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The minivan that had been following us down the mountain along the divided four-lane highway had turned off the road about ten miles back. Before it did, the driver pulled up next to us in the left lane one last time. The woman in the passenger seat, who was looking more relaxed, and frankly, more attractive by the second, held up a sign of their own.
SEE U AT 6
was all it said. She gave us a nervous wave, biting her lower lip as she smiled, and then he slowed and pulled into the turn lane so he could make the left to head to their destination. Presumably their home.
"Do you think they'll really come?" I asked Tina.
"He's going to... I'm going to make sure of it. Whether she cums or not is up to you, James. Unless she wants me to help her... but I think that's probably a bit of a stretch."
"You know what I meant, Pussy. Do you think they're back at their house changing their minds right now?"
"Truthfully, I don't know. I hope not. He was cute, and she was hot."
"You got that good of a look at them bent over like you were?"
"Well, I can tell you that she's got killer legs. And she looked pretty good for having a couple of kids, even upside down."
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The Camaro seemed to drive itself the rest of the way to the hotel. Tina and I were passing the time talking about what had happened during the day. Not about the interviews, or what I had done with Carol, or what she and I had done on the mountain together. We didn't even talk any more about the stunned couple that we'd kind of, sort of, invited to meet us at the hotel. She wanted to share her day; what she'd done during the time we'd been apart.
She gave me a detailed synopsis of all the things she's seen and done. It turned out to be a pretty thorough overview of the area. Besides shopping, she talked about the main things one would look for. Schools, health care facilities, emergency services, restaurants, etc. She talked about all the things to do and places to go. I was amazed at how much actual recognizance that she was able to do from the time she dropped me off until when she picked me up.
I felt good about being able to give Ann some great information to help her know what it would be like to live in the area. Tina even said she'd gone out and taken some pictures of the plant I might be working at. She said it was still under construction, but it was a massive building. As I quickly looked at a couple photos she'd taken, I had to agree. It looked more like they were building a spaceship, like something out of
Star Wars
.
We pulled into the parking lot of the hotel a little after five, and I closed the top of the car while Tina grabbed the bags of stuff she'd bought. Taking her by the hand, we walked calmly into the lobby. Johnny was there, a huge smile on his face to greet us.
"How was your day, Mr. Thomas?"
"Fine thanks. Is Tammy in today?" I asked.
"Yes Sir. She's at the front desk, looking as radiant as ever, Sir."
"Did you have anything to do with that?" Tina asked.
"Yes Miss Roberts. I had the privilege of dining with her a little while ago. I owed her after yesterday."
"Did you eat
with her
... or did you eat her?" she asked. His grin answered for him, and she asked, "So. How was it?"
"Everything I've dreamed it would be. Is there anything I can do for the two of you? Anything at all?" he said, bouncing up and down, eager to please us as well.
I smiled. "Not right now, Johnny. But I'll be sure to let you know if we do."
"Very well, Sir."
"That's one happy puppy," she said when we walked away, commenting on how he was acting.
"Yeah, and apparently he's been busy lapping," I said with a laugh.
I walked through the lobby with her on my arm. With me in my suit, and her in her dress, I felt like royalty walking across the marble floor. Tammy saw us, and she had a sheepish grin on her face as we approached the front desk.
"Good Afternoon, Agent Nichols. Do I have any messages?"
"No, Mr. Bond. How did things go today?"
"Great, I think. I feel pretty good about it."
"That's fantastic. So the mission may end up being a success?"
"It has been so far," Tina said, staring at Tammy intensely. She had a fresh young man-made blemish, which was totally out of character. Tina became agitated, and snapped. "Agent Nichols, is that a hickey on your neck?!"
"Yes," she said, crooking her neck to try and hide it after the fact.
"How can you compromise yourself like that? You could have jeopardized the entire mission. What happened?"
"Johnny got carried away. I'm sorry Pussy."
"That's Agent, or Miss Galore. And as the senior Agent on site, I have no choice but to report you to headquarters."
Tammy was shocked at first, but she finally caught that Tina's anger was all part of the game we were still playing. Going with the flow, she said, "Please don't Miss Galore. I can't afford to be reassigned again."
I laughed a little at her made up reaction.
"What am I supposed to do? I have a protocol to follow."
"Please. I'm begging you. I'll end up in Alaska this time. I'll do anything."
Those were the magic words she was looking for. And in truth, I think Tammy had wanted to say them. She jumped all over it as soon as they came out of Tammy's mouth.
"That's right, you will! It's apparent that you need more training, Agent Nichols. If you don't want headquarters to discipline you again, I may just have to do it myself. What time is your cover job over tonight?"
"Well, my shift is supposed to end at six, but I know I have to work over about an hour or so. My replacement called and she's going to be late tonight."
It was either a stroke of luck or a coincidence, depending on your point of view. Or as I tended to look at things that happened in such a beneficial fashion, it was fate. Tammy's co-worker being late meant she would likely still be behind the counter when, or if, our guests arrived. Tina's mind was spinning, as she tried to figure out what she wanted to do with her newfound power over Tammy.
I wasn't thinking it would involve some kind of bondage or S/M thing. That just wasn't Tina, really. And I wasn't really interested. I'd dabbled a little with it with Dawn, and a couple of girls in college; and while I knew there might come a time where I may want to delve into that side of my sexuality again, it wasn't in the theme of Bond to tie up a fellow Agent. Then again, I could recall numerous scenarios in the films where someone was bound in some way, often with torturous intentions involved. Who was to say what Tina might do, really. At that point, all kinds of things were running through my head, and I smiled at the possibilities.
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Tina and I went up to our room and showered. We were tempted to do it together to save time, but thought better of it. I was too charged up. She had let me fuck her in that hideaway park at the top of the mountain, and she'd sucked me some on the drive back to the hotel for the entertainment of the couple we had encountered there, as a way to try to entice them to join us for a night of debauchery. But she didn't let me cum, and if she'd have been in the shower when I was, we may not have gotten out of there for a couple of hours.
I let her go first, and then I took my own long hot shower. I probably should have considered a cold one, but I didn't want to shrivel and shrink. I was still somewhat skeptical that the guests we'd invited to whatever Tina had in mind would even show. It seemed a bit of a stretch that they'd really go through with it. If anything, my guess was that they'd just put their kids to bed early, and fuck each other silly thinking about the good old days.
I finished getting ready, complete with a fresh shave of my cock and balls, and stepped out of the bathroom in my towel. Tina was freshly made up, but she was still naked as she sat on the edge of the bed, talking on the phone.
"See you soon!" she said, ended the conversation just as she noticed me.
"Who was that?" I asked.
"That was Melody."
"Who's Melody?"
She smiled wickedly, and she stood and hugged me as she looked into my eyes. "She's our friend with the black minivan. She and Kyle will be here in thirty minutes."
"And Kyle would be?"
"Her husband, silly. Now hurry up and get dressed. We need to be down in the bar when they get here. I have another call to make."
I was stunned. They were actually going to show up, and they bothered to take the time to confirm first.
"Doesn't that seem odd to you?" I asked, wondering about just how polite it was, like they were confirming a reservation.
"No... it seems like something a wife and mother would do. She's just being practical.
She is
getting a sitter, after all. All I did was give her a quick rundown of who we are and what we're doing, so they could come ready to have some fun. Dress nice, James... like I said, we're meeting them in the bar downstairs."
I got dressed in a pair of black pants and a white dress shirt, along with the blazer I brought for the interview. It was more casual than the suit Ann had sent, but I thought it fit the bill. That was, until I saw Tina emerge from the bedroom.
She was wearing a shiny silver camisole dress that was mid-thigh. The front scooped down past her big breasts, almost to her navel. The back scooped down lower, all the way to the crack of her luscious ass.
