Play amateur chemist and inject her with some of the medical chemicals.
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"Oooh, what is this? Atropine? let me see... what does this one do again?" You say rubbing your hand up and down the slender bottle, your grip getting stronger and more forceful as you think hard. | "Oooh, what is this? Atropine? let me see... what does this one do again?" You say rubbing your hand up and down the slender bottle, your grip getting stronger and more forceful as you think hard. | ||
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| + | *[[Put the Atropine in her cunt and shake it all about?]] | ||
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Your finger traces the curves of old medicine bottles, some of the labels now too hard to read. "I think you might like a cocktail, calm the nerves" you say smirking. Amanda's head rolls to one side peering at your back.
"A little of this, a little of that..." you start mixing a deadly cocktail. Amanda's glazed over eyes are starting to become more lucid, she is trying desperately to see what you are doing in the medical cabinet. Her eyes widen as your delicate hands wrap around a bottle of Atropine, Amanda knows its a very old bottle that had been at the school well before her time.
"Oooh, what is this? Atropine? let me see... what does this one do again?" You say rubbing your hand up and down the slender bottle, your grip getting stronger and more forceful as you think hard.
Do you:
