Sam Kingston couldn't remember how he got to be in the white room. One minute he was living on the street in Los Angeles and the next he was confined in a small room. He vaguely remembered a man giving him a bottle of wine before he blacked out. He was on a hospital bed with his arms restrained. Three doctors were examining him, two men, one young one old, and a woman. He was naked except for his ratty old boxer shorts. Sam looked down his gray beard at his old black body. "Who are you? What's going on?" he asked. "I"m Doctor Foster," said the younger man. "That's also Doctor Foster," he nodded at the woman, "and that is Doctor Slavisek. You agreed to try out a new drug for us." "I don't remember agreeing to nuthin." "All the wine you can drink Sam and a shot of heroin a day," said Doctor Slavisek. Sam liked the sound of that. "That's an interesting tattoo," said the female Doctor Foster examining his arm. "It's the budweiser," he replied. The woman doctor was one fine looking bitch. Large breasts strained at the fabric of her lab coat Doctor Slavisek was an older man closer to eighty then seventy. He stabbed a needle into Sam's already needle scarred arm and Sam sighed as the heroin quickly coursed through his veins. Sam smiled and blinked as the drug took affect. "Let's do it," said Slavisek bringing up another needle filled with fluid and stabbing him on his upper arm. "Lets hope C doesn't end up like A or B," said the male Foster. "You can't have an omelet without breaking some eggs," said Slavisek. "Besides there's plenty more homeless people out there." ******************** A week later, Sam got off his cot and stretched. His arthritis wasn't all that bad today. He walked over to get a bottle of wine and stopped in surprise. He didn't feel the need to drink today, a need he had felt every day for the last twenty years. He shrugged and grabbed a bottle anyway. 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We showed the kids around the place and showed them all of the amenities the place came with: three king sized beds in each bedroom, mirrors on the ceiling in two of them, oversized bath tub / Jacuzzi, adjoining bathroom doors to all three rooms, modernized kitchen with lots of counter space, and a balcony that over looks Lake Michigan with an outdoor Jacuzzi built for six. We couldn't tell if there was a couple between the three of them or if they were a threesome (hmm). The Black Knight started to talk to the girls by himself and testing the waters, I was talking with Fred and finding out a little bit about him. Fred mentioned that the price was no option and if we would like they would pay for the condo for the entire semester right there and then, obviously if you are going to Northwestern, money usually isn't an option; someone is footing the bill for these kids. 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He enjoyed watching Susan squirm at the image on the screen. "C is giving off pheromones, scents that trigger sensory impulses in other animals. Like the dominant wolf in a pack. All the other animals sensing when he's hungry, angry, ...aroused." "So we've set back evolution a million years," said Bill coming out of the bathroom. "In a way," said Slavisek. "Bill you were simply showing your subservience to a dominant male." He grinned as Bill ran back to the bathroom. "What if it had been me?" asked Susan. "Would I have done it too?" "Maybe, but it's my guess you would of mated with him." Susan gasped and turned to stare at the video. "I suggest we wear masks in there from now on." "A good precaution, but I think it was Bill's close proximity to the man's penis that triggered the reaction. Have you felt anything around him?" Susan blushed and nodded. "I find I get aroused whenever I'm in the room with him. His presence is incredibly....masculine. I've even been dreaming about him lately." "Fascinating," said Slavisek. "Disgusting," said Susan. no man should have this effect on a woman, let alone on my husband." "I think the pheromones will tone down a bit as his genes slow the regeneration process." "I've felt the same thing around B too," said Susan. Slavisek shuddered. B was their second test subject and the first to survive. The x-serum injected in him released too much steroids and testosterone, turning him grossly fat. His penis had grown to around eighteen Black Cock Cum Shots Avy Lee Roth Blacks On Blondes June Summers Blacks On Cougars other end of the parking lot pushing the Fosters before him. Five guards came out of the same door seconds later. Sam ran to help, but slipped in the snow. He looked up in time to see Bull charging the knot of guards. A shot rang out and Bull staggered clutching his stomach, before falling to the ground. Sam shoved his hand in his pocket and pulled out the guards set of keys. The car key had the word jeep etched on it. He looked around and quickly spotted a cherokee. Sam ran for the truck, risking a glimpse at the guards. They were untying the Fosters. Bill Foster spotted Sam and raised his finger pointing at him. The guard turned and pulled his gun. Bull tackled the man seeming to come out of nowhere, moving with a speed seemingly impossible for all the weight he was carrying. The two disappeared down an embankment. Sam unlocked the truck just as the other guards opened fire. They had him pinned down and were advancing just when an explosion rocked the building throwing the guards into the snow drfts. Sam used the distraction to climb into the cherokee. He started the car, threw it in four wheel drive and spun out of the parking lot. The rear window shattering as a bullet hit it. He rolled down his window and used the billy club to wipe the snow off the windshield, he was driving blind, but sheer luck must have kept him on the road. A second explosion rocked the building and then a third. In addition to the lab, Sam had placed bombs in Slaviseks office, and a room filled with computers. He had turned off the water in the building to disable the sprinkler system. Hopefully, the fire would wipe out the Gilgamesh project or at least set them back about ten years. Sam shivered as the cold air pouring in the back window overwhelmed the trucks heater. He didn't have a jacket and would freeze to death if he didn't find shelter soon. He reached in his pocket and pulled out the guards wallet. It contained about thirty dollars, some credit cards, and a driver's license that said the man's name was Sol Rubenstien. Sam knew he wasn't in Los Angeles any more. He didn't know where he was, probably the mid-west judging by the landscape, but he did know he was free again and that was all that mattered.