I'd feel better in the truck. Just untilthe clouds come back out. Preston'd feel safer too," Turner replied. Jamessighed and the three climbed back in...the truck."Feel better now?" James asked as they sat in the truck."Not really. Something doesn't set right with me. We shouldn't have just drivenaway. And that message, how can you forget the message? Something bad is aboutto happen to us, I feel it," Turner said as he clawed at his chest. James' facewent red."SHUT UP! It was nothing. We're fine. "She can stay here, at least, until my paster comes," said Colton. "Louis said he'll contact some people better ... equipped to hide her." Are there a lot of other synthetics in hiding?" asked Renee. The bag of books sat at her feet.Colton shrugged. "I don't know. I'm on the shallow end of the organization, kid." Where would they send me?" I don't know." Do you know anything?"The woman sighed and shook her head.The synthetic bit her lip and turned to Sawyer. "This can't, it just can't be safer. Iwanted to dominate the slut, and teach her a lesson. Iremember thinking, “Every man should feel this way atleast once in his life. Powerful, in complete control.Secure in the knowledge that his cock will take thewoman he wants completely.” I wrapped my arms around her tight and let her feel myerection. Then I whispered in her ear, “Strip bitch, Iwant to fuck you now.” I felt myself getting hard. Susan was too slow, so Idecided to help her. I grabbed the flimsy material. It is not often that I do not get all that I need from a source. I shouldn’t have let that Brunette pull the wool over my eyes like that. Sarah and the other top brass were not at all pleased with the way I had handled myself. Word around the agency was that I tended to fuck a lot during assignments, but never before has my indiscretions lead to such a large lapse in my assessment of an operative. Redemption was in order. I was to be sent to Bolivia the following day to gather intelligence.