Miss Steele had left the small mousey looking man outside the room. Shespread the papers out before Jim and me."These are the documents that will admi... you to the academy." As shespoke, I couldn't help admiring the curves of her body beneath her smartbusiness suit. Her dark hair flowed around her face and bounced lightly onher shoulders as she moved. This dame on the cover would sell any book!But of course, she didn't know our real plans."But these just put all our property in our wives'. She is going to dinner with some man she met. Probably picked him up on the street." She smiled."Hey, Mom, that's wonderful. Good for you. How did it happen?" Easy. After we played tennis, Mike asked me several times to have dinner over the months and I turned him down, even though I sort of wanted to go. I think maybe I didn't trust myself with him. He looks good in his tennis clothes, that's why. So, I called him and simply said, 'It's my turn to invite you to dinner.' He was shocked and. I hope you haven't eaten all the desserts already?"Luckily they hadn't, so we were soon digging into some nice desserts (aren't all desserts nice?).Toward the end, when my mouth wasn't so busy, I said, "I took longer on the phone than I expected because I had an idea about the carding process that I wanted to check with Julia. We'd intended that I would provide quite a lot of feedback at the end of every pipeline date: what the date as a whole was like, plus what each girl did right or wrong.. “She’s a Colonel in the KGB. I’m sure you’ve heard of it. And she’s a ‘Hero of the Soviet Union’ no less, as you can plainly see from the medal and ribbon she’s wearing.”“What the fuck?” Connie repeated.“«Полковник. Пожалуйста, продолжайте»,” I said. (“Colonel, please proceed.”)“«Конечно, Степа Райевич!»” (“Certainly, Stepa Rayevich!”) she replied, then turned to Connie and Tony, “I must search you. You first, young man.”She was speaking with a heavy Russian accent, which under normal.