.." Why not?" It would... affect our relationship. It's dangerous."She giggled: "A million men would *jump*at such a chance, and *I*married a man who ...osn't want to." She didn't say any more and neither did I though it was a while before I fell asleep as my mind turned this over and over. What the hell was going on?The next day when I came home from work, there was Jennifer, sitting in the kitchen while Clara cooked. There were *three*places at the table."I invited Jennifer to join us because. I picked out two of the proposals that seemed perfect for a first round using human 'testers'. I didn't like using the term 'subject', because the ones we would be giving the drug to would in fact be the subjects. Those around them would be the ones being tested though.I also read over the complex chemical analysis of 'Vulcan' and saw that it was an ingenious combination of hormonal triggers, an SSRI, and a mild stimulant. When I'd finished reading everything, I decided that tomorrow I would. We go to his car and stand by car; he hug me and we kiss gently and then deeper. My lips open for his tongue to explore and tease me. I feel his cock hard against me. Omigod, I so wet then. He drive and I touch his thigh and rub, and then rub his crotch and feel his hard cock inside. I feel bold and tipsy and unzip his pants and reach inside. Ah, his cock is really hard, I love its feel. I wanna kiss it but afraid in the car and maybe make him make mistake driving. Instead I just rub. “I have put traps and incentives in his path and he has passed all tests with flying colors.”“As the house mom, how quickly could you get together a lesbian act, young girls who are into dogs?” asked Joy.“Lesbian, very easily. Doing dogs, very difficult. However...” Kate stopped.“Go on,” said Joy.“Well, Grace isn’t young but she is beautiful. She also looks younger than she is. She’s bisexual and men would pay well to fuck her. She loves dogs. If we could get her with other animals, a mini.