I get to my feet, to find my leg muscles also ache from my earlier exertions. Damn them all. Reserves of stamina are vital in the Rape Run. Being sore...I’m already at a disadvantage.I look around, taking stock carefully. I’m not expecting any immediate threat – it will take time for Hunters to fan this far out. And that’s why it’s such a shock when before I’ve even come to my senses something happens. The deafening noise is so sudden I almost jump out of my skin, my heartrate instantly. You've been absolutely great these past couple of months." In work or in bed?" Both." He grinned. "I'm singing your praises to the Super. Stop worrying, I guarantee you'll make Detective Constable within a year." Thanks, Jim. I love this new job so much. I don't think I could stand having to go back on the beat." Won't you miss the uniform?" I could still wear it for you." Mmm," Jim purred, having become accustomed to the policewoman draped across his duvet wearing lacy stockings and suspender. The other nipple had a hollow tube through it, similar to what Mary was wearing. Rosie saw Mary looking at the tube. “I wear the tube so that I can pin my badge through it. I like the way that it hangs off the end of my tit. It drives the manager wild.”Like Mary, Rosie was not wearing knickers, showing a cross hanging from her clitoris piercing. “What tattoo do you have on your back?” Rosie turned, revealing that there was white writing low down on her back. Mary recognised it, it was the 23rd. Now even though, technically, all of us are friends, this was not to be a nice, friendly workout. There was a lot on the line, and everyone was going to go all out for the win. Once everything was all set up, the guys, wearing briefs or boxers, and us girls, dressed in bras and panties, began the match. For the first several minutes, the match was pretty even, with everyone tagging in and out a couple of times. But eventually, the guys managed to maneuver Brittany onto their side of the.