Nothing sexy or provocative. A black man in his early 50s let me in after I knocked on the door. The office isn't in the best neighborhood so they k...ep the doors locked. He brought me into his office in the back and started asking me questions. Looking around the place was kinda dumpy. He seemed nice and liked to joke around. He showed me the desk I would use - it was in the front part of the office. After about 15 minutes of different questions, he ask me when I could start. I must. I had a feeling she didn't want to know much."So how much can you guess about Jeremy and his sister. They claim to be trust fund babies, so is there a trust fund?" I asked."They don't work and they have healthy bank accounts and there is an investment account with a pretty good chunk of change in it," she said."So they do seem on the up and up?" I asked."The investment account could be from anything. They claim it is an inheritance, but it could be from anything," Morris replied."Okay well at. .. what happened?”“Abi was downloading information to your mind. As soon as it started, you began screaming and holding your head. Mason and Ben had to grab hold of you to keep you from falling or hurting yourself.”“My apologies, Jonathan. I didn’t think it would cause you so much distress. Once started, I had to complete the download or it could have damaged your mind.”“I think I will take the slow approach to learning in the future if it is going to be anything like that,” I said rubbing my. I had zero desire to spend years married to Daphne in return for some fabulous protection offered by government agencies that could change leadership anytime in the next twenty minutes, leaving us out in the cold while saddled with a wife I never wanted.“Do you think that’s the only way out of this?” With MI6 and the Israelis wanting our defense specialty operations to merge, maybe a sale was the best way to put it to bed permanently.The three of us talked it over for hours before conferencing.