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Agura's Notes

Chapter 10: Yellow- Agura's Secrets

One night, AJ was in the game room, Agura was in the kitchen, and I could not of ask for a better time for a second recon mission. I entered her room, if this was daytime I would of seen the light green walls with the mahogany white curtained windows. A few African tribal masks, wooden bowls and other trinkets were placed all throughout the walls and furnitures. I meet up with the same mask that scared the bejesus out of me from before just like it did now. On my left I saw a few spears, a big shield, some other hunter's tools and a few trophies. Next to it were a couple of large bongo drums, with rattles and a bead necklace resting on them. Hanging above it were proudly arranged photos that shows her glory days as an ATV champ in Africa. At the far corner was a door that would of lead to her closet room and in front of me was a bed literally fit for a queen.

Not only it was queen sized, but it was from quilt, to pillows, to sheets in rich brown with a hint of burgundy, accented with leopard spots to complement the fluffy leopard spotted carpet that surrounded the bed. The rims and the head piece was decked with mahogany completed with mahogany side tables on both sides with a green lamp on each of them. On my right corner was obviously the bathroom door, for it was opaque in white with a graphic image of a giraffe. Plus the fact that all of our room's bath door were white and in the same corner; you know I know a certain prince that could really contact her for design tips for his quarters.

Finally my eyes spotted the object of my mission, a mahogany chest of drawers. Resting on it were some hair ruffles, hair beads, lotions and her collection of perfumes, including the one I borrowed not too long ago, this time however I wasn't coming there for the perfume.

The next day Stanford was collecting his laundry from the dryer, but much to his displeasure, there were some things not even the washing machine could clean out. Among his pile was a black hello kitty thong, before the thoughts of that thong in her butt could even begin to creep, he took out his bundle, shoved it back in and walked briskly out of the room with blood thickly rising above his cheeks. It was hilarious to see the look on his face, and I could totally expect that from him.

Back at the bedroom I was going through drawer after drawer for some lady boxers or sports bras, I mean this is Agura we're talking about right? However the bottom drawer begged me to differ, and showed me things that has brought my mind to an epic eye-opener! I hit the mother-load of thongs, bikinis, panty hoes and Victorias Secrets Bras, DAMN, can you imagine, her chocolate body, in those wrappings?!

Knowing she could be finishing her treat anytime soon, I quickly took a few of them through my gloved hands into the bag, and left there like nothing happened. When I got to my room I took a closer look at the stolen goods. I pillaged a few thongs, a couple of panty hoes and several VS's, two in particular a red and a brown. I spend the next two hours zooming in on my booty with my fingers strolling on the swirly straps, the smooth fabrics, the embroider trimmings of the cups, pulling the elastic strings of the thongs. Next thing I know blood was once again pouring out of my nose.

"Who knew she could be such a girl!" I thought with hot cheeks, sparkly eyes, "A-anyway time to moved on to my next vic… I mean experiment." At the game room I placed a panty hoe neatly on top of the remote and the analog controller, it was then I heard footsteps and hid behind a couch. I prayed "PleaseletitbeSpinner pleaseletitbeSpinner pleaseletitbeSpinner," but a bulky blonde in white walked in instead, "Aw shucks it's AJ, but then again this might be good."

AJ went to pick up the remote and pulled out something soft, discovering the panty hoes. He jumped back and dropped the fabric, "My gosh! She just doesn't take a hint dose she?!" In no time the flustered Canadian left quicker then he came.

Pouring waters could be heard from the other side of the door as I sweetly planted the red laced bra on the bed. I again ninjaed my way to the top of the closet before the leader came in with the towel on his waist. He instantly saw the Victoria's Secrets and a thrill could be seen in his face "Wow, Agura really wants to put it on me," he smirked at the undergarment that was now in his hand, "Candles, soft music and rose petals, here I come!" An epic battle against my funny bone took place while my oblivious leader placed the little secret in his drawer.

Tezz was writing on his tablet walking across the lab, he went to grab one of his devices when he came across a brown VS bra leaning on a bunsen burner. Grinning he picked it up, letting his fingers navigate through every inch of the lacy silk undergarment, as he unleashed an earthy chuckle, "Agura, you dirty girl…"

Later I returned to my bed, holding up a yellow thong. Hey, I've just discovered the ninth wonder and showed the boys Agura for the sexy bitch she really is, I totally should have a piece of this! I had so much fun tugging it, swinging it, and blanketed it over my face as if we were together cheek to cheek. It's epic to be fifth-teen, the only problem is I was still in Handler's Corners, do you know I'm at the age of consent in my country?

Later that night I woke up with a roaring stomach, and so I made my way to the kitchen. By then I was in for a surprise, sitting on a stool by the countertop was Agura. All she wore was her panty hoes and her yellow VS bra, with a clip at the front. Her legs were closed and there were crumbs all over her bouncy chests from eating her springroll. My blood flowed into uncharted places, and my knees became weak as I dragged them to the stool next to her. I picked a springroll from a tiny plate beside her, I could taste its tender beef melting in my mouth. She finished hers and picked another one before she licked, sucked and slowly nibbled it bit by bit. I froze mid-way of mine as I watched her performance.

She gazed into me with glossy mischief, "Couldn't sleep Zoom?" "Y-yeah, I'm a little hungry," I pushed out, while trying to eat my roll, but it just couldn't stand a chance. She sluggishly deep throated 7/8 of her roll, her mouth oozed out crumbs and oil/spit as they fell onto her perfectly round chests. My eyes followed her fingers wiping her lips with a napkin then I saw them wiping off her messy jugs. "Would you like some milk?" she offered, my eye were glued onto them, "S-Sure…" I carelessly dropped the roll. I watched her arms gave them a light squeeze as she tried to unclip the front, drool was rising out of my mouth as the anticipation thickens through her teasing hands. My hands were dying to launch at them, my tongue was being kept back like a rabid dog; I must be dreaming, Agura was actually showing me her luscious, B12 cups. However as soon as the bra left her body a big black bar with the word 'Censored' on it came out of no-where and hovered in-front of them; Yep, defiantly a dream… …

I sat up with my eye tightly closed and my mouth softly cussing in Taiwanese, talk about getting what you want without getting what you want. However the pissing-off was cut short by the trumpeting of my stomach, apparently I really was hungry. Though clearly that wasn't the only thing that's hungry, so before I head for breakfast, I went to the bathroom.

After breakfast I made my shift for my last two experiments, I saw Spinner at the garage tinkering in the Bustertank. With my stealth I tossed the blue laced pantyhose over his shoulder and disappeared. No sooner the stocking landed on the controls Spinner noticed it, and looked behind to find nobody there. He looked back at the stocking and put the two together, before long there was a gleam in his eyes and a pounding in his latin heart. He brought it up to his nose, "Aye Querida," he moaned,

After a hard 30 minuets of pumping iron Sherman headed for his room to take a shower. As usual he turned on the radio to salsa music and closed the curtains, so he never knew when I came in or out. The moment he drew open the curtain was the moment he nearly had a stroke, for flat in the middle of the floor was a blue string undergarment.

I walked down the hall with a huge smile on my face, all of my test subjects were going so well for me and the best of all was that no-one suspected a thing, not even Agrua. "I wonder if she have ever noticed her missing unmentionables?" I pondered, "surly I couldn't be that stealthy in borrowing her perfume." I stopped dead in my tracks eyes popped, "Snap! What if she's been on to me the whole time and was just playing along?!"

Agura has developed a more cool demeanor over her time with us which in turn made her an even more fearsome huntress. By now she must have notice some change in her bedroom by my presence, I may have the ninja's agility but I knows what she's capable of; even a drop a sweat or a puff of breath could dissipate into the room and put me on the red zone! SHOOT! I had so much fun in my experiment that I didn't think of the chance of an epic busting, I must retreat to the safety of my fortress before… too late, Agura 12 o' clock, I'm doomed! Hold on, she's just casually walking by with a brown Ice-pop in her mouth, or wasn't she!?, I pushed a smile"A-agura, where're you going?"

"Checking up on Tezz," She suckled, "I wanna see what he's cooking."

"I think I saw him in the lab," a smile creeped up, "mind if I come along?"

She cocked her head inviting me to follow her, this was the only way I could assess the situation and figure out how much she knows about my plans if she knows anything at all. Besides even if I was in danger it was still worth it to see some action and you never know when the soup could use some more spice!

~To be continued~