The message arrived already in the evening. "The man. 37 years. The laboratory needs 6 months. ” Natasha, all trembling, immediately jumped up and rushed into the pits. An hour later, the incoming man was already lying on the operating table, and Natasha peered intently at the monitor, outlining the style of the point of a microsurgery operation.

- Well hello! - said Natasha, having entered the laboratory.

The man reclined in a special chair behind a glass partition that separates the residential unit from the laboratory itself. He was wearing only white shorts. His eyes closely followed the figure of a young woman leaning over the monitor.

- We will get acquainted? My name is Natasha. - Natasha white teeth smiled, settling in a chair. She was well aware of her impact on men - a slender figure, a pretty face, and plus the fact that she was particularly proud of - small feet, white teeth, long pointed eyelashes, blond hair and strong nails, which all the friends envied.

- Where I am? And how did you get here?

- Hmm, let's see ... - Natasha smacked her nails on the keyboard. - Last name, first name, middle name ... By the way, let's be on “you”? Do you mind, Sasha? So what else do we have? He is married, this is not an obstacle ... He should have gone to Antarctica for 6 months ... So, what else? Nascent kidney stones, old knee fracture ... no genital diseases, no hidden infections ... Great!

Natasha read the dossier while simultaneously monitoring the status of her ward. He was a little excited, but Natasha did not know, so his body reacts to the abduction, or Sasha noticed her full breasts lying in two elastic balls in the neck of a white robe ... Or brown legs under a too short hem ... All this was to be checked . Like so much more!

Natasha leaned over the keyboard, allowing the robe to swing open more: so that the golden breasts were exposed almost to the nipples. The computer responded with a slight change in several scales. Natasha quite smiled and looked at the ward.

- Why am I here? I was sent home - some papers were not submitted. I didn’t even have time to tell my wife that we still have a week before departure.

- So you rush to your wife? - Natasha leaned on the table and put her legs in the aisle. The man's eyes immediately stuck to his slim, perfect legs, covered with a light tan, especially spectacular against the background of a snow-white robe.

Natasha smiled slyly:

“Why are you staring at other women?”

- I want and stare, - Sasha snapped, not looking away from the women's knees.

- Well, no, dear! Here I am the mistress - and only I can want something or not want. And you ... As soon as I order to jump, you will jump. You can ask only one question - “how high?”.

- Oh, oh, scared ... And what - will you call your bulls to make me jump?

- No, I ... I myself somehow.

- Well, you and a dreamer, damn it. - Sasha scoffed.

- You understand what's the matter, Sasha ... I developed one device that causes an erection in any physically healthy man, regardless of the degree of sexual desire, fatigue, orientation, etc. I know that it works, only calibrate the experimental sample on a specific individual male. And this individual is you, dear.

“I’m not dear to you!” And anyway, I'm not going to sleep with you!

Natasha laughed loudly, throwing her head back so that her blond hair scattered over her shoulders and back of the chair. The woman noted that Sasha enjoyed watching her ... As with pleasure, the slightly deviated virtual pointers showed unequivocally.

- How did you guess what happened to me? What an observation and analysis of the situation! - Natasha giggled, and then continued:

- Well, firstly, DEAR, can you imagine how much I will get for my invention? Secondly, you have no choice.I want you to sleep with me, so you will do it! By the way, nothing personal, just an experiment.

- Ha. Ha. Ha. - By syllables said Sasha. - And how do you make me?

- The fact is that the device is already implanted to you. His nanofibres penetrate all veins and arteries, all the nerve endings of all your genitals and not only from the penis and scrotum to the spine and the prostate gland ... Hee hee, you're so funny now, would you see yourself ... Okay, we drove, - Natasha suppressed a spiteful laugh and continued: - I could already cause you to have an erection, but first I need to register a lot of parameters BEFORE we have sex ...

- Fie on you! - Sasha spat on the floor. - We will not have sex, how many do not show legs or boobs.

- Oh, I completely forgot! - Natasha slapped her forehead with her hand. Then her graceful fingers lay on the mouse. - The fact is, dear, that this device has another function. For example, I give the order: "Take off your shorts!". What do you say in response?

- I would love to, my girl, but I have nothing under them. So sorry ...

- Well, firstly, I am not yet your girl; and secondly, I do like this ... - Natasha moved the cursor on the screen with the cursor.

Sasha suddenly grabbed his groin, groaned and collapsed to the floor.

- So what are you telling me back? - Natasha, smiling, slightly bowed her head, watching a man writhing on the floor behind a glass partition.

- Now ... now I will take off ... - Sasha squeezed out of himself.

- Ooty - the way. What are you my clever! - Natasha clapped her hands, - I'm just amazed how clever a man is today! ..

“Okay, stop talking.” Time to work ... Hey, you forgot nothing?

- BUT? What? Need to take off shorts? Damn, forgot already!

- Do not be clever! Take it off, I said!

Sasha rose and pulled off his shorts, looking into Natasha’s eyes with a challenge. This did not bother her at all - she glanced at the male economy. Her nimble tongue licked her lips:

- M - m - m - m, how lovely. All shaved! Shalunishka! - the young woman shook her finger to her ward.

- Shalunishka - yes not for you!

- Though you are smart and naive! Where will you get when you undress. Hee - hee, - Natasha playfully bent her eyes into the groin area of ​​a naked man.

She rolled out the chair so that Sasha could see everything, sat down and spread her legs. The man opened a delightful look of white fabric, clearly depicting the slit between the thighs. He turned his head, but a strict cry of “Look!”, Again pulled his eyes, like a magnet, to what was hidden behind the thinnest cloth.

- Good. - Said Natasha, then, to the apparent disappointment of Sasha went to the computer. Writing down the data, she again went to the middle of the laboratory. Unbuttoning the buttons on her robe, under which there was no bra, she bared her breasts. They were golden with white stripes from a swimsuit. Natasha folded her arms under her breasts so that they lifted up - two hills of flesh with tightly tucked nipples tubercles.

- Do you like? - the woman licked her lips.

- Hard to say. Present the whole product!

- Fool!

Natasha, without buttoning up her robe - with bare breasts, went back to the computer and then went back to the middle.

- I put on the automatic recording, so we will not be distracted anymore. And by the way, judging by the testimony - you really like what you see.

Natasha showed Sasha language, ...