The slick Russian agent "Martha" had a lot of drugs hoarded and hidden away in her Washington D.C. expensive polished apartment as she stood naked over the bed smoothing the bedspread and fluffing her feather pillows. She also had two pistols hidden in her apartment and several hundred rounds of ammunition.
The man called "Edward" told her what he wanted and when he wanted it, Moscow was in a hurry, Martha did what she was told.
Even while rooted in America, Washington D.C., the center of the United States she was still a woman without a country. For many years she had lived in America, the home of the free and the brave but lately she was neither, she had one of those feelings.
Alfred, her husband, once enjoyed the protection of the Russian Military as his strange job in America bore much fruit for the Communist bosses back in Moscow.
Alfred Sterninsky could travel the world, eat five star food and never run out of money as Vladimir Putin regarded Alfred Sterninsky, known as Alfred Stern in America, as the best fake American Communist ever created by the FSB Federal Security Services of the Russian Federation and the SVR Foreign Intelligence Services, all before 1991 known as the KGB.
Alfred Sterninsky, known in America has Alfred Stern was a Russian born Harvard graduated lawyer with his doctorate in foreign affairs and maintained the highest levels of contact inside the United States Government.
Martha just stood over the bed a minute to make sure it was perfect as Alfred demanded everything, just right, and a faultless bed would make him smile if he came home tonight, he had been gone several days.
Martha Stern walked across the large bedroom into the master bathroom and glanced at the mirror, just right, just the thing, her long slender legs were muscular and tanned, her blonde hair flowed and the flawless hair style allowed her hair to flow softly and lightly touch her naked breasts made even more prominent after her last surgery.
Martha Stern has her own Moscow assignments not to mention the demands of her husband Alfred as she stepped into the warm water shower and washed away her sins, at least she could dampen them she thought.
Martha Stern, the wife of Alfred Sterninsky, known as Alfred Stern in America was also a product of the old KGB and Vladimir Putin, and at thirty nine years old she was about to celebrate her fortieth birthday, most likely by fucking the editor of the New York Times and Journal's chief executive officer - the prodigal black child of the main stream media in America today.
Martha Stern, scorched the sheets with the New York Times and Journal's C.E.O. a couple of times a month but it would be her birthday tonight which meant the white skinned Martha would serve up some pussy for the light skinned Negro, as she had attached herself to the print media king several years ago to secure her job as executive editor of the New York Times and Journal.
Donald Exter, the celebrated newspaper man and a true hero to the Black American Community was a traitor to his native land America as he painted a vivid beautiful picture of Barack Obama and Hillary Clinton for general consumption knowing that these colorful characters were at heart true communists just like him.
Martha knew that Vladimir Putin wanted the aims of Communism to spread across America so the control of the New York Times and Journal and the conversion of Donald Exter into a cold killer for Communism thoroughly pleased Moscow.
It was over twenty years ago, startling her parents, that Martha was recruited and taken by Moscow and underwent the transition from a Russian daughter to a brilliant Communist agent living in Washington D.C. married to another Vladimir Putin prodigy Alfred Stern.
Martha and Alfred also knew it wasn't always pleasantries and five course meals and endless cash and fun. Before he had left town Alfred talked to Martha for a long time, with fear in his voice he explained the assignment, Martha never blinked.
Alfred had revealed to Martha that Moscow suddenly wanted to influence the presidential elections in America. Alfred tried to explain that cold breath of death flowing down his spine as he reviewed his direct orders from Moscow.
Bullets or Votes, it didn't matter.
It was Alfred's biggest secret.
A little too short for Martha - Alfred was shaving in front of the steamed mirror while wrapped up in a wet blue towel only a few days ago giving her the highlights of a secret and extraordinary meeting he had just concluded in Paris France.
He told her the many agenda items from the secret meeting from his memory because no records were ever kept for security reasons.
The story stood a lot taller than Alfred and as he revealed the details of what he called the "Moscow Party" in Paris France she pulled down her panties and borrowed Alfred's razor and improved her bikini lines sharing the mirror.
There would be a delay in the story telling as Alfred exposed his penis for Martha which meant the spy drama story would be delayed, about twenty minutes if Alfred could hold up to Martha's exclusive handling.
The march of Alfred's wooden soldier, took over an hour.
They would both be late for work.
The faceless Russian General "Petro" held many friendly dinners around the world on behalf Vladimir Putin and once the orders were given General Petro flew back to Moscow, like a Hollywood writer and director the actors were given the first scene, he would direct them from a safe distance.
The first scene was based in Manhattan, it would be controlling the media in print and that meant the New York Times and Journal in New York City.
General Petro wanted Martha to step it up with the paper, she needed to force some stories out into the world. General Petro was one of the top ranking officials in Moscow and the C.I.A. was sure he operated the espionage operations across the globe for Vladimir Putin.
From his inner sanctum of the Russian Secret Police General Petro warned Alfred, he would be receiving a visitor in Washington D.C. by the name of Edward, a Russian lieutenant colonel, he would be masquerading as the secretary of energy for the Russian Embassy and he would require many things.
"Alfred, don't get this wrong Comrade."