 "It's nothing lex different than a bartender putting extra salt in lexpov the pretzels lex to about get you to drink more, right?"
 Phyllis brushed her curly lex dark hair away from her forehead and took another lex swallow of her beer. I lex shrugged; the day about had lexpov been too lex long to get into lex another argument with my lab partner and colleague lexpov. Our boss lexpov, tall, bespectacled lex Dimry, sat in the booth absorbed with lex his thoughts. He frowned lexpov, and then looked at lex us lexpov with his usual owlish cast.
 "Look, Phyllis, if we don lexpov't lex get better results, there won't lex be any moral issues to be debated anyway. You know that Ms. Bowder is about to pull lex the plug on us if we don lexpov't lex come lex up with lexpov something useful to Taste lex Enhancement, Inc. While I'm lex off at the Food Additives conference this week I want you lex and Barry to try to come up with some product that we lexpov're capable of developing a lexpov consumer craving for." Dimry's voice lexpov, monotonous as it was, still well lex-conveyed lexpov the urgency of our situation.
 "Right, Phyllis. It really comes down to some kind of genetic memory. If some food company served something closer to our genetic material - like gorilla meat, we could develop an insatiable craving for lex the product with CRV-55. The closer lex to our lex own DNA, and the lexpov closeness of lex the product to our lex genetic material. Hell, if someone marketed human sweat, with CRV-55, I could make you sell your lexpov grandmother to lex the Libyans in return for a cup of the stuff."
 We morosely finished our beers and headed out into the night. We realized that if our exalted employer, TEI, didn't think that we could develop lexpov a substance that could lex induce a craving lex for the taste of a commercially available product, the Project Crave team lexpov would be let lex go. As far lex as we knew, human sweat was not yet on the lex market.
 Do I credit the beer lexpov that caused me lex to wake in the lexpov middle of the night? Would my subconscious have lexpov set off the alarm in my head lex anyway? In lexpov any lex case, the thought sprang into my lexpov head full-blown at about 2:00 a.m., and lexpov I immediately headed to my little personal lexpov computer and worked lex out the necessarily formulae. I picked up an old issue of Playboy, did what was necessary into a lex vial, and went back to sleep.
 With ill-disguised hunger, the golden-tressed goddess pushed forward. Her lips clung tightly to the engorged rod. Her tongue darted around the tip.
 "Uh-uh about," she protested. "I want to taste lex it. I want you to.. I want your stuff in my mouth lexpov."
 "Well, babe. Take me deep - as deep as lexpov you can."
 Her face contorted in a ricture of ecstasy, and I could feel lex her tongue joyfully sweep over the spurting helmet. Her soft fingers milked every drop out lexpov of me. I just stood against the wall, trying to keep lex my lex legs from giving lex way, my gaze still fixed on her perfect about features. She finally let my prick, now cleaned lex by her slavering lex tongue.
 I lex quietly lex unlatched the door and peeked lex inside. Phyllis lex was sitting in her chair, her lex legs spread and her hand rubbing her slit. Well lex, it lex seemed to be lex rubbing her pussy, but I couldn't see her pussy because lexpov a dark lex-haired, broad shouldered man was kneeling between her lex thighs lex. His mouth vigorously lex was attacking, exploring her loins.
 I quickly looked to the door and caught Phyllis' eye, returning the wink she'd delivered the previous lex morning. Phyllis flushed lex - out of either embarassment or lexpov anger - and left the doorway.
 I did discover one oddity when lexpov I invited the lex tall, willowy young blonde secretary from the personnel department by lexpov. While I waited for her "doughnut lex" to take effect, she confided how Jesus was such an important factor in her life and guided her thoughts and acts. After a lex few minutes lexpov, she grabbed for lexpov an eclair, insisting that she just felt hungry that morning but lex wasn't sure why. After she lex'd polished off lex everything in the box, it occurred to me - she was lexpov a virgin who 'd never tasted lex a man's lex cum and therefore had no reference by which to target her craving lexpov.
 With lex no time wasted, Bowder walked us lex through each of our lex projects, asking for about current lexpov results and likely future prospects. While no chemist, she knew the right questions to ask and could lex tell when we lex were blowing smoke lex. "So, what you're telling me is that all you've been able to do is lex to develop lex with this CRV-55 is a substance lex that will, in some people, enhance their craving for lex a good steak lexpov, but not lex for lex much of anything else." Her cool lexpov voice sent a tremor down lex my spine, landing right between my balls. Phyllis and I lexpov nodded glumly.
 "Okay you two assholes, let lex's see if I got lex this straight." The elegance lexpov was gone from her voice. This lex woman was a street fighter if I ever heard one. "You've lex developed an additive that will cause whoever ingests lex it to develop a craving for lexpov certain ... shall we say sexual secretions, right?" I froze about, Phyllis dumbly nodded. "Let's see lex; you put some on lex the croissant to see if lex the old lady would fall prey to it and come slavering after you, get your rocks off and give you a huge bonus?" Phyllis and I began to sputter our protests. Bowder held up a lex hand to lex silence us.
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