The rent man visits - part 1
By Crossman
An inquisitive rent man sees more that he expects as he investigate Jasmin the black Amazon beauty and Cindy her white blond babe girlfriend


By Crossman at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome

The rent man visits (Part 1)

James Bateman was in charge of the Merryfield Industrial site, but they liked
to call in an Industrial Park! It was his job to let out the units, collect
rent, check they where used correctly and generally that everything was in
order. So he was interested when he heard a rumours that furniture and workmen
had bee seen going into lot 13. He walked over to the site, it had been let
out by two ladies that had turned it into a gym of some sort, but that raised
another set of questions as he hadn't notice any 'regular gym members'? Yes
there had been some men going there, either in pairs or on their own, a couple
of occasions there was a group of three, once even four men. But ... ...
something that he just couldn't put his finger on, time to investigate he
thought.

He had tried to find out some thing about the from Ben who runs the bike shop
but he had been unusually quiet when he had mentioned the goings on at lot 13.
Bateman arrived at No 13, still no sign out the front, no advertising ...
strange. The door was unlocked so he entered, down the corridor and into the
gym area; he looked around, impressive! Good gym equipment, a boxing ring off
to the left, more equipment, matted area THUD! Two people in judo suits where
on the matted area, one had just been thrown.

"Excuse me!" Bateman turned to see an attractive blond stood there, an
attractive busty blond in sport kit "hello James Bateman, Marryfield
Industrial Park Manager" he shoved an I.D. card out to prove he was in charge
around here. "Yes I know who you are I've seen you around, aren't you the rent
collector?" He was put out by this 'Huff' "No manager around ... " "yes! ok!
So what are you doing here?" Bit rude he though "you are?" he was in charge
and she was going to know it he thought. "I'm Miss Hopewell if it's any ... "
"arrhh so you're C. Hopewell! The co-occupier along with a J. Johnson" he
fumbled through the paperwork on his clipboard, he thought it made him look
important. "That's right, she's over there on the mats" Bateman turned to see.

On the mats he watched as two people fought, both were dressed in white judo
suites THUD! One had just been thrown again, it was a white man, and he was
back onto his feet in a matter of seconds, he had a blue belt on, 'that was
quite high wasn't it' he thought. The other, was a black woman; she must be J.
Johnson, she had a white belt, he wasn't sure but thought that made him better
that her! Bateman and Cindy, the blond, moved closer to the matted area to
watch.

Now it was the woman's, Jasmin's, turn to be throw, she landed perfectly and
was up on her feet in seconds, not giving him any change to gain any advantage
after being able to throw her. She stood there and smile "good move most men
don't get the chance to do that to me" "cocky aren't you darling, you're not
that good" SMACK! Like lighting she struck him in the chest SMACK! Again she
struck, knocking he back a few feet "aren't I"? She smirked.

"So Bateman what IS IT that you want?" "Y ... yes I believe that you have hand
some work done in here, the upper area of these premises is for office use not
living area, its all in the contract"

Bateman was distracted as the black woman rushed forward to her opponent
SMASH! SMACK! THUD! SMASH! WACK! She let loose with a tornado of fists to the
mans upper body and face. He staggered back again, but again she pounced on
him SMACK! SMASH! THUMP! SMACK! THUD! SMACK! SMACK! TWACK! She knocked him to
the ground, fist still flying in his direction as he fell SMACK! SMASH! THUD!
He hit the floor, Jasmine was on top of him, and he tried to defend himself
from her attack, grabbing her jacket he managed to summon the strength and
skill to throw her over his head.

"Y ... ... yes as I was saying, workmen, kitchen appliances being brought in
... .I ... ."

Jasmin rolled and landed on her feet, she turned to her opponent, still on the
floor, he was trying to gain his breath, and blood ran from his nose. Her belt
had become lose and fell off, she stood there her judo jacket open, she
dropped her arms to the side and the jacket gently fell from her body onto the
floor. Leaving her stood there in trousers and a whit sports top, her body
looked fantastic, a toned body, the light caught beads of sweat as they ran
down her dark skin. The sport top was at full strain to keep in her large
chest. Her opponent and Bateman's jaws dropped! Both looked in ore at the
sight of this beautiful black Amazon.

Bateman shock his head clear "These ... these ... these units aren't living
accommodation ... and ... and ... and what's more I've had reports of
furniture brought in a bed, sofa etc having been seen ..". Cindy turned to the
rent man "WHO reported this to you"? He knew this wasn't going the way he
wanted.

The man tried to get up and Jasmin helped him by pulling him up by his hair
onto his feet THUD! A nice throw sent him back down. Again she dragged him up
THUD! Another throw, Bateman shuddered at the sound of each throw THUD!
Another, he was pulled up for a fourth time, bend doubled breathing heavily,
but this time SMASH! SMASH! OOOOFFFFHHH! Twice her knee connected with his
stomach, winding him. Bateman felt a twinge in his cock as he watched Jasmin
destroying this man.

"I'm ... ... .I'm sorry Miss Hopewell but who reported this is ... it's
confidential and I ... " "WHO"? He looked into her eye 'oh shit' is all he
could think SMACK! Cindy slapped him across the face, Bateman was stunned
"Phillips ... ... it ... it was Gorge Phillips ... lots 9 ... ... he ... he
reported it and ... " "That's all I need to know". Cindy turned back to
watching the fight.

Her opponent was bent doubled in pain "Come on then try and get me" Jasmin
taunted her opponent, but he wasn't totally done for, he lunged at her but she
easily moved out his way and into a position where CRACK! Her elbow came
crashing down on his back AARRHH! He fell to the floor on all fours THUD!
OOOFFFHHH! A sharp kick to the mid section winded him, and he rolled over
holding his stomach. CRUNCH! AAARRRRRHHHH! The heal of her foot came down hard
onto his crouch; she twisted her foot, hard, AAAAAARRRRRRRHHHHHH! The man
rolled around in agony.

Bateman winced at this; he automatically placed a hand over his own crouch,
the poor bastard he thought. "Surly that's not allowed" he turned to Cindy,
she grinned at him "in our fights there are no rules just who wins". He
swallowed hard there was something about her tone and the look in her eye that
made him fell very uneasy.

Jasmin grabbed her opponent pulled him up onto his knees "had hoped you would
have been better, not that good are you" she grabbed him buy the hand extended
his arm, twisted it and held it there in a 'gooseneck' hold. "What is she
going to do to him?" Jasmin raised her other arm bringing her elbow smashing
into his arm SNAP! Bateman jumped at the sound AAAAAAAARRRRRRRRHHHHHHHH! "SHE
BROKE HIS ARM"! "No shit Bateman you're really quick" The man cried out in
agony he held his arm "p ... p ... pleas ... " Jasmin took a step back, lined
up her victim and WOOSSSHHH! SMASH! A roundhouse kick sent her unconscious
opponent to the floor.

Cindy clapped "lovely finish hun" Jasmin undone the belt of her defeated
opponent and pulled it out, she walked over to the near wall, a row of judo
belts, a rainbow of different colours, hung on a long bar, there must have
been up to 30 belts there, 30 victims.

Jasmin turned and walked towards Cindy and Bateman, he swallowed hard
wondering what or who was next?

Story to be continued ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ... ...