I rolled my eyes as she started talking and she stopped.“What the fuck? Why are you rolling your eyes at me?” she demanded angrily. “So what is ...t that I did this time?”“Whatever, I don’t care, just go and get another massage now” I replied.“I don’t see what the big deal is. We’re here to relax, and they are cheap and I enjoy it”“I’m sure”“What does that mean?” The daggers were obvious coming out of her eyes when she said this.“Nothing, just go, I’ll see you when you get back.”“Fine” she said. Sure, he’d regret it if the drug didn’t work on her the way he was expecting, but he was pretty confident in his research. And he’d regret it more if she was lustfully horny and he didn’t get the full experience… after 10 years without a woman he rather doubted that his stamina would be up to as much as this drug should make her ready for. The antidote was on hand of course, for whenever he was out of steam, but he’d rather be able to go for 5 or 6 rounds rather than 1 or 2. Watching her out. Little did I know how big of effect it was. I decided to continue exploring my thoughts little later. I was in process of leaving the bathroom but I couldn't find second towel to cover my exposed body. Elysa probably doesn't stock the guest bathroom as often as she does with their own bathroom at upstairs. Since I was alone and I liked myself bare naked, I decided to walk out as I was. It was no means cold outside of bathroom but it was definitely cooler. AC made sure that the difference in. ' The street facing the center was a one-way street barely two lanes wide with parking on one side. The street along the side of the building, wider, with two-way traffic and the occasional city bus, marked the edge of the village because on the far side was the parkland belonging to a century-old private golf course. Most of the houses were small single family dwellings but, on the corner across from the day-care, there was a large apartment building of perhaps 150 flats on ten floors. Local.