He was a geeky dropout, with amazing travel storiesthat were so implausible, they just had to be true. Anyway, he had shownme a stupid, highly addicti...e game called 'minesweeper' and I seemed tohave the knack, I could almost see the patterns.A few days later, when I was getting my daily minesweeper fix, my unclecame into my room for a chat. As he watched me play, I becameincreasingly nervous. Not just because of his studied silence, butbecause of a strong feeling that my life was heading for. I pretty much agreed with them when they said it but I didn’t tell them I agreed because they would think I was a pervert or something.Now it was happening and it wasn’t sexual at all. It was comforting and reassuring but not really sexy. I’m not saying I’m disappointed. I’m not. Comforting and reassuring was exactly what I needed.But it was intimate. I guess that what we were doing was about as intimate as you could get without actually doing some sort of sex. Some people might even describe. ‘Right. We have a new assignment for you chap.’ Always eager to serve and to accept anything coming his way, Francis looks back at the Commander and flashes a cordial smile. ‘Of course, whatever is needed of me, you and all others know I am here to assist.’ ‘That is the type of attitude we like. That is why everyone respects you Francis.’ Most Military personnel who visited this office did so under the cloak of night, so as not to be noticed by the many Nazi spies that still dotted the Paris. They both told me how nice the condo was, although I assured them, most of the contents belonged to the owner, and would be reclaimed when he returned.Having gotten the preliminaries over, I asked them what their pleasure would be, and we all ended up with Bass Ales in front of us."Mom says you moved out because you have a girlfriend," Dan started the conversation. He was neutral in his pronouncement, suggesting that he neither believed nor disbelieved the contention. Josh just nodded in.