Undercover Trouble (Closed)

[Gamina]

The young rookie was struggling to unclasp the thin leather belt of the man, and as she saw the clear buldge in the man's pants she cursed at herself. She had been dead wrong about the fact that this was not sexual for this man, but worse, even though she had spanked many a girlfriend, she had always figured that the arousal was something that came over time, balancing the heating up of the cheeks and the pain very carefully over many spanks, but as she felt her body react to the assault on her ass, she realised she was wrong.


Sarah sighed heavely as Al's hand cupped her burning cheeks, giving it some relieve but as he body reacted to the softer touch, she felt betrayed by her own body, as it seemed hungry for the man's hand, looking for it. Focusing back up on the task at hand, she started to carefully pull the belt out, as to not jar the man in front of her. She was so focused on her task that when Al started to pull down her panties, she helped along by shimmying for him, without even thinking about it.

"oh fuck" she moaned as Al not only teased her pussy but actually started to finger her. Trask smiled as he looked down on her gripping the edge of his desk.

“Yes, I think she is ready for round two.” He said as his hand grabbed her by the hair to pull her up. Pushing her a couple of steps back as he took a seat on the edge of his desk. He then waved his hand and it was clear what he wanted. So hesitant but not waisting time, Sarah took the hem of her dress in her hands and pulled it over her head. Trask gave out a wolfish whistle, and weirdly enough Sarah appriciated the compliment.

" I do appriciate a fine rack on a woman" The man said as his hands moved to push the straps of her bra off her shoulder before pulling the fabric down, but leaving the hardware in place for support. Giving a little twist and slap to her nipples, Sarah gave a little suprised yelp. " Take your place, feet wide appart, and don't worry, we will not make you count. Just make sure you give us some verbal feedback. And don't fall into repetition."

Sarah stepped forward and put her elbows back on the desk, very aware of the sensation of the cool wood as her nipples softly scraped over it. *Whip* The sound of leather hitting flesh resonated through the room followed by a sharp pained yelp. Sarah also started to panic, as while pain resonated through her asscheeks, she realized she was not comming up with anything to say, so she just blurred out " Thank you master"

Sarah blushed as she heard the words comming out of her own mouth and she hated herself for it. It was even worse when she heard the men chuckle. *Whip* Tears welled up in her eyes again as her other cheek started to burn too, but since she knew what was comming she had been able to grit her teeth and not scream out. Then taking a breath she said. " You are so good at this sire" She said telling herself that she just needed to get through this.

Trask smiled as his hand cupped her ass, caressing the cheeks for a second, chuckling at how easily this bitch had been broken. He thought that she might just be more useful to the organisation than he originally had figured. " Al why don't you take a seat." He said as he pointed to his own seat behind the desk.

*Whip* Sarah saw stars and spots in her vision as the thin leather strap hit her labia before curling around to hit her in the clit. Even with gritted teeth, she let out an animalistic growling moan as her knees started to buckle. Trask smiled again and stepped in closer, so he could rub her mound a little while his free hand reached to cup her breast and maul it as she recovered.

Sarah focused on her breathing for a second but as she noticed how eagerly her body was submitting to the man's touch she again hated herself. She knew her body was just doing what it needed to delay the next hit, but she still did not like it. As Trask gave her another playfull hit on the bum, she turned around to look at him.

"Back on the desk, head of the edge and hold those knees for me"

Sarah's mind froze at this, but as if under a spell her body took over and she slid her hot bum on the desk, moaning at the sensation of the cold wood on her swollen cheeks. As she dropped her head off the edge of the desk, she saw Al from an upside down few and gave him a little reasuring smile, as she knew there was little he could do here against his boss. Then reaching for her knees, she she held them up high and spread, knowing she had never felt this vulnerable before.

*Whip Whip*

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Al’s mouth had gone dry. He leaned back in the office chair and had to confess he wasn’t sure where to look.

Did he look at his boss who was grinning evilly to him as he broke Sarah’s defences making her submit to him?

At Hailey who was now standing at the door way, a secret smile of her red lips. Her eyes half closed as she ran two fingers back and forth over the nipple of her right breast through her dress. Haileys eyes were fixed on Al. Specifically on his crotch to see if the little show his boss was putting on for him was making him hard. It was.

Then there was the beautiful Sarah. Her gorgeous tits propped up by the bra. Hard Nipples wobbling back and forth with each new strike from the bosses belt. Her cries, moans and words of submission echoing around the room.

With head thrown over the side of the desk, her long hair cascading like a waterfall toward the floor, Her tear filled eyes were locked onto him. it was impossible not to imagine that her cries, her wimpers, her gratitude for each and every stroke of the belt was being directed to him.

“Are you enjoying this kitten?” Al asked. “Why don’t you tell the boss how many more times you want him to strike you.”

“Yes,” Trask said, eager to hear the answer.

 

[Gamina]

Sarah's mind was focusing in and out, she wanted this to stop as this was far more than she bargained for, but everytime she wanted to tap out, the man would relent, and play with her clit just enough to keep her in the game.

“Are you enjoying this kitten?” Why don’t you tell the boss how many more times you want him to strike you.”

Al said calmly and in her present state of mind Sarah didn't know if this was to help her get out of the situation, or trap her in it. While the bossman was now using his belt to pepper her mount with little playful but sharp hits, Sarah had a hard time catching her breath to even answer. Wondering if she said a low number she would get in trouble, or if she was going to go to high, inflicting herself with more than was nececary.

" As many *moans* as you want me to get *moan* babe "

She said in a hoarse voice, but at the end of the day the man's live was in her hands, and considering he had protected her the day before, she could only hope that he would pick the right answer for her.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Trask

" As many *moans* as you want me to get *moan* babe "

Trask chuckled. “What an obedient cunt you are.” He felt up a finger to silence Al, before his man could come up with a number. He wanted the cop off balanced, bamboozled and humiliated before he could truly start to reshape her to his needs.
He cracked his belt against his hand for effect, and took joy in the way Sarah flinched at the noise. Her bare reddened swollen ass cheeks undulate back and forth in a mixture of fear and anticipation.

“You cost me a lot of money, and I’m not done punishing you yet. But, I need to have a conversation with my your boyfriend and my daughter. You will wait here. Lying just like this on your back, with your knees held up to your boobs with your legs spread wide until we return. If you move, I will know.”

He unleashed the belt with a short sharp crack across her pussy lips and clit. Then he turned and strode through the private door and back into the empty meeting room. He didn’t look back at the object of his humiliation as she quivered on the desk.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Al

Al stood, his eyes still locked on Sarah’s naked body. The swell of his cock pushed against his trousers was clearly visible for both Sarah and Hailey to see.

The boss’ daughter followed Trask through the door. Al followed but paused at the door to catch one last look at Sarah’s exposed pussy staring back at his from between her parted thighs. Both Sarah’s butt cheeks were an angry red and her breasts were rising and falling in time with her laboured breathing.
Al stepped through the private door and shut it behind him.

“Father,” Hailey said, pointing a thumb back the way they’d come. “What is this about? You are clearly making an example of her, but for what? As much as I enjoy the little show, she is hardly responsible for the raid on Chef.”

“Al,” Trask said, indicating that it was he who should answer the question.
Al frowned. Hailey wasn’t in on the details of the operation, and it was a fair bet that Trask wanted to keep it that way. Therefore, he needed to be careful what he said.

On the other hand, Hailey’s words still rung in his ears. “You could do that to me, if you like.” Without meaning to his eyes explored Hailey’s curves which only served to feed the raging erection in his pants. Hailey caught him looking and gave him a cheeky wink.

“This is a test of obedience, loyalty, and a way to get leverage. Sarah has connections that we want to exploit. Connections that she may not willingly give up. Plus, there are certain tasks we need her to complete. If we do this right, Sarah will help position this organisation for an extremely profitable decade.”
Trask nodded.

“Who is she?”

“All in good time,” Trask said. “For now, we need her bound to Al, body and soul.”
Hailey’s face hardened at this comment. Her eyes filled with jealousy and she crossed her arms. This news clearly displeased her. If the boss noticed, he didn’t appear to care.

Al didn’t know how he felt. Hailey was beautiful and he’d always been fond of her. Yet, until now he hadn’t known that she found him attractive. Under different circumstances he absolutely would want to explore things. But he had a job to do. A job that could ruin his chances for something real.

“I think we have left our little vixen to marinate for long enough. Al, return to the girl. Hailey and I will stay here. There are things my daughter and I should discuss in private.”

Al nodded, and stepped back to the private door. Sarah was still lying back on the desk, holding a knee to either tit to keep her tired legs wide and exposing her pussy to the room. He found his body being pulled toward her. All of his energy seeming too pool in his crotch.

She was watching him. Eyes wide and face betraying a mixture of fear, anticipation, shame and arousal. Al’s long finger pressed against her soft exposed mound. “He means it when he says that you are being watched.” He began to idly play with her cunt. His finger forming lazy circles around each of her pleasure centres.

He pushed any conflicting thoughts of Hailey from his mind. With Sarah’s looks and body, that wasn’t difficult. He had a job to do, but he’d be damned if he wasn’t going to enjoy himself doing it.

 

[Gamina]

“You cost me a lot of money, and I’m not done punishing you yet. But, I need to have a conversation with my your boyfriend and my daughter. You will wait here. Lying just like this on your back, with your knees held up to your boobs with your legs spread wide until we return. If you move, I will know.”

As the criminals cleared the room, the young cop found herself panting in place. She felt humiliated and disgusted with herself, but at the same time she finally understood why her girlfriend enjoyed, being dominated by her. Unable to tune out her revedup body, Sarah's mind drifted to Lyna being put in her spot, and how she would plow her hard with her strapon. Struggling to keep her hands in place she also got distracted in her fantasy, as a muscle bound chest joined in.

She shook her head, not wanting to see the man using Lyna as a toy, but instead of removing him from the fantasy, Lyna turned into special agent Ally. A deep moan escaped her lips as a wave of pleasure burst out of her loins and she processed that Al had returned to the room and was playing with her drenched pussy.

“He means it when he says that you are being watched"

Sarah nodded to him taking the words to mean she still had to act the part, with her pussy as swollen and beaten as it was she didn't think she could handle being fucked right now, even if the masterfull edging had gotten her to a point she wouldn't even object. But instead she gave Al a look and said. "Then come over here and let me make it up to you" she said before dropping her head of the desk and opening her mouth invitingly

 

[Dirtydave1974]

"Then come over here and let me make it up to you"

While his finger continued to tease Sarah, Al undid his belt. His hardened rod sprang out. Al pressed his length up against her entrance. He ground the length of his cock against the outside of Sarah’s pussy. With a cheeky grin, he leaned forward and took Sarah’s bust in his mouth.

While his mouth went to work on the swollen left nipple, his right hand grabbed a handful of boob and squeezed it. He pinched at her right nip as his tongue circled her left bud and he used his full length the massage Sarah’s

He caressed her throbbing bosoms, molding and reshaping them using both hand and mouth with increasing satisfaction. When he’d had his fill he leaned back, playfully swatting her breast flesh and slid around until his long cock was positioned at the entrance of Sarah’s mouth.

Al ran his hand over her breast, caressing the flesh down to her belly. He pushed his erection into Sarah’s mouth as his fingers found her center again. With a grin he went to work on her pussy lips, as Sarah’s lips went to work on him.

 

[Gamina]

Sarah shuttered as Al pushed his warm, throbbing cock at the entrance of her pussy. Her heart beating into her throat, part because of the panic of not wanting to be fucked by a man for the first time, part at the realisation that the sensation of a cock on her pussy lips felt a lot nicer than the rigid toys she was used to.

A moan escaped her lips as the man's mouth closed around her nipple and her other breast got mauled. Biting her bottom lip to keep herself from speaking up, she did her best, but failed to keep her hips from gyrating up against the man's manhood. A pitifully sounding whimper escaped her throat as the man moved away, for a second she thought her ordeal was done but her vision got filled with the prodding manhood. She did all she really could do at this point in time and that was to open her mouth and accept the invasion. Remembering that Lyna had told her that the best way to go, was to relax and swallow if a cock ever got pushed to deep.

Those thoughts vanished as Al started to play with her breast and clit, and the rookie found herself spreading her legs wide, and pushing her hip upwards, to give the man all the access he needed.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Spurred on by Sarah’s moans and cries of pleasure, Al began to slowly and gently thrust his hip back and forth. A grunt of pleasure escaped his mouth as Sarah’s mouth closed around his cock. He pushed the head of his dick against her tongue and lips.

Sarah body wriggled under him eagerly as Al began to Jill her pussy lips. The woman seemed to surrender completely to the pleasure. All doubt and inhibition was replaced with passion, desire and lust. And the heat from Sarah’s body infected Al and soon he was face fucking Sarah as his fingers picked up the pace.

Judging by her reaction it was clear that Sarah wouldn’t last much longer. The boss’ belting had obviously had her quite worked up before Al had a chance to join the party. But Sarah’s attention was so intense that part of him wondered if he would be able to hold off from cumming all over her face before Sarah reached her climax.

 

[Gamina]

Sarah was surpised how she didn't gag out of disgust as the man pushed his manhood into her mouth, she had always expected that men would taste gross, but while there was the familiar taste of juices on the criminal's cock, the warm flesh did not revolt her. While the man started to vigorously finger her, she allowed her moans to become more performative, remembering how men tended to enjoy the idea that the woman was into the fallatio. But her mind was also fleeting and her body pushed to its limits.

Feeling Al's cock pumping faster and faster, Sarah did her best to relax her jaw and throat as the man pushed his massive dick deeper and deeper into her face, and as the tip hit the back of her throat she reflexivly swallowed, feeling the mans member push past into her throat, buldging it as her face turns red from lack of oxigen. Just as she started to panic, the man moved back and Sarah took a deep breath of air, but just as she wanted to exhale, the mans cock was lodging itself back deep into her throat.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Al increased the intensity on Sarah’s damp clit. He ground his finger into her private flesh using it to build the heat in her body. He wanted her squirming for release.

He thrust violently into Sarah’s mouth, burying his hard saliva coated erection into her throat. He held it there for several seconds before pulling out and leaving a long thin saliva trail connect the head of his prick to Sarah’s lip.

Tears were welling in her eyes from the deep throat. He gave her a few seconds of respite before offering his penis to her again as his fingers sought to bring her to an explosive release.

He wanted her to cum hard while staring up at his prick.

 

[Gamina]

Between the lack of consistent oxygen, and the relentless assault on her pussy, Sarah's vision started to be spotty and filled with stars. All thoughts where gone out of her mind as energy build up in the pit of her stomach. Her hands instinctively travled to her breast, playing with her nipples just before her climax crashed into her as a mighty wave, making her moan around the cock in her mouth and making her body shake in extacy

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Sarah cries of passion reached a feverish pitch. With a lopsided smile Al watched with delight as he pushed her over the edge and had her whole body squirming and toes curling in ecstasy. He withdrew himself from her mouth.

His cock was covered in her saliva and he gave it a vigorous stroke as Sarah started to recover from her orgasm. He ogled her body as he stroked. But when was sufficiently recovered he took her hand and helped her off the desk. "On your knees," he instructed her.

He circled her before positioning himself in front of her face again.

 

[Gamina]

Sarah's moans bounced off the walls, making it sound as if an orgy had reached its climactic phase, and the young girl, if she had been able to put forward a coherent thought, would have had a hard time, remembering ever having such a visceral orgasm.

Panting for breath as her body was still squirming under the effect of her climaxes afterwards, she hears Al's voice ordering her to her knees, so she slid of the desk and unceremoniously dropped/collapsed on her knees in front of him. Then without being prompted, she reached for his slick member and started to Jerk him off. Weakly at first, but picking up vigor as she recovered

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Sarah’s face was flushed and eyes glazed over in post orgasmic bliss. Dazed she stumbled slightly as she slid off the desk, obediently. But then her eyes fixed on his prick. Al placed both hands behind his back and pivoted his hip forward. He gazed down at her reddened face and milky tits and felt his penis twitch at her sexy form once again.

Sarah’s soft fingers took the straining slick penis, which responded to her touch immediately. When her hand wrapped round Al’s shaft a grunt of satisfaction escaped his lips. Then when her hand began to move his eyes closed in bliss.

Compared to their previous all to brief experience under the table at the night club, Sarah seemed far more eager and confident. She certainly seemed far more adept at what she was doing.

She smoothly and rhythmically tugged his foreskin and stroked his shaft up and down. Her hand ran the full length of him from his pubic hair to the head. Then back again. Involuntarily he rammed his hips as he felt the pressure within his groin build. As Sarah’s hand continued to milk him he knew it wouldn’t be long before he was going to erupt.

 

[Gamina]

Her mind came back to her as the post climax bliss started to wade off, and with this, the young rookie realised how much she hated her current position. Worst of it for her was how her body had betrayed her in the pursuit of pleasure.


Without missing a beat, she put a hungry smile on her lips as she kept working the man's tool, remembering many college chats with friends about what their boyfriends liked. She had always thought it was weird that men preferred an enthusiastic fellatio, as to her she proffered it to be skillful first and foremost, but apparently that mattered and as the man was semi humping her fist, she figured her friends were right.

As her arm started to tire she suddenly felt a twitch in her hand and as she looked at the angry looking shroomhead in her hands she was greeted with a hot goopy stream of white stuff hitting her in the nose. As she yelped in surprise her tastebuds got slammed with a salty taste.

While spray after spray hit her in the face, hair and chest, she took the head of Al's dick in her mouth to stop the deluge.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

The lizard Part of Al’s brain exalted at the sight of his cum spraying across Sarah face, neck, tits and tongue. The sensation was primal. Like a wolf marking it’s territory, his sperm marked her.



Surprised, it took Sarah a precious few seconds before she recovered from the shock and took his sperm stained dick in her mouth. He moaned with pleasure as a final ejaculation lodged itself inside her mouth as her lips and tongue milked him dry.



Spent he leaned back on the desk and shuddered from the intensity of his orgasm. After the events of the last few days the woman had had him backed up, and it was a relief to finally unload.



It took him a moment before he registered that they were not alone. Hailey stood at the door way. Her face was stern but the faint nub of erect nipples were evident through her dress.



“Quite the mess.” She observed. She looked down at the cum covered Sarah. “Whatever your name is, better come with me to clean up. Al, best you make sure you didn’t stain the floor. Father will not be pleased.”

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Hailey



Hailey had already collected the girls belongings. She led her naked out into the corridor, and took an immediate left that brought them both into the women’s restroom. No one saw them.



Hailey unceremoniously dumped Sarah’s belongings on the ground and pointed for the sink and paper towels. She took a spot in front of the door blocking both entry and exit.



Under her stern gaze she watched Sarah with great suspicion. Almost as though she half expected her to steal something.



Arms crossed she waited as Sarah began to make herself presentable.



“You have never handled a cock before, have you?”

 

[Gamina]

Sarah was surprised at just how much cum spewed into her mouth, considering just how much had splattered on her face. Something else that surprised her was that she didn't mind the taste. The saltiness was not delicious, but it was not as disgusting as advertised.

As Al almost collapsed against the desk, and the young redhead made her presence known, a blush overtook Sarah's face, and while she was great full the girl guided her to the restroom without parading her around, she still was uncomfortable with the hostility the cute girl projected.

Once inside the room, Sarah wetted some paper towels and started to clean off the mess Al had made on her face. At the same time, as adrenaline wained, the burn of her bum flared back up.


“You have never handled a cock before, have you?”

Sarah looked up in the mirror to spot the glaring woman at her back, then as if she wasn't fazed by the question she just shrugged and barred with.

"Clearly you have handled way more cock than me. But looking at how happy Al was, I would say I handled the most important cock in our lives, well enough."

As the young woman reacted as if she had been slapped, Sarah smiled internally as she had found the girls soft spot. Then remembering that she might not want to antagonise the bosses daughter, she turned around and said in a more friendly tone.

"Look, I am not going to hate on you, because you are crushing on Al." She said in a big sister kind of way. "Trust me, I get it." She pauzed again to let it sink in. "But that man is mine now. Best get used to it." Sarah said as she retrieved her dress and stepped into it. The girl seemed to be in an internal struggle as it was clear that she wanted to say something, but couldn't find a way to say it. So Sarah, turned around and said. "Zip me up please, and who knows, we might just become friends."

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Hailey



The sudden switch in confidence took Hailey by surprise.

"But that man is mine now. Best get used to it."

Hailey’s fingers curled into a fist and her manicured nails dug themselves into her palm until she drew blood. “Bitch,” was the only retort she could muster before spinning on her high heels and storming out of the rest room hoping that Sarah didn’t see the tears in her eyes.

Al had dressed and finished mopping up the floor with a tissue when Hailey entered the room again like a hurricane. She strode up to him and he felt a sharp sting on his cheek after she slapped him. Al frowned and was surprised to see tears in her eyes.

“I don’t trust that little bitch and I don’t like her. You… you…”

You could have had me you idiot.

But of course she couldn’t bring herself to say the last. Feeling another deluge of tears coming on, she pushed past the bewildered Al and disappeared into her office where she could be alone.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Al



Al didn’t hear Sarah re-enter the room. He was still staring at the private door with his hand on his cheek.

Sarah looked dishevelled and was limping and occasionally rubbed her ass where the boss had worked her over. But other than that seemed none the worse for wear.

After what had happened, Al felt that he should say something. They’d made the other cum and regardless of the pretense and charades there was a sense that things had changed between them. What that change was, he didn’t know.

“Time to go,” he said, deciding that avoiding the elephant in the room was the best course for now. He led the way back down the stairs and into the car park. They paused long enough to pick up their phones. The noon day sun stung their eyes as they stepped from the nightclub and into the private car park.

Sarah looked uncomfortable as she gingerly slipped into the passengers seat of his sports car and winced as her bum hit the seat. With a roar, the engine launched them out of their parking spot and pushed its way into the midday traffic.

Al drove through the streets back towards he apartment. Sarah spent most of her time checking her mobile. “I’ll take you back to mine. You can shower their and pick up the rest of your clothes before I take you home,” l explained. Sarah grunted in response.

They reached his apartment without incident and once more Al led the way up the stairs. He stopped in front of the door and was just fixing up his keys when something glinted at the corner of his eye. Something bit into his back and a second later Al screamed in pain as his every sensation was replaced with agony as electricity from a taser tortured every muscles.

Some how he was on the ground and his muscles weren’t working. Someone kicked him, and the voice of FBI Agent Ally screamed “Take that you son of a fucking bitch!” It was the last thing he heard before he lost consciousness.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Ally

Ally had spent the morning in a state of panic. Although she trusted Sarah and knew that the rookies was aware of the risks, she couldn’t help but feel responsible for the young cop. After losing contact with the pair, fear set in. They know. They got her. With each minute her anxiety escalated and escalated. Then her phone pinged with a message from her confidential informant and her worse fears were relaised.

When Sarah finally did make contact, she sighed with relief. Ally told her to hold tight and await further instructions just in case Al was watching their messages. "Cant wait to see you, again." She sent a pic just for cover.

Ambushing Al hadn’t been difficult and there was something satisfying in seeing the fuck wit convulsing in agony on the ground.His keys were still in the door. “Quick,” Ally told Sarah. “Help me drag him inside.”

The criminal was heavier than he looked, but between them, the two women dragged him inside the apartment and shut the door without being discovered.

Ally immediately hugged Sarah and their breasts smushed together in the embrace.

“I’m so glad you’re safe. I’ve been so worried. Sorry about this." She gestured vaguely at Al's limp body. "But I’m pretty sure this bastard has been lying to us. He knew the meet would be device free. I swear I almost called in the SWAT team to pull you out. I think Trask knows something is up. I think he and Al are playing a different game. We need to find out what that is. Strip him down and we’ll tie to the chair. “

 

[Gamina]

Sarah sighed as the redhead stormed out of the bathroom. This crush of hers is going to be problematic she thought to herself as while she had preffered the woman to be more mature about the situation, she did remember that the highschool drama mode sometimes lingered on to long in some women. Fixing her dress up, she gignerly walked herself back to the office, happy to note that her instinct to put her panties in her purse instead of pulling them on seemed to be a good idea, as even the occasional touch of her dress on her bum, burned.

Noting the red hand print on Al's face told her that Hailey had swung by the office before, but as the man did not speak to her, she accepted the silence for what it was. A lot had happend here, and most of it she didn't want to talk about, and she was relieved that if Al did not share her feelings about it, the criminal at the very least was attentive enough to pick up on that. Wile her fingers itched to turn on her phone the second she got it back she waited until they were in the car, just to make sure nobody was watching them. Then before doing anything, she ran the scanning software to see if it had been tampered with. Within thirty seconds she got the all clear and opend her chat with Ally and her team to relay the information she had gotten. She had just send over everything when Al spoke up and she just nodded as she was not about to delay a chance at a shower.


Opening Ally's text she was surprised to see the picture. While the text didn't contain any of their code words, the picture sure did. Black and a lot of leg visible, Danger and be ready to leg it. Sarah was confused by this, as while they had a lot of good intel today, there was no way near enough to take down the whole gang already, but as she was about to ask Al a question about the money launderying deals, she saw something hit his back and the big muscular man folded like a pancake.

“Quick, Help me drag him inside.”

Sarah, still confused, took Al by one arm as Ally took the other and the two women struggled to get the man inside. Sarah hated to think what would happen to them if they tried this without incapacitating him first. A second shock came when Ally hugged her. She seemed very emotional .

“I’m so glad you’re safe. I’ve been so worried. Sorry about this." She gestured vaguely at Al's limp body. "But I’m pretty sure this bastard has been lying to us. He knew the meet would be device free. I swear I almost called in the SWAT team to pull you out. I think Trask knows something is up. I think he and Al are playing a different game. We need to find out what that is. Strip him down and we’ll tie to the chair. “

" No " She said and seeing no sign on Ally's face that she comprehended her reaction she said. " No, what are you doing? Should he have told us that it would be a device free meet? Sure." But remembering how matter of fact everyone there had been about the security and handing over their phones, Sarah assumed this was 100% there regular M.O. for meets. " But he probably assumed that we were aware that there was no way to sneak in devices to meets the boss is giving orders in." Ally's eyes focused back in and it was clear that the woman realised that she had jumped the gun on this one. " Fuck, I, I am sorry." She said glancing at Al to make sure that he was still out she then said. " Two years ago they killed my brother. I thought they got to you too. And to be clear I still do not trust this fucker. He and Trask Evans are in cahoots."

This time it was Sarah initiating the hug. While this admition did not make her feel better about the situation, she off course could empathise with the woman, and better understood why she was so driven to take the organisation down. Just then Ally's phone went off and she answered it, seeing it was from the team. Picking it up she told whom ever was on the other side of the line that he was on speaker.

"Good job rookie! That was some A+ intel you had for us there. Not only were we able to Andreas transactions starting 10 minutes after the meeting was over. But the idiot was in to much of a rush to properly cover his tracks as he did it, and we have a good chunck of his previously unknown to us network pinged now. It's going to take us a couple of days to get the warrents as most traces are gone now, and we will need to find a trusted judge, but we will roll them up, and best part is, we don't even have to disclaim, the info came from inside as he basicly gave away his assian connection the second he moved that much cash in a rush, regardless of how small the singular amounts were."

Ally thanked the man and looked apologeticly towards Sarah, who wile not saying I told you the info was good, def projected the words loud and clear.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Ally

Ally turned away from Sarah, feeling ashamed. She stared down at the unconscious Al who was face down on the hard wood floor of his apartment.

“I fucked up,” she said. Her rage and fear as she remembered the face of her brother’s decomposed face when they fished him out of the river faded and tears formed in her eyes.

She hastily wiped them away. She couldn’t let the rookie see her like this.

“Maybe we should get him to the couch, or his bed?” She said to Sarah with a weak shrug of the shoulders. Once again the women grabbed the heavy man between them and hoisted him up onto the couch.

Dejected, Ally sighed. “Good job. We made the right choice. I guess… I should go before he wakes up.” She looked up into Sarah’s face. “What will you tell him?”

Moments later Al groaned and Ally hastily headed for the door.

 

[Dirtydave1974]

Al

The muscles in his leg weren’t working. Taser! Someone hit him with a Taser. It wouldn’t be the first time. Fists clenched he opened his eyes expecting trouble. Nothing. He was lying on his couch. He looked around. He was alone. No, a figure moved into his line of sight. It was Sarah.

The expression on her face was strange. When they were alone, she always did her best to maintain an air of professionalism the bordered on aloofness. But now she looked anything but aloof. She appeared upset, but he couldn’t tell if it was out of anger, disappointment, concern, or something else entirely.

“Okay,” Al said trying to prop himself up. “Well, that hurt.”

Having no idea what had actually happened, he stared up at the women opposite him and cocked an eyebrow, waiting for her to say something. He knew she couldn’t have been his attacker, but he doubted she could have gotten him from the door to the couch without help.