He was nice looking, taller and a little heavier than I am, with a nice smile an open attitude and…that bulge. What I was looking at had to be at le...st six or seven inches long, tucked off to the side of his shorts and looked a little thick. While he was checking in I couldn’t help staring at his crotch so…I was very open about staring. I couldn’t help speculating on the size; it made me all quivery, weak in the knees and my stomach filled with butterflies just imagining him using that. All of the excitement and friction had excited me to the point of cumming. I filled Pamela’s rectum and then pulled out, telling my wife to do her best.First she cleaned my cock off so that she could take her time sucking on Pamela’s asshole. I could tell that my wife was enjoying herself immensely. So was I. My wife really was a Dirty Girl. I wondered how much I had missed over the years, had she always been a Dirty Girl just pretending to be a Good Girl?After my wife had cleaned Pamela I told. She was like poetry in motion when she folded her svelte body into the chair and stared at me. When she started to speak her voice was like honey and I was the bee.I didn't catch what she said at first and she had to repeat herself, "Mr. Malone I need your help. I've gone to the police but they said they can't help. I'm at wits end and have no where else to turn."It was time for me to say something and I didn't want to come off like a genius, so I stuck to what I knew. "Those coppers are all. Total time to complete breakdown in air was about 15 seconds.Now for a new trial, this proved again disappointing, the gas did work, but only in a limited way. Our test subject, again the same lab assistant, a pretty under graduate who would come in now and again to clear up our mess. We exposed her to our gas, now called 'Bat Dropping' after the original research, using the same delivery method as we had before; she did became mildly affected, but she quickly excused herself to go and meet.