"Chalker, Jack L - G.o.d. Inc. 2 - The Shadow Dancers" - читать интересную книгу автора (Chalker Jack L)

he came up for air he saw it. I never saw a guy come down that fast, but he just
got up, pushin' us out of the way, and went to the desk, opened a drawer, and
got put a handset phone and plugged it into a wall outlet. The girls just kept
goin' on with each other; even I was so turned on at that point it was tough.
Vogel was clearly real pissed at the alarm, and if it had been anything less
than it was somebody woulda died on that wall out there. He calmed down the
moment he was told, though.
"An attack? Who? Well, try and find out, damn it! Can you hold? I don't care
what weapons they're using-you hold them! No-I'll wait it out here, but I'll
keep the line plugged in. You give me two short buzzes if they breach the wall,
one long if you want me to pick up the phone. Have all emergency procedures in
full effect as of now!" He put down the phone and turned back to us. "Sorry,
loves, but we have a problem. Don't worry-we'll get back to our business, I
promise. Now I need you. Get up and help me move this desk."
We didn't feel none too much like work but we got up and helped him pull the
desk away. It was pretty easy-the thing was not that heavy-but his kind didn't
do no work when he had other folks to do it for him.
We pulled up the carpet where the desk had been and there was a door there with
a kind of combination lock built into it, like a safe. The emergency tunnel! We
didn't know about the lock, but I wasn't gonna make no move till he twiddled it
and then threw the switch and pulled the thing open. A long, deep, black hole
was all there was.
I really thought that maybe we was gonna luck out on this, that he was gonna go
down and right into the arms of the station people without me doin' nothin', but
clearly he wasn't gonna move right off.
The phone gave a long buzz and he picked it up.
"Yes? All right, then. Best I stay right here for now. The station's on?
Good-what? Well keep trying the station, man! I don't like the smell of this!"
Uh oh. They had some feelin' that the station had been taken. It probably
wouldn't enter their heads in plannin' that it could be, but if they tried to
call somebody there and either got a strange voice or no answer they'd be
suspicious, what with an attack at the front.
Vogel was still naked, but he got his pistol, then reached behind a panel, got a
clip, and snapped it into place. I'd guessed right.
I hadn't been able to shoot my little jet of joy juice into him; he had gave me
the lower end in our sex play. Now there seemed no way to give him the kiss; it
would have to be the hard way.
I moved real fast, pushin' him off balance and then usin' my knee and then put
his head between my arms and used the chain as a choker. He twisted me off, but
then he grabbed me by the shoulders and while the leg chain made karate useless
I brought up my knee with full force and caught his exposed jewels right on the
balls. He screamed and let go of me and doubled over, droppin' the pistol in his
pain. I got him real good, too, 'cause I had the gun and even had time to make
sure I had a shell in the chamber before he was able to come out of it and
figure what happened.
The other two girls looked at the whole thing with real shock and horror on
their faces, but they just pressed back against the wall.
"Who the hell are you?" Vogel gasped.
"You know who I'm with," I replied, keepin' the Beth accent and grammar since it
was lousy English but I could say it clear. The Company want you. You be one