from " Clockwork Crisis pt 2 ( Tasia vs. London Police)

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London
Tasia found that the tricycle was insanely fast and a bit scary for what it is was. She had
shot out of the park moving at very fast pace. She found that it handled very well, steering with
the yolk and body movement via leaning. The yolk had a thumb switch the manipulated the
tricycle’s twenty-one gears. She quickly maneuvers herself in out of the frozen traffic as well as
the frozen people on the sidewalk. It was very nibble to say the least and she loved it. The only
issue that she ran into so far was that since she was the only one riding it and it required two
people to operate she only could brake using one of the levers thus only stopping one wheel
which caused her to power slide violently. This limited her speed since if she was going her
fastest and had to suddenly stop she could potentially flip over. Even though her speed was
limited she got the tricycle to move pretty quickly.
She jumped off the walkway into the road to avoid a group of pedestrians and rode the
side of the roadway that was designated for bikes. Tasia had moved several blocks before
spotting a silver Mitsubishi Lancer Evolution illegally parked parallel in front of a Basco
Express. Basco Express was the mini-version of the Basco supermarket chain that populated
most of the UK and US. The mini-version was more of a convenience store, though it was open
24/7 and an ideal stop and go type of place. Seeing that there was no opening to jump back onto
the walkway Tasia had to stop. Squeezing down on the brake lever and steering with yolk she
slid sideways to stop facing the Basco Express.
After coming to a stop she stepped up and out of the tricycle and noticed that there were
two uniformed Metropolitan constables standing next to the illegally parked vehicle. One of the
constables was a brown haired male while the other was female with dark hair tied back in
regulation bun. The uniforms consisted of black military style cargo pants over black work boots
with a white short sleeved uniform shirt with black epaulets over the shoulders and black caps.
The woman’s cap had a checkered ban around it a stiff brim that went around the whole cap. The
male officer’s cap resembled a tall brimmed helmet. They both had on black combat vests that
carried a radio and other gear while a belt that held a holstered Taser, expandable baton and
handcuffs.
The male constable stood in the street in front of the Lancer with his memo book in his
hand presumably writing a citation as his other hand held a pen to the pad. The female constable
stood on the walkway near the Evolution with her hands hooked into the collar of her vest and
was turned slightly looking into the Basco Express behind her. “Serves them right!” Tasia
remarked as she pulled the tricycle on to the walkway. She then noticed that license tag on the
Mitsubishi. Working closely with the Metropolitan Police Service, ITEA agents had a working
knowledge on police vehicles and part of that knowledge was identifying them. The plate’s
number combination told Tasia that the Evolution was an undercover police vehicle. “What
hell…” she muttered walking up to the female Bobby. She read the name plate on the constable’s
combat vest as ‘D. Butler’. She also noticed that Constable Butler had dual diamonds on her
epaulets which made her an inspector. Tasia noted the male Bobby also had the same markings
on his epaulets, his name plate read ‘R. Adams’.
Walking up behind the unmoving Constable Butler, Tasia patted her rear pants pocket
smiling as she felt the woman’s firm backside through the trousers before withdrawing the
woman’s wallet. Opening the wallet, Tasia found another inspector’s badge and an ID card with
a photo of Delora Butler’s smiling face with her hair down. The card also stated that Delora
belonged to SCD10. SCD10 or Special Crime Directorate Division 10 was a covert unit that
specialized in undercover and intelligence gathering work. “Interesting... ” Tasia whispered
replacing the wallet and gripping Delora’s backside once more making the frozen police woman
wobble a bit.
“I wonder what you guys are up to?” Tasia wondered turning her focus to Constable
Adams. After looking through the constable’s wallet Tasia found to no surprise that he belonged
to the same unit as Delora, no doubt he was her partner and his first name was Rhys. After
replacing his wallet, Tasia turned her attention to the memo pad after seeing that it was not a
citation, obvious since the Evolution was most likely their car. Pulling the pad out of Rhys’ grip
she perused the scribble on it. The pad had an activity log of a person and judging from where it
started, their target was a Europol agent. There was no name listed for obvious reasons, the same
reason why the log was on paper. It was easy to destroy if needed and safe from curious eyes.
“Since when did the Yard start spying on other cops?” Tasia asked no one in particular as she
slid the path back into Rhys’ hand.
Stepping back Tasia thought for a moment tapping her lips with her finger looking
around. Getting an idea she smiled and knelt down in front of the inspector. She then unbuckled
and removed the utility belt before undoing the simple black leather belt holding up the trousers.
The trousers were then open and jerked downward revealing a pair of light blue boxers which
followed the trousers. Tasia chuckled eyeing the Inspector’s manhood, “Must be colder than I
thought…” she said as she pulled at the member to make it stand.
Leaving Rhys Adams standing showing off his manhood to all, Tasia moved over to his
partner. She turned Delora’s head to face forward and adjusted that frozen woman’s eyes to do
the same before wrapping her arms around her waist and dragging her towards the Basco
Express. According to the log and the position of the inspectors their target was inside the stop
and go shop. Soon Delora stood facing into the store just behind the glass door with Tasia’s
standing behind her. “Now who were you watching?” Tasia asked into Delora’s ear before
clutching the woman by the chin and moved her head as she scanned the store.
The shop was brightly lit with about a dozen shelves, glass faced freezers lining the back
wall and a cashier’s counter on the right side closest to the entrance. At the moment there seemed
to be two staff members both stood behind the cashier’s counter, a man and woman about
college aged dressed in the light blue vests that were part of the company’s uniform. There were
six customers, four males and two females. Two of the males looked to be father and son, the son
was about toddler aged and the stood in front the male cashier at the checkout counter. A dark
skinned older gentleman stood in the back of the store with a freezer door open and a hand on a
case of beer. A balding man stood in aisle with his hand reaching for a box of cereal, his fingers
were a mere inches from the box. A young man stood in front of another freezer, which
contained energy drinks with hands on hips. Standing in the aisle that contained can goods was a
busty blonde who held a sky blue Basco basket filled with some other items and stood with a
hand running through her blonde tresses. The last woman and customer in the store was a slender
brunette with attractive high cheek bones who stood at a magazine rack to the left of the entrance
holding a fashion periodical open, her gaze affixed to it with a bored look on her face.
Tasia stopped turning Delora’s head at the brunette. The inspector’s head was awkwardly
turned to the left as the Greek stepped away from her. “Europol Liaison Officer Mira Stolar,”
Tasia said walking up the woman. She was the only person in the store that she recognized and
she knew she was a Europol agent as well. Mira was part of the oversight committee that
presided over ITEA. Mira’s long brown hair, was styled in a slight wave and hung loose just
under her shoulder blades. She was clad in dark wool collarless top over dark slim fit trousers
with black high heeled boots on her feet. A red mid-length wool trench coat finished her look.
“Why is Scotland Yard trailing you?” Tasia then asked pulling the magazine from her hands and
tossing it carelessly behind her. “Maybe you’re hiding something?” She asked looking the
Europol officer up and down with a grin.
She had started to step behind the Europol officer but then she remembered the kid in the
store. Though he was frozen, Tasia still felt off about it. Looking around the store she spotted a
hallway at the back of the store that no doubt led to a set of the restrooms and the back storage
area. Behind the check-out counter was a door marked for employees. Wrapping her arms around
Mira’s hips, she whispered into the frozen woman’s ear, “Shall we?”
The employee lounge behind the counter was decent size with two round tables
surrounded by six blue plastic chairs each. On the left side of the room was a sink counter fridge
and microwave. Opposite from the entry way was a wall mounted flat screen TV surrounded by
two bulletin boards. On right side of the room were a gray sofa and a row of blue lockers. The
side of the room with the door consisted tall metal blue cabinets and a two coat racks. Mira was
standing as if she was still in front of the magazine rack but now stood in the right corner of the
employee lounge. Next to the Europol officer was Inspector Butler, standing with a blank look
on face and hands hooked into the collar of her tactical vest. The female employee whose name
plate identified her as Olivia Covington stood at attention next to Delora with a slight grin on her
lips and empty brown eyes cast downward. Olivia’s Basco uniform consisted of a fitted light
blue vest over a short sleeved buttoned up shirt that was tucked into a knee length gray skirt. Her
legs were covered in tan hosiery while she stood on simple black pumps. The male uniform was
identical but instead of the skirt he had slacks and instead of the heels had black dress shoes.
Tasia pushed open the employee lounge door with her back as she dragged the remaining
female patron into the room. According the woman’s ID in her purse her name was Holly Cohen.
The busty blonde’s purse and grocery basket were left back in the store as Tasia moved her into
the lounge. Holly was dressed in an open collar knitted gray top that showed off her impressive
cleavage under a cropped wool jacket. Her lower half was clad in a tight fitting skirt that flared
out at the knees. Dark hose covered her legs and she stood in knee high dark suede high heeled
boots. The blonde was stiffly stood up next to Olivia before Tasia stepped back and eyed the
group.
Moving back to Mira, Tasia stepped behind the Europol officer, “Now let’s do that
search,” she said as she pulled the coat from Mira’s stiff shoulders. She looked over at the other
women in the room. “Just so I’m not discriminating the other women in the store…” she
explained to the silent Mira as she tossed her coat aside.
Mira’s arms were raised above her head after Tasia had taken the time to remove the
woman’s gold wrist watch and what looked like a pricey engagement ring from her right hand.
With the jewelry placed aside Tasia peeled off the wool top to reveal the simple satin bra that
held Mira’s breasts. On her right side ribs there was a tattoo of what looked like quote written in
some sort of ancient text. Tasia traced the scrip with her fingers curiously before removing the
bra. Moving south she then undid the belt that held the woman’s trousers before opening them
up. Jerking the slim fit pants down, Tasia eyed the white lace panties that covered the officer’s
sex. Mira was seated on the sofa with legs awkwardly sticking out straight in front of her and her
trousers sitting at her thighs. Tasia worked the zippers on the heeled boots before slipping them
off. Mira’s feet were clad in black socks; the one on the left foot had a hole exposing the
woman’s big toe. Tasia chuckled lightly before peeling the socks off followed by the trousers
and panties.
The Europol agent was then stood back in the buff with her hands posed on her hips and
legs wide. Tasia pried open Mira’s mouth open and peered into her mouth questionably,
expecting to find nothing but performing the task for effect. Her eyes drifted downward taking in
Mira’s near perfect breasts capped with tan nipples, her midriff was toned results of a woman
who worked out regularly. Her sex was covered in dark coarse hair but it was nicely trimmed in
neat. Her legs looked longer in the buff and like her abs were athletically toned. Stepping behind
Mira, Tasia pried open the woman’s backside, “Clean,” she simply reported to herself. Next she
quickly moved over to Mira’s clothing and looked them. Her jacket yielded a set of keys, a
wallet containing her Europol ID and a smart phone. Once her search was done she stepped back
and admired the naked woman with a hand cupping her chin, “Why is the yard interesting in
you?” Tasia asked as if expecting a reply. Smiling after a moment of silent she turned to look at
the frozen form of the store employee. “Well I guess you’re next…”
Olivia was stripped out of her uniform to reveal that the Basco employee wore hot pink
and black lacy undergarments. She was a thin girl, easily the smallest in the room. Her panties
and bra were removed to show off her small round breast capped with erected nipples and a
landing strip shaved womanhood. As expected Tasia didn’t find anything special about the store
clerk aside from the fact that she was attractive and a little too slender for her taste. Olivia was
then left laying on one of the table with her hands up over her head and feet Barbie toed as if she
were still wearing her heels.
Tasia moved to Holly next also expecting to find nothing relevant to the reason why a
pair of elite Scotland Yard inspectors was hanging outside the stop and go shop. The busty
blonde was quickly rendered into her birthday suit. Under her clothing she had been clad in
matching tan silk bra and panties, the later in question were granny style. Her breasts were the
largest set in the room thus far and were capped with rosy nipples while her sex was covered in a
mass of hair. With her inspection done with the blonde, Tasia stood the Holly up next Mira. She
placed the woman’s hands in her hair and posed her legs wide before shifting her shapely hips to
one side.
“This little investigation is going nowhere…but I still have you inspector,” Tasia said
coming to stand in front of Delora. She unhooked the woman’s hands from her tactical vest and
removed a clunky black wristwatch from her right wrist. Tossing the watch over her shoulder,
Tasia began pulling apart vest before getting behind Delora to pull it off her shoulders. Her hat
was removed next and tossed atop the discarded vest. The uniform shirt was untucked and then
unbuttoned before being slipped off and tossed aside to reveal that the inspector had on a simple
short-sleeved white undershirt. Delora’s dark hair was pulled out of its regulation bun before
Tasia removed the heavy utility belt next. The frozen police woman was then rigidly laid down
over the free table in the room. Her boots were then untied and removed followed by the black
socks revealing Delora’s naked feet, which featured neatly trimmed nails and were boring
looking for the most part. Her uniform pants were removed next followed by the gray boxer style
panties that covered her womanhood. The t-shirt and white sports bra under follow suit to render
the inspector in the buff.
Delora was pale, her complexion even throughout. Her breasts were on the average side
but were boarding on too small for her frame. They were capped with pink nipples. Her midriff
was unremarkable but her bellybutton featured a shiny black stud. Delora’s womanhood was
covered dark hair and in need of a groom badly while her left hip close to her jungle covered sex
was a tattoo of an anchor with ‘Welcome aboard Sailor!’ inscribed under it in old English text.
“Curious,” Tasia whispered as she traced the tattoo with her finger. Spying something in
Delora’s bush, she did a little probing before pulling on a string and withdrawing a stained
tampon from with Delora’s sex. “It’s that time…” Tasia grimaced tossing the item behind her,
which smacked Holly in the face before falling to the ground.
Tasia was about to stand the inspector up when she got an idea eyeing Olivia’s
abandoned uniform. “I always thought the Basco shops needed a mannequin…” picking of the
vest she held it up and it was obvious it was too small for Delora. She then focused on the name
plate, “Olivia Covington,” she read. Covington was the name of the current head of Scotland
Yard. She wasn’t sure if Olivia was related or not the man as she looked a little exotic and to her
memory the man leading one of the biggest police agencies in the world was a run of the mill
Caucasian. She did hear a recent rumor that the man was maybe in romantic relationship with her
own boss. If the two were together there was a chance Sonia would get him to do things for her.
It was her style, very political. Looking over at Mira she focused on the Europol officer. Mira
was a member of the Oversight Committee the same group that Sonia was part of before she took
over ITEA. Mira would be the next in line from that group that could potentially take Sonia’s
spot, though the notion was unlikely it was logical. Some dirt on Mira would go a long way if
Mira ever went after Sonia’s spot. “Son of a bitch…” Tasia muttered shaking her head with a
grin. Her boss was truly political and covered her bases.
Refocusing on her idea, Tasia moved over to Delora and placed Olivia vest over the
police woman’s naked torso only to confirm it was indeed too small for her. Looking around the
room she spotted the tall cabinets near the door. She wandered over to them and smiled after
opening them up, “Oh how convenient…you couldn’t write this stuff!” Tasia remarked as she
started to go through the cabinets.
A little while later Delora was back in the store’s sales floor. She stood next to the
checkout counter off to its side. The police inspector stood with her left hand on her hip, her legs
shifted slightly in mid-step while her right arm was bent forward at the elbow with a shopping
basket hanging from the nook of her elbow. Her face bore blank eyes and an inviting smile; the
smile did not look natural for anyone that knew Delora. She was dressed in the light blue Basco
vest over a short sleeved white button-up shirt that was tucked into a knee length gray knee
length skirt. Her legs were masked in tan pantyhose while she stood in simple pair of black heels
that seemed a bit small on her.
To Tasia’s luck she had found a spare uniform in the cabinets that fit Delora’s frame. She
only had to borrow Olivia’s pantyhose and shoes to complete the look. The police woman was
naked under the uniform as if she was a real store mannequin. Tasia adjusted Delora’s hair as it
rested on her shoulder making sure it fell just perfectly. Her fingers moved south and adjusted
the borrow nameplate taken off of Delora’s tactical vest. The police nameplate looked out of
place on the Basco vest but really only stood out if one was to really examine it. Feeling satisfied
the Greek stepped back and admired her handiwork before walking back around the counter,
leaving Delora smiling emptily in her new post.
Back in the employee lounge Tasia walked past Olivia and Holly who were now posed in
an erotic lover’s embrace. Olivia held the bigger woman in her arms, her hands grasped under
the blonde’s naked full round backside. Holly’s arms were wrapped around Olivia’s bare
shoulders while her feet were crossed at the ankles at the small of the store employee’s back.
Both women had their eyes closed and heads angled so that their lips were looked in at
passionate kiss. Tasia was careful not to touch the women as the pose was really unstable and
would topple over at the lightest touch.
“It’s time to blow this place,” Tasia said as she slipped on Mira’s ring back on to her
finger followed by her gold watch on her wrist. Her jacket was then slipped over her naked frame
before Tasia sat the frozen woman down and slipped back on her boots. Mira’s face was then
molded into toothy smile with eyes unnaturally wide before Tasia bent over and hoisted the
frozen Europol officer over her shoulder. With Mira safely secured the Greek ITEA agent
headed towards the door of the lounge. As soon as she slipped out of the room the embrace that
Olivia and Holly held broke apart and the two women toppled over, still somewhat holding their
pose.
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