Lucile had never thought she'd ever reply to any of those mails that had spammed
her mail account for so long. Those mails were most vile and disgusting, promising
a lot and undoubtly giving only a little if anything in return. Or so she thought!
At least this was an offer she did not have to spend any money on. "What harm is
there in trying?" she thought.
Surprised about herself and "only to give it a try", as she repeatedly assured herself,
she gave in to the offer of that company offering penis enlargement pills for a
study. "They don't ask for any details like credit-cards and only ask for detailed
anonymized information as to the results of the medicine! There is no harm in
trying it out is there?" The product was to arive at the end of the week and Lucille
did not really know what to expect.
On Friday there was a small package brought by the postman. Lucille did not know
whether she was relieved or disappointed when she was handed a rather unobtrusive
little package, wrapped in brown paper with only her address on it and an anonymous
P.O. box as sender. "It could have been anything, the postman would not know. Maybe
if it was pink or with some half-nude ladies on it or ..." After all Lucille was relieved.
If anything the packaging assured her, that it had to be sent from a serious institution
and no shady, backstreet company selling dried tiger-penis in vinegar as potency
remedy.
"Mom? Are you downstairs?" Raul shouted down. "Yes, honey. Im just fetching the
mail!" Lucille replied. "I was waiting for my comics to arrive, are they're there yet?"
her son was asking, while coming down the stairs. "No, sweety. Im sorry! Nothing
for you today. They must be delayed again!" ... disappointed her little boy turned on
his heels and trudged back to his room. Lucille closed the front door, checked the
rest of the mail - adverts, adverts, bill, advert, bill, invitation for some church event ...
"Well, that can wait!" Lucille thought, grabbed the little brown package and went to
the kitchen.
She opened up a drawer, took out a kitchen knife and sliced open the wrapping,
put it into the recycle bin, put pack the knife and sat down at the kitchen table,
to take a closer look at what she had received. There was a little white carton box,
with only a small number written on top of it, accompanied by a plain letter for
instruction.
"Dear Mrs. L.,
we are very pleased and grateful that you are willing to participate in testing our new
product. Our product aims at men of all ages suffering either erectile disfunctions or
low sexual desire that might either occurr due to growing age, often starting as early
as at the age of 45 or due to stress or psychological issues.
Since we are aware of that men often find it difficult to address these kind of issues,
we were especially adressing women who are naturally also highly affected by the
lack of sexual desire or ability of their partners asking for their assistance in this
study.
The enclosed product has undergone a thorow testing in our laboratories and is
considered safe for human use. The medication is delivered pulverized in 50 sachets,
each of them containing the daily portion for an adult man of average size. You might
find the effect to be slightly stronger in men of small build and considerably lower
in men of higher body weight. Our current test-runs have been very promising as to
the sexual focus of the test subjects as well as extend of erection and the endurance in
sexual intercourse. Side effects might lie in a considerable prolongation of erection as
well as exessive lubrication pre- and post-erectile. We are most interested in the
frequency of those effects in relation to the built of the subject and the relation to the
amount of medicine taken.
The medication is odourless and neutral in taste and can easily be added to meal or
dessert, als well as being dissolved in any beverage without having any effect on its
taste. We would prefer if the test subject had no bearings of knowing about taking
the medication as we hope to minimize possible placebo effect.
Please administer one sachet per day either in one portion or to be delivered over
tha course of the day. We have set up an account for your use on our online-portal,
where we would like you to take notes of your observations. There is no need for
constant administration of the product on a daily basis. The product administered
twice or thrice a week should have a strong effect on the very day of taking, but
still a recognizable effect on days it had not been taken. Please note your observations
clearly for days of administering the product and on days it had not been taken.
Thank you very much for your cooperation!
Sincerely, xxx"
Lucile put down the letter, opened up the box and there it was: lots of small
paper-sachets, all of them white exept for a serial number written on each of
them. Lucile decided to keep them safe in her medication box. She took ten
sachets and stuffed them into a box of aspirin and put the rest for safety on
top of the kitchen cabinet.
She took one sachet and looked at it. "So this is for one day?" shewhispered
to herself. Hear heart was beating and her head felt funny. Was it the excitement?
One portion was meant for an adult men with erectile disfuncions. What kind
of an effect would it have on her 12-year old little boy? Observing him every
night with her camera had made it very clear that he had no disfunction
whatsoever.
Lucille opened up the sachet and sniffed at it. There was no smell to it!
It looked a bit like sugar, but it was much finer in texture. A bit like milk-
powder maybe. Lucille opened up the kitchen door "Raul?!" ...
"Yes mon?!" he replied from out of his room. "Would you like some orange-
juice?" "Yeah, thanks!" came the prompt reply! Lucile smiled, turned to
the drawer, took out a glasse and mixed the content of half a sachet with
some orange-juice she had taken from the fridge. "Half a portion should do!"
she thought. "Lets start slowly!"
With that she walked up the stairs, knocked at the door of Raul's room
and brought him his glass of orange juice like a good mother would.