I heard the guard walk outside the compound to await the approaching automobile and used this as my opportunity to inch closer. Brad stopped the car, ...urned the headlights off, and approached the guard. He tried to over power the guard, but was quickly being overcome. I released Rose and raced up behind the guard. I hit him solidly on the head with the butt of my pistol. While Brad opened the back door, I ran back to get Rose and somehow got us both into the back seat. Brad sped down the one. We drove to a large country park that housed a stately home and settled down outside. Mrs O lay back on her towel and started to soak up the sun wearing a very short skirt and and a small vest top that she'd pulled up above her stomach with no bra underneath. About twenty minutes after we'd settled down an older guy came and sat quite close and started to read a book. I noticed that he kept peeking over at her legs and soon his attention was focused more on her than the book he was reading.. I couldn’t help but to raise an eyebrow slightly and ask about the special features. “Well, for starters, this little security feature right here can send an automatic selfie to your email of anyone other than you who tries to use your phone. And this icon will allow you to see pictures in a whole new way that has never been possible before.” I could see her blush slightly after her last statement so I pressed on, “Oh? And how is that?” “It’s kind of hard to explain but it’s really easy to show. The faint sound of the door buzzer in the next apartment interrupted her thoughts. Momentarily, Carol enjoyed the thrill of excitement rippling upward over her naked curves beneath the housecoat. It was like a movie or TV play, and she was the secret agent! And it was for real, too, for the department was going to pay for her, Mark had said. But it was so simple, and hardly dangerous, she thought, gliding toward her front door and silently opening it to catch a quick glimpse of the teenage girl.