Another soft smile plays upon her face as she recalls the night before, letting the sweet memories play again in her mind. The deep kisses where his t...ngue danced wildly with hers, the soft caresses where his hands learned every inch of her body, the quick intake of breath when he entered her, combining their bodies as one.. With a sigh she pushes off the covers and resigns herself to getting out of bed to greet a new day. Stretching languidly, she exhilarates in the feeling of the slightly. “Heya Tammy - ready for date number three?”“Oh yeah, I’ve been meaning to talk to you about that.”“What’s up?”“I dunno, I’m just starting to feel really uncomfortable about some of the stuff we did...”“Like what?”“Well, I mean, you fingered me for like half an hour...”“Yeah...”“And then I went down on you what, three times?”“You went down on me twice - the last time I just came on your tits.”“Yeah, exactly. Don’t you feel a little weird about that?”“No ... it was a date.”“I know, but ... you’re. She would prefer to get paid better for her skills if she was going to do questionable things. Starting a PMC was better than following orders from a corrupt government, at least this way she could say what happened, not the government.Markus disagreed, he didn’t like that she would use the skills she learned to defend the USA for-profit and for other countries. There was a fight about this, where Markus said that if she couldn’t stand SOF, then like him she should quit the jobs and become. She was always quick to add that a week away from his work would restore him beautifully to the tasks ahead of him; and that a week free would build up his energy to the glory of the Fatherland.It worked. The carefully placed hints came back to the Direktor and he began noticing Kurt, encouraging him to more violent movements and more exercise until the boy was getting a mental block about his own powers. Then, as though the idea had just occurred to the Direktor, he ordered that Kurt was to be.