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Sisterhood of Sin -- 21 -- Betrayed, But By Whom?

Date: 7/31/2016, Categories: Lesbian, Author: LastWife, Rating: 6, Source: LushStories

"Did we do anything wrong, Beth?" I'm standing naked in the basement of the new local Sapphire Club as Bethany and Marta, one of the members of her black team that helped with the rescue of Chelsea, are searching through my trunk, trenchcoat, mask, and even my hair to make sure no tracking devices were planted on me during the session. They find nothing and I dress in clothing that stayed in Bethany's care while I exposed myself to the students and burqa babes. "I don't think so. I think we just got ahead of them. We prepared for a possible abduction attempt tonight, just in case, but they're probably planning something on their turf. We just heard before the event that the suspect husband left town tonight, with his kids. That seemed suspicious, because he could have been establishing an alibi, but it could have been totally innocent." "At least we didn't find any trackers or bugs." "True, but someone turned on that cell phone and might have seen the number. I wish that we didn't have to worry about a mole in our ranks. There were so many of them pawing through your stuff that we couldn't see who it was. We think you should lay low for tonight." "But I promised to meet one of the students around midnight, at her house. She seemed like she really needed a friend." "Which one?" "Mindy Monrovia." "Dammit, Cate." "Oh shit. Don't tell me she's the one. Barbie and I have high hopes for her." "We don't know that she's involved. We can't even say for certain that her husband is ... involved, but the message was received and confirmed inside her house. Claire's team verified that. " "But you say her husband left town? It sounds like a good opportunity to gather some data on them." "I don't like it, Cate. It's too risky. We don't exactly know where the other husband is tonight. We lost him in traffic. He could be on his way here." "I don't think they'll try it tonight. I don't think she's involved. She seemed genuinely scared. I think it's just her husband." "You don't really know anything about her. She might just be a very good actress. He might have taken the kids out of town to protect them during your abduction." "I really think we're being too paranoid." We make our way up the steps and into the lounge where Kyra, Liz, and Celine are waiting. The club is new and the membership is small, so we have to get our own drinks. They don't have a single malt, so I make do with a blended scotch, but the hostess promises to stock Talisker for me. When we get to the table, Liz asks, "What's our next step?" Before I can speak, Beth says, "Our love-sick fool wants to stick her head in the lion's mouth tonight. She almost has me convinced to let her go into their den." She has a smile on her face so I'm not as offended as I should be. "I'm not love-sick..." "Cath, we saw the way that you both looked at each other. We just want to make sure you're not thinking with your twat, not that I would blame you. I'd like to have her looking at me that way." "Okay well, I'm the ...