Schoolgirl Assassins. A new assignment ....Part.1.



Continuing my series on the Schoolgirl Assassins ..the organisation based
in an old English school...but with world wide branches . This new
assignment happens off the French riviera..one Summer .
The elegant white cruiser left the small pier , and headed out into the
bay. On the deck, the man dressed in shorts , struggled into the scuba
gear, set his mask, and checked the air bottles on his back, he was set.
In the wheelhouse, Pierre set the course , and checked the distance..one
kilometre , and they would be in the correct place . In the small hold,
Roger started to bring the small watertight steel boxes up onto the deck
Each was stuffed with packets of heroin . The stache of the drug gang .
The Boss had thought ..with police combing the area, it would be safer to
hide the drugs, where they would not be found .
For  a while..the cruiser chugged along ...until it came near to a small
island in the bay. it stopped ..and dropped anchor , and the scuba clad
man dropped a orange buoy into the water . Roger brought another box up
on deck , then returned to the hold. The diver checked his air ,adjusted
his mask ,picked up one of the boxes,  and slid over the side of the boat
..
He sank quicky, into the sunlit water , weighed down , by the steel box
full of drugs . He soon reached the bottom , and looking around, saw what
he was looking for ..a small cave at the base of the island . He entered
it , and placed the metal box against the far wall, on the sandy floor.
Returning to the entrace, he followed the thin nylon line securing the
buoy, to the surface to collect another box.
Just out of sight of the cruiser, the rubberised dingy bobbed on the
surface, and the four girls prepared themselves . Three stripped out of
daytime casual clothes, revealing bikini clad undergarments. The fourth
girl remained in the stren of the dingy holding the rope , that kept them
secure to a rocky outcrop. these were members of the elite Schoolgirl
assasins team that operated from Marseilles . They were all in a
synchronised swimming team , and the years of training, had expanded
their lung capacity ,strengthed sinews, and hardened muscles. Their slim
bodies were at the peak of youthful vigour and their minds totally
determined on the job ahead ..Silently, the three girls slipped into the
water, and swam leisurely towards the cruiser. Natalie had long dark 
brown hair, and big brown eyes, Emily had short black hair, and steely
grey eyes.
As the girls swam silently towards the boat ...gleaming white in the
setting sun ...they kept sharp eyes peeled for movement on deck . In the
small wheelhouse..they could see the silhouette of a man in a peaked cap
, peering towards the bow of the boat ..they reached the hull...and while
one lithly cimbed the ladder hanging over the stern ...the other two each
paddled alongside the hull of the boat . as they reached the bow ..they
suddenly froze...a man clad in snorkel and flippers..and with air tanks
on his back suddenly splashed into the water from the boat ...a small
metallic box clasped under one arm .
The two girls nodded to each other ...then taking a big lungful of air
each, they silently slipped under the surface . Under the water , the man
, having deposited the box with the others, emerged from the cave, and
started for the surface , looking upwards towards the bottom of the hull
of the boat on the surface . Suddenly , a shadow crossed his face , he
swung his head around, and stopped rising to peer anxiiously through the
mask, into the watery surroundings. He almost lost his mouthpiece, in
surprise, as he saw a vision of lovliness swimming towards him. Natalie,
smiled, as she saw Emily closing behind the man , then kicked hard,
sending her slim, svelte body towards him ...as he stared in amazement at
the girl in the black bikini, whose long dark hair flowed like a wave
behind her. Suddenly..he felt something slide around his neck .
Behind him , Emily tightened her sinewy arm, pulling his head backwarfs,
as her forearm bit into his exposed throat. as the man gasped in alarm ,
and raised his hands to free his neck from her grip, Natalie reached him,
and reached out; her strong fingers closing on his wrists , and dragging
his clawing fingers from Emily's arm. Natalie smiled at the alarm in the
man's eyes, as he frantically tried to twist his wrists from the girls
strong grips, and then Emily's free hand reached round , and pulled the
mask and mouthpiece from the man's face, casually dropping them allowing
them to sink towards the sandy bottom. the mad desperately jerked his
head trying to free his head from the strangling grip, but then Emily
used her hand again , this time clamping it over the top of his head,
keeping his head in a vise like grip against her breasts .
He kicked his legs, trying to kick Natalie away from him, but the water
pressure , didn't allow him any strength. The girl pulled herself closer,
then slid her smooth supple legs around his waist, crossing her ankles,
pulling herself into him . Then behind the man, Emily .used her strong
long legs to slowly paddle the locked trio in a circle. As they turned,
water gushed into the man's nose, and he wasted precious oxygen , in
blowing it out ...then Natalie tightened her scissors viciously . her
steely inner thigh muscles digging cruelly into the man's ribs .
If the man could have screamed, he would have done ..instead , he felt
the remaining air in his lungs burst from him from the pressure of the
girl's strong thighs. the air bubbles rising towards the surface .
In the wheelhouse, the skipper looked out towards the surface of the
water , where the man would re-appear. watching idly, the small bubbles
that kept popping on the surface, from the diver's oxygen tanks. Suddenly
she stated ...two big bubbles suddenly burst ...then no more..he realised
something was wrong .
Under the water , the man frantically was fighting for his life . Emily
had joined the actions of her friend , and had now hooked her legs around
tha man's legs. He was held by four smoothly muscled legs ...and four
supple hands and arms, that kept him imprisoned in smooth , bronzed coils
of female muscle. He writhed and twisted , trying to keep his lungs with
what little oxygen he had left ..but Natalie  kept squeezing her scissors
tight ...and he kept gasping in mouthfulls of water ..until ...with a
final shudder and convulsive jerk , his eyes rolled back as he drowned .
The two girls released their death dealing grips, and allowed the man's
body to float free, as rthey headed for the surface ...and desperately
needed air ....continued later.....