Masons Business Pt 2
By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk
The mason girls take care of their bosses enemies 


A follow on story from - An evening's entertainment, The Hunt, The Hen party,
Don't upset the Lady and a direct follow on from Mason Business Pt 1

Masons Business Pt 2 (Long Story)

Jonathan Mason, is a very little know rich young man, an extremely rich young
man, who inherited his money when his father died in an accident. Even so he's
worked hard and built the family fortune up even more since his fathers death.
But now someone, some people, where trying to ruin that for him. He sat in his
office, in his large mansion, and looked over the collection of files in front
of him, he now had all the names of the men that where out to brake him and
take away his businesses away (Reader may wish to read the first part of this
story). It hadn't been that long since he and the girls had returned back from
Miami, but it had been long enough for him to finalise his plans. His newest
member of his 'stable' of attractive companions, Maria, had settled in well,
the other girls had taken to her and she was now part of his 'plan' to get
back at those that where plotting against him. Everything was now ready, he
picked up the phone and dialled.

RING! RING! - Charlotte, the fiery redhead, heard her phone go off, she looked
around the riding stable floor for her jacket, she looked stunning dressed in
her black boots, tight fitted brown jodhpurs and just a black bra, holding in
her ample bust. She loosely placed on her blouse, picked up her red jacket and
found her phone "Hello." "Charlotte I hope I haven't disturbed your morning
ride, could you be in my office for 12 for a meeting." She looked around the
stable in one corner lay the half naked battered body of a man, lying in horse
manure. In the other corner, in a bed of hay lay the naked body of an
exhausted young lad. She finished dressing and left "Arrh Mr Thompson" the
stable manager walked over "So how did the job interviews go Miss Charlotte?"
She removed a strand of straw from her hair "the man was useless, he'll need
to be got rid of, but the young lad was just fine, you can tell him he's got
the job" She smiled "he starts tomorrow!"

RING! RING! Su Ling, the striking petite oriental, was in the gym, indulging
in her morning work out, she wore her normal blue judo suite. She walked off
the matted area to get to her phone, stepping over the unconscious bodies of
two half naked men, a black man and a white man. Her morning work out had gone
well so far, as she picked up the phone a third man rushed towards her, as he
got close enough SMACK! A cracking clenched fist backhander smashed into the
man face, sending him spiralling to the floor "Hello." "Su Ling I hope I'm not
disturbing your morning work out" WACK! She kicked out at the downed man
"meeting in my office at 12 please." The oriental woman put her phone away and
turned to the man on the floor. She undone her belt, removed her suit jacket
to reveal a white cropped sports top that was holding in a very large bust for
an oriental woman. The man started to scurry away "Your going to pay for
trying to stop me taking my call!"

RING! RING! - Sade, the strong black beauty, was laid out by the side of the
pool her legs dipping into the cool water, it was a lovely morning. She looked
over to her phone a short distance away on her towel, just out of reach. She
had to take her feet out of the water and move to get to it, as her feet came
up and out a man's head shoot out of the water coughing and spluttering and
gasping for breath. "Hello." "Sade hope that your enjoying your morning swim,
my office at 12 please I have a job for you girls. Oh by the way don't forget
the man will be here today to clean the pool." The gorgeous woman stood up,
she looked stunning, her firm, strong busty body wrapped up in a tight white
bikini, the sun caught speckles of water on her smooth dark skin. She looked
down at the helpless white man struggling in the pool, no one, but no one
interrupts her morning swim. SPLASH! She dived in and the frightened man is
dragged back under the water.

RING! RING! Louise, the bombshell blond, was on her morning run SMACK! The man
fell backwards against the fence CRACK! She kicked out, he sent over the fence
and out "Hello." "Louise my dear, I hope, I haven't interrupting your morning
run but I need you in my office at 12." She now turned her attention the
second man, he was on the ground holding his arms out in front of him "please
... we wont ... please." It fell on deaf ears, the blond was in no mood to
listen to his grovelling pleas WACK! A kick to the groin, his arms dropped,
leaving him defenceless THUD! Her strong thigh smashed into him, sending him
spinning to the floor and like his friend out cold. She made a call "Hello Mr
Thompson send a vehicle to Friary Wood, I've found our poachers." She looked
up to the young lad who had accompanied his father and uncle on their
'outing.' He's cute and was amazed at this busty blond in the tight top and
shorts "what can I do with a sweet young thing like you?"

RING! RING! Sameera, the exotic Asian woman was pampering herself in the spa,
the only thing wrong was the so called masseurs, being a bit too rough
"OOWWHH!" Again, this was too much he needs to be taught how to treat a woman,
she turned and gave him a hard backhand slap that sent the surprised man to
his knees, quickly swivelling around on the table she locked the man head in
between her thighs and squeezed, she leaned over and grabbed her phone.
"Hello." "Sameera, I hope your enjoying yourself at the spar, my office for a
meeting at 12 please." She carried on squeezing the man with her strong
thighs, he struggled aimlessly, slowly being drained of all his strength and
oxygen until THUD! He passed out and she let him go, he collapsed in a heap on
the floor just as a attractive blond masseuse came in "is everything alright
in here ... " Then she saw the unconscious man on the floor. Sameera smiled
"Everything is just fine now you're here honey ... "

RING! RING! In the changing room Maria, the stunning Latin woman is in her
underwear as she tries on new outfits, she grabs her phone from her jacket.
"Hello." "Maria, how's the shopping going, my office at 12 please." Replacing
it she sees the doors slightly open, she pulls on it hard, a man falls in. "Oh
sorry I seam to have slipped ... " on his knee looking up at the very
attractive Latin woman, who's not impressed by the peeping tom! WACK! Her knee
shoots up into his jaw "want to see my body, well look at this" SMACK! Her
firm strong thigh crashes into his head, he falls to the floor. An sexy blond
walks by "what have you done now Jimmy?" "Your boyfriend?" From her expression
Maria can see 'yes he is and she's not surprised he's been caught doing
something.' Then the blond notices the gorgeous woman in her underwear, Maria
smiles back, she take her hand, pulls her into the dressing room, stepping
over her unconscious boyfriend "I'll lock the door this time."

RING! RING! Donna, the gorgeous brunette's car was in the garage, an annoying
knocking noise, but now these another problem, it's not ready on time SMACK!
The mechanic stumbled backwards WACK! Another hard knock from Donna, he spun
round landing face down in the car engine he was working on when she arrived,
when he should have been working on her car "Hello." "Donna, I hope everything
is sorted with your car, I've a meeting in my office at 12." The mechanic was
still lying on the engine, she turned to look at her car "WHAT!" A scratch
down the drivers door, it wasn't there when she brought in it, now she's
angry. Storming over to the other car she knocked away the bonnet arm grabbed
it and CRASH! Slammed the hood onto the body of the mechanic lying there, his
body jerked once, twice, then was still. "Now" she turned to the old man
cringing in the corner, "your garage, your responsibility to sort things out
... ... You will sort this out won't you?"

Midday in Jonathan Mason's office, all of his beautiful and sexy companions
where there, on the table where seven files "Ladies I believe you know the
situation, each of these files contains the details of a man that needs to be
dealt with. One for each of you." On the front of each files was the name of
one of his ladies. "The files has everything you need to know about your
target, their likes, dislikes, their schedules, who will be with them and of
course all the security information that you'll need . Obviously I have chosen
each of you for a specific target according to your abilities and charm, how
you deal with your target is up to you ladies." They liked the sound of that
"have fun ... "

Monday, Amsterdam, 09:32 - Sade stands outside in the morning drizzle across
the road from very exclusive medical practice clinic. The up market street is
empty apart from the car that has just pulled up, Jon van der Beek gets out
and makes his way up the stairs and quickly inside the establishment. The
black beauty recognises her 'target' and makes her way around to the back of
the row of well to do properties, she find the rear door to the clinic. The
locked door gives her little trouble and she inside out of the rain and into a
long corridor in the buildings basement.

She makes her way along the corridor quickly, until "hey you" behind her a
male orderly has come out of a storeroom. He didn't recognise the woman in the
beige raincoat so called out, when she turned he saw a good looking black
woman, who had obviously come in from the rain. He smiled she was really very
attractive. 'Shit' she didn't need this, she turns toward the tall blond man,
he smiling CRACK! But not for long, her fist flies forward into his jaw
sending the man staggering backwards,. Before he can recover WACK! Her boot
shots out straight into his groin, the man drops to his knees, Sade's on him
in an instant, she grabs him by his head and with one sharp turn she SNAP! He
fall to the ground in a heap, the dark beauty smiles 'that's that problem
sorted' he may be male and bigger but stood no chance against her. She takes
his keys, drags the mans body into the storeroom, removes her rain coat, locks
the door and carries on into the clinic.

It's not long before she finds what she's after 'Dr Gutter' the sign read. The
door is slightly a jar "there you are your normal prescription that should do
you for your stay in our city." Foot steps, Sade darts into an empty side
room, with the door open she can see van der Beek and a man in a white coat
stood in the corridor "you can use this room if you wish" he opens the door to
the room opposite, van der Beek enters alone and the doctor disappears. Now
it's Sade turn to enter the room, inside van der Beek is sat at a table with a
large bag of white powder in front of him, he's shocked to see her, but then
delighted. An attractive black woman in a short white nurse outfit with long
white boots, she's tall and the uniform is tight fitting showing off her
desirable figure. The front of the nurses uniform is unbuttoned to show off a
large bust, his mouth goes dry, 'they really do look after you here' he
thought and they have hit the mark with this beauty.

She moves closer "is there anything I can do for you" she says in a sultry
voice, he feels his heart racking, she places a hand on his head and runs her
fingers through his hair "anything?" The man can't take is eyes off her red
lips as she speaks, she's very beautiful and so sexy, her free hand gently
runs up and down between her large breasts. van der Beek feels his chest
tighten, he hasn't been in the best of healthy recently, "could ... ... could
I have a drink of water" his chest gets tighter. Sade smiles as she looks down
at him "no ... But you can have this" SMACK! She pushes his face into the bag
of white powder and rubs it in. Then heads for the door, van der Beek body
starts to twitch and shudder, she quickly leaves the room. Knocks on Dr
Gutters door and rushes in "quickly its Mr van der Beek!" The doctor rushes to
assist, with him out the way she can go through the filing cabinet, not long
and she has what she's after, foot steps and shouting come from outside, she
gets her phone out it a hurry she makes two calls. Outside, "quickly I need
assistance" "what's happening" voices outside tell Sade it's time to go.

But as she's about to leave Dr Gutter comes back in, he looks around for his
medical bag but "what are you doing?" Sade's been caught, in a flash she
hurdles over the desk, her feet landing squarely in the doctor chest, sending
him flying against the wall. The black nurse is on the doctor in a flash
SMACK! CRACK! Hard blows, she drags the hapless man up and WACK! That strong
thigh smashes into the side of the doctors head, she holding him by his hair
so he's going no were, SMACK! Again that strong dark skinned thigh finds it's
mark THUD! And a third time, the doctors out cold, she lets him go, wipes his
dribble of her thigh and smiles, Sade enjoyed taking men down with her firm,
strong body. The black woman retrieves the files she found and headed for the
door.

She makes her way along the corridor pasting nurses going the other way "it's
a heart attack!" "No I hear it was the 'other stuff." The black beauty makes
her way quickly back to the basement recovers her coat and leaves, she pulls
out her phone again, "Hello, its Sade target dealt with all went according to
plan." She's back in the street at the front of the building an ambulance has
just arrived and the crew is making it way inside, also a number of police
cars have also arrived, doctors and staff that are trying to leave are being
rounded up and pushed back into the building by the police. Sade smiles as she
makes her way to the airport.

Tuesday, New York, 12:17 Edwin Munro stood at the front of his new store, it
was no ordinary store, it was going to be the best in the world. He checked
his watch not long before the preview to the press of 'Munro's', he couldn't
resist the name. It was the culmination of years of hard work and lots of
money. It costs to get the right location, East 52nd Street, just off Madison
and 5th Avenue, if your going to open a store it had to be in New York. Then
others would follow, in the finest cities around the world, this was the start
of a life times ambition for him.

The stores grand opening to the public was next week, today was a Champaign
reception and tour just for the press. Make it a reception and everyone comes,
and you get free publicity. His store manager and PR executive where handling
the reception, he wouldn't be there, he didn't want him being there to
distract the press from concentrating on the store. His driver would pick him
up and bring him back later. But one last look round to make sure everything
was just right.

Across the road the gorgeous brunette, Donna watched Munro go inside, she
heads to the rear deliveries entrance, 12:24 three security guards finish
their cigarettes. On time as normal, two go inside, the third guard stays.
Donna crosses the road, just one guard on his own, she walks straight pass him
"Hey you Miss STOP!" He rushes to her "you can't go in there" she looks at
him, a faint smile "I can" WHACK! A sharp uppercut, he wasn't prepared for
sends him flying and crashing to the floor. Donna drags the man out of sight,
he wont be coming round for a while. She gets rid of his gun and her coat,
looks at her watch 12: 32, she rushes down a corridor, 'footsteps!' She waits
around a corner as the foot steps get closer.

12:34 She jumps out CRACK! SMACK! She hits out at the two security guards,
their perfect timings have gone to secure their downfall. The men stunned and
down, at the feet of a woman dressed in black leather, brunette, high heeled
boot and a full leather cat suite! The tightness of the suit and the front zip
pulled down to revile her ample bust, makes her a incredibly sexy sight to
behold. In any other circumstances this would be a wonderful position to be
in, but the men need to do something SMACK! CRACK! The leather clad beauty
kicks out as they go for their guns, she too fast aiming her boot at their
hands, knocking the guns away.

In the blink of an eye she performs a standing flip, spinning right over and
as she comes over her feet land squarely on top of the men still on the floor.
Her stiletto heels piercing their soft flesh, the two men scream in pain and
agony, Donna's fist silences one as it smashes into his jaw. The other man,
although suffering tries to get this gun, Donna's boot kicks it away, pulls
the injured man onto his feet and then WHACK! She slaps him hard, grabs his
arm pulls it up and behind him, pulling the viciously upwards she gets him
onto his feet, making the man go on tip toes. She grabs him by his hair and
violent runs the man straight into the wall ... CRASH!

Blood splatters everywhere and his limp body slides down the wall. "Stop ...
right there!" Behind her the other guard, in pain, blood oozing through his
shirt, is pointing his gun at her. He's pulled himself up on one knee, holding
where her stiletto punctured his chest, blood runs through his figures and
hand. Theirs pain and fear in his eyes, she jumps, spins and CRACK! Her boot
flashes round striking him hard on the temple, he's down and like the other
guards, no longer a problem.

Munro's kept out the way, his last walk round before he goes, as he moves
through the bedroom department "Hi". He's meet by a leather clad beauty
standing on a old fashion four poster bed. 'Must be a present from a friend'
he thinks 'a good luck with the opening ... or something.' He walks to her,
someone really knows his taste, and enough time before the press walk through
here. She towers over him, his hand runs up her boots and shapely legs "well
my dear what ... ... " WHACK! He out cold!

As Donna leaves through the rear entrance HONK! A limousine pulls up Samuel,
Jonathan Mason's new driver, gets out, "Miss Donna found this round the
corner, it's his car." The brunette is impressed "the driver had an bit of an
accident so I'm looking after the car for him, plus there this" he holds up
Munro's briefcase "lots in here ... And ... " He opens the rear door inside
are two very attractive women.

Inside Munro's just coming too, he's gagged and bound to the bed, which has
been placed in front of the elevators, the lights move along the panel, the
press will be here in a second! That's when he realised he's naked BING! The
doors opened ... ...

Donna gets in the car and makes a call, "Hello, its Donna all done here." She
smiles at her new friends "Samuel take a slow drive while I get to know these
two ladies ... "

Wednesday, Abu Dhabi, 14:47 - Roland Urquhart's was on the phone "yes I know"
Joanna his secretary stood close by "this afternoon I'll call in on you." He
finishes, Joanna takes the phone. "I take it you're going out?" his wife asks
"what ... Oh yes business". He didn't even bother to look up at her "well I've
a headache so I'm going for a lie down" "yes go lie down, I'll be back late."
She knew that meant he'll be out all night. As she left she smiles at Joanna,
the busty secretary smiled back at the attractive Mrs Urquhart, she knew what
a 'headache' and 'lie down' really meant.

"I'll get something for Mrs Urquhart headache" Joanna said and left, he knew
what that meant too, but had a meeting to go to, he looked out on the Abu
Dhabi harbour from his large luxury yacht. Life had been good to him and it
was going to get better. Shortly after he made his way down the gangplank to
the harbour, he stopped suddenly when he caught sight of a beautiful woman,
Sameera, the exotic Asian beauty. He's immediately captivated by her, there
was something about Asian women he loved, and she dressed just as he likes
them to, a decretive and colourful sari, the cropped top, holding large
breasts and long skirt, revelling her sexy midsection, it was just right and
showed of her sexy body but in a very stylish way.

As she walks past his yacht she stops, stumbles and falls to the floor,
Urquhart rushes to her assistance. A crewmember helps and the exquisite woman
is brought on board. In one of the guess cabins Sameera starts to come to
"it's alright you safe, I'm Roland ... Roland Urquhart your on my yacht."
"What happened?" "You fainted, it must be the heat" she tired to get up but
fall back onto the bed "your not going anywhere until you've recovered. I'll
leave and check on you later." He left his 'guest', outside the cabin he spoke
to his captain. "My guest will be staying for a while, give the crew the day
off, minimum manning, I'll be in the office. Let me know when she's feeling
alright ... ... Oh and no need to say anything about this to Mrs Urquhart."
"Yes sir" the captain left, Roland made a quick call "yes I know I said I was
coming to you but something came up, I'll do every thing from the office here"

Sameera heard everything from behind the door, a short wait until the crew
leave for the day, time to find 'the office'.' The office was really a hi-tech
electronic room where Urquhart could do business safely anywhere in the world.
She steps out into the passageway "Hello" The captain! "Hello can you take me
to the 'office' please" he looked surprised, "I don't know ... " WHACK! She
didn't have time for this messing about, a opened hand to his jaw, her palm
striking in the right place to send the man to the floor. "Now are you going
to show me ... " "Hey you!"

More annoyance, this time it was the two reaming crewmembers at the other end
of the passageway, 'time to get this over with.' Her hand quickly released her
sari skirt, it fell revealing the exotic woman dressed in tight shorts that
matched that cropped top, she looked even more sexy now. She shows off her
gymnastic skills by throwing herself into a forward flip down the narrow
passageway, she flipped once, twice then THUD! She landed feet first into the
chests of the two men, they crashed to the floor with her on top, she grabbed
the first mans head pulled it up CRACK! A hard fist breaks his nose, the
second man fares no better SMASH! THUD! More hard fists aimed at him. The
woman lets loses on both men.

In Urquhart's office he is busy with his newest property deal, in the corner
of the small room is a monitor hooked up to a camera in his wives cabin. The
busty Joanne and the still very attractive older woman, Mrs Urquhart are
having their own fun! Both unaware of the camera and that he is still on board
and watching. 'If she ever found out the divorce settlement would ruin me!'

Sameera's on her feet WACK! CRACK! Still dishing out pain. The men are
overwhelmed but the woman, her speed, strength and ferocity, they're no match
for her. SMASH! A knee to one jaw CRUCH! A hard fist to the other, both men
our done for. She turns to the captain, he's cowering on the floor, mesmerised
by this woman "now are you going to show me the office?" Moments later the
captain knocks on the door "Mr ... Mr Urquhart ... " 'Arh the woman must be
ready for me now!' THUD! 'What was that' "captain!" He unlocks the secure
door, a moments lapse of concentration, the door opens "captain ... " WACK!

Urquhart's sent flying back under it's force "hello!" He's soon out cold and
the Asian beauty downloads files and gets as much information as she can, she
makes her call "Hello, its Sameera job done here". The monitor has given her
an idea. Sameera walks into Mrs Urquhart's cabin and into the private time
between her and her husbands secretary "hello there" the women are shocked. "I
have something to show you about your husband ... But first why don't I
introduce myself properly ... "

Thursday, Caribbean, 11:28 - On a expensive, luxury, private Caribbean island
Richard Fairchild has just came off the phone, he'd been told about what had
happened in Amsterdam and the fact the police where involved hadn't pleased
him. 'That van der Beek's a right prick he was meant to ... ' "Excuse me Mr
Fairchild" he turned to see one of his security team "well don't just stand
there what is it?" The man looked uncomfortable "we've just picked up a small
boat drifting to the north of the island, me and Jones are going to check it
out and ... " "Jones and I you moronic buffoon ... So go check it out!" "Er
... ..Well your wife's already left for the main island and the rest of the
staff our also away that just leave me, Jones, you and ... ... " By now he was
getting fed up with the conversation "I know, I'm only going to read by the
pool nothings going to happen, just go and sort what ever it is out." The man
left he was glad to get away from Fairchild, thank god he had a new job lined
up at the end of the month!

The two security men arrived by jeep at the north end of the island, they
walked down to the beach "over there" Jones pointed out what looked like a
small local boat similar to a canoe. Every now and again one would break from
its moorings on the main island and if the tied was right they occasional
washed up on Fairchild's Island. "Push it back out to sea" a little way away a
pair of eyes looked out as the taller of the men headed for the boat the other
started to head back to the jeep.

As Jones got close to the canoe his eyes widened "Hi boy, looking for me?"
Lying in the boat, out of normal view was the stunning redhead, Charlotte!.
She was wearing just a tight fitting orange coloured bikini, she pushed
herself up on her elbows, his jaw dropped, she had a stunning figure, he
didn't know what to say as he stopped next to the canoe. WACK! She spoke first
with a kick that caught the man hard in his stomach and sent him stumbling
backwards. The watching eyes saw the strike of the woman, she jumped out of
the canoe and they could see the whole woman, and even from a distance she
looked fantastic.

The other security man had heard the commotion, turned to see the bikini clad
woman and Jones on the floor, he rushed to the canoe. CRACK! WACK! The redhead
hit out again at Jones two high kicks to his head, sent him spinning to the
floor, just as the other man arrived. He went to hit out at the woman but she
was too fast and too aware of his attempted attack on her. She grabbed his arm
turned and throw the man over her shoulder THUD! CRACK! He landed hard on the
side of the canoe, he cried out in pain holding his back. Charlotte turned her
attention back to Jones, who's got himself up onto his knees as the redhead
moved in WACK! His heads sent spinning again from her attack, she grabbed his
head and in one sharp movement twisted it SNAP! The sound was heard clearly by
the eye's in the bushes, they widened with shock and excitement as the mans
body drops in a heap to the floor at her feet.

Charlotte moves back to the man in the canoe, CRACK! Her foot came down on the
suffering man chest, more cries of pain then THUD! The firefly woman brought
her elbow crashing down hard across his windpipe, the man's body juddered then
fell limp and lifeless, no cries of pain this time. The eye's watching where
again shocked, hey scurried away as Charlotte made her way to the jeep.

A short drive and the jeep pulled up outside Fairchild's luxury home, she was
quiet impressed, must have cost quiet a bit, no one to be seen as she
expected. She looked around, finally finding Fairchild out by the pool, his
jaw dropped at the sight of the sexy bikini clad woman, then the smile as she
walked up to him. "How may I help ... ... " WACK! A hard smack to his jaw and
he fell out of his chair THUD! A kick followed by a dozen more blows to soften
the man up, she pulled him up onto his knees, her arm clamped around his neck
as she applied pressure. Fairchild struggled but the woman was stronger, her
knee drove into his back to add to the hold she had on him and the pressure on
his throat. His arms flapped around as he used the last of his oxygen,
unconsciousness followed, she let him drop to the ground.

She stripped the man and tied him up out in the bright sun, by the time his
wife got back he would be 'well done!' She picked up the files he was reading
'interesting' and made her call. "Hello, Charlotte here target dealt with."
One last thing the safe, it was easy enough to find, but she wasn't sure about
this make and model and there's bound to be more 'interesting' stuff in there.
"I know the combination" she turned, there stood Fairchild's son, the eye's in
the bush, a very cute young lad. "Dad doesn't think I know it but I've watched
him loads of times." The sexy bikini clad redhead stood up and walked slowly
to the young lad, she smiled "so what can I do for such a cute lad like you to
get you to open it form me?" He swallowed hard.

Friday, San Francisco, 15:32 - Edward Dewhurst is shown to his table by the
owner of the Oriental Garden restaurant, by far his favourite in the bay area.
In fact it's just his favourite anywhere, he's eaten in the finest restaurant,
cooked for by the best chefs, but there's something about the food here, he
always came back. As he eats a large black man approached, a broad, hard
looking thug in a suit steps in his way stopping him "it's alright, he's a
friend" the thug steps aside. Dewhurst points to a chair and the man sat down
"you'll forgive him he's good at his job but can't think for himself." Dewhurt
orders more food and the two men entered into conversation, a business
meeting, the sort that doesn't happen in your office. The sort of meeting that
happens in quiet places, like a restaurant.

But Dewhurst's attention was grabbed by a striking oriental woman, Su Ling,
who appeared, she wore a traditional tight fitting oriental blue dress and
gold decoration made her stand out, her dark hair tired up to fully reveille
her good looks. Long slits up the side of her dress showed off sexy firm legs.
If this was not enough she had a very large bust for an oriental woman,
Dewhurst was captivated

by her as she passed his table and headed to the rear of the restaurant.
Dewhurst immediately summoned the owner 'who was she?' Apparently she had been
coming in here for the last few days ... ... And she went to the 'Garden' at
the rear!

'Interesting', Dewhurst asked his business partner to join him, the thug
followed. Through the rear door, down a alleyway to a door, 'The Garden' the
small sign said. He knocked, a peep hole slid open, he was recognised and the
door opened. Inside was a large smoke filled room, a bar, gambling tables and
in the middle a caged off arena, inside two well built men where fighting,
beating, pounding each other. A large crown was screaming, shouting, betting
and enjoying the fun! The woman in blue stood watching the fight. The
restaurant owners brother, the 'gardens' manager, spoke with his important
guest, 'yes the woman had been in before, always alone, and she had taken part
in a fight yesterday and won!' More words and the men headed off to the
private rooms, the manager spoke to the woman.

The private room had a small seated area, slightly raised that looked onto a
matter area, for private fight. A short while later Su Ling entered the area,
she was now wearing a blue martial arts suite, and looked the part. Nothing
was said, Dewhurst just nodded to his thug in a suite who walked onto the
area, the rich man had watched many fights here, a couple with women v men,
but the women had always lost, he felt, hoped, this might be different, and
that excited him.

The thug removed his jacket, shirt and tie, he's well built, hard, muscular.
Su Ling responds removing her jacket to reveal a white cropped sport top that
was holding in her large breasts, the men smiled. Each fighter took up their
stance then started to circle each other, the man struck out first, his fist
only inches from Su Ling face as she ducked out the way. But he's now exposed
and WACK! A hard punch to his ribs, she was stronger than she looked. He let
loose with a volley of fists, all missed as she stepped back keeping her
distance. Then another fist and WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! She's also much faster than
anyone expected, the petite oriental had grabbed his attacking arm turned and
thrown the man to the floor.

He was up onto his feet in a flash, embraced at her action, but much to the
delight of those watching. More fists from the angry man, now was her chance
WACK! A high kick out that slammed into his jaw, the man and audience where
stunned. The thug was dazed, Su Ling was stood in a perfect standing splits
position, on one foot, the other up high as she waited for the right moment.
The man shock his head, then WOOSSHH! CRACK! In a amazing scissor action as
the heal of her up high foot came crashing down onto the head of the man, he
drops like a stone into a heap, his body twitched then motionless.

The men watching were amazed, finally Dewhurst turned to his black guess
"would you like too?" He couldn't resist taking her on, confident he walked
out to her removing his jacket and shirt. "Now look her honey I'm not going be
so easy to ... ... " SMACK! Su Ling jumped up and a spinning kick to the side
of his head made the large black man almost turned a complete 360 degrees
THUD! He landed twitched and was still. Two larger men taken down easily!

Dewhurst was stunned, the petite oriental fighter made her was to him "now ...
now look here I'm ... " WACK! A simple blow and he was out cold, Su Ling took
both men's brief cases, changed and made a call "Hello, it's Su Ling, he been
dealt with." Then another call "Hello Inspector are you ready ... Good the
address ... " A few minutes later and she watched as the restaurant and the
'Garden' were raided by the police.

Saturday, Vienna, 19:47 - The doorman at the State Opera House smiled as he
watched the bombshell blond in the well fitted long red dress walk up the
stairs and enter, he hadn't see a woman that good looking in a while. Louise
walked into the grand entrance hall, admiring looks for the few people still
there as they went to find their seat ready for the performance. Louise had
other plans, she noticed the corridor off to the right that lead to the
private rooms and balcony seats for only the most important, or rich guests,
tonight one was occupied by the very rich Klaus Faber. Louise could see two of
his 'heavies' in the corridor standing guard, they didn't seam to be much of a
problem but the straight forward approach would draw too much attention, and
she didn't need that just yet.

Just then a attractive brunette passes by with Champaign and glasses, this
could be her way in. The woman passed by the heavies easily, she entered the
room and there was Faber sat down reading some papers. The woman poured a
glass of Champaign and set it next to important man. She had only been working
there for a few weeks and knew she had been chosen for this because of her
looks, she needed to get this right, no messing up. Faber took the glass, one
sip and "What is this pigs swill?" he spat it out and throw the glass across
the room. The woman was shocked then burst into tears, she ran from the room,
'it had all gone wrong'

Louise saw her opportunity, she headed for the bar, the place was empty apart
from the barman, 'excellent!' He smiles as the busty blond approached "can I
... " SMACK! THUD! A straight forward punch, no nonsense, the man hit the
floor, out cold. She rushed round, dragged his body out the way, grabs a tray,
bottle of Champaign and glasses and heads off to Faber's room. The heavies
just smiled, 'another sheep to the slaughter.' As she entered she noticed two
more people in the room, they had just arrived as they where still taking off
coats. Louise recognised them from her file, a corrupt politician and crooked
police chief.

Faber was still looking through some files, but the two new men noticed her
straight away, they both smiled, she smiled back and walked over to the men,
placing the tray on a table SMASH! The bottle of Champaign shattered as it was
smashed against the police chief head, the long slit in her dress allowed
Louise to kick out high and hard THUD! The Politian was also taken down in one
easy move. Faber was taken aback by the woman's actions but still managed to
cry out, the heavies crashed through the door, Louise's next victims have
arrived!

The first man rushes at her CARCK! A high kick to his head sends him down, the
second man, larger, bulkier, lashes out, the blond easily reads his moves and
ducks out the way. His fists fly out again towards her but she's too fast, to
good to be caught by one of those THUD! A low kick that catches the man hard
on the knee cap, he stubbles, stopping his attack. "Got you!" Two large hands
and arms grab Louise from behind, heavy number one is back, heavy two bears
down on her. She uses heavy one as leverage pushing back and kicks out towards
number two. Two well timed and delivered kicks connect with his jaw, he's sent
spinning under their force CRASH! He lands squarely onto a glass coffee table,
it smashes instantly.

The busty blond kicks her heal backwards catching number one hard in the
groin, he lets go of her, drops to his knees in agony. No time to waste now
she grabs his head and twists SNAP! The man drops to the floor motionless, she
turns to number two on the floor, but the pool of blood from around his throat
tells it's own story. Now for Faber. He can just shake his head in disbelief
at what he's just witness "please ... .Please I'll give you anything ... " "I
know you will" WHACK! Faber's out cold..

Louise works quickly, she undresses Faber, the Politian and the police chief,
a few well placed incriminating documents that the three men have on their
possession, and keeps the rest for herself. She's almost there, just open the
door to the balcony, the sound of the opera pours in. SLAP! SLAP! She brings
Faber too, pulls him onto his feet, smiles "enjoy the performance" WHACK! A
kick that sends him to the open doorway, then CARCK! A hard roundhouse that
sends the naked Faber flying off his feet through the door and over the
balcony into the audience below.

She wondered what would be said about her little set up, smiled and left
making a quick call. "Hello, its Louise I've dealt with my target", but the
police where already at the entrance. She needs a place to hid up for a couple
of hours. People are rushing around now, down another corridor, up some
stairs, a dead end, nothing but a door! She can hear crying, Louise opens the
door, there sat in a small storeroom is the good looking brunette from before,
the blond smiles "Hi gorgeous! ... Think I've found where to hide for the next
few hours" CLICK! She locks the door.

Sunday, London 11:03 A cab pulled up outside the Wellington Gentleman's Club
Mayfair, even with 'equal opportunities' and the Sex Discrimination Acts this
was still one of the only private clubs in London where women where not
permitted. Sir Peter Goodwood got out and was met on the steps by his lawyer,
ready for their normal Sunday morning meeting. Sir Peter lead the way into the
club, the doorman in traditional dress with top hat said good morning and held
open the door for the 'Gentlemen'. Maria, the stunning Latin woman, watched
from a doorway across the street, she was out of view and out of the rain. She
waited for Sir Peter and his guest to sign in and get settled then made her
way across the road.

She walks casually up the stairs only to be stopped by the doorman stepping in
front of her. He gave a forced smile "can I help you ... Miss?" "No thank you"
she tried to sidestep him but he moved again to block her way "I'm afraid your
not allowed inside ... Miss." She tired again to get by him, he grabs her arm
"look miss ... I've told you, you can't go ... ..ARRRRHHHHH!" The Latin beauty
had reached over grabbed him by the wrist, applied the right pressure to the
right place forcing the man down onto his knee in agony. A little trick the
other girls had shown her, she let him go and carried on inside, the doorman
still in pain and powerless to stop her.

Inside the lobby "hey you!" Another man, the desk clerk, rushed from behind
the reception to confront her WHACK! A simple slap across the face for this
one, he stumbled back against the desk "Terry ... Terry". Another much larger,
younger man rushed in through a side door, he's meet with the sight of the
desk clerk fallen against the front desk and the doorman, holding his hand
obviously in pain staggering through the main door. He's also meet with the
sight of the first women to step inside the club, and what a woman. She's
slightly dark skinned, that central American look, dressed in a black raincoat
and high leather boots. He's shocked but also delighted to see a woman in this
stuffy place for a change, she undoes the belt, whips her coat off, tight blue
jeans and just a skimpy tight white top. Her stunning figure now on view, and
she's broken all the dress code rules in an instant.

He knew what needed to be done, arms and hands held out he walked towards her
"Now lady you need to ... " She grabbed his arm, by his wrist and elbow and
"WOOOOWWW" THUD! A judo move that spun the man over and onto the floor, the
doorman advanced WACK! But only to get a boot shooting up and out into his
chest, sending him flying back through the main door "and stay out" she
couldn't resist that one. The desk clerk grabbed a letter opening knife from
the desk, he stood there trying to look aggressive but really not knowing what
to do.

Maria's boot had the answer, kicking the knife out his hand, followed by a
sharp kick to his jaw CRACK! He slammed into the desk and was out cold, the
Latin beauty now turned to the large man as he made his way back to his feet.
Her boots went to work again as she jumped up and delivered a fierce two
footed kick to his chest. The man's knocked back down, winded and hurt all in
one, but she wasn't finished, she dragged him back to his feet SMACK! A
uppercut that sent his head spinning, then to finish him off, grabbing him by
his wrists she falls backwards, foot into his gut and flipped him over as she
rolled backwards on the floor CRASH! He was catapulted straight into a large
column that decorated the lobby area. His body slid down the column into a
heap, she didn't even bother to see what state he was in, no one would get up
after that.

Maria made her way up the grand staircase into the Gentlemen's club, at this
time of the day it was mostly the elderly members that where there. There's
shouts of protest and "get out woman" calls for members of the clubs staff,
that went unanswered. She headed for the library, Sunday mornings where set
side just for Sir Peter to use it. BANG! the doors flew open as she entered.
With a show of great strength she shoved a large 'chesterfield' against the
door, so blocking anyone's entrance. Sir Peter and his lawyer, are on their
feet, shocked that a woman had just burst in and now barricaded the door. "Now
look here you ... " SMACK! A backhand slap and the lawyer flew over another
chesterfield and was out of the way, there was panic, fear, in Sir Peter's
eyes, she smiled, he didn't even see the boot that knocked into the side of
his head sending him flying.

BANG! BANG! There are people at the door trying to get in now, as she gathered
the documents the men where looking at she made her call. "Hello, its Maria,
all done here." "Don't worry the police are on their way" a shout came from
the other side of the door, Maria had the papers, over to the window, the
newly fitted, stronger drainpipe was in reach and she made her way safely to
the ground. Just in time to see the police arrive and the members of the press
she had called earlier.

It was two weeks later and all of Jonathan Mason's companions have arrived
back at Mason Manor. There was going to be another meeting so the ladies where
dressed appropriately in their smart 'business suites'. A very feminine
pinstriped suite jacket, with a short but well fitted matching skirt, showing
off their stunning legs. They also have white blouses under their jackets
unbuttoned to show off their ample figures. But this meeting is a bit
different from their last, also present are the seven men that they were sent
to 'deal' with. The men had all received invitations from Jonathan Mason to
attending a meeting today to 'clear the air'. After what had happen to them it
was unanimously agreed that the meeting should go ahead, but on neutral
ground. So it was to be at the Excelsior Hotel, the finest in the city,
everything had been arranged by Raymond the manager.

He left the gentlemen all sat round a large table in the 'Chancellor room',
the only extra person there was one of Mason's lawyers, the young man smiled
to himself, this room held some memories for him. The lawyer placed files in
front of each man, and a pen then left. "Right gentlemen you have all tried to
break me and my business, and you have all had a visit from my" he paused.
"From my companions" he waved his arm over to a table that held a collection
of briefcase, files, watches, clothing and other 'general souvenirs' that the
girls had taken from the men. At this point each man went a different shade of
red as they started to fidget in their chairs, maybe remembering the pain and
embracement. "What if we don't sign" a descending voice and right on que the
doors opened and in walked the ladies.

Heart rates went up, not only because of how the women looked but also through
fear. The men became very nervous and uncomfortable. They knew they had no
choice, the evidence Mason had on each of them would destroy them. "I think
you'll all sign" the women went a stood behind each of their targets, which
made each man feel like running, but they knew they couldn't. Each of the
powerful men could see which woman had dealt with who, they all though 'what
did she do to him', as they remembered what the woman stood behind them had
done to them. The documents where signed and so Mason, being generous, gained
half of each mans business assets, so increasing is own wealth and power and
making each of them now just a small fish in a very big pond.

Fairchild started to get up to leave, sick to his stomach at having to sign
the document, but Charlotte hands slammed onto his shoulders sending him back
down into his chair. Jonathan Mason looked a bit disappointed as he went round
the table collecting the files "Oh gentlemen, please don't think of going
anywhere, the ladies here have had a 'quiet chat' with you waiting hence men".
Chills of pure fear started to run down the men's spines, they knew what that
meant! "Now that the business part is all over my ladies here would like a
'quiet chat' with you about how unhappy I am with what you have tried to do to
me". As the men stared at each, only desperation and panic where in their eyes
"ladies would you like to start ... ... "