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    The Agency…

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    One thing Agent Michelle Lawson hated was wearing pantyhose…I mean hated it…But as one of the world’s greatest super spies, it came with the territory…Some nights required her to glam it up and tonight was no exception…She worked for an elite all-female agency that took on the biggest treason and espionage crooks in the world…

    Walking confidently towards a high rise building that housed the richest people in town, her phone rang…

    “Agent Lawson…Oh hey Danni…Yeah I’m on my way in right now…No I don’t need you guys…Yes I am wearing the blue dress…Yes I am wearing pantyhose…Ha Ha…Laugh it up…You guys are going on the next undercover dinner date, me and Molly are through with them…”

    Michelle was referring to Agent Molly Malone…She was one of the rookies at the agency, but a hell of an agent…She established herself as a star and thus earned the tougher missions…

    “Don’t worry, I will be in and outta here in no time flat…If he gets fresh, I will take care of him…I will meet you at Arrington’s factory in 2 hours…I will see you all later…”

    Michelle hung up her phone…She was talking to Agent Danni Anderson who was also her best friend…

    Tonight Michelle was attending an intimate dinner with the owner and CEO of a manufacturing company…Her mission was to download his files onto a DVD and get out of there…

    Last night, Agent Molly Malone had dinner with the President of the manufacturing company…Getting the #1 and 2 people’s files would seal their case and take down the crooks for good…As usual, Agent Malone completed her mission flawlessly…

    Now it was Michelle’s turn…She had little room for weapons in her skin tight electric blue dress and high heels…Thus the reason for the silky tan pantyhose Danni referenced…She stored her little revolver in her garter right above the slit in her dress…She kept the DVD in the waistband of the nylons…

    Agent Lawson stood 5’5”, had sandy blonde hair, hazel eyes and was approaching 30…She was the seasoned vet of the agency and had won every award imaginable…

    Tonight’s mission was a lay-up…Too easy in fact…After Molly breezed in and out of the President’s house, Michelle knew hers should be as simple…These guys might be crooks, but they weren’t very smart…

    As she arrived, she adjusted everything one last time, cursed her uncomfortable outfit, let out a deep breathe and rang the doorbell…

    The gentlemen’s name was Darren Arrington…He stood 6’2″…The owner and CEO, his company manufactured surveillance devices and was thought to be selling them to terrorists…As most men and women for that matter, he was enthralled with Michelle and gladly invited her over after coincidentally meeting her in a bar one night earlier in the week…

    Michelle was invited in with a kiss on the cheek…She walked into the spacious penthouse apartment that overlooked the city…Her high heels echoed off the wood floors…Darren admired her toned body that filled out her dress…He loved the high slit up the right leg wondering if he’d get to see what was underneath…

    The two made small talk over dinner which was a delicious Lasagna Michelle had to admit…But she was growing tired of his advances and gushing compliments…She hated that he kept called her “My Dear”…She found him attractive, but he was a criminal and Michelle knew it…It was time to do this…

    They had downed a bottle and a half of champagne…Although “they” is very misleading…Michelle was great at seeming to drink a ton of booze when out but she never got drunk…She discretely gets rid the contents of her glass while her companion chugs theirs…She does take a drink from time to time so her breathe carries the proper odor…This was always key for the agents when out for a night on the town…Although some were more liberial with their booze…

    “Darren I feel like some more champagne…How about you go and get us some?” asked Michelle as she ran her fingers through his hair…

    “We already went through almost 2 bottles? Outstanding! Of course, my dear…I will be right back…” answered Darren…He gave her a kiss on the cheek and skipped out the door…

    Once the door closed Michelle sprang into action…She made her way into the office and turned on the computer…She hacked into the system and started downloading the files to the DVD…Within minutes, she popped the DVD out and tucked it back into her nylons “guess they’re good for something” she smirked…

    Back on the couch in no time, she would stay only a few minutes after her host returned…Have another glass of champagne and then tell him she was not feeling well and be on her way to the factory to serve a search warrant with her partners before he knew what hit him…With his files and the ones that Molly obtained last night they would be screwed…

    Darren returned home with three more bottles of champagne… He was ready to party…“Here we go my dear…”

    He quickly brought her another glass and sat next to her on the couch…She sipped the glass and tried to tune him out…She was disgusted as he was rubbed her hair while swigging the $300 bottle of bubbly…She would give it a few more minutes and then take off…

    “Good champagne isn’t it?” asked Darren…

    “Yeah it is Darren…You know what, I am not feeling great…I think I am going to leave…Thanks for everything…I will call you tomorrow…” said Michelle as she stood up…

    But there was something wrong…When she stood up, Michelle got dizzy…She caught herself and sat back down…

    “Everything ok my dear?” asked Darren…

    “Yeah, I’m feeling a little light headed…” replied Michelle…Instantly, she knew Darren was on to her…He had slipped something into her drink…How could she have been so careless? She had to get out of there before it was too late…Knowing she had little time, she reached for her gun in the garter of her nylons but Darren easily grabbed it out of her weakening hand…

    “Well Agent Lawson…This is a most precarious position for you…You have stolen from me and in return I have drugged you…I watched everything from my car…You do realize I am one of the world’s biggest surveillance manufacturers right? I watch everything, all the time! Very careless from one of the agency’s best people! I expected someone from your agency to try and compromise my files, but had no idea it would be someone as hot as you…Pity really…We made a good couple…But as they say in France, Oh well…Now the DVD please?”

    He was right…Michelle was careless…This was a dumb mistake…She thought she was home free and let her guard down…She never suspected Darren was on to her…

    When he arrived home he slipped a powerful seditive into Michelle’s glass…It made the contents fizzle but not enough to look any different than a normal glass of champagne…Normally she would be on the lookout for something like this, but even a highly decorated agent makes mistakes…And though she only had half a glass, it was enough to put her down…

    “Look Arrrringggtonnn, agents will beee showwwing up at your factry within the hour…You are going down…” slurred a groggy Michelle…The once spunky super spy was sitting on the couch, head spinning…She was having a tough time focusing her eyes…Finally she stood up on rubbery legs…Her high heels made it hard to balance…

    “On the contrary Agent Lawson, you’re going down…for the count…Please, you should really sit down…You will be unconscious very soon and I don’t want you to hurt you pretty little head when you fall…” quipped a smirking Darren…

    He was right…The woozy Agent Lawson’s eyes were rolling back into her head and the last thing she uttered was “Fuuck youuuuuu…” as she collapsed onto the hardwood floor unconscious…The agency’s best agent was caught red handed after making a rookie mistake…

    Darren walked over to her and kicked her over onto her back…Her arms spread on either side of her with her head bobbing left and right, finally coming to rest…Her searched her and found the DVD right where she had left it… “A resourceful girl, I do like that…” said Darren after seeing where she hid the DVD…

    He caressed her hose encased legs, once again admiring her athletic build…Her red lips looked good enough to eat…but now was not the time…

    He kicked her back over onto her stomach and handcuffed her…He threw her over his shoulder into his office and dropped her on the floor…She’d be out for a while and wanted to keep her where she could not alert her partners…

    “Now off to see some more agents…” said a grinning Darren leaving the agency’s top spy handcuffed and out cold on his penthouse floor…

    ……..

    Agents Danni Anderson, Mackenzie Blake, Taylor Jensen and Abigail Moran were on their way to the manufacturing plant owned by Darren Arrington…They were to wait there for Agent Michelle to arrive to serve their search warrant…Unbeknownst to them, she would not be joining them…

    They pulled up outside the factory in a dark SUV…As they parked the car, Agent Anderson’s phone rang…

    “Agent Anderson…Hey Molly what’s up?”

    “Hey Danni…Tony Carlton just called and he wants to see me…He sounds pretty spooked…I am on my way now…I think he’s gonna crack…” answered Molly…

    The previous night, she wined and dined Tony Carlton, President of the Surveillance Manufacturer owned by Darren Arrington…But unlike Michelle, she was able to grab his files and leave without incident…

    “OK Moll, I am sending Taylor over for back-up…I don’t want you there alone…” replied Danni who outside of her best friend Michelle was the senior agent…

    “No need Danni…This guy is a teddy bear…He was all over me last night…I will be fine…Plus you need all the support you can get over there…Don’t worry, I’ll catch up in a little bit…Talk to you later…”

    Danni hung up her phone…

    “What’s up D?” asked an excited Taylor…

    “Carlton wants to see Molly…She said it sounds like he is going to talk…” answered Danni…

    “I’m going…She needs back-up…” replied Taylor…

    “No…I need all of you here…Molly’s on her own…She’ll be fine, she’s one of our best agents…” said Danni in a stern voice…

    The four girls had 30 minutes before Michelle arrived…If she was late; they had orders to storm the factory…

    Inside, a woman of Hawaiian decent watched the agents intently on her monitor…Her phone rang…

    “Lani, its Darren…You are going to have some company…4 Agents will be there shortly…If they come in, take care of them…I’m on my way…”

    Lani stood 5’7”…A champion of martial arts, Darren Arrington met her while she competed in a tournament…So impressed with her skills, he hired her on the spots to be his head of security…He said her moves reminded him of someone in a kung fu movie….

    She had dark brown hair and eyes…She resembled more of a hula dancer than bad ass…

    Her skin tight cat suit had the company’s logo stitched above her heart and a badge stitched across on the other side of her chest…She had a gun, baton, and taser to name a few of her weapons…Stiletto boots that made her look more 5’10” than 5’7” finished off her uniform…

    She was curious as to what four agents wanted with Darren and the factory…For their sake she thought, she hoped they would reconsider coming into the factory…

    Agent Molly Malone pulled up to Tony Carlton’s house…She hopped out and made for the door…A former swimmer, Molly was a lean 5’9” with medium length strawberry red hair and fair skin…Her light brown eyes were covered by sunglasses…Even though she was only 23 and a rookie, Agent Malone had quickly become one of the agency’s best women having captured over 10 of the top espionage criminals in the world…

    She had on low-rise jeans, a brown paisley tank top and sandals…She approached the door and checked her gun in her purse one last time…She rang the doorbell…

    Once, twice, 3 times…No Answer…Her sandal tapped the slate entry way…She wondered what Carlton wanted to talk about…Finally the door opened…

    “Molly…It’s great to see you again…Come in…” said a nervous Tony Carlton…

    “Can I get you something to drink?” asked Tony…

    “No thanks…What’s up? You said you wanted to talk…” replied a cautious Molly…She plopped onto the couch and crossed her long legs…

    “Oh yeah…Umm…I wanted to tell you I had a great time last night…I um, really enjoyed it…And a …” Tony started to well up and began sobbing…

    Molly knew he was about to spill the beans…She stood up and walked over to him…Rubbing his shoulders she said “It’s ok Tony…You can talk to me…I can help…”

    Tony turned to her and hugged her…Molly hugged him back and began to feel sorry for him…

    “I do have something to tell you Molly”

    “Yes Tony…Go ahead…I’m all ears.” Replied Molly

    “I ummmm know that aaa you ummmm stole my files” whispered Tony into her right ear…

    Molly was shocked to hear what Tony had said…But not as shocked as she was when she felt a strong pinch on the left side of her neck…

    While Tony was hugging her, she did not notice that he produced a syringe from the sleeve of his shirt…He jammed it into Molly’s neck and emptied its contents into her bloodstream…

    Molly tried to push him away but he held her close…Her head instantly began spinning and her legs gave out…She had left her purse on the couch so there was no gun to grab…

    The agency’s prized rookie had no chance and passed out in Tony’s arms within seconds…She fell onto the hard wood floor with a thud after he let her go…

    Darren and Tony had come up with a new line of immobilizing drugs to sell along with their surveillance equipment…So far they worked like a charm…

    Tony dialed his phone… “Got her…On my way…” and hung up…

    Darren had called Tony and alerted him to what happened with him and Agent Michelle Lawson earlier in the evening…He suspected Molly had gotten all of Tony’s files so he told Tony to call Molly and pretended to be ready to turn himself in…He played it to perfection…

    After hand cuffing her, he scooped up the unconscious red head and carried her off…He had to go and pick up Michelle from Darren’s and then get to the factory…

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