She didn't seem overly annoyed with me, and that wasa relief - instead she seemed to be treating the interview as a kind ofresearch project. She also ...ad me stand while she inspected mephysically, taking measurements and having me unbutton my top so shecould check out my breast development."Well, I'm going to order some blood tests to be sure, but from what Igather, it seems that by taking that double dosage at the beginning,you managed to shut down your body's production of testosterone, and. She wholeheartedly agreed in its goals and methods, though they were sometimes immoral.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 horror. 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. But how could I in a running train? I rested my elbow on the side of the window so that my arms pressed on my breasts and made them bulge even more. I then smiled at them and let them know that I was aware of their stares. I looked around to see if anyone was watching our little game but all were busyin either dozing off or looking blankly out of the window. I then uncrossed my legs and placed both of my feet on the floor. Fresh air rushed in my pussy and I felt better. I started to stamp my. (See Part 2 for author's note)Author's 2nd note (2006-03-29)This note is added as part of the story submission to Fictionmania.tv.For the original author's note, please see Part 2.This is my second submission to Fictionmania.tv; the first submission,"Fission", seems generally well-received, and I am grateful forcomments in the reviews from luminaries such as Morpheus, as well asthose sent directly by email. Thanks to D.S. @aol.com for suggesting apunny title for future use. Oh, and: M..