To the bedroom for a surprise!

She hastily stripped out of her scrubs, the exhaustion of the day suddenly forgotten. At this point, almost everything was forgotten except for the thrumming energy of her overactive libido. As she collapsed back onto the bed in her bra and panties, she eyed him hungrily.

To her surprise, he didn't immediately lumber onto her like she expected. Instead, he sat down on the bed next to her and spoke. "Jane, there's a reason I gave you this specific gift. With the tools at my disposable, I could have any woman any way for any reason."

God, even the anticipation and hunger felt good. She was **** for him, but the desperation drove her to new heights of pleasure that she didn't want to end. She tried to focus on his words.

"I'm a sort of student, Jane- a student of human pleasure. I want to explore the outermost regions of it, see what happens to the human mind when simply overloaded with it. Not just carnal, although of course that's part of it. I want to study you, Jane, and the advantage of my field of study is that I know you won't object. You probably wouldn't have objected if I had asked before dosing you, but you certainly won't now."

His voice was so silky and his words were exquisite. Jane realized that she was in a sort of feedback loop, and even that gave her more excitement and pleasure. She simply didn't care about anything - she was far too deep in an existential joy.

"To that end, Jane, I'd like to offer you this:"