" How do you mean," I said. The ops side was interesting and anything that Harry had planned was likely to be more fun than working up market plans."W...ll, do you remember the practice run we set up when you met Tricia first of all?"I did. The burglary had been one hell of an adrenaline rush. I nodded."OK," said Harry. "We've got another site that you can practice on."Harry's team set up a briefing session. The idea was that I'd raid a small office on the edge of town. There would be one girl. We had chatted for quite some time on a porn site, and had some fun on webcam, she had a body to die for 42 but didn’t look it, curvy in all the right places and a classy look about her. I watched the door intently waiting and hoping, eventually in she walked looking fantastic, he was wearing heels, what I hoped were stockings, knee length grey skirt that from what I saw looked very tight across her ass then a plain shirt and a suit type jacket over the top, she looked around the room, caught. In the bathroom I peeled off my dress, revieling the thick gooey mess John had depositited over me, it was everywhere including my vagina, thick yellowish and quite a wad, he must have been saving this lot since our last encounter, twelve years ago, I thought.I needed to change, there was such a mess, so I went across the hallway and into our bedroom and pulled on a floral print dress, over my naked body, and went back into the living room, much to the surprise of both men.Why the change,. Thanks to discussions Jordan and I had had, I knew what Dalton meant: some kind of Magical memory wipe. “If it weren’t for the Lockdown, you wouldn’t be here as it is.”She met my eyes again. “Be that as it may, I am here, and I need to know what she knows.”I frowned and crossed my arms. “I will vouch for her.”“That isn’t allowed,” she said. “This is a matter of security. If the wrong people find out that your Fonti know anything about us, they could be in danger.”“Well, at this moment the only.