Evelyn and Brittany relaxed in the comfortable leather seating of the private jet as it cruised back towards Dallas. Both were pleased their plans were coming together; both were apprehensive about the dangerous missions ahead.
“I’ve asked the pilots to fly me on to LAX after we drop you off in Dallas.” Evelyn stated. “I need to get some fresh clothes, maybe even spend some time with Jared and Tanya.”
“Ok.” Brittany responded. “We can’t do much till we get the latest information from Langley anyway.”
While Evelyn spent a couple of days with her husband and daughter in Beverly Hills, Brittany took some time for herself, watching her favorite movies and sleeping in late. Contacting each of the team members, she put them on alert to be ready to go.
Evelyn arrived back in Dallas late Wednesday afternoon. Brittany picked her up at the airport, fighting heavy traffic back to her apartment in Fort Worth. Evelyn seemed in good spirits, chatting about a shopping trip with her daughter and getting to sleep in her own bed for a change.
“How’s Jared?” Brittany asked.
“He hasn’t changed any.” Evelyn replied. “We didn’t spend more than a few hours together the whole time. He’s all wrapped up in his political campaign.”
Cleaning up the kitchen and diningroom after dinner, the women discussed their past weekend with Trace and Wayne.
“So, you and Trace back on again?” Evelyn inquired. “Seems like you two have got your differences worked out.”
“Well, we kinda know where each of us stands.” Brittany replied. “He knows I’m not going to get serious about him or anyone else for that matter. He‘s not wanting a serious relationship either.”
“What about you and Wayne?” Brittany quipped. “He really rocked your boat every chance he got!”
“Oh. We’re just friends.” Evelyn responded, grinning. “He’s just another notch on my bedpost! I need alot more boat rocking than he can give me.”
The sudden knock at the apartment door startled both women.
“Brad!” Evelyn exclaimed. “That’s got to be him!”
Answering the door, it was indeed, Brad Langley. Entering the apartment, he was actually expressing a true smile. Brittany noticed he had a handful of file folders under his arm.
“Damn! Knew I’d be late for dinner.” He stated, sniffing the air.
“How about a nice T-bone steak, baked potato and a salad?” Evelyn offered. “Won’t take me long to get it fixed for you?”
“Wow!” Langley exclaimed. “You ladies are spoiling me. I may have to move in.”
While Evelyn set about preparing Langley’s dinner, he and Brittany sat on the couch in the livingroom. After handing Brittany the handful of folders, he sipped on the cold beer Evelyn had brought him.
Brittany opened the first folder. It contained numerous photographs of two college students from UNC. Both girls were sophomores, studying towards degrees in journalism. They’d been kidnapped from a boat, owned by the father of one of their boyfriends. One of the boyfriends had been fatally shot during the kidnapping and tossed overboard.
“Now for the bad news.” Langley said. “According to latest reports, the girls are no longer in Esmeralda. They’ve been taken to Yaguajay. It’s a small town on the inner coastline.”
“Why’s that bad news?” Brittany asked.
Yaguajay is notorious for its drug trafficking and smuggling operations.” Langley replied. “It’s busy day and night.”
“Even the coastal patrols won’t enter the bay.” Langley added. “Those that have, never made it out.”
“How sure are you about your sources?” Brittany inquired. “I’d hate to go in there and find out these two girls weren’t even there.”
“Miguel Ramos has a hacienda in Yaguajay. It’s right along the coast, overlooking the bay.” Langley stated. “He keeps both girls with him and his wife at all times. Miguel isn’t the one you’ll have to worry about. His wife, Jessica is the real threat.”
“Jessica?” Brittany asked. “Sounds American?”
“She is American.” Langley replied. “She’s a former Las Vegas showgirl. Miguel met her on a trip there about seven or years ago. They got one of those quickie Vegas marriages.”
“She’s into sadomasochism and satanic worship.” Langley quipped. “She uses the girls to entertain their drug buyers. Bet she’s alot of fun at parties!”
While Brad ate the dinner Evelyn had prepared him, Brittany glanced through the remaining folders. There were grainy, black and white photographs of Miguel Ramos and his wife, Jessica along with photos of the hacienda.
“Check out the folder with the aerial photos in it.” Langley suggested. “Those were just taken last week.”
Brittany and Evelyn examined the aerial photographs of Yaguajay and the coastline. Several photos had been enlarged to detail the docks and the area immediately surrounding the Ramos home. While the coastline was rocky with craggy outcroppings, the house appeared to be surrounded by lush, thick jungle. The house was built on a plateau, which overlooked the small town.
“Maybe we should think this over before we decide if it’s worth the risk.” Evelyn suggested. “It looks way too dangerous.”
“No. We’ll go.” Brittany replied. “If I think about it, I might talk myself out of going.”
Evelyn wasn’t happy with Brittany’s decision, realizing the mission was more dangerous than she’d ever expected. Thoughts of the entire team being killed, immediately crossed her mind. The idea of losing Brittany made her shudder with fear.
“You alright?” Brittany asked, noticing the look of fear on her face.
“I’m alright.” Evelyn replied, choking out the words. “It’s you I’m worried about.”
“I’ll be ok.” Brittany murmured, grasping the woman‘s hand in hers. “We’ll all be ok.”
“I couldn’t live with myself, knowing I financed this whole thing and got everyone killed.” Evelyn muttered.
“Think positive!” Brittany responded. “None of us is going to get killed!”
“Take my advice.” Langley said. “Take along a well stocked first-aid kit. Just in case.”
“When will you have more information about the other women?” Brittany inquired, trying to sound confident about the first mission.
“I should have just about everything by the first of next week.” Langley replied. “Depends on what comes in over the weekend.”
“You can get in touch with me in Nassau.” Evelyn stated. “I’ll be staying at the Marriott.”
“Ok, that’s not a problem.” Langley responded. “We should stay in touch so you can keep me informed on how things are going with Brittany and her gang.”
After dinner and one last beer, Langley proceeded to leave. Putting his arm around Brittany, he gave her a caring hug.
“Don’t put your life or the lives of your team in more jeopardy than’s necessary.” Brad murmured. “Don’t give up six lives trying to save two.”
Securing the door after Langley left, Brittany turned towards Evelyn.
“You wanna get the pilots ready to leave in the morning?” Brittany asked. “I’ll call the others.”
While Evelyn contacted her pilots at the Radisson Hotel, Brittany phoned Karen Denton, Duke, Richard Barnes, Jacob Marsh and the McCullough brothers.
With Evelyn’s assistance, Brittany packed a suitcase and a carry-on for the trip.
“I’m gonna grab a quick shower, maybe watch a movie before bed.” Brittany stated, trying to sound calm and collected. “Wanna join me?”
Standing in the shower, the two women lathered washcloths, thoroughly soaping each other’s bodies. Evelyn washed Brittany’s back, slowly working her hands around to her breasts. Cupping Brittany’s breasts, she fondling them gently. Brittany leaned back into Evelyn, feeling the woman’s hard nipples poking into her back. Evelyn’s fingers brushed lightly over Brittany’s nipples, teasing them till they protruded proudly from her firm breasts.
Gliding the washcloth down over Brittany’s tummy, Evelyn made light circular motions over her pubic mound. Brittany was allowing her body to enjoy the sexual pleasures Evelyn wanted to bestow on her. Slipping the washcloth between Brittany’s legs, Evelyn’s fingers slithered over the woman’s pussy. Teasing the folds with her middle finger, she slipped it inside Brittany’s pussy. Rubbing her sensitive clit, Brittany’s body pushed back hard against Evelyn, her butt pressed firmly against her seductress.
Brittany’s barely audible moans were constant as she neared orgasm. Grinding her ass hard against Evelyn, her orgasm came on strong and hard. Brittany’s body quivered savoring every moment of pure lust filled pleasure. A loud moan escaped her clenched lips.
Stepping out of the shower and barely drying themselves off, the two women rushed to Brittany’s bedroom. Jumping on the bed, they kissed passionately, their lips grinding hard. Brittany’s hands roughly massaged Evelyn’s sensitive breasts, tugging hard on the woman’s nipples. Evelyn’s head tilted back, enjoying the animalistic treatment.
Pushing Evelyn onto her back, Brittany straddled the woman. Twisting around, she firmly grasped Evelyn’s legs, spreading them apart. Bringing the woman’s legs up, she bowed her head till her lips could kiss hungrily over Evelyn’s inflamed pussy. Evelyn seized Brittany’s legs, pulling her pussy to her lips. Licking feverously up and down Brittany’s swollen pussy, she ignited desires deep with her. Brittany’s mouth sucked greedily on Evelyn’s clit, exposing the little bud to her hard tongue. Slipping two fingers deep into Evelyn’s pussy, she brought the woman to an intense orgasm. Evelyn shrieked, her fingers digging into Brittany’s legs as the orgasm consumed her wanton body. The intensity of the orgasm shook her body uncontrollably.
Both women were breathless gasping for every breath. Letting their passions subside, Brittany and Evelyn soothed each other by gently rubbing each other’s legs, easing their tensions.
“Whew!” Evelyn exclaimed. “That was absolutely incredible!”
Brittany lifted herself off the woman turning around till she could lean over her. Kissing Evelyn tenderly brought tears to the woman’s eyes.
“Promise me you’ll come back safely.” Evelyn murmured.
“I promise.” Brittany whispered. “I’ll come back especially for you.”
Neither of the women slept much although they were quite tired. Evelyn’s restlessness and Brittany’s anxiety kept them awake most of the night.
Waking up shortly after 4:00am, Brittany slipped on her robe and made her way to the kitchen. After preparing fresh coffee, she sat in the darkened livingroom, smoking a cigarette and watching a movie on late night television. Hearing soft footsteps behind her, she looked around to see Evelyn approaching.
“Can’t sleep?” Brittany muttered.
“Not really.” Evelyn responded. “Thought I might as well get up and sit out here with you.”
The women watched the rest of the movie before changing channels to catch one of the early morning news programs.
