Its not always what you know, but who. I can get most things or set up a senario just to peoples taste. All I need is time, and maybe a little cash to... help. But thats not why your here is it? Lets set the scene. Chapter one.My business phone rang on my desk. This one was only given to people in need of my skill set. I always seemed to pause before answering. Just enough to give them a moment. I put on the slightly posh british accent I used for work. Think Jarvis, but slightly more. “One more kiss, Mom. Please.” Alex begged.Cheryl again leaned over to kiss his cheek. Alex turned his head, and their lips met. Cheryl put her hands on each of his cheeks and kept kissing him. She must have been kissing him for more than a minute when he pulled away. His hips shot up, and he made a guttural sound as spunk shot out of his cock all over his pajama top.Alex relaxed and let go of his cock, “Oh wow, Mom. That was the best. I love you.”Cheryl smiled as she realized they had not. Yes, she had to admit, there was something about William. Perhaps it was just the fact that he was not trying too hard. In fact, she still had no indication that William was attracted to her. He had sent another email with a few really helpful suggestions about her writing and did not mention her legs — or any other body part, for that matter. It had been almost two weeks since she met him and no suggestion of getting together. But she knew it was likely that she would see him at the library. "To make a long story short, I tried like hell. I ended up being one of the top recruits in our squad. I also found out that I now had friends, real friends. They were my Band of Brothers. They sent me for more training after boot camp. I started out as a pretty generic soldier. There really wasn't much I couldn't do if I set my mind to it.I was going overseas but I did get a two-week leave before going out of the country. I went home and said goodbye to my mother. I know she was a whore and a.