American Strategic Deception Bureau

　As a big bootlicker and also a Californian, DiMaggio naturally would not object to this.

　Monroe said that after finishing the Playboy photo shoot, she planned to drive around with DiMaggio to find a beautiful place near Los Angeles and buy a house bigger than her current apartment to prepare for opening a spa in the future.

　"Ms. Monroe, are you really planning to open a spa? Or a spa that also serves as a summer nudist camp?!"

　After hearing what Monroe said, Ferry was a little stunned. "And, Hugh Hefner has already agreed to invest?"

　"Yes, a successful woman must have some interests and career.

　For someone like me, even if I retire from acting, it's impossible for me to be completely idle and do nothing from now on, right? "

　Miss Monroe smiled brightly, "Besides, didn't you really appreciate this last year and even promised to help?"

　Firi: ...

　Am I trapping myself?

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　Last year, Marilyn Monroe nearly died suddenly in a hot spring hotel on Mount Hakone in Japan due to withdrawal reactions caused by her sudden discontinuation of long-term methamphetamine use. At that time, Fili, who was ordered by the president to serve as the "chief mistress's" follower, had to bite the bullet and secretly use supernatural powers to save himself from death. Relying on the healing magic, he brought Marilyn Monroe back to life and cured all her illnesses.

　Afterwards, in order to cover up the extraordinary powers he used, Fili took out the "magic mushrooms" Psilocybin mushrooms produced in Mexico, and lied to Monroe that he had used a medicine made from this stuff to perform enema hydrotherapy... He also demonstrated and promoted it to local Japanese.

　It turned out that Psilocybin mushrooms actually had some efficacy in treating depression and drug withdrawal. So, the entrepreneurial-minded locals immediately introduced and cultivated Psilocybin mushrooms, creating a host of derivative products, from mushroom powder wagashi (Japanese confectionery), mushroom powder chocolate, and mushroom powder daifuku (daifuku biscuits). Within a few months, Hakone's "Fantasy Mushrooms" became a hot-selling specialty, leaving Firi stunned.

　When he returned to the United States from Asia, Ferry used "enema hydrotherapy (blessing of the evil god)" to cure the dying Air Force Chief of Staff General LeMay, allowing the "Tokyo BBQ Master" who was originally confined to a wheelchair to get out of the wheelchair and become full of energy in just a few days.

　As Phillie's "temporary hostess" at the time, Marilyn Monroe not only witnessed all of this, but also personally experienced the benefits of the "special spa". She felt that all the pain left over from her miscarriage and ectopic pregnancy disappeared without a trace, her hair became more and more beautiful, and her skin became better... She couldn't help but get very excited and kept saying that when she stopped making movies, she would open a spa club and sell the spa that Phillie gave her.

　Enema hydrotherapy beauty method allows all women to share health, youth and beauty, and Philippe is also invited to help.

　At that time, Fili didn't know whether the "naive" blonde beauty was serious or joking, so he just agreed casually.

　Later, Kissinger and Phiri left Monroe's side to serve the First Lady of South Vietnam, Tran Li Xuan. However, Monroe continued to use Phiri's "beauty potion" and performed daily enemas on herself. She also tried to create her own unique secret recipe in preparation for opening a spa in the future.

　The result was that although she felt more energetic and her skin became softer, she also became more sensitive and less able to tolerate the friction of rough fabrics...

　How to solve this side effect?

　As someone who often stayed naked at home, Monroe immediately decided to combine the spa with the nudist camp. This way, the ladies could experience and appreciate each other's beauty effects immediately!

　I have to say, this is a genius idea.

　It is estimated that there will be countless men and women willing to pay for membership cards just to appreciate Monroe's "beautiful body".

　Anyway, Hugh Hefner, the owner of Playboy, applauded the idea and expressed his willingness to give free advertising to the "Marilyn Dream Open-Air Spa" under planning in the magazine, and to help attract investment if necessary.

　Well, he even agreed to let Monroe insert a spa advertisement for free in the Hawaiian landscape music and photo film she was currently shooting - if she could set up the spa before the film was released.

　"Well, so, given these special needs, your spa and nudist camp needs to be located in a place with convenient transportation, beautiful scenery, and a sparse population to ensure seclusion, correct? And the land price can't be too high."

　Philip listened with an embarrassed expression as Monroe enthusiastically discussed her visions of the future. Suddenly, an idea struck him, and he interrupted, "If you don't mind, Dr. Kissinger and I, the former First Lady of the Republic of Vietnam, Chen Lixuan, who served us this year, have a property on Malibu Beach in Los Angeles that we urgently need to sell. It basically meets your requirements in every way. Are you interested?"

　-

　Well, why did the evil "Mrs. Dragon" Chen Lichun end up having to sell her house?

　It’s very simple, I have no money!

　Due to the financial chaos and lack of distinction between public and private affairs in the Ngo Dinh Diem regime in South Vietnam, Chen Lichun had previously used public funds when spending money abroad.

　But now that the South Vietnamese regime had collapsed, its overseas assets were first frozen by the US government and then transferred to the "Quang Nam Kingdom" established by Tsun-shih in Da Nang. Chen Lichun naturally had no reason to continue using them and could only live off her own private assets.

　Unfortunately, her husband Ngo Dinh Nhu died suddenly during the South Vietnamese civil war. He used to be a drug trafficker and smuggler, and the family finances were very secretive. Before his death, he did not explain to her the details of the family's overseas deposits, resulting in Chen Lichun having no idea where her husband's inheritance was.

　As a result, she only had a little over $10,000 in pocket money in the Bank of America. Although $10,000 was a huge sum for the average American at that time, it was far from enough for a lady who had lived a life of luxury since childhood.

　In short, after learning that Vice President Johnson only ordered Fieri to send her back to the United States but did not provide her with any financial assistance, Chen Lichun panicked, but did not know what to do - after all, her parents and brother were still in Washington, how could she have the nerve to ask outsiders for money?

　However, her parents and brother had already fallen out with her. If she went back and asked for money, she was afraid that her relationship would never be repaired!

　Fortunately, the beachfront villa she had bought in Malibu Beach, Los Angeles, was not classified as an overseas asset of the Saigon government, but was placed in her own name. Fieri told Chen Lichun that since she could hardly pay the property taxes and maintenance fees, she might as well sell it to save the day.

　——Anyway, she is already planning to go to Washington to live with her parents, so what’s the point of keeping the house in Los Angeles?

　But the problem is that Chen Lichun's villa was converted from a monastery, and the location is so remote and deserted that there is no one living there. How can it be sold in a short time?

　At that moment, Fili heard Monroe's idea for a "nude spa." He immediately thought of Chen Lichun's villa on Malibu Beach—far from the city, deserted, with expansive views and ample floor space. It was also conveniently located right off California Highway 1...

　Isn't a place like this perfect for a nude beach, where handsome men and beautiful women can show off their bodies with their bare butts?

　He immediately took advantage of the situation and promoted Chen Lichun's property to Monroe. After hearing Ferry's description, Monroe also said it sounded good and that she would find time to go and see it when she returned to Los Angeles. If she was generally satisfied and the price was reasonable, she would consider buying it.

　And so, after this short journey, Ferry was finally going home.

　Come back home

　In July 1963 in Los Angeles, the scorching sun was high in the sky, there was not a cloud in the sky, and the ground was so hot that it felt like being in a furnace.

　In the San Fernando Valley, surrounded by mountains and with poor air circulation, the midday temperature soared to 40 degrees Celsius. The surrounding scenery reflected a dizzying and terrifying white light, and the sky looked like a sea of ​​fire. Even staying indoors, the heat was still unbearable.

　In this scorching heat, the former commander of the US forces in Vietnam, General Phiri, who returned triumphantly from Asia, returned home with his spoils.

　"I'm back from Vietnam! This Vietcong girl is my new pet!"

　In the living room of the shelter villa, Fili announced this in Spanish, which Zhao Qiuniang could not understand, and at the same time untied the black cloth covering her eyes.

　This was the cover that Ferry put on his new pet in the car, not to keep a secret, but to ease the girl's nervousness.

　Now that the journey is over, it’s time to show her her new home.

　As the black blindfold was removed, Zhao Qiuniang opened her eyes somewhat nervously, and looked around with curiosity and a little timidity.

　For this poor girl, the past two years of nightmare life were devoid of any sense of independence or stability. She constantly struggled between starvation and death, or was sold from one person to another, the first to be sold by her father. Even so-called "revolutionary comrades" unceremoniously sent her to the bed of a "class enemy," forcing her to risk her life to gather intelligence.

　Therefore, as a weak woman in troubled times, she would naturally feel uneasy about the future that she had no control over.

　Then, she was almost stunned by the many beautiful naked women around her.

　——In order to welcome the male host, all the women living in the villa gathered in the living room. Except for the slippers on their feet, each woman was completely naked, and because of the hot weather, they were more or less sweating, making the air in the room filled with a wonderful musky scent.

　They were of different ages, but all were very beautiful and friendly. They all looked at the new arrival Zhao Qiuniang with a smile. Their bright eyes seemed to be touching her cheeks, making Zhao Qiuniang lower her eyelids, embarrassed to look any further.

　She had never seen so many naked women in the past except in public baths, and even in brothels they were not so bold!

　Although these white women were all naked, Zhao Qiuniang, who was wearing a white silk "ao dai", felt very embarrassed.

　A young red-haired girl with her bare buttocks and proud plump breasts came up to greet him with a smile.

　From her hair color, Zhao Qiuniang vaguely guessed that this should be Ferry's fiancée, her future mistress Marita.

　In Zhao Qiuniang's eyes, Marita's figure was so perfect, with long limbs, fair skin, plump breasts and a thin waist. Just as she was looking at the hostess's body with envy, she found that the hostess had no body hair on her lower body... No, all the women here had no hair on that part, as smooth as a child, and everything could be seen clearly, which made Zhao Qiuniang feel a little surprised and curious.

　She had also seen the private parts of other prostitutes in the brothels in Hoi An. Most of them were rough, dirty and brown, and those that had received many customers would turn black and smelly.

　But here, every woman she saw had a clean lower body. Aside from their delicate, smooth skin, the rest of their bodies were a soft pink, and even the folds around them were a brighter pink. They were truly exceptionally beautiful.

　The red-haired girl walked straight to Fili with a dancing step, put her arms around Fili's neck, and kissed his lips repeatedly.

　"Oh, dear, my God, I'm so glad you came back safely from the battlefield! I was so worried about you when I heard about the war in Vietnam. Fortunately, fate always favors you, a bad guy. Even the war did not separate us, and you became a hero again."

　While kissing Fili affectionately, she gestured to the female slaves to undress Fili, glancing at Zhao Qiuniang who was standing next to her with her head bowed. "Oh! Is this the female Vietcong you captured in Vietnam? Why is she still dressed so tightly? Isn't she hot?"

　"Well, you're right, dear, now that we've come this far, a Vietcong woman really shouldn't have any clothes on..."

　Fili nodded and casually used the "undressing technique", which made Zhao Qiuniang feel cold all over. The white silk ao dai and underwear she was wearing a moment ago instantly fell to the ground, revealing her delicate and smooth body and her slightly raised chest like that of a young girl. Her slender hands were handcuffed behind her back, making her look as weak and pitiful as a lamb.

　Suddenly being naked, Zhao Qiuniang subconsciously twisted her body, feeling extremely uncomfortable. But after a while, she relaxed and stopped avoiding everyone's gaze. In a place like this, where everyone was naked, being coy was ultimately a silly thing to do.

　But when the last bit of covering her body disappeared, her face still turned slightly red unconsciously.

　"Eh? Why are you still wearing handcuffs? Didn't you already sign a soul contract?"

　Looking at the silver bracelet on Zhao Qiuniang's back, Marita was a little surprised. "Could it be that she is disobedient?"

　"No, she is very good, but as a female Vietcong, she should not be tortured.

　Wouldn't it be more ceremonial to take them to a CIA base?"

　Fili raised his eyebrows, took out the handcuff key from his pocket and handed it to Marita. "As her hostess and a CIA agent, dear Marita, shouldn't you comfort this little girl and give her a warm hug to express your welcome and friendship?"

　"You're right, dear." Marita took the key and replied with a smile. She quickly walked past Fili and hugged her. Their naked breasts pressed against each other, and their smooth bellies touched each other.

　Because Zhao Qiuniang's wrists were still handcuffed behind her back, Marita had to complete the hug alone. But she didn't mind the trouble at all, and even leaned forward and kissed Zhao Qiuniang on the lips with interest.

　For Marita, this kind of intimacy between women was already a daily occurrence. But for Zhao Qiuniang, it was an exciting new experience; she had never done this with another woman. However, under the influence of the surrounding atmosphere, the kiss quickly became passionate and intense.

　When the two ended the suffocating wet kiss, Zhao Qiuniang was still a little dazed, while Marita smacked her lips in aftertaste.

　"What a delicious little creature," she said to Ferry. "I can't wait to eat her."

　"You can eat her out right now, and she loves being eaten out by you. Look, where is she looking the whole time?"

　After admiring the two naked beauties pressing against each other, Fili pointed at Marita's smooth lower body and said teasingly.

　"Oh, so he's a greedy little fellow."

　Marita also noticed what Zhao Qiuniang was looking at, but she didn't mind. Instead, she spun around and said without any modesty, "I'm very beautiful, right? Do you like me, little cutie? Good, because I think you're beautiful too. We can definitely please each other."

　This passage was spoken in English, accompanied by winks and grimaces, as if hinting at something, which made Zhao Qiuniang, who only understood about 70% of it, feel both happy and scared.

　The next moment, Zhao Qiuniang found herself being held tightly by Marita. "Don't be shy. Let me see your body too."

　As she spoke, she kneaded and squeezed Zhao Qiuniang's body, "Ah, you are truly a natural beauty. Such beautiful breasts, small but delicate, soft and tender. Who wouldn't want to touch and kiss them? Your waist is so thin! Did you wear a corset? Mmmm, your little butt is cute too! It's so perfect. You have a beautiful body like a doll. Everyone will love you!"

　The other Latin American girls also smiled gently, and came over with their arms around each other to admire Zhao Qiuniang's body, looking at every inch of her skin with appreciation and playfulness, and whispering to each other about the differences between the Asian girls' bodies and their own. At the same time, they reached out to touch and caress Zhao Qiuniang without hesitation, fully feeling her silky skin.

　This made Zhao Qiuniang feel her cheeks burning and her whole body hot. She was extremely embarrassed and wanted to find something to cover herself, but she couldn't do it at all.

　At the same time, seeing so many naked women up close made her heart flutter. Every woman here had creamy skin, and their curvaceous bodies seemed to shimmer. Even Zhao Qiuniang felt charmed and moved.

　Just when her eyes were a little dazed, the hostess suddenly grabbed her legs and moved them gently but forcefully, revealing the lush grass underneath, which also made the girls watching exclaim.

　"Why haven't you shaved her and cleaned her up yet, dear?"

　Marita wrapped a curl of fluff with her delicate fingers, looked up and asked Fili, but Zhao Qiuniang was too ashamed to open her eyes.

　"Aren't you curious about Asian girls' bodies? So I brought a native female Vietcong to torture you."

　Fili replied with a wicked smile, "Hair removal is also part of the torture game, my CIA Flower."

　"That's right, today is the day to have some fun! Juanita, hurry up and get all the props from home!"

　Marita's eyes lit up, "Let the female Vietcong have a good taste of the CIA's female agents' methods!"

　-

　In short, this super luxurious interrogation game to welcome the newcomers lasted from noon until late at night.

　In the end, after being surrounded and "tortured" by everyone, Zhao Qiuniang's body was smooth and shiny, without a single hair left, and she looked like she had been fished out of the water. Her skin was flushed all over. She was tortured to a pillar and fainted from sweat.

　After taking some photos with their cameras, Fili and Marita sat down on the sofa contentedly, enjoying the massages from the girls while chatting about the trivial things that happened during the time they were apart.

　Ferry told some strange stories he had seen on the battlefield in Vietnam, and Marita proudly showed off her achievements in teaching the girls English. Although she was keen on playing with lesbians, she also did not forget her responsibilities as a "female teacher" and supervised everyone's learning every day.

　Coupled with the immersive language environment and six months of intensive study, the Latin American girls' English reading and writing skills have improved significantly.

　Now I can basically not speak Spanish at home, and communicate entirely in English.

　"My dear, you've been promoted so quickly! I saw you being called Colonel in the newspapers and on the TV news!"

　Marita poured Fili a cup of iced coffee and casually asked, "Now that you're the commander-in-chief of the U.S. forces in Vietnam and have won the war there, will you be promoted to general?"

　"General? Oh, you think too highly of me, dear. That colonel was a temporary rank, not a real one. After I left my post as commander of U.S. forces in Vietnam, I became major again, which is my official rank."

　Fili shrugged. "However, based on my service in Vietnam, the Pentagon should promote me to lieutenant colonel upon my return. I'll probably receive a notification in the next couple of days. If I'm lucky and achieve some meritorious service, I'll probably be promoted to colonel within three years."

　As for becoming a general? That's too difficult. It depends on fate, and you have to wait until a position becomes vacant..."

　——These days, the US military’s awarding of military ranks is quite strict, and there is no such thing as being promoted to a four-star general simply by changing your personality and wearing a skirt.

　Especially for a "miscellaneous" officer like Firi who did not come from a "regular" background, it was even more difficult to become a general.

　"I see. Well, it seems that if I want to be the general's wife, I have to wait patiently for a while."

　Marita sighed a little disappointedly. Although she had become a submissive bed slave, she still had some vanity and an almost innate admiration for the strong. "So, after returning from Vietnam, what new work did the bureau assign you?"

　"Vice President Johnson said he wanted me to help with the resettlement and immigration of Vietnam War refugees in the United States. However, this is just a preliminary idea. It will take a long time for Congress to pass the bill, and there are many variables in the process. In the end, I may not be the one to take on this task."

　Fili grabbed Marita's hand and replied, "My last order was to escort 'Dragon Lady' Chen Lichun back to the United States. After completing a real estate transaction and sending her to Washington, I should get some time off, which will be perfect for preparing our wedding."

　As he said this, he discussed the wedding date and arrangements with Marita.

　But what Fili didn't expect was that before he could marry Marita, he had to attend someone else's wedding first...

　Author's words: PS: Someone used AI to convert the TV series "The Deer and the Cauldron" directly into an animated film. This kind of magical modification always makes people feel a bit weird.

　Think about it carefully, can those famous movies and TV series be converted into cartoons at low cost using AI?