"Jimmmy," she yelled as she hopped from the stool and ran into my arms. "YOU CAME"I had just arrived minutes earlier in Miami Beach's number one strip...club, 'The Pink Pussy' and one look at Nicole and you understood why it was number one and how it lived up to its name.At twenty-three she was at the height of her beauty and exuded a sexuality that was overpowering, undeniable... even as she had run over to me I had seen thirty sets of eyes follow her, drinking in her splendor, jealous of the. I walked inside the Stryker and told the agents, “There’s no way in hell I’m becoming a merc for you guys. You’re lucky as hell I was here, otherwise you’d have had your heads chopped off.”The lead agent said, “But these guys were supposed to be some of our best...”I interrupted, “ ... Your fucking best didn’t bring enough ammo for this short firefight and used weapons that weren’t a standard caliber so I could resupply them. But the worst fucking thing they did was hide in this Stryker and let. This is an opportunity for you to use your strength on him, and I wonder if he knew that. You pin his outside hand with your left hand and continue to spank him until we can both start to hear the snuffling sound of his first tears. Immediately, you push him off your lap so he rolls onto the bed. You stand and go after your unfinished drink. He takes a shuddering breath and wipes his face, lying on his stomach with his ass still exposed. I look at him, then uncertainly at you, standing. I'm going to Chicago for at least a day, perhaps two, before coming home."John the instructor said, "Do you mind taking a long time to fly home? We're a little light on fast planes right now, but we do have an executive type plane for you." That'll be fine. As long as my administrator can work on the plane, we're fine with whatever we can get. I'm sure it's faster than waiting for connections." Come on out. Since I don't have a student, I'm the designated charter jockey. I think you'll like my.