Emap Ch. 07

"Yes as for the helicopter part, the soldiers will have explosives for you. As for the money after sex, may I see what you were wearing?"

I fish around in my luggage, not easy with this small car. When we got in I had to put it at my feet and it was a tight fit. Finally I pull out the skirt and top, when he asks if that was it I pull out the boots and the choker.

"Oh that explains it, in the brothels chokers are used to denote what a woman is willing to do. There is not supposed to be prostitution on the streets, though I suppose they felt you did a good job. I admit that is a lovely looking choker, they simply assumed you are looking to work in a brothel or already do."

"If my father had gone with standard thinking of the time I would have worked in a brothel. I guess it is a little fitting I get confused with a brothel worker. I do hope these soldiers will show me how to work the explosives."

"I do not think that will be a problem, they are outfitted for everything. I am sure if you ask they will lot a soldier for you to carry around and do the explosives for you. Ah here we are the house itself is another ten miles, we did not want to give him warning."

A full lieutenant greets me with a salute when I get out of the car. I return his salute as I ask him for a rundown, his broad smile telling me my Russian is up to snuff. He explains our situation and men allotted as he shows me the APC. I stop to look at it, it is ugly as sin rather box like really with a machine gun turret on top. When I ask about explosives a rather short man takes over holding up a satchel and explaining how to activate it.

I beg forgiveness then pick him up I put him down and say he is in charge of placing the satchel. This gets a few laughs, the explosives man smiles and tells me it would be an honor. As it turns out said explosives man usually drives the APC. It moves then to a map of the grounds. I listen as the lieutenant explains the plan of attack I am to wait until they reach the gate and serve notice of the writ then disable the helicopter. The problem arises when I ask what kind of fence he has tall metal fence with sharpened spikes is bad.

After explaining my jumping is severely limited with a passenger we fall into a problem. The writ specifies only his arrest there is no provision for destroying his fence. The agent doesn't wish to risk losing him to a technicality, the Russian courts have not recognized me as on par with an act of god yet. My new explosives man comes up with the solution, ram the gates with the APC it acts up when braking sometimes. The agent explains to me accidents like that are covered by insurance.

So we go with that plan, I cram into the APC with most of the soldiers the lieutenant and agent ride in a jeep like vehicle. As it turns out we actually have a problem with the braking, the APC instead of slowing and stopping plows through the gate. There is a lot of grinding noise then it slows and stops, when the soldiers pop the back open we are perhaps fifty feet past the gate. The soldiers block my view apologizing to the guards staring at us the agent yells at them to be quiet then announces the writ.

Thing's move fast now, the guard is talking into a radio the second guard actually opens fire. The soldiers scatter out of the APC giving me a clear lane to the shooter, I get to him after fifteen shots are fired off. I knock out the guard on the radio just for the heck of it then collect my explosives expert. I run around the incredibly large house fast as I can manage with him on my back his arms around my throat in a death grip. I drop him in the helicopter it is a Hind attack helicopter, then exit again to take on the guards.

There are only four so it is fast work, a kick here a punch there and all four are laid out. When I return to the helicopter he is just getting the satchel set, he sets it for five seconds, it couldn't go faster then climbs on my back again. I take it a little slower there is machine gun fire in the front of the house. I stop at the corner of the house to look, the APC is moving slowly up the soldiers behind it doing something with what looks like a missile launcher. I look at the house there is a terrace of sorts in the front of the house with a machine gun nest atop it.

The soldier I have been carrying stops me from going out there then the helicopter explodes, twice. There is first the explosion of the satchel charge, followed closely after by the fuel tanks exploding. There is a pause in fire as the men manning the machine guns look behind them. The soldiers behind the APC take this opportunity to pop out and launch a missile. The machine guns and gunners disappear in a bright flash leaving much of the terrace blackened and on fire. A lot of men come out of the house now hands up at the urging of my explosives expert I take him to the APC.

He mans the machine gun of the APC freeing up the rest of the soldiers to go through the house. What they find is a rather treasure trove of stolen artwork, military hardware, and pieces of art. I went to the kitchen to eat and find a lot of food in the fridge. Apologizing to the cook about needing to find a new job I learn she is a slave, she was going to try and get into America but his men grabbed her up. She whored at first until she made dinner one night then she was moved here.

When the agent and lieutenant come into the kitchen I relay the information I gathered. When I ask if I can go home now the agent tells me the people of Russia would like to offer their appreciation first. Not terribly sure what that means I follow him outside of the house to find his car waiting for us. He drives me back into Moscow stopping in red square where a crowd has gathered. Not much of one though it is hard to find lots of people in the middle of the work week. There are lots of reporters however, along with a lot of military.

I gasp when I notice there are security forces here for the president of Russia. There is cheering as I get out of the car, the agent follows me up to a small stage saying there is a private jet at the airport waiting for me. The president makes a big speech praising me and thanking me for finally removing this blight on the eye of the people of Russia. There is cheering and clapping for a while at this, the agent says a few words then makes way for me.

"You will have to excuse me I am tired and fear my Russian would be horrible. There were some deaths in my actions last night and today, I have however removed a man with a horrible practice of mistreating people. I have come to Europe at the urging of Interpol, I have given them much, this is not all I am sure. I am going to say something to the rest of you slavers out there. If you get my attention again Mexico will happen to each and every single one of you from the lowest to the highest. I take a very dim view on slavery, if she or he wishes to do everything someone else says that is one thing, grabbing them up and forcing them is entirely different. I am placing every single one of you slavers on notice. The next time I go looking there will be no survivors."

Silence falls over the reporters they had been asking questions when I moved up to the microphones. The crowd on the other hand simply cheers, after a few of them translated to the rest. The president asks if I can pose for some photographs with him, I stand next to him. After the first photograph is taken I sneak my hand up behind him and give him bunny ears. The president laughs when he is told then calls for another and tries to do it to me I put my ears together hiding it to some more laughs. I laugh myself when the agent and the president give me bunny ears.

After turning down tea with the president I get taken to the agent's teeny car. We take off for the airport, I get a little confused when we go past the airport building and drive straight onto the runway. Not quite the runway we are instead on the loading and unloading zone as the agent explains it. We drive up to one of those private jets you see celebrities and CEO's travel around in. On the jet is agent Maria Santalgo, I haven't seen her since Detroit though I think she was one of the people at the Interpol office I had called in France.

"Excellent work and all in one night, I wish it was that easy for the rest of us. You have two suitcases now, that one and a second with your designer dresses. The designers were only too happy to give you dresses. There are a number more than the eight you chose, I believe more are being sent to Detroit care of you."

"Oh good, they were all very nice. Please tell me there is a bed on this jet, I need to lie down to sleep."

I get ushered into the back where there is indeed a bed. I drop my bag at the foot of the bed then climb on it. I pull the comforter over me drop my fur and curl up, in no time I am asleep. This time I actually fall asleep, my eyes don't crack open, I don't sit up with a start at the sound of the engines. I suppose being awake for two straight days will do that to a cat. I wake up hungry, not even thinking about it I walk out to the sitting area of the jet. Maria looks me up and down grins then calls me a tease I just shrug and sit down.

"Please tell me there is food, I don't think I ate enough."

"Well of course there is, just sandwiches but still better than airline food. Now if you are wanting more sex the co pilot is on the cute side even to me." Maria says pointing to a little kitchen tray.

"Oh no just food, say do you want any?" I ask getting out the makings for a few sandwiches.

"I ate a little while ago, all I can think right now is if you ever rethink your not with women stance call me."

"That won't happen sorry I can't even kiss Tony after he goes down on me until he cleans his face. Say did you peak in my bag?" I can see the bed and where I left the bag it is turned over and spun to face away from the bed.

"Yes sorry I needed to retrieve the rings and belt. Most impressive array of bondage gear in there, I did not know you were in to that."

"Neither did I, I experienced a little of it when I was playing drugged. He took me back to the hotel you put me in, most wonderful place. After dropping me on the bed he made a call for a pick up, I decided to wait and see where they took me. He decided to get some sex and I found I liked lying there and letting him do what he wanted."

"I think I will have to try that out from the other side if I can find a woman. Why did you go to Germany to buy though? As far as I know everything you got can be found in any country."

"Oh that is because I love chili cheese hot dogs and Germany is known for sausage. I wanted to see if I could find some really good sausages to use, I ended up with a website. Which is on the cell phone, if I can borrow it for a moment to send it to Tony?" I say as I sit down with three sandwiches, Maria tosses the cell phone over to me.

"There is one thing I'm not following, why did you carry a soldier to set the charge on the helicopter?"

"In part because I didn't want to try it alone for my first time in a firefight, the big reason though is simply because I'm not recognized by the Russian courts yet. Why we crashed the gate, I think there was a problem with the APC anyway, but it was all to keep him from getting off on a technicality."

"Are you going to Egypt? I think your next city is Chicago, Frank filled me in on it though nothing after."

"We are only set for Chicago next because after that Melanie starts Kindergarten. We are going to send her to school in Los Angeles. I'm not terribly sure how much help I could be in Chicago it's a lot of tall buildings and I can't fly. Perhaps go to Egypt after her first year of school, I will need to learn Egyptian first."

"If the numbers I've seen are correct you help just going to a city, the calls go up the day after you enter a city and stay high so far. Washington D.C. has made a lot of progress. Detroit is actually seeing an influx of families now the city is doing a lot better. Phoenix is still complaining about illegals though the crime rate is down."

We both look up when the pilot announces we are landing in ten minutes. I squeak then run for the bed and my dresses. Marie follows then pulls another suitcase out of a drawer. When I jump for joy she groans calls me a major tease and goes sit down again. I pull out the silver dress that is more not there than there and put that on along with the shoes. I get a whistle when I head for a chair, I tease her a little when I sit down I leave my feet flat and knees spread.

"Woman you have no shame, I don't suppose you know any women in Detroit open to female loving?" Marie says with a sigh when I close my legs.

"Not offhand no, I do know there is at least one bar catering to men and women with same sex tendencies. Look it up and visit before you go back to where ever you are stationed."

"Well that is rather the odd part I'm stationed in Detroit for a few months then Chicago."

"Let me guess, Interpol wants you to keep an eye on me."

"Well no, it has been long decided there is no point in trying to keep you within the laws. Not that you stray from them all that often, and never in a bad way. I am to be an Interpol representative with Frank, to keep him and you up to date on anything happening in the world. Most of what we see isn't anything for you to bother with there are times when it is felt having you in the loop would be an incredibly good idea."

"I hope you are good with a gun, Frank has a tendency of being shot."

"Of course Interpol has a very strict handgun policy we are checked every six months. Though I do not think Frank needs my help, he always survives after all."

"So far he does yes, he is also getting to be old he's a bit over half my age."

"Well good point there, I'll requisition some of our heavy vests. They are better than the standard police vest even assault rifles just leave a bruise. Ah here we go we are on the ground, go get your luggage I'll make sure there are no reporters and a husband waiting."

I go and collect the two suitcases, when I get back toward the front Marie waves me up to her. I peek out to see no reporters or vans, instead I see Tony leaning against the hood of his giant car smiling at me. I move quickly out of the jet jumping more than using the stairs. About halfway to him I drop the suitcases and jump into his arms kissing him. I stop kissing him, loving the feel of him pressing into me even more than the taste of him, when Marie harrumphs beside us. I pull back to look at her, she is standing there holding the suitcases and a briefcase. I sigh when Tony puts me down then holds me at a distance to look at me.

"Now that is a lovely dress, and the choker is a nice addition."

"There is a story on the choker it got me confused as a brothel worker in Germany. I found out something I am hoping you will enjoy in our bed. I think first we get out of here I can hear I think reporter vans coming."

Tony looks at Marie she shrugs so the rear door is opened and all three bags go in, I am ushered into the front seat Marie following behind. Tony runs around the front of the car gets in and starts the car up. As we are pulling away from the jet Marie pushes me over so my head is in Tony's lap.

"Stay down the reporters are ahead of us." Tony says as we reach a street.

"If Tony can drive and listen I would like to hear about the confused with a brothel worker story." I look at Marie she is looking out at the reporters as we pass them.

"Oh all right, after getting the people we arrested in Paris I went on a run to Germany. There I bought some new things and tried out the sausages, why the website I sent you, we are going to order those and use them as hot dogs. While walking away from the restaurant to go furry in private and run fast to Moscow I encountered three people. A man and a woman having sex leaning against the fence and another man who talked me into bending over for him, the woman knew English. I let him because it seemed a good way to try letting the man decide what I do in bed that did not involve playing drugged. What I bought in Germany besides the choker, bondage gear. As it turns out I enjoy letting the guy make the decisions, I spoke with a wonderful woman in a sex shop in Germany who pointed out everything in bondage and explained how to do it."

"That doesn't explain why they thought you were a brothel worker." Tony puts his hand on my breast and massages it a little.

"Oh sorry I found out from the agent in Russia that chokers are used in the brothels to denote what the woman is willing to do. They left me I think it was thirty euro, he said they decided I did a good job."

"I think we should take a vacation and see Europe as a family. Apparently it is good for finding out things about yourself." Tony says pulling me up to sit next to him.

"I was thinking we could visit Egypt next after Melanie does her first year of school. I'm not averse to a vacation first I didn't get to see most of Paris. Say spend a month looking at Europe, Paris and Berlin perhaps visit some other places as well. Let me get back into the archeologist mindset for Egypt."

"I hope my car is alright in this neighborhood." Marie mutters looking at the houses we are passing, most do not look that good.

"Well of course it is the gangs have given up on this area. Once I knew what to smell for the three houses in this area were found and busted."

"Not so much given up as out of money and weapons, without drugs to sell they have no income."

"That's true, Detroit is, well was the leading exporter of drugs to other places. The interstate highways all rather meet here with all of those empty houses they had their pick of places to make drugs. Interpol looks at everything just in case it goes international which is where we step in." Marie says as we pull into our driveway.

We are greeted by Anna and Melanie at the door, Melanie is smiling huge and obviously excited. Anna is doing her best to keep her there as Marie gets out of the car. Once I am out of the car Anna lets go of Melanie and I get bowled over by a very happy daughter.

"That is a very fast little girl you got there." Marie says laughing as I sit up.

"Melanie here seems to have gotten a little of my powers. She moves fast when she is excited, smells well and hears well. So far she seems to just have a regular metabolism at least, small favors."

"Mommy did you get me anything?" Melanie is bouncing in my lap.

"Mommy got you a few things they are on the way, they I think are delivered today." Tony says pulling me to my feet.

"I took the liberty when you were asleep, called Tony and asked what Melanie would want. Interpol has good perks when you need to buy fast, called the Paris agent and had him pick up everything." Marie says when I look up at Tony.

"I did happen to buy you something as well. Apologies on not having boxes of things for you it was a fast business trip. Come on let's get everything inside." I lead a cheering Melanie to the car.

With the luggage pulled out I give one bag to Tony and carry the other myself. Inside I go to drop the suitcase on the sofa until I realize there are noises coming from our bedroom. When I give Tony a questioning look he shrugs until I move for our bedroom, he follows along on my heels. When I open the door I see Darryl and a woman having sex on our bed.

"Darryl what on earth are you doing?"

"Oh shit, I thought you were going to stop for breakfast or something. I'm sorry it just sorta happened. This is Melody the woman I've been telling you about." Darryl says after rolling off her and the bed.

"Pleasure to meet you Melody, if you two could get dressed and move to the basement Tony and I are going to be needing our bed shortly." I smile at Melody then shove Tony out of our room so they can get dressed.