Dirk Carter was at a loss for words.

He asked, "Why are you meeting up?"

Elaine Nolan replied, "It's obviously for collecting evidence."

"How do you plan to collect the evidence?"

"Of course, I..."

Elaine stopped abruptly at that moment.

She suddenly put down her hand and asked, "Are you planning to equip me with devices?"

Dirk nodded.

He pulled out a box from under the coffee table.

Opened the box.

Inside was a miniature camera.

The device was very small.

Only the size of a fingernail.

He said, "Franco Summers is a very cautious man, when you meet him for business, he will definitely search you, so I asked someone to buy this professional equipment..."

Speaking up to here, Dirk paused, then continued, "You have the advantage of your body, hiding this equipment on you, no one will be able to find it."

The task itself was very dangerous.

Originally thought Elaine might need to consider it.

Unexpectedly, after Dirk finished his introduction, she immediately nodded and said, "Alright, let's do as you said."

As soon as the words left her mouth.

She began to unbutton her shirt.

Those two huge objects were already stretching the shirt to near explosion.

As the buttons were undone.

The two massive objects broke free, bouncing out directly.

White and dazzling, swaying in front of Dirk.

Perhaps displaying her body in front of a man for the first time, Elaine's face turned bright red, spreading even to her earlobes.

"Do I need to take off my bra?"

She asked hesitantly.

Dirk responded with a nod.

Elaine hesitated just a moment.

Then reached up to unfasten the bra clasp.

Once all restraints were gone, the massive objects were fully exposed to Dirk.

At that moment, Dirk felt a surge of emotions.

Faced with these two swaying giants, even two hands were unlikely to encompass them.

Normally such large objects.

Would sag inevitably.

But Elaine's did not; they remained very perky, standing tall like mountains.

"Go ahead."

Elaine raised her chin, closed her eyes, with a look of resolute courage.

"So magnificent, I've never seen such a spectacle..."

Dirk swallowed hard, asking, "Can I touch them?"

Elaine let out a soft affirmation, "Just a touch."

"Okay, just a touch."

Dirk completely forgot about the micro camera.

Both hands simultaneously covering the giants.

Only then did he realize.

Even one in each hand seemed overwhelming, even two hands per, felt inadequate.

What's more troublesome, the massive object was exceedingly soft, a kind of elastic tenderness, something Dirk had never felt in his life.

Promised just one touch.

But couldn't resist.

Dirk started kneading.

As his movements proceeded, Elaine's expression turned into visible discomfort.

She bit her lip, releasing a faint sound of distress.

Apparently.

Her breasts were highly sensitive.

"Such a sweet scent, like milk, can I kiss them?"

Dirk asked.

Elaine reasoned to resist, yet unsure why, her body was honest, nodding, saying, "But just one kiss."

Receiving permission, Dirk became bolder.

Opening his mouth, he directly enveloped the pink protrusion.

When his tongue began to swirl around the protrusion, Elaine finally lost control, letting out a moan and collapsed on the sofa.

The feeling was incredibly peculiar.

Wherever Dirk's tongue ventured.

Left a tingling sensation.

That feeling reached the brain's cortex, stripping away all her lucid consciousness.

Dirk's hand withdrew from the peaks.

Climbed her full thighs.

Then through the skirt hem of the uniform, inch by inch exploring deeper.

Only upon reaching the thigh's root.

Dirk realized Elaine was already "crumbling."

It's said full-figured women are more... responsive.

The saying proved true.

Because at this moment.

Dirk hadn't reached deeper, but already felt stickiness on his fingers.

"No, not there, not there..."

Just about to secure victory.

Elaine suddenly struggled to sit up, covering her crotch with both hands.

Perhaps fearing Dirk's misunderstanding.

Elaine stammered, "Next time, you can touch here, I... I just... just wet the bed."

Wet the bed?

Dirk froze a moment.

Nearly laughed out loud.

It seems she feels the fluid flow, yet she doesn't realize, it's a sign of her intense desire.

At her core, Elaine is also a "wild beast."

She just hasn't tasted carnal joys yet.

Given there's still serious business later.

Dirk gave up on securing victory then and there.

He said, "I'll stick the micro camera between your breasts, when you go in, they'll certainly have someone search you, but they surely won't separate your breasts to check. During the transaction, you only need to undo a button, and the camera will capture footage; such an innate advantage, besides you, no one else could have."

Indeed.

When buttons are fastened.

The squeeze between the massive objects.

Concealed the micro camera.

Once a button is undone, the objects relax slightly, and the camera lens penetrates to record.

Such a body camera, no other woman could manage, as no one has Elaine's "assets."

Just as Dirk predicted.

After picking up at the nightclub entrance at eight-thirty.

Elaine was led by a club sister into a booth for a thorough and meticulous search.

Only confirming she carried no sneak recording devices on her, did they allow her into the private room to meet Franco Summers.

Elaine didn't disappoint, recording the entire transaction in detail.

The next morning at half past nine.

Regular standing committee meeting.

Today's meeting agenda was about the County Committee Director position.

Since Clifford Levin was demoted.

The position had remained vacant.

The County Committee Director is a significant role.

Not only the secretary to the County Committee leader, but also overseeing the operation of all sized departments within the County Committee office.

More importantly, once expanded to the city level, the County Committee Director could soar in ranks.

To vie for this position.

Sherman Summers' office threshold nearly wore out.

Though this department directly serves the County Committee leader, everyone in the county knows, Sherman Summers holds the true decision power.

The organization department nominated two candidates.

One was organizational department executive vice-minister Leroy Grant, the other was education bureau chief Ferdinand Lewis.

Both were preordained by Sherman Summers.

Regardless of the final choice, it remained under Sherman Summers' control.

Thus, seemingly a standing committee meeting, but essentially an internal nomination manipulated by Sherman Summers.

At the meeting's start.

County Committee vice chair Augustus Hendrix represented the not yet present organizational department minister to read the recommendations.

After recommendations were read.

Sherman Summers knocked on the table slightly.

He said, "Personally, I'm inclined toward the education bureau chief Ferdinand Lewis, of course, this is a standing committee, everyone should freely express their opinions."

Appearing as simple exposition.

Yet sending a message.

He's telling everyone his chosen candidate is Ferdinand Lewis.

As for Donal Lewis's stance, he was entirely dismissive.

Just when discipline inspection secretary Ty Adler prepared to fawn first.

Dirk Carter suddenly stood up.

He said, "Sorry to interrupt everyone, the County Committee Director is the County Committee leader's close aide; should the selection consider Secretary Lewis's views?"

"Comrade Carter, your friendly connection with the old Ning doesn't grant you free rein, remember, this is a standing committee, you're just a secretary. In this meeting room, you don't have speaking rights."

As soon as the words were spoken.

Sherman Summers said with a contemptuous tone.

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