"So...you really are a boy?" I stupidly asked more like awonder making time to think than a real question and Stacey's hanging headsoberly nodded. "Lo...k...I--I wasn't going to tell anyone, so you don'thave to worry about that." "I know," s/he quietly said with implicit trust that really screwed in myguilt. "So, Stacey...er, that your real name?" "Stacy--but without the 'e'," s/he vapidly enunciated. "That's neat. Guy's name sounds a girl's name just like how you look!"I. She did say ‘I hope we still have six girls and two women tomorrow that was hard work’ Rather unkind in the circumstances but I had to say ‘Don’t worry we should be alright most of them are younger than you.’ We did not manage much banter that night, she was obviously as tired as I was. I had been working for eleven hours as well rather than sitting back watching a sex show like normal. All six girls, the three guys and even the perverted boss were all up for breakfast at ten. All the girls. “Who are they?” General Ingram asked.“I have no names but they are the two Colonels and the three Captains captured in the raid to rescue the Iranian General. Positive results from the operation I worked out with Director Dorin,” I replied.“You can be sure we will be there!” Ben replied as General Ingram agreed.I had time for one more call and that was to Prime Minister Aleixo Cordeiro.It took forever for the call to go through; finally I was connected.“Prime Minister, I received a message to. Does anyone have a reason not to tell them?"After a couple of minutes' conversation, everyone agreed that they trusted The Boys enough.Vanessa made a statement that summarized everyone's feeling, "Andrew and Robert are extremely trustworthy men. They know several things about you already which I'm sure they've kept quiet about. However, your light blobs aren't you doing something better than other people can do; they're something that no one else can do, so you should have a good reason before.