His friend had to bargain for his existence all the time and sometimes served as a valuable method to feed information into those channels. Harry much...preferred to keep as far away as possible from the CIA ever since they double-crossed him in Venice. His current employer was much more altruistic and paid better as well.When they pulled up to the corner, Harry shook Nickolai's hand and told him to keep his head low and his rear-end covered. The Dancer took her back-pack and Harry took his. What am I doing here? I hadn’t brought a little gift of any kind.Julia smiled at me when I walked in. With her prominent nose and glasses, she had hot a librarian thing going. At that time she was thirty-nine and I knew she had been divorced for a couple of years. I found her to be warm but intense, a sexy combination.She was about five-seven; her dark, almost black hair was in some kind of bob cut that gave her a Louise Brooks look. Her body was still trim, but I had noticed some nice curves. My heart started pounding, knowing it was her at last, but also because I was so unused to hearing the front door close from upstairs. I was in my lounge pants with no shirt on, half under the sheets. I’d left enough lights on for her to see her way upstairs and had been watching late night talk on the small TV I kept in the bedroom for times I stayed up like this. Isabel suddenly appeared, leaning in the doorway to the bedroom. Her shoes were in one hand, her blazer nowhere to be seen. She was. Woh dono mujhe dekh bohut khush hue aur fresh hone bol diya. Fir fresh hokar bahar aaya to dekha bhaiya office jaa rahe the (unka khudka business hai). To main aur bhabhi terrace pe baith kar baatein kar rahe the.Aise hi sham ho gayi aur fir main bahar ghumne chala gaya. Jab wapis aaya raat mein to dekha bhaiya aur bhabhi ke beech bohut ladai hui hai. Aur bhabhi ro rahi thi. Bhaiya mujhe aata dekh mujhse bole ki bhabhi ka khayal rakhna kyuki woh Mauritius jaa rahe hai business ke kaam se. To.