"OK, what's next?" I asked."We need to shave your underarm hair," she said, picking up my razor. She applied a little foam and asked me to raise my a...ms in the air. She thencarefully shaved away all of my underarm hair, till I was smooth. She then rubbed in a little moisturisingcream, saying; "This might sting a little" What's next?" I asked."I would do you hair next, but I don't think its long enough for tonight, I?d like to try a wig, is that OK?" Fine by me," I heard myself say, getting. " Good, good, I'll put your name forward then; I suggest you wrap up all your work and archive everything and start on that new project of yours."After he had left I read his file again. It all started when the company was working on ways to make the brain more sensitive to existing drugs. Hutchinson contributed to this research by accidentally finding a way of making the female brain more sensitive to the sexual hormones that every female body naturally produces. There was no way that human. Thanks again for coming over.’ He nodded. ‘I’ll lock up on my way out.’ *** After working her shift at the diner on Saturday, Elle joined Ben and River for lunch before she had to go back to her apartment to catch up on her laundry. She had sensed Ben was reluctant for her to go, but she needed her own space. When Ben had called her in the middle of the night again to say that he had to check up on Karen, she felt like her insides were being pulled in different directions. On one hand, she. " Are you hungry?" I ask. She giggles " Starving" I open the champagne and produces a selection of bread and cheeses from the basket. " How about a little snack before round two?"The bubbles of the champagne must have gone to her head rather quickly. Within minutes of her first glass she was feeling more powerful than ever before. She looked across the blanket at me and she felt urges and desires stirring her that she had early in her marriage. The sun filtering through the trees casting me in.