Maria

Agent Davis, obviously out of her comfort zone, tries to establish some rules, "Okay, I'll ask the questions and Maria will provide the...entertainment." She spits the last word out in disgust.

You shake your head no.

"Fine, I'll ask the questions and Agent Flores and I will alternately..."

You shake your head no once more. You'd had enough of Agent Davis. She was running this show, it was her fault you'd been swept up in this bullshit.

"No. YOU are going to wait outside while the lovely Maria and I have play our game. If I see you or your boys come through that door I stop talking."

Davis looks simultaneously annoyed and relieved. She obviously wanted to be directing the interrogation but was happy she didn't have to participate in your weird stripping game. Maria is nodding, she seems prepared to do what she must.

Davis leans in to Maria. They begin whispering back and forth. This goes on for some time as Agent Davis is providing orders and directions for the upcoming interview. Eventually even Maria starts to look bored at listening to her superior officer. She rolls her eyes as if she was listening to her mom giving her a lengthy diatribe. She looks at you and gives you a little wink.

You'd had enough. "Okay, okay. You've gotta go or I'm clamming up."

"Calm down," she says, "I'm going." She gives Maria a stern look, letting her know it was all up to her now. She looks back to you with a glower, "You try anything and we'll be in here so fast..."

"Don't worry, you got me Agent Davis. No more tricks." You smirk.

She shakes her head and leaves the room. Maria follows her as far as the door. You admire her thick shapely legs and ass in her tight jeans as she does so. Maria closes the door behind Davis, you hear a little extra latch click. Did she just lock the door? She probably didn't want anyone walking in on her mid-strip.

You are feeling pretty smug. The plan was working perfectly and soon you'd be seeing the fine bronze body of Agent Flores. Maria removes her holster and pulls her pistol from it. A bolt of terror shoots through you. "Wa...wa...wait a minute!" She gives you an inquisitive look but continues what she is doing. She removes the clip with a click and a slide and double checks the chamber. She puts the black semi-auto on a stand by the door. Walking across the room she puts the clip on the sill by the boarded windows.

"There," she says in a reassuring tone, "I'm unarmed. So let's just relax okay. Agent Davis can be a little...intense. That's not my style."

"Whew!" you sigh "Yes, that's better now." You begin to reassess your strategy before deciding to follow through with it. "I'm glad to be rid of that bitch. You seem so much more reasonable....but a deal's a deal."

Maria begins moving the table out from between you, you stand to help her with it. She says, "Oh don't worry, we'll play your game. I wouldn't miss it for the world." Her dark eyes give you a smokey look across the table as you both move it to the side.

"Good." You smile. You return to your seat but she interrupts you as you sit.

You feel her hand brush along the back of your neck along the hair line sending shivers up your neck. "Could you please remain standing. I don't like seated interviews. Too much body language is concealed. I like to be able to read the whole body."

That seemed fine to you. It would be a welcome change after the hard wooden chair of the past few hours. "Uh, yeah, sure." You turn to her. She stands looking at your, hands resting on her wide shapely hips. Her pure white v neck t-shirt not quite allowing you to see her ample cleavage. Her breasts were round and somewhere between the large size of average and the small side of big. Their size amplified by her slender but not skinny midsection. Her long black hair flowed freely over her back and shoulders. She is probably half a foot shorter than you but her undeniable self confidence seems to make up the difference.

Just as you were about to say it she says, "Are you ready?"

You smile cleverly, "Oh, we've already begun. The answer is yes, that is one article of clothes please."