Yorkshire.Murmansk.Nasus.

Agent Lipton had three potential suspects to investigate. Ine here in London at the admiralty and two up in Yorkshire at Fylingdales. Logic would suggest that she started in London but that would give her suspects time to disappear in Yorkshire. So she decided that Yorkshire was the place to start and made her travel arrangements. She went to her wardrobe and took out her royal navy uniform which had the rank of captain. Although a spy she had the undercover rank of captain so she could enter royal navy bases and ships freely. The car arrived and she was on her way to Fylingdales.

They arrived at the base and agent Lipton showed her identification to the RAF military policeman who checked and saluted and waved for the gate to be opened. Fylingdales belonged to the RAF but the royal navy had liaison officers attached for inter-service cooperation in operations and intelligence. She had been here once when the hillside had what looked like giant golfballs mounted to listen to the soviet union. Now it had been modernised and brought into the 21st century and the listening post was now a triangular affair mounted atop the green hillside.

The driver pulled into the visitor parking space and before he could shut off the engine Agent Lipton was out of the door and headed into the admin block. Here she met the station commander Group Captain Heather Hills who she saluted as a matter of military curtsey and she was invited to sit. She explained to the station commander that she was here to do an audit on the royal navy personnel and showed her orders from her controller. The group captain read through them and smiled and said she would have quarters assigned to her while she was here. Agent Lipton thanked her and the commander's aide took her outside and handed her over to an enlisted aviator.

Agent Lipton settled into her quarters and read through the files again getting it into her head because tomorrow she would interview captain Bhanoa and commander Grator. She looked out of the window at the bleak hillsides and over to the listening array then decide to change into her number two uniform which was more comfortable as it did away with the number one's uniform of a skirt. She had requested that her presence be kept a secret as much as it could until tomorrow and the station commander had agreed. She had her evening meal delivered and then settled down for the night.

Murmansk.

Agent Vomisa had arrived at Murmansk and unlike her counterpart, she did not need a disguise as she headed to where Admiral Petra Kovalev was berthed. She showed her credentials to the watch officer and she was escorted down below to the captain's cabin. She met with the captain and she told him why she was here and the captain gave her what information he could. He showed her the orders he had received regarding the shadowing of the Unison. He went on to detail regarding the strange canister and having to wait around for some sort of operation regarding the Unison.

At the end of the interview, Vomisa knew of the operation out at sea and also the journey back where the crew were not permitted to enter the torpedo room. Also, she knew that the canister had been offloaded here at Murmansk and taken away by dock personnel and that was the last the captain and crew had seen of it. She would need to interview the base commander and find out what happened to the canister and who had taken it. Luckily she had no need of a room on the base she would go see her friend Natasha in the city of Murmansk and stay with her.

Nasus.

Colonel Solovyova was feeling generous and had given Captain Bhanoa over to her guards to use as they wanted to. So Harinder found herself bent over an exercise horse in the gym sucking on a ten-inch cock belonging to one of the guards. Her ass was being pounded by a mechanical dildo thrusting in and out. The guards cock was pushing deeper and deeper down Harinder's throat making her gag as she tried to breathe through her nose. Her cheeks puffed out as the guard's testicles slapped her chin as he thrust back and forth until he finally let loose his orgasm filling Harinders belly with his hot cum.

He pulled out and another guard took his place but this time the guard was female and she wore a large strapon and started to pound Harinder's defenceless mouth. Harinder was **** to suck and lick as the fake cock thrust in and out as it went deeper and deeper. The guard also had a dildo in her pussy and was at the same time getting stimulated. She eventually came letting her juices cover Harinder's face all the while telling Harinder how she was just a cheap whore and slut. After the guards were sated the female took the hose and turned it on spraying Harinder with cold water to wash off the cum from her restrained body.

Harinder was left bent over the horse and was visited by numerous guards for the rest of the day some of whom use a flogger and some who used a paddle. All of them taunted Harinder by calling her derogatory names and telling her how worthless she was reinforcing the hypnotic training she had been given. When evening came Colonel Solovyova visited her prisoner and order released and cleaned and fed properly as tomorrow she was going into town. Harinder was taken away and cleaned up then taken to her cell where she was sedtaed so she could have a good rest.

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Due to the Christmas holidays no chapter next week. Thank you to everyone who has taken the time to read this story. Wishing you all a happy Christmas and a happy new year.