"Finnley Matson, you love me, and I love you. Why can't you understand that! This thing with the others—it's just—well, sex. There is no emotional... attachment like I have with you, like you and I have. It's just fun stuff when you're not available." Fun stuff? Not available? We had a date last night, April. I was available as hell; actually looking forward to a good time with you! You, on the other hand, stood me the hell up to screw somebody else. And, even though I'd caught you, you still went. They pulled into his driveway and went inside to get her settled in. He showed her the bedroom and asked if she needed anything. "Well a shower would be nice. Do we have time though?" "Of course I'll get you a towel." When he returned to her she was laying on his bed with a seductive look on her face. "Come here I've been waiting to do this all day" He laughed and replied, "All day huh? Well I've been waiting 7 years so you don't have to tell me twice!" Larry dropped the towel and walked toward. ... No!’ I shrieked, other diners were logging onto our conversation. ‘I’m not a hotel hooker,’ I squeaked, now it was my turn to wear the hurt face. I downed my fork and prepared to leave, retrieving my handbag from the floor by the chair. ‘No you don’t young lady,’ he said forcefully reaching across the table and grabbing my wrist. ‘We need to talk.’ We dumped the meal and headed for the lounge much to the relief, or possibly disappointment of the other guests. Theo ordered drinks and we. The CSC's first assigned mission was to improve the intelligencegathering techniques of its field agents in order to enhance thequality of the information and intelligence they gathered. This was theyear 2021 and it was recognized by the agency's hierarchy that the old-school methods of acquiring intelligence were outdated in the ever-changing context of the world scene. Over the past several years theCIA had failed to acquire critical intelligence on several occasionsleading to some serious.