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Serial Stories: The Three-Day Pass Chapter 16 (3/10) 
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Author: joystick  Published: 11/28/2006  story views: 438


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direct threat against us, but also to everyone else in the country, if not the world. I cannot tell you more than that, but when I say all our lives and all our futures may depend on doing this, I am not exaggerating one iota. On that fact, I will take an oath. It may be too late for me to back out now without exposing the fact that the F.B.I. is on to this entire operation. A lot of hard work will go down the drain, but get out I will, if you insist. This will be our last chance! After this I will not be able to disengage myself without possibly getting kill…”

“There will be no backing out of anything,” Rich insisted. “I think it is too late for that. It’s no longer just you and me—but my father and mother are so worked up that I think they would be so disappointed that they would disown me.”

“Forget about them. While I do love them, it’s just you and me that I’m concerned about here. This has to be your choice not theirs. You say the word now and it’s over–now or never–once and for all!”

Rich moving close to him kissed his lips and said, “No Joseph, I will not ask you to stop. I want you to continue. I will never question your motives or your love for me again. Now, and in the future, you can either tell me everything that has been going on or not–either way–it’s your ‘Play’.”

So Joseph told him everything, including the part about Fazzi possibly asking Mary and Kassie to leave. “Is he going to do that so that he would be free to have you move in and be his lover full time?” Rich asked.

“Fazzi will never be ‘my lover’, not in any sense of the word, not full time, not part time nor any time. That title is reserved for you. You and I will still be together on weekends and whenever I could get to see you,” the soldier assured him, “and then there is my army job at the school.”

“If I were to say no to this, you would then tell the F.B.I. that you want out of this deal. That would leave the army free to use you as it sees fit,” Rich observed. “They could even send you off as a translator and put you up in the front lines, and you could get killed.”

“Nothing has changed there. Hey baby, that’s what I get paid for. Remember from the very first, I told you that I’m a paid killer. One way or the other, the government has the right to use me anyway it wants as long as my enlistment holds out. You knew this when we started seeing each other.”

“Yes I knew it. And you keep telling me it, over and over. I want you here and in one piece. If you are going to get killed I want you killed here in the USA, not on some street or back alley in a place whose name I cannot even pronounce. Just be careful and make sure you protect yourself. And that not only applies to using condoms. This is the last time I want to hear about this. I don’t want to hear the details of your bed escapades with Fazzi. When we are together: it will be our time. The other time is your ‘office work’. Understand?”
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