" "Say what?" The word "grenade" brought up unpleasant connotations in Victor's mind. "Oh, don't worry, it's perfectly harmless to you if used as dir...cted. What you do is pull the pin and throw it into an enclosed space. The gas comes out, and whoever breathes it takes on the physical properties and personality of their ideal woman." "That's it? But wouldn't that affect me too?" "I'd suggest you wait outside the enclosed area. The gas settles in three minutes, so it will be safe to enter. I flashed my light up towards where I’d heard her voice.“Linda!” I gasped out as soon I saw her.She was standing on top of one of the main crossbeams that held the barn together. I could see the small step ladder that she must’ve used to get up there leaning against one of the corner posts off to the side near where the bales of hay were piled. She was high above, balancing precariously at least twenty feet higher than where I stood, and she had a noose around her neck. It was tied securely. Jess moaned out loud and was breathing hard, the tingling sensation in-between her legs was getting more severe. The standing Jess was leaning forward and falling towards Lexa who continued to eat her out. Lexa lifted Jess up high in the air and pushed her up against the wall. With Jess's legs rested on her shoulders, th standing Lexa pressed Jess against the wall and violently ate her put by furiously shaking her head around she did so. Jess was sweaty and her moans started to oscillate,. Your fault entirely." She smiled sweetly.At University I had often gone to Jazz concerts and liked the style, so decided to introduce Antonia to the music, so different to that she knew. There were many Jazz Clubs around London at that time and one evening we visited one where the band was particularly good. As usual with Jazz Clubs the place was warm, smoky, crowded and wonderful. I loved the music and was very pleased when Antonia, her face alight with a broad smile started tapping her feet.