"It was - different from what I've been having," Lisle said, feeling a little awkward.  After weeks of prison rations, the protein shake had been incredibly rich.  Compounding her awkwardness was the fact that musky scents had pooled in the cradle of the doctor's lap, and they were probing insistently at the primal parts of her brain.  "Everything's so - different, doctor."<br/><br/>She meant for that to include the strange feelings that were rising from her own loins, as well as the aroma of lust that was as thick and rich as the peasant stews that she had known before.  As she marinated in that scent, she could feel her own addition to it starting to seep warmly into her core.