Analysis

You step into the the limo and sit down next to Emily. Her leather dress still strains to contain her improved assets. She taps the toe of her six inch stiletto heels, looking like she has known how to wear them her whole life.

You know better. Her file says she is shy, demure, often avoiding sex for months at a time. Moral almost to a fault. The Emily that sits next to you is none of these things. In fact you need not be able to read her mind to know what she is thinking.

She is imagining bringing the limo to a stop and tearing Kyle from the driver's seat. From there she throws him to the ground and grinds her corrupted pussy on his cock until he is out of his mind with lust. Then she mounts him, fucks him cowgirl style. He screams in pleasure until he comes, sending his soul to hell.

Through your mind link you chastise her. Queen Mara does not take failure well, nor do I. See to it you remember your cover. You are Emily Lawrence, agent of the DSD.

Her body language immediately changes. She looks sheepish and uncomfortable. She fidgets with her leather dress like she'd rather be wearing anything else. You smile. Emily's undercover experience makes her ideal for your real team.

Kyle pulls in and the apartment complex and the three of you get out.

Emily does a little stumble and swears under her breathe. "Fuck, can't wait to get out of these heels!"

You bring the samples up to where Liz is set up. Multiple monitors and a little mini lab are set up.

Liz quickly begins to grab samples and begin testing them. You and Emily change back to more comfortable clothes. As Emily tosses her prostitute outfit away, she gives you a brief pout, before lapsing back into her Emily impersonation.

Liz pops her head up and talks to the lab director stateside on the monitor. "Generalissimo is clear, Louisa is clear..."

You smile you know she'll find the whole staff is clear, except for one priest.

Liz, continues. "Hey, we have a demon. A priest on the General's staff!"

A few moments later the order to terminate the priest comes through.