The Island. Part 5. by ANTMAN The Mafia man, Igor followed Leonard back to his office, much surprised and impressed by the young girls' domination of the men, and nearly ready to part with his ill gotten gains to disrupt the Police in their attempt to foil his organised crime spree. Let us go to the surface, and enjoy the air, said Leonard..The men went up a staircase behind a door, carved out of the rock, and emerged from a tunnel onto the rock surface of the island. "You see", said Leonard.."This island is only half a kilometre square, and it's rocky shore does not invite landing by boats. Because it is barren..no- one bothers with it...which is good for me". Igor glanced round..the bare rock was dark in the evening light, and nodded..it was perfect for a hideaway..he could use it himself as a base. The men smoked a couple of Black Russian cigarettes, while they enjoyed the balmy air, and the darkness deepened. Leonard then said "Come..it is time", tossed his glowing cigarette butt into the sea, and led the way back to his office. In the office, Leonard poured stiff vodkas for them both and flicked a switch. A screen slid up on the wall revealing a dozen monitor screens. "Ah..! " said Igor, sipping his drink.."You watch everything ?". "Yes my friend", replied Leonard, he hit a button on a board on the desk, and one of the screens flickered into life."Ah, it will not be long", murmured Leonard. On the screen, in a dim light, a man was in bed, settling himself for sleep. Lying on his back, the quilt pulled to his chin, he tried to ease the ache out of his muscles and joints..those girls were really ruthless..slowly his mind cleared, and he drifted into sleep. Suddenly the door opened, and two girls entered.."Ah, Olga and Oksana, ready for some fun?" Igor turned and his jaw dropped in amazement at the two lovelies standing there. Olga was tall and very shapely, with short blonde hair, and dark brown eyes. She had full red lips which curled into a lovely smile, as she glanced at the screen and nodded. Oksana slightly taller, was slimmer than the other, but her limbs had the same full lithe muscles, and her long blonde hair hung loose over her shoulders. Her blue eyes sparkled in amusement as she glanced at Igor and saw his expression. Both girls were dressed only in black bra and briefs, which accentuated their shapely tanned figures, and long smooth legs."These are my favourite assassins", stated Leonard.."Both seventeen years old, and experts together. This is Igor girls". Both stared coolly at the Mafia man, and a sudden chill ran down his spine.. "Right girls..playtime", said Leonard, noticing the figure in the bed was still, and out of a speaker, a shallow regular breathing was heard. Show our guest how you operate, please". Both girls left the office, and Leonard said" Yes we have cameras in every room, and we keep the light dim in the bedroom..there is no off switch"...he broke off as the door of the bedroom slowly opened into the room, and the two girls entered on the monitor. Both men now stared intently at the screen. The girls silently closed the door and went to the bed. "He is the one who wanted to leave", whispered Leonard. "Well, leave he will, but not in the way he thought". He chuckled and Igor thought.."He's more ruthless than I am", and shivered. He stared at the screen, as Olga near the bed stood for a moment. Her shapely body poised, muscles taut, lovely face smiling slightly. She pushed her short hair back over her ears and glanced at Oksana, who moved cat like to the bed head, and lowered her slim bottom onto the edge of the bed near the man's head. Olga then slowly moved one knee on to the bed, near the man's chest, then lithely brought her other leg over his chest to straddle him on her knees. The man murmured in his sleep and slightly stirred. Olga smiled and nodded to Oksana, then dropped down on her knees, and sat suddenly on the man's chest. As the man's eyes opened wide at the weight suddenly waking him, he saw a beautiful girl straddling him, only dressed in her underwear. The man tried to pull his arms up, but entangled in the quilt, they were tied up, as he tried to free them, Olga suddenly clamped her thighs tight around them, further imprisoning them. The man's eyes widened in fear now, and he opened his mouth to call for help. At this Oksana, slid her smooth palms over the man's mouth, and straightening her arms, pushed his head back and deep into the pillow..his scream was muffled as her hands slid tight over his mouth. Olga now flexed her long fingers and slowly, and deliberately coiled them round the man's scrawny neck. As he felt her thumbs suddenly clamp tight into his Adam's apple and close his windpipe, the man panicked. He stared wide eyed into Oksana's clear blue orbs, and shivered at the cool gaze of the young beauty. His muffled screams gave way to gurgles and then nothing as his windpipe closed. His body arched frantically, as he tried to throw Olga off, but the girl merely chuckled and tightened her strong legs round him, and gripped his neck even more.His arms entangled in the quilt and trapped by the girl's legs thrashed uselessly under her. more and more his body bucked and writhed, as he tried to free himself. All the while, Oksana kept her arms locked and her hands fully smothering his strangled gurgles. She smiled coolly at Olga and moved further onto the bed, pushing his head deeper into the full pillows, so his face was almost hidden to the men watching the screen. Igor had almost stopped breathing in his excitement. The sight of these two young lovely girls engaged in their deadly occupation both excited and amazed him. They were utterly ruthless towards their victim, who was writhing and jerking helplessly under their combined assault.Out of the speaker, he heard only a muffled strangulated squeak and the girls' soft chuckles and grunts as they tightened their killing holds. Slowly, the man's struggles were weakening, his body twitching helplessly and spasmodically under the double strangulation and smother. Still the girls kept their deadly grips tight. Again the man's body arched and Olga rose with it, her lovely tanned thighs tightening to hold her secure on him, she glanced at the camera, as the body shuddered and collapsed under her, and smiled broadly at the men watching. Leonard chuckled.."Ah, Olga. She's a natural for the camera". The man's legs were now kicking out under the quilt spasmodically. Oksana, now hunched her shapely shoulders, trying to push the man's head through the bed, his head trying to jerk free of her smooth smothering palms, was held by the pillows enfolding round his head in a soft yet firm embrace, and the girl's hands kept any further movement to a minimal. Still they kept their holds tight, as he weakened further. Now he was twitching, as his brain died from lack of oxygen, his eyesight failed and his body closed down. The sight of these two lovely girls killing a man, was bringing Igor close to a heart attack, and he gulped greedily at his Vodka, and swallowed noisily. "It's quite a sight isn't it!" chuckled Leonard, as he noticed Igor's reaction. Igor nodded and stared into the screen. The man was now still, the quilt rucked up and coiled round his legs, in his frantic efforts to free himself from Olga. His arms had become trapped between the girl's thighs and calves, likewise entangled in the quilt. His head now fully hidden in the pillows, and pushed with all of Oksana's smooth lithe  power in her arms into them. Still the girls kept their grips tight for another couple of minutes..making sure the man was no more. In the room, the men saw the girls finally release their quarry, and relax. Oksana slid slim fingers to the man's neck feeling for a pulse. A moment later she smiled and shook her head at Olga, and the girls rose from the bed, and turning to the camera, did a mock curtsey to their audience. As the men watched, The girls dragged the man out of the bed and then out of the room.Leonard hit another button, and another monitor flickered into life. As Igor watched, the scene on the surface of the island was suddenly filled with the two teenage assassins as they dragged their victim over the rocky surface. They stooped and rolled his lifeless body over the jagged cliff, and then stood as his body splashed into the water below. They smiled at each other, and then returned into the tunnel that led into the island...once  more two lovely sweet girls ! Leonard hit the switch again, the screens turned off, and the screen slid back over them. He turned to the Mafia man.."Well," he purred.."Are you convinced ? Do you want to hire my girls ?" Igor nodded, and swallowed hard, still not quite believing what he had just witnessed, his shaking hand drew his cheque-book out of his jacket. Igor smiled.." I believe we agreed on 1,000,000 roubles ?" his gold tooth glinted.                  End of Part 5. Comments and suggestions on my stories to fosternewark@ticali.co.uk