Natasha smiled at her mother's response then heard Johnson's voice appear in the office.<br/>"Ah, Johnson....you'll be happy to know that my mother is not planning on getting rid of you or your creator."  She told it.  "Though she'd like for me to interact with you on a regular basis to confirm whether you are really capable of independent thought or whether you merely give a strong illusion of such a human concept...think of it as a medical checkup in which I am the nurse that has been assigned to you.  As for the anti shrink function...it has always been present, reversal of the compression polarity can result in a mass increase as anyone should realise.  It is impossible to create an electrical device to perform one task without the adverse effect being possible using the same components and a way to change the functionality...of course, programming these functions is always an issue, but in the case of the guns and shrinking chambers it is necessary if someone is later found to be innocent with the revelation of new evidence....of course if that were the case then the buyer of such an individual would be reimbursed with interest, speaking of buyers...I think the auction starts in about two hours, around seven."  She added, turning to her mum for a bit.  "I'm going to go and work on this AI, Omega1...though I'll be breaking for supper about six, if you wish for me to join you then page me."  She then bowed her head slightly and turned to leave the room, closing the door behind her on the way out.<br/><br/>Inside Juliette's left breast, Karia could hear the slightly distorted voice of her mother quite loudly as it reverberated through her fleshy confines.  There was also another, gentle voice, far too distorted for any words to be made out.  When Juliette responded to it, she heard the name, Natasha.<br/>"Sis!"  She cried out in elation.  "Big sis, Natasha!  Help me!"  She cried out, trying to get her attention, but Karia could barely make out what Natasha was saying and she came to the sad realisation that there was no way Natasha was going to hear her tiny voice.  Even her mother couldn't hear Karia, but at least she knew her tiny half inch daughter was there.  She found herself suddenly being pinned tighter between the milk soaked fleshy walls, her prison getting unbearably warm as her mother's blood vessels expanded to make the nipple larger.  The warmth around Karia, the intimate embrace and the moist sticky texture all over her were becoming too much for the tiny girl trapped inside...her body felt aroused even if her mind didn't.<br/>'Why do I feel so aroused?'  She thought to herself while gently sucking on one of her milk coated fingers.  'This is my mother I'm trapped inside...get a hold of yourself Karia.'  Her voice screamed into her own mind.  She was feeling quite warm and wet between her thighs and wasn't sure whether it was the milk or if her body was producing sexual fluids....Karia was starting to feel very disgusted with herself, her only desire to get out of here before she did something she would really feel ashamed of...something she wouldn't be able to discuss with anyone.