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You spend the first part of the day snooping around your apartment nude. You are amazed at how much you are enjoying simply feeling the air against your smooth supple skin. You soon realize your new identity never wears underwear unless that is all she is wearing. You see most of your clothes are almost costume like with most everything either laced in several places to allow both easy access to your privates or simply that she loved her clothes as tight as a second layer of skin. You find several armored jackets from high fashion to grunge. You shoe collection is massive but you find only 3 pairs that have heels under 5”. As for weapons you discover a pair of matching 12” long daggers with simple black handles and single edged blades and several of her pairs of knee high or thigh high boots have built in sheaths to hide these daggers. You play with them a bit and realize somewhere in you is a definite memory and awareness that these seem to be two of her favorite weapons. You also find a thin pistol that fires thin high velocity explosive flechettes, extremely deadly at close range but useless beyond 25’ as the light projectiles would tumble and pop harmlessly in the air with a cool but pointless light show, it seems to hold 15 shots and fires in quick 3shot bursts. The only larger firearms you find are two rifles. The first is a variable power 3x to 8x magnification scoped sniper carbine that fires a 9x39mm heavy subsonic round capable of penetrating 8” of ballistic plate at 100meters or 30 layers of Kevlar while being completely silent with no muzzle flash to give away your position, it is also capable of burst fire for shorter engagements and has a 30 round clip. The other rifle is a thing to behold, a light armor defeating bolt action rifle with a 5 round clip firing a 14.5x114 tungsten core bullet capable of firing through 40mm thick vehicle armor or anything short of a tank at up to 100meters and nearly any personal armor at up to 1000meters, sadly the rifle is nearly 2 meters long, requires a bipod to be used accurately, and the muzzle flash is said to light a 3meter radius so it is basically the opposite of sneaky and you can’t possibly fathom why she would have owned such a weapon and find no instance of her even firing it yet. Still you have to admire her choices of firearms. You also find several boxes of ammo for each and more ammo for her .45 which you see is clearly her sidearm of choice, plus the carbine if she expects heavy resistance. You also now notice her weapons have weapon links displaying a red dot in your viewfinder indicating point of aim.

Finally ready after fingering your pussy for a while in the shower of course, best to try out the hardware. You get dressed in a similar outfit as last night, opting for a white top with a cute gothic Lolita looking faerie lounging on a psychedelic colored mushroom on the front between your breasts that is short enough to show off your amazing abs. Not knowing what to expect today you also opt to wear a pair of boots with the dagger sheathes that still lace up the outsides and have the daggers on the inner side of the boots. You also sling the carbine behind your back and wear a slightly longer coat to conceal it as long as no one looks too close. For the most part you figure you will leave it in the car but you feel more secure knowing it is nearby.

Your first stop is to pay the Doc the $50k, he is out but his assistant assures you he will get it and you decide to trust her, after filming the exchange of course. Then after going dancing in a rave club for several hours you realize you have unbelievable stamina, and among the nicer or less thug crowd you aren’t nearly as well known. You hit on a few girls, get hit on by a few more, and make a few guys happy letting them dance up on you but decide not to let things get too heavy till after the meet. Finally you hop in your car and race to the meet. You walk into the smoky club and see each table scattered about has a signal jammer on the table as well as a white noise generator to stop prying ears from listening in to the meetings.

You are soon approached by a beautiful skinny black woman dressed to party in leather pants and tiny bikini top with matching thong visible sticking out the top of her pants. “Can I help you miss?”

“Yeah I am here for the meet.” You ask figuring you might as well be as straight forward if you want the job.

“Follow me please.” She states and leads you to a curtained off area where you can barely make out several people but the curtain makes it hard to see anything identifying.