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Annabelle found Maura waiting for her. "Is that cum on your face?" asked Maura.

"Yes it is."

"Good, I see you're getting started."

"What do you mean?"

"It's part of your disguise. You need to have four more guys cum on your face, so that it disguises you. You'll orgasm each time it happens of course."

"Oh god, my panties are so sticky and uncomfortable." Annabelle grimaced.

"Well, after you the fourth guy cums on your face, you can wear your thong on your head as part of your disguise."

"Really, on my head? Won't that look odd?"

"Of course not. Wearing wet thongs on one's head is the latest fad in Paris and Milan. It has not quite caught on in this country yet, so you'll look very European and sexy."

"Oh, OK, then. After I get the cum on my face and put the thong on my head, then what?"

"Come back to this coffee shop. Another agent will be here. He will respond to the phrase 'My hairy nipples enjoy the feel of a camel's tongue.' Again a phrase no regular citizen would respond to. You have only one hour to complete your task, but I trust you can do it. Don't let me down, agent!"

"Soldier on!" said Annabelle.