"Yes. I can't tell you everything because I promised the F.B.I. that I wouldn't," I lied, "but your mom was helping them solve a case about a bunch of... guys who were going to blow up stuff. You know, like bridges and boats and things like that." But Mom isn't in the F.B.I., is she?" Nope. Your mom is an expert at her job, and the F.B.I. needed an expert to figure out what the bad guys were up to." AWSOME!" he said, almost out of his seat in excitement. "Did you catch them, Mom? Did you get the. She walked over and looked at me, "OK, you got it asshole," she said.Around that same time Katia made some remarks in Spanish to Fernando that I could not make out; I saw his face turn red his nostrils flare and his eyes looked like they were going pop out of his head. From the expression on his face I could tell his Latin male ego was clearly bruised and he was not going to hold anything back. It was everything goes, take no prisoners and Sonja was already in that same frame of mind so I knew. What’s their secret? Is it a loving partner that cares for them? Nope. Is it a newfound religion? Not likely. Is it drugs? No… well, maybe. But it’s also something else, something much more magical. No, literally, it’s a magic book.That’s right, hidden throughout the world are these special little hardcover books with slightly worn red leather bindings just begging to be found. They look inconspicuous enough, and most people won’t even remember how they ended up with one, but when they are. It’s weird and degrading to hear these people discussing me like a lab specimen. But at the same time, strangely, it’s also a huge turn on. “I’m surprised she was aroused that quickly,” Ms. Turring says. “Especially in a clinical setting like this.” “She’s young and sexually inexperienced,” the doctor says. “This is probably all new and exciting for her. Medically inducing an orgasm won’t be difficult. The hard part will be holding her back long enough to get the biometric data we need.” “Maybe.