The Unintended Spy
Copyright© 2025 by A Well Traveled Man
Chapter 19
Raiden drove to town early Saturday morning and stopped at Denny’s for breakfast. After breakfast, he went to his apartment and checked his server. Then, he uploaded the recent phone tag information to the SAC secure server. When it was complete, he packed for his trip to DC. Raiden included a ring and pen with a sleeping drug inside, along with $5000 cash and his coated glasses. He took his bags to the Tahoe and knocked on Alana’s kitchen door.
She welcomed him with a passionate kiss and hug. Then they grabbed her luggage and loaded it into the Tahoe. On the way to the airport, Will, Raiden’s alias, told Alana he was called into work on Sunday as expected. Will told her he avoided the DC office like the plague because there were too many chiefs and not enough Indians. So, unfortunately, she would have to take a commercial flight home. Alana said that’s fine, and they arrived at the airport.
Alana was impressed with his Beechcraft twin-engine Baron G58. They loaded their luggage into the plane, and he did the pre-flight inspection and filed his flight plan. Once they got clearance from the tower, they took off. Alana said it was great to avoid the airport crowds and security hassles. They landed at Stafford Regional Airport in Virginia at 2 p.m., and he did the post-flight inspection and paid the landing fees. Then, they rented a Ford Escape and drove to the Hilton Hotel in DC.
The valet took the Escape, and the porter handled their bags. After checking in, the porter showed them to their suites. Alana booked interconnecting suites so they could visit without anyone noticing. Once they unpacked, they ordered a late lunch from room service and relaxed. While they ate, Alana said she booked a limo, and it would pick them up at 6:30 p.m. After lunch, Alana said she was going to rest, told Will to be ready at 6 p.m., and returned to her suite.
Thirty minutes later, Dana called and asked if he was in DC. Raiden said he was at the Hilton, and they were attending the charity event at 6:30 p.m. Dana said great and told Raiden she would meet him at the hotel restaurant Sunday at 7 a.m. Then, she reminded him to tag the important attendees at the event and said goodbye. He rested until 5:30, showered, put on his tux, and at 6 p.m. knocked on the interconnecting door.
Alana answered, dressed in an alluring red dress. Will whistled, Alana laughed and then tied his bow tie. Then they went to the lobby, and the limo arrived outside. Traffic was heavy at the venue, and it took twenty minutes to reach the entrance. Will got out first, then assisted Alana out of the limo, blocking the paparazzi from risque shots. They were well photographed entering, probably because of Alana’s dress. Once they got inside, the fun began.
It seemed everyone important in Washington, D.C., was there. Senators, Congressmen, lobbyists, and even the members of the president’s cabinet, including his Chief of Staff, Glen Lynch. Alana knew Glen, and she introduced Will to him. Glen told Will he’d heard about his excellent work at the bombing site. That shocked him, and Will said,” It’s surprising how no one plays nice between agencies.” Glen laughed and said, “Welcome to DC.” Everyone is out for themselves and will stab you in the back in a heartbeat. They separated, and Will was busy tagging phones while Alana mingled and caught up with friends.
The rest of the event was a normal affair with dinner, an auction, dessert, speeches, and collecting donations. Then, afterward, mingling, and finally, Alana said it was time to go. At the door, there was an attendant who radioed another attendant, and their limo arrived to pick them up. Of course, the press had to photograph them leaving as well. The limo dropped them at the hotel and went to their separate suites. There was a knock on the interconnecting door, and Alana invited Will to join her in the shower.
Will undressed in his suite, put on a robe, and joined Alana in her shower. They washed each other, then dried off and got into bed. Will kissed Alana, then worked down to her breasts and finally reached her pussy. She orgasmed several times, then he put on a rubber, and Alana pulled him inside her. She was meeting his thrusts with a sense of need. When she couldn’t take anymore, Alana pulled away and finished Will with a blow job.
He looked at Alana, and she was dazed and had cum on her face and chest. Will laid Alana on the bed with her head on the pillow. Then seeing her erect clit he sucked it hard and moved away. Alana screamed, climaxed, squirted, and passed out. Will pulled the covers over her and wrote Alana a note thanking her for the delicious after-dinner treat. Then he returned to his suite, laughing, and went to bed.
Raiden woke up late Sunday morning because they got home after 1 a.m. He packed, showered, dressed, and went to the hotel restaurant. He arrived early, got a table in the corner, and then Dana joined him. The waitress took their order, and Dana asked how the charity event went. Raiden said it was boring, but he got a lot of phone tags. There was, and Raiden told Dana who was there. Her eyes got big as he mentioned the president’s cabinet members, including his Chief of Staff, Glen Lynch.
He told Dana he tagged over sixty cell phones but didn’t tag Glen Lynch’s. Raiden said he figured Glen would check his cell phone regularly, and Dana said good call. Breakfast arrived, and while they ate, Dana said she had scheduled flight training for his private pilot jet certification. She said it would be beneficial for an op when traveling distances. It’s also good not having to worry about a witness or a pilot returning home. Raiden asked about a jet, and Dana said Don’t worry. The government has plenty from asset forfeitures and drug confiscations.
Dana said you start your lessons on Monday and will fly a HondaJet Elite II with an extra fuel tank. It was a drug seizure and practically new. Your flight instruction is at Samson Aviation, and your instructor is Glen Samson. Dana said in closing that your work on the last op impressed the SAC Director Gill Bowman. We can hardly wait for your grand finale, and she said goodbye and then left. Raiden went to the valet and got his Ford Escape.
Then he drove around and looked for a shopping mall. He had to wait until 10 a.m. for the mall to open and went to a shop called “Barely There.” He bought a Sheer Black Teddy in size two and got a gift box with a ribbon. Then he went to the card store and bought a card and an envelope. Returning to his Escape, Raiden put on gloves and wrote a note on the card. It said Too bad I won’t see you wearing it, but maybe you can send some pictures. PS The USB drive will cause a shit storm, and the FBI will visit and try to take it. Good Luck, Your Anonymous Source.
Raiden drove to a convenience store, bought a bottle of water, put the card and USB drive inside the envelope, and used the bottle of water to seal the envelope. Then he put the card inside the gift box and put on the ribbon and bow. Keeping on the rubber gloves, Raiden drove to the Washington Examiner and parked a block away. He put on his coated glasses and ball cap, walked to the employee entrance, looked for cameras, found none, and teleported inside. Raiden went up the stairs to the second floor and looked for Kristen Norton’s desk.
When he found it, Raiden put the gift box on her chair, pushed it under the desk, and returned to his rental. Then he drove to the airport and thought Kristen would laugh and be shocked at her gift. When he arrived at the airport, Raiden did the pre-flight check, ordered fuel, and added the fuel supplement. After he got fuel and filed his flight plan, Raiden took off for Rapid City Regional Airport. When he landed, Raiden picked up lunch on the way to his apartment.
While he ate, he checked his server and saw there were over sixty new phone tags. Raiden uploaded them to the SAC secure server. When it was done, he unpacked and took his tux to the dry cleaners. Then he went to the mail center, picked up his mail for his alias, James Roberts, and returned to his apartment. Raiden went through the mail, and most of it was junk. He threw it away, made dinner, and went to bed.
Early Monday morning, Raiden went to the garage gym and did his martial arts workout. Then he practiced his Stealth Walk and Strikes. When he finished, Raiden returned to his apartment, cleaned up, and went to Denny’s for breakfast. After breakfast, he drove to Samson Aviation and met his instructor, Glen Samson. Glen welcomed Raiden and gave him three large books to read along with two manuals for the HondaJet Elite II. Raiden went to the classroom and read the books and manuals.
Kristen Norton went to her desk at the Washington Examiner on Monday morning and saw a gift box on her chair. She opened it and saw the Sheer Black Teddy, and oh my god. Then Kristen opened the envelope and read the card. She said oh shit and plugged in the USB drive to her computer. After seeing the video, Kristen ran to the newspaper’s editor’s office. He wasn’t there but in the conference room with department heads. Thomas Hoskins, the editor, sees Kristen in the doorway and waves her inside.
Kristen said you’ve got to see what my source left me over the weekend and hooked up her laptop to the overhead projector. Then she played the video, and Thomas Hoskins said Oh my god. Thomas told Kristen to post it on their website, but first, blur the sex organs. Then make a copy and shop it to the networks immediately. The FBI will visit when they find out what we have, so hurry. Kristen did as her editor said, writing a brief column to accompany the video. ABC purchased the video for the evening news.
After lunch, Raiden returned to Samson Aviation and asked Glen to take the test. Glen was shocked that Raiden had read the books but had given him the test. Two hours later, he finished both tests, and Glen graded them. Shaking his head, Glen gave the tests back, and Raiden scored 92 and 95 on them. Then they went to the HondaJet, and Glen quizzed him on the manuals. They reviewed the instruments, controls, and maintenance, including pre- and post-flight checks.
When they finished, Glen said Nothing surprises me with you anymore, laughing. They arranged to meet on Tuesday at 8 a.m. for his first flight test. Raiden stopped on the way to his apartment and got a pizza takeout from Pizza Hut. Arriving at his apartment, Raiden ate dinner and turned on his laptop. He went online to the Washington Examiner’s website. They posted the video, and shit will hit the fan now. Raiden finished dinner and went to bed.
After ABC’s evening news segment, the FBI showed up at the Washington Examiner’s office. Unfortunately, everyone was gone, and they were told to return in the morning. Richard Sheely was at Melody Carr’s apartment discussing their dilemma. Melody told Richard to stick to their story, and it would be ok. Then, there was a knock on the door, and the FBI arrested Richard Sheely and Melody Carr. News vans were parked outside, and their perp walk was recorded.
Raiden trained on the HondaJet Elite II Monday through Wednesday for the next two weeks at Samson Aviation with Glen. All the time was spent flying, as there wasn’t a simulator to practice in. They did touch down and goes on a remote landing strip to begin, so he got the feeling of the jet. Flying the HondaJet was essentially the same as flying the twin-engine Beechcraft. But the landing and takeoff took a while to adjust to. There were differences in the cockpits, too, and the HondaJet had assisted landing to learn.
On Wednesday of the second week of flight training, the FAA examiner gave Raiden an examination for his private jet license. First was the written exam, then the flight test. It took four hours, but when they landed, he passed the exam and got his license. Glen congratulated Raiden, and they shook hands goodbye. Raiden had rented another space in the hangar for the HondaJet Elite II so that both planes would be parked together. He also coated the HondaJet with Owen’s formula to reduce wind drag and harden the exterior surface. The last thing he did was add the fuel and oil supplements.
Home life was the same, and so were his visits with Alana. Dana kept in touch, and he sent the updates on the phone tags to the SAC secure server. News reports were interesting reading as the FBI was interviewing the staff of the Senate Intelligence Committee members. The FBI was looking for the source of the video of Richard Sheely and Melody Carr. The video caused a shitstorm. The news analysts were comparing the source to Watergate’s Deep Throat. There were a lot of puckered assholes in the Senate wondering if they were next.
Raiden arrived home after 4 p.m. and went to his room to clean up. Martha was in the lab while Sofia and Carmen cared for the horses. He showered, put on his robe, and turned on his computer. He was reading the news when Dana called and asked how his flight training was going. Raiden told her he had passed his private jet test and was a licensed jet pilot. Dana congratulated him and said they had an assignment for him on Monday. She said there would be a FedEx box at his apartment on Saturday and said goodbye.
He turned off the computer and wondered what the op was going to the kitchen. Everyone welcomed Raiden home and sat and ate. Martha, Carmen, and Sofia caught him up on what happened while he was in college (his cover story). Ria and Tia were getting their driver’s licenses, and Raiden asked to be informed when they were on the road. That caused everyone to laugh, and Ria and Tia flipped him the bird. When they finished dinner, everyone said goodnight and went to bed.
The next morning, Raiden teleported to the lab under the hidden barn. He was curious about what other formulas and inventions Owen had developed. One formula Owen developed was called “Non Punchure.” The formula was to be put in a tire, and once driven, the tire couldn’t be punctured by nails or bullets (up to a .223 cal). There was a chart for the amount of formula for tire size. It required deflating the tire, removing the valve stem, injecting the formula, and reinflating it.
It was a good idea; he’d make up a batch to test when he had more time. Raiden made a mental note that he also needed more of the fuel supplement. He shut off the computer, returned to his room, showered, dressed, and went to the kitchen. Martha, Carmen, and Sofia were there, so they sat and ate breakfast. The discussion at the table was about what kind of car they would purchase for Ria and Tia to drive. Raiden recommended a pickup truck so it would limit passengers and thus distractions. They agreed that chatty teen girls in a vehicle were an accident waiting to happen.