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Chapter 1
MODEL FOUND MURDERED
New York City. World famous model Natalia Breshnekov was found with her
neck cut, floating in the Hudson River this morning by two joggers. They
had noticed her nude body against the sea wall as they ran by. "I saw this
bloated body floating next to the wall and would have never guessed that
it was Natalia, it made me sick looking at her," said Bill Justin. "I
noticed the smell before I saw the body," mentioned Barbara Wise, Bill's
running partner, "I couldn't bear to look at it, it was disgusting."
Police have no leads into the model's death and were asking the public for
help in solving the matter.
Natalia was the star model for Universal Modeling Agency and had been
missing for four weeks. It was assumed that she had run off with one of
her many boyfriends for a holiday, but when she missed her latest modeling
assignment her agent notified the police as to her disappearance. The tall
Russian beauty was well known for her erratic behavior especially when it
involved men, so her disappearance didn't cause much of a stir until this
AM.
Police spokesman Robert Minton said that this case would be investigated
like no other because of the popularity of the deceased, "We'll leave no
rock unturned," he said. No funeral arraignments have been made pending
notification of the family.
***
"Hey Mutt, you and Jeff coming by for a beer later?" Joe Lind asked as the
recruits left their final training session at Quantico.
"I dunno, I'll ask Jeff," Mutt replied.
Mutt and Jeff, that's what the other FBI recruits called Matt and Dirk.
Both young men had joined the FBI right out of high school in a special
program to recruit young men and women for undercover work for the agency.
Mutt was Matt Watson, a slim lad standing five foot five with dark hair
and brown eyes. Matt laughed a lot and seemed to enjoy every minute he was
alive. Matt came from Santa Maria, California and lived to surf when he
was in school. His academics were in the upper one fourth of his class but
surfing won out over school sports. The school bell would ring and it was
off to Avila Beach for his favorite pursuit.
Jeff was Dirk Rollins, the other half of the team. Dirk stood five foot
eleven and weighed one hundred forty pounds after a visit to an all you
can eat restaurant. Dirk was one of those kids that never gained weight no
matter how hard he tried. Dirk was of Scandinavian stock and had blue eyes
and a shock of blond hair, or what was left of it after the buzz cuts both
boys sported. Dirk was from Minnesota and seemed to be serious all the
time, even when he pulled some prank on Matt. The sides of his mouth would
curl up when he did something funny but he really didn't let out the
guffaws like Matt did. How these two paired up was a mystery, but they had
become best of friends.
The boys had just graduated from FBI training in Quantico, Virginia and
were hoping to be assigned to some far off post.
Matt spotted Jeff at the far end of the hallway and shouted to him.
"Hey Dirk, want to grab a beer with Joe and the guys?" Matt asked.
"Let's check the bulletin board first, then we'll have a beer," Dirk said.
The two young men walked to the main entry and scanned the board for any
interesting notifications.
"Hey Dirk look at this, they're asking for volunteers for an undercover
assignment in New York City, let's sign up," exclaimed Matt., as he looked
at the notice on the bulletin board.
"We've never done this before, what makes you think they will let us have
the assignment?" Dirk responded..
"The worse they could say is no, and it doesn't hurt to ask. Besides, that
was the reason we came to the academy in the first place, come on lets
try.," Matt said, with a gleam in his eye.
"I guess your right, it would be fun skulking about in our trench coats
and hats, lurking in the shadows waiting to pounce on the bad guys, hell
we might even get to use our karate, yahh!" Dirk shouted while jumping in
the air and kicking his leg out in a menacing way.
"Dirk, you're out there, I'll just use my gun and shoot the son of a bitch
and then stomp him with my boots."
"Why would you be wearing boots?"
"Because were going to be bad ass bikers on a mission."
"I'd rather be Sam Spade, you know trench coat, hat, and cigarette hanging
out of our mouths, now that's under cover."
The young men kept introducing scenarios as they walked to the office to
sign up for their adventure.
"May I help you?" asked the agent in charge of the desk.
The agent was Johnny Mullins. Johnny had been with the FBI for twelve
years and was what one would term a fuck up. He had been on several
assignments and each one had gone badly because of his ineptitude, and
because of this had a chip on his shoulder and loved to screw with young
agents in the most devious ways.
"We want to sign up for the undercover assignment on the board," stated
Matt.
"Which one is that?" asked the agent.
"It's the only one on the board," replied Matt.
"Look, I don't know which one you are talking about, give me a clue."
"The one in New York City," replied Matt with exasperation in his voice.
"Oh, that one, are you sure you want that one?"
"Damn straight, we're two bad dudes," laughed Matt.
"Okay, I'm going to help you out, let me get my supervisor," the agent
said, laughing all the way from the room.
"Hey Bill, we have some dumb shit kids that want that assignment in New
York City, what should I tell them?" asked the agent.
"Let me see who you're talking about," responded Bill.
"It's the two guys at the desk."
"Did you say two guys?"
"Yep, the two guys."
"That assignment is for girls, we just haven't found the right ones, go
tell them that they don't fit the profile."
"Hey they're newbees, why don't we fuck with them for a little while, you
know break them in, screw around with them a little bit," said the agent.
"We could get in deep shit if we do that, let it go."
"Come on, this is the government, nothing can happen to us, and beside we
need a laugh now and then, let's do it."
"We could lose our jobs if we're caught, let it go Johnny," Bill said.
"Come on Bill, I helped you with that Santa prank at the annual Christmas
party so you owe me, the least you could do is look," Johnny said.
"Okay, let's see what we have to work with."
Bill walked out to the reception area and looked at the young men and
spoke, "So, you two want to go undercover? Didn't you just graduate from
the academy?"
"Yes sir we did. We want this undercover assignment, we want action,"
stated Matt in his innocence.
Bill appraised the two men, God they look just like high school kids,
skinny as hell but eager to please. Being involved in the prank will make
them feel as though they are one of us, what the heck, it's all in fun.
"You boys look like you will fit the bill. We will have to alter your
appearance slightly to fit in with the people you will be watching so I
want you to go down to room B201 and see Maria Gomez. She will take good
care of you, good luck men," said Bill as he sent the boys off.
"Okay Johnny, I sucked them in, wait until Maria makes them up and they
find out the assignment was for a woman, God this is going to be funny."
"Let's give them a few minutes and go down and see the results, you did
clue Maria into the joke didn't you?"
"I did before I talked to the kids. She couldn't wait to fix them up, she
was giggling the whole time I was talking to her. She said their mothers
wouldn't recognize them after she was done with them."
"Cool, lets give it a half of an hour and go down, I hope they don't get
too pissed off at us."
"They seem like nice boys, I'm sure they will laugh just as hard as us at
the joke," said Bill as they returned to work.
Matt and Dirk rode the elevator down to the basement and found room B201.
"Wow Dirk, this is going to be so much fun, I wonder what they want us to
become for this thing?" questioned Matt.
"It must really be undercover for us to have to have disguises," replied
Dirk excitedly.
The boys entered the room and found Maria waiting for them.
"May I help you?" she asked, barely controlling her laughter.
"Were here for our disguises," Matt answered with his excitement showing.
"Ah, you want the ones for the New York City job, okay come with me, I'm
Maria by the way," she said as she extended her hand to the boys.
Matt and Dirk shook her hand softly and introduced themselves. They
followed her into the rear of the room. There were several doors on the
back wall and when opened revealed a small makeup room behind each door.
"I'm going to separate you two. One of my assistants will work on you Matt
while I do Dirk. Jenny, will you take Matt in that room and disguise him
like we discussed earlier?"
"I'd be happy to Maria," Jenny said.
The women took each boy to their individual room for their makeover. They
were kept separated so they wouldn't see what was being done to them until
it was time to bring the joke to a conclusion.
The women did their best to make the boys beautiful. There was no sense
making them look like clowns, the joke would be better served if they
looked like girls. Both boys were late in starting puberty and shaved only
once a week whether they needed it or not. A little concealer hid their
eyebrows, some shadow, mascara, eyeliner, blush, lipstick and gloss did
wonders to the lads. Maria stood back and admired her efforts, Dirk was
beautiful, actually he was beyond beautiful, he was gorgeous, even with
his crew cut hair. Maria was jealous that a man could be so pretty and not
even know it.
Jenny finished with Matt and had to giggle. Matt was cute, cheerleader
cute, he looked bubbly and sweet almost as though he was going shopping
with one of his girlfriends, Jenny would have liked to have a girl like
this as a friend.
Bill and Johnny were in a conference room waiting for the girls to bring
the two boys back so they could have a big laugh at their expense. The
women called Bill to tell him they were ready to bring them to the room.
"That was Maria, they're bringing the guys here in a few minutes. Do you
have a camera to take pictures?" asked Bill.
"You bet, this is going to be a howl, I can't wait for them to see each
other," replied Johnny.
It was at this moment Jack Carstairs the director of operations walked by
and saw the two men waiting for Matt and Dirk, so he thought he would say
hello.
"Bill, Johnny, how have you been?" inquired Jack, as he entered the room.
From the look on their faces you would have thought the grim reaper had
just entered the room. If Matt and Dirk were to enter the room now, with
Jack there, they might just as well throw away their retirement, they were
dead.
As luck would have it Maria escorted the two boys into the room. Both
looked like girls with crew cuts and boy's bodies and when they saw each
other their mouths dropped open in disbelief.
"Who are these two?" asked Jack.
"Uhh, Matt and Dirk, they were trying to see if they could go undercover
on the New York job," Bill said, thinking fast. Fuck, fuck, fuck, we're so
busted, God there go our jobs, was the thought running through his mind as
panic set in.
"Did you boys volunteer for this assignment?" Jack asked.
"Yes sir," Matt answered, innocently.
"Bill did you go along with this?"
"Yes sir," Bill said, as he saw his retirement flying out the window.
"Well from the look of things Bill, you came up with a great idea, I'm
impressed. You men make beautiful women. We've been trying to find a girl
tall enough for this assignment and you Bill thought outside the box and
found the person we need, we need more agents like you, I'm putting your
name in for commendation, congratulations, Matt and Dirk, the assignment
is yours. Maria I want you to work with these two and get them ready for
their adventure and boys you're the kind of agents the FBI is looking for,
duty above all else. Maria do what ever it takes to make the tall one
ready for the runway, the fashion industry waits." Jack said with a
chuckle as he left the room.
"Did I hear right, Jack liked what we did?" Johnny asked.
"I think that's what he said. I thought we were dead when the boys came
into the room. I can't believe we got away with this."
"Excuse me sir?" asked Matt, "You didn't tell us this assignment was for
girls."
"Well damn, did I forget to tell you that, how forgetful of me," responded
Johnny. Now Johnny was pissed off, he wanted this to be a prank, crap, it
was his idea and now Bill was getting credit for it. To make matters
worse, this was a plum assignment for Matt and Dirk, and it was his idea,
life wasn't fair.
"Matt, Dirk, how do you feel about this assignment now?" Bill asked..
Matt and Dirk had walked to the observation mirror and were looking at
themselves. The look on their faces was one of disbelief, how could they
let themselves be suckered into making fools of themselves and what was
worse the director liked that they had allowed themselves to be made up
like a couple of sissies. Dirk could feel the anger building in his
stomach. Dirk didn't like this sort of thing, he was from a very
conservative base and in his eyes, men were men and women were women and
he would be damned if he was going to be like some freak on the Jerry
Springer show.
"I don't like it at all," responded Dirk. "If I had known you were looking
for women I would have been out of here in a heartbeat. I know you were
just fucking with us and you were caught and now it looks like Matt and I
wanted to do this thing too. Now we have no choice as to whether we want
to do this or not. If we don't we will be dropped from the FBI and I want
this job more than anything, so you win, I'll do it but I don't have to
like it."
Matt on the other hand thought the whole thing was a giggle and as usual
his surfer personality rose to the surface with an outbreak of laughter.
"What's so damn funny Matt?" Dirk asked.
"Us, look at yourself dude, you look hot, well, err kind of, and me, hell
I feel a need for some pompoms and a short skirt," replied Matt as the
laughs continued.
Dirk looked at his best friend and finally the sides of his mouth curled
up. He even let out a quiet yuk, yuk. Maybe he shouldn't be so uptight all
the time and what harm could come from this anyway?
"You're right Dirk," Bill said, "This did start out as a joke but as luck
would have it you were exactly what we were looking for, a tall person
that could work as a model. Hell half the girls that model are men anyway,
so maybe this will all turn out for the best."
"I hope so," answered Dirk, as his anger subsided.
"Maria, I want the guys to report to you tomorrow morning so you can train
them and perfect their disguises. Take as much time as you need, they have
to be perfect. Just so you know what you are going to be doing, Dirk
you're going to be a high fashion model and Matt we'll find something for
you to do. You really don't have to become a woman for your part of this
assignment if you don't want but it will be easier for you to go back
stage as a woman than if you were to remain a man for this thing."
"Hey Dirk and I are buds to the finish, if he has to be a girl for this
then I'll be one too. What the heck, Mutt and Jeff are inseparable and
what kind of friend would I be if he had to do this alone?" Matt asked.
"It's done then, report here tomorrow for your training with Maria, good
luck men and for what it's worth I'm sorry the joke backfired on Johnny
and me, see you tomorrow."
Bill and Johnny left the room and Maria brought the guys back to the
dressing rooms to remove their makeup.
"You guys are lucky to have gotten this assignment, it's very dangerous,"
said Maria as Dirk sat first to have his face taken off.
"Why do you say that?" asked Matt.
"Did you see the newspaper the other morning? There was a story about a
model that was murdered four weeks ago. She was going to give the New York
police information about a drug ring that uses the fashion industry as a
cover to move drugs, and now she's dead."
"And I thought all we had to do was flit around like a couple of girls,"
laughed Matt.
"Being a girl isn't as easy as you think it is and if you aren't
convincing, you'll be as dead as that model. It won't make any difference
whether you are a man or woman, dead is dead," Maria said.
"Point well taken Maria, I just hope you can do as good of a job as the
director thinks you can do," Matt said.
"I'll do my part, but you have to do yours, I'm finished with you Dirk.
Sit down Matt, let me make you a man again since I don't have any pompoms
for you to use just now," Maria giggled.
"Damn, I was just getting used to this and now you pop my balloon. I
thought I might try out for the Dallas Cowboy cheer leaders and then you
take it all away from me," sighed Matt and then he fell into a laughing
fit.
"Stay still or I'll get this cream in your eyes and I swear I will if you
don't stop laughing," giggled Maria.
"Okay, I'll be good," he said.
Maria finished removing the makeup and sent the boys on their way. They
would have gone to a bar for a drink, but neither was twenty-one so they
went for a cup of coffee. They had many things to talk about.
"Matt, we have to talk," Dirk said with concern in his voice.
"About what?" Matt asked.
"The assignment, I don't like it, it's not right."
"What's wrong with it?"
"The girl thing, I don't want to pretend to be a girl, I'm a man and this
plain sucks."
"Loosen up dude, I think it will be fun, come on man, were going
undercover."
"This wasn't the undercover I was thinking about, this girl thing makes me
real uneasy."
"Come on Dirk, it'll be fun."
"Why is everything fun with you, can't you be serious sometimes?"
"I am serious, this is just like surfing, its fun."
"What do you, mean like surfing?"
"Surfing is like this adventure. When you surf, you start out on small
waves and as you gain confidence and skill you work your way up to larger
waves and that's when you really have fun. Then you hear about waves four
or five times larger than the ones you usually surf and have to try them.
You catch one and when you drop off down the face you know that this will
be the best ride of your life but if you wipe out it could kill you, so
you concentrate and when you finish the ride and drop into the water you
want to scream, "I did it." It's a feeling like no other. This adventure
can be the same way, the little waves are when we learn to act like women
and then when we become comfortable in our deception we finally ride the
large wave, that's when we go undercover, if we fuck up we'll die, but if
we succeed, it will be a high like no other."
"I know it will be interesting and fun, I just don't like the disguise,
I'll be fine after we get started, let's go get some sleep, I'm sure Maria
will be busting our asses tomorrow."
"I'm sure she will," Matt laughed, as the men left for good nights rest.
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