The Three Day Pass Ch. 10

During lunch, Joseph spoke to Agent Barns and filled him in. He told him he had the car with him and that he had a bit of trouble getting a base pass. Barns asked him if he had made any calls from the car. "I want to send someone down to look over the car. He will be down there this afternoon, and I want you to let him work it over."

"Work it over? It's brand new. Fazzi just got it yesterday morning."

"Well, I just want to make sure he did not have any devices added that are not standard equipment---like listening and tracking bugs," Barns said.

"I never thought of that."

"If we do find any we will not remove them. If we did, that would surely tip them off that you are an agent. You will just have to be careful what you say and where you go." Then he asked, "By the way, do you want us to bug it for you?"

"You do that and our deal is off," replied Joseph.

"Good, because I don't like to do that. There is always the chance that they will discover the bug, and you just might disappear for good," Barns said.

"I want to be there when he checks out the car. Is there any way I can do that myself from time to time?" asked Joseph. "I want to make sure they do not plant one later."

"Yes, that's an excellent idea. We can let you have a small device that you can operate yourself. I'll tell the technician to leave you his. It's state of the art, and it looks like one of those radar detectors that you see in cars, so you can keep it right out in the open. Hey, you might also want to scan that apartment---just in case. Let's set a time and place for the technician to meet you off base after school. He can scan your car and show you how to operate the equipment," Barns said. "One more thing, I'll call base security and also clear the way for you to get a permanent car decal and clearance."

"Thanks, that would make it easier for me."

"Hey that's what I'm here for---to support our agents." After a few seconds he said, "and kid, you are doing one hell of a job. Thanks!"

"Barns you know what I hope?"

"What?"

"I hope that we are wrong about that family. I'm not going soft on you. Just that, well maybe I am a bit soft on the girl. I want her to be clean at least."

"Careful!"

"Yes, yes, I know...I'll check in tonight from the apartment. Bye now and thanks again."

He met the technician in a place where they could go over the car together. He showed Joseph how to use the scanner, and together they checked out the car.

"It's clean, nothing unusual," the technician said.

"How could I tell if there was something?" Joseph asked.

"See this needle? It would jump, or if you wanted an audio signal, just flip this switch, and it makes a buzzing sound."

"It really does look like one of those radar detectors," Joseph said, clipping it on the car's sun visor.

"It also works as a radar detector. Just don't use it in Virginia. They are not legal there." The technician smiled and added, "have fun now and don't speed. The agency doesn't like to pay for it agents' speeding tickets. You have a good one now."

Joseph gave him the thumbs-up sign, pulled his BMW out into traffic and headed towards Paterson. He arrived at the Muhammad residence and pulled into the garage. Taking the scanner with him, he went up to the apartment and ran a test---nothing. Not a peep out of the scanner. He washed himself and prepared to go to the main house. He had left his class "A" uniform in the tub this morning, along with the used towels. The maid must have cleaned and ironed it because he found the uniform, neat and clean, hanging in the closet. Today he brought some additional dirty laundry, which he placed in the tub for the maid to take care of. This was the life, he thought to himself, as he made his way back down to the garage and placed the scanner into the glove compartment. A fast car, a nice apartment, a maid, three hot lovers---what more could you want? These thoughts were spinning through his brain, as he walked toward the main house. He was about to knock on the door when it flew open, and Kassie ran into his arms---kissing and hugging him.

"Mmm, now that's what I call a nice way to be greeted," he said, as he returned her kisses. "What's going on? How come the big welcome?---not that I mind it."

"I did something that I'm proud of today. I told daddy that I wanted to learn to drive. And do you know what he said?" Not waiting for his answer, she spouted out, "he said---as long as I had your permission---I could learn!"

"Well, you know that here in New Jersey, you will first have to pass the written test in order to get a drivers permit, and then I want you to go to a professional driving school. I'm not going to teach you. Too many couples I know have wound up fighting and breaking up when one of them tried to teach the other to drive. Besides, the teachers there are professionals. I will take you out for practice drives, but learning will have to be done at a professional school and in their cars. I would not like to damage the BMW. How come Fazzi is permitting this?"

"I don't know, but he was singing and smiling this morning, and in such a good mood, that I thought I would ask. Mother was shocked, but daddy just said that he had given me to you, and if you could stand a woman behind the wheel, so be it. He also warned mom not to get any ideas---she was not going to learn to drive." She hugged his arm and they went into the house.

"Where would you like to go this evening?" Joseph asked.

"I thought we would stay at home tonight. Father is out with mother, and they will not be back 'til after one in the morning."

"Oh, where are they going?"

"There is a committee meeting for 'Justice for the Middle East' tonight, and my father is an officer," Kassie said. "Come, I have supper prepared for you, and then we can either go for a drive or anything else you would like to do."

"You cooked it yourself?"

"Yes, I can cook. I am a good cook---mother taught me."

"May I kiss the cook?" Joseph asked, as he grabbed her up into his arms cradling---her body to his---their lips and tongues having a field day. "You taste delicious. I think would rather eat you than dinner."

"And I thought you were so cultured and civilized," she said. "I did not know of your cannibalistic tastes. Come, let me feed you, so that your hunger is satisfied."

Burying his lips in the crook of her neck, licking up to her ear, and sucking on her ear lobe, he whispered, "That was not the kind of food I was thinking of eating." The soldier reached down and lifted her up, cradled her in his arms and carried her into the living room. He set her down on the big couch, kneeled before her---his hands gently spreading her legs---them, rubbed his face against them...his tongue....

"OHH, I see what you mean now. Yes, Yussef, I want you too. I thought about that stupid thing I said last night, and I changed my mind," she said, breathing heavily, her breasts rising and falling. She moaned as his mouth moved up her leg to her womanhood.

"Are you sure Kassie, really sure? No tricks up your sleeve this time?" Joseph asked, as he parted her legs even more, and ran his tongue along her inner leg towards her pussy.

"No, no tricks this time. I swear," Kassie whispered, as she placed her hands on his head directing his face to it's target. "I had a talk with daddy and mother before they left, and mom told me to be careful, Daddy, however, took me aside and said that I should not play games with you. He said if I did not want to lose you, I would have to keep you happy in any way you wanted."

"Kassie, 'habibi'," he said, "we don't have to do this now. We can wait until we are married. In talks with your father, I promised that I would wait until our wedding night. I'm not a virgin and it's silly, I know, but by holding back, I was foolishly hoping that we would both feel like it was our first time."

"Yussef, darling, oh my darling, I want you. I want you to make me your wife. Do it tonight, now, yes now...."

His mouth and lips moved up her thigh to her panty-covered pussy. His tongue darted in and out, tasting and savoring her sweet nectar, through the cloth. His fingertips eased aside the damp, silky material so that he could taste her wet dripping love lips. He drove his tongue deep into her cunt, burring his nose in her pubic hair. Her fingers pressed the back of his head, as her body arched trying to drive his mouth and probing tongue even deeper into her. The sweet taste and smell of her dripping pussy sent his head reeling. The room started to vibrate with ringing sounds, as his demanding mouth embraced her naked womanhood. At first, it sounded like they were wedding bells...then he realized that it was not wedding bells, but only his cell phone buzzer going off...."Dam it, for a moment there, I thought we were..." He looked at the his call-waiting service, flipped the cell open, while he told her, "Sorry 'habibi', I have to take this call,---it's from the base."

"Benson here. Hello! Yes, Corporal, what can I do for you?" he asked, and after listening he said, "well, you did interrupt something. I was about to sit down to eat...as soon as I grab a bite to eat, I will be on my way...well, would you give up a chance to have a home cooked meal instead of army food?---Yes, as fast as I can...I'll be back in about hour---two hours at the latest," he said. and hung up.

"I'm sorry darling, that was my company clerk. The base has been put on alert. All passes have been canceled, and I have to get back as soon as I can. I'll just have supper, then I have to get back."

"When will you be back from this alert?" she inquired.

"I don't know. With these things it could be an hour, a day or God knows how long. It could be only overnight or we could be shipping out overseas, although I doubt that. Anyway, I will call you and let you know what's going on---as soon as I am either able or permitted to use a phone. Let's eat supper and then I have to leave. Not exactly the meal I had in mind, but at least I'll get to test your ability to cook," he said, as they returned to the dining room...