I just shrugged. "Nah, there's actually an ancient Chinese elixir; the recipe was bequeathed to me by a dying Shaolin monk." Cassie had wandered over ...nd gave each of us a bottle of water. "Thanks," I said to her, then turned back to Jeff. "I can't tell you unless you become a practicing Buddhist." Probably just ate his Wheaties," Gene quipped as passed us on his way over to Carol, who held a towel for him.Jeff just shook his head again. "You're a dork, Brown."Cassie put her arm around my waist. So you can imagine my surprise when I saw a man stripped down to his underwear and tied to a chair sitting in my forye. He looked up at me in shock, his dark eyes wide. He started to scream but whatever was in his mouth was stopping him. He was thrashing around and trying to break free, but my boyfriends' boy-scout days really had him down for the count."Babe!" I scream out and stand watching the tied up man unsure of what to do."Hey Sweetie" My boyfriend comes into the forye walking past the. He cautiously tiptoed around the sacks, pots and crates that created a nearly indiscernible path to the back where she sat. As he drew near the light, he took in the mortars and pestles, along with the stone and glass jars. To his right were shelves secured to the wall holding mysterious looking containers whose contents he could not decipher. A slightly cloying scent of wildflowers filled the air."Grab the stool against the wall and come sit across from me, guardsman," the woman softly. I flicked my tongue over the tip of her clit, pushing and pulling with my lips, massaging her cheeks on both sides.She groaned, muffling her words into the couch cushion. I slid my tongue back to her wet slit and darted it in and out. Sliding one hand up under my chin, I found her swollen clit and rubbed back and forth, tasting and feeling the fire building inside her."Yes, that's it," she cried out loudly in my quiet living room. "Oh, that's what I've been dreaming about."She started bucking.