" Mr. Clark..."Looking upset, he said, "Oh, no! It's Fred, sir." Kathy has told me about you, Fred," Ken said with a grin. "And if you insist on calli...ng me Mr. Carlson, I insist on calling you Mr. Clark." Then sticking out his hand, Ken said, "Fred, I'm delighted to meet you at long last. Kathy says you're the warmest, most thoughtful person alive, and that's plenty good enough for me!"Fred blushed bright red at Kathy's compliment but shook hands firmly with Ken and led them to the car.As he. I didn't disclose my connections with the girl with my superiors because I suspected they would not be pleased that she was only "half" Catholic. I thought that was rather amusing to be half something or other when it came to religion but as I traveled later I found out it was a very serious subject for those of the Jewish persuasion.My favorite "spotter" Lois Lynch with her petite backside and man-hating attitudes kept feeding me updates on the target's activities and his habits which usually. He was almost sure she was still asleep and continued to fuck her at the same speed. His hand switched between her breast, nipple to nipple, unwilling to allow on to be left out. He bit her thigh lightly and allowed his other hand to drop to the canyon below. He could feel the heat coming off her as a stream of her honey coated his cock, balls and pubic area. He dipped his finger into it and moved it to his mouth. Before licking his fingers, he inhaled deeply, taking in her lovely aroma. After. I hoped I wouldn’t have to do anything like that again. Torturing him didn’t bother me, but the fact that torturing him didn’t bother me, bothered me.“You okay?” Jan asked when she woke me up in my chair later.“I am now. I just had to work through something,” I replied.I took advantage of being home by checking in with everyone and seeing how things were going. My pilots and helicopters were all still busy. The last of the weapons and ammo were delivered today and Dieter made a phone call to.