Alex shook his head. He was fourteen as well, and he was incredibly well developed. Of course, that's because he was a teenaged spy. All of his life, ...is uncle had taken him on excursions and adventures that kept Alex is peak physical form, and after Uncle Ian's death, Alex found out the truth: His uncle was a MI6 spy! The British intelligence agency had almost immeadiately saw Alex as a potential resource to use in covert operations; each one nearly killing Alex. But now, hopefully those days. A white plaster cast covered his leg from mid thigh down. His toes wiggled freely."Mandy! Are you okay?" I'm fine. How are you doing?" Broken leg, broken ankle. I'll be back on my feet in a couple of days." I have to leave tonight," Mandy whispered as she stepped up beside the bed. She lowered her face to his and kissed him passionately. Mayfield wrapped his arms around her and held her to him.Gradually they broke the kiss and Mayfield lay back on the bed. Mandy turned and walked back to the. I was extremely frustrated, having spent the last several hours reading exotic stories on the internet. It didn’t help that I was on a dry spell. My boyfriend and I had broken up several months before and I hadn’t really found the right guy to meet my insatiable demand for sex. I had to get out from behind the security desk. I called Steve. Steve was a good friend and he had helped me get the job. “I need relief,” I told him as he approached the security desk. Steve knew I wasn’t supposed to. She spoke into the phone. Her Principal had asked her to send a few papers regarding the science exhibition to the management. “And my day is ruined”, she thought to herself, sitting up on the bed with sheer will. She knew that the task would not take her more than an hour.By 8 am, she was ready for work. Since it was vacation, she didn’t bother wearing the saree as no student would be around. She wore a kurtha which complimented her curves and a skirt which was just below her knee. As the.