Spy Girl Carrie
The rescue
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After an exciting morning Carrie decided to try to relax a bit with a quick dip in the beautiful tropical water before setting about testing the listening devices that they had just placed.
“I think I’m going to take advantage of this place and take a dip in the ocean before checking the gear. Anybody want to join me?” Carrie yelled.
“Not me.” Barbara said, “I’m getting a shower before we check the gear.”
“Me to.” Judy announced.
“Are you going to bother with a suit or are you going skinny dipping.” Judy laughed as Carried headed into her room.
Carrie just smiled back at Judy over her shoulder; obvious a little more relaxed than earlier, as she headed to her room. There she pulled a tiny white string bikini out of her bag and started slipping it on. She had spent enough time naked for one day but this particular bikini didn’t change that fact all that much. It really didn’t hide any aspect of her body at all. It merely decorated certain key features with tiny strategically placed pieces of cloth. The rest of her was just as bare as before. The small triangle that made up the top didn’t really cover her breast. It kind of rested on top, hiding not much more than her areola and nipples from view. The bottom was Brazilian cut which left most of her shapely butt exposed. The front and back were held together by a tiny string running over her pronounced hipbone with little ties holding the whole thing together. The front was barely 3 inches wide and just barely covered her pubic mound and vagina. Her almost concave stomach and pronounced hipbones left nearly an inch wide gap down the front of her suit. This left the observer with the most tempting view down the front of her suit even when she was standing. If the material wasn’t pulled precisely into place, several her blonde pubic hairs could be seen teasing you for your attention. The material was also very thin and when pulled tight, showed every contour of what was covered, leaving a very noticeable camel toe.
On the way through the living room, Barbara caught a glimpse of Carrie and said. “I thought you said you had enough of being naked today?”
“I’m not naked.” was all Carrie said as she strolled out the door towards the beach.
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After a quick refreshing dip Carrie walked back into the cabin to see Barbara hard at work testing to see if the bugs they had panted were actually working. Carrie walked over to see how it was going still wearing only the tiny white bikini which since it was wet was showing even more of what lie beneath. Her areola and nipples were outlined nicely telling you how preciously close they were to popping out.
“Don’t drip on the equipment. You know what water does to electronics.” Barbara yelled as Carrie looked on.
Judy was still in the shower so Carrie just stood there looking over Barbara’s shoulder intently. Barbara looked back and couldn’t help but linger as she took in her friend’s magnificent body with her gaze only inches away from Carries tummy. Carrie twisted slightly to the side to get a closer look at an email message on the display in front of them. As her body twisted, her right breast all but popped out of its flimsy confines. Barbara continued her stare biting her lips as Carrie’s dark areola came into view all the way to the nipple. The only think keeping Carrie’s breast from popping completely out of the top was the fact that her hardened nipple was pushing so hard on the flimsy material that it had hung up on the inside of the seam running around the edge. As it was, Barbara had a clear view of the base of Carries hard nipple as the material was displaced away from the breast itself.
Carrie made no attempt to adjust her suit or change her position as she seemed intent on what she was reading.
“Barbara, It says here that we have some urgent intell on Sal and to get an update immediately”
“It must have just come in because I just checked a moment ago”. Barbara replied.
Judy had just finished her shower when she saw Carrie’s naked back leaning over the laptop display.
“I see ‘the bod’ is back from her dip in the ocean.” Judy said with a slight smirk in her voice. “The shower all yours.” she echoed in a suggestive way.
“In a minute, I have to call in and see what this intell update is all about.” Carrie replied as she reached for her secure cell phone.
Barbara tried to get back to her work but was distracted by the nearly naked Carrie standing just to her side. Judy finished getting dressed and came back to see what the news was. Judy’s hair was nicely combed and she was dressed in a black sports bra and khaki shorts. Judy retuned to listen in on Carrie’s conversation with HQ. As Carrie’s conversation over the phone continued, Barbara also was drawn to attention.
It seemed that HQ had been intercepting phone calls all day from the drug cartel that led them to believe that James’s cover had been blown. He hadn’t reported in today according to schedule, which in itself was not unheard of but they had reason to believe he was taken in by one of Sal’s guys from what they were picking up.
Carrie passed back and forth still in her bikini as she filled the others in as the conversation unfolded.
Bill, the voice on the other end of the phone said they also picked up something else that led them to believe Sal’s gang was onto them as well.
“Oh shit, How did that happen?” she all but yelled into the phone.
“Quick! Let’s secure all this gear, We may be moving out quicker than planed.” Carrie yelled to Barbara and Judy.
“Judy, carefully check outside and see if there is anything suspicious”
Carrie appeared nervous for the first time as she unconsciously fidgeted with the tiny tie on the side of her bikini bottom as she passed back and forth.
Judy quickly ran back into the room saying, “I think we have company in a blue sedan down the street.” There are two guys just sitting there looking in our direction.”
“Ok, that does it. Break down all the important gear and take it down to the car. We’re getting out of here.
Barbara and Judy quickly put the laptop computer and essential comm gear in their containers and carried it down to the jeep hidden out of site behind the house as Carrie and Bill planed a rendezvous to come up with a new plan.
“Can we trust him?” Carrie asked.
Don’t know. It’s just that he’s the only one we have in the area. Just be careful and watch for a trap” was the reply on her phone.
“Ok we have all the important stuff. What next.” Barbara yelled.
“Aren’t you going to get changed?” Judy asked.
“Grab me some cloths out of my room, Judy. I’ll change in the car. I need to find out where we’re meeting our contact. Barbara, see if you can figure out what those guys are up to.”
“Oh shit, one is getting out of the car and coming this way.” Barbara yelled
“Quick Judy, we got to get out of here. Barbara, get the jeep ready”
Barbara ran out and turned the car around in the narrow drive way as Judy and Carrie walked out the door.
“Wait, I need my head set. I left it in your room.” Judy yelled.
“Quick, We don’t have much time.” Carrie replied as she ran over to the car wearing nothing but her tiny white bikini and a pair of boat shoes.
Despite the anxiety of the situation, Barbara couldn’t help but notice how Carries breasts hardly bounced as she ran down the steps. They hardly moved despite being given absolutely no support by the tiny straps of cloth that seem to be more supported by her breasts than the other way around. Even women with much smaller chests would have popped out of such a tiny top if they ran like that she thought. Carrie’s firm breasts were the only thing keeping them from flying out of the tiny top.
Carrie jumped in the passenger side with Judy not far behind. Barbara hit the gas and sped out the driveway catching the two thugs halfway between their car and them. The three women sped off taking a quick turn down a side street before the thugs even started the chase.
Figuring that they had given them the slip, Carrie leaned back and asked Judy for her clothes. As she did, the twisting action caused one of Carries breasts to come completely out if its tiny confines. Noticing what happened, she casually reached down and tucked it back in as she again queried Judy for her clothes.
Judy looked around frantically before saying in puzzlement. “I can’t believe it. I had them when I left the house. Oh shit. I put them down when I ran back in and must have left them at the door.”
“I can’t believe you. Now what am I suppose to do?” Carrie yelled in concern.
“How should I know?” Judy yelled back.
“First things first.” Barbara
chimed in, acting as the voice of reason.
“First, let’s loose these guys and then we can get
Carrie leaned back in her seat crossing her arms over her almost bare breasts, trying to suppress her anger with Judy. The abrupt action shifted the material to the right and once again put her left nipple in danger of popping free. Carries anger overrode any concern of the sight she was presenting to both Barbara and Judy when Judy leaned forward and apologized once again.
After a long period of silence Barbara asked, “so what do we do from here?”
Still simmering, Carrie
replied, “We have to meet with
“You’re not going to just walk in like that, are you? Judy asked.
“Well what choice do I have now unless one of you as something to lend me.”
Again there was silence as they drove.
The café was quite a drive so it took some time to get there. Luckily it was on the beach so women in bikinis were commonplace even an occasional topless one but wearing a bikini inside the café was never done. Well at least not until Carrie walked in.
The place was practically deserted and there was a large jolly local woman working the tables as the three walked in.
“Woo Ma-ma. That’s the kind of suit that’ll make you a ma ma, girl” the woman laughed as only a local could as she caught a look at Carrie’s miniscule bikini.
The three women, two fairly
normally dressed and the other one all but naked sat down at a table in the
corner and waited for
It wasn’t long before
“Wow, I see what James has told me is true.” he said as he took a seat next to Carrie checking out her lovely bare back as he sat down.
“We found out that he has been
taken to Sal’s estate at the top of
“We can’t wait that long.” Barbara responded.
“Isn’t there anything we can do in the mean time? We can’t just sit here”, Carrie asked.
“Maybe we can sneak up there and scope things out and be recon for when help comes.” Judy added.
“Is there any other way to get up there other than the road?” Carrie asked.
“Well, we’ve snuck up through the woods but it’s tough going. There is a little trail that runs partially up along this stream bed.” He explained as he pulled out a small tattered map from his vest.
“There’s an old cabin right here, that you could probably stay in tonight. We use it as a safe house from time to time. There’s also another one up here that we could pick you up at if things get hot.”
The three women studied the small map as Pierre studied Carries breasts that hung tantalizingly in front of his face as she stood up to look over the map.
After finishing their meal and finalizing the plan the three women got up to leave. All heads turned as the all but bare body walked towards the door.
The women followed the small dirt road up to the cabin thankful that they had taken the jeep. Once the road ended the women stepped out in search of the mystery cabin. Luckily the moon was full and they were able to find it quickly. The three grabbed their backpacks and a couple of other key pieces of gear and headed up to settle into their makeshift refuge. They hid the jeep well off the road hoping its maroon red color wouldn’t be seen by anyone.
The cabin was sparse with no power or amenities of any sorts. There was a table and a couple of chairs a couch and something that sort of resembled a bed. It was certainly not 4 star accommodations, not even coming close to making 1 star but it appeared safe so they tried to make the best of it.
They organized their travel gear into three backpacks that they would take with them and went over the plan once again before deciding to settle in.
“We should set up a watch since we don’t want any more surprises.” Carrie suggested.
“I’ll take the first shift.” Barbara volunteered.
“Ok, Great. I’ll take the couch. I’m bushed.” Carrie offered.
“I’m going to go back to the jeep and get the blanket before I lay on that bed. Who knows what’s been living her.” Judy added.
With that Carrie waked over towards the couch casually reaching behind her back and untying the strap holding her tiny bikini top in place as she did.
“I hope James is alright.” She mumbled as she tossed the tiny scrap of cloth on the table with the rest of their gear.
Then after checking out the couch she turned and tucked her thumbs under the straps to her bottom and slipped it gently down her shapely legs and stepped out of her last remaining scrap of clothing. She reached down, picked it up and tossed it on the table with her top.
Now naked as the day she was born she stood for a moment contemplating their plan for the day ahead. The outline of the strap marks on Carries bare ass revealed just how tiny Carries bikini really was as she stood there ever so briefly in the dim light of their battery powered lantern. None of this was missed by Barbara who looked on in fond admiration of Carrie’s naked body. She had never openly approached Carrie about her feelings but this past day had raised Barbara’s level of desire to a point where she was having trouble keeping her feelings hidden.
Carrie casually sat down and rolled over onto her side preserving some small bit of modesty. “Call me when you need to be relieved.”
Barbara starred on at her naked friend’s shapely back and ass as Judy walked in carrying a thin blanked.
“Did you bring that rope up with you from the jeep?” Carrie asked unable to completely let go of the plan rolling around in her head. “It may come in handy tomorrow.”
“No, I’ll get to in the morning. Judy responded.
The women settled in and chatted in casual conversation for a bit when Judy stopped suddenly. “When on earth did you ever find time to get that tan?” she asked Carrie.
Carrie rolled over onto her back, which just gave the others an unobstructed view of her magnificently tanned body saying, “It was actually part of the mission plan. Intell. had it that Joey had a thing for tall blondes with a great tan so the back up plan if we didn’t get the plans in the casino that night was to get close to him and gain his fondness. That’s actually how I got this assignment in the first place. Someone put ‘looks good in a bikini’ in my profile.” Probable should file a harassment complaint on that one.
‘Or out of one.’ Barbara thought to herself.
“Where on earth did you lay out on base?” Barbara asked.
“At first I use to layout on breaks on the roof of building 2 until a helicopter flew over and saw me. I’m told that they almost crashed into the radio tower.”
“That was you Carrie? I remember that. They reported it as a stray gust of wind” Barbara added with a slight laugh in her voice.
“Yea, I can’t picture the pilot reporting that he almost crashed a million dollar chopper because he was distracted by a woman sunbathing in the nude on a military base.” Judy laughed.
“It got difficult after that because the word got out and everywhere I went someone would pop in. One guard had the nerve to tell me he was told to patrol the roof tops for possible spies. Later, squad #8 even made a recon training exercise out of trying to find me.” Carrie went on to explain.
“Was that that operation find Bambi? I heard about that when I first got here. Were they looking for you?” Judy went on laughing hard now.
“Yea, That was me. Ha-ha” Ok I’ve had enough abuse for one day. Let’s get some rest. We have a busy day ahead. Carrie replied as she rolled onto her side again.
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