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Bethany Taylor saw the train coming and gunned her motorcycle into action. She sighed as
the powerful engine throbbed between her legs but she dispelled such dirty thoughts and kept her
mind on just hanging on. The wind pressed into her body as she brought her bike parallel to the
train tracks. Bethany leaned into the wind and the ease that she held on to the bike gave no hint
of the powerful wind generated by the train. Only the blonde hair that peeked from under her blue
helmet betrayed how fierce the air was, as the blonde trails whipped and snapped. "This is not
going to be easy," Bethany told herself as she came closer to the train. She only had a minute
before the train would pull away from her cycle. One guard on the top of the train had spotted her
already, and Bethany was forced to draw her gun. She shot him in the throat, holstered her weapon
and kept riding closer as time ticked down. "I hate midnight jobs," Bethany muttered, but she knew
there was no helping it this time. She had to catch this train before it reached its destination in
the morning. Kia Lu, the mistress of Ned Retter was on board that train. Ned Retter used to be the
Vice President of Marketing at Bethany's company, Diligent Enterprises until he was shot forty
times by an enemy corporation. Ned had a brilliant strategy for gaining the youth market, but
apparently didn't bother to write it down. Diligent Enterprises would avenge his death, maybe. What
they would do was track down the one person he trusted enough to talk business with, and that's why
they sent Bethany after his mistress. Oddly enough, Kia bought a ticket for a one-way trip on this
train within minutes of Ned's death. "Coincidence?" Bethany mused shortly before she leapt from her
motorcycle to the train. She grabbed hold and pulled herself safely onto the train. The door into
the train car revealed it empty except for an armed man who was waiting for her. The thoughts about
coincidence occurred to her again. "I think not," she said in answer to her own question as she
outdrew the armed man. He was quicker than he should have been but he went down as quietly as her
silenced bullet. Bethany frowned, curious as to why her outfit didn't buy her valuable time. It was
a leather outfit, covering her legs as tight as a second skin. Her jacket was open, unzipped to her
navel. Bethany had neglected to wear a shirt, which was what hypnotized the guard. The sight of two
tanned breasts with the pink of their nipples barely peeking out was too much for any man to not
stare at. Rescuing a kidnapped woman from a train full of people ready to kill her was going to be
an easy task. Bethany wasn't concerned. That's why they paid industrial spies like Bethany the big
money. She had a Monet picked out that she was going to buy with this paycheck. "Men I can handle,"
Bethany smiled as she bent over to retrieve a key from the dead guard. She frowned when she
realized he wasn't alive to enjoy the sight of her cleavage bending over. "It's that cunt, Amy
Valentine I don't want to see today." ~~~ Amy Valentine sighed. Sitting across from her in the
cramped train booth was a very attractive, if stubborn asian beauty. The woman used to be the
mistress of an executive in Diligent Enterprises until some executive of Amy's employers, Paragon
Industries fancied her. The murder of the Asian's boyfriend was sloppy, and Amy personally removed
the bozo that did it. Now she had to baby-sit a grieving woman and somehow convince her that this
wasn't a kidnapping per say, it was more of a complicated hiring. So far, the woman had barely
spoken to Amy and Amy knew the woman would make a run for it as soon as possible. Somehow, she had
to get this woman to relax. That was going to be impossible. The asian was perfectly composed and
seemed to ignore anything Amy said concerning a new job offer. She was barely twenty-one, and her
asian features gave her a look of innocence that couldn't be ignored even when you knew of her
sexual occupation. Black hair was cut very short, two curls coming down and touching her cheeks.
Her breasts were small, but she kept subtly pushing them out to strain against her white t-shirt.
Amy could confirm that the Asian's nipples were very, very hard. "Is she coming on to me?" Amy
asked herself. The brunette was a little confused. She was flattered, but she had to make sure. Amy
watched the asian woman's eyes, and found what they were looking at. There was a reflection of Amy
in the train window. Amy examined herself. Her brown hair was around her shoulders, looking full
and as rich as ever. A red jacket covered her chest, but that was okay, it wasn't her best asset
anyway. Amy's perfect legs were on display, lithe and tanned and every inch of them exposed by the
tight red miniskirt she was wearing. A gasp escaped Amy's lips as she realized that the reflection
showed what was up Amy's skirt, which was a lack of panties. "It wouldn't be the first time my legs
bribed someone's trust," Amy said to herself. "Kia," Amy said in her huskiest voice. "I have this
cramp in my legs, and I remember reading that you worked last year as a masseuse. Do you think you
could help me?" Kia smiled, and Amy smiled back. Allowing a woman to seduce her wasn't normally
part of the job, but that was why they paid industrial agents like Amy the big money. Amy had her
heart set on a diamond choker that she was going to buy with this paycheck. As Kia kneeled before
Amy in the cramped train compartment, Amy had one last fleeting thought as nimble fingers began to
massage her thighs. "Having a lesbian experience beats dealing with that blonde bimbo, Bethany, any
day!" Amy sighed. ~~~ Benjamin was on guard duty. He walked up and down the train car's narrow
corridor. Paragon Industries had bought all of the tickets for this train tonight, so if he saw
someone unusual, he would know it was an enemy. That was the plan at least, too bad it the guard
was just a man. "Excuse me sir," a woman said behind him. Benjamin spun around, and saw a beautiful
blonde standing in the corridor. She was completely topless, and her arms were crossed over her
massive chest almost shyly. A pained look of embarrassment was on her face. "I am so embarrassed,"
the blonde said. "I was making out with this guy when I passed out. I must have had too much to
drink. Well, when I woke up, his compartment was empty and my shirt was gone. I think he's playing
a joke on me, but I noticed the whole train is deserted." Benjamin noticed that her left nipple was
peeking from under her hand. She must not know it was exposed he thought. She also didn't know one
other thing. "Lady, Amy warned us about you, so I should tell you something," Benjamin said
sweetly. "What's that?" the blonde said coldly, letting her arms fall and completely exposing her
round, firm and heavy breasts. "All of the men she hired for this job are gay," Benjamin said
smugly. "Now get your hands up whore while I call my friends." ~~~ Amy was losing all of her
composure as Kia knelt in front of her. The Asian's fingers were kneading her thighs in a steady
rhythm that was melting her through and through. It was the smile that got to Amy the most. The
entire time, Kia just kept looking up at Amy with this smile of wicked innocence. Amy almost felt
guilty for the dirty thoughts she was having just because of the 'what's the matter?' smile. Kia's
fingers were moving in tight circles higher and higher up Amy's miniskirt. Warm tingles were
radiating from those magic fingers. Amy's hands wanted to reach for Kia's lovely hair, but Amy was
trying to fight the urges within her. Amy gripped the seat of the booth; her fingernails ripping
the cheap vinyl. "Please," Amy gasped as those fingers moved teasingly just outsize her sex.
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didn't answer in words. Her fingers moved inward and bean massaging the tender folds of Amy's
shaved sex. Amy moaned as contact was made and she shivered as she felt two thumbs rolling her
clitoris. The experienced young asian was assaulting Amy's sex with sensations, but still no
penetration had been made. Amy felt like a slut as she shifted her hips, trying to get Kia inside
her. She couldn't believe how much her sex felt on fire. The gentle touching was so new, and the
asian woman knew right where to tease her. From the way her fingers pushed her nether lips together
to the way fingernails grazed her clit, Kia was bringing out a need Amy didn't know she had. "Do
me," Amy begged, her head thrown back and her breasts heaving with excitement. Amy pulled her
miniskirt up and presented her sex. The brunette shifted her hips up, lifting her sex for what she
wanted most. Kia obliged. Keeping her knowing smile, Kia leaned forward and took one single long
lick of Amy's sex. Amy's thighs twitched and her sex quivered. Kia laughed, and moved closer. Lips
to lips, Kia's mouth merged with Amy's sex. "YES!" Amy growled. Kia's tongue was flickering over
Amy's clit, drawing it from its hood. Amy's thighs danced on the booth seat as she felt Kia's
cheeks press against her. Her hands lost their dignity and went to Kia's hair; grabbing the silky
soft hair and pulled the sensual mouth deeper inside her. Amy's eyes were rolling in her head as
Kia's mouth opened. The normally reserved agent was moaning as Kia sucked the folds of Amy's sex
into her mouth. Amy's thighs clenched around Kia's head as the Asian beauty whipped her tongue
inside Amy. So fierce yet so feminine, Kia's mouth both pleased Amy's as much as it demanded more
from the agent. Amy felt like her soul was being sucked down into that lovely mouth. "I'm, I'm, I'm
cumming!" Amy groaned. Her hands locked down around Kia's head and her hips surged forward, her ass
lifting from her now wet seat. Amy rode the climax as Kia sucked strongly on Amy's swollen clit.
"Oh,' Amy moaned incoherently as Kia stood before her. The unreadable asian pulled off her T-shirt
to reveal smooth skin and small pert breasts. Kia reached for Amy's chin and pulled Amy's mouth to
one of Kia's breasts. Amy was unable to resist this young woman who seemed so much wiser than her.
Amy didn't resist at all as a nipple was placed in her mouth. Still flushed from her orgasm, Amy
suckled on the nipple faithfully as Kia removed her pants to join Amy's bottomless state. The
nipple in Amy's mouth was so soft, and the feminine smell of a woman was so much different when
Amy's nose was pressed against the woman's breast. Amy's didn't think at all about her actions. She
just sucked the nipple with her lips and played with the nipple with her tongue. "It's my turn,"
Kia said, pulling away from Amy. Kia sat down on the opposite side, completely nude. Her sex was
trimmed into a tiny patch of black hair. The young woman's eyes were almost closed, waiting for Amy
to do her part. Nervous, and a bit apprehensive, Amy knelt before the woman's open thighs. A tiny
bead of moisture was visible at the opening of Kia's lips. Amy felt her mouth water, and she felt
an urge to return the bliss she had received. The brunette's long hair brushed against Kia's thighs
as Amy moved her mouth towards Kia's sex. "Ah," Kia groaned as Amy kissed her sex. Amy licked the
slit and felt the tang of a woman's juices for the first time. Encouraged, Amy licked deeper,
longer and harder. Hands came down to push gently at her head and Amy discovered the little nub of
Kia's clitoris. She rolled her tongue over the tiny button, enjoying the way it made Kia's body
shudder. Kia's thighs came together, encasing Amy's head in a lover's grip. Her heart beating
faster, Amy surrendered to her passion and licked the clit with rapid tongue swipes. Kia's hands
pulled her deeper and the smell of Kia was engulfed Amy. The licking brunette was smothered in warm
thighs and pubic hair. Amy heard something faintly but it was hard to tell with Kia's thighs
pressing on her ears. She didn't have the presence of mind to think about it; all she could think
about was the wonderful wet softness her mouth was devouring. Amy licked harder; delving into the
wet folds that welcomed her. "Ah! Ah! Ah!" Kia cried out. Her orgasm came and Kia's thighs
tightened further around Amy's head. Amy felt the thighs as they bucked and quivered and Kia's
moans echoed in the small compartment. That was when she felt a boot press her back. ~~~ "Well,
well," Bethany said as Amy turned around to look at her. She was sweating and breathing hard, but
the sight of Amy kneeling in front of a nude woman boosted the blonde's mood. She aimed her gun at
Amy and spoke to Kia "I assume that since you kept quiet while I came in that you were being
kidnapped?" Bethany asked. Kia looked at the gun and thought quickly. "I was kidnapped." "Good, I'm
here to rescue you," Bethany said. "It's obvious to me that Amy here would have just molested you
all night. Really, Amy, I had no idea you were a clit sucking lesbo." Amy, still kneeling and very
conscious of the moisture on her face, couldn't keep quiet any longer. "How the fuck did you get
past my guards?" Amy demanded. "I picked homosexuals so you wouldn't be able to flash your fat tits
at them." Bethany smiled. "True, but you forgot one detail: I'm good. They were immune to seduction
and distraction, but it only took seventeen bullets to dispose of twelve guards. That leaves me one
more bullet for you." Now Amy smiled. "That's a Griffin your wielding, it only has seventeen
bullets." Bethany didn't let her smile slip a bit. "No, that's The Griffin 98 model, this is the
2001 model which carries eighteen." "You're bluffing," Amy said as she started to rise. She stopped
when Bethany smiled even wider. "Use Occum's Razor," Bethany said. "What?" Amy responded. "Occum's
razor you stupid cunt!" Bethany said with exasperation. "He was a philosopher. He said when
confronted with two possibilities, think of which is least likely. Is it less likely that I
wouldn't know my own gun's bullet capacity or is it less likely that I would confront another agent
without checking my ammo first?" Amy frowned. All those double negatives were a bitch to unravel.
"Then why don't you shoot me?" "Ricochet," Bethany replied. "There's no guarantee that the bullet
wouldn't bounce in this cramped compartment and hit me. That doesn't mean I won't take the chance
if I have to. It just means you better behave." "Get dressed, Kia," Bethany ordered. "A helicopter
will be picking us up in less than five minutes. As for you Amy, turn around and put your hands
behind you." Amy did as she was told, and Bethany clicked a pair of handcuffs around her wrists.
"Oh, when you get out of those, be sure to wipe your face. You've got something smeared all over
it," Bethany laughed as she exited. Amy struggled with the cuffs, and she heard the helicopter
approach above the train. With her advance training, it only took her a minute to escape. She
jumped up for her gun, and nearly fell over because her earlier orgasm still left her weak in the
knees. The brunette got her gun and rushed out the door, not even bothering to put on a miniskirt.
Outside the door, was Bethany's gun. Curious, Amy picked it up. The ammo clip was empty. The train
was filled with her scream. ~~~ "I don't understand one thing," Kia asked Bethany once they were
safe in the helicopter. "Why did you replace the clip in your gun and leave it on the floor?" "I
replaced my gun with an empty clip," the smug blonde replied. "Why would you do that?" Kia asked.
Bethany smiled. "Because it would piss Amy off." Want more adventures of Amy and Bethany?
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