You are maybe the most beautiful woman I've ever seen!" By now, Jeff's cock was so hard it was painful. "Why, thank you, Jeff! Does that mean you'll h...lp me out? And, by the way... call me Karen. Please." The tent in Jeff's uniform trousers told Karen all she needed to know. Besides, Karen had already made up her mind. As far as she was concerned, Jeff really wasn't going to be given a choice. Karen rose and walked back toward the front door. Jeff stood up too, but she motioned for him to stay. " Um so wichtiger, dass du nun so selbstbewusst bist, wie du kannst. Ichbin immer neben dir. Soll ich deine Hand halten, wenn wir unten sind?"Sie nickte.Nicht viel sp?ter h?rte ich Mom mich rufen. Wir standen auf. Sarahzitterte. Ich zog sie zu mir und umarmte sie. W?hrend ich sie an michdr?ckte, f?hlte ich, wie das Zittern etwas nachlie?. Keine Zeit, um siemehr zu beruhigen. Ich nahm sie bei der Hand und zog sie sanft zur T?r.Hand in Hand sah uns der Psychologe die Treppe herunter kommen.. I turned off my pc and went to make a cup of tea, Mum was in the kitchen and i could feel myself blushing thinking to myself, god how would she react if she knew what i had just done.I was still living at home with my parents even though i was twenty six and had quite a good job with an insurance agency. Most of my relationships with guys din’t seem to come to much and i hadn’t had a boyfriend for almost a year. I must admit i could be quite lazy and was the type of person who allways put off. “More orange juice?”She held out her cup. “Please. And no, it’s not a state secret but still something I don’t like to spread around. You’re clever.”“Not really, I just put things together.”“Go on,” she said. Adriane sipped the orange juice.“Lavi mentioned where she had lived and that she was near you. That put you in the neighborhood of Israel’s internal intelligence agency. The other slip up was her joking about you knowing people in Mossad. I know Lavi’s humor and making that connection.