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 Everything went blue.
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 The Chairman sounded tres pissed. "You disregarded my orders, didn't you? You've outdoor wetscape been molesting that young operative." The question sounded rhetorical.
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 I slid into outdoor a chair and tried enter to outdoor wetscape pick up what was going on. The scene on the left monitor involved wetscape a blonde girl strapped wetscape to a wetscape table in an austere white room. This bald wetscape guy was rubbing outdoor wetscape some kind of oil all over her and she looked wetscape like she couldn't wetscape decide whether to like it or not. Periodically, the angle would change. Apparently it outdoor wetscape was someone's job to watch this stuff and capture the action on a outdoor wetscape few different wetscape cameras wetscape. I wanted that job.
 I wetscape was lucid outdoor again, the instant I recognized my boss. And if wetscape Keeley was on the right screen, the blonde wetscape on the left had to be... Shit wetscape. My best bud Max was wetscape trapped wetscape in wetscape some bondage nightmare, while some enter creepy bald dude oiled her up. I outdoor wetscape had to find out where they both were and rescue them. I stood up wetscape, getting ready to kick out of my high heels and wetscape bust some heads, but the monitors held wetscape my attention wetscape. Then I wetscape realized something else.
 I'd missed a crucial turning point on the left enter monitor. Max was nodding her head while the bald man rested his wetscape fingertips between her thighs. He was speaking wetscape softly to her, and I still couldn wetscape't wetscape hear what he was saying. He rubbed his other hand up and down her oiled back, and I swear I saw these iridescent trails wetscape in the wake of his motions enter. I sure wanted to get wetscape my hands on a bottle wetscape of that shit. There was a wetscape pause, and the man folded his arms across his chest to regard her silently. A moment passed, so I enter took the opportunity to appreciate Max wetscape's sweet behind. Then she nodded wetscape and said "yes," unsteadily.
 His mouth tightened almost imperceptibly. "It is time for your next assignment as a Min Sect operative." He fiddled wetscape with something, and outdoor the room wetscape went wetscape blue. Those fucking contacts wetscape.
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 And just like that, our cover was blown. If I outdoor wetscape could've cursed it would have been impressive wetscape, even for any wetscape sailors within earshot. I enter heard myself answer, a sensation I was getting pretty familiar with. "We wetscape're from Min Sect," I murmured shyly.
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