Government Hooker: 101

*** Training Day

This program was going to be the death of me, keeping up with all these different people and the rules. Sometimes I wonder how I still keep my sanity. I don’t even know how I got roped into running this thing and now I don’t know if I can get out. I guess I need to start from the beginning and tell you how it all started.

I had been working for the agency for a few years when they first started talking about the idea. At first I thought that they weren’t for real. But like everything that the agency thinks of it was all too real. It was going to be a big operation and they were going to need people to make it work. I didn’t even think I would be picked to be a part of the operation, let alone run it. And when you get a chance like this you don’t say no, you work and worry about all the bad that could happen later.

This whole operation came about when a whole crew of agents got killed while trying to retrieve information from a foreign leader. That lead the agency to start the operation that has become known as Operation: Government Hooker.

It started out with the agency finding people that they could us that the outside world would not miss if anything went wrong. We searched high and low all over the country for people. We finally relieved that if the operation was going to work we might need to use actual hookers. If we used actual hookers they would be able to use the skills they already had. They were already on the streets, so we made sure that there was no one that would miss them if they didn’t turn back up. When we were sure that they wouldn’t be missed we took them in and trained them so that they has the skills needed that would ensure that they got what information was needed and we also made sure that they could use their other skills as well. We used both men and women in case the leader of the other country preferred something different.

The job seemed simple at first, train the recruits and get them in the field as fast as possible. Although I was the head of the operation, my job was to train the recruits and make sure that they were field ready when they were needed. Everything was going according to plan that is until I ran into someone that I had not seen in a very long time. His name was Jonathan Carr, he was the one person I never expected to see being made to work for the government as a hooker, but there he was in the room as one of the recruits to be trained. I stood there dumbfounded for a while as I looked at the name and the person that was standing in front of me. It took in me not to ask him what he was doing here, but when I looked into his eyes I could tell that he did not know who he was let alone who I was so I left it alone for the time. I figured that he wouldn’t remember who I was at all since when we were in school he was one the popular kids and I was just a nobody. I went about the routine to start the training process for Jonathan like I would with anyone else.

The process started with us giving the operatives a pill that would help them kick any habits that they might have and to clear their minds so that they would be able to understand the training and what they would be doing for the government. I not going to lie I was a little afraid of what would happen once I gave Jonathan the pill, I was worried that he might actually remember me and start asking me questions that I did not want to answer.

Just like all the operatives before him once I gave Jonathan the pill I could see him come out of his cloud of addiction. I could also see recognition hit him like a ton of bricks. If Jonathan did remember me he didn’t say anything, which at the time I felt like that was a good thing. Once we were sure that the pill had worked it’s way through the system we began the real training.

Once we were sure that the pill was in effect we sent all our operatives for combat and weapons training. Seeing Jonathan train was a sight to be whole, he was a natural. It was as if Jonathan was back on the football field practicing for a big game. It took everything I had to keep myself from fucking him in the training room. Not only did we train the operatives in combat and weapons, we also trained them in the art of sex. When that part of the training came around I made sure I was the one who got to sit in on Jonathan’s training to see if the way he had gay sex was the way I had pictured it all those years ago.

I quickly came to the realization that I would not be able to stay and watch Jonathan perform for the training. As I set there during his first training session I could hardly breathe or even see straight. The sight of Jonathan in all his glory was too much for me to handle. I had to excuse myself from the training room and go to the bathroom to relieve myself. Once I thought it was safe to go back, I went to the training room to find that without his addiction holding him back Jonathan had quite the stamina because he was still going at it. This time I stayed until he was through.

I knew that once the agency was sure he was ready Jonathan would be sent on his first mission. I had to make sure that that would be held off for as long as possible, so I could figure out what to do with him. Because one thing was for certain I was still in love with Jonathan Carr and I would do anything to be with him.

It would seem that luck however was not to be on my side because when I got to work the next day after Jonathan’s training he had already been ship off to parts unknown, well at least to me anyway.

With Jonathan gone I was better able to focus on getting all of the other operatives trained and in the field, that is until one day when I got a letter from someone. I knew than that I had to do whatever it took to get Jonathan home and safe before it was to late.