And AP5 had a potent kick, that was for damn sure. Just like one of its namesake’s line drives, he thought with an inward grin. AP5 wasn’t as strong as Zombie Kush, thank God, but it was strong enough to make him think twice about operating heavy machinery after using it, at least. After fifteen minutes, his mind felt pleasantly fogged, his worries a thousand miles away. Ingrid and the audit were on the other side of the weekend, Charlotte and her disapproval no more worrisome than the buzzing of a mosquito.
The only thing which was unusual, he thought hazily, was the fact that his c**k had apparently taken some inspiration from seeing Ingrid and Charlotte during the day, because he was sporting a truly impressive erection. It tented the front of his shorts obscenely, and he found himself
