"Get the condoms, Condom Boy."I sat up in bed, and reached down for my pants. I pulled the strip of condoms out of my pants. I turned to look at her. ...Are you sure this is the way you want to do this?" Look, Brian," she said. "You kept her satisfied, right?" I nodded. "And you kept it quiet?" I nodded again. "And as a plus, you're fun and considerate, and you've made me come already. I'm sloshing down there waiting for you. I have been for a couple of weeks, okay?"I tore a condom wrapper open,. The deep dimpled lines in his cheeks were accompanied by a few more lines in his face, the dark brown hair on his head and chest and his thick mustache were gradually turning to a steel gray, but the hair on his head had showed no signs of thinning. And his body was still toned from years of having to stay fit for his job. To her, he was as handsome and virile as ever… Hell… most of the time, she had trouble remembering that she was 53 and nearly through menopause… he could still turn her on. We chatted about getting home, the golf business, Miami, Joe’s calmness on the flight and other stuff. I moved slowly round the Smallbone of Devizes bespoke kitchen, on edge, excited, kissing Mike goodbye after he shook hands with Nick and then left for a meeting which would drift into dinner at a hotel in Beaulieu.I knew Nick watched me and I beckoned to him still with my glass of water. He followed me across the hall to the lower stairs, where I planned to start. He remained on the ground. I'm hoping we won't have to. Sir, this kind of operation, the massive initial stockpiling, maybe it doesn't have to be so massive?"Manasares gave her a level look. "Go on." Yes, sir," she said. "The weapons and maybe the larger radio gear, sure. But the circuit boards and money and all the tools and cable and stuff can be carried out from a dock in a harbor over a few days by people with backpacks or briefcases and such, right? After the first couple of days, the ... men shouldn't need but a.