A few seconds later, the substance conformed to the shape ofher mouth and hardened to a thick rubbery substance. ?Orrrph?mmmph.? The strange stuff pin...ed her tongue to thebottom of her mouth, while keeping her lips smooth and flexible, yet at thesame time, immobile.? She couldn?t openor close her mouth without some help as she had a case of stretchy lock-jaw. ?Much better?? he smiled. Her hands clenched and unclenched in fury as she was unableto even so much as spit on him anymore. ?You have. Her car - like her home was spotlessly clean and gleamed in the sunlight. She was dressed in a smart summer dress, pale blue, belted around the waist. Not too short, but not frumpishly long. Heels, of course,as always. Her makeup was tasteful and not overdone, and her hair was tied up - just the odd curl hanging down coquettishly over her face. Not entirely sure of what was expected, she had gone for a simple French polish for her finger nails.She felt confident. Her only nerves were caused by. She found her job rewarding and it also filled her with pride. Amy believed in the MK-ULTRA Project. 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. I broke the kiss because I knewBrian had to have felt that."Sorry for that Brian, I can't control it," I said still holding myhands around his neck."It's perfectly ok Sandy, it's part of you and it natural. And part ofwhy I love you so much." Thank you Brian, I should get going and get to my home work," I saidtrying to get alone so I could think and read mom's letter."Ok Sandy, I'll see you in the morning." Brian then kissed my lightly onthe lips as he left to go home.I gathered myself up and.