“ We're gon na take you two again,"the general said. He took a sip from his coffee and leaned back in his electric chair. Sarah and I stared at each other.

"tone, we just got back from a somewhat… traumatizing mission,"I replied."Our relationship was tested in direction that we may never recover from."My name is Mitch, and Sarah is my wife. We are secret agentive role for the U.S. government, and we had just returned from a rough missionary work where I had to marry another charwoman as part of a camouflage. The adult female I had to marry was an incredibly vauntingly, young girl that destroyed me physically and sexually, and Sarah was forced to endure it. Emotionally, she was terribly scarred, and it was obvious every day.

"This is your job, Mitch. You are a private agent. Sometimes, the mission isn't so easy."He could see I wasn't buying it."Tell you what, if you do this for me, how about I give you guys a two-month breaking. Paid. I'll even buy you plane tickets to wherever you want."

Sarah spoke up."We don't really feature a choice, do we ?"

The general sat forward again, a cringe on his grimace."I already have your kit packed…"
We opened our laptop on the planing machine headed for Germany. Our mission briefings were loaded there."Another lechatelierite has been found. This one is in a quaint mountain town in Germany. Luckily, it's not locked behind some formation's secluded base. This sentence, we have developed a scanner to help you find it. It follows the capitulum signature and places it on a radio detection and ranging. You can tweak it to scale, so when you feel you are getting closer, you can surge in, so to verbalise. We don't believe the enemy has found it yet, so we have an excite opportunity to snatch it up before they do. trade good hazard. Over and out."

We landed in FRG and got our stuff together. We were playing the share of tourist. I would go by jimmy again. My married woman would use the assumed name Sandy. We took a string out to the body politic and ended up in a small Village called Green Mountain. We got off and immediately pulled out our electronic scanner. It looked like a earphone, so as not to be suspicious. We are both fairly small people, which made us ideal candidates for furtive missions and undercover missions, as we tended not to stand out, and could easily hide in a pinch.

The tracker led us to a bed and breakfast. The businesses here were all privately owned, and for the near constituent also doubled as theatre. The baker would live in the upstairs part of his workshop, like for the candy workshop and so forth. The bed and breakfast was no different. It had a large farm attached to it. It was likely the crystal was somewhere in there. We agreed it would be best to book a room and try to find the crystal in there. This might be our promiscuous mission yet. I felt a undulation of relief come over me. This was almost a vacation in and of itself.

We walked into the construction and approached the midriff aged cleaning lady at the nominal head desk."hello !"she said. She probably noticed we were American.

"Hey,"I said."Do you guys have room for the two of us ?"

"But of grade !"she replied, her thick German stress solidifying the atmospheric state. I paid her the money and we picked up our bags, but she stopped us."Oh no, we vill get those for you. Grizelda ! Brunhild ! snap these handbag !"I heard footsteps coming from the staircase. I turned to see two massive girls approaching us.

Each was around seven metrical unit tall with long, curly light-haired hair. They had absolutely enormous titty, and they were widely as a door shape. They were wearing tight corsets, with short frilly wench covering their huge nookie. Why had fate done this to me again ? The little girl in garden pink stood in straw man of me, and the one in super C stood in social movement of Sarah. Sarah looked up in reverence at the girl in green. Her head barely reached her colossal mammilla, which looked like they could accept her totally. With ease, the two picked up our bags and did a brief bow. The female child in pink's gaping segmentation spilled out in front of me, and my eyes were understandably glued to them. Quickly, she looked up and caught me in the act. Smile as all-encompassing as her ass, she gave me a blink of an eye before turning and walking to our room. Sarah gave me a marked-up look, to which I shrugged.

Later that day, Sarah and I were checking the radar and we pinpointed the location of our target. Unfortunately, it was in one of the girls'rooms. Was she really hiding a valuable crystal in her room ? Did she bang ? There was some skillful news though. The family took holidaymaker out on cost increase in the topical anaesthetic mountains. And they had begun to do that right now. And so, we had the less than ideal task of going into a female child's way and looking through her individual affair. We didn't want to, but it was for the trade good of the nation.

Lucky for us, her elbow room was ajar, so there would be no need for breaking and entering. We hurried in."Let's just get in and get out, and we can be out of here in hour,"Sarah said.

"This might be the soft mission we've ever done,"I replied. The radar said we were literally metrical foot away from the target. It led us to her water closet."Sarah, would you beware doing the honors ? I already feel bad enough about this."
"Of course,"she said. I stood in the doorway of the closet while she sorted through the clothes, testing the radiolocation. She held up one of the bras."Do you see this bra ? Look how tremendous it is !"She held up a bra, and one of the cupful was about as astray as she was, if not wider."I could probably sleep in this affair !"I didn't know how to respond to that, so I just pretended not to listen."okay, so the radio detection and ranging is fully zoomed in. It would come out that the lechatelierite is actually inside of this safe-deposit box. The bad news is that it requires some kind of code."

"Hmm,"I said."Let's try to decode it."She worked in silence for a bit, but then…

"Vat is this ? !"someone yelled from behind me. I turned around to see the girl in green in front man of me, standing between me and the doorway.

"spirit, I can explain !"I said.

"You pervert !"She dove for me, but I nimbly slid under her wooden leg and booked it for the door. She was too quick though. Just as I had reached the doorway, her baseball glove like mitt grabbed my neck and lifted me into the air. She slammed the door shut and raised me so we were looking at each other eye to eye."How dare you come here with your wife just to be a footling pervert in my room ! I'm going to penalize you."And with that, she tossed me into the wall. I slid down it and hit the flooring. I tried to beat away, but she bent down and grabbed me by my arms. Her huge titmouse were dangling in social movement of my face."You like big knocker ? I'll give you big boob !"She picked me up as if I weighed naught. I knew Sarah was watching me in horror, and it killed me to have her see me in such a vulnerable position. She lifted me into the air and buried my grimace in her breasts."You want Brunhild's knocker ? You get it !"One of her manpower was on my head and the early was on my vertebral column, which she was forcing into her surprisingly hard belly. I heard something pop, and I screamed in pain.

She let go, and I went hobble in her arms. My head rested on her chest, while my arms hung limply at my position. I was in serious trouble. I legitimately felt like she was going to obliterate me. And then, I heard another voice.

"blockage ! Let him go !"

Brunhild stopped squeezing me so hard."Grizelda, what are you doing ? Zis pervert was playing with my underwear !"

"No ! He wasn't playing. I asked him to look in there for me while we were away. I told him I was jealous of your bras, and I wanted one in particular. I'm so sorry, I should have told you."Brunhild let me slide down her organic structure and I wound up resting on her leg.

"Well, that's a very weird matter to do. You usually tell me you don't like my clothes."

"I secretly like some of them. I'm sorry,"she said. Grizelda walked up to me and scooped me off the land. She held me like a petty babe."Oh, you poor little thing,"she said in a babe voice. She gave me a small kiss on the forehead."I'll take upkeep of you. I'm the resident nursemaid in town. We'll go to my office and I'll fix you up."She carried me away, down a few hallways and into a room with a lot of aesculapian equipment. She turned a bit more serious."Ok, honey, what was that all about ? Why were you perving out on my sister ? Do you take a thing for big boobs ?"

I was going to say no, and try to calculate out some reason why I was in her room that didn't involve a crustal and microwave radar. But then I gave up and lied. Sort of. I looked down at my feet."Yes. I have been trying to hide it, but I couldn't aid it and my fetish got the better of me."

Grizelda giggled."You're favourable you're so cute."She lifted my chin with one of her fingers. She looked me in the center, which was hard, since her massive chest were bulging in strawman of me."William Tell you what, if you want, you can get out your fetish with me. My sister is the same size as me, so I should work right ?"

"Ok,"I said. I think I was condom now. In fact, I felt like I may be able to make something happen out of this.

"We just have one convention in our refinement. You can't see me naked unless we get married. That means no sex. Just don't order your wife, obviously, and I think we'll be ok. Now, fare give my breasts a kiss."She pushed me shut, and I gave her soft candy kiss on her breast flesh."Your wife is a lucky woman. I know if I had you as my married man, you would come household to my breasts every day. I don't know your wife, but I doubt she has the intimate cravings that I do. Are you liking my bosom, honey ?"

"Mmm I love them,"I said.

"Aw, I love that you love them,"she replied."Would you mind if I kissed you ? Like, on the rim kissed you ? I've just never met somebody I was so… draw in to."I nodded, and she lifted my Chin. She kissed me deeply on my sassing, and the two of us made out for longer than I'm willing to admit. Her tongue explored my back talk like I've never felt before. This was the rootage of something… scary .