You make a deal and seal Hebert's fate

The cocktail you were nursing felt a bit off, though you supposed it was the fact that Brandi was sitting on your lap slowly rolling her hips underneath the towel that covered the two of you. Sex was one thing, sex in public was a completely different animal altogether. You supposed that there were people who were doing worse and, from the midwaist down, you were covered by the high table and the fact you had selected a corner of the bar to sit in. Brandi, for her part, was able to focus on eating, though your hand inbetween her legs and fingering her clit caused her to have to bite back more than one orgasm. You definitely knew the chair you were sitting on would be soaked, as well as the floor. That was already a given.

What it was soaked in, though, was not.

The happy surprise that Monica, and therefore the other two girls who shared your cock, found was that the medicine had worked. You were able to have multiple orgasms and your cock showed no wear or tear from the near zeroed out refractory period. Plus, your balls were in a heightened state of production and you were capable of cumming loads as well. A walking, fucking cum machine. You were only too happy to fuck Stephanie into oblivion, the girl laying face up with an ahegao look, though half was your cum after you came into her pussy three times, her breasts twice, and then her mouth three more times after that. She had been thoroughly fucked to the point she was completely out of it and her mind was just blank.

"Fucked stupid...that's a first," Monica had teased.

She shouldn't have done that, though, because you lined her up next to Stephanie not an hour later, also fucked to the point she was unable to move, her mouth open and equally covered by cum. You could also tell her body was having a difficult time absorbing the amount of semen you pumped into her as it leaked and pooled underneath. Her belly was distended a bit, full of your cum in an almost comical way, with her breasts caked with your cum. They would need to burn this room down, there was just no saving it.

"Hey, so, what about the girls that we saw here? Any of them are what you are looking to buy?"

Brandi was silent as the two of you sat still and listened to the conversation between the man and his buyer. It took you a few moments to slip out of Brandi who, while looking a bit frustrated, nodded her understanding and she slid into the chair next to you. "There's none, really. None of these girls...well..have it..."

You got up from your post, wrapping the towel around your waist before you took Brandi in tow. "Gentleman, pardon my interruption, but I hear you are looking for something?"

After a few moments of talking, you nodded your head and slipped them your card. They took one look at it before the man wearing the glasses lowered them and nodded politely to his associate who turned and nodded. "Do you have...?"

You looked at Brandi and motioned for her to get up and to go fetch Hebert. While she went off, you looked at them. "I don't care what you do with her if she is to your liking. I only care about your willingness to fund my company's research."

Brandi returned with Hebert in tow and the man took a look and then eagerly nodded his head. The two of them exchanged a brief conversation before he looked at you. "How much?"

"I'm not a businessman, I'm a scientist. My wife, who is a shrewd negotiator, will contact you later for a price. If it is suitable, you may keep the goods as promised." You were glad that you had managed to think enough to change her, though the choice of going with an Arabic person was more the fact that you didn't HAVE an Arabic woman in your stead. Now, from the looks that the man was giving her, you were back to square one.