"Amanda stared herself in the mirror again and then back at her son."I can't go out like this. We will get arrested."Her breasts still leaked milk.And... didn't care. He started marching out of the room and down the stairs. Amanda had no choice but to follow her son.20 minutes later they reached a studio in downtown LA. It was almost dark.As she stepped out, Amanda saw several men and women turning around to look at her. Her son made no attempt to help her out the jeep or to cover her near naked. "Guys! Guys! Can you bring new drinks!" Mark, you want to take those?" Sure, I will get for us too?" Thanks"I picked four beers from fridge and opened them on the counter. I took two in my hands and headed to our "spa". I hear that they were in the shower, so I knocked on the door. "You ordered beer" I yelled to them and waited for their answer where to leave those."Bring 'em in", Amy said.I thought only Amy was in the shower, so I opened the door. There they were. Both ladies standing there,. Two wires came out of each probe and ran up to the metal plates.They had IV tubes stuck in their arms. I didn’t.I reached down and felt my privates. No probes in me. Good.Two of the girls were asleep, and another two were staring blankly. But all the others were moaning and panting, obviously sexually aroused. Their eyes were rolled up in their head. All I could see were their whites. The musk of sexual arousal filled the room, making me horny.A young black man in a white lab coat rushed up to. Then in the morning if she still felt like having sex with us in a threesome, she could.At home Mom led Amanda up to the guestroom and helped her get undressed and into bed. Apparently enough time had passed for the drug to become effective because Amanda was all over Mom. When I looked in on them they were going at it hot and heavy. I only watched them for less than a minute before I was naked and joined in with them. Mom pulled Amanda’s face to her pussy and told me to fuck Amanda from.