I just stood there and raptly watched as she swayed towards me. Her smile was huge and her eyes literally danced with happiness. She threw her arms ar...und my neck and kissed me with even more than her usual passion, right in front of everyone in the family. When I grudgingly let her break the kiss, she looked up at me, still smiling hugely."Your little desert flower is back, my husband, and all fixed up. What do you think?" I think you look wonderful and I am very happy you are home. How do you. "Just as you were trained to do by your Agency!" he replied in a sharp voice."No, Sergeant, just as I was trained to do by my father who was in Recon before joining the Agency as a Field Operative," I told him."And just when did this training by your father start?" the RI asked in a snide voice."When my sister and I were five years old," I told him to a stunned look from him."No wonder you're so good! You have basically been doing this kind of thing all of your life, but why?" he asked."Our. “And I still have more work to do. It never ends.” I was still laughing when my cell rang. “Which building are you in master?” Tish asked. I was in a teasing mood, “Well Miss detective I’m sure you can figure it out, use you’re skills.” She laughed for a solid minute. “You know, you shouldn’t put your feet up on the table master, it’s not polite.” I stood up slowly and turned around, smiling. “And what would you know about polite Patricia, fucking me up against a wall?”. The submliminal information I have written is real.The sensory deprivation tank exists in the very form I have shown here. Theonly things I have created out of fiction is the drugs Takedown andJanusin.Don't get mad...Vincenzo Saliari shook his head. He stretched, and suddenly his alarmskicked in. He wasn't in his bed with the silk sheets. He felt confuseddrugged. Too much party last night, maybe. He remembered a cute number withred hair and, she had said, a sister.No one with him in bed, so.