Lair of Resistance (closed for namedsara)

[Rocket1010]

Kristy Sines was the best spy for The Evolutionary Freedom Brigade (EFB), an organization that acted as an intermediary for deals between countries or interested organizations. It was her job to find out what the authorities knew about upcoming deals and stop their interference. And for her work she and her organization were handsomely paid.

Now in the shower, she thought about the Grant Organization's two spies in her dungeon. One was a man Paul Goings who took a long time to crack and tell her about a drug deal the CIA was tracking and the other was a redheaded woman, Angela Towns who took longer to crack about an arms deal. But in the end, she got the information she needed and sold it to her clients for a handsome cost. As she interrogated them, one thing both let slip was about a chemical shipment deal in the making. As hard as she tried, they didn't know anything about the specific details. They let it slip that an analysist was tracking that deal and that's all they knew.

Kristy stepped from the shower and smiled as she looked at water droplets dripping from her naked body. She paid a lot of attention to physical fitness and it has paid off, full firm breasts, taut stomach muscles, strong thighs, and sinewy but strong arms. In her line of work, one never knew what danger lay around every corner and being physically fit was a necessity.

As she rubbed the soft terry cloth towel across her breasts, she felt her nipples harden. As her fingers danced lightly over the taut nipples her eyes continued to gaze over her body, feeling a small shudder course through her. Toweling off her stomach and then each thigh before ending at the triangle between her thighs, she smiled at her shaved pussy lips, thinking about the last two agents sent by the Grant Agency who were now in cages.

Her thoughts lingered on the woman who resisted her sexual advances at first thinking Kristy wanted a long-term relationship. As they grew closer, Kristy was able to extract enough information about an arms shipment. Once she had that information, Kristy drugged her and put her into a cage for safe keeping. One never knew when a trade with the enemy might occur.

Starting to dress, she wondered who the Grant Agency would send to find out what happened to their agents. She knew they would, it was just a matter of time. Their last agent, Angela, had been silent for about two weeks, so it was inevitable the agency would be sending an agent to investigate.

Kristy stood at the window overlooking London's downtown thinking about Paul and Angela when she heard her phone chime. It was the familiar chime of her inside mole at Grant Agency. Would they have information about who her next victim would need to be interrogated?

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Christopher (Chris) Jackson looked at his girlfriend Kathryn Reed who was sitting next to him on the plane and smiled. He was happy Kathryn was able to get time off work from her job to accompany him on what he told her would be a holiday and business trip. He watched as she read a book assuming they were on holiday to England for some relaxation and sightseeing. What Chris didn't tell her was he was not the nerdy accountant but an analysis for Grant Corporation, a front for the CIA.

Chris had been sworn to secrecy years ago when he joined the organization as an accountant. After a few years of boring accounting, he was approached by the top brass to be more involved with what the company really did, spy on international terror organizations. These organizations, he was told, had a mission whose main purpose was to steal information about national security from any nation.

There was one organization, he was told, was the most dangerous, The Evolutionary Freedom Brigade (EFB). They promoted freedom of men's and women's rights but that was just a front. Their real mission was to cozy up to diplomats and politicians, gather data on critical national security issues and then sell the information to the highest bidder. They were by far the most elusive organization with very little information about their leaders and top spies.

The Grant Agency also protected the identity of their most trusted spies. But after two of their top spies mysteriously vanished in England, the top brass heard rumblings that there might be a mole in the organization. They were hoping to find out more and decided to send Chris on a fact-finding mission. During the day he would supposedly attend a conference and try to find out as much as he could about the Evolutionary Freedom Brigade. They also thought it would be a good idea that Chris should take his girlfriend, Kathryn. Their hope was they would look like a couple and avoid suspicion.

The plane was descending into Heathrow Airport and Chris leaned over to Kathryn and held her hand. "I think this is going to be a very interesting and fun trip. Are you looking forward to having some alone time with me Kathryn?

 

[namedsara]

It was rare for the two of them to be able to go on a longer holiday like this. Normally when Chris had to go on business trips, he couldn't take her, or she couldn't find the time off work. This time it was perfect, he only had a few days of work, then they had over a week to visit different places in England. The business class flight made it even better, giving them the time and comfort to relax before they arrived. She had even bought a small travel guide book to read on the plane, which showed off all the various sights that could be found in and around London.

"I can't wait!" She replied with an excited tone, "There are so many little old interesting spots around London, and then even more things on the outskirts after you're done with your business work." During the first few days while he had work, Kathryn planned to have a look around the city herself, to some of the places where she knew Chris might not be so interested in, as well as shop around some of the famous areas and blocks.

Their journey to the hotel was uneventful, though it gave Kathryn a good first look at the city as their taxi pulled up to the front of the hotel. Their room was nice and cozy, and a little more lavish than usual given the business nature of the trip.

"So when do you have to be at the conference?" She asked as they settled in and unpacked. She was happy to attend the drink receptions with Chris in the evening, but very much looked forward to sightseeing on her own during the day while he was busy. "I have a few places in mind to have a look around while you're busy."

 

[Rocket1010]

"Are you on a secure line," Kristy asked her mole at the Grant Agency.

"No worries. I'm on a burner phone and sitting in the park near the river."

Kristy smiled at the knowledge her identity was protected. She listened as the voice told her the agency was very concerned about their two missing agents, Paul and Angela. The two deals they were investigating and trying to stop from happening was a total disaster for the agency. The top brass was breathing down everyone's neck wanting to know how two of their most trusted agents simply vanished. Their cell phones went dead near the river Thames and it was impossible to track their whereabouts. Kristy let out a soft chuckle .... she knew exactly where those cell phones were. She took out the sim cards, downloaded the information and now their phones lay at the bottom of the Thames.

She listened closely as the mole told her, "The agency is sending another agent to investigate the disappearance of Paul Goings and Angela Towns. He also has knowledge of a large chemical deal that could have major world wide consequences." The information about the chemical deal intrigued her. Maybe this would be another opportunity to extract information and find out what which radical organization would offer the highest bid.

The voice continued, "One thing you should know about this guy. He's an analyst and appears to be highly intelligent and very clever. He's bringing his girlfriend along with him so they look like just another couple on holiday. They are staying at the downtown Hyatt and I'll text you their pictures and information right now."

"Do you have their itinerary," Kristy asked as she scrolled through her phone. She smiled seeing the pictures of Chris and Kathryn. They looked like the average tourist. Flipping a few pages on her phone and their itinerary appeared. "Clever. They are posing as tourist and he is taking in a conference on international banking," she mused as she scanned their itinerary. It appeared the woman was not going to the the conference and Kristy wondered how she was planning to spend her time when he was at the conference. Kristy knew the conference was just a front and he had no intention of attending.

"Is there anything else I can do for you," the voice asked.

Kristy looked at their arrival date, seeing their plane was landing in the early afternoon. "No not right now. Remember to throw the burner into the river and pick up a new one." She didn't have to tell the voice where to get a new burner as they have done this in the past. She had many connections all over the world.

Walking into the lobby of the Hyatt, Kristy found a chair near the check-in desk after going to the bar and getting herself a drink. Looking at her watch, she realized she had a few minutes before Chris and Kathryn were to arrive. When they walked through the front door with the bell man pushing a cart filled with their luggage, she smiled and then looked down at the magazine she had picked up from the table in front of her.

Kristy looked like just another guest at the hotel as the young couple checked into the hotel. She overheard, the desk clerk tell them their room number and Kristy committed it to memory. At some point she would enter the room and scour through their luggage to find out anything that might be useful. Then she heard the clerk ask them if they were in town for a holiday and Chris said they were but first he was planning to attend the conference being held at the hotel. The clerk told them there was a complimentary social hour for attendees.

Kristy smiled to herself and for now she sat in the lobby knowing her first contact would be with Kathryn before she made any move on Chris. Tonight at the complimentary mixer would be a good time to accidently meet Kathryn and begin to set the bait.

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"So when do you have to be at the conference?"

"It starts tomorrow morning in one of the conference rooms," Chris said as he looked out the window at the view from the hotel. He was impressed with London's landscape. He wished he were here on different circumstances but the loss of two agenst weighed on his mind.

Turning to the task of unpacking he heard her say with a smile on her face. I have a few places in mind to have a look around while you're busy."
When Kathryn pulled out a sexy negligee, Chris smiled. "Mmmm very nice. I look forward to seeing you model that for me later," he said feeling a rush of adrenaline.

He continued to unpack again feeling a pang of guilt for bringing Kathryn along. It wasn't as if he didn't want her with him. It was the fact he had to find out what happened to Paul and Angela and the conference was front and he couldn't tell her about his real mission. He wished they were on a real holiday and spending the entire time together. But as it was, the conference was a front and as long as she didn't come looking for him at the seminar, he could slip out and meet with a couple of other agents assigned to the London branch of the Grant Agency.

He finished unpacking and saw Kathryn looking out at London's landscape. Walking up behind her his arms circled her waist and pulled her back against him. His lips nuzzled on the back of her neck while his hands slipped up to cup her breasts. "We have a few hours before the reception," he whispered huskily into her ear as his hands massaged her breasts.

"Can you think of anything you'd like to do .... like take a rest ... and then shower?" He knew that she knew he was not talking about a rest.