“Thank you for the concern Sherriff.” She said laughing.She knew I hated that term. Firstly, because I was not the Sherriff. Secondly, because I w...ould never be one. And thirdly, because the Sherriff spent more time going out to certain places for me when I called. I am not a violent man by nature. Just a hard working individual who has friends in high and low places that owe me a few favors.As Karter walked out the door, all I could do was watch as her perfectly round butt and amazingly shaped. “I am sorry I had to evade security.”“That security won’t matter, the pheromone Gas will make all males our willing slaves and they will shoot their female partners and non human colleagues. We got less than twelve minutes.”By the mirrors two women handled underarm long glass rods with a greenish liquid. Shaill bio-genetic pheromone gas, a nasty concoction of oxygen activated microbes spreading an extremely complicated neural trigger molecule based on the Piostla psionic spores and enhanched. Sometimes she would say that her boss had texted her asking her to open the pool up early for the marines to swim.She would come up with random excuses at odd hours and just disappear. I started getting suspicious so when she was asleep one night I looked through her phone and I couldn't believe what I saw. She had several pictures of guys dicks, naked pictures of her and one that I thought might be her lips around a huge dick but it didn't show her whole face so I couldn't be sure. I decided. We are more like best friends. This story is on her approval.Well, to start off with the story, this happened in the month of May. Me and my family had been to our native, for a festival. I hadn’t been to our native from a long time, likely 2-3 years. So, my conversations with Ragini were always through phone. She and I were pretty much excited about our visit, since we were longing to meet from a very long time. Before me and my family could reach our native, she had reached well in advance..