Perhaps the chemical agent had an optimum height from which it needed to be dropped before it had effect? Maybe the higher levels of the atmosphere so...ehow affected it - there could be something there that helped safeguard against it. Scott made a mental note to have his scientists begin to explore that.He looked round the Operations Room and could see that they were all looking at him, waiting for some kind of direction. The news about China had stunned all of them too and they were clearly. The water was at the right level, he tossed the 2ndbag on the bed and went to turn the water off, getting naked once again.As he soaked, he couldn't help but think about the weekend ahead of him,all the dressing up, the playing with toys, the flirting on grindr. Theexcitement was almost too much. It had been months since, he was able todress up and the craving was eating away at him. He needed to have hisholes filled, he needed to be Claire, he was a horny sissy slut.Once he shaved his body and. .. He just drew the shades on the porch when he heard a knock on the door. He stole quietly into the house and tried to see who it was on his porch. The wreath on the door blocked a lot of the little 4 by 6 window in the door. He could make out it was dark haired woman, but she was turned just right so as not to let him see her face. Suspecting a sales pitch or an inquiring student he opened the door to just get rid of the distraction. The door no more than cracked when the person turned toward. Before I knew what I was saying, I asked him to stay for a drink. He agreed and we settled down on the couch, with a glass of wine each. We got talking, and spoke about everything. The topics ranged from stupid Youtube videos to politics. After a few wines, I started to ask him questions about what was in the bag. He started to blush, which caused me to push more. I don't know if it was the wine, or a genuine sexual attraction, but I started to play fight with him. Whilst we were play fighting.