Night at the Store By Crossmanx Beware the quiet night job, where nothing happens, you never know what's hiding in the shadows! By Crossmanx at - crossmanx@hotmail.co.uk - comments and ideas welcome. Night at the Store Curtis entered the security office, flipped the switch on the kettle and sorted out the three cups on the small kitchen unit at the end of the room. He looked up at the clock, Marty would just be finishing off his final checks and be back soon and Reid would be in for his morning cuppa before starting the day shift. As always it had been a quiet night, another quiet night for the security guard at the shopping centre, but that was how Curtis liked it. OK, it could be boring at times and apart from the odd alarm that went off by mistake or someone being locking into their own shop, which happened more times than you would think, the night shift was a nice relaxing shift. There were no real worries, no hassle, no problems. "Moring Curtis, everything OK?" Right on schedule Reid came in for his morning cuppa. Half an hour later and so Curtis and Marty's shift had finished and they were making their way out of the 'Canal Shopping Centre'. The first of the morning deliveries had just started to arrive, and Sidney the centre's manager was there bright and early, as always, to 'organise everything'. One of the drivers stopped the two men, "Hey I've got some new mannequins to deliver ... " Curtis and Marty both pointed over to Sidney "talk to him." Then both men moved away quickly, they knew better than to hang around before they got caught up with 'helping out', as Sidney hated seeing anyone just standing there not doing anything. Even if they had just finished their shift! Curtis was home shortly after leaving work, he got into the house, went upstairs, quickly undressed and slipped into bed, it was still warms as his wife Maggie, had only just got up and was now in the shower. Curtis snuggled up to the pillow and by the time Maggie had finished her quick shower, brushed her teeth and got back into the bedroom Curtis was already fast asleep. "Typical!" She could have shouted the word and it still wouldn't have woken him, some men might have joined their wife in the shower, but then again as she looked down at her snoring husband! She dressed and left the room just as 'her man' started mumbling and snorting in his sleep 'how romantic!' Midday and Curtis was up, he's just finished off his coffee and toast grabbed his keys and was out the door. As normal when on night shift he would get a few hours' sleep when he got home, then would meet up with either a mate or his wife for a few drinks at lunch time then back home for a few more hours sleep before stating that day's night shift. Today it was going to be a lunch date with his wife, so he headed back to the shopping centre as that's where she also worked. The Canal Shopping Centre was a little way off main city centre and as the name suggests next to the canal, it been part of a large regeneration of the old canal and industrial part of the city. The old warehouses and surrounding factory buildings had been turned into a new shopping and leisure area with restaurants and bars, and the developers had made a good job of it. Curtis parked up and made his way into the main building, then up to the second floor, where most of the men's, women's and children's cloths and fashion shops where. Also, there was the shoe shop where Maggie worked. He walked down a corridor lined with various fashion shops, which then opened up into large circular area, again surrounded by more shops, which included his wife's shoe shop. The open area was jointly used by all the shops to set up their displays, plinths and stands, mannequins and dummies where all over the area showing off what the shops had to offer. There where all mixed up, and to Curtis a bit messed up, as you never knew which display was for what shop. What was near or outside one shop often belong to a shop on the other side. And there was another thing about this area that the man had noticed, there mannequins and displayed where moved around regularly almost daily. It was as if the women who worked in these shops had nothing else to do but play around all day with the displays. Curtis could see his wife she was stood just outside her shop, she waved to him as he approached, but he could also see that she was talking to someone, a woman. Curtis recognised her as one of the woman who worked in the shop next door, the lingerie shop, her name was? He thought, Tina, possibly, or something like. This was all he needed, she was ok, this Tina, but she could talk and as with most blokes when a woman talks too much then the man switches off. So, he decided just to hang around in the display area and wait for them to finish their talk rather than joining in. His eyes wondered over the displays without really looking, he could hear the woman laughing and was sure they were looking his way, or was he just getting a bit paranoid! He tapped his feet and looked around without seeing, 'Come on hurry up the pubs open!' Why did women always want to just stand there and talk when there was something else and better to do, he could never work that one out. As he waited he now started to now notice the displays properly, it had changed since last night, whilst on his rounds he'd walked past it a dozen times during the night and so got use to what was there. But since last night and to now, only a few hours later, it had changed, again! 'Must have been that new delivery of mannequins this morning' he thought and on closer inspection he was right, it had all changed. Not everything but most of the display area and most of the mannequins had defiantly changed. But there was something else, it was that the mannequins themselves, the new ones, they were different, it was the way they looked. Their faces, up close and the more he stared, 'they looked so lifelike', he looked at them closer, it was uncanny, they could almost pass off as being real. Curtis blinked, looked away and then looked back, but now he was looking at an ordinary mannequin. He blinked again, looked away, looked back and the same mannequin looked almost 'lifelike' again, how wired! Suddenly the display zone became more interesting. He looked around the area, there was two, three, four, no five of these new lifelike mannequins. Not that he was too sure, but sure enough, after all who notices what the mannequins look like when you're a security guard on night duty? 'Yes, five new mannequins', all female, well it was the women's and children's area and this display area was made up of a mixture of cloths and products from the various shops that ran around the circular area. There were two new mannequins on the far side, as part of the children's display, they looked like older schoolgirls, dressed in school uniform, as part of some new uniform promotion. Then there was a blond and redhead new mannequin, from the fashion shops and a new fair haired one from the lingerie shop, 'Oh No' he was wrong there was another new one from the sports shop as well. By the looks of it there were 6 new mannequins, they seemed to be popping up all over the place now, or was it his imagination? Well these new mannequins might make tonight's shift a 'bit' more interesting with something new to look at, but that was all, no matter how lifelike they seemed to look, that's what he tried to tell himself. But the more that Curtis looked around at the display and the mannequin's the more he was drawn to their faces, and how 'strange' they looked, how 'real' they looked. Or did they really look that way? The light here in this area had always been 'funny' and there had been a couple of times when on night duty that Curtis had been, just a bit 'wary' when patrolling here. But now was it really the light playing trick again, was there something about this area or was it ... ... Was it something else, was there something not quite right with the mannequin's here? The more he looked, the more he couldn't make his mind up, the faces on the mannequin's seemed to change as he moved around, as he studied and stared at them. One moment they had that normal, 'plastic' look, then as he stepped to the right, or left, as the light changed slightly, there was this almost 'aura' about them! And there was something else odd about these, normally a mannequin has that mid-20's 'look' about them. Apparently, it appeals to women of all ages to dress as if they are in their mid-20's, even for women in their mid-20's it seems to work! But for some of the new mannequin's, they seemed to have an older look, a younger look, they seemed to have a real sense of age about them. Even the mannequin's used by the children cloths shop, those selling that back to school promotion didn't really look like children, 'they looked older schoolgirls.' The man took a step to the side, 'no they look like teenagers', another step, 'no they look ... ... .' "You ready?" Just then Maggie came up to the man who by now was almost captivated by the newly arrived mannequin's. Curtis shock himself out of his trance, he thought to himself for a moment about telling his wife about the mannequins? Then thought better of it, his wife wouldn't understand, she'd only make fun of him, she'd say something like 'it's only a dummy!' And would probably be right, so, it was a case of, "nothing, shall we go?" As Curtis and Maggie walked off heading to the pub for a liquid lunch for him and something proper for her, Maggie turned and gave a wave to her friend Tina. The lingerie shop assistant who was still stood by the door to her shop, Tina, waved and blow her friend a kiss, this made both women smile, but was missed by the husband as he was still looking the other way towards the display area. His eyes moved over the mannequin's one last time, the brunette one in the bikini from the sports shop, the kinky older fair hair one in a basque and boots from the lingerie shop. The blond and redhead from the fashion shop and finally the two 'teenage' mannequins from the children's shop in their school uniform. As his head turned back for that very last look, he caught something in the corner of his eye, that made him stop suddenly. "What's the matter?" Maggie was surprised by her husband abrupt halt, Curtis' head spun back around. He looked back to check out what he'd thought he'd seen, what he was sure he had saw. The man looked at the schoolgirl mannequin close to him, he was sure he'd see her 'wink at him!' 'No don't be stupid, it a mannequin!' How could a lump of plastic, how could a mannequin, a dummy, a model, how could one of those move like that? How could it wink at him? Curtis just shock his head, and very quickly recovered himself and his thoughts "nothing, nothing at all, let's go." Off they went, the man who really wasn't sure what he'd seen, or thought he'd seen, and his confused wife moved on. As they left Curtis kept his head facing forward, but curiosity wanted him to look behind him. But he didn't, maybe he was just a bit 'scared' of what he 'might' see! Over lunch in the pub and then later that afternoon, when he was meant to be getting some more sleep ready for his night shift, all Curtis could think about was those mannequin's and the one that had, that he'd thought, had winked at him! The man lay there on his bed back at home, thinking, wondering, sleep was the last thing on his mind. Something else was occupying his thoughts. Even when his wife called up and said she'd be late as she was staying behind to do some more stocktaking he didn't think anything about it. He just sat in the chair at home looking at the TV, but not watching it and thinking. While at the Canal Shopping Centre and in the back of the lingerie shop Maggie put her phone away and looked up at her friend Tina, who'd already called her husband to tell him about the stocktaking and was now down to her underwear and holding in her hand something very 'interesting!' Tina then raised her other hand and when Maggie saw what the second plaything was, "Oh My!" Maggie's eyes widened 'when you girlfriend works in and has access to everything in a lingerie shop, especially the novelty items, stocktaking can be so much fun!' It was later when his wife got back home, the woman was in a very good mood, but somehow Curtis didn't notice this and after his evening meal he made his sandwiches and got ready for his night shift. All the time imagines of the mannequins were still running around inside his head, and at the same time he told himself that it was nothing, a trick of the light, he was making something out of nothing. But no matter how many times he told himself this he couldn't shake those thoughts, those images. As he left for work Maggie settled down for a quiet evening and to read some of her book, 10 minutes or so after her husband left the door bed rang. She wondered who it could be she wasn't expecting anyone, so she had a nice surprise when she opened the door and there was Malina. She was the older women who managed the fashion shop that was opposite to the shoe shop where Maggie worked. In Malina's hand was a bottle of wine and the two women looked at each other, then there was a smile and Malina stepped inside. The older woman slipped her free hand and arm around Maggie's waist the two women moved in close to each other and then they kissed. Maggie had seen that Malina had her eye on her and just knew that 'something was bound to happen', she just didn't know when and certainly hadn't expected it to happen in her own home. But it was kind of sexy, and Maggie liked that idea. As for Malina it had been easy to find out what shift that Maggie's husband was on and with Curtis at work that meant that Maggie would be left all alone at home, all night! By the time Curtis arrived at the Canal Shopping Centre for his night shift Maggie was already looking deep into Malina's eyes over her wine glass. By the time that Marty had arrived for his and Curtis' night shift, Malina was pouring the wine. By the time the kettle had boiled for the first of many cups of coffee that Curtis and Marty would have that night, Maggie was having the wine, that had been seductively drizzled over her cleavage, slowly lapped up by her new 'friend' Malina! And by the time that Curtis and Marty had got themselves ready for their first 'patrol' around the shopping centre, Maggie and Malina where in bed, rolling around and delving deep into each other, as only special friends can! Back at the shopping centre and Curtis and Marty had completed their first patrol around the outer perimeter of the shopping centre and where making their way back inside to check the different floors. Back at the married couples home and Maggie was on the brink of ecstasy, and wondering why, or why couldn't her husband make her feel this good, this excited, this satisfied? The two night security guards made their way back inside the shopping centre, just in time as the rain was now coming down quite heavily and the wind was picking up quite hard too. While back at the house and Maggie was about to come to complete satisfaction, something that her husband hadn't achieved in making her feel like in a long time. Inside the shopping centre, Curtis and Marty now split up as they went their separate ways to patrol the ground floor, checking all the rooms, checking the security of each shop, checking locks and windows, that sort of thing. It was a responsible job, sometimes boarding, mostly monotonous, but they both carried out their patrols correctly and to the book, well almost. Everything was fine as they met up again by the main set of stairs and then moved up to the first floor, for the next part of their patrol. Up on the first floor and again they split up and patrolled amongst the various shops and department areas, down the long corridors that where lined with fashionable and expensive shops. Then down another corridor, or out into a large, or small, open area, where there were even more shops. It was much of a muchness but it did allow the men to browse and they each became apt shoppers in their own right. After all they job was to keep a keen eye out around the shopping centre so they did get to see where all the bargains were. Twenty-three minutes later and the men arrived back at the main stairs after completing their first tour of the first floor, time to move up to the second floor. That was the floor where Curtis' wife worked at the shoe shop, the floor he'd been to earlier that day and the floor where he'd seen those new, weird looking, mannequins! As the two men climbed the stairs up to the second floor, for some strange reason Curtis was feeling a bit apprehensive! It was silly, yes of course it was, but still the security man couldn't shake the feeling that there was something not right! Back at his home and Maggie fell back onto the bed, she was breathing heavily as Malina dropped down next to her, again the second woman was showing signs of needing to catch her breath. It was almost as if both women had just taken part in some great physical activity and now needed a quiet moment to recover from it! As the two new 'friends' moved closer and cuddled up to each other the doorbell rang, and rang and rang! Maggie tried to ignore it but whoever this was, was very persistent. Infuriated that she had to leave the bed and her new friend, Maggie grabbed her robe slipped it on and rushed down to get rid of whoever this was as quick as possible so she could return back to her new 'bed buddy.' In the shopping centre the men reached the second floor and headed off in their separate directions, Curtis to the left and Marty to the right. Which was OK as it would be this second security guard, Marty, that would patrol the woman's shopping area first. Curtis was pleased with this as he went off towards the men's area, but he also knew come the second set of rounds around the centre they would swop over and it would be his turn to go down that long corridor. All the way down to the end where that circular open area was, down to 'that' display area was and where 'those' mannequins where! Curtis was pleased that it was Marty who would be going down to that area first, but even so at some point it would be his turn. A cold shiver went down his back as he thought about that, the thought that later it would be his turn, it would be him going down that long corridor, all by himself! Back at the married couples home, and with the doorbell still ringing, Maggie grabbed the handle of the front door and yanked it open, she was going to tell this person ... ... 'Oh!' Stood there was Tina her 'girlfriend' from the shopping centre, Maggie thought 'oh dear, this could be awkward!' Tina quickly stepped inside out of the rain and held up a bag and, "Roger got called away suddenly, something to do with work I think, so I thought I'd come around with a few treats for us to try out!" Roger was Tina's husband and the treats where obviously a number of the special 'items' that went on sale in the lingerie shop. Being the dedicated saleswomen that Tina was, she'd decided that Maggie and her should try these out, getting to know the products she sold was important to this saleswoman! Back at the shopping centre and as Curtis, a bit slower than he normally would be, was walking around the menswear area when he though he's heard something. A dull noise, way off somewhere in the building, he was sure he'd heard ... ... ... There is was again, there was defiantly a sound. The security guard moved about, trying to figure out where it had come from, there it was again, a bit louder this time, and again. Curtis moved in the direction of the muffled sound, it was getting slightly louder, he was getting closer. He moved down a corridor, through an archway and was back out into the open area by the main stairs, where he stopped and listened. There it was again, slightly louder now, but it was defiantly a low, dull sound, it almost sounded like a moan or a groan, and it was coming from ... ... 'Oh!' It was coming from corridor on his left, it was the corridor that lead to where his wife worked, down towards where the display area was and those ... ... ! Curtis pulled out his radio and tried to call Marty, but there was no reply, he called again and again. But still there was only silence from the radio and a few more low, dull, moans, from way down the dark corridor! Curtis swallowed hard and took a slow step towards the corridor, 'come on, don't be stupid, Marty might need you!' He told himself this and took a few more steps before he was sure he should carry on, which he did, down that long dark corridor! Back at the marital home and Tina was over the threshold, inside the house, out of the wind and rain and smiling at Maggie and with that glint in her eye that Maggie knew all too well! This was going to be embarrassing for Maggie, her husband was out working all night and her girlfriend had just come around to have some fun. Now normally that would be great, but when your 'new friend' is upstairs and in your nice warm bed at the same time, well ... ... 'Oh, Dear!' Tina pushed the front door close, to give them some privacy and then at the top of the stairs Malina appeared, she was at least wearing one of Curtis' dressing gowns so that was one, very small, mercy in all this. Back at the shopping centre and Curtis made his way down that long corridor to the end, to that circular area, to where the shoe shop was, where those other women's and children's clothes shops where. Also, it was the area where those ever growing louder and louder moans and groans where coming from. The man could see the end of the corridor, as again unusually there looked as if there were some lights on down there, that wasn't right either! Down the corridor, out into the lit area, the open area where the displays where, that display area where those new mannequins where, 'Shit!' As Curtis took those last few steps and was now at the end of the corridor on of the edge of the circular shopping area, and as he took a step into that area he could see, 'What the Fuck!' In the marital home and the same thought had gone through Maggie's head as Malina had appeared at the top of the stairs, and now as the older woman was walking down the stairs 'Crap!' What seemed like an age, for Maggie, went by as Malina came down the stairs, at the bottom she stopped, then took a couple of steps closer to Maggie. Now the wife, Maggie, had her back against the wall, literally, there was her newly arrived girlfriend, Tina, on one side of her and on the other, her 'new friend' Malina. And now there was this silence and a certain look on both Tina's and Malina's face that just told Maggie 'Double Crap!' Could things get any worse? Back at the shopping centre and for the husband, Curtis, things where? Well he just wasn't sure what 'things where', as the sight that had greeted him as he'd stepped out of the corridor and into the shopping area was nothing he'd been prepared for. It only took a second or two to take it in but he couldn't believe what he was seeing, there was Marty, the other security guard who was presently having the crap kicked out of him by a woman. No, make that having the crap kicked out of him by two women! But that wasn't the strange part of this, forgetting the fact of 'how did two women managed to get inside a locked shopping centre?' No, forget that part, Curtis had already forgot it, what was strange about all this was that 'the women' involved, looked like the blond and redhead mannequins he'd seen here earlier. They looked and dressed, a lot, like the mannequins he'd seen earlier! And now this blond and redhead was doing a number on Marty. The other security man was currently in quiet a state, his face looked as if it'd been hit a dozen times and hit hard, there was blood running from his cut, swollen lip, that matched the blood running from his equally swollen and broken nose! A short while ago and while on his rounds Marty had stepped into the circular shopping area where those women's and children shops where. He'd looked around everything had appeared fine, nothing had looked out of place. He'd shone his torch around and again it all 'seemed' fine, but there was something here that the man just couldn't put his finger on, something was 'wrong!' Unlike Curtis he'd not been back here since the previous night shift, so he'd not know or been aware of the new mannequin's being there in that central display area. But as the man shone he torch around and he went over and checked the doors of the first couple of shops, as he did all this still there was this nagging feeling at the back of his mind, 'what was wrong?' Anther sweep of the torch and something struck him, quickly the man brought the light back across the main display and there, 'that was it!' Last night Marty was sure this area was full of those dummy's as he liked to call them, but now 'where had they gone?' There was still one of two there, but even this man had realised that the main set of mannequins was 'missing?' Oh, well maybe the shop staff where halfway through setting up a new display area, but still it was strange. Normally if there was any work like this going on it would get noted down on the security men's sheet. This was so that security would know if something was out of place, that's how the system worked and the centre manager was very strict about 'everything being noted down, reported and those who needed to know, did know.' So, even for something minor as a display being rearranged and not to be on the security sheet for that night was unusual, to say the least. Marty was now more inquisitive about the display area, he slowly walked around it, all the way around, at least twice to make sure what he thought was indeed right. Yes, there was a number, the majority of dummies all missing. The man pondered this, of course he would have to report the missing dummies, it was all part of his job, even if it did mean he would have to fill out one of those dame reports and then ... ... CLICK! CLICK! Suddenly two lights went on, not the main ones but two spot lights used to light up the display and both where bright enough to illuminate much of the circular area. But there were still parts that where covered with shadows and in darkness, so there was a very eerie look to the whole area now, a look that sent a shiver down Marty's spine. The nervous man now jumped around "who's there?" "come out show yourself." Not that he really wanted anyone to step out of the shadows, to be honest the security man was a bit frightened now, in the past all he'd every had to deal with was an unlocked door or a lost dog running around outside the building, so this was ... ... BANG! Marty jumped at the sound of, maybe a door slamming or something like that, he literally jumped around and around, shining his torch into the shadows trying to see what was there, and hoping it wasn't. Then as he pointed his torch into one dark area UUUHHH! The light fell onto a figure there in the darkness, a figure that just stood there, Marty nervously moved the light up to the figures face and it was that of a woman. The security man gave a sigh of relief, it was only a woman, 'thank god for that!' He took a second to compose himself, man up and then "what are you doing here, have you been locked in, do you work in one of these shops?" The woman didn't say anything she just looked, quite blankly, back at the man and then slowly she stepped out of the shadows and more into the light. Marty didn't recognise her, he was sure she didn't work in any of the shops here, and there was something about how she looked, something a bit 'wired.' Something that the man couldn't quiet ... ... ! Suddenly he jumped, again, as he caught sight, out of the corner of his eye of someone else, another woman that was walking out of the dark and to the side of him. Marty took a step backwards as there were now two women, both he didn't recognise and both of whom looked ... ... 'what was it about these two?' One woman was blond the other a redhead, both looked quite nice, nice indeed as if they were models, or something like that. Both women were dressed quite lovely, quite sexy in what was the latest fashion, boots, blue jeans for the blond, high heeled shoes, tight black leggings for the redhead. Then a white long sleeve top for the redhead and a yellow tight top for the blond. Marty was more interested on how these women looked than why or how they had found themselves here in the first place and before he'd realised it they where both quite close to him. Maybe a bit too close, "so what did you say you were doing here, what where your names again?" As the woman where close and into the light the man could now more clearly, see their faces and how they looked, 'what the ... ... ' WHACK! SMACK! UUUUHHHH! Concentrating more on their pale, nice but somehow strange faces the man didn't notice the blond as she twisted her hip. She raised her leg, brought her boot up high and around, then drive it into the side of the man. Nor did he see how the redhead dropped her shoulder, moved her head to the opposite side, brought herself down low, thrusted her arm out straight and hard. Sending her clenched fist into the man at the same time as the blond's boot had struck. The double strike sent Marty thundering backwards, the man's arms flew out to the side, as he tried in vain to regain his balance, to steady himself so that he didn't ... ... THUD! Marty was pleased that he'd managed to steady himself, but then realised that it wasn't down to him, he'd fallen back against, 'No! Someone had stopped him from falling.' There where hands on his back, there was someone behind him, someone who'd caught him, grabbed him, held him, had saved him. The security guard suddenly realised, 'who was this?' The two women, the blond and redhead where still in front of him, he could see them as they carried on slowly coming towards him. So, 'who was it behind him?' The hands on his back now pushed forward and hard, these hands sent Marty staggering straight into the path of, SMACK! CRACK! Two very hard blows landed as the man stumbled forwards, two blows, one to the side of his temple, one to the other side of his face and his jaw. The twin strike that pounded his head also turned it, Marty went spinning around at the same time his legs wobbled, buckled and he had difficulties staying upright. Having been sent comply around he was now falling forwards and down to the ... ... WHACK! UUUWWWHHH! Whoever had pushed him forwards into the blond and redhead was now facing him and had struck him, all that Marty saw was a blurred figure, but somehow, he knew instinctively that it was also another woman. Marty again fell back and again fell to the blond and her redheaded friend, who were once more, ready for him. It was a moment or two after this that Curtis had stepped into that circular area and seen his colleague, his fellow security guard being set upon. Being hit by two women, hit first by a blond woman and then by a redhead. All Curtis could think of was 'what the hell is going on?' He took a step towards his friend but just as quickly he stopped, froze as the blond woman again kicked out and sent her boot back into Marty. Curtis thought for a second, he recognised these women, as the redhead slammed her fist into the middle of Marty's face, Curtis shuddered as he realised these women looked like, 'no it's not possible, their mannequins!' Just then Curtis heard a sound to the side of him, his body gave a shudder as he though 'Oh No!' He once more froze, not wanting to look as he could now see that the mannequins that had grabbed his attention early in the display area were all missing! Back at the marital home and Curtis' wife was also felling a bit uneasy as she had her girlfriend Tina who'd just arrived for a night of fun on one side of her. And on the other was Malina the new friend she'd just had lots of fun with upstairs, 'not a good situation to be in!' Tina and Malina looked at each other, a firm glare and harsh stare on each woman's face. They took a step closer to each other and to Maggie, who was now felling trapped with her back against the wall, 'Oh Crap!' Her two 'friends' took yet another step forwards, got even closer, moved, leaned in, smiled and kissed each other, 'the bitches, this was a set up!' Maggie gave a hugh sigh, and then managed to laugh, relived that her friends had set her up in this girly love triangle. Now Malina and Tina also laughed, as it had worked they'd got Maggie and wound her up! Maggie put her arms around her friends, leaned over and gave each a kiss and a slap on their arses for winding her up like that. The playful reaction soon turned to a hug, a cuddle, a caress, more kisses where exchanged between the women and hands wondered. Maggie was now held back against the wall as Malina and Tina undone Maggie's robs and stroked her naked body. Breasts where held, squeezed and Maggie moaned, Tina moved in closer and ran her tongue around her friend's nipple, Malina soon followed and the 'wife' was now being adored by her two 'best friends.' The wife had the briefest of thoughts about her husband, Curtis, 'thank god, he's on nights!' that's all Maggie could think of as Malina's teeth nibbled on one breasts while Tina's tongue worked on the other. As for the husband, Curtis, he didn't have the slightest thought about his wife and what she might be up to this evening, he had other things on his mind! The man turned his head to where the sound had come form, even if he didn't want to look, but when he did 'Shit!' There was stood a woman, an older looking woman, but with something different about the way she looked, her face was somehow ... ... ? Even so, he did manage to notice the way that she was dressed, in what looked like a set of lingerie, and he must say she did look quite nice indeed, in a sexy red and black basque and a pair of long ... ... SMACK! OOOUUUHHH! That thought wasn't completed before something came whizzing around and stuck Curtis, slamming into the side of his face and knocking the man almost completely around and into THUD! As his head and body went turning around the man caught the briefest of glimpses of someone else stood there, but he wasn't able to take in that fact that this was another woman. But somehow that wouldn't have surprised him, nor possible would the fact that she was dressed in just a multi coloured bikini, just like one of the mannequins had been dressed. All very wired, or was it? The bikini woman had also deliver a hard blow, a straight forward fist into Curtis' face, a strike that made him tumble backwards and, CRACK! As he fell back something hard, a foot, a shoe, a boot went up and struck the bottom of his spine, sending a painful, sharp electric bolt up the man's spin. Curtis shrieked in agony, his whole body jolted in anguish, his arms shot out to the side, his face, eyes screwed up in torture, so he did see the bikini woman, grab his arm turn and WOOOSSSHHH! THUD! The security man was sent through the air, somersaulting over and around so he came down hard on the concrete floor and onto his already hurt back. The drop made him shudder and jerk, but that was soon stopped as a bare foot and a leather boot flew into his body as he lay there. Thing where now starting to get a bit ... ... Back at the marital home and Maggie and Malina's robe where off and scattered on the floor and both the naked women were eagerly helping Tina to shed her cloths so she could join them in this state of undress! There was much giggling, laughter, fondling and kissing, Maggie was so happy, pleased that she now had two very dear friends to spend the evening with! Back in the shopping centre and Marty wasn't having such a good time. He's just been struck by, well he wasn't sure if it was the blond, redhead or both. All he knew was it hurt as he could taste the blood in his mouth as he was falling into 'OH! There was the sight off a bare foot, that he was falling fast and hard straight into, THUD! OOOWWWWW! Curtis was also in an unhappy place, as he'd been yanked up off the floor the received two very sharp high flung knees that pounded his body, that took the wind out of him and before he knew it he was tossed across the open area towards, WHACK! CRACK! He was met by the pointed heel of a shoe into his gut and a boot into his face ARRRRHHHHHH! Curtis juddered, his body jerked upwards, the blond spun around in front of him, brought her arm up and drove her elbow straight into the bridge of the man's nose. A second later and the redhead also turned, came around, dropped low, swung her leg round and out. With it she took Curtis' legs away, making the man tumble backwards and drop like a stone onto his back on the floor. The bikini woman smacked Marty, a hard, sharp backhand across his bloody face that drove him right around and straight into WHACK! SMACK! THUD! The older looking woman, the one in the sexy lingerie and boots lashed out, the mature dominatrix let her boots do the talking as she hit out, high then low into his body and drove the man down to the floor where he belonged. Both men fell near to each other, they coughed and spluttered and lay there, they lay there for a moment or two but nothing had happened, 'was it all over?' Both men looked at each other, both could see how bad the other looked, and knew they probably looked the same. Then slowly they turned their heads around to where the women where ... ... But strangely the women, the bikini woman and the older lingerie woman, plus the blond and the redhead where all stepping backwards, still looking down at the men, but there were stepping back into the shadows, from where they had come out off! The men manged a grin of hope, of relief that it was all over and now they ... ... Then there was a sound! Curtis and Marty turned back to look forward and, 'Oh Fuck!' There walking out the dark area in front of them where two young looking females, women, girls, both where dressed in school uniforms, and both had an uncanny resemblance to the schoolgirl mannequins of earlier! But there was something else, something else about how these two looked. It was a trashy, unruly look, two rowdy schoolgirls who seemed as if they were looking for ... ... a fight! As the mischievous, shabby looking schoolgirls slowly walked towards them, the men desperately tried to scurry away, but the 'schoolgirls' just carried on. There was no hurry, they had all night to while away before the sun came up, all night long to have some fun. Back at the marital home and Maggie was thinking the same, she had all night to enjoy her two friends, all night long to have some fun ... ... !