Leonora

"No, It's a sedative, licensed for use on horses, comes as powder and supposed to be swallowed, but when injected it's far more potent, and if used with H it sort of amplifies and magnifies H's effect," He paused to let the information sink in. "But I figured how to mimic the effect with shall we say an over the counter drug, so what we have is a blend of a legal licensed equestrian drug and an over the counter non preion drug, blended with inert powder and a touch of sulphuric acid., it's shit, grade A but no way class A". "Right," I agreed. "It's safe to handle without face masks or gloves but don't lick your straight anal fingers!" he suggested "There's type A product in the tins with red tops, the figure in black pen shows I tested it and the purity or strength. 100% is my baseline not 100% pure. Shit B is in Green tins, again marked up after I test it. Athletes use Shit B at 5% for some things, it's pretty much undetectable two russian weeks after use, so the yellow is for them, Blue is First cut thats about 15% pure, for break bulk out in the sticks and we don't do much 5% which is tits Purple but thats cum serious users only, and then White or Clear which is for the local users which is about 0.5%." he continued, "You got that?" "Right." "Amber is the sedative at 2.5% for injecting, It works a bit like Rohipnol and some of the girls like to use it to help them relax, Frank deals with that any questions? "You say its cut, what with?" "It's cut with inert powder, from glass fibre kits, with some sulphuric acid to get the taste right, again, quality control, see the pigs know my gear is good, zero OD rate, even they think its Heroin, but thats why they leave me alone, some folks supply zero per cent one day, so the poor sucker don't get no high so he uses more next time and gets twenty per cent, Cardiac arrest here he come." "OK," "I spend sixty quid on ingredients which equal gear which when imported costs sixty thousand wholesale." "Fucking hell thats one hell of a mark up." I suggested in shock. "That's why I need someone to trust, the importers have to think I get my gear from them through a intermediary. My thighs rubbed together beneath her, my blurring gaze filled with the anal azure flame of her eyes. I loved her. Frank just needed to sign off, and we would be done. I let out a purposeful giggle, shrugged my shoulders and told her, “Too late now. I also cum chose the location because the general area was russian also known as somewhere you could occasionally come across couples and tits men for sex. Okay, here I come.!” Shit straight really is one of the least of the swear words.