In the hands of another powerful nation, the 'Vulcan drug' alone could be used as a horrible weapon. Just imagining that possibility filled her with h...rror. Yet, that horror filled her with purposeful drive and ambition as well.Amy Stone had been with the MK-ULTRA Project for just over three years, ever since her career in the Air Force had ended. Her intellect had served her well in the Air Force, moving her quickly up the ranks to Captain. Her final posting had been as an Air Force General's. He said I could use some relief and I won't charge much. I said not interested. He said it looks like you are. He was staring at my crotch. I did have a hard on and it was obvious. He said come on. Please. I was horny and I had to admit he was cute. He said we could pull into the warehouse lot across the street, nobody will bother us. I glanced at his cock which was now sticking out the end of his shorts. I said why don't you go in there. he said they wont let me. I didn't want to know. I said. She just stood there still staring. ‘Jess!’ I shouted and glanced back at the door. She jumped and turned away in shame and shut the door behind her. Stage one of my plan was complete. The next day was time for stage two. It was perfect timing as my granddad had to use my room as he was visiting for the weekend. This meant that I had to share my room with my twin sister for a few days. I didn't plan to sleep in there for the first night however. My plan was to see if she had taken my bate from. " What?" Jack said.Annie smiled. "Girls are supposed to be nice to each other."Jack gave a lopsided grin. "Yeah, well..." He blushed. He wasn't supposed to think of his sister that way. Annie was supposed to be a nice girl. "She promised these would be easier."Annie nodded, opened the book. A woodcut illustration showed a scene outside an old brick wall, painted white. Inside, a woman sat with a lyre, holding it but not playing it. "I wish we could go here," Annie said.A wind arose outside the.