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"Spy Land Women Play Me" season one is a dangerous spy story with twists and turns that naturally take shape deep inside of the readers mind; information the reader can verify and investigate online; touching on erotic, funny situations; all spider-webbed together in a riveting serial killers story.

Provocative information designed to raise the readers experience supplying mystery and intrigue; offset by countless belly laughs as the reader experiences the twisted meaning behind this well-crafted spy story.

This is a must read for people in search of a funny, feel good, sexy story that provides a serious side looking deep into the mind of a serial killer; working interactive in his cyber warfare operations producing his spy adventure; taking place in real time internationally; adjacent to the "war on terror" created after 911.

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Publié par	eBookIt.com
Date de parution	31 janvier 2014
Nombre de lectures	0
EAN13	9781456613099
Langue	English
Poids de l'ouvrage	6 Mo

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Spy Land
Women Play Me

By Perry Ritthaler
Copyright 2013 Perry Ritthaler,
http://www.digitalmindcoach.net
All rights reserved.

Published in eBook format by eBookIt.com
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ISBN-13: 978-1-4566-1309-9

No part of this book may be reproduced in any form or by any electronic or mechanical means including information storage and retrieval systems, without permission in writing from the author. The only exception is by a reviewer, who may quote short excerpts in a review.

I would like to thank people mentioned in this e-book for some of the information and ideas and wisdom and pictures that have influenced my thinking.
The information that is shared with the reader from gathering facts that are used in this e-book documented a paper trail on cyber war strategy empowerment operations recorded by Perry Ritthaler.
ACKNOWLEDGMENT
I would like to thank the many leaders and organizations seamlessly affiliated to Digital Mind Coach. Without the support of these organizations the peace empowerment operation success story created would not have been possible.
About The Author

Perry Ritthaler grew up in western Canada and now resides in Creston, British Columbia. After his formal education he developed an interest in marketing products, motivational psychology and researched Neuro Linguistics and Psycho Cybernetics for many years which led to the writing of this book.
Dedication
This e book is dedicated to people on the front lines of homeland security representing the many freedom fighters, politicians, spy agency or military professionals working around the world.
Introduction…Season One
The spy agency is Charlie’s life. He is the playboy stereo type James Bond living in Sarasota Florida; soon to be promoted to lead the Spy Land Agency office in Miami.
Charlie has had Phil as the same undercover partner for almost ten years. They know each other’s moves like the back of their hands. They were placed together in a team ten years ago under a special program designed their Captain at the time. His objective was to create a super cop combination covertly working with the assets of the Pentagon; placing two people with opposite backgrounds and thought and behavior patterns on the same team. The objective of the operation was to develop two people designed to think as one person; outside the box and develop an undercover team combination that had Ivy League and street cop credibility complimented with right and left brain strong traits.
Both men have done their time on the street fighting drug trafficking and prostitution and now they are climbing the ladder of the Spy Land Agency ladder heading up a homeland defense anti-terrorism squad. One of their main tasks is to study a covert spy in Canada and gleam everything they can from his operations without contacting him or paying him for his expertise in creating anti-terrorism operations.
Charlie is a white skinned man and Phil is a dark skinned man, and together they spend their time solving cases and experiencing the may pleasures and nightmares crafted by charming ladies as they unite together fighting terrorism and Russian spies; ending up in many complicated situations surrounded by a variety of different circumstances that end up getting the men into more funny and dangerous situations filled with more trouble than they have ever dreamt possible.
This is a must read for people in search of a funny, happy, feel good story and serious side of an interactive spy adventure.
Chapter One…The Big Promotion

I am like the jungle cat; stealthy and cunning with a higher IQ than average.
The rain is gently falling out of the sky kissing my face as I walk across the parking lot. A huge smile is painted across my face because this day has been the best day of my life; and all I can think about is celebrating my next promotion. Today I am one step away from running the Miami Spy Land security head offices controlling all of the security operations in Florida.
I look over my shoulder at the black BMW sports car parked under a palm tree in the parking lot. This fine automobile is my most prized possession; it is my special toy; my chariot I use to pick up the finest ladies in the land.
I love living in Florida; going to this watering hole at happy hour is always full of fun. The club I visit most often is called the “Quay” and is located right on the water front of the Gulf of Mexico. The outdoor patio is packed with beautiful people ranging in age from twenty one to thirty five.

The house band is renowned for playing soft rock music and Caribbean theme music. My reserved table awaits me close to the band; however from the corner of my eye I spy a beautiful lean blonde haired woman at the bar.
Tommy is my favorite bartender; she is an exotic woman half Arabic and East Indian mix. Tommy is a model by day and a bartender by night. I smile at Tommy when I walk up to the bar and she opens her arms and she pulls me into her firm sweet smelling figure and whispers happy birthday Charlie. She is my adopted sister and my best friend.
The woman at the bar noticed the happiness on both our faces when we embraced. I am a regular at the club and the woman sitting beside me smells like my favorite white Jasmin flower. The breeze is blowing her perfume in my direction; I watch her from the corner of my eye as slowly her long blonde hair blows back off her face. She has a tight white short skirt the fits like a tight leather glove on a hand and a bright yellow dress-shirt covered by a white blazer. My sexual desires create thoughts in my mind that feel like they are doing flips in my brain. I am thinking she is definitely a corporate barracuda looking for someone special.
Tommy knows this beauty fits my stereotype of woman I desire most. Not to say I change my woman like my designer underwear; however I seem to find a different beautiful woman every other week that intrigues me more than the last one. I like to think I have a deeper than average understanding and connection with a woman’s emotions and desires. That is nice part of being trained by the best in the spy business while living in a sunshine state of twenty one million people.
The ladies drink is almost empty when I tell Tommy to give the lady another drink on my tab. My bartender shakes her head sideways and smiles; then she mixes and pours the beautiful young lady another tequila sunrise. I know what you’re thinking she is twenty one and I am thirty seven. When I look at her my mouth starts to water. I want to think I am nervous however my bar conversation is polished and I break the ice like a true champion.

I choose my words carefully when I address my target. A compliment every fourth phase with questions that make her appear smart and beautiful. Within no time she is carrying the conversation in the direction I desire. After a couple drinks the band plays a slow rock ballot song and I make my move and ask her to dance.
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Her face lit up like a roman-candle and I escorted the beautiful woman to the dance floor. From nowhere she asked me how old I am. I smiled and tell her today is my birthday; I am twenty five. I pulled her close to me gently and she snuggled into my arms and chest even deeper.
My mind is racing with the details from our conversation at the bar. She is fresh out of university and here on business on behalf of her father’s textile corporation. They have a beautiful summer home on the water and she is twenty three and not twenty one. I look down into her beautiful blue eyes and I feel like I am falling under a mystical spell.
My sexual desire is overflowing from my body into the abyss hopeful; anticipating my next emotion flowering into a physical encounter. I lean deeper into her and our faces meet with a deep passionate kiss. I am rock hard and protruding into her leg. I almost feel embarrassed and afraid to break our embrace when the song ends. When we break the embrace and interrupt the trance she smiles and tells me; are you in the tent business.
I smile and tell her it is your entire fault. From nowhere she rubs her hand across my pants when we walk back toward the bar. I cannot help but notice her accent is Russian and I know I need to run a security check on this woman before I get more involved. When we return to the bar I order us fresh drinks and tell her I need to use the restroom. Before I walk away I take her business card off the bar and place it in my pocket.
When I arrive in the restroom I pull out my Blackberry and access the security network I upload the name Nakita Mistigri through the secure central intelligence server. They have a few details on the lady but nothing that stands in my way of me spending intimate time with the vixen. I am always worried about Russian spies coming into the USA and penetrating our intelligence network. The last thing I need is a screw up with the wrong woman to end my new promotion opportunities at the agency.
We have had four drinks and I need some food or my words will start to slur so I take Nakita by the hand and with a gentle kiss I whisper in her ear; I say please join me at my table for dinner.
Nakita smiles and snuggles into my arms and kisses me gently on my lips. I look over to Tommy and she has a smile on her face from ear to ear. Suddenly I pick up Nakita in my arms and walk over to table. We are getting very friendly and drunk. I tell Nakita it is time for food and time for more of her enchanting conversation. Nakita asks me if I am familiar with the Mensa program so I tell her yes; is that the IQ test or another organization. Nakita smiles and asks me; how high did you score on the Mensa tests?
I smile at Nakita; it is your sharp mind and ability to read intelligence that turns me on most about you. What do you think Nakita under two hundred or over two hundred? Nakita smiles and tells me a handso