Uncle Misha gave me most of my assignments. "The orders seemed real, and anyone who had the nerve to check me out found out that I did have orders to ...o to the bases. My cover allowed me to walk around the bases with impunity. I also had a card that said I was in the party. That card amused me because of my real heritage. I knew that papa would also find it funny. "My most dangerous mission occurred near the end of my time in Russia. I was at a small fortification on the banks of the Amur River. There was no sign of Wendy. She must have been in her room. I listened as best I could when passing her door but there was no sound. I did not dare ask where she was in case I betrayed myself.Boy's turnMark came home pretty late. We had no homework. Mrs D got us to help in the kitchen. I was itching to tell Mark about Wendy but there was no real chance. At dinner Mrs D told us that Wendy was in trouble and had been sent to bed with a piece of bread and cup of water. After dinner we played. ”“Just ask. Please?”Placing the phone against his chest, he looked at his girlfriend.“What?” she asked.“It’s Rachel.”“Is Harriet there?”He nodded.“Good.”“But...”“What?”“Rachel ... she...”“Wants you.”“To come over,” he added, swallowing.“Give me the phone.”Joe did.“Rachel. Aren’t you woman enough to... ? Yeah, Joe told me. I know. How do you think I reacted? You’re fucking gorgeous. Is it? It is? Yeah it is. Yeah he does. Yeah we did. Just today but yesterday, he ... Yeah. Yeah you’re right. I. . I'd be willing to do anything you want!" missus Logan really had no idea what she might be agreeing to."So if I was to ask you to take off your coverall for me you'd do it?" The question started Caitie's mother's stomach churning very much like it had yesterday in the interrogation room. There was the nervousness that bordered on nausea but under it, almost hiding behind it, was the inkling of a sexual charge. She looked her jailer in the eye as she began to pull the full length zipper down;.