Daniel enjoyed the feeling of her passion coating his finger tips, and he teased at her sex even more at the whimpers and purrs into his ear. As she asked if that was really what he wanted, once again he thought he could find a few more things he wanted, and once again he thought it was a good rail point. He could tell she was highly aroused now, and getting more so the longer this went on. He of course was turned on as well, his cock straining against the loose pants, that were reminiscent of pajama's.<br/><br/>Though he watched as she down him to nuzzle at his leg, his hand holding onto the thong for just a second longer to stretch it between her moist lips. Daniel released the lacy piece of lingerie as he watched her drop the lab coat from her shoulders, and then turn from him which had a teased smile playing over his features. He wasn't minding the view too much, though, in fact it gave him a few ideas for his next dare from her, and it was one he thought would make it hard for her to ask any more questions.<br/><br/>He admired her ass as she bent down to pull the thong from her behind, her sex showing as the black garment slide down over her thighs, and then she was full bent over with her panties down around her ankles. Daniel could certainly appreciate the sight before him, but this woman was almost too perfect, and he was beginning to wonder if she had had work done. Not that it mattered too much anyway, but damn. Though, as she sat back in his lap to grind her behind into his groin, he groaned slightly.<br/><br/>Daniel ran his hands over her hip, looking over her shoulder to see her breast, and the fact that she was shaved between her legs. He couldn't help but think on how she seemed fully prepared for this whole encounter, but his mind was too muddled to think too hard right now. He inhaled at her neck, taking in her scent as his hands ran up her side to cup at her bare breast. His finger tips teased at her aroused nipples, and he sucked at her neck as she husked into his ear.<br/><br/>He shuddered, though as her question came to him, he pinched her nipples softly.<strong>"That's a harder question to answer..."</strong>He admitted in a whisper, his finger now stroking the pink buds he'd just pinched.<strong>"I've been trained to kill, just like a soldier trained for war, or a cop trained to shoot a criminal. The only difference is that I don't believe in the penal system, or the United States government. My answer: is that I'm no more screwed up in the head, than a soldier or a cop."</strong>He explained, answering as well as he could, but the truth was he thought they were probably pretty screwed up in the head too.<br/><br/>Daniel knew he probably wasn't what they would call sane, of course what this place would call sane was a weak willed punk who let them self be experimented on willingly. He however went on with the game as if his answer was valid.<strong>"Dare, Blondie."</strong>He breathed into her ear, as his hands ran from her breast to her hip.<strong>"On you knees. I want you to suck my cock."</strong>He husked forcefully into her ear, his hands caressing over her hips, before one slide over her front to rub over her wet sex, his finger trailing over the hood at the top of her folds, where he found her clitoris.