Playing with dolls

Cat was posed with her hands up with her elbows bent at head level. She had wide-eyed shocked expression on her face. Posed a few paces in front of Cat, Abby stood in a tactical stance with her Glock 19 drawn and held in both hands. Her blue eyes blank with her lips molded into an exaggerated frown that only made the blonde detective look more artificial. Bex and Ashley stood nearby looking over their work as if admiring a wax work display. “So Abby here has found out that Catherine is spy and is feeding information to naughty types.”

Ashley raised an eyebrow and looked at Bex, “Naughty types?”

Bex smiled looking back at her friend, “Yeah, people like us. Any who Abby demands Catherine surrender her badge,” Bex narrates. Ashley looking back over that pair and nods. Bex give her friend a poke, “She demands her badge.”

“Oh,” Ashley nods, “Right,” she steps up to Cat and unclips the unmoving woman’s badge from her belt and drops it with loud clack to the floor.

Bex moves up to Abby and reposes her that she bending up and reaching for the badge with one hand while the other hand still has the Glock trained on Cat. Her face is aimed towards the ground as Bex backs away. “So as Abby reached for the badge...” She says and looked over at Ashley. “Catherine gets an idea...”

“Catherine gets an idea...” Ashley repeats stepping up to the frozen brunette in thought before she moves Cat stand over Abby. She then poses Cat to be leaning back slightly while her hands are put together to make a hammer fists that are only inches from the top of Abby’s head.

“I like it!” Bex remarks looking at the new poses. Ashley nods and grins. “So Catherine brings her hammer fists down and busts Abby’s skull. She dies instantly.”

“She dies?” Ashley asks.

“She dies,” Bex simply replies. Going up Abby, Bex removes her Glock and carefully places it on the ground before putting the frozen woman laying face first on the floor with limbs spread-eagled. “Abby probably moans sensually right before she dies though,” Bex adds standing back up looking down at the prone woman.

“She dies though really?” Ashley asks again.

Bex smiles and explains, “She’s blonde so she’s not too smart...”

Ashley shakes her head with a grin, “Oh you cunt...”

Bex only smiles holding in a laugh and continues, “She completely forgets how dangerous Catherine is and is killed instantly.”

Still shaking her head looking at her friend with an annoyed look, “Not a very good story Bex.”

“Well we have work to do. As much as I would love to play all day like we do back at home, we’re on time window...” Bex pointed out trying to sound serious but smiling at the end.

“Fine...” Ashley agreed smiling herself and looking back the frozen pair. Getting and idea she points at the fallen Glock, “As the Glock comes out of Abby’s hands it hits the ground and discharges sending a round smack into Catherine’s head...a one and million shot.” Ashley narrates and steps up to Cat, dropping her hands to her sides and then standing her back upright. She then closes Cat’s eyes and opens her mouth a crack before leaning her head forward. “Dead on her feet.”

“Nice,” Bex nodded. “Now we have two dead cops...and you know what that means?”

Both friends cheered in unison and laughed, “Dead bitches don’t need clothes.”