BLACK OPS - SLEEPING RIVALRY - PT 1 William Edwards was hard at work in his lab. It was late into the night and everyone else had gone home, but that was nothing new for the reclusive scientist. The table behind him was scattered with notes and different shaped flasks and beakers filled with various compounds. The white board he was staring at was completely covered with all sorts of scribble and equations. It was one of these equations he was pondering when the door to the lab opened and the cleaning woman entered pushing her cart. "What are doing?" William asked jarred from his thoughts. "What does it look like I am doing? This place is a mess." The woman responded with a heavy Latino accent. William was momentarily perplexed thinking that something seemed out of place. The petite dark skinned cleaning woman looked more like a pop star than a janitor. Her blue button up shirt was open at the chest revealing her ample cleavage and tied at the bottom showing off her perfectly toned abs and belly chain. Her black pants seems much too form fitting to be standard issue as they hugged her full hips and ass and her long black hair seemed much shinier and full then he was accustom to seeing as it cascaded down from under her blue bandana. "You can't clean here now, can't you see I'm working." "Ha! Working?! You just stare at that stupid white board, what I do is work." She began riffling though the notes on the table after dismissing the scientist with a wave of her hand. "Hey! Leave those alone!" He grabbed her hand to stop her from disturbing his work. He noticed immediately that they were soft and well manicured. Each nail perfectly filed and painted a deep crimson. There no residue of cleaning products or signs of manual work. "Who are you?" "I'm the cleaning woman." She said flashing a dazzling smile and thrusting her feather duster into his face. She laughed and swirled the duster around a bit as if she was actually dusting and when she pulled it away there was a slight pink residue on his face. "Sleep now, darling professor, sleep while I finish cleaning." She continued to laugh as William's eyes fluttered and he fell to the floor. Mike Conor reviewed the tapes from the day of the robbery again. He agreed with the police that it had to have been an inside job, but their neat little investigation was too easy. Richard Simpson was a loyal employee from the day he started part time at the age of fifteen. Granted all signs pointed to him, but there were too many unanswered questions. For example how did he manage to put everyone in the bank to sleep and disable the security and surveillance systems? Even if he was guilty he didn't have the know how or guts to pull this off. There had to at least be an accomplice. As he pondered these questions suddenly something from one of the tapes caught his eye. Something he had not noticed before. A woman dressed in black leather standing in the center of the bank and doing something with her belt buckle the exact moment before the system went down. It could be nothing, but right now it worth checking out. He pulled out the list of customers found unconscious at the bank and began his search. Natasha Black was lounging out by the pool wearing a very revealing black string bikini and leisurely smoking from six inch holder while Erika and Elaina, the twin bombshells, sunned themselves on floats in the pool. A tall redhead sauntered out from the house carrying a leather case. "The money's in the bank boss." She said pulling off her tee shirt to reveal her green bikini top which barely contained her 36D chest. The red haired beauty stood five foot ten inches, an inch taller than Natasha. Her body was the picture of fitness from her toned arms to her long muscled legs. Her face was beautiful accented by her green eyes which stood out against her creamy skin and red hair. "Mr. Smith sends his compliments on a job well done. He says his bank has already received three major clients who left Union Trust due to...poor security." "Excellent for him." Natasha responded a little disinterested as she drew on her holder and lazily exhaled a cloud of smoke into the air. "What about the diamonds?" "Your contact in Amsterdam has already moved them. The money was wired into the Geneva account about ten minutes ago." "Excellent for us...and the police?" "The twins paid the lead detective a visit last night, shall we say any doubts as to Simpson's guilt have been removed. Once a judge is assigned to his case we'll take care of him as well insuring a conviction and no loose ends." "My dear Jenna you are becoming more efficient by the day. You would've made and excellent KGB operative. I assume our next client is lined up?" "You're going to love this." Jenna replied handing Natasha a file she pulled from the case. "Professor William Edwards...scientist...working on a new polymer...industrial rival...boring, it's too easy. What else do you have?" Natasha replied closing the file and dropping the folder in Jenna's lap. "Not so fast boss. Our darling professor was kidnapped by another rival company just last night. I already spoke to client; he's willing to pay double if we can still deliver." Natasha sat up truly interested for the first time. The money was of no consequence, she had more than she could ever spend, but she loved a challenge. "Darling, assemble the team." BLACK OPS - SLEEPING RIVALRY - PT 2 The front of the warehouse looked deserted to the casual eye, but to one such as Natasha Black the man lingering on the adjacent corner and the careless guard on the rooftop were easily spotted and for team easily dealt with. Jenna Collins expertly tossed her grappling hook across the alley from the building next to the warehouse. It almost silently landed and hooked around a vent pipe. After securing the other end and testing the line the athletic redhead gripped the line and quickly pulled herself across the roof of the warehouse. Once across her black leather body suit blended seamlessly into the shadows. She quickly scanned the rooftop till she located her target then carefully made her way towards him keeping out of the faint moonlight. When she got close enough, she fired a small stun gun at him. The guard was a big man, so she knew he would not be down long. Racing out of the shadows, she quickly ran to the fallen guard and kneeled down opening her bag. She quickly pulled out some high strength nylon cord and began tying his hands and feet. He was already beginning to stir just as she finished taping his mouth with duct tape to keep him quiet. His eyes fluttered opened and locked on Jenna who looked down on him with her usual air of superiority. "Look's like I'll have to get one with a higher voltage." She remarked putting the stun gun back in her bag. "That was barely a quick nap. Fortunately I have something much stronger." The burly guard grunted behind the duct tape and struggled against his bonds, all in vain as Jenna prepared the syringe. She held it up to the moonlight measuring the dosage, then ensuring there were no air bubbles before kneeling next to the bound guard. "What's the matter? Is a big strong guy like you afraid of a little needle?" Jenna gave him the injection and then stepped back with a satisfied smile. "Don't bother fighting it sweetie, just relax and go to sleep." She laughed as the guard's eyes began to glaze over and then slowly flutter close. He was obviously trying to fight the potent drug, but with in moments he was unconscious lying on the rooftop. "The first one is down." Jenna said into her communicator signaling the others. With that the black SUV pulled away from the curb a couple blocks from the warehouse and drove down the street stopping at the corner where the second guard stood. The tinted window rolled down revealing a beautiful platinum blonde. Her make was impeccable highlighting her full lips and crystal blue eyes. Her hair was teased out a bit and to this lonely guard standing on cold street corner she was dream come true. She leaned out the window exposing her deep cleavage and black leather halter top as she beckoned him closer with her perfectly manicured finger. "Excuse me?" She cooed going into her best helpless bimbo act. "Could you help us, my sister and I are terribly lost." "Sister?" He thought walking over to the SUV. As if on que Elaina walked around from driver's side of the car, dressed identical to her Erika. She wore the same black leather halter top and tight black leather pants. Like her sister, her hair was slightly teased out, not too severe but extremely sexy. She flashed him her most seductive smile, one that has melted stronger men than him, as he turned towards her. "Yeah, we've driving around all night it seems." Elaine purred running her fingers down his chest as she took a step forward. The befuddled guard instinctivly took a step back, his back practically against the SUV. He was so close that Erika's hair tickled the back of his neck as she leaned out the window a bit further. Erika reached her hands out and caressed his shoulders as her sister took another step forward pinning the guard between them. Elaina reached down and began rubbing the bulge in his pants while Erika's hands snaked down the front of his shirt and began caressing his chest. Elaina leaned forward and kissed his neck while her sister nibbled and sucked his ear. The guard totally succumbed to their advances as his eyes rolled back into his head. The women's lips and hands seemed to he everywhere and their heady perfume filled his senses. Meanwhile seeing the second guard out of commission Natasha and Tiffany quickly strode out of the alley and across the street to the warehouse door. The heels of their leather boots clicking on the street. The lock was child's play for Natasha to pick and within seconds the two women were inside. There was a guard asleep in a chair just inside the doorway. "Ah, he looks so cute; it's such a shame to wake him." The brown haired vixen thought out loud. "We need to make sure he sleeps much tighter than that. Get his mouth." Tiffany pulled out some duct tape gently taped up his mouth while Natasha quickly ran the tape around his body and the chair back, effectively taping his arm to his side and him to the chair. Unfortunately for the guard he was a sound sleeper. By the time he woke he was securely duct taped to the chair and gagged with the same blasted tape. He struggle but quickly gave up. "Oh poor baby." Tiffany cooed stroking his cheek while Natasha prepared the syringe. Natasha injected the sleep drug into his arm while Tiffany blew him a kiss. "Nighty night stud." The guard outside was lost in ecstasy. The girls had him right on the edge, as their hands and lips worked his body while their drugged perfume lightened his head. Elaina gave her sister a knowing smile as she slowly spun the helpless man to face her sister. Erika's cleavage was level with the guards face. Elaina gave him a light shove forward into Erika's arms. The buxom blonde wrapped her arms around her prey and pulled his face into her cleavage. The perfume was stronger here and seemed to be the only thing he could breathe as her big round boobs cut off most of his air. Erika held his face tight to her chest and swayed slightly back and forth. "It feels so good between my sister's tits doesn't it?" Elaina cooed in his ear. "So warm and sleepy. Making you very very tired. Just give in baby. Sleep for Elaina." The guard's body began to go limp as Elaina reached down his pants and began to stroke his already throbbing cock. "Sleep. Sleep for Elaina." She continued to whisper. Within moments the guard's cock began to jump and spurt into his pants. Almost at the same instant Erika's perfumed boobs overpowered him, putting him to sleep. The two girls giggled then scampered across the street and into the warehouse joining Tiffany and Natasha.