She seemed to be a bit pouty about it.
"Don't... do that!" Vance hissed when Kensington started licking the sperm off her face.
"I'm going to take a shower. Unfortunately it isn't big enough for all of us. So you might just as well let her do that to save time," I said and went to the bathroom.
I don't know if Vance let herself be licked clean or used something else, but she seemed to have gotten most of the goo off her face when I came back.
"Take a look at this while I shower," she said and handed me a card.
I watched Kensington licking jizz of Garcia. She wasn't complaining unlike her boss had. When I managed to get my eyes off this spectacle for a moment, I looked at the card.
It said:
"M.I.A. - Metafictional Investigation Agency.
Department of Crimes against Art, Subdivision of Internet Pornography.
Special Agent Vance, Quality Control".
Her first name wasn't even on the card.
I waited for Vance to come out of the shower so the other two girls could have their turn. They went in together even though it was a bit tight in there for two people.
I looked at the blonde as she was toweling her pixie hair and mentioned: "Um, Vance... You never actually told me how this was supposed to help me write better."
Vance flashed a little mysterious smile at me and then said: "I thought an intelligent man such as yourself would understand it, Decker."
I looked puzzled, so she sighed and continued: "If you don't start to write better, we aren't going to come back next month." Then she turned and shouted towards the shower: "Hurry up you two, we can't hang around here all day!" She glanced disapprovingly at my furnishings and added: "Not that we would, even if we could."
She was obviously back in ice queen mode again, just like she had warned last night.
Kensington and Garcia appeared from the shower, holding each other's hands. They had managed to find towels somewhere too. I think I owned the entirety of four. Well, at least those would smell nice for a while.
I sat down and watched the girls get dressed in their business suits and shook my head.
"This was really weird," I muttered.
Vance turned at me, pointed at the card she had given me and said: "Remember, we will be watching you, Decker. And like I said, we won't be coming next month if the quality of your writing doesn't improve drastically and quickly."
I was about to say something more, but Vance turned away from me and faced the other two agents. She gave them a strict order: "Team out!"
They left just as quickly and discreetly as they had arrived, and I could only sit down and sigh: "Well sheeit..."
Vance glanced over her shoulder just as she was about to step out of the door and said: "Always remember to spell everything correctly instead of using stupid phonetic forms."
"Yeah, yeah, let's keep our apostrophes in order too," I sighed, and Vance's cold blue eyes pierced my heart the last time until she was gone. For now.
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