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Coming back to the present Julie didn't turn round as she murmured softly "Ziva," and smiled. "So what have you seen?" Ziva asked quietly in her soft voice. "The woman with a baby in a pram, yet she never checks the baby, a man who is painting the same section of wall over and over, and a religious man saying his prayers yet never turns the pages of his open prayer book." Julie said before going on without moving her eyes, "And the sniper on the roof of the hotel needs to watch his reflective flash, unless he is trying to tell me he loves me in morse code." Ziva roared with laughter as she said, "You are truly as good as they say you are. I hoped it was you when I saw your name on the list of who was coming, then when I saw your picture I knew my prayers had been answered." With that Ziva slipped a note into Julie's jacket pocket before vanishing into the crowd before Julie turned round. Later back at the hotel Julie read the note that just had an address and the time 19:00 with 'If you can stay awake that is', added in brackets after. Chuckling to herself Julie phoned reception and explained her requirements before stripping for a shower. Julie had chosen her outfit with care, the denim shorts were faded and frayed round the bottoms and she wore a camisole top that was neutral coloured material, she hadn't bothered with any underwear as she doubted, well at least hoped, it wouldn't be required. Into the small hessian messenger bag she wore across her chest she put the Glock, her room card, purse and a local network mobile phone she had acquired earlier. When she got to reception the concierge handed her a set of keys and a crash helmet and walking outside she spotted the small moped that was hers that matched the hundreds of others buzzing round the town. That was the main advantage of her outfit gave her was that as she donned the helmet and dark glasses she blended into the rest of the population and effectively became invisible. Julie had memorised the route to the Hardcore address she had been given and drove confidently enjoying the rush of air across her body and the whistles she got as she whizzed past pedestrians. Eventually Julie found the address and out of habit circled the area seeing that the villa was effectively a walled square with the only opening to the outside hentai world being a huge wooden door. Julie parked the bike on the hard standing along the front then removed her helmet, shook her hair free of tangles and pressed the bell. Ziva answered the door dressed in silk harem pants that were elasticated at the ankle and BDSM the waist with a matching silk top. When there was no air movement both were shapeless, yet a slight breeze would plaster them to her body like a second skin. Ziva invited Julie in by stepping back and giving a wave of her hand and as Julie entered she inhaled Ziva's heady perfume bringing many memories flooding back. Ziva closed the door before gripping either side of Julie's face and kissing her long and hard with huge passion. "Ten years is far too long young lady," Ziva huffed before breaking the kiss and moving deeper into the villa. As Julie followed she realised the villa was much more impressive than the exterior indicated. It was in fact a walled courtyard with myriad of rooms all the way round the outside facing into a paved veranda that surrounded the centre piece of a swimming pool that was reflecting the last rays of the setting sun. "Nice" whistled Julie "Sergeant's pay must be good." "Major," laughed Ziva, "And yeah it's not bad I guess. Myself and Ivanka like it and it's very discrete and secure." "Ivanka?" Julie repeated the name trying to keep any disappointment from her voice. 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