Apparently, Dr. Craig had made contact with Dr. Natasha Kovaleva and the Russian researcher had emailed me. I was surprised to read her message:Dear M.... Gallo, I have been following up on rumors of KGB experiments into inducing sexual need for an operative that was so intense the target individual would respond as a person addicted to a drug might, and would tell any secret in order to experience sex with the operative again. There were also rumors of super sex pheromones that were impossible. At least she had an outlet for her supposed violent streak. She trained in special operations and had fought in many battles during the war with the humans. But when the war ended she had been cast adrift, even though she had been awarded for valor several times.She had soon found that a young, violent, unmated female trained to kill was not welcome in polite society. At least she had her honor and would never do anything illegal or gratuitously violent, unlike some of the others marked like. The silence expanded.“So,” I interrupted, “What’s up?”He stopped pacing. He rubbed his head again and fumbled with the largewad of cash in his pocket. He opened his mouth but nothing came out at first. Hestuttered. Finally he stated boldly, “I want you to suck my dick.”My nipples hardened. My pussy tingled.“Okay,” I agreed calmly.“I want to know for sure whether or not you’re any good,” he justified.“I’m down.”The pacing started up again. I was becoming impatient. He stopped.“How much would you. The days were passing on and I was engaged in my job by hard but one day happened that the administration has to keep holiday for some personal reasons and whole staff was send back to there homes. But for some of my personal jobs I requested the head to grant me the permission to let the computer room open for an hour or two. The permission was granted to me. While I was working in the computer room I felt that some one is knocking the door very slowly, I got up and went to the door watching.