Mark and Victoria's main task was cleaning silver."Tarnish always seems to collect between the forks," said Frances. "The spoons should be all right."...um has a magic silver cloth," said Mark. "You ought to ask her about it." I will," said Frances, "but in the meanwhile..." Yes, Ma'am."The Bowers duly arrived. It seemed that no one ever drew breath. Serena cornered Mark."What's the problem?" she asked.Mark gazed at her in wonder. "You really could be my twin," he said.Serena smiled at him. Mainly arable but with a fairly large flock of free range hens. One weekend his family had some sort of function to attend at a distant town – wedding or christening or something – but Davie was to stay behind to look after the chickens and I was to stay with him as company and to help collect the eggs and round up the chickens at night.We spent Saturday afternoon messing around on the farm as teenagers do but after getting the chickens settled for the night and warming up and eating the meal. Then he Pressed my boobs very hard …I was moaning – ahhhaa Raj no…Later he came down towards my vagina and Started Licking it softly , I was getting horny , He Whispered to me that my vagina is very smelly , I told him to suck it and make it wet any how Other wise my husband would beat him lot.Raj was embarrassed and he couldn’t take it any more he got up and he pushed his father and took his clothes and he ran away. My husband was angry , Threw me out of the house , I was begging him to take. You were in a position to make a good buck, even after paying her share." Hooey! She was a Trojan bitch!"Quiet, demure Lillian? Except when her invention took over, and we had fanatic sex. "How can you say that?" We used her formulas to create a small sample, to validate her claims. The confirmation was quick and definitive. Her artificial pheromones reduced inhibitions. Like hypnosis, it can't make you do something you find abhorrent, but it does allow you to go further than you might.