horatiojones80
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- Jun 22, 2011
Chantell Okonjo is in her hotel room. A recent grad with a degree in programming and nuclear physics, she is looking forward to her career prospects at a mysterious facility in the desert. The pay is good, but she can't help but notice some oddities about this job. The uniform is a silver singlet which is extremely revealing, and a thigh holster. She is wondering why a firearm will be necessary for her new job. Right now she is dressed in a simple tank top and tight jeans, passing her time browsing Instagram.
Agent Charlene Maxwell rides the elevator, dressed as room service. She has orders to obtain the location and all other relevant information about the facility by almost any means necessary. She has explicit orders not to kill her target. She examines her 9mm pistol, thinking that maybe intimidation would be the best route. Too noisy, she decides. She can't risk breaching her no kill order. Instead she opts for a silent approach, knocking the target unconscious without being seen and accessing her computer to find the necessary files. She readies her cell phone tazer. She arrives at the room and knocks. Chantell opens the door and is immediately grabbed by the head and pulled forward. A quick jolt causes her to black out, her eyes roll back a bit as she goes limp. Agent Charlene grabs her limp body and quickly drags her back into the room, closing the door. She throws the unconscious chantell on the bed face down. Chantell lets out a loud fart as she hits the bed. Charlene reaches over and checks her pulse to make sure she had not given her too many volts. She is alive and breathing, but won't be waking up any time soon. Charlene begins to pat down the body, searching the pockets and bra straps for relevant information. She is well aware that employees of this organization are often encouraged to store information in very personal places. She rolls Chantell over again and begins to wrestle her jeans off her. She has trouble getting the jeans around her large buttocks, but after a few tries they come down, revealing her white lace thong underwear and her gorgeous ebony cheeks.
She rolls Chantell on her back once more and resumes her search. As she moves toward her crotch area once again she notices a protruding label from her white panties. She turns the label over and sees a strange sequences of letters and numbers, and Cokonjo86, most likely a username. Perfect. Charlene realizes that using Chantells computer would leave her fingerprints all over it, which is not a good idea, so she comes up with another plan
She hoists Chantell up from under her arms and begins to drag her toward the desk. She turns around and sits her on the chair, spreading her legs slightly to admire her once more. She grabs a limp hand and throws it on the keyboard. For laughs she flops it all around, typing random characters. After a quick chuckle she grabs a finger and begins interacting with the computer. It doesn't take her long to find what she is looking for. The location of the base along with various protocols this employee is meant to follow. Poor girl, thought Charlene, she hasn't even started yet. As a last measure of humiliation Charlene grabs her zip tie and begins to tie her hands together. She tilts Chantells head back and admires her thick full lips. Charlene, overrun with temptation, begins to move in for a kiss, but is distracted by a quiet, but deep moan from Chantell. That is Charlene's cue to take her leave. "hopefully you'll consider a career change sweetie" she remarks, and blows a kiss to the fallen potential sentry
Agent Charlene Maxwell rides the elevator, dressed as room service. She has orders to obtain the location and all other relevant information about the facility by almost any means necessary. She has explicit orders not to kill her target. She examines her 9mm pistol, thinking that maybe intimidation would be the best route. Too noisy, she decides. She can't risk breaching her no kill order. Instead she opts for a silent approach, knocking the target unconscious without being seen and accessing her computer to find the necessary files. She readies her cell phone tazer. She arrives at the room and knocks. Chantell opens the door and is immediately grabbed by the head and pulled forward. A quick jolt causes her to black out, her eyes roll back a bit as she goes limp. Agent Charlene grabs her limp body and quickly drags her back into the room, closing the door. She throws the unconscious chantell on the bed face down. Chantell lets out a loud fart as she hits the bed. Charlene reaches over and checks her pulse to make sure she had not given her too many volts. She is alive and breathing, but won't be waking up any time soon. Charlene begins to pat down the body, searching the pockets and bra straps for relevant information. She is well aware that employees of this organization are often encouraged to store information in very personal places. She rolls Chantell over again and begins to wrestle her jeans off her. She has trouble getting the jeans around her large buttocks, but after a few tries they come down, revealing her white lace thong underwear and her gorgeous ebony cheeks.
She rolls Chantell on her back once more and resumes her search. As she moves toward her crotch area once again she notices a protruding label from her white panties. She turns the label over and sees a strange sequences of letters and numbers, and Cokonjo86, most likely a username. Perfect. Charlene realizes that using Chantells computer would leave her fingerprints all over it, which is not a good idea, so she comes up with another plan
She hoists Chantell up from under her arms and begins to drag her toward the desk. She turns around and sits her on the chair, spreading her legs slightly to admire her once more. She grabs a limp hand and throws it on the keyboard. For laughs she flops it all around, typing random characters. After a quick chuckle she grabs a finger and begins interacting with the computer. It doesn't take her long to find what she is looking for. The location of the base along with various protocols this employee is meant to follow. Poor girl, thought Charlene, she hasn't even started yet. As a last measure of humiliation Charlene grabs her zip tie and begins to tie her hands together. She tilts Chantells head back and admires her thick full lips. Charlene, overrun with temptation, begins to move in for a kiss, but is distracted by a quiet, but deep moan from Chantell. That is Charlene's cue to take her leave. "hopefully you'll consider a career change sweetie" she remarks, and blows a kiss to the fallen potential sentry