“I knew it!” Jody exclaimed. “We’re on to something! What did you say?”
“I said we’d take her request under advisement.”
They were both looking at me again.
***
“There’s got to be a way to capitalize on this,” Vivian said. “Make a lot of money fast.”
We—including Jody—were back in her studio presently strategizing, along with red wine, cheese and crackers.
“I’m wondering if there’s a way we could have his c*m analyzed and duplicate the formula. Then produce it in mass quantities as a miracle cosmetic.”
Jody did not immediately reply, as her mouth was full, stuffed with my p***s.
Besides, since Vivian was merely thinking out loud, a verbal response was not necessary.
“You know,” she went on, “one of my college sorority sisters, Tajuana Taylor, is chemist for a perfume company. She’
