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Chapter 8 by brambank brambank

Where should Leanne go?

Upstairs

After what had happened so far around there Leanne wanted to experience a change of floor. She located the staircase and followed it upwards. When she stepped out onto the corridor it appeared much like the one below. The same dingy space and undistinguishable rows of doors leading off down the corridor. Just as she was wondering where to start a guy wearing glasses and a white lab coat stepped into the hallway and pointed at her.

“You. Come here please.” He disappeared back through the door from which he appeared without any further explanation and Leanne had no option but to obediently obey. Once inside the room she saw it was some kind of doctor’s office, which explained the guy’s medical appearance. “Take a seat.”

Leanne again did as she was told and sat down on a nearby stool. The doctor came and stood in front of her, gazing at her thoughtfully. It made the young woman feel a little uncomfortable and she squirmed awkwardly in her seat.

“I’m Dr. Williams,” he told her. “I’m just going to do a few tests.” With no further warning the medic began checking Leanne out. From her blood pressure, to her temperature and even height, weight and other measurements. He was very clinical in everything he did, although she did notice a slight squeeze as he checked her breasts and arse. “Perfect!” he declared eventually. “You’ll do nicely.”

Nicely for what?” enquired Leanne. The first time she’d spoken throughout her examination.

“I need you to interact with the residents,” he told her. “I want to study there reactions under certain conditions so I can better improve their care.” Leanne wasn’t sure what kind of ‘interaction’ the doctor wanted, but she’d have little choice but to comply if he asked her. “In order to assist you to be more… Willing, take this tablet.”

The doctor held out a small pill. However, just as Leanne was about to obligingly accept his instruction the doctor pulled his hand away and a thoughtful look appeared on his face.

“You were going to take this without questioning what it does?” he asked. Leanne nodded silently. Not wanting to tell him how she had **** but to do whatever anyone told her to. “Incredible!” he whispered to himself. “Throughout this whole examination you never protested or questioned me once.” He stared thoughtfully at her once more. “Lift up your dress.”

Leanne did as he commanded. Raising the bottom of her black dress and giving him a sight of her naked, shaven pussy. A smile spread across his face as he stared at her most intimate area, although she suspected it wasn’t for the usual reason. The next instruction quickly followed.

“Take off your dress.” Again Leanne did as he told her and she unzipped the front of her dress, allowing the sexy black garment to drop to the floor. She stood naked in front of the doctor. Her heeled shoes clicking nervously on the hard floor. “I’ve never had a subject so malleable before.” Leanne wasn’t sure if he was talking to her or just himself. She suspected the latter. “This will make things so much greater!”

The doctor turned to his desk before returning with a small plastic case. He handed it to the anxious young woman before giving his latest orders.

“I want you to visit one of the residents,” he began. “Simply give them these pills and remove your dress. Report back to me when it’s finished.”

Leanne hung her head dejectedly. She had **** but to do exactly what Dr. Williams had said. She nodded obediently before redressing and stepping out into the hall. She looked around her. There were rooms down both sides. Most of which she guessed led to residents’ bedrooms. She sighed to herself. “At least if I pick one closer it might be over faster.”

Which room should Leanne choose?

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