This was in the south-west of England, on a camping ground by the sea. I was just taking a short break on the cheap, so I had packed my tent and a few... clothes into the car and headed down there to commune with nature for a week. I would sit outside with a coffee in the mornings and a glass of wine in the evenings and watch the world go by. The section of the world’s population that went by here was largely middle-aged, plus a few families with young children. One of the middle-aged couples was. Finally, someone suggested, using her in honey trap situations, where they needed a foreign diplomat, to be caught in a compromising situation, so that could be blackmailed for information. This was put to Gwen, and after thinking about it for all of ten seconds, agreed. She was set up in a nice flat in the west end of London, her cover story was that she was a high-class call girl.To keep up the cover, she was provided with business cards, and once a week, one or other of the male officers,. He'd been back to the bar where she worked several times too but still nosign of her since.Faintly in the distance a train with loud clattering wagons strung farbehind it could be heard carrying most likely yet more German soldiers ormunitions to the Russian front, so he was still puzzled at the Swedishgovernment for helping the enemy and presumably the reason why he'd beenposted here incognito.There were few people about so as the light was quickly fading he wasabout to go home, when a man. . and over again! So four months in and work is going well.... I get a lot of comments and attention as people sometimes don't know how to relate to me having arrived from London. Having picked up a few clients, I met a gorgeous woman named Natalia. Natalia was married and had been living in Kenya for the past 5 years. She worked for a NGO and needed some consulting done. She obviously had a good paying job as she lived in a very affluent area in the Nairobi. She was introduced to me through.