Zsuzu

Chapter 4. The burglary

"You should have seen his face Jock when I showed him my cock and said I was going to shove it up his welted arse." Leon and Jock Mahoon were supping a beer in Jock's Manchester home. Both were splitting their sides with laughter. Suddenly Jock looked serious.

"Take a look at that," he said passing a poster over to Leon.

'Maria Pavlos, Famous Concert Soprano will be performing at the Trade Hall, Manchester, May 15th -17th. She will be singing excepts from....' "You think I want to hear some white female caterwauling? You must be out of your fucking mind Jock." Leon looked a bit annoyed.

"You'll be up here next Thursday right? The 15th right?"

"Yeah, should be. But I ain't fancying going to no concert to hear her," Leon retorted.

"I thought you might say that," Jock laughed, "But if she's at the concert and her daughter I happen to know is singing in the States, that leaves her house empty for at least three hours. I also just happen to know the code for her burglar alarm system. Have a mate who installs them. Thought we might do another job together. Earn ourselves some big money. I hear she has expensive jewellery and silver cups and stuff she's won. Our Freddie will take it off us and put it through the system."

After a long discussion Leon agreed to do the job.

*****

Maria Pavlos lay dozing on her bed. Her reverie was interrupted by the distinctive musical tones of the alarm keys being pressed. As far as she knew, only she and her daughter knew the code and her daughter was in the States. Someone was in the house that shouldn't be and he or she must know something about alarms systems. "Burglars," she muttered to herself, "Must think I'm at the concert." Mentally visualizing what was in the bedroom, she couldn't think of anything that would serve as a weapon. "I'll just have to put my training into practice," she told herself. For years she'd had private tuition in Karate and other forms of marshal arts from an ex SAS paratrooper.

Maria listened carefully. She heard the tinkling sounds of metal hitting metal. "Probably taking my cups." The thought made her very angry but deliberately she kept her mind cool. Just as she'd been taught. Quickly she worked on the outline of plan but first she needed to know how many there were and if they were armed.

Leon worked his way upstairs. Jock was waiting in the getaway van. Immediately he entered the bedroom, Maria switched the light on causing Leon a momentary surprise. On the bed lay a good looking woman barely covered in a see through nightdress. "Who are you? What do you want?" Maria croaked.

"What? What the hell are you doing here? You're supposed to be...." Leon pulled a flick knife and opened the blade.

"Throat infection," Maria spoke hoarsely. "I presume you've come here to steal my things...."

"That's right lady. And maybe have a bit of fun too, seeing as you seem dressed ready for it." Leon touched the underside of her right tit with the tip of his knife then, noting the phone beside the bed, ripped it from the wall and threw it across the room.

"You don't have to hurt me if you want a quick fuck, Sir. That is of course if you have a cock that's big enough for me. Heard you black men had big ones. Is it true?" Leon stood taken aback a little by the woman's attitude. He thought he would have to forcibly rape her. "Show me," Maria demanded, "Show me what that bulge is in your trousers."

Whipping out his half-hard cock, Leon showed and rubbed it to hardness. "Take that rag off so I can see your tits properly.

As she complied Maria commented on the goodly size of his weapon and asked, "Are any of your mates downstairs that would be after seconds?"

"Nah, lady, this big ole sausage will be enough for you." Leon squeezed her tits quite painfully. Maria winced

"Let me have a piss first and then we can have a good long session. You seem a bit surprised I am willing to let you fuck me without a struggle." Leon nodded. "I didn't get to the top of my profession just by singing, you know. Lots of girls can sing. It's who you go to bed with that counts on your way up the ladder."

Leon followed the naked woman to the bathroom and stood in the doorway while she peed. It took a little while for her to start. "Sorry," she apologised, "I'm a bit nervous. Haven't had a black cock before." However, Maria was not only stalling, she was planning her moves. Lying on the bed with a knife close to her skin, she had few options. Out of the room and on her feet she felt more at an advantage. Standing and wiping herself, she nodded to Leon to move back to the bedroom.

Leon turned his back for a second. A second too long. Maria brought the edge of her hand sharply down to the corner of his neck. Her instructor has shown her this but even hardly touching her, she had almost passed out. She had no idea how hard to hit this big black man but she knew she would never get a second chance. Putting all her force into it and noticing Leon begin to stagger, she reinforced her advantage by a leg kick to his head. The blow knocked Leon sideways against the balustrade. It wasn't strong enough to take the impact and Leon toppled 12 feet to the stone floor below. Unfortunately he didn't let go of the knife and on hitting the floor it went into his stomach. The pathologist later had difficulty in determining whether the karate chop, the fall or the knife was the actual cause of death. "Any one of these could have caused death in a shorter or greater time," he told the coroner, "Combined, he didn't stand any chance of survival."

For a few minutes, Maria stood looking down on the lifeless body below. Shaking, she made her way downstairs. Fortunately Leon hadn't disconnected the phone there. Within minutes the police were on their way.

Jock, waiting outside in the van, saw the flashing blue lights but had only gone a quarter of a mile before he was arrested.

*****

"How's Suzie taking it?" Tom enquired.

"Well she doesn't really understand and at her age she'll get over it," Zsuzu replied.

"Mary Ann?"

"Like me, she's glad it's all over. Now stop asking questions and get those clothes off and give me that white cock of yours."

Finis