Mary grinned as Rob took a deep drink from the glass of milk. He smacked his lips and licked the milk moustache from his lips.
"Farm fresh milk? It's delicious, where did you find it, Mary, I haven't had milk like this since I visited grandma's farm," Rob said as he took another drink.
Mary wondered whether the cow formula she mixed with human male formula would turn him into a werebull or a minotaur. She just assumed that cow referred to all cattle and not just female ones. A vial marked bull lay unopen amongst the vials still in the kitchen.
"Mmm, Mary, would you mind if I take a nap, I feel so sleepy," Rob said lying down on the sofa and starting to snore.