But the one name that kept coming up was Rebecca Sampson.Normally, the recommendation of a teacher taking part was taken with a grain of salt. After a...ll, of all the authority figures kids were most likely to have issues with (besides a parent), a teacher was number one.But with Ms. Sampson, the addition of adults and the nature of the recommendations made her an intriguing candidate. What clinched it for the Wilsons was that Bob Roth, one of their previous participants, actually put her name. "Yes, sir," replied Grant.One by one, the Officer inspected each soldier, listened to her heart and lungs before moving on."Is this one ok?" chuckled Grant as they stood in front of the big-busted Mulders. "Just a few moments ago I thought she might die from exhaustion." No, no, sergeant," said the M.O. after listening to her chest. "She sounds fine now."After inspected all sixteen recruits the Officer left without a further word."Right, you lot," shouted Grant walking down between the half. .. if you had..." Sure," I interrupted her to help her along. She broke the tiniest of smirks on her face, but still continued to look down and away, still shy and uncertain with me. "I have some money downstairs in the basement."Her smirk quickly subsided at the mention of the basement. What happened there last time between us was all too familiar with her. It's going to take more than funding a field trip to make her forget the time I convinced her to rub my dick until I. “Wow ... Can’t believe it actually works.”James strolled over and looked at the screen as a smile split his face. He too was inwardly a little surprised. Skay had told him the black-iron had an absurd level of magnetic sensitivity and even greater levels of electromagnetic activity when a current passed through it. With that in mind he designed this little box and program with James to use the magnetic fields created by the ore to determine its purity and quantity.James was a little sceptical.