“Nothing really,” she replied, “just making small talk.” There was more that he wanted to ask; much more, but he didn’t. And anyway Julie q...ickly changed the subject back to Turkey. Later in bed that evening they did talk about Jeff. Alistair told her about his meeting with Jeff that morning. With her hand holding his cock as she snuggled up to him he told her what Jeff had said. “He knows his stuff,” Julie told him. “How do you mean?” “Guys do tend to get stale when they are well into a. Tiny beads of sweat glistened off his tan muscular chest and biceps. As I admired the young lads handsome build I almost forgot what I had went there for. “Oh I’m sorry,” I said as I snapped out of my hypnotic daze. “I’ll take an order of fries and a vanilla ice cream cone.” The man smiled at me and looked me up and down. I followed his eyes as they gazed over my bosom. He looked at me as if he was sizing me up. “Would you like something special on the side?” he asked. He slid his hand down and. "Maybe. Maybe not. Memorize this address." An address scrolled across the screen once, then disappeared. "One hour." and the call was disconnected.Kat pulled up the city map and pinpointed the address, then disconnected and removed her Comm unit from the circuit, returning control to the network. No trace of these calls would exist on any system.Kat dressed casually, concealing a pair of ceramic reinforced, polymer push blades on the inside of her belt and a monomolecular garrote line in her. He lay in a heap on top of Nena, her hard breasts poking into his chest. He slowly rolled off of her still body, still slightly panting.Still sobbing softly, Nena turned over, and grabbed a pillow. She laid her head down, her sobs muffled by the feathery down. Constancia reached over and softly stroked her back. "That wasn't so bad, was it?" She said cruelly.Nena's sobbing turned into crying. She replied, in a choked voice, "Please Constancia ... what did ... I do ... to deserve this? What?".