lovemeister0
Star
- Joined
- Oct 31, 2010
Roy sat calmly in a chair with his feet propped up on the desk in front of him. The operation should have started by now, yet there was no word from any of his men. It was going to be a long wait. Minutes passed by and still no word. The job was a simple one, in theory. There were plenty of chances to screw up. Lucky for him, he was only the man in charge, not a lackie doing the job. Even if his men were caught, they could never trace it back to him. But then, his men also had mouths and they knew how to use them.
Roy started to give a sigh before the radio on the desk sprang to life. "Yo, Don, are you there?", they were obviously referring to his codename. The voice sounded panicked and hurried. Roy took his feet off the desk and picked up the small radio. "Don, here...what is it? Did you get the package?" It was a while before an answer came. The transmission was bad, but he could make out, ".......ye...we......it............................on...way."
Roy got up from his chair talking back, "Good job, make sure you're not being followed." He set the radio down. He left the room and started preparing things for their new guest. First, he had to set up the camera to get the message out tonight. Once that was done, he had to make sure that the room for the guest was ready. Some new installations have been added to make the room more interesting for what they were going to do to the President's daughter.
Finally, the garage in the warehouse opened up and a white van drove in closing the door behind it. One man came out from the driver's side and two came out from the back leading a girl of about 16 years of age in. She wore a nightgown, with a tint of red, almost transparent enough to see the panties underneath, but all he could see was an outline. She also wore a bag around her head which was pulled off as she was led closer. "Welcome to your new home."
Roy turned to one of the guys. "The camera is ready, let's go." Roy led the way to the room with the camera. The girl stood in the middle with two guys on both sides of her and Roy was talking to the camera, making the demands.
Roy started to give a sigh before the radio on the desk sprang to life. "Yo, Don, are you there?", they were obviously referring to his codename. The voice sounded panicked and hurried. Roy took his feet off the desk and picked up the small radio. "Don, here...what is it? Did you get the package?" It was a while before an answer came. The transmission was bad, but he could make out, ".......ye...we......it............................on...way."
Roy got up from his chair talking back, "Good job, make sure you're not being followed." He set the radio down. He left the room and started preparing things for their new guest. First, he had to set up the camera to get the message out tonight. Once that was done, he had to make sure that the room for the guest was ready. Some new installations have been added to make the room more interesting for what they were going to do to the President's daughter.
Finally, the garage in the warehouse opened up and a white van drove in closing the door behind it. One man came out from the driver's side and two came out from the back leading a girl of about 16 years of age in. She wore a nightgown, with a tint of red, almost transparent enough to see the panties underneath, but all he could see was an outline. She also wore a bag around her head which was pulled off as she was led closer. "Welcome to your new home."
Roy turned to one of the guys. "The camera is ready, let's go." Roy led the way to the room with the camera. The girl stood in the middle with two guys on both sides of her and Roy was talking to the camera, making the demands.