I met ‘Agent Secrétaire’ in a dusty corner of the local ♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦ shop. She had gotten hung up there for a while unable to complete her covert mission due to an injury from one-too-many cups of coffee delivered to her boss. As I helped her through the ♦♦♦♦♦♦♦♦ checkout point, I could see that she was determined to remain relevant and continue her life of service to the women, and men, of the ♦♦♦. Her strong will and stoic demeanor were tempered by her great lines, silky feel, and overall sex appeal.
Thus began our time together.
Agent S bravely endured the loss of 8″ of her dress to my cold metal shears, but in return she received a sassy new hemline, short puffy sleeves, and just the right amount of red trim to make a lady turn heads.
If you would like to see the force she has become, open her Confidential File here.