Our eyes locked but for only a moment or two, but something passedbetween us because I could see that I'd garnered his attention if but fora moment in... time. Now you must understand that I wasn't much of a boy.My hair was unduly long and I often wore my older sister's hand me downsthat were androgynous enough for me to get away with. I already wore herpanties because, well, because they were so soft and comfortable and wehad no money for new boy's clothes.I clutched my books to what passed as. ......I began crying again the minute I walked in Linda's door she sat me downand produced a bottle of wine. Once I had calmed enough, I began to tellher the story right from the start. She listened nodded asked questionsat the right time and let me go on until we were up to tonight."He really is a snake that man wish I had realised it sooner and you knowthere is something else about him not sure what it is but his lifestylethe car the house the clothes he buys can't al come from his salary.". He hits a button that unlocks the door, which you go through and find yourself in the darkened theater. I went in. It was around 11:00 pm. There were only a couple of older guys jerking off in solitude as they watched the movie on the screen. There are about a hundred seats. Seemed kinda dull, so I left. I came back a couple of nights later, it was a Saturday, around 7 pm. this time the place had about 50 guys watching the movie. I sat down and took out my dick. It got hard fast. I noticed a. The damned CIA had a hard-on for communism, and didn't give a shit about drug trafficking, unless they were doing it to raise clandestine cash, though ONI was never allowed to report on that.So Delta Force had been created for a similar purpose, maybe, but their means of ingress were kind of ... flashy, for fast operations. ONI wasn't flashy in what they did.So now Kostowe was on the phone early. "Sir, I'd like to come present the monthly status in person this week. I have an additional agenda.