We eventually started to sext as well. We talked almost every day about anything and everything. We learned about each other's likes and dislikes. Wha... our jobs were, friends, family and even hobbies. It was just like dating except I didn’t get to kiss her goodnight or give her a hug. I had never even heard her voice yet except in my mind. It was something I longed to do.By chance in one of our daily chats, she’d mentioned she was coming through my town and I said if she was interested we could. Once that chore was done Mike unholstered his service revolver.A S&W Model 625.45 caliber revolver with a 4 inch barrel.After making sure it was unloaded he sat at the kitchen table and he cleaned.The sanitized S&W revolver that the CIA had issued him in until it shined like brand new quarter.Once the gun was cleaned Mike put it back into the chest holster he carried it in.Then he packed the rest of his mission gear and he placed it near the front door of his house.He was about to go to bed. I whisper, "Be still, I am going to give you a blowjob."He does a good job of not reacting. Although, the edges of his lips do curl slightly upward. While still lying beside him, I scoot down a little, slide my hand down his thigh and back up into the bottom of his boxers. With my fingers, I lightly traced the curvature of his balls and run my forefinger up the length of his cock. I feel it twitch and start to stiffen.On hands and knees I move over to his groin. With my hand back in his shorts,. I still hadn't told Lee this part, but always in my mind was the recollection that Spook had started his life as DEFCONTROL, and was still DEFCONTROL in the sense that he could command it as well as so many other systems around the country and the world.And DEFCONTROL ... well, some of the ones I worked with had a cynical nickname for it: "Deathcontrol." DEFCONTROL could in a very real sense destroy pretty well the entire world. And, except for Spook's own purpose-driven morality, I was the.