I have to confess, this time my muse came in the form of my daughter, Janine, who was watching "Pheromone, My Lovely", while I was checking out the tape that had just come in. She remarked that she didn't see why more women hadn't gone after Clark when Miranda sprayed the newsroom like that. She thought that other women in the newsroom would certainly have noticed his "animal attraction". The same thought had vaguely occurred to me some time back, but it was her observation that sparked the idea for the story.

Thanks for the comments. If anyone has any suggestions that might add to it, after I've gotten farther along, please feel free to make them.

Nan

Earth is the insane asylum for the universe.