Saving the World One Bra at a Time

[poohlive]

How he had missed those legs wrapped around him, her sex burning at his tongue, her body quaking at his every touch. She moaned and begged for more, as he fucked her with his tongue. Long steady stroke, deep pushing against her walls, pressing with a firm and experted curiousity that a cock could never provide.

His hands moved up to explore. They trailed around her ass, holding her close to him, squeezing and kneading as she arched her back to meet him. They moved up her sides, gentle and intrusive, riding along her hips, grabbing at her breasts. Hands that begged to touch at her flesh, run along every inch of her body.

He pressed against her clit. Pushed it between his tongue and her pelvic bone, flattened it, assaulted it with everything that he had, pushing for more and more at every stroke. He was finding a rhythm, and knew she would want one too. They could find it together, somehow, as he felt her thrashing about him.

With her legs locked, the world had faded away. He could hear nothing, only her slight groans at his touch. He saw only her naked flesh, begging for everything he had. All he felt was her body quivering and quaking. And taste... the most exquisite honey ever. He could not stop licking, bringing it out for himself. Trying to taste more, and more.

 

[FurryFury]

Rain was quite taken with the scholarly man she was assigned to work with. He just seemed to like her and she liked most everybody. He though was different from those she had known before. There were no scientists in their compound before now. She didn't really want to know why they were working on a virus. It was her job to follow the orders of her leader and father. She had been raised that way. She and most of the kids her age were his biologically and spiritually. Her life was dedicated to him as was everyone here.

At lunch she sat with Justin. Her warm eyes on his. He seemed worried about her father but Rain didn't worry. If her father ordered it, she would never touch Justin. If her father didn't, well she would do as she pleased.

She reached down and rubbed a bug off of her furry leg then giggled when she saw Justin's face seemingly transfixed by her uncovered leg.

"What's the matter? Never seen a leg before?" She whispered to him.

"None as lovely, no." He whispered back looking across the room at her father.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia quivered underneath his slowly loving. Each caress of his tongue sent bolts of heat throughout her. Her legs felt at home on his shoulders, her sex felt as if it were meant to be there, beneath his tongue and his fingers. She had almost missed it, almost allowed her instinct to fall completely away. "Reese," she moaned, barely changing the sound of her voice, in order to not give herself away. He continued to lick the walls of her pussy, and she continued to focus on the sounds from the other room.

She felt his tongue still and she knew he had heard it to. Quickly they both separated and she quietly grabbed her gun, and released the safety. Reese did the same and together they moved quietly from the room, the noise no longer in the room next to the bedroom, now seemed to come from the kitchen.

Covering Reese, while he moved around the living room, checking quietly behind sofas and peeking out windows, Sophia waited for his signal to move through the rest of the house. He motioned for her to take the stairs and he would check out the kitchen. She looked at him and told him "no" with a shake of her head, she pointed to him then her, then mouthed together. The two stark naked lovers advanced slowly into the kitchen.

 

[poohlive]

Her damned legs, damned beautifully toned legs had draped over him, squeezed out the whole world. He had allowed it, perhaps his true downfall. More than one man has fallen victim to death once trapped inside a woman's legs. He didn't think it was quite as literal as this, but still the term applied.

On his feet and ready though, years of training kicked in. He swept the house in his mind, looking for weak points. His ears locked on the door her opening, searching for anything. Only one, he heard it. A single man in the kitchen...

Making coffee?

Reese made his way passed the living room, motioning for Sophia to stay put. She shook her head no. Determined to follow him now. Protect him no doubt. He growled softly in his throat, but did nothing to deter her. Stepping into the kitchen, his soft feet barely touched the tile as he let the gun slide against the man's head.

He was drinking coffee... all be damned.

"What a welcoming comittee," Tom said, as he took a sip, looking at the two of them. Covered in cum, sweat, and tears, both stark naked aiming guns at him. A mildly surprising look came to his face before he turned back to his coffee.

"I thought perhaps it would be best to let myself in," He dangled a key," You two were... otherwise occupied at the moment."

Reese gave an angered glance at Sophia, before turning back to the man. He left the room, picking up the scraps of clothes as he went. This did not involve him, he would be best to take a shower and get dressed.

"Ahhh, Sophia," Tom said, looking at her disappointed. It was the same look he gave a new puppy that had just peed on the rug. Shame... nothing but disgraceful shame, "How have you been?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

"Tom," she glared at him.

"Yes love," Tom looked over her body, he'd been wanting to fuck it for quite sometime and now here it stood all sweat soaked and reeking of sex. "Been busy have you, fucking the enemy."

Sophia's hand went up to slap his face and he caught it, "No, Baby, don't be that way." He pulled her close, his clothing digging into her naked skin. "You were on the phone, remember you were going to tell me you loved me weren't you doll?" He bit at her ear, "Then you come up here and bump uglies with your sister's partner?" He ran his tongue over her neck, "Quite the whore aren't you?" Tom didn't know what he was thinking, when he had made the rash decision to follow them to Geneva, he had planned on staying low key, but then he looked in on them screwing and hot raged filled him, then he knew he had to make his presence known.

"Tom, let me go."

"Why? Don't you think I'd be a good fuck to?"

Sophia looked at him, "Tom, what is it? You've never acted this way, why not tell me why your here and why your so pissed?" She hadn't tried to struggle yet, she was more annoyed then angry.

Reaching down Tom grabbed her other wrist and locked them in one hand, "I figured I'd be your back up, funny now you can just be fucked back to back." His free hand dived down to her cunt, and he drove his finger deep into the wet hole, "fucking whore, still wet from his cum aren't you." His hand lifted from her pussy and he knocked her jaw with his fist.

This had gone far enough, Sophia thought as she rammed her head into his and the pulled her wrist from his grip. "TOM! Get the fuck out!" She went for her weapon, but Tom had all ready gotten to it. Sophia could hear the shower. She moved around the room, looking for anything to protect her. "If you leave now Tom, then you can go back to work and forget you took this little side trip."

"Awww.. why would I want to do that? Did you know I found out some more things about you... like you fucked that man before.. was he good Soph, was he better then last time, what about you, were you better, did you cum for him. I think it only fair you share with me."

"Your nuts Tom and I don't know why your acting this way. You and I were partners and yeah.. I admit I wanted more, but it didn't happen and it sure the hell ain't happening now!" Her eyes finally picked up the knife and she reached for it. Tom fired the gun in his hand and it collided into muscle and bone of Sophia's arm. She screamed out in pain and clutched her arm, "You son of a bitch!"

"Is that anyway to talk to your lover baby?"

She bit her tongue on the pain that was encasing her. Her hand covered the wound, as Tom advanced she moved around the counter and maneuvered herself back to the living room. He moved quickly, grabbing the wound with the bullet still buried in the bone. "I like watching you bleed, and you know what I think I like hearing you scream also." He took his gun still hot from firing the bullet and pressed it into the sweat that was on her breast. Then he trailed it down her body and against her pussy. Sophia whispered in a heated breath, "I'm going to love watching you die."

He laughed as he pushed the barrel of the gun into her sex, "I'm gonna love fucking you till you scream my name, bitch!" Removing the weapon he pushed her towards the couch. "So babe.. where do we start?"

 

[poohlive]

The shower left on, forgotten. Reese against the door, hearing the conversation with mild amusement and disgust at the same time. He wondered what posessed this man. If he truly just wanted to rape her, why do it as he took a shower?

Perhaps this man was not thinking straight. He had the training of an official, but at the moment lacked everything else. Intuition, instinct, careful planning. The man was going on pure gut, and that only helped you so far.

Case in point...

He opened the door slightly, casually, taking on of the gun's from his pants. Newly cleaned and ready to go. It glistened against the morning sun that shone through.

He put it against the man's temple, simple and easy. A wish circling both their heads. He let the anger pass as he saw what Tom had done before pushing her. No time for that now. He could get angry later...

Now, only the cold steel in his hands had any control. It lay there, a poisonous snake ready to strike.

"Ok," Reese said, calm and serene, "You know better than to come into someone's house and start fucking with his shit. Come on now. Tom, I thought I gave you more credit than that."

 

[FurryFury]

Gabrielle was getting dizzy but this was no time to stop. Her right arm was free but her left was taking longer because her right arm and hand didn't work correctly anymore.

She growled and marshaled her inner resources. It was so close to giving away, the restraint, and then she would be free. Part of her wondered if she had the energy it took to actually finish her plans this night. She damned well better.

Gabi's arm suddenly slipped free. The doctor walked in at just that time. She tried to act casual. Putting her arms where the restraints would hold them and palming the butter knife under her sheet.

He was looking at her chart first so she thought she might have gotten away with it.

"Okay, what is all this about leaving?" He asked glancing up at her.

"It should be clear. It's time for me to leave." She said to him.

"Oh really? What is your name then? Hum?"

"Gabrielle, happy now?"

"So your memory is returning? Good." He said to her brows rising as he put a note in her chart.

"Where do you live?" He asked.

She told him the address somewhat smugly.

"What were you doing last Thursday?" He asked nonchalantly.

"Good try, but that's classified as I'm sure you know. Next?" Gabi snapped at him.

"Who is the President of the United States?" He asked next.

"Um, it's, it's...crap! I can't remember yet but it's all coming back to me okay? I am fine! Time to unhook me and let me out of here." She said firmly.

"You are fine? I hardly think so my dear. In point of fact, you are quite ill. We need to observe you for quite some time. You will need some rehab too. After that, if things go well, you will need radiation and the marrow transplant. You are very lucky we found you a donor." He droned on patiently with a great deal of condescension.

"Doctor?" She said in a little voice. Then she seized up. He immediately moved close to her looking to help. She surged up the knife in her weak right hand, she pulled him down with her strong left.

"You think you are so fucking smart don't you? Taking babies and putting WHAT in them? That's what caused my illness, didn't it?" She said while things popped and burned into her brain in quick succession. It wasn't the cold linear logic she was used to. No these were little disjoined things that suddenly snapped into place by intuition. They sometimes seemed to be going in the wrong direction, her thoughts but then she'd have a brain fart and magic would happen. Viola, the pieces would fit, well enough anyway.

The whites of his eyes rolled. He may have technically been trained years ago, but he had grown soft, fiddling with other people's lives and brains.

"Gabrielle, this won't work. The whole place is guarded. The entire complex is full of start of the art security. Whatever I did? I did under orders. I didn't do it hurt you." He said, his voice betrayed his fear.

"You know what that means to me? Not shit! I've been trained to do much more difficult things than get of of a place like this Doctor!" She spit his title at him. Her voice was low but emphatic.

"I don't care if you had orders! The fact is you did things to us and didn't give a damn what the result was, it's just fun playing with babies isn't it? Huh? Call it research right? Right?" She nearly killed him right there. Her rage was so great that she had the energy of a hundred lions just then. Only the hesitation of her right arm and hand kept her from slitting him open like a cooked pig. She wanted too, would have enjoyed it but damn if her arm would cooperate. Gabi growled.

"Let's get real now. I'm dying. We both know that. I've read the chart. Why should I die here though, hooked up to machines? Nope that is NOT going to happen." She said firmly.

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The nurse checked on patient. She was tied up, check. Her iv line and catheter was in, check. The blood pressure readings remained steady, check. Time to take some blood and run some tests.

The nurse stepped back.

My what a hairy wrist she had! The nurse panicked then. For she knew no woman would have that masculine looking an arm. In fact, she knew that arm very well. It had in fact been inside her a few times, well at least his fist had.

She pulled back the sheet to reveal the doctor. Gabrielle was no where in sight. She pushed the alarm button while simultaneously checking the good doctor to figure out what the girl had done to him.
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Gabi sat behind the wheel of a late model 450 SL gold Mercedes convertible. It was a nice car! Too bad she'd have to change vehicles soon. First thing was to get as far away as she could. She needed a good wig or a scarf at least. Bald women drew too damn much attention to themselves particularly with surgical staples in their skull. The stupid surgical cap had blown off but now she had the top up on the vehicle.

She turned the radio up. She liked this song. If she still had the adrenaline pumping she would have been dancing to it.

Oh, baby dolls

I know you like me (I know you like me)
I know you do (I know you do)
Thats why whenever I come around shes all over you
And I know you want it (I know you want it)
It's easy to see (it's easy to see)
And in the back of your mind
I know you should be home with me

[Chorus]
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
Dont cha, dont cha
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
Dont cha, dont cha

Fight the feeling (fight the feeling)
Leave it alone (leave it alone)
Cause if it aint love
It just aint enough to leave a happy home
Let's keep it friendly (let's keep it friendly)
You have to play fair (you have to play fair)
See, I dont care
But I know she aint gon' wanna share

[Chorus]
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
Dont cha, dont cha , baby
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
Dont cha, dont cha

I know I'm on your mind
I know we'll have a good time
I'm your friend
I'm fun
And I'm fine
I aint lying
Look at me, you aint blind [2x]

See, I know she loves you (I know she loves you)
I understand (I understand)
I'd probably be just as crazy about you
If you were my own man
Maybe next lifetime (maybe next lifetime)
Possibly (possibly)
Until then, Oh friend your'e secret is safe with me

[Chorus]
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was hot like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was a freak like me
Dont cha, dont cha
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was raw like me
Dont cha wish your girlfriend was fun like me
Dont cha, dont cha

Up on the highway she saw a hitch hiker. Too cool and just what she wanted. She slammed on the breaks laying rubber on the pavement.



Grabbing the gun she had found conveniently under the drivers seat of the Mercedes she got out.


"Hey Sugah! Wanna drive for a while? I'm tired!" She said fliratiously.

The wino looked at the bald woman with the gun and angry red marks on her head, two black eyes.

"Shit!" He said.

"Yeah when it rains it pours baby but you will get in this car and do what I say or you will fucking die right here, right now." She cooed at him.

He got in as she did, the gun was trained on him the whole time.

"Good boy!" She said. "Now drive."

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia breathed a sigh of relief, when she had seen Reese enter the room, but the sigh was only in her mind, keeping it locked until he had the gun pointed at Tom's head. She looked up at Reese, her arm stinging from the bullet that was lodged in it. Hidden rage, were reflected in his eyes, and as much as Sophia wanted her former partner dead she just couldn't allow him to do it. She wasn't in love with him, but Tom had acted on his own and still worked for the people she had worked for which in some weird twist of fate had something to do with this whole tangle of her and Reese now working together.

She moved away from Tom and waited to see what was going to happen.

"Seems, you have a Knight in shining armor Soph," Tom sneered as he stood up and faced the black barrel that now faced him straight on.

"Looks that way," Sophia replied.

Tom looked at both of them, his eyes raking over Sophia, "Hope you enjoyed screwing her, never did get the opportunity."

Sophia said nothing as she heard the familiar sound of the chamber of the gun turning, placing a hand on Reese's arm, she spoke to him, "We can't kill him, we don't know how important he is, look at us, we didn't know who pulled our strings and he acted on his own here, not against our cause."

Reese looked at her, shrugged his shoulders then shot Tom in the upper right thigh. Tom screamed in pain, and grabbed his leg, "You son of a bitch, she told you not to kill me."

Sophia smirked, "Yes, but I didn't say he couldn't injure you. I think your gonna need a doctor Tom, and you best go find one."

"What the fuck? You aren't going to help me out?"

"No."

Sophia walked to the door, and opened it. The cold mountain air hit her body and she shivered violently. "You best hurry Tom, you seem to be losing a lot of blood." She watched as he limped his way to the door, "You'll pay for this bitch, and so will he." She shut the door behind him, and leaned her back against it. Her body shivering from the cold, she looked up at Reese.

"Thank you."

She pushed away her arm now numb, "Do you think you can help me dig this out?" She bit her lip on the pain and knew that digging the bullet out of the bone was going to hurt even worse, "Perhaps this would be a good time to get a little drunk, granted it seems to only be around noon, but hey happy hour needs to come sometime."

Sophia swayed against him, "Thanks again."

 

[poohlive]

Reese helped her to the couch, letting her lie down. The arm dangling over the side, spilling blood on the hardwood floor. They would need a cleaner in here, not some happy little janitor either. One of their own, a man who lived at making every drop of evidence disappear.

In the kitchen he found a knife, a bottle of whiskey, and a sharp steak fork. It would do fine. She would more than likely feel this for a good day or two, but in the end she'd be ok. With any luck, it might not even scar.

He let her drink a good share before pouring the whiskey over the wound.

"Interesting friends you have. Tell me, does he always try to rape you when you're on a date?"

The knife plunged deep into tissue, making a clean cut. just big enough for him to do his work. A bullet sized hole didn't help anyone except the bullet. He made it a little wider, fresh blood pouring from the new cut.

The fork went in next, searching for the bullet. Soft flesh gave way to hard lead as he hit it once, twice. He dug deeper. It was stuck in there, wasn't it? He squeezed harder as fresh blood came out.

"This job always did make strange bedfellows. He was obsessed, more than obsessed. You seem to have that impression on people..."

He gave a grunt as the bullet came out. It made a sickening pop as fresh blood followed it, oozing out. He poured more whiskey over it, handing the bottle over to her. It was hers, to drink as little or as much as she needed. He covered the wound as best he could, running to find a small med kit.

Most houses that agents frequented had a first aid kit. It wasn't a standard kit, with cool paks and band-aids. Rather, it was alowed to help people with small knife and bullet wounds. Dislocated limbs, yellowy bruises, hypothermia. Standard hazards one takes when on assignment.

He took some gauze and bandage wrap, putting it over her arm completely. He wrapped it tight, looking at it when he was done. She might have to see a doctor before this was over, but that wasn't too shabby as far as dress work was concerned. With the tools he'd been given, it didn't look too bad at all.

"You sure you ok?" He wasn't talking about the bullet hole in her arm.

 

[FurryFury]

She reached up to the place just above her neck that her hand always went for comfort. Her mother's rings were no longer around her neck. That pissed her off more.

She wore him down intimidating him more as the moments ticked away. Gabi had to do it before she slipped into sleep that was certain to steal her away.

"Do you think you're in trouble? Huh? You haven't seen anything yet!" She barked.

In a softer voice, after a pause she continued, she watched him flinch more at the soft voice than at her yell.

"Now just do as I say, you'll come out of this with enough cash for your favorite drug baby. I don't mean for one day, I mean for a while. You get me? Now, if you try something? Well I tell you right now, I will hike through the fires of hell to track you down and slowly kill you as painfully as possible. No drug or booze will help your ass then you will beg me for death, okay? So let's be a good little boy and do what I say." She grinned at him.

When she judged him reasonably cowed she allowed herself to fall into a solider's light doze. The lights of the freeway bathed her face with a warm glow, the smell of the bum wasn't so bad with the windows open and the breeze kept her senses more aware.

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By now several cells were looking for Gabi but for different reasons. Emergency calls were being made. Blackberries were holding data before the coded words dissolved into unintelligible pixels.

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Rain and Justin began back to the lab. The tall weeds played against their legs.

"You know what?" Rain said merrily.

"What?" Justin asked his heartbeat quickening.

"You are different from the other men around these parts."

"Is that so Miss?"

"Rain silly! Call me Rain everyone does." She laughed.

"Okay, Rain it is."

"I like you!" She said her eyes flirting with him. "I like you a lot."

Inside the lab he followed her. Without even shutting the door he spun her around and kissed her roughly.

"Oh yeah, I like you!" She murmured after returning his kiss.
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Mommy was in front of her.

"Gabi?" She crooned.

"Yes Mommy?"

"Wake up! You need to ditch the doctor's car and get something on your head baby. Then find your sister and all will be right."

"I'll be well if I find my sister? Is that what you are saying? What sister?"

"Now you wake up Gabi! I'm talking about your sister Sophia."

"Yes, okay Mommy. Sophia. Car. Disguise. I have it." Gabrielle answered.

"And sweetie?"

"Yes?"

"Don't forget the cake."

"Cake, right, I'll do it Mommy."

Gabrielle opened one large blue eye. The bum jumped when he noticed.

"Time to pick the dirt out of your teeth. We're about to get real busy. Gabi said cheerfully.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia's face was pale, how she managed not to scream was beyond her comprehension. When she had seen him return with the fork, she was curious as to how much she'd be hurting, she wasn't prepared for the dosing of whiskey or the excruciating pain of having to have the pronged article digging into her.

"I'm fucking hurting!" she yelled, "I'm sorry, but crap that stung."

He smiled at her and helped her sit up. "Thanks again, I didn't know he would have such an asinine streak in him. I liked him, he was my partner, but we never got passed that."

She shuddered over the outburst and the idea of what could have happened. "I don't get it, he had never done anything like that before. I'm glad you weren't in the shower yet, I was pretty sure that I was in for it. When you rounded the corner it took all I had to keep my mouth shut and my eyes off of you."

The mood of sex was far from being on the edge for either one of them, and they still needed to scout out the scene and arrange for someone to come in and handle this mess. "We'd best go check into the local hotel and then scout the complex. I'll call the cleaner if you'll get the gear."

Sophia moved to the phone, her arm hurting, but her body felt so relieved that she didn't have to deal with rape on top of everything else. "Hey, Reese, about us. I don't regret it, not at all."

She picked up the phone and dialed the number to the base. "Yeah... Delta Rider 6548, we need a cleaner." She hung up the phone, and while Reese was grabbing the gear, she grabbed a few munches and called for a driver from the resort to come and pick up the newly weds. Still naked she went back to the bedroom and slipped on a fresh pair of jeans, and a sweater.

 

[poohlive]

Reese gave her a small smile before packing up everything they had. Cleaners would be here soon enough, but that didn't stop him from taking away most of what they had left behind. He soaked up some of the blood that spilled, got the bullet out of the way, and cleaned the tools he had used.

They had not even unpacked. They're clothes were still packed, except for the ones strewn haphazardly around the bedroom. He grabbed what he could, thought about cleaning/making the bed, and decided not too. Cleaners needed to have some fun too.

He smiled, grabbing their gear and getting out to the black unmarked car already waiting for them. He put it in the trunk, opened the door for Sophia, and got int.

A small hotel room. Big enough for the two of them, but quaint enough to be a honeymoon suite with a low budget couple. They were in europe after all, had to scrimp and save in order to make it here. His job as a truck driver didn't pay much, but nothing was too good for his little Pumpkin.

The office manager spoke little english as Reese waved this story off his head, but that didn't matter. Was better to have a story with no one caring, then to not have one as some jackass asked the wrong question, or got the wrong answer, or started to become suspicious.

He laid down on the large queen sized bed and looked all around the red satin room. God, it reaked of cheese in here. The attempt at romance had been the extent of boarding up the windows and covering all the walls with red satin sheets. The bed had red covers, the carpet was a deep faded pink that looked at one time to be red. He hadn't seen the bathroom yet, but something told him he'd better not.

"You don't have any other psycho ex boyfriends I should be scared of, do you?"

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Rolling her eyes she looked at the man, laying on the bed, in a relaxed position. "No, and he wasn't my boyfriend. I haven't dated in the last year, and the two years after that I dated two people. Both were not what I wanted, and I ended it."

She unpacked her bag, and pulled out her weapons. Checking each one, she made sure they were loaded and ready when and if needed. "I think I'll take a shower, crap... I can't. Damn it, why'd he have to shoot me, son of a bitch."

Sophia sat down, and stretched her legs out, crossing them at the ankle, "So you want to scout it out now or have lunch then scout?"

Flipping on the TV she scanned through the channels and settled on a spy thriller, "These shows just kill me, if they only knew..." she laughed then changed the channel again, "Well... I don't think we need to watch that," she quickly flipped the naked pussies from the screen and soon settled on the Croc Hunter, Steve Irwin.

"So, Reese, my newly wedded husband, food or a nice hike in the woods?"

 

[FurryFury]

Gabi reflected on her long night. It had gone reasonably well. Momma would be pleased. Now driving a compact car with a switched tag, she wondered what her bum was doing with the Mercedes. It was probably in a chop shop by now. She picked up a Ho Ho and ate it. It wasn't exactly pink birthday cake it but was good. The Mountain Dew also helped keep her awake.

She needed to put more distance between that car and the bum witness she had let live. Protocol said there would always be innocent casualties. People were rarely innocent but he had done nothing to her. She couldn't kill him without a better reason.

Stopping at an Internet cafe, she ordered coffee and Danish, plus an hour, the shortest amount of time she could, of computer time, paying in cash. Her tongue licked the jelly filling of the Danish first, she put four sugars and two creams in her regular coffee. Must stay the fuck awake, she thought.

She was their first customer of the day. Now she looked like a brunette with dark eyes. You could see what appeared to be shadows around her eyes. Makeup was a wonder so the two black eyes were barely visible and obscured by it, making her look smudged and sleepy. She had blue jeans and a button down shirt, along with running shoes. The bum had helped her get all this before she gave him some money for his habit and the car. Maybe she had killed him after all by feeding his habit that way, she reflected. Hell maybe he'd die happy or at least his preferred way. Then again choking on vomit isn't a great way to go. She could've made it so much easier on him. Focus Gabi! Focus! She told herself.

Gabrielle had taken the bus a ways then stolen another vehicle but switched the car tags.
Now she used all of her hacking knowledge that Zach had taught her and all of the tricks she had picked up milking the Uber Geeks for all they were worth at cell headquarters to find out what she wanted to know.

Where were Sophia and her partner? Her eyes grew darker when she found the faint traces of what she least wanted to know. Sophia wasn't with her partner. She was with Reese. Her long lost sister was with Gabi's partner and it hit Gabrielle like a ton of bricks.

At that moment she wanted to kill them both. Reese always cool, but smoldering nonetheless, offering her everything and nothing all this time. She had loved him in a way, thought that he loved her but now, who knew.

Her dear lost sister. The one that she had forgotten about all these years because she was made to. The one who she had to find for Momma and to be well. She was probably fucking Reese and eating pink cake. That much was clear to her.

Why Momma? Why does she get everything I want? Why do I have to find her to get well? Why can't I just let her rot in hell? Gabi thought but though the bell jangled on the door, Momma didn't come in, just some man.

I could use a man, Gabrielle thought. I could use and use and use a man. Yeah I could use their body heat and their cock just one more time, before I die. I could make him do the things I wanted. No, wait, I am going to find my sister and then it will all be okay. Eat, work out, get strong, recover, then destroy anyone who gets in my way, that's the plan.

I shoulda cleaned the bum up and made him eat me. She giggled. Poor thing didn't have many teeth left though. Gumming probably ain't all bad though. Clearing the computer, the relevant facts stuck in her brain, she got out of the cafe and back into the purloined car.

She had plans to make, lots of plans but her money was running short. Too bad the good doctor wasn't more of a cash hog. She had to get some more money and use some favors owed her.

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Rain giggled as Justin kissed her harder and harder.

"I like you too." He said bending her neck. "Too much."

"No, never too much, liking people is a good thing."

"Not where I come from."

"You're here now."

"So I am."

He picked her up, his hand going under her skirt and playing with her bottom. She wiggled and clutched onto him like an octopus. He ran his hand along the her right leg, which she had wrapped around him.

"I've never known anyone like you before." He sighed.

"I ain't nothing special." She said with a playful grin.

"Yes you are. You are very special to me."

She kissed him again. He placed her on one of the workstation counters. Her foot reached for him when he broke off from her. Justin pushed his research aside.

"I shouldn't." He said trying to convince himself.

Rain's toes found his groin, curled around his already semi hard member and massaged it. The feeling electrified him.

"How come?" She asked.

"It would be wrong." Justin said, running his hand over her foot. He looked down at the earth sandals she wore. She had let them drop to the floor. His hands reached around her ankle. He slid up her leg, groaning, his eyes closed in pleasure, at the feel of her shapely leg, the silky fur on it and his cock getting so very hard.

"Father teaches the love is never wrong. We should all love one another often and well, he always says." Rain countered reaching out and pulling him back to her with that sunshine smile of hers. He could just glimpse a bit of hair under her arms.

He knew he was lost. He wondered how long he could keep fighting what he wanted. He suspected not very long. His thumb ran over her breasts and he felt her nipples respond instantly to his touch.

The rats squeaked and ran on their little wire wheels, while Justin kissed Rain again. Rain chuckled kissing back.

"Let's spread the love right here, right now." She whispered after that long wet kiss of exploration. She pressed her body against his, he rocked gently against her trying to think.

 

[poohlive]

Reese gave a sorrowful look at her arm. The wound staring back at him, a small trickle of blood leaving from the packed gauze. Would it hinder her in a real catastrophe? If he needed her to guard his back, could she really do it?

She was a soldier, hard and trained. If her body couldn't do it, her training would. It always shown through, like some invisible demon that took over and the most opportune time. Reese had accepted that demon long ago, embraced it even, on more than one occasion.

Did Sophia? Was that the cause of her hesitancy, to see all that blood, all those dead faces looking up at her.

God, he couldn't think of that. The last thing he needed was a chance to doubt his own partner.

Perhaps they could find out if she indeed still had it, "Let's go scout."

He packed up, dressed in simple clothes, with baggy pockets. A sidearm in his back. Nothing fancy, just enough to make sure they stayed out of trouble, and as inconspicuous as possible.

He was already at the door, looking back at her.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia grabbed a jacket and slipped her boots back on her feet and put her weapon in its holster and her small butterfly knife in her boot, and shut the door behind them. She looped her arm in his and smiled at the older couple that passed them. Rolling her eyes as she heard them comment on the happy couple coming from the Honeymoon Suite. “Some honeymoon,” Sophia thought to herself.

They moved through the lobby, each one looking up at the other, with that love struck feeling reflected in their eyes. When the cold mountain air hit them, they continued to walk arm in arm away from the site. The woods they were looking for just boarded the edge of the resorts property so once the couple had felt they were far enough away. They separated and moved quicker to the property line.

Sophia pulled the small black case from inside her jacket, and retrieved a small pair of wire cutters. She snipped the chain links, then pushed through a hole large enough for the two of them to crawl through. Reese followed behind her and they moved through the pine forest swiftly. Once they felt they were getting closer to the marked sight. They slowed down.

Each step now was slower and more cautious. Their eyes had to scan multiples things all at the same time. The facility was heavily protected. Cameras, land mines, trick wires. They had to be extremely cautious. Each step could be their last. Reese reached out and touched her arm and pointed to a tree some 15 feet ahead of them, there in one of the branches rested a camera. The lens was not yet angled where it would see them, so they were able to reroute themselves and move closer.

They both watched the others back and soon after noting a couple mines and trick wires they neared the facility. Sophia handed Reese her clippers and pulled the mini-binoculars from her little black case. She unfolded them and adjusted the site. “Only cut a few here and there and we'll finish the rest tonight.“ She looked through the binoculars and continued, ”Right now not much is happening, a few guards outside, looks like two at the gatehouse, three over by the west building and another two by the small above ground shack.”

She handed the binoculars to Reese, “Here you take a look, that way you know where everything is.“

 

[poohlive]

It was textbooksecurity. Standard measures, obvious checkpoints sealed and set. Guards around the perimeters, enough to cover most of the base at any given time. It was good, not perfect, but definitely better than most government buildings.

As they made their way back to the hotel, Reese made mental notes of all the pieces they had seen. He rather didn't like paper trails, too messy and too easy to fall into the wrong hands. No one could peer inside his brain though... unless he got a brain tumor and accidentally spilled every little detail about every mission he was ever on.

God, Gabrielle. The things she knew. Even though she hardly knew him, she had enough info about Reese that she could easily sell it to a country and spend the rest of her life on a tropical beach somewhere. He would find himself at the wrong end of a rope.

Even if she didn't say anything on purpose, maybe accidental. Perhaps one of those little post surgery slips that would shed some light on things he had done for or against someone. He had done several missions that taken the wrong way were against his country. Unpatriotic. If the wrong people knew.

Couldn't think about that, it was too sad. Gabrielle set up in some hospital somewhere, major surgery, and all he could think about was her sister's tight ass, or the possible secrets coming out of her mouth. He let it go, wished her well, and stepped back into the hotel.

"I'm not very hungry," He said, the notion of food just didn't appeal him anymore. He sat back on the bed, idly flipping through channels, hoping something interesting was on.

 

[FurryFury]

Gabrielle winked at her new friend. He was cute. He was injured. So was she in a way but that didn't matter. What mattered was that she was closer to her sister. The cake stealing little, no, no, stop that! Momma said find her and you will get well. So sis is the key to being okay. She thought.

Only what is she isn't? What if Momma just wants to believe that I'll be okay? What if I'm gonna die no matter what? She shrugged her shoulders. At least she knew that whatever happened, she was better off than in that strange hospital where death was behind every door and in every set of scrubs.

She was dying maybe but if so she wanted to go out her way. She leaned into her new friend. Her heat and his mixed, exponentially growing between them. She smiled to herself. Was there anything better to do on a transatlantic flight than what she was thinking? Couldn't be. Her hand "accidentally" brushed against his groin. Oh yeah, he was thinking it too. Not that is was very hard to get a man to think such things. Dying or living, she just wanted to spend some time feeling something good.

 

[Rockingham]

Warmth moved through him, passing along his body as he felt those fingers graze across his already hardened cock. He let out a moan, pressing clser to her. A world of tension between them, easing as he slid his hand down her back, between the seat. He let it caress her ass underneath her clothes, fingers expertly wandering, rubbing the back of her thigh, nipping against her warm pussy lips, kneading her soft flesh.

God, what tremenoud luck. He arrived back at home just in time to grab his new instructions, and barely made it out of the doctor's office as he was told Gabrielle was on the loose. Ordrs had come from high up, take care of Gabrielle, she had become too much of a liability.

Her hand, so warm and soft found the underside of his cock, and another moan escape him. She didn't feel like a liability, just a horny lonely woman that had lost everything. He was here to find her, or more importantly, find her sister, through her.

He would kill her later. No time to think of that now though, as each of their hands traced the other's sex with expert authority.

"Perhaps we should go somewhere private," He whispered, taking her ear lobe into his mouth, nibbling on it softly.

 

[FurryFury]

Gabrielle continued to tease her new friend. Sex with someone she didn't know seemed absolutely safe to her. They each had nothing to gain but the flesh release they both sought.

"Perhaps we should go somewhere private," He whispered, taking her ear lobe into his mouth, nibbling on it softly.

"I will meet you in the aft bathroom in about a minute and a half." She said to him sliding away she got up and headed there. The bathroom was miniscule. There was a time that she would have been waiting naked upside down to surprise a lover but the hell with that, her skull was still recovering. So simply having sex would have to be good enough this time. When was the last time she wondered?

She unzipped her pants, lowered them and her panties, then looking at her new cheap watch she waited, ass pushed toward the door for her seat mate.

Oh yeah I was trying to be good for Reese. She thought. Well now I somehow don't think that matters. If he cared about me, he could have seen me in the hospital. I haven't seen him since the last op. So, I guess he doesn't care after all. I should just be glad he wasn't there trying to kill me for being a possible security risk.

The door opened and her new buddy came in making the tiny bathroom even more crowded. She hopped up on the little sink. Turning the knobs as tightly as she could to stop the dripping of water that always seemed to be happening in the airplane sinks she spread her legs and pulled him closer.

Wait, Reese and her sister had brought her to the hospital there was something she didn't remember but they were all together just as she was being admitted. What did that mean?

She pulled the snap on his pants, and lowered his zipper, her fingers again touching his cock through fabric.

"Come here often?" She asked as if they were in a bar or gym. "This is a very private club my new friend. What do you want to do first?" She asked a low chuckle accompanied her actions as she freed his cock and stroked it bare for the first time.

She started to tug his pants down, not that she needed to in order to fuck, she was just curious about why he was limping. She knew he had some good drugs in him that did not, thank goodness, keep him from being in any way, functional but she could recognize the signs. Something allowed him to feel very little pain but she would make sure he felt something good and very soon. She balanced on the edge of the sink. There was no where for him to go but to the side or out. She thrusted at him. He had not asked her name, she had not asked his. That was exactly the way she wanted it.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia looked at the time, they had a few more hours to kill, she wasn't starved herself, but also knew if she didn't eat she'd be a bear to get along with later. “Well, I'm going to order a bit of something, you can munch if you feel like it.“

She picked up the phone and dialed down to room service. Setting the receiver down, she picked up her cell phone and slid in beside Reese. “Foods on its way up. Fruit, Cheese and Veggies.” She pointed over to the wet bar, “they said there are drinks in there, sodas, water, the usual little bottles, but I'll lay off of those.“

The phone started ringing on the other end and Sophia checked in then asked her questions. “Just checking on my sister.... Shit!... When?... Damn it, how'd that happen? Your supposed to be watching her!!“

Getting off the bed, Sophia's paced around the room, “Any idea where.... NONE!!!.... How long can she stay gone?“

A knock was heard on the door and Sophia motioned for Reese to please answer it. She continued to rant into the phone. “I'm coming back.... Screw it!.. Yes! He fuckin' tried to.., never mind it was an unfortunate accident.... Fine, as soon as you know anything you call me!“

She slammed the phone shut and stood there. Her eyes filled with tears and she slumped down on the bed, all thoughts of eating left her. “Gabi's missing, she escaped from the hospital and they have no idea where she is.“

Sophia looked up at Reese, “They said as long as she doesn't overexert herself she should be ok.“ Sighing she continued, ”They know I shot Tom, but not why. We're to finish the mission and then go back to the states and check in.“ Sophia felt defeated, ”I'm going to take that shower,“ she made her way to the bathroom, then stopped short, “Shit!! Damn it... I forgot again.. no shower with the fucking stitches. Fine, a sponge bath then.“ She stormed off and headed to the bathroom.

 

[Rockingham]

The cramped bathroom provided them little space to play. Tom would have loved to let her kneel down and slowly let her work at him. He'd hold her close, fucking her mouth like it was his own. Perhaps once they were on the ground, once they had some time and room to themselves.

For now, he just came between her legs, kissed at the nape of her neck, feeling her whole body around him. A mixture of strong scent and carnal heat met him as he guided his cock to her awaiting cunt. Her juices dripped down his cock, allowing him to slide home with littlest of ease.

"Oh yeah, my sweet. Very nice," he moved deep inside her, his cock pushing side to side, up and down. It explored her depths, as he now took advantage of her as best he could.

But, Tom was not interested in that cute love making romantic shit they talked about in movies or books. His thoughts drifted back to that fucking cunt, spreading her little bitch legs for an old flame, teasing him day in and day out at the office. Every assignment, pushing and pulling at him. The frustration came out, sweeped and hurried.

His strokes started hard and heavy, burying into her each time. Their bodies slapped together, he grunted each time his hips arched, teeth sunk into soft flesh. God, he needed this, he thought of her, Sophia, naked, laying on the couch, pleading with him. She begged him to stop.

"Don't stop," He said, close to her, his whole body rigid, fighting her own with his cock, plunging into her, the sink beneath them began creaking loudly. No one cared.

"Beg for it," He spoke to her, urged her, played with that ear lobe once again, teasing it with his tongue, "Beg for my cock.."

 

[FurryFury]

Gabi felt him as he nibbled on her nape, then slid home inside her warmth. She pushed up at him.

"Yeah, that's a start." She said with a chuckle. He moved inside her as if testing her walls and depth. Then something changed in his eyes a sort of furry or passion, she wasn't sure which but whatever it was, she liked it. He was fucking her hard just the way she liked. She matched him stroke for stoke, nibbling on his neck now, crushing his lips, squeezing hard down on him as if she would break part of him off inside her body.

Beg for it? Beg for his cock? He must be kidding. She wasn't the type to beg, she was the type to make them beg. She chuckled again.

"I'll beg for your cock if you beg for my cunt." She said pushing down so hard on him, he might have felt that she was stopping the blood flow to his cock. Her nails went down his sides making thrills across his skin.

"Or maybe I'll just keep your cock and make you beg for it?" She chuckled again. Releasing his dick with her inner muscles she slid back away from him until he was nearly out.

"Oh please let me have more of your cock, you bastard!" She said in a very convincing tone. "I need your cock to fill me. Fuck me now!" She said but her face said something else. Her face said I am humoring you bitch, this is just a game for us both, happy now?

 

[poohlive]

The food came in, a large waiter with watery eyes gave him a look that no waiter should. He stuffed two envelopes into his hand, left the platter of food standing in the middle of the room, and left without so much as a second glance back. Reese stared at the open doorway for a moment, before looking at what he had gotten.

Two, one with his name on it, one with hers. God, they were doing this again. Low tech, couldn't afford anything better or worse. Probably so, with Tom's fuck up, anyone and everyone could be listening, trying to find out just what was going on, see if they could somehow sabotage it for their own purposes.

Ressed opened his own, reading it. Three short sentences, but it was enough to take out his gun, aiming it at the bathroom. His body began to sweat as he reached the open door, looking at her, nealry naked, soaping at her thighs. She started to give him a smile, warm, maybe inviting, but it stopped when he handed her the letter.

His hand was on the other side of the door, holding the gun close, waiting to see her react.

The letter, which said Sophia on the top in simply pen, held only three sentences as well:
The mission has been compromised. Reese is working with them. He must be taken care of.

Below, was a picture of Reese, chatting with her pizza delivery boy, handing him something, a vial, maybe... or something of that sort. The picture was a grainy night shot that had been blown up, and pixelated all to hell, their faces were the only thing recognizable.

Reese took on those dead eyes, shark eyes, killer eyes as he stared at her, his gun so close. It would only be a matter of seconds. Not even...

"What does it say?" He tested the waters.

 

[RedHairedandFriendly]

Sophia dropped the envelope and the pictures on to the floor and sat there. Her head swimming, “You poisoned her for them right?” holding up her hand, she silenced him, “I know you did, it was another one of their wicked, evil plans.“

She grabbed the wash cloth and wiped off the soap suds then reached for the towel on the bar and dried her leg. Looking at the door, she knew he stood there waiting, he had leaned back slightly, but she could see the hand on the knob and his foot and leg. “You've got a gun on me, so either do what your letter tells you to do or don't. I know you have one to don't you. Why else would they have given you the envelope if it were “Top Secret” for me. Shit, you've got one. If it had been for just me, then I'd have been contacted only, but nope, they figured give them to either one of them and let's see what happens.“

Sophia stood, jerked the door open and stared at the black hole that was now aimed at her forehead, “Pull it Reese, I don't fuckin' care anymore. I've lost my sister, no one knows where she is, they fucked up my life, my mom's alive, but have they bothered to tell me where she is?“ She pushed passed him, and grabbed his jeans. ”I don't care if you believe me or not, I'm not working for them anymore, not really. I'm working for me, and Gabi and I hope for us, but hey if all I am is a good fuck for you then so be it.“

“I'll complete this job because I don't like the idea of some dick wad making a bio-weapon for his own sick pleasure, if they want me dead and you do to then do it all ready, I don't care anymore.“ She put her jeans on and then her sweater, ”I don't think they'll kill me, see... why go to the bother of killing me now, I've fucked up plenty of missions in my life, and I'll fuck up more, I think Gabi and I are to important, and I think you may be there big problem. I mean your just another agent right?“

Sophia walked up to him, his gun still in his hand, but no longer raised at her. She took his hand in hers and placed the barrel to her chest. “I'm working for us and Gabi, no one else, if I'm mistaken about us then do it and pull the trigger, because I'm tired of second guessing you and me, and I don't even want to imagine my sister dead, so if you kill me, then you solve all my problems.“