Whispers

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They continued their conversation in brief whispers unsure how sensitive the listening devices might be.

"Harry, The bed canopy could pose a problem and what if there is a backup in the ceiling above the camera?"

"Let's take out what we can right now and address the last two mentioned well last. Now we most definitely have to take out the lamps beside us and turnover the nightstands. Your ideas?" Harry was giving Ruth whatever get-out option she might want. So far she wasn't taking advantage of the offer.

She pulled closer to Harry. "Well eventually we are going to have to start loosening more of our clothing. Unfortunately you have more coverage than I do." Then she blushed realizing how what she said sounded.

"Unfortunately?" Harry grinned as he repeated what Ruth had said.

"You know what I mean."

"No Ruth, I think I need a detailed explanation."

"Harry!" She pushed hard at his chest but did not push him away.

"What?" His reply sounded innocent, but they both knew he was anything but innocent.

At this point they had been lying on their sides on the king sized bed. Then Ruth pushed Harry onto his back and pushed back his jacket, that had still managed to stay on in earlier activities. She undid his tie, and started unbuttoning his shirt. Harry immediately reciprocated and reached behind Ruth and started to unzip her dress. Then the look on Ruth's face told him to go no further so he stopped.

"Let me please you now Harry," whispered Ruth as she moved atop him. As she did so she managed with one arm to swing out and send the lamp crashing to the floor. Harry picked up on her action and he responded.

"No, let me help you." He flipped her onto her back and as her arm again flailed out took out the other lamp. Both lay on the floor in pieces. Microphones and miniature cameras evident. Harry, who had yet to take off his shoes moved and smashed them to insure they no longer worked. He did the same with the other, but was careful to do so, as he let Ruth manipulate their direction and body movement.

She was again atop him and said, "three cameras gone. How many do you think are left?" Harry pulled her to him for a kiss while he was thinking.

"I think we have to consider the canopy and a potential backup in the ceiling. The curtains and the mirror over the bar are also potential camera and mic locations. Then there are the wall lamps" Ruth agreed with Harry's assessment.

Then Ruth added. "I think you need to lose a few items of clothing." She continued with unbuttoning his shirt. And pulled it from his pants and back to his shoulders. Now she could have free reign over his chest, which she showered with kisses. Harry wasn't sure if she was still role-playing or enjoying herself. He felt he might go over the edge at any moment, just to have her touch him. In his mind he remembered planning to take her to the reception and hoped for at the most to hold her hand or dance. He never imagined such an intimate dance designed as part of an operation that should have been so simple. Then again he had been warned by others nothing is ever simple with Ruth in the field. This time though, he didn't mind the complications and he pulled her to him to kiss and flip her on her back and start to run his hands under her dress and across her thighs and again toward that most sensitive feminine area. This time Ruth brought her hand down to stop him. He frowned. She saw his disappointment.

"Harry, let's slow down at least until we take out all the cameras." It was said in a whisper, but it was a whisper Harry had to listen to. It wasn't a no to more intimate contact. It was incentive for him to take out every damn camera he could locate as fast as possible knowing Ruth would not be comfortable in real life if she believed they were being watched or worse filmed.

It was time to move into action. He jumped from the bed and tossed off his jacket and shirt. His pants were still unzipped but buttoned and he left it that way for now. Turning to Ruth, he pulled her to him.

She again took the chance to turn over the night stand and they both saw the wiring. Harry pushed her back to the wall and worked his way down the length of her body and as he reached just below her waist, he grabbed the wires and pulled them free. Ironically, the wires were apparently connected to the other nightstand as well and the wires pulled free as that nightstand likewise toppled over. Two listening devices disconnected in one move. He was glad he had taken out the first camera when they entered the room knowing it would have shown the action. As it was the camera with a primary view had been disabled. The wall lights were the only lighting on in the room, but both Harry and Ruth knew that wouldn't matter in the digital age. Those two cameras had to go. Ruth playfully picked up his jacket and put it on and said playfully, "What do you think?" Harry realized what she was doing.

"I think it is too much clothing and pulled it from her and tossed the heavy material jacket over the wall lamp. One down, and one to go they both thought. Next Ruth made a move for his pants. Harry had to admit he was a bit disconcerted because while she had felt his erection when they were pressed together, she would now see just what a physical impact this operation was having on him. He walked toward the other wall pulling her with him. Then she quickly pulled down his pants, and now he had to remove his shoes and kick his pants off. As he did so, Ruth grabbed them and smiled tossing them across the other lamp. Again the heavy material would cover the camera and muffle the sound. Harry was left wearing only his boxers and socks. He pulled her to him. Her dress still on.

Then he whispered. "You know we have the mirror over the bar, and of course the canopy and the ceiling to check out and we have very little clothing left to work with."

"Trust me Harry, I'm still thinking, although I fear both our brains are now located well below our waist."

More to come. Must become more creative for the last part of the continued debugging…and then what happens when all the cameras and listening devices are deactivated? Reviews appreciated. Hopefully more up later tonight.