The undercover agent who was our buyer came over and used the scanner in his jacket pocket to scan the the house when he showed up.
"Place is clean, looks like they didn't put anything here. We can have the research department put one in something so it's not obvious and you can scan periodically."
Nodding to him, "That would be great, then we don't have to act all the time, I was ready to throw something at you earlier, 'Juan.' " I said Juan sarcastically and flipped him off.
"What I'm just making it convincing?!" He holds his hands up and shrugs it off.
"Well there's a warrant out for Juan's arrest now. So just a heads up, Juan, needs to be at the corner of the street tomorrow by the bus stop. Our patrol is going to drive by about nine tomorrow morning, so be prepared."
"Damn so soon?" I asked a little perplexed at the timing, when I thought we'd be waiting a little while as to not seem obvious at least get a couple more deliveries to form a better connection between us.
"Higher ups said to get Rivera out of the picture, sooner the better, less risk when it's just you. They gave the O.K. on the jet strike as long as it's not in an urban location when and if it's activated. They said you need to go talk to the tech department that will be at the precinct tomorrow too. The kid that knows you made some gadgets for you to use and has made improvements to your clothing line. Also, Councilman Graves wants to talk to you about something, so while you're there tomorrow at the precinct, you're gonna wanna give him a call." He gives us the details that he can and the messages that need to be relayed. He waves as he's about to leave and I tell him to hold up.
"Hey, the team should know, the redcap Lar could smell John on me, he knows I'm sleeping with him and thinks that he's cheating on his wife with me. So we could use this to avoid obstacles that might approach later."
Rivera and the agent look at me startled.
"Okay, I'll let them know." He takes off and Rivera looks at me puzzled.
"What?" His stare is making me feel self conscious and I'm curious over the perplexed reaction.
"He could smell him on you? Sin, ma'am, did you guys do it in the conference room while we were at lunch or what?" He laughs like there's no way we did that.
My silence makes him stop chuckling, "Wait you did? Oh what the....! Damn. " Disbelief and admiration start to show across his face.
Embarrassment fills mine and I have to look away so he doesn't see how awkward I feel right now.
He takes a seat on the couch and puts his feet up, "You guys are freaks! Gotta give it to John, I didn't think that he liked to do much other than missionary." Rivera laughs and I gasp at his assumption.
I throw a magazine that was on the bookshelf next to me at him.
"Hey! What I'm just being honest!?" He looks at me confused as to why I would throw the magazine at him.
"Just because he doesn't kiss and tell doesn't mean he's a square in bed." I defend him.
"HA! I know Sin, I was just playing. Everyone knows it's the quiet ones you gotta watch out for!"
I walk away indigently and go get a bath ready with music on in the master bathroom. I give John a call on his burner phone and he immediately picks up.
"Hey, so they scanned and you guys are clean?"
"Yes."
"Did he tell you that councilman Graves wants to talk with you and there's some other things that need to be gone over tomorrow after they pick up Rivera?"
"Yes, he did. Now, enough about work. I want to talk to the love of my life." I say relaxing back in to the nice hot water.
...
The next day they picked up Rivera and I made my way to the precinct like I was there to try and see about bail or at least talk to him to find out what was going on.
I was taken to the back and then led to the conference room we had used prior.
"Kid! I see they already got you working hard." I say giving him a quick hug and taking a seat.
"Yeah they do, I've got two more years of college to go now, but the internship is awesome experience even if it means less time to finish classes early." He seems proud and awkward at the same time looking down at the paperwork in front of him and at the other agents present.
"Alright so what should we do first?" I ask everyone present. They look at Cass and he nods and gulps.
"Well, I need you to sign the non-disclosure paperwork and the inventory paperwork of the items you take." He moves them over for me to sign with a pen.
"Fine, show them to me Cass. I want to know what I'm taking and what exactly I'm signing for."
He nods and begins pulling items out of a box that he had under the table. He's widened my hidden compartment shoe line from just 2 pairs of boots to include 4 pairs of tennis shoes, 6 heels, 3 more pairs of different style boots. One of the boots has a slide off heel where he shows me a little mini 5 shot revolver and 5 extra bullets housed in it. He then showed me how every single one of the shoes had a thin but strong and rather sharp blade about 5 inches long under the big toe sliding diagonally across the bottom of the sole.
The hidden compartments and extras were nice and I thanked him for that.
"Oh wait Sin, this kid has hooked you up." Hawthorne nodded and waited for Cass to continue.
My jacket was there with the blades in the arms but the lapel buttons could be taken off and if thrown used as small flash bangs to stun. He did the same with two other jackets, adding small explosives to the cuff buttons on each. He had made some gorgeous and sexy underwear that had piano wire and and special blades that replaced the underwire of the bra encased in a steel tubing so I accidentally would cause my self harm.
"These are gorgeous Cass!" I exclaimed picking up a set of hair pins up that I could tell were blades.
"Yeah, I though you would like those, they have transmitters with mics and cameras in them too, but they have to be turned on before they start to work."
He showed me some more jewelry and hair accessories for any occasion that could be used as different weapons and even some pens. The clothes all had a spot where the jet strike transmitter could be placed and were water proof too.
Then he moved onto the some of the cooler gadgets. There was a ring, necklace and earring set that could take pictures, record audio, and store up to a terabyte of information. This was huge for such small devices.
Sunglasses that took pictures and sent video out only while being worn. Perfume that could knock someone out, or make someone tell the truth if they took a big enough whiff.
He also provided me with a three month supply of pills that I should take daily to ensure I don't have any of the perfumes affect me.
He gave me a few more different perfumes that were like a pepper spray and a stink bomb type.
Once we were done with that we went over the next phase of the plan and I explained that the redcap could smell John on me and told them what I had said to Lar.
Some concerns came up but everyone decided to just go with the flow for now and make some more transactions and find out more information. After that I thanked everyone and sent them on their way knowing my new gadgets would be getting sent to me from clothing stores and jewelry shops so as not to seem suspicious if I was being watched.
Once everyone left, I gave a call to Councilman Graves, my main supporter on the whole Panama and INL ordeal that something more was going on.
"Hello, Councilman Graves?" I asked as someone picked up with a short hello.
"Yes, this is him. Is this Officer Sin?"
"Yes Sir, I was told I needed to call you about something you wanted to discuss?"
"Yes Sin, I know you've been given a number of new items to get the information to take down the initial target, but with this new information of the supply coming out of Panama and possibly involving a certain person of interest if you would be open to something else?" He seemed slightly hesitant in asking which piqued my interest.
"Depends what you had in mind, Sir."
"We have a new transmitter chip with mic that could be used that is implanted under the skin and is not noticeable. The battery life is amazing on these things for being so small too. It can last a whole year. It also has a GPS tracker which could be used in extreme situations that may require some flyovers. It would also reduce the need to make sure a tracker in an article of clothing and on you at all times."
He paused and added, "This is completely up to you though, since we don't even know if it would work properly as your body may try to force it out."
I thought about it for a minute, "So someone would be listening in 24/7?"
"Well, yes, and would be able to talk to you too. I'm not saying you have to do this, we'd like to though if you're alright with it. However, I'd like you to really consider it if you go deeper under cover and end up spending more time in Mexico then here in the states."
"I will definitely think about it and consider this sir, if I end up spending more time over the border."
"Great, that's good to hear Sin. I'm sure you have things you need to take care of and do. I'll let you go and please keep us updated as much as you can."
"I will do that Sir."
"Alright, you take care Officer Sin."
"Thank you, Sir."
We hang up and I go to leave the precinct and see Rivera being hauled off to 'prison'. When he'll just be taken to a prison and taken to a room to have the tattoos washed off, a shave and new clothes and back to his life at the office.
I'm on my way back to the rental when I get a call from John from his burner.
"Hey are you free tonight? My schedule is free for a few days."
I smile, this should be a whole new version of role play I guess.
"I'm free anytime for you. Should I be ready for you when you get there?" My tone suggesting something more.
I hear the clearing of his throat and a gruff, "Yes, please."
"No problem, see you soon." We hang up and I hurry back to the rental.
When I get there I use my scanner in my pocket and check the house, still no bugs. Good. I get changed into a little bodycon dress that's white and sophisticated with plenty of sex appeal.
When a knock comes at the door I open it to find John standing there with a bottle of whisky and a look of veneration and lust filled his shocked expression.
He steps inside and locks the door behind him as we don't even make it past the living room before he's got me in his arms and making love to me all over the living room.
We're sleeping in the bed when I feel someone pushing on my arm. I'm thinking its John and I open my eyes to see Lar's wicked smile right in front of me.
I screamed like a little girl.
(╯°□°）╯︵ ┻━┻
John jumped so high out the bed and immediately reached for his gun and pointed.
I quickly jumped in front of Lar, "No! Don't shoot! I know him! He's alright."
"Then why did you scream?!" John's awake but gears are still not in sync yet.
"He startled me is all. I wasn't expecting him, I thought it was you."
John looks me up and down. "Could you put on some clothes then?"
I look down and realize I'm naked as the day I was born.
..... OH...
Five minutes later I'm dressed and Lar is sitting on the sofa in the living room talking with me.
"I heard what happened to Juan, mija. I wanted to make sure you were alright, but I see that you're doing fine." He grins at me twitching his eyebrows up.
I could fry and egg on my face right now....
"Yes, thank you Lar. I appreciate you coming to check on me. Sorry about not being decent earlier."
"Oh I didn't mind, I also want to say gracias."
"For what Lar?"
"For standing in front of the gun for me. If he had shot it would have taken my life, but you shielded me."
"Oh it was nothing, I mean, it's the least I could have done." I lift my finger with the string tied around it and add, "What are friends for?"
"So that is the man you love? The one who calls you his 'favorite sin'?"
I blush and nod pushing my hair behind my ear smiling.
"Yes, he smelled like it was the same one. So how long is Juan out of the picture?"
"I don't know, he's got a court date in a few weeks, just depends what the judge wants to stick him with. He didn't pay some fines off, violated his parole, and was found with some coke on him so he might be locked up for a while."
"Are you working right now, Mija? How do you plan on paying your bills?" Lar sounds more and more like a concerned uncle with each question.
"No, I'm not working. I was gonna sell what I have left of the product and purchase some more to make ends meet. Why?"
"Because Mija, I think I can help with that."