I was an assassin being sent to kill a man who had once been my best friend. "No, Mrs. Farly, you will not. Amanda has been recruited and this mission...set in motion by presidential order. Trust me, there's a lot more to this young lady than you see on the surface. She'll do fine, won't you Amanda?" I just glared at him. "Well," he said after a moment, "that's settled. Mrs. Farly, would you please take Amanda to the car? She has a flight to catch." Mrs. Farly hesitated for a moment, then nodded. It might have been very messy if the governor hadn’t been quick off the mark in getting the police to turn up. Anyway, after her date was hauled off to the nick by the local constabulary, I, being the gentleman that I am, and with an eye for the off chance, offered Sheila the benefit of my protection and a lift home. Well, we never actually went straight home. We stopped in another pub for a quiet drink, to calm Sheila’s nerves down a bit. From there we dated steadily for several months until. "She'sfirst prize and I'm the winner." He reached out and lovingly tweakedMike's protruding nipples.Waves of erotic stimulation rolled through Mike's body and he had tohold his breath. Again he was seized by conflicting feelings. It wasdreadful to be touched by another man that way but, at the same time,he relished the attention, the knowledge that he was attractive tohis boss, and the excitement of not knowing what would come next. Wasit the result of the drugs Tammy had been feeding him? Mike. ” I did and we returned to the living room to watch more football, dismissing the search for a lady.A couple of days later I received an email from someone I didn't recognize. The name was something like 'nymphkaren' at a common email address. Well, that wasn't anyone I knew, but I decided to open it, which was unusual since I'm usually cautious about opening unknown emails. I had completely forgotten about sending an inquiry to the ad in Craigslist, but as it turned out this was a reply. It.