Hardcore

Keywords: Training, 02, Ch., Rebecca,

She certainly was stinging down there, and couldn't imagine why anyone would purposely go through the ordeal of having herself waxed.
He watched as she jumped slightly, the noise of the buzzing lock-release from the gate startling her. He then panned away, so as not to record her entry. Unseen and unrecorded, she pushed her way into the deserted Mall. He had told her which way to go, and he made sure that the cameras were not covering her progress towards his control room. He moved towards the door and opened it, looking for her approach.

"Hi Rob!" She beamed in excitement at him, as she bounced into the room, her ample breasts jiggling.

"Hi Shelly, do come in to my parlour..."

"Said the spider to the fly" She giggled, looking around. "So, this is where you hang out?"

"Yup, this is my Kingdom" He waved his arm expansively around the room.

"Wow. Look at all those monitors. You can see everything from here" Shelly walked slowly around the room, looking at each screen in turn, touching the desk lightly with the fingers of one hand. She ran her fingers up the stalk of the control rod suggestively. Rob swallowed hard.

"Almost everything." Rob added, a little hoarsely, watching her examine the place.

"But, how come you are on your own? Don't you guys work in pairs?" she asked.

"Yeah, that would normally be true, but the place is over budget and they are short staffed, so, for the moment, here I am - on my own"

"Lucky for me, huh?" she giggled provocatively at him.

"Yeah," he grinned " Lucky for me as well!"

He moved closer to her, but she whirled away. "Show me what they all do"

He sighed; almost unable to walk with the hard erection she had given him.

"Sure, ok, these monitors show all the cameras in the Mall. I can pan and zoom wherever I want, but mostly they run automatically, scanning all areas every few minutes." Taking control of one camera, he panned across a row of shops to show her.

"Who's that?" she asked pointing.

"What?"

"I saw someone in that shop. Back it up."

Rob back-panned. It was the same shop that he had been having trouble covering with his cameras, that single area was prone to faults. Seemed to be working tonight though. "Stop there," she told him "Yeah, I saw someone inside that shop I'm sure I did!"

Rob peered at the screen. "There is nobody here Shelly. You must have just seen a reflection, that's all. It's easy to do."

"Really? Yeah, I suppose so..." After a second of thought, her face rearranged itself instantaneously from worried frown to excited delight.

"I bet you see some really rude things here huh?"

"Sometimes...yeah..." Robert answered a little warily.

"I bet you have a secret tape don't you?" she walked up to him, pressing herself against him, pleased to find his hardness waiting for her. "Why not show me?"

"Okay" Rob managed to say.

He opened a locked drawer, sat down at the consol and took out a tape, thrusting it roughly into a player. The image was not too clear, yet it was very clear what was going on. Shelly moved behind Robert as the tape played. She let her hands sweep over his arms.

"Your very fit for an old guy aren't you? Stronger than you look too, I would say"

She stood closer as her hands began to move over him, exploring him slowly, sensuously, as they silently watched the couple on the screen that appeared to be in a small private room. The woman was kneeling, already undoing the man's zipper. She looked up with a wicked smile on her lips as she freed his already hard erection, giving it a few long and appreciative strokes while she watched the expression on his face. Then, still watching his expression, she slowly wrapped her lips around the head and began to devour his length. She was wasting no time at all.

"Just a whore" Rob turned to say, but saw that Shelly was staring, engrossed in the sex on the screen. He turned back to watch also.

He felt Shelly lean against him, could feel the soft press of her breasts as she pushed them against the back of his head. Her hands were now exploring his chest as she traced her fingers over his body. Robert swallowed, his throat suddenly dry...

He turned to look at Shelly, who suddenly dragged her eyes away from the screen, and focused on Robert.

"Lets go shopping!" she said suddenly standing up.

"What?" he said, his mind confused, the eroticism of the moment vanishing in an instant.

"You told me that you could do anything you wanted, without being seen, so show me, lets go shopping!" She beamed at him again. "You won't be disappointed..."

"Ok, ok...where do you want to go?" Robert was confused but Shelly was still offering him something he hoped.

"Oh, let's see...let's go to the jewellers!"

"The jewellers?"

"Yeah, why not? You told me you had the key to all these places; let's go there! I want to try on that tiara!"

"Ok, ok...just let me put this to auto. We will only have fifteen mins, and then I have to be back here to make a status check, ok

"Ok, well let's go then!"

"Ok, walk behind me Shelly and stop when I tell you to, we have to move when the cameras are pointing in the wrong direction and we have to keep to the 'dead' areas as well for safety, otherwise we could be recorded, ok?"

Rob timed the sequence carefully, watching the cameras as they traversed their predictable scan path. Judging the right moment, they walked quickly, and they reached the shop three minutes later, undetected. He unlocked the door and turned off the security alarm, pulling Shelly in after him. She stood in the centre of the shop surrounded by the valuable jewellery arranged in their display cases.

"Oh my God! Rob, you really did it!" She ran her hands over the glass table, which held trays of sparkling rings and bracelets. Her eyes wide, she then ran around and removed a full tray, placing it on the table.

"What do you think?" She asked, trying on various rings.

"Yeah, very nice" He answered. Despite his earlier bravado, Rob was now getting increasingly nervous at the reality of the position he was now in.

"Don't you think they make me look sexy? This kinda turns me on..." she draped her arms provocatively around Rob.

He went to pull her close, but she again twisted out of his arm.

"All in good time, Robert. You need to recover," she teased. "What do you think of this one?"

"Look, we had better be getting back..." Rob answered, now a little annoyed.

"Oh, okay, spoilsport, lets go then..." She quickly slid four of the rings into her inside pocket without him seeing. Retracing their steps, they got back to the control room.

"Listen Rob, this was fun, but I think I should be getting home now, ok?" Having palmed the expensive rings, she was ready to leave.

"Yeah, no problem" Rob was now happy to see her go. He had suddenly become nervous; the excitement of the moment was wearing off. He let her out and she retraced her steps to the outside and soon she was gone.

He sat back in his chair and wondered what he had done. That was really stupid of him. Now suddenly concerned he could be found out, he decided to review the tapes, just in case some camera had in fact inadvertently picked them up.

As he scanned them, he was glad to see nothing at all of their adventure had been recorded. But then he saw something. What was that? He rewound the tape again. That was the shop Shelly said she thought she saw someone. A smudged dark outline, almost human in shape, could just about be made out. Was that someone standing there? Could Shelly have been right? What the hell? The image was very unclear, but it did seem to suggest a figure. Shit! Was someone actually there? He swung a live camera around and focused on the shop. Nothing. He zoomed in to the window. It was an electronics shop, and it appeared as it should, empty and closed. Rob scratched his head. He decided he had better go down and check it out, just to make doubly sure.

Standing now outside the dark window, Rob shone his torch inside and around. The light picked out shapes and shadows. Nothing. The place was empty. It must have been a trick of the light after all. He scratched his head again, but then decided that, whatever it was, it was not here now. Still, he had an uncomfortable feeling inside as he turned and walked back to the control room. Then a brief flash, seen only from the corner of his eye, stopped him in his tracks. He shot a glance back at the dark shop but could see nothing. What was that? Had he imagined it? He walked slowly back to the shop door. The place was playing tricks on him. What the hell is going on here? He was not superstitious, but he could feel goosebumps beginning to form on his skin. Rob took out his keys and entered the supposedly empty shop, very carefully.

The shop had no fitted alarm, and this was not really unusual; many just relied on the Mall security alone. Rob walked carefully around, taking care, his torch picking out the merchandise stacked high everywhere. He stopped at a rear storeroom door. He tried the handle. It was locked. He tried his key, a special security key that unlocked everything. Everything, that is, except this door. It could be bolted from the inside, but that made no sense, as it should only be a single room with no other access than this door. Rob stood back and surveyed the locked door, listening intently. He could hear nothing. Well, there was definitely nobody here; he had searched the whole place, apart from that one room, and he was sure nobody was there. As sure as he could be. Rob switched off his torch and locked the shop door behind him. He still felt something was not right, but being unable to discover what that something was, he put it to the back of his mind.

It continued to worry him, so Rob kept an eye on the shop throughout the rest of the night. Nothing else disturbed him though, and he finished his shift as normal and headed home to sleep.

*********************

From inside the shop, the shadow that was Jeff Storrington watched Robert walk away.

Keywords: Training, 02, Ch., Rebecca,

•  A Fantasy Revealed
•  The Pleasurer
•  Dances with Pussies Day 02
•  The Police Officer