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The four of them dug into the food without bothering to take it from the original cartons. The margaritas had to be served in small tumblers, and without the salt, but otherwise everything would have met the most discriminating aficionado's requirements.

There was more food than they could possibly eat. When all finally agreed that they were full Chris and Stephi cleared the table and stored the leftovers in the fridge. Only after the kitchen ad dining room were once again spotless did they join Joe and Lena.

Joe had opted for the chair Chris had come to regard as hers so she dragged a straight backed dining chair into the living room before joining the conversation.

Joe smiled warmly as Chris reappeared. She thought, "Damn he looks rumpled again – like a little boy."

"Chris I was just saying that this may be an interesting night and a long one. If you can get Marilyn to agree to a meeting. I would doubt that the club will be open but one never knows. What I would suggest is one of the late night spots in Manhattan Beach. Marilyn will know them all and have a preference," Joe said.

Lena had leaned forward and appeared agitated as Joe finished. "Hold it right there. Those places in Manhattan Beach are not for the delicate or faint of heart. You're not sending Chris into any one of those meat markets for sexual athletes without protection are you?"

"No. Once Chris knows where she is to meet Marilyn we'll arrange to cover her."

"Let's suppose, as in the movies, they wont tell her until the last minute and she can't get the information to you, what then?" Lena asked angrily.

Joe paused. He thought for a while and then quietly said, "They train you nurses to think don't they? Good possibility you raised there Lena. Any suggestion to cover that possibility?"

Chris piped up, "She's angling to go along as my protector. I think it's too risky."

Joe sat quietly. He was deep in thought. Finally, standing and stretching he said, "Lena go with her. They may recognize you but will probably discount your presence as nothing more than an attempt to rebut their recruiting blandishments. I think we may also give you a two way radio to use in a real emergency. I've got to go. See you later."

As he walked to the door Chris rose and said, "I'm going to stretch out for a while. I'll be awake by eleven. Lena thanks for your concern."

Lena and Stephi sat quietly for a while each deep in thought. Stephi reached out and took Lena's hand. "Margarita's make me hungry."

Lena smiled, "Yeah I know. Let's see if we can get you fed before I have to go cruising the rough spots."

Hand in hand they walked into their bedroom and as Lena quietly closed the door Stephi turned down the bed and dimmed the lights.

Before sitting down on the bed Lena stripped. Her lithe, brown body glowed in the softly light. Stephi undressed quickly letting her full breasts spill lusciously from her downy, restraining sweater. Her rich pubic bush glistened with desire.

She stood near Lena whose glowing eyes looked longingly into her flushed, eager face. Stephi bent down and kissed her loving friend passionately letting her soft, graceful hands stroke the tiny breasts and hard nipples until Lena shivered and moaned.

Then Stephi let her lustful, knowing lips and tongue stray slowly over Lena's shivering, ardent body. She touched and kissed or sucked every sensitive and sensual area of her lovers now throbbing, trembling body until she dropped to her knees and buried her face in the damp forest of Lena's prickly pubic mound.

Lena's now leaning back on her elbows spread her legs as Stephi's tongue probed artfully and deeply into her loving center. Her desire grew uncontrollably. She raised her legs and draped them over Stephi's alabaster shoulders pulling the blond temptress firmly against her throbbing, richly wet cunt and stiff aching clit.

Stephi's tongue stroked Lena's clit briefly. Suddenly her lips moved over it's tender, pounding tip and Stephi sucked until Lena could no longer restrain her arching body. With a groan and a sudden furious thrust of her hips she came filling Stephi's hungry mouth with a warm, clear fluid, the token of her ecstasy.

Her legs held Stephi's face firmly to her pussy. And Stephi's loving hands clung tenaciously to Lena's large, firm and full nipples. Slowly the wrenching orgasmic spasms passed and Lena reached lovingly for Stephi's beautiful face and loving body.

Sliding onto the bed Stephi spread her legs and guided Lena's hands to her sparkling, wet and urgent cunt. Lena's right hand stroked the lips and spread them so that her fingers could slide gently and deeply into the already throbbing depth of Stephi's wild hunger. As her thumb stroked Stephi's firm, large clit she slipped two fingers into Stephi's anus. Thus blond girl began to thrash and moan crying out in Danish as her body moved beyond conscious control.

Suddenly, Stephi raised her head and screamed. Her body stiffened and Lena felt the strong sucking, pushing pulsations of Stephi's intense and prolonged climax as its waves coursed through her cunt and asshole. Her legs never stopped moving as the spasms shook her wondrous body again and again.

The convulsions of ecstasy passed slowly and as Lena knew would happen Stephi lapsed into a deep and tranquil sleep. Lena slid up beside her lover and took her in her arms. Finally, a tableau of black and white the two sated lovers slept.

Lena wakened quickly and looked at the bedside clock. If she was going to go with Chris she would have to hurry. Gently prying herself free of Stephi's loving grasp she ran to the bathroom.

It was almost eleven when, dressed in appropriate attire, 501 jeans, Tattersal shirt and brown leather loafers she answered Chris' knock.

Chris looked admiringly at Lena's attire which was virtually a perfect match of her own. "Aren't we a couple of tawdry fashion plates? Guess if we're going to use the camouflage I'd better make my call." She walked to the phone and after glancing at a piece of paper she pulled from pocket she dialed. There was a long pause. Chris shrugged her shoulders and was just about to hang up when she heard Marilyn's sleepy voice.

"Hi Marilyn it's Chris; Chris Diamond; you remember?"

The answer though fuzzy was affirmative.

Chris apologized for disturbing her and then suggested that they meet to discuss Marilyn's proposition. When Marilyn requested a delay until the next afternoon Chris indicated both some urgency plus work requirements as reasons for an early meet.

The conversation went on for a while. Finally, Marilyn agreed meet Chris around one in the morning at a small bar on Melrose not too far from Hollywood.

Replacing the phone Chris turned to Lena and said, "She wasn't exactly thrilled but she had a much to ready alternative meeting place didn't she?"

"Yeah. Let's see if we can reach Joe. We have a while before we have to leave. I know that bar where she wants to meet. It's a homosexual bar for the folks into leather and hurting if you get my drift."

Chris tried reaching Joe at home but got no answer. Lena then took over. She called the station Joe worked out of and the possible alternatives they provided without success. After a good half hour of trying she leaned back in the chair. "Only word of importance was a message at his home station to, 'tell the Diamond woman her car has been bugged'. They don't know how to reach him."

"I noticed you didn't leave any message either."

"That's right. The fewer who know the less chance of spoiling this. It's drugs at the bottom of this you know?"

"Yeah but why go to all the trouble of getting nurses involved?"

"The drugs are smuggled in in condoms swallowed by the mules. You ostensibly will know how to remove the packages from the GI tract and what to do if one of the condoms should break. There have been more than a few deaths when cocaine or horse has been accidentally spilled into a mule's stomach."