American Strategic Deception Bureau

　The hot girl with dark circles under her eyes and tattoos, covered in dust, her clothes had long since turned into rags, revealing her well-proportioned, tanned body, like a ferocious female leopard in the desert...

　Now, when Hugh Hefner heard Fieri mention the term "Shelter Girls," he thought he was asking him to make a poster for the issue on that theme.

　It's not impossible to do this, but what he can't understand is why the CIA would interfere with the content of Playboy's posters?

　"Well, the agency wants Playboy to do a special issue advertising the 'Vault Girls'."

　"Did I hear correctly? Can human trafficking be carried out openly?"

　Author's words: PS: Hugh Hefner was not just a businessman. He also had the idea of ​​entering politics in the 1960s. He campaigned for Humphrey of the Democratic Party in the 1968 presidential election. As a result, he was ambushed by thugs hired by Nixon, put in a sack, and beaten with dozens of sticks. After that, he basically "stopped talking about state affairs."

　By the way, if the Democrats had won that election, what kind of position would Hugh Hefner have been given? Would the Playboy owner have been made ambassador to the UK or Japan? Would he have presented his credentials to the Queen or the Emperor with a bunny girl? It's quite amusing to think about it!

　Well, it might be more fun if he were the ambassador of South Vietnam, leading a bunny girl to fight against the Viet Cong female guerrillas, and turning Saigon's iron fist into a bunny kick.

　Chapter 87, Playboy Shelter Girl Recruitment Plan

　After discovering that it would take a long time just to teach girls kidnapped from Latin America to learn English and train them as "shelter girls", CIA Director Dulles and Deputy Director Bissell immediately realized the backwardness of slavery and the advancement of the free employment system.

　Therefore, the revised "Shelter Girls" plan became to recruit a group of female college students who could speak fluent English from universities in Latin American countries to come to the United States to study in special schools to train "Shelter Girls", teach them basic skills to survive in the end times, and then auction them to those who want to store "living exhibits" in private shelters so that they can have women to accompany them in the end times.

　According to the CIA's estimates, after deducting the time needed to learn English, it would only take about a hundred days at most to complete the apocalyptic survival knowledge and skills training for these "shelter girls", and then push them to underground auctions and sell them to wealthy buyers.

　The problem was that the CIA's reputation in Latin America was truly terrible. While it shouldn't be difficult to recruit local informants through bribery and the influence of the United States, it was unlikely that many would take the bait if they went directly to universities to recruit female students.

　Not to mention, "shelter girls" must undergo a comprehensive physical examination before recruitment to ensure their physical health, good fertility, etc.

　Therefore, the CIA wanted to cooperate with Playboy magazine, which was now famous in the Western Hemisphere. Under the guise of recruiting people for Playboy's new "Shelter Girls" series, they sent people to university campuses in South American countries to recruit a group of young, beautiful, English-speaking Latin American female college students who were willing to publish nude photos in Playboy and become strippers.

　——Since Playboy already has Playmates and Bunny Girls, why can't it also have "Shelter Girls"?

　Then, as everyone knows, almost all Playboy Playmates have slept with Hugh Hefner.

　Since these girls are willing to have their nude photos published in Playboy, and are also willing to join Hugh Hefner's harem and attend nude orgies naked, then they probably won't be too opposed to becoming members of other wealthy people's harems, right?

　——Girls who value chastity and are conservative and pious would never respond to Playboy magazine's recruitment.

　Then, after bringing them from their hometowns to the United States, taking their photos, and throwing them into a CIA-run shelter girl training institution, leaving them with a lifetime of student loans, they were then made to sign a shady contract similar to the "trainee" system of later Korean entertainment companies...

　Well, then the rest will fall into place naturally.

　Korean entertainment companies can give the most popular star idols on the screen to chaebols as toys, so the CIA will only do it more easily.

　——The Korean trainee system, coupled with the heavy student loans in the United States, is enough to legally turn a girl into a commodity...

　Playboy owner Hugh Hefner didn't seem to have much objection to the CIA's unethical business practices.

　After all, this pervert wasn't a good person to begin with—even if he had some moral integrity in his youth, he had now completely degenerated into a life of debauchery and revelry. According to his future second wife, Hugh Hefner had transformed the Playboy Palace into a cult den, where beautiful women gained money and fame, but also constantly sacrificed their bodies and dignity.

　In addition to enjoying himself, Hugh Hefner also openly pimped, selling bunny girls and playmate girls to various celebrities and wealthy people.

　From politicians, soldiers, writers, actors, singers to scientists, all have enjoyed the pleasures of his "rabbit nest" and even lived in it.

　Therefore, he had no problem seducing young girls from Latin America, tempting them into huge debts, and then selling them to wealthy men.

　What Hugh Hefner was really worried about was whether "Shelter Girls" was just a cover and was actually involved in some big plan.

　In this case,

　This will cause Playboy to become a puppet of the government and even be forced to participate in official political propaganda.

　As a result, Playboy deviated from its core philosophy and values ​​and was abandoned by readers.

　That’s right, Playboy, founded by Hugh Hefner, is not just vulgar, but also has its own core concepts and values.

　In the first issue of Playboy magazine, he openly wrote about his values: "The affairs of state are not our concern. We do not aspire to solve any world problems or prove any great moral truths. If we can provide the American male with a few extra laughs and distract him from the anxieties of the atomic age, we have justified our existence."

　Specifically, it is aimed at ordinary people who are mediocre and cannot understand the grand narrative of the Cold War confrontation, cannot tolerate strict social control, and are unwilling to make sacrifices for some illusory ideology. They just want to be free and enjoy life in the moment.

　The core value of Playboy is to cater to their desire for pleasure and to rack their brains to figure out how to "be vulgar in an elegant way."

　To sum it up, it means "pursue happiness and do not fear the world"!

　If the CIA wants to take advantage of the opportunity to force anti-Soviet propaganda and patriotic education into Playboy, the magazine will be ruined!

　Who would like to read those disgusting truths while secretly admiring a beautiful woman?

　——As a well-informed media person, Hugh Hefner was also well aware of how inhumane and unkind the CIA was.

　Fieri expressed his understanding of Hugh Hefner's concerns, but also made an assurance: this "Shelter Girls" thing is really just a way to make money. It is just an unethical business that the CIA has come up with to enrich its slush fund before it can temporarily get involved in the most profitable drug trafficking business.

　It doesn't involve the grand narratives and moral preaching that Playboy readers hate the most. Instead, it can be given some very cool new meaning - for example - "Even if civilization is destroyed and the end of the world comes, mankind's desire for physical pleasure will never cease..."

　In short, after a long discussion, Fieri finally convinced Hugh Hefner and initially decided to have Playboy and the CIA work together on the "Shelter Girls" project, with one publishing the posters and the other selling the girls.

　As for what happens next, naturally the CIA director's close confidants will come to negotiate, so there's no need for brokers like Fieri to get involved...

　-

　After the business was settled, Hugh Hefner unceremoniously invited Philip to attend the Playboy bash tonight, saying that in addition to the hot bunny girls and playmates of all skin colors, the famous rock singer "Elvis" would also be invited to visit.

　Although he was a little moved when he saw the various beauties walking down from the villa attic, Fili declined the offer after hesitating for a moment. He drove back to his San Fernando Valley refuge villa with Marita, who was smiling. After getting off the car, as soon as he walked into the room, two naked maids, Alena and Juanita, one big and one small, came up to him with a smile and helped Marita and Fili take off their clothes.

　Seeing the plump balls of fat on Marita's chest, free from the restraint of the fabric, bouncing out like rabbits, Fili couldn't help but put his arms around her neck, leaning over her chest, and taking a deep breath of her rich fragrance. Then, Fili gave Marita another princess hug, picked her up by the waist with a seductive look, and walked into the bedroom, at the same time signaling Alena and Juanita to follow.

　However, after the four of them really got on the bed together laughing and joking, Fili was not in a hurry to thrust his gun into the hole. Instead, he kissed them in turn, then pinched Marita's plump buttocks and big breasts, and played with this beautiful body with great interest.

　Although this villa can be called a "beauty nest", Marita is still the most beautiful among these graceful girls.

　Although she has given birth to a daughter, she is actually only twenty-one years old. She is at the peak of her beauty after completely shedding her youthfulness. Her facial features are delicate and beautiful, her eyebrows are like crescent moons, her eyes are like pearls, and her skin is as tender as a baby and as shiny as brocade. She is simply irresistible.

　Even though he has played with her countless times, Ferry is still fascinated by Marita's perfect body.

　Well, Juanita and Alena's brown skin is actually very delicate and has no peculiar smell. After being trained by Fili for a few months, they have become knowledgeable and understanding. Just pat their buttocks or waists and they will know how to cooperate.

　But in comparison, Fili still prefers to knead the fair-skinned Marita, watching her white and delicate skin gradually being dyed with a delicate rose color, and then gently tickling her sensitive and ticklish places such as her armpits and lower abdomen, eliciting a string of silver bell-like laughter.

　"Hehe, why do you always tease me, dear?"

　"Who made your skin so good? By the way, didn't you shave the hair here before?" Fili smiled and touched her smooth crotch.

　"Yeah, who would even shave the hair here? And now there's not a hair left at all."

　Marita subconsciously moved her legs together, clamped Fili's palm, and at the same time reached out to touch his chin, "Come to think of it, do you have a grudge against hair? Not only are your legs, armpits, and that bad thing down there all bare, but there's also a little bit of hair on your face.

　You don’t even have a beard, and I’ve never seen you shave. You look so much like a woman, and your skin is even whiter than mine!

　When I first saw you, I thought you were a girl with short hair..."

　After Marita said this, she laughed so hard that her body shook, and her face was indescribably radiant, which made Fili feel both amused and helpless.

　——A long time ago, for the sake of cleanliness and hygiene, Ferry had himself permanently hair removed, completely eradicating his beard and body hair.

　Coupled with his naturally feminine features, he now resembled a Japanese or Korean handsome boy from decades past. Not only could he pass for a woman simply by wearing a skirt, but his skin was also flawless, white and smooth, no worse than Marita's.

　"So, you'd really like me to poke your face with my beard? Maybe next time I could get a small brush and apply some oil to it?"

　He grinned evilly and pressed down on Marita's delicate body, rubbing his chin against her cheek. "That should feel about the same, right?"

　"No! Don't do that! I'm very ticklish!" Marita quickly smiled and shook her head, "Okay, my dear master, start now! Don't make me feel so uncomfortable like this!"

　She said coquettishly, hooking one hand around Fili's neck, and at the same time sticking out her tongue, licking Fili's lips seductively.

　"Master, please fuck me faster. Madam's vagina is about to become a fountain and the sheets are wet!" Juanita, who was lying next to them, also joined in the fun.

　"Okay, okay, now I'll let you experience whether I am a man or not!"

　"what--"

　So, Ferry readily jumped on the horse and hit the hole in one shot, making Marita let out an intoxicating moan.

　Her round, firm and plump buttocks and perfect fat ratio made Phili feel very comfortable, and her extremely delicate and warm skin brought an excellent feel and touch, coupled with the endless fragrance and sweet voice, creating a wonderful experience.

　After a while, Marita let out a long moan and collapsed on the bed. Fili also leaned tiredly in Alena's arms, letting Alena massage his neck and shoulders, squinting his eyes and humming comfortably through his nose.

　After a long while, Fili lazily climbed up from Marita's body. But before he turned around to fight Alena for the second round, Marita's snow-white jade hand grabbed his vitals, "Hey, let me ask you something, dear. I just remembered."

　Marita's pretty face flushed as she half-opened her eyes. "Will you still be the one to train those shelter girls who are openly recruited in the future?"

　"Well, probably not. The CIA has a larger, newer, and better-equipped shelter in Virginia."

　Fili thought for a moment and then replied, "The Bureau plans to use the official spy school you attended as the venue for your classes, then send you to the new safehouse in Virginia for internship, and finally hold a secret auction in New York or Chicago. I have nothing to do with the entire process."

　"So, what should I do with the four girls in this shelter below me?" She pointed at the floor.

　"Well, the director didn't say what to do specifically, so let's just keep him locked up here for now."

　Fili said, "But there will definitely be no new female students sent here in the future."

　"In that case, could you please take some time off and take me to New York to see my father and my brothers and sisters?"

　Marita said with some embarrassment and anticipation, "I haven't seen them for a long time..."

　After hearing this, Ferry suddenly realized that it was time to meet the girl's parents!

　"Sure, we can go over on Halloween. What gifts would you like to buy? How about champagne or whiskey?"

　"Haha, my dad might prefer rum..."

　Chapter 88: Meeting Father-in-law

　November 1, 1961, Halloween

　As night falls and the lights come on, the busy streets of New York are already chilly.

　But in the howling cold autumn wind, cute pumpkin lanterns can be seen everywhere, emitting a heartwarming orange light.

　And those naughty children, dressed in strange clothes and carrying small baskets or buckets, have already dressed up as ghosts, wizards and various cartoon characters, happily going out to rock the streets, knocking on doors from house to house, and shouting "Trick or Treat" with a smile...

　In a suite at the Waldorf Astoria Hotel, Fieri stood by the window in his pajamas, overlooking the night scene of thousands of lights below.

　——As one of the largest metropolitan areas in the world, New York of this era is not the decadent appearance of a beauty in its twilight years. Instead, it is a truly vibrant world capital that directly influences the economy, finance, media, politics, education, entertainment and fashion of most of the world.

　Manhattan Island, where the Waldorf Astoria Hotel is located, is a small island that is narrow from east to west and long from north to south. It is the core of the United States and New York. One-third of the top 500 companies in the United States, six of the seven largest banks, and the headquarters of the United Nations are all located here.

　Tall buildings stand everywhere, and countless brightly dressed, imposing figures hurriedly move between them, displaying their wealth and status. An indescribable sense of oppression permeates the streets and alleys, permeating every brick and tile, satisfying all people's fantasies of an empire of money and power.

　Compared to the seemingly solemn capital Washington, perhaps,

　Wall Street in Manhattan is the real power center of the United States...

　Just as Fili was looking at the night view of Manhattan below, Marita had already taken a bath, dried her hair, and finished feeding Monica, who had just turned six months old. Then she came over naked, leaned on Fili's chest like a little bird, hugged him and gave him a long kiss, smiled sweetly and said, "Dad and the others are very happy about today's family gathering, and I am very happy too. Thank you so much, Master!"

　"My dear, you have given me your whole body and soul, so why should you be so polite?"

　Fili also took off his pajamas and hugged Marita to lie on the bed, smelling the pleasant fragrance coming from her hair. "However, your father's attitude is really strange. He seemed arrogant at first and seemed a little disgusted with me. How come he suddenly became so kind later?"

　"That's because he didn't know the truth at first. He thought Monica was your and my child. Later, I found an opportunity and quietly confessed everything I could to him. Then my father told me to hold on to you tightly and never miss this opportunity again."

　Marita skillfully reached out her hand to Fili's crotch, grabbed Fili's vitals, and then kneaded it while rubbing her chest against Fili and said.

　"Is that so? So how are you going to catch me, little slave?"

　Fili asked while hugging her with a smile, and then he felt his vitals being squeezed even harder by the delicate hands.

　"I'm not very good at cooking, so I can't capture your stomach, so naturally I can only capture this bad thing!"

　Marita teased with a seductive look, "Hey, Master, when are you going to marry me?"

　"Well, how about waiting until Monica grows up enough to hold her mother's wedding dress and be a flower girl?" Fili joked.

　"Wow, you really don't have any sincerity at all! But there's nothing I can do about it. After all, I already belong to you."

　Marita pretended to be pitiful and smiled coquettishly, "Forget it, let's warm up first!"

　After that, she turned over and rode on Fili's waist, began to guide the rod into the hole, and then her body became one with him, and then she screamed and shook...

　-

　By the way, before leaving Los Angeles, when Ferry asked Marita to make a long-distance call to inform her of the news at home, she thought it would be great if she could meet her father, Heinrich Lorenz, the former U-boat commander of the Nazi German Navy and current captain of an American cruise ship, in New York this time.

　After all, sailors are away from home for most of the year, not to mention Halloween. Even Christmas is likely to be a time when they are still drifting at sea.

　As a result, when he really came to New York with a box of high-end wine and Marita holding their daughter Monica, and knocked on the door of the Lorenz family's apartment, he found that in addition to his pipe-smoking father Heinrich, Heinrich's recently married second wife Kirsty, and Kirsty's two children from her ex-husband, Marita's eldest brother who was a diplomat and her second brother who was a pianist, as well as their wives and children, were also at home.

　Next, Marita's sister also rushed back from Harvard University.

　The scene of the Lorenz family's Halloween dinner truly astonished Ferry. In the not-so-large living room, nearly twenty people gathered around a long oval table for a meal. It was incredibly lively. There were eight children running around the table alone!

　Well, Marita’s eldest brother and second brother are not only married already, but also have three children each... What a big and prosperous family!

　After a quick half-full meal, Marita took her brothers and sisters away from the table to talk in the study, while her future mother-in-law, Kirsty, who looked no more than thirty years old, took out an accordion and began to sing cheerful Halloween ghost songs.

　The two sisters-in-law and the children also laughed and clapped their hands to sing in harmony. To be honest, they sang quite well, but the neighbors must have been headached by the noise.

　Only Ferry and Father Heinrich, who were wearing military uniforms, were left sitting at the dining table, staring at each other in silence. The atmosphere was very stiff.

　Fieri could understand this. After all, he was Irish. Back then, racial discrimination was blatant in the United States. Not only were black people treated as non-human, but even Irish and Italians were discriminated against. Immigrants from Britain and Germany, if they discovered the "white" person they were talking to was Irish, would immediately become arrogant, even intentionally or unintentionally trying to trip them up.