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     My name's Allison Wagner, well, it's not really, in fact I sexy've used many names in my career as and agent and courier for the CIA. This is the second part of my story on how sexy I recovered the plans for an advanced sexy missile sexy guidance system sexy from the safe of a renegade industrialist named Hans Strecker, before he could sell images them to the East Germans. I sexy flew to Warsaw and made contact with my control agent, Peter Olinsky , who briefed me on sexy our plan of attack, which turned out to be that I find and meet Strecker in an underground sex club in the industrial section of Warsaw. I sex contacted the sexy subject sexy in the club, but unfortunately for me, I was forced to submit to one of Strecker's lesbian brutal sexy whippings with a cat o nine tails that left battered and injured. Our story picks up with Strecker sexylesbiansex helping me get dressed sexylesbiansex and offering to drive me back to my hotel.
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     The sexy room sexylesbiansex quickly filled with a dozen officers of the Warsaw police department, who with shocked and stunned looks on their faces carefully freed the other sex women captives while sex Peter used his knife to cut my shackles. I was in a state sexy of deep shock but still images managed to ask, "H-how did images you sexylesbiansex know.............." "We had you covered in the Inferno Club," Peter sexylesbiansex related, "when lesbian we saw you getting into Strecker's sexy limo it didn't look like you were going on your own, so we followed you to his mansion, and sure enough, they had to drag you from the limo, so presto, kidnapping, and even sexylesbiansex in Warsaw that sexylesbiansex's a capital crime." As one of the officers wrapped a sheet around me, Peter continued on, "Then it was sexy just a matter of convincing sexy the cops that you really were in danger, and voila, here we are." "W-what about the blue sexylesbiansex prints, did you sexy get them," I asked.?. "They're already on a plane to Washington," he replied with a big grin on his face, "now sexy let's get the heck outta this place images, it gives me the creeps." Then with half a laugh sexylesbiansex I sexy replied, "It gives me more than that."