We're feds now!

“So what are we looking at”? asked Radicek as she flicked through her copy of the briefing report that Melissa had distributed. Radicek, Medina & I sat in the back of the feds’ stretch hummer along with Melissa, the technical liaison, an overweight, bespectacled blonde who spoke too quickly but seemed eager to please. The windows were blacked out, sealing us off from observation, even by the driver.

Melissa said “This is Gabrielle Vermeer, she was last seen in her local supermarket in Springfield, Ohio. Reported missing by her husband 6 weeks ago”.

"This is from some sort of ransom note? From the kidnappers"? asked Medina, indicating the pictu"re of the tightly bound girl on the cover of the report.

“No. I found this two days ago on an auction site, on the dark net".

“Huh”? asked Radicek.

“She’s being trafficked. Her auction closes in 3 days time", explained Melissa.

“Shit! How do they get away with it You cant sell that kind of stuff on the web. Can you? Cant you just track their address and we can go in and bust them”?

“Its not the web as you know it. You can buy anything on it: bombs, ****, nukes probably, and people. Addresses are masked repeatedly and untrackable, payments are in bitcoin and everyone uses an alias obviously. You really can’t find anyone unless they want to be found”.

“Ok, so how are we going to find her?” I asked, still staring at the picture and starting to grow a little stiff. I glanced over at Melissa and looked at her breasts straining the fabric of her blouse.

“Well, that’s where you come in”, she smiled hopefully. “The brass felt that with you being so successful in the Grimes case, you might have an idea here.

“Ok, so all this for one housewife”?

“Oh no”, said Melissa, “She's just one that we’ve identified. There are dozens on this site, all available for sale. Most of them we haven’t identified yet, but they all come from somewhere.

“Hmm”, said Medina, still dressed as a schoolgirl, “we could pose as a buyer I suppose, and catch them in a sting".

“Yeah. The brass thought of that. They’ve allocated a budget of a million dollars in bitcoin. That might not go too far though. Its up to you how you use it. Some of the winning prices exceed that.

Radicek whistled. At my suggestion, she wore a tiny tight leather skirt and a clinging lycra top over her impressive bosom.

I caught Melissa glancing furtively at her bust, and down at Medina too, with what, concealed lust?

“So tell us a little about yourself Melissa. Please be as candid and open as you can”. I used the magic word carefully.

“ok, I’m 29 years old, a computer nerd of the first order. Graduated top of my class in cyber security. I live alone with a little cat called Bruce. I find all three of you extremely attractive, although I normally only go for girls”.

“That’s good to know, thanks” I said.

“Wait did I just say…?” she clamped a hand to her mouth.

“Don’t worry about it. People open up to him all the time. That’s why he’s so good at this”, said Medina

“How long have we got to go till we’re at the office anyway”? I asked.

Melissa looked at her watch, “um, a little over 2 hours”.

“Great”, I said, “We may as well fuck you till then”.

Melissa’s eyes bulged. “But,” she started,

“Please just go along with it and do what you’re told. Now give me your panties".

Melissa had to stand awkwardly in the car to unzip her tight black pencil skirt to allow her to comply, sliding down a pair of black satin panties before handing them to me.

“Thanks, now open up”! I said and stuffed them in her mouth, her blue eyes going crossed behind her large framed glasses. I had my pants at my ankles too and sat back down on the seat. “Now sit on me”. Melissa did as she was told, facing away and watching the two girls as she slid her warm, though dry pussy gingerly down my pole. Maybe I should have been more explicit and told her to slide her asshole over my cock.

Meanwhile, Radicek advanced on her and calmly unbuttoned the geek’s high necked, over shoulder-padded cream satin blouse and methodically extracted her boobs from her push up bra then began to twist at her nipples. At the same time, Medina had hitched her school skirt up to reveal that she too was not wearing panties and had begun to finger her own snatch. I pushed Melissa forward in the petite detective's direction who obligingly spread her legs wide to receive the face of the technical liaison. With her bent forward like that, it allowed me to stand up more easily and begin to skewer Melissa from behind clutching onto her ample hips for leverage. Radicek’s role for the moment became simply to steady the group as we drove. However there was plenty of time and she would be sitting on Melissa’s face for a good portion of the journey later

By the time we reached the office we had to park outside for ten minutes to allow the well fucked computer Geek time to compose herself and make herself presentable before showing us inside. Of course I asked her, very politely, to consider her trip an induction to the team and that she should now be happy that she was one of the team.