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."
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