"Gosh, what a babe!"
Like in so many other briefings and debriefings, these were almost
the only words, which I could think, while this incredible knock-out
Tina Turner was reporting about her and Agent Bones' last successful
assignment.
And all I could do, was to admonish and to force myself, not to think about
- and not to dumbly look at... those beautiful... full... huge... breasts of her.
And as always I failed to do so.
Well, and what should an old man like me do, when confronted with such
an... beautiful, sexy, busty... and powerful woman like Tina Turner.
I think, she had been the true head of our agency from the very first moment,
when she had entered this office with those... huge, full, powerful... breasts.
Aaaahhh... Still now, I can smell her scent... and it makes me desperate...
Well, but what did I wanted to do?
Oh yes, it's my wife's birthday today. So I have to buy some nice flowers
before driving home. - Anything else left for today? - Let's try to remember...
This Vito Cardamone is dead, which is a good thing, because he really
was a cruel criminal, whose latest involvements meant a high priority
threat for the whole country... Well, Tina Turner took care of him!
If I only could have been with her - and seen how she had killed him.
Undoubtedly it had been a sight to behold, how my angel of death had
overpowered her physically much larger foe... Perhaps she had even
used her wonderful, powerful, huge... aaaaahagain?
"Focus, old man, focus!" I had to tell myself. Vito Cardamone is dead,
now we have to see, how the gangster's family will react to this...
Especially his brother Silvio.
Perhaps It would be a good plan, to let one agent infiltrate this gangster
organization... Jack Bones perhaps... or my wonderful universal weapon!
But that would mean, that I had to miss her beautiful sight for some days...
*sigh*
Well, let's see, how the situation develops. A single night can change
the whole world...