New recruits to the Bureau of Extra Normal Affairs - Sex Stories

New recruits to the Bureau of Extra Normal Affairs

... it did not connect quite so well as the first had it did cause him enough pain to stagger him and thus his arms to drop from Her. Free, She ran pell-mell not knowing in which direction or to what She fled She just wanted to get away from the evil old man. The derby hatted man nodded once, took and unfolded a long and complex form from his pocket and with the stub of a pencil he found behind his ear placed a single tick at the bottom of the page before returning it to his pocket. Observing this Travis grinned broadly and melted further into the shadows at the corner of the warehouse. Many people observed the beautiful almost naked girl running westward, most ignored Her, some stared after Her one or two even tried to halt Her flight but these She dodged around with a lithe grace She had never known She had. Her breath was like broken glass in Her throat and Her feet were bl**dy and bruised beneath the grime that coated them but She did not slow much less stop until She saw the blue light of a police station. Once inside and wrapped in a itchy though welcome blanket with a steaming mug of tea clasped in Her quivering hands, She at last gave way to tears. Floods of tears which told of Her confusion and how much She already missed Rowena. As soon as She had stated Her name to the desk sergeant wheels had been put in motion to pass Her along to the next stage of Her testing, but for a quarter hour or so She was safe to drink Her tea and draw what strength She could from it. ...

... “Don’t You worry miss, You’re safe now. You drink up Your tea someone’s coming from You it’ll be alright. I’ll just go see about finding sumfink for you to wear.” With that he left the desk and Her alone in the foyer while silently hoping he might be allowed to help Her dress… The double doors of the little station swung open to reveal the panting form of the man with the derby hat. His face was flushed and he leant heavily on the desk as he caught his breath, his eyes never left Her whilst he did so, which She found disconcerting. “Now, You young lady would be Rachel I assume?” he asked. “Yes Sir” She replied haltingly. “Good, I’m here to take You to a Woman’s refuge where You’ll be looked after till we can contact your f****y and get You back to them, if You would like to come with me.” “But, the nice policeman was getting me clothes…” “No time for that I’m afraid, we have to go now, I have a carriage waiting, I’ll square things with the bobbies later.” After the trevallies of the day She was not ready to go just yet, and stamping Her delicate little foot said; “No, I want to wait for the policeman.” He sighed mumbling something beneath his breath, “Fine, fine if You insist” and he began drumming his fingers on the dented wooden desk impatiently. The sergeant took ten minutes to reappear, during which in silence She eyed him suspiciously and he eyed Her appreciatively but neither one of them moved. “Are You alright miss?” The sergeant asked, but before She could reply the man ...