I sat down on a bench and he sat opposite me and looked straight at him. I inhaled and immediately opened my mouth so he could see the ball of white s...moke inside, then I closed my mouth and blew a long thin plume of smoke through my red lips straight at him.I looked down at his trousers and could see he had a hard on. I continued to smoke like that until I had finished my cigarette. We went back to the office and as I sat down and got my lipstick out I turned to him so he could see me putting. Lisa didn't have to say it, nor did I admit openly my thoughts. But,kneeling before her, and her looking down at me with that knowing smileplaying on her lips, we both knew our roles in life: and our positionsin this relationship.As she had asked I placed my hands behind my back. I laced my fingerstogether then, very carefully, leaned in closer to her. My tongue snakedout, attempting to hook the waistband of her panties while at the sametime trying to catch hold of it with my lips. As I did I. I guess I would have been disappointed if he had been a completely normal- looking man. He certainly fitted the part of a hypnotist."Hello to you then," he said in the same broken Danish I had heard before.He held the curtain to the side so I could step through the opening. He kept it open, indicating with his head that his daughter should leave. I got the impression she didn't want to, but that she was frightened to disobey him. She quickly slipped out and I heard the main door close and the. The bus takes me to a greyhound station and the station takes me to the East Coast and my new life.Agent Dylan Bradley: Current day My trip down memory lane is broken up by knocking at my door; I don’t usually get visitors since I don’t really have friends among my coworkers. I changed out of my suit and into jeans and a dress shirt and answer the door to find that the world doesn’t like me much today. “Hello Special Agent Naser,” I greet the woman at my door with a flat tone. “Agent Bradley, I.