She had had a rough life really, she had been orphaned in her early teens, distant family didn’t want to know, so she had been in local authority ca...re till she was too old for them but by then she had learnt to use her body for both pleasure and gain. She was no shapely blond bimbo; she was a brown haired, 5 foot 6 inch, wiry, street wise, a woman with small but attractive tits, few inhibitions and a slewed slant on life. She had few untried sexual deviations, having lost her virginity to the. Nikki was feeling the spirit of the master driving her into a frantic gyration that lathered up her flanks and her pretty pussy. The other females were just as carried away by the rays of Mother Moon shining on their naked flesh. Since they were civilized and proper members of society, their clothing was stacked in neat little piles waiting to be donned again before they melted away back into the middle of the herd waiting for the coming of the powerful one to guide their way.The young serving. No, staring through him, staring at Amber.Amber. That name.Markus turned back around. His cock, he realized, wouldn’t let him leave. Not when he was so close to an Amber. Not the right Amber, true, but ... close.He wanted her. Every man in this room wanted her.And he was close enough to have her.Markus spent a few stupid seconds trying to think of a clever line, before realizing that he didn’t need one. He’d seen how it worked - Amber was easy. Amber was a slut. Amber was keen to serve.Without. "Alfred, you may still consider me just a quack despite of all my recorded successes. But I do suggest we let Wilbur have a drink of my special potion. It would certainly give him some extra strength to start with and cheer him up as well. Whether we should give him some weed you will have to decide."Wilbur perked up immediately."Yes, a drink would be nice. But we will leave the grass for more carefree times. I would rather be levelheaded for this great experiment."The drink was mixed, served,.