Don’t forget, I was there because of the SVR but I didn’t know Dimitri Gurkovsky worked for State Security or, more importantly, that he was the b...rains behind the scheme. When I sat opposite him, he said my services wouldn’t be required and I could leave. When I pointed out my time was bought and paid for and there was no refund, he looked at me thoughtfully and then offered me a drink. Maybe the revealing dress I was wearing pleased him. Or maybe he needed some entertainment after his plan had. .. I’m not asking you to fight. I’m asking you to man the battlements. I want to make it look like there are lots of us here, like their information was wrong and this isn’t a town with tumble-down walls and a small garrison of rejects” He looked at the sergeant, but the sergeant didn’t look hurt; he knew that each ‘volunteer’ had been put up by units that wanted to get rid of the dregs. He had been surprised at how well it had worked so far; seemed less stupid discipline had helped. “Instead. Her mouth was wide open. When she finally managed to close it, she spoke.“Wow, it is huge and gorgeous.”“Well, it's yours, Jo, to do with what you like after I have fucked you! Let's go to your bedroom.”Jo rose and lead me the few yards to her bedroom. I didn’t want to waste too much time in foreplay, but I did want one thing before we fucked.“Touch my cock, Jo. Hold it in your hands.”She looked up at me, then raised a hand and wrapped it around my cock.“It feels wonderful, Phil.”“Good, now. JJ had come out swinging, and the lack of resistance threw her mind into a tail spin."Sure," Caleb said, and his smile was so big, it could be heard through the phone. "After he admitted that you didn't have a record, and wouldn't do anything that would damage my reputation, he agreed that I didn't have a reason to cancel tonight." Damage to your reputation?" JJ chortled. "You forget that I've read your service jacket AND your personnel file. Nothing can damage your reputation, but it could.