She stood up and looked at the old lady. "I think there was something in that tea" Megan said. The old lady came around to her and helped her stand. S...e took her arm and walked her to the back of the kitchen, passing the guys as they cooked. She took her into the back office and sat her down on the couch across from a desk. The old lady then took off Megan's shoes and walked around behind the desk.Megan was not sure of what was happening. She was awake, but felt weird. She didn't care when the. All edgy and excited.His little scheme had worked just great. Every pink dose he had spread around had left the tiniest of residue in the girls' heads. And every one of their countless orgasms had grafted the outline of an idea on their brains. It was the idea that this bliss could last forever. That they might always feel this happy if they only would follow up on their urge.Then Taylor had asked sweet Ms. Markovic if she wouldn't love to have the body to go with her slutty dreams."Uh?" she. At 40 years of age she was fit as most European business women seemed to be. I guessed her to be 5’6′ and about 135 pounds. She had a trim 34-28-34 figure with shapely legs. She was single and at first I thought that she may have preferred women to men. I would learn later that year that she liked both. She was very professional in the office and did not show any interest in bedding staff members. We were scheduled to begin our engagement in Nice the first Monday in May. The week before we made. ” Terry was mortified. “Oh my God, I’m sorry; I didn’t mean to offend you, Cassie. I’m just fascinated by um…by your um…well, you’re hot, okay? There! I couldn’t help myself; I hope you’re not mad at me?” “No, of course not, girls like to be admired, even lusted after, too, it gets our juices going.” Terry’s cock jumped in his pants. Fuck! Was she teasing him on purpose? He decided to press his agenda since he was already a bit embarrassed. “I was hoping to get to know you well enough that.