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 quickly up the ranks to Captain. Her final posting had been as an Air Force General's staffer at the Pentagon.When she met Colonel Ansel and learned exactly what his black-ops project was. "Ah, yes. I need to buy a tutu." Is your daughter with a specific dance company? I have the list to tell me which one she needs," she explained."Well, you see, the tutu isn't for my daughter. It's for me."Her jaw dropped just a little bit. "Well, I don't understand," she said, "what are you looking for? Are you in a comedy production?" No, I just like to wear tutus," I said.She took a breath, and then said, "Well, do you want a romantic or a classical tutu?" I don't know," I said, "What's the. Dont get me wrong,I’m thrilled that you’ll enjoy it,but right then,when I’m licking my lips and running my hands up and down your thighs,I’m probably just thinking about me,and all the wild and varied sensations ahead.The look on your face will be a bonus and any little noises you make!!! You see whatever you think,when I’m running the tip of my finger around the base of your cock,I will be being terribly selfish.I like this.Love this.Part of it is about control.I can make you feel good,I can. "Oh, for what?" This!" whispered Michael's sister as she pulled back the covers revealing that she too was nude and sporting a sizable erection."Yes, Sheila, screw me!" cried Jan as she felt her nest suddenly filled with a throbbing penis."Wow, this omelet is great! Maybe I can get you to come cook at my house," Jan laughed as she tasted Michael's creation.Jan and Sheila sat at the breakfast table wearing only thongs. Sheila had explained that Michael loved to start the day in the company of a.