What are you doing right now?" Getting ready to grill a steak I think." Got one for your little s*s?" Sure come on over. Door's unlocked so just let y...urself in when you get here."I left the kitchen and began to pick up the trail of clothes from my entry when she walked in the door. "Let me guess. You called from your car in my driveway." It was more of a statement than a question."You know me so well Bill." Give me a few to change and I'll get the grill going. You know where the drinks are so. It struck me as a good enough name for one that someone might have thought of it already. If so, don’t care.Pink Zone RisingImages played on the screen. Stock footage of scientists working with chemicals and animals. Ominous music played as the announcer’s voice came in.“Goodallazine,” he said. “A chemical created with only the best of intentions. But now...” The image switched to the scales of justice, a stack of papers falling on one side, knocking them out of balance. A graphic of the word. I had met Marty at a party of some friends of mine about a year earlier. He was about 5’ 7”, 155 lbs., short hair. He struck me as very polished, reserved and soft-spoken. He worked as a real estate agent. Marty was single but told me he was polyamorous and enjoyed open sexual relationships. In entertaining the idea of a threesome, he immediately came to mind. I texted him about the possibility of joining Tee and me and his curiosity was piqued after I sent him a few of her sexy photos. I asked. Suddenly you stand and half carry half drag me down the hall looking for my room. You throw me onto the bed and I watch as you rip your shirt over your head. You catch my eyes as you reach for your jeans and I watch your manhood spring out of your jeans as they hit the floor. I start to undress but as I lift my tee you pin my hands over my head and I feel your mouth on my nipple.I squirm to get my hands free and you bite down on my breasts. As I gasp you continue down my belly, kissing your way.