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Sarah Walker: the Volkov chronicles	By : Irishdrgon Category: 1 through F > Chuck Views: 22587 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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7 minutes later Sarah reapplied a coat of lipstick, as she left Lafayette’s office. She was able to keep it to only oral sex, but the act made her skin crawl. Although unpleasant, it was a calculated gamble because it would hopefully gain Lafayette’s trust, and allow her the freedom to search unencumbered for the Volkov documents.

After the mission with Hammond, she was now trying to separate her life into 2 personalities, Agent Walker, and Sarah. Agent Walker was the one who was on her back with Hammond, and just on her knees with Lafayette, but it was Sarah who was Chuck’s fiancée, and the one trying to save his mother.

This kind of compartmentalism was necessary for not only her success, but also her survival.

When she got back to her room, she did an in-depth sweep of her and found a few hidden cameras. She had been expecting this and was careful not to disturb them, and slowly fished an item out of her pocket.

Placing a small metal chip in a close proximity to one of them, allowed her to access the cameras by her phone. Her entire living space, including the bathroom was covered by the cameras, so she informed Svetlana that she needed to go to the drug store and left the grounds.

She logged on to her app and reviewed the location of the surveillance cameras. Just had she expected, the entire house was covered, but hers was the only room that had a camera in the bedroom.   She needed to get the rest of the household under surveillance and spent the next two days clandestinely installing miniature cameras in Lafayette’s, as well as Jean and the remaining household staffs private bedrooms. These cameras were equipped with a jamming frequency that made it virtually impossible for them to be detected.

The next morning she went out for a morning run, and after assuring that she wasn’t followed, she went into a coffee shop and accessed the app for the cameras. After scrolling through a few frames, stopped when she saw Jean.

Jean had used the cameras throughout the house, so he could spy on his step mother Svetlana. He was accessing some video oh his computer, when as Sarah watched through the hidden camera, Svetlana suddenly entered.

She was a former model, and it was easy to see why. Flaming red hair, which was pulled back in a ponytail, framed her beautiful face as she sheepishly smiled at him with her pale green eyes. She was dressed in a tight black form fitting turtle neck which clung to her body as if it had been painted on. The fabric of the garment clung tightly against her flat belly and contoured her beautiful c cup breasts.

She was an avid horse rider and accented the turtle neck with a tight beige pair of riding pants that shaped her long legs and sensuous hips, while framing her beautiful heart shaped behind.

She couldn’t hear what they were saying, but it certainly appeared they were having an animated conversation.

Her eyes suddenly widened when they began to kiss passionately.

“What the fuck," she said softly as she saw Svetlana start to remove Jean’s clothes.

“Interesting,” Sarah said as she logged off her phone.

The next day Jean saw Sarah heading out to the pool, and he felt his heart leap into his throat at the sight.

After viewing his exploits last night, Sarah was curious about Jean, and decided to test a theory she had. Often, if a situation went bad, an opportunity to escape could be created if needed. In this case she could create one if she could exploit Jean. This was by no means a long term mission, but if it went bad she would need viable exit, and Jean could be that exit.

She was wearing a bright red one-piece suite that highlighted all of her curves and framed her beautiful heart shaped behind. Her breasts looked painfully contained in the top of her suite, as her nipples were clearly visible through the thin fabric, while her flat belly showed not trace of flab as she effortlessly glided to her chosen spot around the pool.

She casually accessed her phone to see how Jean would react, she was not disappointed.

From his window, Jean quickly made his way to Sarah’s door, and after using a key that he had secretly made, entered her room. His goal was plainly in sight as he saw her hamper in the corner of the small bathroom. He quickly searched it and found his prize, as a pair of Sarah’s thongs wrapped around his hand.

He quickly went back to his room and resumed his lusting at the beautiful new aupair, while now massaging his cock with her underwear.

“Got you,” Sarah said as she witnessed his ejaculation.
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Sarah Walker: the Volkov chronicles