I decided to have a little fun with the characters this time around but I promise there will still be a little danger and a little Airwolf eventually. The hardest part is maintaining a T rating with this subject matter.

Chapter 2

The next two days were filled with errands and preparations to get ready for the mission. Saint John had to study up on his various fake clients. He would be spending a lot of time making phone calls to these so called clients which would lead to the neglect of his wife Caitlin. She, on the other hand got to spend a day being pampered with hair, nails and a new clothes. If she was going to be the wife of a wealthy lawyer, Michael wanted to assure she looked and dressed the part.

On the third day, Michael visited them at Santini Air to go over all the final details. He brought with him several suitcases of clothes for both String and Saint John.

"I assume you all will be ready to go in the morning," said Michael. "I just have a few more things to discuss with you. First off, the limo will be here to pick you up at nine. Please be here and ready to go."

"No problem Michael," said String with a grin. "I think we've got it. Saint John's the head guy with the wife and I'm the so called people person of the law firm. He handles the business end and I handle dealing with the clients, and of course, his wife."

"I know you have your backgrounds down," said Michael. "But now we need to discuss the blackmail part."

Caitlin spoke up. I think we got that down too. "I need to play the lonely wife who mentions how she wishes her husband would pay more attention to her," said Caitlin. "Then I get them to notice the attention I give String."

"It's going to be a bit tricky," replied Michael. "You have to try and get caught yet pretend you are trying not to get caught."

Caitlin laughed. "I still can't believe that I got a day of pampering and new clothes when my only job on this mission is to get caught making out with String."

"Well, it's going to involve a little more than that," said Michael as he handed the three of them photographs taken of the last blackmailed couple.

"Oh wow," said Caitlin. "How in the world did they get these shots?"

"It appears that all of the rooms have several overhead air vents," replied Michael. "Once they pick their target, it's believed they sneak into the room and install the camera. Then they follow the couple around. We believe the camera has a remote control and once the couple is in the room, someone stands outside and clicks away. They go back later to retrieve the camera and see what they got."

String watched Caitlin's reaction to the pictures. He went over to her and put his arm around her waist. "Michael," he said. "We'll do this on one condition and one condition only. You need to promise me that Caitlin and I have full control of all of the pictures they take when this is over. Meaning, no one in the firm including you gets to see them. We'll give you what you need to make your case against them and that's it."

"Fair enough,' Michael replied.

"Michael, there's one thing I don't understand," said Caitlin. "You've never given us this kind of mission before. Why now?"

"Let's just say that there have been cases of blackmail with two very high profile men in the Firm,' he said. "They want this handled with as little knowledge to the rest of the Firm as possible. You're outsiders and no one but me and these two other men know that you're working on this. They had to sell out and pay a high price for what they did. Now they want these men caught."

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The next morning Caitlin and the brothers waited anxiously for the limo to come and pick them up and take them to the ship.

"It's going to take some time getting use to calling you John Simon and Sam Hawkins," said Caitlin. "At least I get to use my own first name."

"Yeah, well I have all these fake client names running around in my head now," said Saint John. "I hope I don't get it all mixed up. I want to make sure they are convinced we have money."

"Well, you just concentrate on that and be sure to keep your hands off of your wife," replied String.

"Very funny," replied Saint John. "Here's our ride now."

The three climbed into the limo as their luggage was placed in the trunk. On the way they discussed last minutes details of their covers.

"String, you do know that Cait and I need to make it look like we're married don't you?" asked Saint John.

"Oh, I know," replied String. "Just remember that you're the neglectful husband."

Caitlin watched in amazement at the bantering back and forth the brothers were doing on her behalf. Finally, she took a deep breath and leaned over and kissed Saint John passionately on the lips.

String stopped and stared at her. Saint John was speechless.

"Why the hell did you do that?" asked String.

"Sorry but I realized while you were talking that we would have to initially make the marriage look real and well, I didn't want our first kiss to be in front of everyone. It has to look normal and I can't be nervous. So, now that's over with. I don't have to worry about the first kiss anymore."

Saint John laughed. "Makes sense to me,' he said.

String glared at him. "It would," he replied. "Just don't get use to it."