Anyone for Tennis, Dennis? Ch. 16 - Sex Stories

Anyone for Tennis, Dennis? Ch. 16

... whispered back.

We made it to the door. It had a chain and sign saying "Alarmed.".

"If I was near here I'd be alarmed too." Emma joked.

I snorted but quickly added. "Emm. Not now." I scolded. "How do we get out?"

"Well the chain is not difficult, but if the alarm goes off, we will have Armstrong and his body-guard guy here in no time."

"Just break out and run like hell?" I offered. "If we both carry Alice we would go faster. She sure can't run."

"And we are not exactly dressed for the part and she even less so." Emma added unhelpfully.

"How about not doing that." Alice said slowly. There was a lot of pain in her voice.

"Any suggestions?"

"How about a decoy?" Emma suggested. "Like... you two hide in that big cupboard." She pointed to the end aisle. "I break the door and run like fuck. Maybe leaving footprints and a trail, but trying to hide, sort of thing. Anyone coming will follow me and you two can leave more slowly by the front door? Ok?"

"Risky." I considered. "But maybe worth a try. Whichever way we go, if we get caught, we are probably screwed." I turned to Alice. "What do you think?"

"The bastard will certainly run after Emma. He would hate to think she might have something of his even if he doesn't know I'm out of the cage. If he sees me loose, we are all in trouble. I guess it's worth a try."

Emma opened the cupboard door. Alice and I squeezed in together. It was quite cosy.

She was very naked. I nearly so.

We were very ...

... close.

In other circumstances, I might even have enjoyed it.

Only moments later we heard a crashing noise followed by a very loudly squealing of a siren.

This was followed pretty quickly, by the sounds of running feet.

A heavy set. A lighter set. Another set maybe light, not a heavy person.

Was that Armstrong, Mike and Remy? Or the body-builder, Armstrong and Mike? Was there anyone else in the building?

Hiding in the dark as we were, there was no way to know.

"This was such a dumb idea." I muttered. "Can we go now?" Alice shuddered. Her legs were failing and the wardrobe was getting stuffy.

"I guess." I carefully peeked out of the door. The building appeared to be quiet.

I helped Alice towards the front door. A peek through the safety glass in the door suggested that the lobby was empty.

We exited as fast as we could, while I was still supporting Alice.

We made it to the VW van, just as Remy stepped out from behind it.

She flicked a button to unlock the vehicle and helped me bundle Alice in the back.

"Stay low. Keep out of sight. I help with the search." With that, she shut the door and I heard the click of the locks.

I helped Alice to sit down, then lay down, on the plywood liner of the back of the van.

She was shivering. Her teeth were chattering.

The only clothes I had were those I was wearing, and the ones I had worn earlier to work.

I couldn't very well give her the ridiculous scanties I was wearing. And if I gave her my work ...