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Barely breathing, Sandy walked over to the chair. She couldn't decide if she really wanted to see how many people were in the room. She looked at her bare feet. She sat on the end and leaned back. The stirrups were out wide so she could sit down and the incline of the back was such that she could easily see the audience. And they could easily see her. She let her eyes dart around quickly. At least 30. Maybe more. She looked down at her lap, the gap in the front of her gown exposing her to her upper thighs.

In 1964, a gal felt like a freak if she had a high sexual drive. And Sandy Lange had a high drive and a very responsive body. When she ends up in the gyn chair on a dare, Sandy's doctor discovers that Sandy has a special talent. To get out of trouble, Sandy agrees to be Dr. Keyes demonstration model at a lecture at the Hartly Institute. Hooked up to machines in front of an audience, she's sure to make a splash.