American Strategic Deception Bureau

　I will allow my master to play with and use my body, without any resistance or resistance, and without keeping any secrets..."

　In the San Fernando Valley's refuge villa, the vast and empty underground refuge hall has now been arranged into a Black Mass-style altar, surrounded by flickering candles, with the purple skull holy emblem of Prince of Lies Xirik hanging in the middle, emitting a strange aura.

　The slave girls kept in this villa were naked as usual, but they had their hair combed and makeup carefully applied. They stood together around the half-human-high altar, forming a human circle. Their naked bodies, like porcelain, shone brightly and swayed gracefully in the candlelight.

　As the protagonist of this ceremony, the bride Marita, who was also naked except for a white veil on her head, was squatting in the center of the altar with her legs spread out, her back against the purple skull holy emblem, holding a roll of parchment that was shining with magical light in her hands, and reciting the contents of the contract on the paper.

　This was Fili and Marita's second wedding, or rather, another contract-making process witnessed by supernatural powers.

　Moreover, some of the contents of the contract were too shameful, which made her feel a little embarrassed, a rare occurrence.

　——According to Firi, since Marita changed her last name after marriage (to her husband's last name), she needed to sign the slave contract again.

　After all, if the name changes, the contract must also change.

　Then, because the new contract drawn up by Fili contained too many embarrassing things, even after being toyed with by Fili in various ways for so many years, Marita no longer had any sense of shame in front of her husband. But now, reading it out in front of the girls, she still couldn't help blushing.

　After waiting for Marita to finish stumbling over the contract, Fili, standing before her, gathered magic power at his fingertips and lightly tapped the end of the contract. Then, the magical contract spontaneously ignited without a breeze, instantly dissolving into a wisp of green smoke.

　Then, the purple skull holy emblem shone brightly, enveloping Marita, Fili and all the women present.

　"Very good, I accept your oath, my lovely slave, Marita. I acknowledge that you are my slave and wife, and that you enjoy the highest status among all my slaves. I authorize you to manage and enjoy other slaves at any time... Now, let us become one!"

　As Fili carried Marita down from the center of the altar, he thrust his erect rod deep into her wet crotch, causing Marita to cheer with pleasure. Her legs naturally clamped around Fili's waist, and her whole body hung on Fili like a koala.

　While trying to hold up Marita's legs, Fili said to the other slave girls, "Okay, girls, take turns kissing Marita's butt and swear obedience to your mistress once again!"

　Then, the other slave girls came over with a smile, squatting down and kissing Marita's round buttocks in turn. When the last one finished kissing, the magical light on the purple skull holy emblem also went out, leaving only the faint candlelight, still illuminating the dark underground cave.

　Fili held Marita in his arms, keeping them together, and watched the female slaves blow out the candles one by one, put away the altar and holy emblem, and press the light switch again, letting the light illuminate this underground space that had never seen the sun all year round.

　"The ceremony is over. How do you feel?" Fili asked, biting Marita's earlobe while feeling her body becoming more moist.

　"Woo, it feels really evil and depraved, but it doesn't seem like a big deal."

　Marita felt the swell of heat in her body, squinted her eyes, and hummed in a nasal voice, "Next, we should go to Malibu Beach for our honeymoon, right? How many people do you plan to take with you? Who will stay here to look after the house?"

　"How many people should we take with us? Of course, everyone should go to Malibu Beach! Why should we leave someone behind to look after the house?"

　Fili asked back in confusion, "I've already set up an alarm barrier here. If anyone breaks in, I'll be able to detect it immediately!"

　"All of them? But we only have one car, it can't hold so many girls!"

　Marita asked in confusion, "Do we have to run back and forth several times?"

　"No, no, no, this time we're just moving from our old house to the new one. We don't need to drive at all."

　Fili replied, "We can just walk there. Yeah, let's go now!"

　Walking? Walking now?!

　Not to mention how long it would take to walk from the San Fernando Valley to Malibu Beach, crossing mountains and hills.

　Just look at how tightly Fili is holding her at this moment, and he doesn't look like he's going to let her go...

　Honey, how can you be so perverted to make us do it while walking naked on the street?

　When Marita thought of such a scene, she felt a surge of blood: being a slave is one thing, but she doesn't want to die socially!

　Fortunately, the next moment, she realized that she was thinking too much.

　——Fili stretched out his hand and gently made a swipe, and a flashing portal instantly appeared on the floor of the hall of the underground shelter.

　On the other side of the door, there appeared a spacious living room and balcony, and outside the balcony was a sunny blue sea!

　"Okay, let's go there for our honeymoon now! If there are any daily necessities you need,

　Just come back and move it."

　Marita stared in amazement at the extraordinary spectacle that suddenly appeared before her eyes. After a long pause, she yelled at Fili, "Why?! Honey, you clearly have the power to change the world, so why do you only use it to play with our bodies? You pervert!"

　"Ah, maybe it's because I can still change the world even without using these powers?"

　Author's words: PS: In the past, we were afraid to help the elderly, but now we have to be on guard against the elderly trying to help us.

　Last year, in Beijing, a woman was shopping with her child when she slipped and fell on an escalator. An elderly woman came to help but was injured herself before she could reach her. The court ruled the mall was not liable, but ordered it to pay 30,000 yuan in compensation to the woman, even though she hadn't been helped.

　Will there be a new type of fraud in the future, where a group of elderly people see a car accident scene and rush over to pretend to fall?

　Chapter 309: Monroe's Hundred Herb Garden

　Marilyn Monroe's spa in Malibu Beach, Los Angeles

　This magnificent white building was once a secluded women's convent. It was later sold by nuns who went bankrupt due to investment failure to the first lady of South Vietnam, "Dragon Lady" Chen Lichun, who loved to barbecue living people. She then carried out luxurious renovations and turned it into a large manor.

　But with the fall of Saigon and the demise of South Vietnam, the house was resold by the disgraced Chen Lichun to the married and retired Marilyn Monroe.

　Looking down from the air, the area of ​​this manor is really large. From the coastal road down along the hillside to the beach, the building area alone is more than 3,000 square meters. Including the surrounding private green space and beaches, the total area is about three or four hectares.

　But because the location was so remote, it didn't cost too much money. Even Marilyn Monroe, who didn't have much savings, could afford it.

　According to Marilyn Monroe's original plan, she wanted to make this club her main business after retiring from the film and television industry.

　At the same time, it was also a way for Marilyn Monroe to maintain her old connections and social life.

　However, there are too many unexpected things in this world. When she was filming her last movie before retiring in Hawaii last year, she unexpectedly became pregnant.

　So, in the following year, she focused solely on taking care of her pregnancy and giving birth, and had no time to think about hydrotherapy at all.

　Well, she even didn’t have the energy to help promote her last landscape photo shoot last year.

　It was not until she gave birth to a pair of lovely twin daughters this year that this once stunning beauty regained the energy to take care of the affairs of the spa.

　However, as the saying goes, "Pregnancy makes a woman stupid for three years," Monroe, who was not particularly bright to begin with, became even more confused after becoming pregnant. She had no idea what to do with her business, and with two noisy babies, she was taking up too much of her time and energy.

　So, a year after buying the Malibu beach house, the spa she conceived still hadn't opened.

　Marilyn Monroe was not in a hurry as she had enough money to spend, and she just used this place as a seaside villa for vacation.

　This afternoon, Marilyn Monroe, as usual, lay on the private beach of her Malibu villa, leisurely enjoying the sea breeze and sunshine.

　She held a parasol overhead, a picnic blanket beneath her. Her hair had returned to its natural red color, not the wavy blond it had been dyed. Her naked body was covered in nothing but sunglasses, her skin, coated in sunscreen, a healthy tan.

　Just as Ms. Monroe was sleeping soundly in the sunshine and was about to fall into a deep sleep, a familiar voice pulled her out of her dream.

　"Hi, Marilyn, I'm here to visit!"

　"???" Hearing the voice, Monroe forced her sleepy eyes open. She immediately saw a hazy golden figure, and her heart skipped a beat.

　She quickly sat up from the blanket, rubbed her eyes with both hands, and then looked carefully. She breathed a sigh of relief, her heart at ease, and said with a smile: "Dear Marita, good afternoon! Why did you dye your hair blonde today?"

　"Well, life needs a little novelty every now and then! And didn't I learn this from you, American sweetheart?"

　Marita, who was also completely naked except for her slippers, smoothed her long golden hair and spun around in front of Monroe, looking very proud. "How about it? Pretty, right?"

　"Pah pah pah, great! The standard 'Golden Beauty'!"

　Looking at Marita's fair skin and plump figure, which contrasted beautifully with her flowing blonde hair, Monroe stood up, clapped her hands, and said, "But now I have red hair, and you have blonde hair. This contrast is really strange! By the way, why did you decide to come here today?"

　"Didn't you tell me last time that you wanted to bring your two little darlings over to enjoy the sea breeze today? Of course I have to come and take a look!"

　“Okay, I’ll take you to see these two little cuties, Annie and Bonnie!

　Oh, if your Phil is not a Catholic, I would have thought of letting him and you be the godfather and godmother of my babies! "

　In short, the retired CIA flower and the retired American sweetheart walked side by side on the empty beach, facing the Pacific Ocean breeze, and walked towards Monroe's estate together. Although both of them were naked at the moment, they were as elegant as a queen and princess in gorgeous clothes.

　- Next to Marilyn Monroe's nude spa is the newly built castle villa of the newlyweds Fili and Marita, and within a radius of two or three kilometers, there are only these two families living next to each other: it can be seen how desolate Malibu was at that time.

　Since both hostesses had a habit of not wearing any clothes at home, and although there was a high wall between the two houses, their private beaches were connected, so when Monroe was at home and DiMaggio was not, Marita would occasionally walk over naked from the beach to visit.

　Sometimes, Ferry would come to visit with gifts - of course, he would always be properly dressed when he came.

　However, these visits and visits were one-way. Only Fili and Marita came over, but Monroe was never invited to the castle next door.

　- Phili apologized to Monroe and her husband and explained that he was a CIA officer and had some shameful secrets hidden in his home, which made it inconvenient to entertain guests, so he could not entertain neighbors at home... Monroe and DiMaggio also expressed understanding.

　In this way, the two naked newlyweds walked into the house through the back door facing the road, chatting and laughing.

　Since the spa planned by Monroe has not yet opened, most of the rooms in the manor are still vacant, but a baby room in the Lolita style has been decorated. A naked Japanese maid is kneeling beside the cradle with her butt sticking up, entertaining the baby with toys.

　Seeing this, Marita's eyes lit up and she hurried over to take a closer look to find out what was going on.

　I have to say that Monroe's twin daughters, "Annie" and "Bonnie", who were born this year, look really cute. Their soft yellow hair, round little faces, and pink skin as delicate as flower petals can make people's eyes full of love.

　Even though Marita had already given birth once, she felt her heart melt at the sight of these two little cuties. She immediately leaned over to the other side of the cradle, babbling to the two little girls inside, and watched them dance with joy.

　"What a lively couple! They will be as beautiful as you when they grow up!" she said to Monroe.

　"She's just too energetic and has a good appetite. My chest hurts from sucking every day. Breast milk is not enough, so I have to hire a wet nurse..."

　Monroe smiled and pointed at the Japanese maid next to her who was short but had a rather well-proportioned bust. At the same time, she inadvertently noticed something unusual about Marita. "Eh? Marita, how come your eyes... turned golden too? Can you even dye your eyes now?"

　"Ah, this is the CIA's new technology, colored contact lenses, also known as cosmetic lenses, which are used to change eye color."

　Marita was stunned for a moment, hesitated for a moment, then pointed to her eyes and explained to Monroe, "You know, as a spy, sometimes you need to change the color of your eyes... Because I dyed my eyes blonde today, I tried to match them with gold contact lenses..."

　——Although the above nonsense is purely perfunctory, early cosmetic contact lenses did appear in 1964, but they had not yet entered the market.

　As early as the 16th century, the Italian inventor Leonardo da Vinci proposed the idea of ​​placing microlenses directly on the eyeball. However, it wasn't until the late 19th century that Germany created the first glass contact lens. Unfortunately, these lenses were expensive, uncomfortable to wear, and had no practical value.

　On the eve of World War II, American scientists developed early plastic contact lenses. However, these lenses remained practical, lacking comfort and the risk of bacterial infection. It wasn't until 1961, with the invention of soft contact lenses by Czechoslovakia, that they achieved initial practicality.

　However, at that time, the production technology of contact lenses was still immature, the output was unstable, and the price was comparable to that of jewelry, making it difficult to promote and apply them on a large scale.

　So, in 1964, except for some spies who needed to wear expensive colored contact lenses, which were the early version of cosmetic lenses, when in disguise, other poor people could not afford them, and the rich had no demand for them. No wonder Marilyn Monroe had never heard of this rare "future fashion".

　However, this does not affect her understanding of it - it's just something from a 007 movie!

　At this moment, the future-famous 007 spy film series, though only two years old and only reaching its third installment, "Goldfinger," has become a household name in Western society, with its all-powerful James Bond, his luxurious cars and beauties, his dazzling Bond girls, and his myriad bizarre and unimaginable spy gadgets.

　"CIA spy gadgets? I get it. Just like in James Bond movies, all those weird little gadgets?"

　Monroe nodded. "It looks quite unique. If it's not too expensive, could you make me a pair too?"

　Marita agreed readily and followed Monroe out of the house, along the long corridor, to a small greenhouse more than a hundred meters away. As soon as she opened the door, a pungent skunk-like smell came from the green greenhouse, making Marita frown deeply.

　Well, there are hemp plants planted in the flower pots in the greenhouse, the "poison cactus" of the genus Pseudotsuga grows in the sand outside the greenhouse, and the Psilocybe mushrooms, also known as "magic mushrooms", are planted in the cellar... If we plant some poppies, add some nitrous oxide and amphetamines, we will have everything!

　Genuine poisonous seedlings Baicaoyuan

　Ah!

　Are you planning a health spa or a drug-taking club?

　Well, although it is very common for actors to smoke marijuana in Hollywood today, and amphetamines are commonly used as stimulants by everyone from white-collar workers to White House cabinet members, psilocybin mushrooms and peyote are simply new products that Filippo Ferreira promoted to Monroe.

　However, at least cacti and mushrooms are not very smelly, but the smell of hemp is too pungent!

　Have you ever considered at least getting rid of the green hemp?

　"Look, this is my herb garden. Cacti and mushrooms are used to make potions for spas, and hemp is smoked for customers to enjoy."

　Marilyn Monroe herself seemed to be aware of this problem, and said with a distressed expression, "Although these plants are growing well, there is one problem, that is, the smell of hemp is too bad! It will make guests who don't like it unbearable!"

　Marita, could you please ask your husband if there is any way to make hemp less smelly?

　I tried mixing spices into cigarettes, but the smell when they burn is even worse..."

　"Well, I think the easiest way is to stop smoking hemp and flying leaves here, right?"

　Marita replied with a wry smile, "You don't need hemp for hydrotherapy! Mushrooms have just as good hallucinogenic effects."

　"But Zoe said that hemp is a magical medicine that allows people to communicate with the energy field of the universe. Other things cannot completely replace it..."

　"Who is Zoe?"

　Then, under Monroe's guidance, Marita saw a crazy woman on the second floor wearing a garland on her head and with oil paint on her face. She was sitting cross-legged on a small balcony facing the sea, playing leaves. There was a record player next to her playing the Beatles' rock music...

　So there were female hippies at that time?

　Author's Note: PS: Entering the Johnson era, the mainstream of American society, in addition to the Black Lives Matter movement and the Vietnam War, also included the grand narrative of the Space Race, the opposite of which was the Hippie Movement.

　To be honest, it is really hard to understand how Johnson managed to turn the country into this state in just a few years.

　All kinds of chaos began to break out in 1964, reached its peak in 1967, and were suppressed by Nixon in 1969.

　Although the hippie movement continued for a few more years in the 1970s, it was already in decline and ended completely in 1973.

　Chapter 310: Blonde Paradise on Malibu Beach

　In the evening, the blonde Marita said goodbye to Marilyn Monroe and walked back from the beach to her own castle villa next door.

　Like Monroe's estate, Fili and Marita's new home was sandwiched between the road and the beach. However, it was located higher, on a cliff overlooking the sea. Originally, access was via a mountain path. However, after Fili moved in, he destroyed the path to prevent outsiders from entering the castle, completely isolating it from the beach. Access was impossible unless those on the beach climbed the cliffs.

　Instead, he used magic to carve a tunnel into the cliff face and installed an iron door at the bottom of the tunnel facing the beach.

　Marita had walked down the beach through this short tunnel. Now she walked through the tunnel again and arrived at the backyard of the villa.