"She shrugged. "Oh I guess you're right. Still, I don't know you. What's your name anyway?" So it went. It surprised me when she told me about her boy...riend running off. We'd just met and she was sharing something most people would save for their best friends — if they'd even tell it then. The idea of Sheila and another woman in bed together was pretty intriguing to me. We dueled verbally a while and when I finished my beer I stood up."I have a date with my pillow," I said. "Maybe I'll see you. It is all about being honest about what you offer and listening carefully to what she needs.”“But what should I do?” Aubrielle asks.“You have time to decide what you will eventually do.”I place my hand on her sex. “Until we get back to Berg’s Keep, think about how humiliated you are going to be. One of those commoners is going to plant a nice big sturdy farm lad in you.” I massage her mound. “Think about how that’s going to feel.“Each time you look at one of them you’re going to think about. "The moment the man walked in, many of the girls within sight turning to look at the newcomer. More than one appeared to be sniffing the air. The subject went to the bar, ordered a drink, and almost immediately found a convenient woman for conversation. Mrs. Robinson's voice cut into the silence as I watched the pretty blonde flirt with the subject. "It's a custom mix. There's the synthetic hormone stimulant that's based on your effect, but it bonds to the male's natural pheromones so the girls. There were a smattering of black men, ranging from men in their 20s all the way up to their 60s. The black man behind the counter was in his 50s, with grey hair. At the door was an enormous black bouncer, maybe 6'5 and 250 lbs. of all muscle. Charles led me to the older black man, who appeared to be the manager and ordered me to spread my legs and grab my ankles. Now my ass and shave pussy was in full sight. OMG! I forgot about the temporary tattoos and the dirty writing! The old guy chuckled.