"Now it was von Stauffenberg's turn to sigh."I understand," he said. "While I'd hoped I could convince you otherwise,I always knew that might be the c...se. It's why I came here under cover ofdarkness and told no one where I was going. If you didn't join us Iwanted no one to know we had even met. It's much safer for you and yourloved ones that way." I appreciate that. Thank you, my friend."The two stood up then and shook hands."You'll know in a few weeks whether or not we've been successful,". She immediately regretted her decision to accept a random lotion from a strange bimbo, but her head was already filling with cotton candy as her skin greedily soaked up the potent liquid, and her attention began to drift toward the attractive men surrounding her.This is all Ted's fault, she thought, putting on a cute pout even as her body began to tingle with pleasure at the powerful triple dose of Bimbo Potion she had received. She began to wish that she was a bit more like the two bimbos next. Aman shot his load into her hair and slut saw her look briefly athim gratefully.Slut looked at Chantel, wishing she could be next to her,without the table between them, safe. This place was scary.Chantel looked back, eying slut. Evaluating. "not yet,Henrietta. It's ok. You are not ripe yet."The wine and vodka came. Chantel directed slut to drink thevodka. "Drink it all, the whole fucking bottle." Then she sippedher wine and looked about her masterpiece. ****The Cum. ’ ‘Ah I’ll need an attorney, is that why you are here?’ She frowned. ‘Of course not. I would require a male as my attorney anyway.’ The new frown was darker. ‘But then again I am a big tease.’ She smiled and her bemused mom said, ‘Well as an opening conversation, albeit mostly one-way, that would rate as original.’ Jennifer asked, ‘Exactly was does a copy-editor do?’ Other conversations stopped and Riley knew he was now under deeper appraisal and decided not to pontificate. ‘We stand between.