They were snug,but not too tight. It was almost like this pair of panties was designedfor a guy. But that was silly.I put my pants back on, and went... about the rest of my day.Until night came, and the voice returned. "I want a skirt."It wanted what? "I want a skirt."I wised up to this one pretty quickly. If I put on a skirt, it wouldstop bothering me. Or maybe I should just take them off and throw themout. Why hadn't I done that in the first place? I took my pants off,and went to pull. 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. " I replied as my hands defied my words and continued their new exploration of her long slender neck. Gently she touched my exposed nipple with a slender finger. It was hard and throbbing with desire. "No one will get hurt Em, I love Jeff and you love Tanner but we can love each other as well like we already do." Despite the Ghost of the Past screaming in my head, I surrendered to her touch as I said, "Just please, never hurt me like I was before." Sarah replied, " I will never hurt you, lover". Die aber schnell verebbten als ihr ein weiterer Schwanz in den Mund geschoben wurde. Alle anderen Männer im Raum fingen nun zu wichsen an, es war ein fast lächerliches Bild, doch sie bereiteten sich vor in Sandras kleinen Körper zu dringen und dass war weniger lustig. Doch anstatt sie zu retten, fing auch ich an mein Geschlecht zu reiben, es waren kaum Anstrengungen nötig denn mein Glied stand schon in hab acht als der erste fremde Schwanz in Sandra verschwand. Jenseits von jedem mir vertrautem.