Yes.

You nod, pulling the sheets down from your copy's body so you can continue to ogle your body. The Spy looks to you contented and closes his eyes. You take a drag from the cigarette. "So," you say, "the Administrator sent me to make sure you're giving 100% on the battlefield. If you can keep that bitch happy, then I get paid. And so long as I can, I'd love to swing by here and keep your spirits up." You move down to between the Spy's legs, looking at the dildo covering the dripping pussy beneath. Smiling, you take the strap on in your hands again and pull it to your mouth, feeling it take the shape and texture of the dildo once more.

"What do you say?" you ask. "Do we have a deal?"

After another hour, you are finally back in your room, showering and getting ready for the remainder of your mission. You think to yourself of your remaining objectives. What's left?