I was a born voyeur. I loved the surprise viewing, the forbidden glance, the occasional deliberate flash from a stranger.I remembered each and every s...ecial event of this kind that I'd ever witnessed -- the coed back at school in the opposite wing of the dorm -- the one who never pulled her shades. I figured there were a couple of dozen of us who still remembered her!The girl at the bus stop whose starched blouse, a bit too large, gapped open between the buttons and displayed her large, bare. They were all looking at me like I was a piece of candy or the ripest banana in the bunch and all grazed at my crotch at the same time. Two of them had mustaches and one was over 6' 5" and had blonde curly long hair that was not that common back then.The tall blonde walked up and put his hand on my crotch and pushed me back against the door of the booth. With his other hand he lifted my face from his crotch and kissed me deeply. I had made out with plenty of girls but had never been kissed by a. " Those tiny pills?" she said. "They did that?"Admittedly, it wasn't five hundred pounds of Semtex or Torpex but it was something that made a half pound block of C-4 look like a Lady Finger firecracker ... the Agency always did have the best toys.At first light the the first of the inspectors overflew the boat. An innocent pass by a C-130 on a course to Panama. Maveen was at the wheel dressed in her best. The pilots took pictures.She was a staple ... like bread, cheese or rice ... something you. When he looked at the letter that Trish had, he told her that Frank's lawyer was a good friend of his. Once Trish had signed the agreement, he picked up the phone and called his friend and talked to him. Trish now knew things would move fairly quickly. Basically, Frank gave Trish the house and had offered to pay a reasonable amount towards Jordan's support. He agreed to keep the payments up if Jordan went to college.Tuesday was a work day for Trish and during the day she managed to talk to.