She had trained months for this infiltration mission. Daily sessions at the gym, daily personnel dossiers to study, weekly mission scenario briefings,... and lots of computer decoding, had dominated the last year of her life. While she was always intrigued with joining the world of spies and espionage, she had often forgotten the level of physical and mental training they had to endure.The car turned the corner, and began to slow down as it crept towards its destination. Amanda ran through her. It shouldn't take too long. But Mark," she said cautiously, "we may talk about things that could be painful for you. Like ... when I was here yesterday."Debbie looked sharply at her, unconsciously taking on a protective posture between the doctor and me. Her eyes darted to the heart monitor, but this time the beeping remained constant."It's all right," I said, trying to reassure Debbie more than respond to the doctor. "I know you didn't mean to, but you kind of snuck up on me yesterday." I. So pretty soon, she was also part of my fantasies. Because of magazine works; I used to visit her home and was friendly with her family. One such day, I went to her place and she was alone there. She said, her parents went out and will be back by evening. We sat in her bedroom and we started talking about college stuff and all. Our topic shifted to movies and we talked about some of the recent ones we saw. She said, “I really liked Love Actually, the one you gave me yesterday”. Love actually is. I'm so very sorry," I say, the words tumbling out of my mouth one after the other."It's okay, Ms Gardner. I just...I didn't expect it," he says, "You don't have to do anything for me, I promise. I want to make you feel good. I don't need anything in return."My heart bursts at this boy's kindness, and it only makes me want to love his body more. I reach for his groin once again, pushing my palm up against it as I lean in to plant a soft kiss on his adam's apple. He groans at the nice sensation.