Revelations

Valerie could no longer contain herself. She let out a loud moan, right as the mask was lifted off Angel's face. She lost her balance, falling out of her hiding place and landing in an undignified heap, her naked ass sticking up in the air as her cloak rode up above her waist.

"Anya?", said Williams, still looking at the naked beauty impaled on his dick.

"Valerie?", said Anya, looking in Valerie's direction.

Suddenly, a rush of memories appeared in Valerie's mind. She knew this woman - wait, she had been trained by her at the organization. Wait, what was the organization? Her head began to hurt as names and faces began to flood back into memory.

"What the f...", all three of them said in unison.

Williams seemed to finally become alert. Using his strong hands, he lifted Anya off his dick as he stood up and rushed to where Valerie was lying on the ground. "Valerie, are you okay? It's me.", he said, concern in his voice.

"How did you know my name?", asked Anya, suspicion in her voice. She gingerly got to her feet, her thighs still quivering.

Williams took off his wig, and peeled some skin-like material from his face. He put Valerie's arm on his shoulder, helping her get on her feet.

"Hawk", both women said in unison. It was hard to tell which one of them was more surprised.

"Guilty as charged.", he replied, smiling. "Now, Anya, you got some explaining to do. Just what in the hell are you doing here?"

"Before I answer - can I have my clothes back?", replied Anya, embarrassed.

"Not a chance. Angel or not, I own you now. You're lucky I let you keep your stockings."

Anya turned red. She covered her pussy with one hand, her other arm trying to cover both her ample breasts. "I-I'm undercover.", she stammered. The irony of her situation was apparent to her - she wasn't covered in any real way right now.

"Hold on a second. You're telling me you didn't go rogue? Do you have any way to prove that?"

"There's only one person who knows.", she replied, looking in Valerie's direction. "Her."