Window cleaning platform

"The original plan was for you to walk out the front door in your disguise," Ha'Penny reminded her.

"I'm NOT doing that now!" Jane insisted.

"So the backup plan is to use the window cleaning platform to get down."

"There's a window cleaning platform?" Jane pouted, "Why didn't I use it to get inside in the first place."

"You insisted that infiltrating through the front door and acquiring a disguise would be the best approach," Ha'Penny said with an audible eye roll.

"Oh... Yes..." Jane managed to blush even hotter under the layers of soot, "Well... it would've been perfect! If it had worked."

"Just head toward the nearest window and I'll take remote control of the window cleaning platform," Ha'Penny instructed.

"Thank you, Ha'Penny."

With one arm failing to restrain her massive, bouncing breasts and the other in front of her exposed and singed-bare privates, jane hurried toward the window.

She'd just **** the window open when the platform lowered itself down in front of her.

"At least this mission is finally over," Jane whispered a sigh of relief as she stepped onto the platform which began to move her down to the street below. "And we got the evidence we need! Despite a couple of... minor hiccups."

"Yes, Agent Jane."

Jane was halfway down the outside of the building when the window cleaning platform suddenly jerked to the side.

"Eeep! What was that?" She gasped, her colossal breasts bouncing heavily as she grabbed the rail for support.

"It looks fine at my end," Ha'Penny answered, "Check your end."

"My end is fine!" Jane insisted, clasping both hands to her throbbing, naked butt. "Oh, you mean..."

The spy followed the trebling cables up from the platform to a very old, sparking motor at the top.

"Oh... that doesn't look good," Jane pouted.