She owed at least that much to Angela after effectively torturingher with what amounted to forbidden fruit for the last week or so.She also decided th...at she would need to download some of those novelsthat her programming had been based upon, that 'Gor' series by JohnNorman. If she was going to live, cope with, and eventually overcome themental conditioning designed to make her the ultimate sex slave, it wasprobably best if she acquainted herself with the source material it hadbeen based. Each woman was asked if they “eat the seed.” All did. What I found fascinating was the variety of women they interviewed. There were some 20-somethings, a lot of women in their 40s and some in their 60s. One group was obviously a daughter-mother-grandmother type. The younger two stood in shock when the grandmother said, “Oh, of course I do. I have ever since I knew how. My grandmother told me about and how good it was for me. I have had two doses a day for many decades. "When my husband isn’t. All the Lobrits stopped in front of Alan looking dazed and confused as they always did.Alan made well over a dozen motions with his hands and arms then spread his arms wide trying to encompass all those present. Quickly he had well over 400 then he started to hit the snags, then it increased ‘til every three out of four didn’t want to go. Pissed off again Alan made more motions then shot an energy wave out effectively knocking 1500 of the last 2000 out clearing those still awake he concentrated. John didn't drink much; tonight was the first time he was drinking legally and he had only seldom joined his mates on their weekend binges so his glass contained more soda than brandy. Wendy was partial to vodka and the barman suggested some blueberry flavoured vodka, just on its own. It tasted so good as she savoured the richness of the liquor on her tongue and felt it trickle creamily down her throat.The events of earlier faded into the background as they relaxed into general conversation:.