as steep. “What if, err, when I cum?” Lizzy asked. Her eyes misted as Hardcore she gently straight caressed the camo-painted front fender.