After cumming in her mouth, Jason booked an appointment at a local shady clinic for Flash. If it turned out that he needed a driver at exactly that time, then he would have to reschedule. He fed her some table scraps as a reward for her tongue work and got dressed in his usual armored business attire. There were no movements from anyone. Neither Porter nor Gunderson forced Jason’s hand so he had the day free to investigate Daria Jones. And now he even had the official blessing to do so.<br/><br/>Flash quickly got dressed just outside his door and then they were off to pick up the gear he had ordered from a number of suppliers around town. With the chameleon suit, he would finally be ready to investigate Daria Jones’ villa. But maybe there was an easier way: He also got a number of sophisticated bugs that he could place on her yacht. To estimate his best chances, he ordered Flash to take him to the yacht harbor where he got out and took a look at the security.<br/><br/>After his ‘stroll’ around the marina, he got back into the car to pick up the final piece of gear he needed for the villa job: a treat for Daria’s dog. So he had Flash take him to a pet shop, but this time he told her to come along instead of waiting in the car as she had at their previous stops. He quickly picked up a bag of treats and then browsed through the collars.<br/><br/>“Do you like black leather or are you more of a girly girl?” Jason asked and pointed at a pink rhinestone collar. He linked up with the tiny embedded chip and the collar front changed its pattern to display ‘Flash’ in sparkly letters.<br/>