"A couple of reasons," Stein said casually, pushing open a thick steel door and leading Birkin into the dimly-lit bowels of his laboratory area.
"You've always claimed to be quite straight. Not only that, but Vanessa mentioned that you were quite absorbed in your work from time to time. To the point where she wondered if you had a depressed sex drive." He glanced over his shoulder at Birkin and shrugged. He could relate. "Besides, flirting with me is the sort of thing she would do."
Down a hall and then on the right another door, which led into a surgical suite. On the steel vivisection table in the centre was a pretty dark-haired girl, laying there unconscious.
All but forgetting about the Kinsey testing, Stein let go of the tie and smiled with pride at the girl. "And here we are," he finished.
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"A couple of reasons," Stein said casually, pushing open a thick steel door and leading Birkin into the dimly-lit bowels of his laboratory area.
"You've always claimed to be quite straight. Not only that, but Vanessa mentioned that you were quite absorbed in your work from time to time. To the point where she wondered if you had a depressed sex drive." He glanced over his shoulder at Birkin and shrugged. He could relate. "Besides, flirting with me is the sort of thing she would do."
Down a hall and then on the right another door, which led into a surgical suite. On the steel vivisection table in the centre was a pretty dark-haired girl, laying there unconscious.
All but forgetting about the Kinsey testing, Stein let go of the tie and smiled with pride at the girl. "And here we are," he finished.