Pam and Cheryl shenanigans!

"August, I'm going to need you to check on those idiots," Malory said right as August entered her office, already waving him to leave as her phone was ringing. A raised eyebrow made her realize that he would need some more information than that and rolled her eyes. "Pam and Cheryl. They're up to something, and I want you to check it out."

Great. Another high-class mission for a highly trained spy. August sighed, then shrugged and decided to just leave the office and give his mother what she wanted. Both Cheryl and Pam were a bit odd at times, but it was usually more pleasant to hang out with them than staying in his mother's office for too long...

He started looking around the office for the duo, and managed to find them coming out of that crazy scientist's lab. Cheryl, the redhead maniac who had been flirting with him shamelessly all around the office. She was dressed in a tight black skirt and a matching white top, looking like a proper secretary that day although actually behaving like a good one would be a new thing for sure. And then there was Pam, who was actually quite fun and... And looked completely different! She used to be on the heavier sight, but now she was looking like a true bombshell. A massive set of tits that seemed even bigger than before, and a matching phat ass but with quite a thin waist. She was dressed in a similar outfit as her friend, both of them actually looking really hot.

"Pam! Are you on coke again?" Lana called out as she rapidly approached the pair, having noticed the same changes to Pam's body. August had heard vague stories about the whole ****-dealing thing that happened around ISIS, not that long ago even.

"Wait, she's been on coke?" Cheryl asked as she looked over at her friend, seeming genuinely surprised at that.

"... Yes? Remember the time we sold cocaine and you became a famous country singer?" Lana gave back, but that only brought laughter with Cheryl. Like she actually couldn't believe how they sold **** and she became Cherlene... And well, it had already been established that she didn't remember.

Or didn't want to remember.

"I'm not on coke! Krieger... He helped me with this." Pam defended herself, before twirling around in an attempt to show off her body. "He kept my good attributes, and made me look damn sexeyy." She grinned as she shook her ass at everyone in the office, making it jiggle up and down into her little skirt. Clearly, the blonde was very happy with the changes - and the fact that she didn't have to get addicted to cocaine to get it again - and was loving the attention even more.

Lana sighed, deciding not to engage in the conversation anymore. She turned towards August and gave him a quick peck on the lips, whispering that she couldn't wait for date night. The two of them had different missions for once, if August's mission could even be called that...