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Turnabout Is Fair Play
Belle had just returned to her apartment ...
Quickly she shucked off her outer garments ...
She headed directly for the bathroom ...
She took her time peeling off her stockings ...
She did a few stretching exercises ...
She gave each of her feet a cursory examination ...
Belle had been a dancer before she got into the Escort Trade ...
So she liked to keep her leg muscles toned up ...
She never knew when a gig would come along where she could demonstrate her talent.
She went through the contortions necessary to remove her bra ...
And paused for a moment to wonder whether she should have herself enlarged upon or what?
Naw ... The hell with that ...
She'd gotten along pretty well just as she was ...
And afer the score she and Hannah had just made ...
Belle figured that they both could lay low for a while ...
They'd likely have to!
At least until the heat was off!
Mistress Monica was in the entertainment business where she was making a bundle running a team of girls on the Belly Punching Circuit.
She also had an Escort Service as a sideline to keep the girls bringing home the bacon when they weren't exercising their talents
by putting on a belly-punching demonstration somewhere.
Belle didn't have a belly big enough to punch.
After all, her opponent's fist would have to sink into her gut a ways in order to have any entertainment value be at all.
So she was Monica's wheel-man, go-fer and jack of all trades.
Belle was the one who decided that it would be a fine idea to rip off Monica's take after the latest belly-punching exposition.
She wouldn't even have to crack the safe because she had picked up the combination a twist and turn at a time by simply being in the room
when it was being opened.
Belle let Hannah in on the deal because - well the two of them were buddies ... And no one was as thick as theives, were they?
And besides - Hannah could get the loan of a pair of guns ... Not that Belle thought that they'd be at all necessary ...
She didn't anticipate any rough stuff ... If they timed their operation properly, she and Hannah would be the only ones in the office!
How then could it all have gone so terribly wrong?
Belle had squatted down as she was rifling the safe - busily stuffing bills of all denominations into a big Dooney-Burke satchel ...
Rachel, who was holding an Uzi - just to be on the safe side - was standing immediately behind Belle ...
And she was every bit as interested in what her partner was doing as was Belle herself.
Suddenly, the door at the rear of the office opened! And Monica and one of her belly-punchers walked into the room!
"And just what the Hell do you two think you are doing?" Monica managed to shout at them ...
Rachel spun on her heel and whether it was an entirely reflexive reaction or not - her finger squeezed the trigger of the Uzi ...
With the result that she stitched a neat row of bullet holes across Monica's massive bosom!
The woman managed to stand her ground for a moment as she struggled with her breasts before she pitched back and fell to the floor ...
"No! Don't kill me! I didn't see nothin'! I won't say a word! Honest!"
"I know you won't, honey!" Hannah said calmly as she sprayed the girl in hap-hazard fashion in both her chest and gut ...
Hannah could hear the shower running as she came through the door and made her way into Belle's apartment ...
When the smoke cleared after the shooting, Belle had stuffed as many more bills into he handbag as it would hold and both of them had made good their escape ...
"Things got a little bit out of hand back there, didn't they!" Hannah looked at Belle quizzically.
"Yeah! It was intense! But we got away with it, didn't we?"
"Yeah ... We did! Just think of all that money!"
"What did you do with it?"
"What did I do with what?"
"The money, Belle!"
"Were'd you stash the cash?"
"That's for me to know and for you to find out, Hannah!"
"Besides ... How do I know that I can trust you?"
"You were real handy with that Uzi back there!"
"Oh, pooh! I was as taken by surprize as you were!
Monica's shooting was an accident!
Did you see that erratic pattern on the other babe's chest?"
Hannah had left the door to Belle's apartment unlocked and ajar.
She'd had time to make a quiet arrangement with a male associate
whose assigment was to put a cap in Belle so that Hannah and he
could split the proceeds of the robbery the girls had pulled off earlier.
But you know how it is ...
These days everybody seems to have their own agenda!
Hannah had told him that he'd probably catch Belle in the shower
And in this she had been quite correct!
And Belle's reaction was a thing of rare beauty when his silenced pistol pumped a slug into her chest!
What neither Hannah nor her male accomplice had figured on was that he'd find both of the girls in the shower ...
And if the shooter fostered any doubts in his mind when he had entered Belle's apartment ...
Hannah's proximity to his latest victim made up his mind for him ...
Even before Belle had finished her death wail, he calmly and lovingly fired two bullets into his erstwhile lady friend's chest ...
And so now it was Hannah's turn to join in the duet of death wails!
Belle seemed to be quieting down as she adjusted somewhat to her situation ...
And so her turned slightly and put a second round directly into her navel!
With their backs pressed firmly against the walls of the shower stall, both girls struggled to keep their feet under them ...
They both hung on so long that he seriously considered pumping more lead into them ...
One more shot apiece should do the trick! He thought.
Maybe just one more for you, Belle!
You were the one Hannah commissioned me to plug after all!
There now! That ought to take care of you, Belle ...
"And as for you, Hannah?
It was just your bum luck to be in the wrong place at the wrong time!
You might have managed to talk me out of doing you otherwise!"
By this time, Belle had slid down the wall where she sat on the floor of the shower ...
Her cries had reduced to open-mouth moans by now ...
But she still had the curiosity to gaze for a moment at the bullet hole in her chest ...
She could easily take a few more! He thought.
But Hell! Ammunition costs money!
It seemed like everything was so damned expensive these days!
And besides, even though he hated to admit it ...
He really got off watching a woman clutch at herself!
So how about it, Hannah?
Have you got pep enough to squeeze those big tits for me?
Well ... That was a bit half-hearted, now wasn't it?
Next time - I want to see more in the way of enthusiasm on your part!
More like Belle over there in her corner!
Damn! But I think I oughta give each another round!
Maybe a bullet to the forehead - like they do in From Dusk Till Dawn?
Naw! I really don't get off on headshots!
They aren't the least bit sexy ...
Only thing they're good for is getting rid of a female character ...
And who's in any great rush to do that?
Two slugs through the same wound!
Am I good or what?
Hannah's done for ...
But Belle?
By God! She's still thrashing aroud!
Now what the hell is she trying to do?
Is she trying to scrawl my initials on the shower door?
Or was she just trying to stand up again?
I guess I'll never know for sure ...
And I guess that it doesn't really matter, does it?
But you know what?
You two plugged Monica and that babe that was her punching bag ...
So in this case, turnabout is fair play!
Now ... Where the Hell did Belle stash all that money?!