Redemption was in order. I was to be sent to Bolivia the following day to gather intelligence about these chemical plants and their activities. While...I had been on the train travelling home, I had been so lost in my own thoughts of what was awaiting me in Bolivia that I was barely aware of a blonde woman slowly getting up out of her seat on the far side of the carriage and moving through the other commuters towards me. The closer she became the more certain I was that this was the same sexy. .. I don't think we should..." Come! You do nothing with anyone. You even send hookers away!" Her hands were in motion, spreading in supplication. "I know you are not, what, un busone, a homosexual. You look too much, at me and other women."That was the last straw. "I can't!" I barked, sharply. Then I caught myself and worked to calm down. Getting upset would be dangerous, and stupid."But why not?" she asked, now laughing. "However you've changed, surely he's still there," she waved at my. After that blow job I was afraid I was going to be out of action for a while. Hope they weren’t expecting anything else from me along those lines, because they ain’t gonna get it. Then again, there they are, naked, beautiful, sexy, soft. They are a walking invitation to a riot. Donnie had said ‘let’s talk’ so I started things off. I actually do think during the times I’m not acting as a stud service. “Well we have to talk about two different areas: business and personal. I think we should. )Bill, looking at Fran added, “You too, little pussy. Strip!”I screamed, “Don’t lay your filthy dicks on my sister.”The door slammed open and the cops hollered, “MATT AND BILL BACK AWAY FROM THOSE LADIES. NOW.” I had to stifle a laugh because Bill had just peed in his pants.Matt tried to get out of trouble saying, “It’s just their word against ours.”“I’m ‘fraid not Matt.”, said one of the cops. “We had a recording running. It’s your word against a recording of your words. Attempted rape will.