She was a housemaid, at the big house in the village, and one night the old squire and his wife being away, his mother had been dragged from her bed b... the young squire, and all those years ago, she had been shared with his drunken friends, a wild bunch, who used her, each of them in turn, both analy, and virginally then shut away in a cellar for three days, being used constantly, mostly as a prize at cards. They even made her play fox and hounds, chasing her through the woods. The huntsman who. I can’t imagine why I was nervous, I was only with an incredibly beautiful young woman whose very presence made my hormones, not to mention my heart, race! Finally I managed to get the door open and let my guest inside. She took the groceries to the kitchen while I got out of my sweater and put my work materials away. Then I turned on the CD player and put it on ‘shuffle.’ Soon the room was filled with the soft strains of Enya. ‘Make yourself at home.’ I told her as I passed her on the way to. Any other possible explanation borders on the supernatural which scientists reject out of hand since it's something that can't be reproduced under laboratory conditions. So there you are. You're the walking, talking Holy Grail of pheromone research. No woman of c***d-bearing age can resist you."I grinned at the thought. "I guess there must be some downside." Oh, sure." Mom was sober now. "Because of the uncontrollable nature of the phenomenon, I can see you in jail for sexual assault, dead or. " He nodded at Frieda, who said nothing. "Stick is the opposite; he's mostly into females, and completely into -- as Teddy says -- getting his dick wet. He won't do anything that endangers his position as top dog in the relationship -- but he'll fuck anyone that offers, within limits."Stick had stopped again. "Shit, Mary, I can't do this while they talk about me!"Mary sighed. "I can't, either. Let's just wait like this." Why don't you two just stop that disgusting, unnatural act?" Irma ranted..