" Laymon looked at her more carefully. She looked perfectly fuckable to him. "How can you tell?"Hutson pointed to his own throat where his Adam's appl... bobbed up and down.Laymon looked back ... and then quickly turned away, his face glowing as Hutson cracked up behind him.There were all sorts of girls of all nationalities. Laymon and Hutson stopped in a street full of big-titted African girls. One of them, a regular big momma, tried to get their attention by tapping on the glass with a ring."Go. " So who put you in contact with them?" I asked."You'll never guess. My father," he said with a grin."Your father. He's one of the army too?" Yep. Has been for years. He was just waiting for their say-so to recruit me." Well I'll be damned," I whistled. "What about Pearl. How did you convince her?" It wasn't that hard. With Dad there and with us knowing each other so well, she pretty well figured out I hadn't fallen off the trolley. Then, she got to meet my contact ... called himself Purefoy.. I complimented her on her beautiful blue eyes. She blushed a little and thanked me. I told her if she wasn't married I would have been all over her. She looked at me and smiled. She told me she was old enough to be my mother. I told her that she was beautiful and that she was not that much older than me. She then asked me a question about her husband and was wondering if there is anything going on with him. I tried to play it off and asked what she meant. She asked if he's been leaving early or. My personal assistant, the formidable Mrs. Florence Tan informed me that there was a policeman who wanted a word with me. She gave me a dirty look, like I was a low-life criminal who had committed some vile crime. She was truly concerned for my welfare and her concern manifested itself in her disapproval. Policemen did not call on innocent people."Aha, to assist them with their investigations, no doubt, Mrs. Tan," I said.I always called her Mrs. Tan. Somehow she gave the impression of being.