.." Jumping out of her top bunk as well, she headed out the door. Contrary to the other girls, she had always ignored Hartwell's orders to wear 'prope...' sleepwear; she wore what she always did – nothing. With Karen trotting close behind, she walked with a determined step to cabin 6 and stormed in."Robert, wake up!" she said it loud enough to wake up everyone."What?!" You and I are stealing a canoe ... Karen needs to call her father and Hartwell's bunch locked the phone. We're taking her to the. . We’re nearly there, get your slaggy gear on.”We parked a good way down the road so that no-one would recognise the car outside her house. We virtually ran to her front door; partly so fewer people would see us and partly because we both had rock hard cocks and needed to get fucking. When we got to the front door it was slightly open.Dad led the way up the stairs. We’d both been in this house before but for different reasons. We got to her bedroom, I could hear her working her slit before we. We have some prototypes, but by any standards they’re crude and works in progress.”“How are you funded? Who pays the electric bill?”“Oh, I thought you knew. I am a professor of bio-mechanical engineering at City University. I hold a non-teaching post, although I am the thesis advisor to a covey of masters and doctoral students working in my lab. They’re great by the way, very smart and many of them work for only some college credits or a small stipend. We have a few on assistantships too. I try. But a spy for which country?"You are going to infiltrate the home of the Iraqi defence minister and locate missing files we believe are in his study that confirm the presence of chemical weapons, " she said."We need someone with your expertise in both chemical weapons and appetite for crossdressing to accomplish the mission. You have no choice. Strip!"She had my number there. I won the Drag Princess Award at for three consecutive years at my fraternity but otherwise had thought I'd managed to.