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by Stephen Ashby


  I sat back and watched Roxy and Jules going at each other with a giant vibrator while Cynthia lay back watching, she came over and sat in my lap for some more sex in the sun.

  I got a big bite just as I shot a load in a very happy Cynthia and started pulling in the first catch of the day. She was bouncing up and down in excitement and causing me to groan loudly when I pulled the fish over the side, it was a small shark, I wanted some of my favourite, snapper so tossed him back and let Cynthia fuck me some more while I waited.

  Snapper has a unique flavour and is a personal favourite of mine. By the time we reached the end of the reef I had three decent sized fish in the cooler and got busy setting up the barbeque over the side of the boat away from any fuel fumes, I added some charcoal and lighter fuel and lit it up so it would burn down ready for the fish. I drove us back to where I’d left the pots on auto-pilot so I could give Jules another serve while Roxy and Cynthia got busy on the other lounge.

  I pulled up the pots and saw we had a good selection of lobsters, half a dozen were a bit small so I tossed the big ones in the cooler for the fridge at home and quickly chopped up the undersize ones and tossed the evidence over the side before the fisheries bastards showed up to spoil the party. I mixed them in with some soy sauce and tossed them on the hotplate while I started filleting the fish.

  Once that was done I scraped the lobster into a bowl and set it on the table so the girls could enjoy. They gathered around still mostly naked, tits bobbling around and dug in with enthusiasm. I put a load of sliced potatoes on the hot plate with some oil and went to help myself to some lobster and boobs.

  By the time the bowl was empty and Roxy was wriggling happily in my lap again the potatoes were close to done so I went and laid the fish fillets on the grill. I asked Jules to get the salad dished up and continued watching the fillets on the grill.

  A little while later we sat down to fish and chips with salad. Later after some serious burping we all sat back and smiled happily at each other, “That was really something Bill, you just can’t beat fish straight from the water” said Cynthia “I owe you for the invite”

  I pulled her into my lap “I know how you can thank me sweet tits” as I sucked a nipple into my mouth.

  After our excellent lunch had settled I went over to the barbeque that had started to cool, I pulled a lever on the side and dumped the remains of the fire and ashes into the drink. I stowed the barbeque and pots and started our trip back to the wharf.

  It was well and truly dark when we finally tied up at the yacht club again and staggered off the boat and back to our cars. I pulled Cynthia in for a long passionate kiss goodbye then poured her into her pink Mercedes, she drove home a little erratically and we piled into Roxie’s car for our trip home.

  As soon as we parked in the garage the girls stumbled downstairs to bed to sleep the sleep of the well fucked. I went to the armoury and pulled a pair of large electro magnets from a cupboard and put them on the charger, I’d been through the next job and already decided on my method for the next hit.

  I had a quick shower and cuddled up with the girls in bed.

  Chapter Twenty Eight

  Monday

  We had big fluffy lobster omelettes for breakfast then I took the girls to the murder wall for a test, this guy had popped a made guy from another gang and they were out for blood. Killing a made guy required permission from the boss which this guy hadn’t bothered with.

  “Jules my love,” she looked at me “I’ve already been through this job, I want you to look it over and see if you come up with the same method I have”

  She turned to the wall and started studying it intently “Tricky, his home is guarded twenty four seven so that would take a major assault” she looked at me for approval.

  “Correct, we could do it but the risks would be quite high” I replied.

  “Alright, his office at the club is the same so I think we should hit his car”

  “Good girl, how do we hit it?” I asked.

  “Your rocket launcher?” she asked.

  “That would work but the missile costs a little more than the fee so I’d rather not” the missile I had was a superseded wire guided Dragon anti-tank unit that I’d scored from a dirty supply Sargent, I had ordered a few RPG-7’s from my dealer in South Africa which were a fraction of the cost and re-usable but they hadn’t arrived yet.

  “Hmm, would a shaped charge cut through the armour?” she asked looking at me over her shoulder.

  I gave her a hard kiss “Good girl, a well-made shaped charge will cut through his doors like a bimbo through a rich guys bank account”

  She elbowed me in the ribs “Cynic”

  I rubbed my side “You already knew that and I don’t care so what’s your point”

  I led them down to the armoury to begin the day’s lesson, for once Roxy seemed to be taking things seriously and sat quietly while I gathered my equipment a couple of bricks of C4 and my special detonators. I went over kissed her on the nose and patted her on the head “Who’s a good girl then” she stuck her tongue out at me.

  “Idiot” but she continued to sit quietly as I prepared the first shaped charge.

  Once it was ready I unscrewed the end cap from one of the magnets and laid it on top then screwed the focusing lid back in place. “What’s this?” asked Jules touching the other magnet.

  “This my dear, is a very strong electro magnet of my own design, what we are building here are limpet mines. You and I will attach them to either side of his armoured Lincoln and ride away quickly while Roxy hits the button as soon as we’re clear”

  “Ooh goody I get to blow someone up again” she poked her tongue out at Jules who flipped her the bird.

  “So when’s the hit?” asked Jules.

  “We’ll hit him tonight on his way home” I said as I guided Jules through the making of the second charge. Because of the nature of a shaped charge the mines were quite bulky so I had built a D handle looped over the rear for easy handling, the switch for the magnet was mounted in the handle so it could be placed and activated in one move.

  I left the magnets to finish charging and we went upstairs for a lunch of lobster rolls, I wanted to use up the lobster as soon as possible. Frozen lobster was mediocre at best and tasted best while still fresh from the ocean.

  After a long lunch I sent the girls up to the garage and went down to collect the mines. The girls had my two dirt bikes pushed over near the ramp so I set the mines on the tanks and switched on the magnets “Roxy show me your phone please” she handed it over and I opened up the big bang app, it quickly found the two mines so I hit the combine button and a new screen popped up showing the two mines and a single bang button.

  I showed the screen to Roxy and she took her phone back and put it back into standby. I handed Roxy a tablet PC and showed her how to take control of the traffic light so she could stop the car while we attached the mines.

  Jules and I hopped on our bikes and Roxy slithered into one of my invisible cars and we set off for the location I’d selected earlier. Roxy parked down the street and we parked at the other end to wait, the wait was short and we saw his armoured Lincoln rolling down the street. Jules and I pulled out behind him and Roxy stopped him at the lights. We eased up to either side and planted the mines, I waived to Roxy and she turned the lights green again and we roared off towards Roxy there was a very loud bang behind us, I was confident he was dead as I had demo training in the SAS as well as my sniper training so ninety nine point nine nine percent chance of success.

  We pulled up at the diner for an early celebratory dinner. Then home for celebratory sex. I had an e-mail waiting from Josh when we got home saying ‘all clear, hit has been dropped due to lack of funds’ A successful day all round.

  Chapter Twenty Nine

  Tuesday

  We had a light breakfast after our pig outs yesterday and
I led Roxy down to the armoury to get started on her first solo job. I handed her a 38 snub and a box of shells and we headed to the range. It was time for her to kill her two hookers as promised. I had dressed a pair of dummies in fishnets, miniskirts and tank tops to set the mood and Roxy started giggling as soon as she saw them “Are these our replacements?” she laughed at me, so I pinched her on the arse quite hard making her jump. She stood there rubbing her bum and scowling at me.

  “You realise I’m holding a loaded weapon don’t you?” I turned her towards the targets before she started getting ideas.

  “I want you to do a standard double tap on each target, one in the chest in each target to freeze them in shock then one in the head to guarantee death” I whispered in her ear then gave it a lick which made her shiver.

  She was a little wide on the chest shots so I reloaded her gun and she tried again, Roxy’s skills were definitely improving and her attitude was much better as well.

  I let her run through a couple of more reloads to help her confidence then up to the armoury for a quick clean and to wipe the weapon and bullets down for prints. I pulled a couple of alcohol wipes from a drawer and put on some latex gloves, I handed Roxy a pair of invisible gloves and told her to put those in her pocket for later. She didn’t have any pockets so stuffed them in her cleavage instead.

  I wiped down five bullets and set them aside to dry while I did the same to the gun then checked it carefully for trapped hairs in the crevices and mechanism. I loaded the weapon then wrapped it in a microfiber cloth and handed it to Roxy “All set babe, make sure you put the gloves on before you unwrap the gun” she nodded and held it carefully in her hand. As soon the hookers drop I want you to drop the gun on the ground and walk casually back to the car”

  “Ok, it’s a nice gun are you sure you don’t want to keep it?”

  “Nope, I took that off a nosey cop a while back, it will push suspicions onto him, if he’s lucky he’ll have an alibi, if not. . .” I shrugged.

  “Ok got it, shoot the bitches drop the gun then back to the car for sex”

  “Good enough, also keep the gloves on till we get home, they can lift prints from inside the gloves so we’ll burn them when we get home”

  She started rubbing against me and groping at my pants “Biiiil” she moaned, so I lifted her onto the bench and fucked her cross eyed then carried her upstairs for lunch. Jules had laid out a cold lobster salad so we tucked in and sat back to relax. We opted to watch a movie after lunch which I missed most of as the girls ravaged me mercilessly in the media room.

  When dark started to approach we went up and I climbed into one of my disposable cars, Roxy drove her new Mercedes and we met at the warehouse where Roxy joined me in my car. The whores tended to frequent well lit and populated streets so we would be dealing with witnesses on this job. I handed Roxy a bright red wig and a pair of huge glasses without lenses.

  “Ooh a disguise” as she put them on, I explained the situation and she sat back and she put on her gloves and unwrapped the weapon.

  “When you get out of the car I want you to hold the weapon down by your side and slightly behind your leg. It should go unnoticed till you start shooting”

  “Got it, anything else?” she asked.

  “I nearly forgot the client wants photos so hold your phone in your left hand and take a couple of quick pictures after their down, lastly just be safe come back to me in one piece” we kissed for a while then started cruising sleaze town in the disposable car looking for the hookers.

  We finally spotted them coming out of a no tell motel counting a wad of cash and laughing to each other. We followed them for a little while till they turned onto a relatively quiet street, I let Roxy out ahead of them and she started walking towards them smiling happily to herself.

  I saw one of them jiggle her tits at Roxy and say something, probably a proposition. Then Roxy lifted her gun and started shooting. Then the flash of her camera and she skipped back to the car obviously quite pleased with herself.

  As soon as she climbed into the car she had a hand down my pants a firm grip on the old fella and her tongue jammed in my ear. “Warehouse now pleeeaase”

  I drove very fast to the warehouse and fucked her hard and fast across the front seat of the car then bent over the hood of the car while she clawed through the metal and finally on the dusty floor of the warehouse.

  I poured her into her Mercedes then drove the disposable down the block and set fire to it with the can of petrol from the trunk. Back to the warehouse and drove a sleepy smiling Roxy home in her car.

  At home I carried her down to bed and tucked her in then joined them both in bed. Jules threw a leg over mine and asked “How’d it go honey” as she started working the tool into position again.

  “Smooth as silk, she’s starting to take this seriously finally” as I reached for some boob.

  Chapter Thirty

  Wednesday

  As I was eating breakfast I checked my laptop, we had one job left from the last ten and two new ones recently arrived.

  Damn, there really was no rest for the wicked.

  I sent the next job to the printers and collected Roxy to go through the details. This one involved a pair of college drop outs, they’d stayed in college long enough to learn how to cook meth and acid then fucked off to make their fortunes.

  Sadly they were killing kids with their poison, apparently they were really poor students.

  As Roxy joined me at the wall she asked “I’m not complaining but isn’t it Jules turn?”

  “Truth, but I expect these idiots will have some cash laying around so I thought you’d appreciate catching up on the financial side” she gave me a big hug and a kiss.

  “You’re the best baby” she squealed at me.

  “Tell me what you think, look the file over carefully and remember justice is important to me” I said in a somewhat portentous voice.

  She studied the pages closely for a few minutes then looked over her shoulder at me while I continued tweaking her nipples “Is meth death painful?” she asked.

  “Pretty sure it is” I said as I lifted her short skirt getting ready to issue her reward.

  She moaned a little “Ok we stick them both with their own product, use lots and lots of it then search for the money and home for lots of sex” she smiled and I slipped inside for my reward as well.

  “Pretty close honey” I sighed as we reached a satisfactory conclusion “we’ll interrogate them first make it look like a robbery and lie our arses off and tell them we won’t kill them, they’ll believe that no problem”

  “Sounds like a plan Stan, when do we go in?”

  “Now is as good a time as any” I said. “I’ll check with Wilhelm, see if your guns are ready, you’ll need to be armed and dangerous looking”

  We went back to the kitchen to check my laptop, I had mail from Wilhelm and Fuck Knows the forger all my orders were ready for pickup, very cool.

  We stopped at the forgers first, he handed me an envelope stuffed with passports and drivers licenses, I handed him an envelope stuffed with cash. He scurried off to count his money and we went out to the car for the drive to Wilhelm’s.

  “You’re friend smells funny” Roxy waving her hand in front of her sensitive nose.

  “Not so much a friend as an associate” I replied with a small smile.

  “Ok, you’re associate smells funny” she said.

  “Yeah, I don’t think he gets out much and his lack of interactions with humans makes him think he doesn’t need to shower much”

  “Whatever, he stinks” she said while opening her envelope, she screeched loud enough to bust an eardrum “What the fuck is this?” she shoved a pair of drivers licences in my face.

  I brushed them aside “Do you mind? I’m trying to drive”

  “He’s put my names as Wilma Stinkstone and Be
tty Scrubble” she screeched at me again.

  I laughed out loud “I guess he’s spending a bit too much time watching the cartoon channel” I laughed at her distress.

  “Turn around, I’m gonna rip his throat out and piss down the hole” she said in that quiet but dangerous voice she reserved for times of extreme violence.

  “For fuck sake calm yourself, I’ll have a quiet word with him I’m sure he’ll be happy to change then to something more . . . homey” I laughed again.

  “He’d fucking better” we pulled up outside Wilhelm’s place and climbed out of the car. Roxy was still grumbling quietly to herself as she stomped inside.

  When I got inside Wilhelm was doubled over laughing “Why does everyone start laughing, it’s not fucking funny” Wilhelm started laughing harder.

  Eventually he managed to pull himself together and show Roxy her new guns, she started blasting away at the targets with a great deal of enthusiasm.

  She seemed a bit happier after she had shredded the targets, no doubt picturing my forger at the other end of the range.

  As she packed her long gun away in its hard case Wilhelm handed me my reworked tranq rifle I turned it over and checked it out, he’d added a small air bottle on top for firing the darts and operating the loader “looks good is it loaded?” I asked.

  He gestured down the range “I think Roxy left a bit of that target try it out”

  I took aim and fired five rounds in rapid succession “Excellent work as usual Willy”

  We took our weapons, hid them away in the trunk and drove to the kid’s lab for vengeance.

  We climbed out and grabbed a pistol each from the trunk and took a pair of secateurs.

  “What are they for?” asked Roxy.

  “You’d be amazed how chatty people get when you start trimming pieces off them” I said, normally I don’t like to employ torture but when money is involved some thing’s become necessary.

 

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