Agent Pt 07

Thank you for reading my story, I hope that you enjoy it. Love Mica xx, Yorkshire England.

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The further adventures of Liz the Agent. The previous stories in the series will help set the scene if you are new.

Ali was away, abroad, he had simply said to me that he would be away for a while. My guess was China, but it really could have been anywhere. I looked out of my front window and the silver Audi was parked up again. Time to be proactive about it. I grabbed my phone and held it up to my face and started talking into it as if I were having an animated conversation. What I was actually going to do was record the Audi.

I pressed record and walked out of my front door and started pacing around my drive talking into my phone.

"Right can you hear me now?" I asked no one. I paced up and down my drive and then seemingly absentmindedly I walked along the path next to the street, heading towards the Audi. I was of course looking at my screen and could see that I had captured a good video of the car, its driver and the number plate.

"Right then, forget it," I said loudly into my phone, and as if ending a phone call, I actually killed the record. I would send that recording in, and they would let me know about the car. I looked around as if surprised at where I was, shook my head and walked back to my house and let myself in. I had half expected the Audi to start up and drive past me, but it hadn't. Perhaps they thought that they would be able to get the better of me if I confronted them, I didn't know.

My front door knocked, startling me, and I half expected the Audi driver to be standing there, but no, it was Alice.

"Are you free? Can you come round?" She asked.

"Er yes, give me five minutes." I replied, I would need a quick wash, I never knew what was on Alice's mind these days.

I shut the door and went up to my ensuite and pulled my dress up, deciding that was not practical, I couldn't hold my dress up and wash my groin at the same time; I pulled my dress off and hung it over the banister just outside the bathroom. I ran a bowl of warm water, and then washed my fanny and thighs.

Dressed once more I popped next door to see Alice.

"Come in, come in," she said as she opened the door.

I kissed her cheek and then asked, "how are you sweetie, not seen you for a few days, Alan alright? And don't forget you told me he had a big dick and that I was welcome to use it."

"He does and you are, but that is not why you are here."

"Why then?"

"Well, I was chatting to Tabitha at the gym."

"Okay, you know someone called Tabitha, and you go to a gym, two things I didn't know about you."

"She wants to meet you, and I thought I could take you to the gym on a guest pass."

"I am not sure about that."

"Why? Don't you work out? Anyway, it is a private Ladies Only gym and has a pool."

"Oh, what does it have, I am not interested in pumping iron."

"It has all that stuff for sure, but as I said, it also has a pool and a sauna and a Jacuzzi, as well as various resistance machines. We never go to the pumping iron bit, they are all just butch types, you know, men in ladies bodies."

"Why does she want to meet me?"

"Well, I told her a little about you, and I may have hinted at, you know, us, and she was so excited she really wants to meet you."

"You told her what about us? I didn't know that there was an us," I said, I was mentally chuckling, she was so easy to wind up.

"How you gave me the most mind-bending moment that I have ever had."

"Oh, you know, I kind of thought that was a private moment, mind bending though it was."

"Well, you know how we girls talk."

"Actually, no I don't."

"Come to the gym with me and you'll find out."

"oh, when?"

"Now; if you are free this morning. I can drive, I have a car park pass."

The truth is that I was at a bit of a loose end with Ali away, and not yet knowing who the Audi people were, so, why not?

"What do I wear? I don't have gym kit."

"A lot of it is clothing optional, as it is girls only, but you can wear a swim suit, or leggings and a top, whatever you like."

"Okay, give me twenty minutes to go and get ready."

I went back home and stripped off. What to wear. My red and white vertical striped swimsuit was the most obvious choice, and I could put some leggings and a T shirt over the top, and a pair of sliders. That would do. I grabbed my front door key and phone and went back round to next door.

It took about fifteen minutes to get to the gym, and Alice parked in the members only carpark. The car park was adorned with private parking signs and warnings that unregistered cars would be clamped and there was a two hundred pound release fee. I supposed this near to the centre of town, they had to be quite strict otherwise it would be a commuter free for all.

We went inside, Alice entered her car registration on a tablet by the main desk and then signed me in as a guest. In the changing rooms I grabbed a locker and put my stuff in, stripping down to my swimsuit, and as I turned to speak to Alice I realised for her clothing was indeed optional, she was nude, and the locker key was hanging around her neck on a lanyard.

"I have a spare lanyard," she said offering me one. I shrugged, peeled off my swimsuit and put the locker key on the lanyard and hung it around my neck.

"This way," she said heading off past a sign warning that the use of mobile phones and cameras was prohibited.

The pool was not huge, but certainly big enough for the relatively small number of users. To one side was a bubble pool, and to the back a jacuzzi style hot tub. Virtually all the users were wearing costumes, but there were a few baring their all. Alice slipped into the pool and I followed. The water was surprisingly warm and I swam across to the bubble pool area and sat as the bubbles played up under my bottom and around my crotch.

"There she is," Alice called to me, pointing to a dark haired girl swimming towards us.

"Hi Tabitha," Alice said, "this is Liz, Liz, this is Tabitha."

"Hello Tabitha," I said.

"Hello Liz, Alice has told me so much about you and so far it looks as if she didn't exaggerate."

"Thank you Tabitha, interesting name."

"Yeah, my parents loved an old American TV programme and when I came along they named me after a baby on that, a very rare name in the UK as far as I know, I have never met another."

I laughed, "I can't say the same about Liz." Well I couldn't say much, it wasn't really my name, but they didn't know that. We chatted about absolutely nothing, and time soon passed.

"Let's go in the Sauna," Tabitha said, swimming to the steps and exiting the pool, Alice and I following on behind.

The Sauna was empty and we went in, my breath caught in my throat at the dry heat, and I sat on one of the benches, Alice next to me and Tabitha opposite. In a matter of moments I was sweating but the perspiration evaporated off my skin before it could run, just one of those odd experiences. I looked across at Tabitha, she had short dark elfish hair, her face was devoid of makeup and was quite pretty, I surmised that she would really scrub up well. He boobs a little saggy, au naturel I supposed, and I thought a D cup, her fanny was a throng of folds, she seemed to have more than her fair share of labia minoria, and I doubted that even were she to close her thighs, that they would hide away inside her labia majoria. No hair, and as she was dark haired, I wonder if she had had all the follicles removed, lasered out?

"Like what you see?" she asked, a finger idly sliding up and down between her labia, "tastes much better than it looks, and it does look damn good."

I laughed, "you seem to have your fair share of fanny flaps," I said, "I am anorexic in comparison, I fear I should get lost were I to explore."

Alice, between us, rolled on the bench with laughter, "Oh God you two."

Tabitha continued to slide her finger up and down her crowded crease and then a push, and she was inside, her eyes widening as she pleasured herself. She slowly withdrew her finger and got to her feet, coming across to me, wiping her finger across my lips before pushing it into my mouth for me to suck.

Alice gasped and her hand shot to her groin, rubbing her clitoris and panting. I just hoped no one came in, not anyone that mattered that is.

Tabitha sat on a higher bench, her legs splayed, and I leant forward and ran my tongue through her tangle of labia. She tasted a little salty, more glutamate than carbonate if you know what I mean. Her labia folding around and caressing my tongue as my fingers stole up and teased the petals, more like a carnation than a poppy, around her entrance. I pushed, slowly my fingers penetrated her essence, through her opening and into her inner core, so hot, so wet, so wanting.

Ignored by us Alice was working her fanny furiously, her eyes feasting on our lesbian tryst, my face lost to Alice in Tabitha's crotch, Tabitha opening and closing her mouth like a goldfish in a bowl, both Alice and Tabitha gasping and panting as I lost myself pleasuring Tabitha.

Tabitha tensed, her legs wrapped around my head and she squeezed, pushing herself against my face and my fingers and I was suddenly soaked as she gushed on me, and I heard her cry of orgasm. As her legs relaxed, I eased back, my fingers parting company with her fanny. It seemed I was the only one not sated. I didn't care, sex was just a tool to me, sometimes I got pleasure, sometimes I didn't, either way made no difference.

No sooner had she sprayed my face than the heat in the Sauna dried me, but I know I had her aroma. I would need a shower before we left.

"My God," Tabitha exclaimed, "you are incredible, you have to come to my house for coffee, we may even drink some."

I just smiled, I didn't really want to get diverted from my main purpose, and my main purpose was not pleasuring bored housewives.

I had a missed call on my mobile, I knew that I had to contact the agency. I wondered if they had news on the Audi. It turns out the Audi was from MI5 Serious Organised Crimes. They were monitoring Ali and his contacts and had grave concerns. My agency would contact their office and get them to back off, we had it covered, and they were impacting us. They would probably think it was the other way round, but tough, we had an insider, me, and they didn't. They fact that they had easily been spotted by me and their main target was a serious demerit, and I guessed words would be had and some retraining may be needed.

A little later I had a call from Ali.

"Hello, how are things," he asked.

"Well, nothing to report, I have been going to the gym and all quiet here. I still have not decided on what line of employment I intend."

"I am still in India, en route by train to New Delhi to catch a flight to Beijing. The trains here are just awful."

"Really? I thought British trains were supposed to be awful."

"Not compared to the Indian ones. Anyway. I have concluded some business here. I am going to send you some addresses, I would like you to go and inspect them."

"Why? What are they for?"

"I am buying them to run my new Small Plant businesses from, as you suggested. They have been bought through an Indian Company, so ownership will not be trackable to me, and I am going to Beijing to finalise the purchase of stock. See what you think of them. I have one in Halifax, Bradford, Keighley and Leeds. That should be a reasonable spread geographically."

"I will look, but I don't know the first thing about Plant sales."

"Just look and give me your impressions."

"Okay. God, anyone would think I worked for you."

"Did you think you didn't?"

He cut the call, and I sat back and thought about he had said. He had bought some businesses through a foreign company, that would mean he would not be associated with them, that would also mean that the profits would be taxed here but transferred abroad, less oversight. Things were moving quickly. I received a text from him asking for my email address so that he could send me the details. I guessed my tomorrow was going to be busy.

The email arrived later and gave the details of the companies I was to inspect, it also contained a letter of authority from a company in India stating that I was to be given full access as their agent for due diligence. The email told me that the Indian company had bought all of the land, stock and buildings at each location, and that they had yet to confirm staffing details, but that it was unlikely that staff would be retained, but that I should not yet divulge that information.

In the morning I dressed in Jeans, a jumper and a waterproof coat and put my wellies in the boot and headed off to Keighley to look at my first site. It was easy to find, just off the main road to the North West of the town, I pulled in and parked in front of what looked like the main office. I put my wellies on and armed with my letter of Authority I entered to office and asked for the Manager.

It seemed he wasn't in yet, and I had to make do with a foreman of the yard. I showed him my letter of Authority, it seemed that he didn't know that they had been sold, I shrugged and said, well it is early days and could he show me around and tell me what they did. I made recordings on my phone as I went as a memory aid for later. It seems that they were main dealers for Hitachi heavy plant and held stock for spares and consumables. They had a mechanic in a service van that could go to site and repair broken down equipment. They also sold a range of smaller plant, mini diggers, rollers, dumpers, that sort of thing, and that they also carried consumables for them.

"Are you busy?" I asked him.

"It's picking up, but the bloody lockdown nearly finished us. No one was doing anything."

"That was some years ago though," I said.

He just shrugged, "construction industry has been slow to pick up. Our biggest line of work after lockdown was getting machines working again after they had been sat idle."

I looked around the site, the fencing looked easily secured, there were a few portacabin style office buildings and then a large workshop with an overhead crane that could be used to service and work on equipment, including the largest. I thanked him, said I didn't know anything, just that I had been asked to come and look around and left him to it. No doubt little work would be done for the rest of the day as they discussed the sale of their employer.

I drove down to Halifax next. A similar setup, on the outskirts, easy to get to, this one also had their own lowboy trailer for transporting the heavy plant, they also covered the Komatsu brand and also the Kato and Terex brands in the smaller equipment.

On to Bradford, they were located near the motorway and had good access, but travel through Bradford would be a nightmare due to the congested and narrow roads. This company covered Hyundai and Takeuchi, but said that they could work on most plant. They had an extensive range of compacters and said that they had a busy schedule for the home DIYer with the mini diggers and dumpers that they rented out. They too had no idea that they had been sold.

Across then to the far side of Leeds and the final location. The manager there did know about the sale and was just surprised that they had sent someone so soon. This company specialised in older 'pre emissions' plant and held an extensive stock of spare parts for the older machinery. I wondered how this place fitted into Ali's plans.

That had taken all day and I was quite tired when I got back and began my report. I started by saying that it was difficult for me to judge as I did not know what his plans were, but that each site needed an increase in security I suggested large rising bollards to stop vehicle access or egress out of hours, a monitored alarm system would be a good idea too.

Each site looked more than capable of stocking and selling a comprehensive range of the small to middle range Chinese plant, and each had reasonably good access for large container lorries.

I said that the Halifax site was best suited to being the central hub as it could move plant between locations, and that apart from the technicians that worked on the existing range, I could see little benefit to keeping existing staff, bringing in his own people who could follow his ideals would bring benefit. He hadn't bought the staff, so, the existing companies would have to deal with that, he had only bought the fixtures and fittings. Depending on his business model would dictate if there would be local competition. Some existing staff may set up their own competing companies locally, that may or may not be a concern.

I sent it off and then just had a relax in the bath, I don't like being around heavy machinery, they are greasy, noisy and very dangerous. The soak enabled me to ease away the tensions, and at the back of my mind I was still worried that the MI5 people had queered me with Ali, I wasn't convinced that he was one hundred percent sure of me. Was he just testing me still. I needed to play it dead straight with him, if I tried to be clever he would spot it.

After breakfast I was sat in the garden in my private spot, just wearing a small yellow bikini, enjoying a rare dry and sunny day when Alan called over the fence.

"Come round," I answered, "the side gate is unlocked."

A few minutes later I heard the gate latch and Alan appeared, he was wearing budgies and a tank top.

"Morning Alan. Did you know Alice said I could borrow you?"

"Oh, did she, oh well, she does struggle with me at times. I wonder if she prefers girls."

"Does she let you roam around then?"

"Well, she does sometimes, she had in fact said that you had expressed an interest."

"Oh, did she. Where is she this morning?"

"She's as the gym, she'll be gone for ages."

I noticed that his budgies were struggling to contain him and that any action on my behest was likely to have him busting out. Naturally I 'absent mindedly' ran a finger along my crease through my bikini bottoms. He twitched, oh god, men are just so easily manipulated.

"So you thought that you might pop round?" I asked.

"Well, yes, it seemed prudent, I was thinking about you, and haven't seen you for a few days, so I thought, why not."

"What you mean is it is some days since you shagged me."

"Well, yes, it is really isn't it."

"Cotton or grass?"

"What?"

"My arse, do you want it laying on cotton or grass?"

"Oh cotton, grass can stain you know."

I got up and turned away from him, putting my hands to my back and undoing my top.

"You had better bolt the gate then," I said as I stepped into the house and headed to my bedroom, dropping my bikini top over the banister as I went. He knew the way. In my bedroom I looked out of the window, the Audi was still there, it seemed that they hadn't yet got the message, I didn't care any longer frankly. I pulled back the quilt and then pushed my bikini bottoms off and as I lay on the bed Alan came into my bedroom, his dick poking out from the top of his budgies.

"Oh," I said, "That does look uncomfortable."

He pulled his top off and then pushed his budgies down and stepped out of them.

"Now, come here," I said, "I'm hungry."

He climbed on the bed and then turned around to face my feet, his arse looming over my face, not the most enticing of views, but below it was, a nice big pair of balls and a huge uncut dick. I reached out and took his dick into my hand and wrapped my mouth around it, pulling his foreskin down I licked around his glans, running my tongue along the rim.

As I licked I felt a finger running between my labia, parting the way and then a tongue licked my valley, I 'oohed' with pleasure and then I licked the little hole at the end of his dick as I played with his balls, rolling them in my hand, squeezing lightly, and then running my finger nail along his perineum, amused as I watched his arse pucker as I did. I pushed back a little further until my nail was at his crinkle and I pushed, his sphincter reluctant at first, but then giving me access. I wiggled my finger, he grunted into my fanny. God, men are so basic.