Meeting My Mistress Chapter 12

I am really going to need my nephew's help too.

Is it that serious?

Yes, Carol. What I initiated is a good start but it's a band-aid of sorts. We need evidence and find out who planted the devices. Outside the Coven and Family, I trust no one. Be careful today. Make sure to leave each airport and come back an hour later. Try to avoid places with cameras if possible.

I doubt they'll follow you on a plane of their own. But they will track times and movements, and airport security cameras.

Really? That's what I'd do. Get a coffee or bite to eat on your card. Don't stay too long in any one place. And don't take a cab. Rent a car. Cabs have cameras. Stay on the outskirts of town, do not drive in the city. Again too many cameras.

Bree aren't you being paranoid?

Carol, what's the punishment for breaking and entering, illegal wire, and Network tapping? Add to it a law firm to boot? Is it a federal offense?

Yes, Bree, it is.

Say 15‐20 years in prison? I asked

About that or each offense. Carol said.

So, if you are a person who hires a security firm that goes to this length to gather information, how much further do you think they'll go? If they are cops moonlighting they'll have all the access to security cameras they want. The only assumption we can make is they know everything up to now. I said.

Becky got blindsided. I don't know how. Something tells me that's never happened. The more the movements the harder to track. It raises more questions and keeps them busy and guessing. It's also in front of them. They gather intelligence. The only thing they aren't counting on is counterintelligence.

This is where I come in. We watch them from a distance while we go about day-to-day activities. We can vary a bit here and there but it needs to be random. They need to know it. We can't make it obvious but we can't hide it.

Are you scared Bree?

For me, no? For Becky, the Coven, You, Yes. I am sorry I had to drag Terry into this, but he's very good at what he does, and He's the only one I trust.

Terry can take care of himself. Carol said confidently.

True but it's still a lot to ask, I said.

Terry will be fine Bree. We all will.

I hope you're right. Because the last time I saw surveillance like this it was a drug cartel. Carol, do you have your Glock?

Yes always. Good, keep it on you.

Carol?

Yes?

I love you.

I love you, sis!

We air kiss. I put on my white cami, white Slik Channel short-sleeved blouse, and Pink pencil skirt suit.

I put on my white stay-up stocking and Matching pink Jimmy Choo 4-inch heels. I grab my big white Saddlebag purse and small white backpack purse. I put on my shoulder holster and checked my Glock 40. As I put on my Blazer my wife walks in.

Bree I love that on you. Thank you, my wife. Is the gun necessary?

I think so!

Ian walks in. Morning Mistress, morning Bree.

Morning Ian.

Morning Hero, I wink.

Bree, I have a question.

Yes?

Vest and gun again? Ian asked.

Yes until the threat is gone yes. Ian, I suggest we take Mistress Becky's car and mine both from now on. You leave early with Becky. For most direct routes, Carol and I will be a few minutes behind. If we drive two cars, we can tell what kind of surveillance they run. Plus Carol and I are both carrying too.

Ian prepares fruit, coffee, and English muffins. We prepare for new roles and responsibilities. I laid out the Itinerary for Carol. We all agree to take 2 cars. Mistress's law firm has a secure underground garage only. My Mistress has a great Idea. Ian drives Carol in her Audi A-8 and I drive her in my A-4.

With the blacked-out windows in all our cars, the surveillance Team(s) won't know who's in which car. We start out as always, the only difference is Mistress leaves with me 5 minutes behind. I call Ian on the burner phone.

How's your six? I asked Ian.

I have one tail car. 4 cars back. A black sedan, a Camry.

Take Carol to Caribou Coffee walk in and get 8 coffees. And some breakfast sandwiches. See if they follow and wait.

Will do, Bree; you be careful, Bree.

You too hero, see you at the office.

Clever Bree, very clever! Thank you, my wife. Do we have a tail not today. But I suspect we will have one tomorrow. Mistress, does the Coven have parking passes for the firm?

Yes, why? I need to outfit their cars in case they are tailing them.

Whoever is behind all this isn't playing very dirty yet. But the more documentation we have the better.

Bree, I am almost certain I know who it is.

I am sure you do my wife. However, the longer we can keep them passive, the better.

Ms Stapleton? Yes, Bree?

I need you to do something for Ian and me.

Name it, baby girl. The offices are bugged.

I need you to interview Ian and me and hire us. A ruse for the bugs. The more obvious and normal the better. We will also need to come up with a coded Meeting time. For now, just keep everything between us.

I know exactly how I am going to handle this honey. Becky says.

I have a plan to flush them out. For now, only Carol and I will know about it. My wife said. If it's one thing Carol and I know, it's a political game. Sounds great Ms Stapleton. Ms Stapleton, have you met the lead attorney yet? I asked.

No, as a matter of fact, I haven't. I do know she has a whole team. At least four that I know of. They have been rotating attorneys.

I never thought I'd be running an op like this again, especially as a pre‐op wife.

Bree, honey, I cannot begin to express how grateful I am to have you here with me, especially now.

Thank you, Ms Stapleton; I smile and blush.

Bree I never asked. What was Your rank in the service? I was enlisted for the first 6 years as an E-4.

On my last South American tour, I was given a battlefield commission as a 2nd Lt. I was promoted to 1st Lt shortly before I was discharged.

Wow, what got you promoted like that?

It was a very big Cluster Flop! Our outpost was overrun by Cartel soldiers.

Our Officers were killed, and our sergeant was wounded, and I took action with my friends Samurai and Slayer. Together we saved 15 of our people, 2 DEA agents, and the classified intel. Slayer got our people on the choppers. Samurai and I had to hike into Columbia. We had no choice.

Samurai and I were the only two cleared to handle the Intel. Detail withstanding, we made it to a special forces encampment. From there we were evacuated to Panama. Samurai, Slayer, and I were debriefed for over a week. When we were shipped to the States. We were taken to the White House where we again briefed the President and NSC(National Security Council) and joint chiefs.

We all thought we were going to jail. As it turned out. The three of us were given distinguished Service Crosses and we were promoted to 2nd Lieutenant. This was the fourth time I saw action. All three of us were sent to the farm at Langley for additional training and then attached to DEA teams.

I spent the next 2 years hoping from place to place. After my service was up. My wife was missing me terribly. By herself with 3 girls for the better part of almost 6 years. The last two alone, I got out. I worked in the family business for a while, but Dad wanted to turn the reins to me, but I didn't want it.

I had experience in IT with all my military training and a few classes I finished my degree. So I got a job. As you know we had a fourth girl. I was working afternoons and nights. We were in debt up to our neck. The marriage was falling apart. My desire to be a woman only grew. You know the rest. So you know My wife. I am very happy and I will die to protect our family and Coven.

We turn into the parking garage. I park in the Visitor's reserved spot. Ian and Carol Arrive just as we get out of the car. I help with the coffee and food. Normally I'd say handling things like this is not smart considering things. However, the garage is secure and small and holds maybe 30-40 cars. All have to have key cards, barcode stickers, and an 8-digit PIN.

Even visitors like me and my car need all the above. We all get in the elevator and ride to the top floor. The elevator bypasses the receptionist in the main lobby. Mistress says You and Ian wait outside, please. We take a sit in the hall while Carol and Becky enter Becky's office.

We wait about 15 minutes then she calls Ian. 15 minutes later, it's my turn. I am interviewed for the position and I'm shown to the desk on the left. Ian takes Mistress Car and Carol to a small airfield. The pilot helps her in and they are off.

First, San Jose, then Sacramento, then Oakland, then back to San Francisco. Carol changed Planes and pilots each time. Carol rented 2 cars and bought a Leftover Oakland Raiders shirt for Caleb. She never called or texted which is perfect. Ian picks her up and the Camry follows back to the firm. In the meantime, I am hustling between the server room and my new duties.

I noticed Becky's Private Investigator finally showed up.

Rick, how are things Becky asks?

Good and you good weekend?

Yes, Rick, thank you. Here are the cases we are working on. The top 3 need your fix-it skills, and the bottom one needs some digging, and I need you to look into one other matter.

What's that Rick asks?

It's in the envelope. Start with that first, please.

Yes, Ms Stapleton.

Bree is my assistant. She can assist you, Rick. Yes, Ms Stapleton.

Bree, please follow me, Rick says.

We walk down the stairs to the server room. I trip as I open the door for him to catch me, and he does. I whisper quickly. We need to see if the door in the server room was picked. There is no time just to check it; the building is bugged. Rick's eyes went wide, and they just nodded at me.

Rick breaks out a small kit and checks the lock. He looks at me and Just nods. He writes in a notebook. Old school, I like that I think to myself. I open the door and let him in. I point to the devices I found and check the ones I set up. I check the outgoing call logs and notice the data spikes every time Ms Stapleton logs into her machine or picks up a phone.

Looks like there was a data pick-up when Ian and I were interviewed. I borrow Rick's notebook and write down what I find. We say nothing. We walk out of the server room. I look at Rick and nod to the door.

Rick says to me I need a cup of Real coffee, Join me?

Yes, please. I take his arm like a lady. We walk across the street. The Camry is just down the street. Two people in it. We walk in and order. We sit by the window, my back, to the Camry. I ask him to turn off his phone with hand signals. I point out the Camry.

I explained that that car tailed Ms Stapleton's car this morning from the house.

Really?

Yes. I have video footage of it. They followed us to and in the mall too yesterday.

You have pictures? And video Rick asked.

That's impressive. Have you had training?

Yes sir. I was trained in the military.

Rick says we need to ID these pricks!

I am working from another angle. I said.

Maybe I can help.

Only if it doesn't tip them off, I said. Rick I don't want them to know that we know.

That makes sense! Rick agreed.

What we need to do is figure out who they work for and who hired them. Then we need to be able to prove it. The direction we go is my job. Finding proof is your job. I can gather the intel. I may even be able to pinpoint the where with a little luck. The whole building is wired. Whoever did this was very good. The kind of job they did was first-class work. I haven't seen work this good in a long time. Someone spent a lot of money setting this up.

That's something I can work with. Rick said smiling at me the whole time.

Bree, I apologize for my forwardness; I mean, no offense, are you single? If so I'd love to take you to dinner. I would ask Ms Stapleton for permission first of course.

Rick, I like you; you're sweet as you are handsome. If I wasn't happily married I would consider it. I am sorry Rick. I do hope we can be friends and colleagues. Rick looked a bit disappointed. I touched his hand in a friendly manner. The right woman will come for you. In the meantime, we need to quietly tighten up security without them noticing.

How do you propose that? Rick asked

I have a few ideas. Rick, what's your background?

I was special forces in the army for 10 years recruited into the FBI as a foreign Liaison. I served in Europe, Asia, Australia, and Russia. Wow! I said. I retired after 20 years I had my own PI office for a while.

Mostly bodyguard or peeping Tom work. Then, about 4 years ago, I got a call from Ms Stapleton for a job. She said Jacob Frost recommended me. After doing 3 jobs for her, she asked if I'd consider working full-time. Here I am.

Impressive I said. We better head back. How's the Camry doing, I asked. It moved up two spots. One man one woman. They took turns going into the gas station.

We head back. Straight into Ms Stapleton's office. I handed her a written report. Very well written Bree. There is some work on your desk, see to it. Yes, Ms Stapleton.

Rick? Yes Ma'am. Here are some things I need you to look into. If you need resources, just leave a list with Bree, and I will see to it.

How was your coffee?

Good Ma'am.

You two will be working together. I hope that won't be a problem?

No, Ma'am, she's very sweet and professional. Good, just behave yourself, Rick! Becky winks.

Yes, Ma'am, Rick smiles.

I was typing, doing data entries, and working on Excel spreadsheets. 12:30 pm came. Ms Stapleton says Bree, let's get some lunch.

Yes, Ms Stapleton.

We drive into the shopping district and she picks the Melting Pot. It's a fondue restaurant. We ordered the seafood and veggie combo.

Our tail follows us in and sits across the restaurant at a bit of a distance. We already order by the time they are seated. I go to the bathroom. As I make my way there, I notice the kitchen door is out of sight from the dining area. I make it like it's an accident and walk in the Kitchen.

The staff is so busy they hardly notice me. I see the kitchen exit isn't alarmed like most buildings and make a mental note for later. I learned a long time ago to know the exits in every place you're at. I hustle back to my table and I walk right past the woman from the Camry.

I bumped her accidentally. I do a quick feel, like a pickpocket, but not taking anything. She's wearing a Kevlar vest and a government-issued Beretta 9 mm. Interesting! I'm so sorry. Excuse me, she frowns at first, then realizes she needs to react in kind.

She smiles and continues to the restroom. Let's go, Bree. As she finishes her lipstick. We head out. We are in the car; my wife is at the wheel. We see them hustle out of the Melting pot. I catch the whole thing on my phone. Perfect proof of surveillance.

Gotcha! I say out loud!

What? My wife says.

That was perfect my wife!

What do you mean?

I mean we just got our first piece of empirical evidence of your surveillance.

You sure? Yes, I am sure.

Did they make us?

I doubt it. They were hustling to their car too busy to pay attention to anything else.

Chances are they will be either swapping cars or people or both. Either way, we have them.

That's great.

Rick and I will have to take another coffee break to see if they swap out teams or cars.

That's fine, Bree, but bring a reduced cal, frozen mocha, please. Becky asked.

Yes, My Mistress.

Bree?

Yes. Did I forget to lock you?

Yes, Mistress, you did. But it's okay. I am tucked and taped. It's not going anywhere. The only place it goes is in me, sweet sissy!

Yes, Mistress.

She runs her hand under my skirt while she drives. Oh my, where are your balls? Inside me my Mistress. We have 6 more days for my ovulation. I do hope you won't be touching yourself.

No Mistress, unless you state otherwise.

Good girl. I know we are busy baby. My life is never like this. This baby goal of mine means as much to me as you and the Coven. I need to be able to confide in you alone Bree.

Yes, Mistress,

I want 3 girls, all from you. I know what I told the Coven and Carol. 3 should safely assure the Coven and my legacy.

Yes, Mistress, all your secrets are safe with me.

Bree?

Yes.

I want you to breastfeed them.

What about you, Mistress?

I will try too. But one of us has to work.

I am at your service my wife, my Mistress.

I know you are a baby girl. When all this is over, I have a couple of big surprises for you. Just keep up what you're doing.

Yes, my Mistress.

Those surprises don't include Wednesday's afternoon surprise?

What's that? She asked, trying to deflect my question.

My Visit to Linda Lace, who is Linda Lace? You'll see soon enough, it's very special! Only 3 other submissives in the Coven have earned it.

Wow! I am truly honored to be thought of so highly. In your short time with us, you have proved your loyalty, honesty, and ability to perform above and beyond for myself and the Coven.

You're an Asset, wife, lover, and confidant. Mistress Lisa, Alexis, and the Coven think the world of you.

Will I ever meet their sissies?

Yes, but that's on hold for now. I am sure you understand.

Yes, Mistress.

We kiss and she feels me up. I love your tuck. I smile and kiss her again. Back to work honey.

3:15 pm, Rick returns.

Ms Stapleton wants a coffee. Would you be so kind as to escort me?

Sure, Bree, just let me turn in my notes.

I announce him with the phone. Go right in Rick. He's out in 5 minutes.

Ready Bree?

Yes sir! We walk across the street. This time, Rick is on the lookout as I am wearing sunglasses.

Rick is a gentleman. He opens the doors and pulls out my chair. He will make some lucky woman very happy. We sit at the same table.

How are our friends? Well, there's a car there but it's not the Camry. It looks like an Impala. I said

That's clever they must have swapped out around lunch.

I tell him about lunch. We paid, while the woman went to the restroom. We didn't lose them. I think they swapped cars so they wouldn't get made. We pick up Ms Stapleton's coffee and head back, again opening the doors like a perfect gentleman.

On the way up in the elevator I ask. How are you single Rick?

To be honest, Bree, I work a lot. Not many women like to be second to someone's work.

Well, maybe things will quiet down soon and allow you some time to find some happiness.

That would be great he says.

Carol and Ian arrived back at the firm at 4:50 pm.

Ms Stapleton, Ian has returned with Ms Elgin.

Send Her in Bree, and get her Voss water, please.

Right away Ms Stapleton.

Ms Elgin, Ms Stapleton is waiting for you in her office.

Thank You Bree. I joined Ian outside.

How was your day? He asked.

Very busy lots of work. Ms Stapleton is very busy.

How was your day? Long... he said. The traffic was terrible.

Are you ready to head out? I just finished this email and I am set. I just hit send, and the door opens.

Ready, Bree? Yes, Ms. Stapleton, I just need to sign out and shut down; done! Okay, let's go home.

Ian and Carol take off early. We lag behind for about 3 minutes. I call Ian's prepay. Do you see a tail?

I don't see one?

Look for a silver Impala; okay, I got it. When you drop off Carol, go gas up the car. Then come back and fuel mine and yours.

Gotcha Bree.

We get home; while Ian fuels the cars, I take a look at the security camera. Interesting, they swapped cars,, and theirs 2 now. A silver Impala and a white Altima. I also see a surveillance van in the back. They are stepping it up. I wave to Carol and my Wife to the office.

Once secured. I inform them of the change in surveillance and warn them about parabolics(a device that picks up outside conversations).

Carol, I need to ask. Is it okay to send Terry to Reno first before coming here? Sure, why? They don't know of him yet.

And he can pick up the equipment before they start watching him.

Does he have cash?

Sure why?

He'll need to pay cash for everything. He may not have that much.

Have Dad wire the money to him. It's the safest way at the moment we can reimburse him later.

Sounds good, Bree. I will call him and Terry and set it up. Thanks, Carol.

Becky told Carol about the Melting Pot. I told them about the coffee recon with Rick. I also mentioned that Rick asked me to dinner. I explained that he was a gentleman. I sensed he was lonely. I also mentioned that he's similar to Ian. Strong, protective, and Loyal.

Maybe we can find him a partner. How very preceptive My sweet sissy Mistress Becky said.

Is Nurse Mary single? Yes, without a man or a sissy. Speaking of which you still plan to be her sissy for her Mistress Certification exam.

Yes, Mistress, unless you change your mind. It's my Coven duty.

She really has learned and earned her visit to Linda Lace, said Carol.

Yes, she has said Becky.

May I ask about this visit?

Sure you can ask away. But no one will tell you, Bree, said Carol.

Trust me no one will hurt you, and it isn't illegal. You will have to submit to Ms Lace and trust her. I will say this, Becky, and I will be with you.

Where's Ian? Asked Becky.

He went to gas up the cars. I will start dinner with your permission my wife.

What are you making?

Chef Salad and breadsticks.

Well, get to it. Yes, my wife.

Carol, You better call your Dad and Terry.

Consider it done, Becky.

I am just finishing the salads when Ian rolls in.

Bree, did you start dinner?

Yes, Ian, it's almost ready.

Thanks, sweetheart.

No problem, hero, I give him a sexy smile. He sets the table without a word. Ian grabs the wine the glasses the water craft. The four of us sit as a family.

Carol talks about her trip today. She mentioned that it was an expensive trip today. I hope the client has deep pockets. He paid me a healthy 6 figure retainer. Of course, I am the only attorney that said yes. This woman needs to go down.

Not just for what she did. She makes FLR relationships look bad. Between that, the assault on my client, and the many more things she manages to cover up. She is going to get what she deserves.

The state court postponed a criminal trial based on evidence and the husband and his medical condition. They said it would be biased to prosecute a criminal case before a divorce trial.

That's the first I heard of it. Carol said.

Now all this surveillance, It's only made me more determined to nail her to the wall.

I hear ya Becky, we have to be careful said Carol.

Based on what you've seen, Carol, do you think we will need more resources?

At the moment, I am not sure, but. I have a name or two. But if I bring them in I will have to live contact them. Do it if you need to, I trust you.

Ian, can you take care of the Kitchen? I need Bree.

Of course Mistress. Ian looks at me and winks. I wink back and blow a kiss. Bree darling, get ready for bed and wear that hot pink lace bodysuit. And meet me in my room.

Yes, my Wife.

Bree, I want you clean.

Yes, Mistress. I start the water and pull out the bodysuit. I didn't realize it until now, but it's crotchless. I give myself two enemas then a rose water douche. I wash my hair and pull it back in a banana clip.

My bangs dangle right at my eyebrows. I put on my makeup in a very sexy demure style. Brush my teeth. Save my lips for last with a hot pink ombre style. I changed my nail polish to match using the UV nail dryer she bought me. 30 minutes later I walked through our adjoining door.

She looks at me and says is your clitty ready to do its duty?

Yes, Mistress.

Are you my wife?

Yes, Mistress.

Are you my sissy?

Yes, Mistress.

She spreads her long, creamy, smooth legs. I see her hairless heaven between them. I lick my lips.

She says, okay Bree, make me believe it. Make me pregnant. Worship your goddess.

I start at her toes sucking each one with passion. I work my way to her essence; there, I put my split tongue to work. I build her up and keep her wet and on the edge careful not to make her orgasm. I want her cranked up. This is the only time I am in command. I love it, relish it, and take this duty as seriously as any duty.

Breeeee!!!!!!!, Breeeeeee!!!!!!, OOOOOO MMYYYYY GAAAAWDD!!!!!!!!!. The first orgasm, she grabs my hair, pulling me to her face.

Kissing me, pulling my hair all the time she looks me dead in the eye.

Get to work, now!

I begin making love to her and she says harder, harder. I am going all out and she shakes to a second orgasm. I shoot deep inside her I continue making love until I am dry. My Mistress assumes her conception position.

I begin licking, kissing, and kneading her entire body. Mistress strokes my hair running her fingers through my curls.

Bree sweetie?

Yes, my wife, you are becoming a wonderful lover.

Thank you, my Goddess. It's my privilege to serve you.

She pulls my head from her breast and kisses me deeply with both force and love. All I can do is respond. Mistress rolls me on my side, spooning from behind; she massages my clitty softly, whispering your clitty will make all our dreams come true, baby girl.

We will build the future for our Coven together. Our girls, our Coven, will be a force of change. A stabilizing force for society to become accepting, welcoming, and loving. Our girls will help win the war of hate and close-mindedness that have plagued mankind for over 4 million years.

Bree, your seed is precious, as are you, my love. Your power lies in your seed and your devotion to the Coven. As she whispers and strokes my clitty I become rock hard again. Bree, You have no idea what this means to me. You are my greatest gift, my love. Take me, ravish me, bless me with your juices my love.

I knew Mistress liked me, perhaps fell in love with me at some point. I knew I was madly in love with her and my new life. She saved me, saved my life. Lifted out of a despair that no one but her knew about. She may have taken advantage of my situation, but she didn't take advantage of me, ever.

I submitted my free will to her and her alone. She gave me everything I dreamed about, we dreamed about. Now, here I am on top of a Goddess with C-cups, lots of Ink, and piercings. Wearing sexy women's lingerie. She is asking me to rebuild my family. How could I say no? Carol approves. In fact, I think she wants her nieces to spoil again.

Yes, Mistress, I slide myself inside her. She moans softly. I begin my motions, we make passionate love. I continue slowly increasing. Let me feel your seed flow inside me. I reached orgasm rather quickly. But it's a lot. I continue as Mistress starts building to another orgasm. As she reaches hers, I reach mine. All the time I'm trying to keep her on her pleasure wave as I release inside her.

I slow down a bit. She bites my lip. Don't you dare stop! We roll on our side facing each other. I speed up. Ooooo ooooo yyyyyaaaa there, there she cries out. Yeessss oooh yesssss I feel her shake and spasms in my arms as I continue with all my stamina I feel a flood of juices cover me.

I increased my motion with more passion and orgasm once more. After more than an hour and three orgasms of my own, I am spent. My Mistress assumes her special position again and I request to get ready for bed. Yes, sweetie, you do that.

When done, change my sheets while I shower.

Yes, Mistress. I said.

I finish my shower and another enema. Just in case Ian decides he needs it in the morning. When I come back to Mistress's bedroom she's already in the shower. I strip the bed and change the sheets. I walk in the shower and wash her back. I caress her body in ways that can only be described as worship.

She responds with moans of pleasure. I never tire of her moans, it's like music to me.

Mistress says, Oh Bree, I love the way you touch me. Your fingers are magic to me. Thank you, sweetheart.

I dry off and add a touch of perfume. I slide in facing My wife. She kisses me, rolls me on my side and spoons me, nibbles my ear, then kisses it.

Goodnight, my love.

Goodnight my wife. We drifted off asleep and spooned together as one.