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Chapter 10 by dr_wankenstein dr_wankenstein

So what happened with Trickett? Do you still care?

Yes, fine, let's see what happened to Trickett

By the time Mr. Trapp walked into the Wax Museum, a couple of hours later, Miss Trickett was in an interesting state. The models had figured out how to use the coin to freeze her. She was standing on a podium in the first hall of the museum, surrounded by wax figures of the greatest villains of history. None of the guests were paying the slightest bit of attention to the villains. She cast a pleading eye in Trapp's direction.

Trapp looked at the sign, which had been altered. Now it read Miss Trickett's Comeuppance - One Time Only!

He looked at Miss Trickett. She was nude, her lithe exotic body with its heavy dark-nippled breasts, full sensuous hips, deep inviting jungle of ebon curls between her welcoming thighs, on display for all the paying customers. A bouquet of scarlet roses, her favourite flower, protruded from her bare bottom, into which the stems had been carefully inserted. Wooden clothespins adorned her tits and pussy. A number of other interesting implements lay on a table before her, for the guests to use as they pleased.

Her eyes were wide as Trickett approached, grinning.

"Why, Miss Trickett," he said. "What on earth have they done to you?"

In answer, Miss Trickett's eyes flickered to the right. Trapp looked right, and saw two more models. One was dressed as Emily Dickinson, the other as Annie Oakley. A coin lay at their feet. He looked the models up and down, considering, before picking up the coin and giving it a twirl.

The models sprang to life. "That was very unpleasant," said Susie, crossly. Bonnie adjusted her frontier-style skirt and said "What the hell kind of a carnival is this, anyway?"

"An evil one," said Mr. Trapp, smiling his evil smile. "But surely you must have guessed. I take it the two of you got Miss Trickett's coin away from her, and then a touch of **** was had by all."

"Not me," said Susie. "I wanted to call the police. And only a little bit by Bonnie."

"The models froze you, then, so you wouldn't spoil their fun. And they very sensibly fled the carnival before I could catch up to them." Mr. Trapp's evil smile was very wide. "They've earned their freedom, I suppose. Unlike Miss Trickett."

"You have to let her go," said Susie.

"I don't have to let anyone go," said Mr. Trapp, and twiddled the coin again.

Oh, no! Are the girls going to get it?

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