I felt her grab mywrists, pull them together and then a sudden click and I realised with ashock that she had handcuffed me. My wrists were now held to...ether abovemy head as I lay on the bed. She must have fixed the cuffs to somethingbecause however hard I tried I could not pull my hands down. I tugged andtugged but they wouldn't move."What the bloody hell do you think you're doing, unlock these things."Alex came back into my field of vision and she had taken her dress off,because she was now. "Come." The sheer opulence of his office never ceased to amaze me although it wasn't very often that I got the chance to go in. The carpeting in his room was thick and plush and all the furniture in the room was either leather or wood."Good afternoon Mr Martin." I said respectfully."Richard will do just fine." He replied. "Sit." I smiled softly and pulled out a leather chair and proceeded to sit down, adjusting my skirt again. The chair was low and my knees rose up, causing the skirt to ride up. He only knew what the media had told him about the attacks. Goodallazine was an artificial pheromone that had been developed to encourage endangered species to breed in captivity. (The first successful trials had been on chimpanzees, hence the name.) A militant “Men’s Rights” group had stolen the formula and claimed to have weaponized Goodallizine and made it airborne.Their hooded leader had released a video claiming that any woman past puberty who breathed it would become consumed with lust. I could have sworn I heard a slight moan!My curiosity piqued, I climbed out of bed, eased my door open and peeked my head out into the hall way.This time I was sure that I heard low moaning coming from my sister's room! I don’t know what made me step closer towards her door, but I just couldn't seem to walk away... I HAD to see what was going on in there!I kept stepping closer to the door till finally I was there. I very gently turned the door knob and slightly pushed the door open, being.