I wanted to make him wait a little. I wanted to make himdesperate enough to think about calling to see if I was really coming.As I made my way toward...s his door, his door swung open. I grinned,realizing that he must have been waiting for me at one of the windowslike a good doggie.Nick was upon me the moment I walked through the door. His lips greetedmine before he swept me up in his arms for a brief second. We hurriedup the steps to his bedroom before we made love.We stayed in bed together. That was one of the great things about Mark; he didn'tput barriers like a desk between himself and others."It's about love. But not about God's love." What's her name?" there was a sparkle in his eyes. Mark was glad tohear that his long-time friend might have finally found love."Why do you think there is someone?" I frowned a bit. I didn't thinkthat I had been that obvious to Mark.Mark smiled and said, "I've had the same questions when I fell in lovewith my wife. So who is she?" Hanna Lora. .. If you know what's good for you!" she threatened, but the smile on her face gave her away.I then quickly outlined my plan for Penny and Kip, as we picked a booth where they could keep an eye on the prisoners. I didn't need to see them to know exactly what they were doing."Penny, the time has come to fish or cut bait, as my daddy used to say. Kip here is CIA. I think you and he are about to gain a wealth of information. Your problem is, do you tell your bosses? And if you do, how will you. His pounding pulse slowed as Ms. Stiles stepped next to him to admire her handiwork.“You’ve got some great marks.” She rubbed his welt-covered rear and he gasped. Inspired by the response, Ms. Stiles gave one cheek a sharp slap. SpankBoy screamed.“Well, now. That must really hurt.”SpankBoy struggled to speak. It took three tries to get words to come out. “I’m sorry . . . ma’am. That was a surprise. I’ll try not to yell out if you wish to continue.”“You’ve had enough. Get your clothes.