Seduction of Deputy Jane
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Inside the car, Jane inhaled his male scent as she cuddled affectionately in the warm arms of her lover; her glassy eyes gazed at his handsome face. She replayed in her dreamlike state of mind how her life had changed. It was about a month ago, she was a happy-go-lucky Sheriff's Deputy, counting her days in a small town she called home.
DespairA month ago...
David Cunningham and Linda Vanier Cunningham departed Cancun, Mexico on Continental Flight 765/47 at 3.15pm. They were coming back from their week long, blissful honeymoon. After the brief stopover in Houston, Texas, seated beside him, in the First Class section, she firmly held his arm, her head lay softly next to his and whispered, "Darling, I've something to tell you." She had the blissful look of love on her face. Her dreamy eyes looked up at his face and her heart skipped a beat, impatiently waiting for his expected query.
Turning his head, he gazed at her smiling face and spoke softly, "since you were whispering, it must be great news. Go on, tell me."
"I'm pregnant!" she gleefully told him, holding his arm ever tighter.
"I was hoping you'd say that. At least my 'bullets' didn't go to waste!" he chuckled.
She gave him a playful punch on his shoulder, kissed his cheek and cuddled next to him.
David gently stroked her belly, tacitly letting her know he wanted a child. He smiled at her, rested his head back on the broad and comfortable airline seat, closed his eyes and began to dream of the time he would spend playing with his kid.
Two days later...
They were walking past an armoured van on their way to lunch. She started to fall, as though she was tripping over a step. He caught her with his strong arms before she could hit the ground. He saw a small hole, behind her head, spurting blood, coating her dark brown hair, and thought nothing more - that someone had threw a stone at her. He was horrified when he turned her around and saw that half her face wasn't there anymore. A hollowed bullet had forced its way thought her skull from behind and exited, taking part of her face.
Ten feet behind them, a police officer took a hit on his shoulder and fell onto the ground, groaning. Blood spurted from the wound, and the dark red wet spot on the ground grew bigger with time. Five feet from the wounded officer, another officer was crouching behind a pillar, hiding from the robbers, fear painted on his face. He had an automatic pistol in his shivering right hand and his other hand was pressed against the pillar.
The robbers made a quick getaway. The time it took for the first shot to crack in the air to the time they disappeared from view was only 20 seconds. During those few seconds, two lives were extinguished: David's wife and her unborn child.
Three days later, Linda was buried.
David was shattered! Unable to understand why he was cursed, he stayed in his room most of the time after the funeral, and only came out to eat sandwiches and milk. His parents came and stayed with him in his moment of grief. Most of his meals were prepared by his mother. He didn't even bother to shave or take a bath. His friends and close family members came to visit him and advised him to either go for a vacation, or, go back to work. He took the first option because he didn't want to see the sympathy glances on the faces of his colleagues.
Current period, around 7.30pm, somewhere in Oregon...
David was having a hard time driving along the unfamiliar, winding, unpaved road. The headlights from his Cherokee eerily illuminated the woods lining the path. He strained his eyes, trying to steer the vehicle on course. He was on his way to the cabin he booked for his getaway and almost got lost. He really wanted to be isolated in the woods where he could spend time alone, pondering what he wanted to do for the rest of his life.
He finally reached his destination and parked the car on a clearing in front of the cabin. Without switching off the car's headlights, he got out and walked to the door. He fished out a bunch of keys passed to him by the broker from his trouser pocket and unlocked the heavy wooden door. He fumbled around for the light switch, found it and clicked it. He surveyed the interior and was satisfied that it had all the comforts needed for his one week's stay. He unpacked and began to settle in.
The following day, he took a leisurely walk around the woods surrounding the cabin. After an hour of strolling, he went back to the cabin and inspected the elaborate solar panel arrays on the cabin roof and the mini-wind-driven generator, both providing the electricity for the cabin. He also inspected the water collection system and the sewage system. 'The owner must be a very Environmental Friendly person, ' he mused.
He sat down on the big bumper of the Cherokee, leaned against the radiator grill and closed his eyes. His mind was still unclear of his future. Wanting to do something to get his mind away from the loss of his wife, he decided check out the small town of Junkerville. The broker had mentioned the nearest town to him when he booked the place.
Junkerville only had one road: the main road. Ten small buildings lined each side of the road. Junkerville catered to the lumber industry that surrounded it. David saw a diner and went in. Inside, only two of the dozen tables were occupied. The patrons and the two waitresses became silent and stared at him when he walked in. He looked like a bum. His hair was uncombed, his face unshaved for more than two weeks and his shirt hung over his pants.
David sat at a table at the end of the hall. He didn't want company and neither did he want attention.
A dark hair waitress came to take his order. She didn't smile. Instead she had a look of revulsion on her face. Not looking up at her face, he ordered a beer. When his beer came, he gave her a Benjamin Franklin and told her to keep a running tab. Surprised he had the money, she took it and slipped it into the big pocket on her apron.
By 7pm, more than four dozen beer bottles lined his table. With no solid food in his stomach, he was totally drunk! No one talked to him nor approached him except the Sheriff and two big men who looked like WWF wrestlers.
When he woke up, he was dizzy and his head felt heavy. He saw that he was in a cell with black metal bars running vertically and horizontally around two sides and the other two sides were red brick walls. He was in the local jail.
Through hazy eyes, he saw a pretty face staring at him. He thought he saw his wife, Linda, and called out to her. She didn't answer. She faded from his view as he slipped back to sleep.
The Sheriff had gone through his pocket and found that he had more than $1000 in his wallet. Suspecting something amiss, he checked David out through the Police Net and he got the information he wanted.
Act of Pity or Was It Lust?David came out from his drunken slumber a couple of times during the day. At 3pm, Sheriff McCalister had enough of David and asked the two big guys to take him to the bath room and hosed him down. They held him down while his Deputy, Jane, scrubbed him with a brush and soap. Next, they strapped him on a chair; one of them held his head and the local barber carefully shaved away his beard, exposing a handsome face.
The Sheriff scrutinized him and looked at the picture on the driving license. Satisfied that the driving license belonged to him, he threw him back into jail. The two big guys and the barber left the premises.
David went in and out of consciousness as the alcohol level in his body slowly diminished. It was 8pm when David could see and think clearly. He stood up but felt a bit wobbly. He could hear the rain pouring heavily outside the jail. Bright flashes of lightning and heavy sound of thunder could be heard in the distance. He saw a female officer by a desk staring at him. He staggered to the grilled metal door.
"I WANT TO KNOW WHY I'M IN HERE," David shouted.
Deputy Jane walked to him, stopping six feet from him. She smirked and crossed her arms. "You were drunk! When you are sober enough, I'll let you out."
"In that case you can let me out. I'm OK now." David mumbled as he combed his hair with his fingers.
"I think you better eat first. I'll get you something. In the meantime, you sit in your bunk and be a good boy."
She went to the fridge and took out a pile of sandwiches. From a coffee percolator, she poured the contents of the pot into a metal cup. A moment later, she passed the food and coffee through a rectangular hole on the door to his cell.
He greedily took it. Realizing that this was his only solid food since he left the cabin yesterday, he ravenously finished the sandwiches and coffee.
"Where do you want me to put this plate and cup?" David extended his arm, holding the empty metal plate and cup through the metal bars.
Swaying her hips as she walked to him, she quickly snatched them.
"By the way, you are handsome and have quite a big pecker." She stared at him, giggled and walked away.
He was stunned! He became aware that he had lost his beard and was not wearing the clothes he wore when he came into the town. He looked at her, admiring her shapely body under the police uniform.
She was a natural red-head with green eyes, a sweet face, slim body, and was about 5' 4" tall with probably a size 31C bra. He guessed she was around 25 years old at the most.
Jane felt he was staring at her as she walked away from him. She turned and saw him admiring her.
Quickly, he turned away and sat on the bunk.
The daily routine and boring job of waiting in the police station got to the naughty side of her. She smiled. "You looked like you want to undress me! Are you horny?"
The radio at her belt and on her desks started to crackle. "Jane. Are you there?"
She quickly clutched her two-way radio and depressed the transmit button. "Yes boss! Over."
"I've got to go to the dam. I've already evacuated the town to higher grounds. Get ready to release the prisoner when I give you the word to go. Do you copy?" The Sheriff's voice sounded strained.
"I copy. How bad is it? Over."
"Looks bad! A team of engineers from the lumber company are already here and they said we don't have much time, probably 3 hours max!"
"I copy! Over and out." Jane spoke into the radio and placed it back into its holder at her belt.
Unfazed by the possible danger looming over them, Deputy Jane returned her gaze to David, crossed her arms and decided to tease him further. "You men are all the same. You looked at women as though they are a piece of meat that you can just play around. You try to get into their pants whenever you have the opportunity. Well lucky me! I am the LAW! You won't get any from me!"
Jane strode off to her desk. She took up a magazine but peeped over the top of it, looking at the effects her statements made on him.
Since her husband died a year ago, no one had dated her. None of the locals dared. They knew she was the ward of the Sheriff. Seeing a handsome, tall, strong man inside her jail made her a bit horny. She had the power to taunt him and he cannot get to her. She was also adept in the art of self-defence and had parried off many attackers before. Feeling strong and invincible, she continued playing this game. 'A verbal teasing wouldn't harm anyone, ' she pondered.
Setting her magazine down on the table, she walked to him, frustrated that her statements did not have any effect on him. She stood in front of him, two feet from the metal bars, her arms crossed below her breasts, unintentionally lifting her feminine globes even more. "I guess you are not like the rest, probably the 'timid do good husband' type!"
David reacted to her teases and started to stir. With a menacing look, he stood and started to approach her.
She stepped away from his reach and smiled.
David's arms hung outside through the bars of his cell, his eyes admiring her face and petite body.
"Well ... well. At least now I know you are not the timid variety ... probably the aggressive and manly type!" Jane smiled and taunted him.
"Come over to me and I'll show you how manly I can be." David prompted to her to approach him with his hands. He was irritated!
Jane stood with her hands on her sides, gripping her belt. Smiling, she let him admire her well formed breasts pressing the front of her uniform. "At least you are now really awake! Would you like dessert?"
"I like the type of dessert that is below your body and between your legs." David smiled, decided to mock her as well.
"Now MISTER, are you trying to be naughty, trying to take advantage of an officer of the law? Maybe you need to cool down a few more days in your cell!"
"How can I take advantage of you when you are there and I am locked inside? Any judge will not accept that. I'd say it was police brutality and mental torture."
"Oh my! Not only are you handsome, big, and strong, you are also very smart!" Jane smiled and giggled.
"There is someone else that is also very friendly." David smiled.
A puzzle look appeared on her face.
His eyes gazed past her. "There is a big fat rat behind you, looking at your bum! Ceek ... ceek ... Come here boy." David tried to mimic a mouse.
Jane turned and took a step back towards him, her eyes searching for the rat. It was just enough for him to grab her and pulled her to him. His strong left arm wrapped around her neck while his right arm held her right arm and body. With the support of the iron bar in front of him, she was trapped, her body firmly pressed against the iron bars. Now she was in trouble!
Jane tried to strike at him with her left arm and legs but the iron bars provided David good defence. She gave up trying to free herself from his clutch. David quickly located her handcuffs in her belt and cuffed her right wrist and pulled her hand above her head. He pulled the handcuff through the cross junction of the vertical and horizontal bars and held her wrists tightly. He quickly grabbed her left wrists after releasing her neck and with all his strength, he pulled her left wrist next to her right wrist and cuffed her hand through an iron bar above her head. His left arm quickly returned to hook it around her neck, holding her firmly.
Jane looked for a way out of her predicament. "OK ... OK, I was teasing you. If you don't release me now, you will have assault added to your file. If you go even further, you have molesting a female office on record, and you will end up in jail for a long time."
"Where is the key to my cell?" David spoke softly.
"It's in my pant's pocket. Take it. I was about to release you since we don't have any charges against you. I was only teasing you..."
The small amount of alcohol in his blood made him brave and the coffee had some aphrodisiac effect on him. His hands went into both her pant's pockets, purposely stroking her thighs as his hands searched for the key. His right fingers found it but he continued to caress her thighs within the confines of her pant's pockets. He was physically teasing her in return!
Her body squirmed when his fingers softly stroke her inner thighs. She closed her eyes and moaned her pleasure. Her body hungered for his fingers to touch her aroused clit. His left fingers found it. She grunted out her approval. She wanted more!
Flexing her hips, she pressed her clit to his warm and firm fingers. She wanted desperately to climax. She had missed a man fingering her clit. It was ages since a man gave her an orgasm.
Sensing her approach, he removed his hands from her pockets, leaving her panting and frustrated.
She felt the departure of his hands from her pant pockets. She needed his fingers to finish what he had started. She was mad at him! Her angry eyes sought him out.
David released her body and went to unlocked his cell door. He got out of his cell and went to the window to peep out. Outside of the Sheriff's office/jail, the rain was pouring heavily. He opened the door and sneaked his head outside and looked around. There were lights in the buildings but he could not see anyone moving about. The town was deserted. He saw his car parked next to a police patrol car in front of the Sheriff's office and jail house. The full moon was partially blocked by the rain clouds.
David pondered his situation. The Sheriff was about to release him and it made no sense to escape since he did nothing wrong. Maybe he needed to pay a fine for drunkenness.
"ARE YOU GOING TO KEEP ME TIED UP HERE OR ARE YOU GOING TO RELEASE ME?" Jane shouted at him with an angry tone.
He walked towards Deputy Jane and saw perspiration dripping down the sides of her face, her red hair in disarray. She looked sexy in police uniform even though she stared angrily at him. David crossed his arm and stood four feet in front of her. He smiled as he gazed into her beautiful green eyes.
"For a Deputy Sheriff, you really look beautiful. In fact you look very sexy, especially with you tied up in this manner. You look so vulnerable. Are you into bondage?" David teased her.
"You better release me or I'll make sure you stay in jail for a long time." Jane spoke with conviction.
"If you say please, I'll release you." David spoke teasingly.
"RELEASE ME OR I'LL KICK THE SHIT OUT OF YOU!" Jane angrily screamed at him, her hands tried to wriggle out of her cuffs.
David didn't like intimidation especially when he was still in control. Had she begged for her freedom, he would have released her. He felt safe knowing that no one could help her now. He assumed she was angry with him for not granting her what she wanted him to do earlier. He went back inside his cell but left the door ajar. He stood behind her body.
Her eyes searched for him when he disappeared from her sight. Suddenly, she felt his breath behind her neck. Her heart started to pound and her breathing became more rapid. She readied herself for his groping hands and expected his rape of her body. There wasn't much she could do to prevent that from happening.
He wrapped his left arm around her body while his right fingers removed the buttons of her shirt, revealing her white bra. He found the bra fastener on her chest and unclasped it. The bra fell to her sides exposing her firm breasts.
Her nipples stood out stiffly, stimulated by the cool night air and the expected sexual assault. She tried to move, but he held her firmly with his arm.
"Now this is molesting! Are you going for rape to be added to your file?" Jane gasped as she remembered that today was within her fertile period.
"Do you want me to do that? I know you are horny! Maybe you didn't get to enjoy sex for a very long time. Perhaps tonight is your lucky night. I bet you dreamt of a day a man raped you? Most women have that type of fantasy!"
She didn't answer.
Seeing her breathing rapidly, he knew she was very excited. His fingers unbuckled her heavy belt and it fell to the floor with a loud thud. He released the button and unzipped her pants.
She tried to prevent her pants from falling down but his hands firmly pulled her panties and pants down to her feet. She felt helpless but thrilled at the same time. Her pussy juice leaked down her inner thighs.
He unzipped his own pants and kicked it away.
When she heard his zipper being drawn down, her breathing became deeper. She closed her eyes, anticipating the inevitable. Having seen his manhood while she bathed him earlier that morning, she pictured in her mind his manhood slowly filling her eager pussy. Her pussy juice oozed out even more.
He snaked his long and hard cock between her legs, wetting the path it took with his pre-cum.
Jane moaned softly when his manhood brushed her pussy lips. His left hand holding her tummy firmly, pressing her to the iron bars, her bums touched his thighs. The fingers of his right hand caressed her breasts and softly twitched her nipples. She closed her eyes and moaned softly. All resistance to his assault had disappeared.
He blew warm air at her neck and ears, making the tiny hairs there stand up.
She could smell his breath; a mixture of alcohol and coffee.
"I know you are horny and really need sex badly. I can feel that you like what I'm doing to you. Do you want me to stop?" David whispered into her ear.
She didn't reply. Her body started to squirm with his ministrations. The urge to have his cock deep inside her pussy was urgent. It was so long ago she was fucked! She wanted him to ravage her body.
His right hand searched for her bush below her navel and slowly strummed it, like playing a guitar.
She shivered and then her body moved on its own, in tune with his caresses. Her moans were laboured as his fingers searched for her clit. She opened her leg wider allowing him complete access, the width limited only by the pants at her feet. She tried to step out of it but failed; her boots were just too big.
His fingers found what they were looking for and slowly rubbed her there until she cried out her orgasm. Her body began to spasm violently, repeatedly banging the iron grill hard. Streams of her love juice spurted to the floor.
His fingers guided his mushroom head into her warm and slick pussy, penetrating her only partially, restricted by the iron bars and her standing form. Her pussy felt good clamping on his cock head.
Jane tried to capture more of his manhood by moving back against him but found the bars restrictive. As he fingered her clit once more, she orgasmed and her body shook violently. Her pussy clamped tightly on his mushroom head and coated it profusely with her fluid.
He held her firmly until her spasms receded in intensity. Then, he moved away from her panting body.
She was flabbergasted! She had anticipated him ramming into her hard and fast; like a wild inmate, devoid of sex for a long time, taking a captured woman. She wanted him to fill her pussy with hard pulsating cock, wanting his cum to flood her womb. No! This could not be the end to such a wonderful coupling. She needed more!
A few seconds later, she saw him standing in front of her through glazed eyes.
His hands held her thighs firmly, preventing her from kicking at him, if she had that thought. He knew she wouldn't harm him but he wanted to be safe than sorry.
His lips began to nibble her breasts and nipples.
She moaned her approval.
His tongue ran down her tummy to her pubic area.
She moaned softly and squirmed against the iron bars. She wanted his tongue to taste her clit.
He removed her left boots and released her feet from her pants.
She half-heartedly tried to clamp her legs shut, maybe shyness came back to her.
At her knees, he pried open her legs to look at her womanhood. She saw him admiring her slit with hungry eyes. She breathed harder and envisaged his next move and grew more even more excited and impatient.
His tongue moved from her pubic mound to her inner thighs, kissing them lovingly. His tongue drew a line at her slit and she shivered and moaned her pleasure. He planted his tongue and mouthed her clit vigorously. Her body began to undulate with his assault and the familiar prelude to another climax overcame her senses.
She orgasmed again! Her pussy ejected a load of her nectar into his waiting mouth. Her body spasmed violently as she moaned out loudly her climax once more.
He rose and kissed her lips softly, letting her smell and taste her own love juice. To him, it felt sensuous and kinky to let the woman taste her own sex juice. He lifted her legs at her calves and slowly pressed his manhood at her slit. "Do you want me inside you?" He pressed his mushroom head an inch inside her body.
He didn't need to wait for an answer.
Her pussy engulfed his manhood as she pushed her pubic mound at him. She sighed with satisfaction, "Ahhhhh..." when his manhood sank deep inside her pussy.
He pushed in deeper into her body, only to find her pushing back at him. Teasing her with his slow fucking, she couldn't stand it any longer and stared at him.
"Is this the way you fuck your woman?" she challenged him.
Without answering her, he sped up his thrusting and hammered her until her body recoiled against the metal bars. As they both shuddered from their simultaneous climax, their sex organs duelled fiercely with each other. She milked him for more as his cock pulsated within her body, pumping his seed into her fertile womb.
After such a long time of abstinence, she felt sexually satisfied again. A chill ran up her spine when she pondered the possibility of her pregnancy from this handsome stranger. She couldn't comprehend it but she wanted his baby!
Still connected, she moved her lips to kiss him, thanking him. He responded with a passionate kiss and embraced her body. Her legs moved lovingly on his butt, tacitly stating that she wanted him.
David pulled away slowly and looked into her glassy green eyes. He saw bliss on her face.
He carefully redressed her, making sure he didn't leave out any of her attire. Except for her messy hair, he was satisfied she looked presentable. "Where's the key to your handcuffs?"
"The pouch on my belt."
He found it and released her.
He located his underwear and pants and put them on. Turning to face Deputy Jane, who was standing near the cell door, he extended his arms in front of her. "You can cuff me now and put me back in jail and throw away the key. I'm your prisoner now."
Deputy Jane brought out her handcuffs, swirling them in her hands as she walked seductively to him. When she reached him, instead of cuffing his hands, she guided his hands behind her body. She wrapped her arms around his head and kissed him passionately, her hot pussy eagerly searching for his manhood.
Trouble Comes Flooding In!The radio on her belt started to hiss and crackle again. "Jane. You better get that guy out of the jail and go some place high. The dam is breaking apart. Oh Shit ... Noooooo... !"
"Copy that. What about you?" Jane spoke over the radio. She looked at David when there was no reply.
"I guess we both need to get the shit out of here fast! I believe the dam just broke."
Jane ran to her desk and grabbed the keys to the patrol car parked outside. They heard a rumbling sound in the distance which grew louder. Jumping into the car, David sat beside Jane as she started it up and quickly throttled the car to full speed. She started to sweat when she saw a wall of trees and water approaching them at high speed in the rear view mirror. There was no way they could outrun the flood.
David saw her fearful face. He turned around to see the commotion behind them.
"SHIT!" David screamed in panic. In the moonlight, he saw the destruction of the town they had just left. The distance between them and the wall of debris and water was getting smaller. 'Why the hell did we have sex just now?' David cursed himself.
A moment later, their heavy patrol car was tossed up like a toy. It rolled over repeatedly. Now they understood how it felt like to be inside a washing machine. Muddy water was flooding the car and they would soon drown. They held their breaths. Darkness and cold water surrounded them. They didn't know how long they would last under the churning water. They felt the car slammed into a rock and they saw a glimmer of light through the rear windscreen.
David located the front windscreen and kicked at it with all his strength. The windscreen broke outwards as water poured out from the car.
They could breathe! They both gasped for air! They were happy to be alive!
The car sat with its front grill on the ground. The rear portion of the car was perched high on a big boulder.
David opened the door nearest to him releasing more water from the doorway. They crawl through the opened door and climbed to the top of the big boulder. They tried to catch their breath and looked at each other. They were covered with mud.
David joked, "It seems nature had given us both beauty mud baths!"
They laughed.
She hugged him lovingly. "I'm so glad we are both alive!"
David felt water began to surround them. He was an engineer attached to the LA city council specializing in hydro-dynamics. The city's drainage, sewage and flood mitigation system was his responsibility. He realized that the water had gone up the hill and was now coming back down to find its natural level.
"SHIT! The water is coming back down!" He exclaimed and quickly surveyed the surroundings.
The water started to rise rapidly and soon they were floating and were swept down the hill. He could hear a roar, like a waterfall, and they were moving towards that sound. He saw a tree and called out to her, "take my hand. Quick!"
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The next morning I reported to the Sheriff's office earlier than I had told him I would. He was happy to see me and immediately introduced me to the shit work that someone had to do. I cleaned out the cells in the back and emptied the slop jars. By that time it was near noon so we went to lunch. The Sheriff called the owner and waitress over and told them that I was the new deputy and that the town was picking up my meal tabs from then on. The next stop was Earl's saloon. The town wasn't...
"I looked, but I couldn't find the interview with her lawyer anywhere," I admitted. "She says we offered to forget her attempted escape, if she had sex with us." Simpson said. "It's not believable that we conspired to have sex with her," I said. "I wouldn't worry about it. I'm going to tell the truth which should remove any suspicion of criminal activity. I hadn't planned to mention the escape attempt at all, but appears I'm going to have to do it." "Yeah, I agree. Just try...
The room was warm and it really felt good. I had been standing out in the cold wearing just my running suit and the light parka for well over two hours. I made short work of stripping off the running suit and hanging it on racks to dry. After that little domestic chore, it was on to the hot shower. I also washed my new peach fuzz of course. I was dressed in a clean uniform and in the office well before nine. I didn't think that was too bad, since I had been waylaid for quite some time. "So...
The well dressed business man walked into Hardee's just as I sat down to review my tape from the night before. More importantly to me was the last three hours. I was occupied so even though I noticed him walk in the place, I didn't keep track of him. When he sat down at the table I paid a lot more attention to him. "So are you Randal Davis king maker or one of his flunkies?" I asked. "You know, if I wasn't Randal you really would have pissed me off with the flunky comment," he...
Eddy went back to the jail and made sure that the prisoners were properly taken care of. There was a problem of crowding, but none of the other prisoners were willing to be in the same cell as the Chinese giant. Finally, everybody was sorted out and the handcuffs were removed. Eddy sent the temporary deputies home with his thanks and the request that they all come back at 1:00 PM tomorrow. He had something important to discuss with them, but he needed to get to Bill's parents' house before...
The envelope with Nicola's name on it was lying on the hall carpet where her younger sister found it at breakfast time. An innocent-looking bombshell as it turned out for when Nicola glanced at its contents her stomach gave a lurch and she felt her throat go dry. She hastily folded the note and shoved it back in the envelope, fearful that her mother or Julie might see. A gulped mouthful of cornflakes almost choked her.'Anything interesting, dear?' asked her mother across the breakfast...
My last night on swing shift was a bust. Even so I slept till noon the next day. When I awoke I took a shower, then dressed in my jeans and one of my forest green tee shirt. I wore one of the several men's white dress shirts over it. I also clipped the off duty holster onto my belt before I slipped on the medium weight parka type field jacket. Being a military police person would have allowed me to steal all the uniforms I wanted, but I bought mine from the surplus store just outside the...
I looked up as the commander walked out of his office. Amanda shifted to follow my look, “Something up?” The commander headed towards us and I nodded, “I think we just got picked for something.” He stopped in front of my desk and tossed a data stick, “Grab your things. A prisoner died in custody on Gable. They need a officer to head the investigation.” I glanced at Amanda, “Our custody or the constables?” He turned away, “The constables.” I stood and Dragon leaped from her perch while...
It was late Sunday evening and I had used the time that day to get over my various pains. It had been an interesting experience and now I that I had rested, I was a little less terrified. I was however still very concerned. I knew that I would have just to wait to see. The waiting would be hard but at least it wouldn't be forever. The shelf life of an amateur sex video was very short. They would likely post it only on one site if at all. It just wasn't likely to be seen by anyone who...
Spring had come to the mountain, and it was glorious. I have survived the last two months without being involved in any of Mary Ellen's projects. I did pay off the Monk for saving my life, otherwise I had been celibate. How did I do it you asked. Well everybody showed me a lot of love at work and the community seemed to appreciate all that I had done. I guess I didn't need the love of a strange man to justify my existence at that particular time in my life. I was reporting for the new SOU...
From my vantage point behind the low line of brush I watched the approaching vehicle. It was moving along pretty good and I flipped the switch on the remote in my lap, activating the radar gun mounted on my dash. It was a high tech unit, one of the latest on the market, and it automatically recorded the highest speed of the oncoming car. Good thing too, as the driver obviously was in possession of a "fuzz buster" since the nose of the car came down as the driver hit the brakes hard. I...
Even without the splint, the flimsy donut box would have been a difficult item for me to carry. With the splint, I had to use it as a resting place and hold the box in place with my good hand. Yes it sounds painful because it was. Still it would be short lived as I parked right outside the door to the courthouse basement. That basement was used by the Sheriff's office. The way over weight receptionist took the donuts and made a big fuss over me. "Sylvia what in the world happened to your...
In 1940, Las Vegas was a dinky little town of eight and a half thousand. By 1950 the population was almost twenty-five thousand. Immediately after the war, it was swelled by gangsters and physicists to around ten thousand actual inhabitants. Such a combination ... guns and nuclear weapons. The single shot execution of one and the multiple murderers of thousands. The visitors ... from all over the country sent the weekend population soaring up in the fifty thousands. Even then, what happens...
Yeah I felt like a dumb ass while I waited the hours in a cold house for the emergency delivery of propane. I could have brought the small commercial cooking burner in the house to get some heat, but I chose to heat the small box in front with a ceramic electric heater. It didn't get warm but if I sat right in front of it, I didn't freeze either. The delivery man came after lunch, but that was okay. I couldn't be pissed at him for my stupidity. He left me with a bill for $376.00 it was...
"What's going on?" I asked Deputy Letter. "They raided Edward James Allen's house. There was no one there but it appears there had been a struggle. The SBI lab guys took lots of samples. They are going to be checking for DNA matches." Letter said. "So what are they thinking," I asked. I almost hated to hear it. "From the neighbors they heard that the husband and wife fight all the time. They have been expecting something violent anytime now," Letter informed me. "What I don't...
Felicia Alvarez (O'Connell during her marriage) was still showing the house to her prospective buyers, when Dan arrived with Ayumi, Melissa, Lizzie, and Sakura in tow. Vanessa would have to wait, as would Banzai Bob, due to still keeping up the shop, but things were still moving along, and they would join the group. "Who's this? More buyers or the sellers?" Mr. Rajiv Kumar demanded to know, his wife also visibly confused by the new arrivals. "No, this is a pre-pack, or part of it,...
By the time I got to my room it was 5AM. Some of the state highway workers, who stayed at the Motel, had already begun to stir. If I had gotten into my room an hour earlier, I would have likely just fallen into bed and passed out. Since people were moving around, I knew that if I didn't run, I would lay awake filled with guilt. I refused to clean up though. That being the case, I dressed in my tight fleece running pants, and my tight long sleeve fleece knit shirt. After that I wrapped my...
I looked up from the stack of reports I was going through and marshal Edwards grinned. He was a short stocky man with grey hair and a wicked sense of humor. I glanced at Dragon as she looked up expectantly and sighed as he slipped her a small piece of sweet meat, “What now?” He laughed, “The boss wants you.” I looked at him closely and then stood, “Dragon guard my desk.” Edwards shook his head in mock sadness as I headed towards the commander’s office. A few of the others looked up but...
There were three consolidated schools in Warren County. Jennifer Austin had attended elementary school at Southeastern Warren. The principal greeted us with, "It is just awful about Jennifer. Do you have whoever did it in custody?" "To be honest, we are still investigating. That's why we would like to speak with Jennifer's teacher. I did call yesterday to set up the appointment," Simpson said. The tone of his voice was almost friendly, at least for him it was. There was just a hint of...
I wore the cap from the parking lot of the plaza. I would have worn it out of the store, but that would have looked a little odd. Like walking across the parking lot in a deputy's uniform with a thug's knit cap. I couldn't fit my current baseball cap I had over the knit cap. Since I couldn't wear both, I carried the knit cap in my hand. My first stop was to head back to the station for a larger baseball type hat. I figured with the shaved head and all, the Chief Deputy would be thrilled...
I wondered all the way home, if that had been what one would consider my first date since becoming a Deputy Sheriff. The thought of that made me laugh, I got home and checked to see if anything had happened on my computer. Nothing had, so I slipped into bed, I slept till 7AM the next morning. Though technically it was a work day, I saw it as the last of my break, since I started the midnight shift rotation. I hated midnight shifts and so did ever one else. I was working the patrol division...
The time seemed to be going by faster than before. I still hated the time I ran, every damn second of the thirty minutes. All I could hope for was that it passed quickly and it did. I looked for something to occupy my mind and it come lately in the form of the party at Gypsy Allen's house. The question was also in my mind was what in the world did they do there. What had gotten the 7year old killed was of course the big question. Of course there was alway the who dun it. By the time I made...
By the time that the SBI lab boys got through with the scene, it was past midnight. I was on overtime, but I didn't mind. I was enjoying the prospect of hitting the meth lab. "So do you want to volunteer to stay over and go on the strike team. We need to get in there before the word get out that we are on the way." Michaels said. "You know I want to see it through to the end. I want to see what a working meth lab looks like. I only seen them on TV." I said. "It doesn't look like...
The ten days passed slowly but they did pass. I went back on light duty, It wasn't all I hoped it would be. but I was back at work. It sure beat soap operas on TV. The first morning I went in on the day shift, even though my squad was on midnights, I was not allowed in a car as long as my clearance was only light duty. I expected to be filing reports and answering the telephone. Which is exactly what I did. "So how you like it on a desk," Simpson asked me early on my first day...
I drove home at five in the morning, more than a little upset by Learners comments. No I didn't have a lot of forgiveness in my heart. That was the church's Job or maybe even the ADA's job, Cops were supposed to pick up the bad guys. Somebody else had the job of deciding their fate. If he got me bounced from the unit because of this I was going to be pissed. I fell into bed without even taking a shower first. I was tired and my ribs hurt slightly. It was a minor pain, but it was always...
Learner and I staked out a construction site the first night back. Sure as hell a couple of idiots tried to steal pipe from the site. I let the truck get inside the site where it was nice and bottled up, before I slipped the grandmother car into the neck of the bottle. If they planned to bring their truck out of the site they had to drive up and surrender. Just to be safe Learner walked in and confronted them. They jumped in the truck and tried to make a run for it. I stopped them at the...
"Jeb, do either you or Josh know how to handle a shotgun?" "No, neither one of us ever fired any sort of gun." "OK, we'd better get you fixed up with some, then. Let's find a gun shop and see what we can do. You're going cross country with that there mining equipment, so you'll need some way to protect the oxen. Back on the train, we weren't bothered by wolves and such, but you might be, being that you'll be a lone wagon." "Josh, tell your sister that we'll be gone for a...
Eddy had one point on his side: the first time he fired his shotgun, people would come running. He just had to hope that they would get there soon enough to do him some good. He figured that he was hidden well enough in the dim light that the thugs would have a hard time spotting him. Eddy had a problem that he didn't see any way around: he couldn't shoot just because he didn't like their looks. They had to make the first move. Maybe they would try something illegal so he could shoot,...
Suicide JaneBTL: Better Than Life. A petite short-haired,blonde girl screamed. Her hands were tied behind her back and her ankles were shackled to the rough wooden surface of a crudely made table. Her ankles were bleeding as she tried to escape. A large man’s hand in a thick rubber glove; which, for the duration of the sim-sense replay was Jane’s, glided up her thigh. The blonde girl was sitting up. Her eyes were fixated out of view to his, Jane’s, other hand. She was crying freely;...
Introduction: Manish saved her life in more ways than one. This had been a bad idea from the beginning, vacation with her sister, to a resort hosting a singles week. It was her own fault. Jane had always had issues saying no, not wanting to hurt anyone, so now she was stuck here. Sure, the beach was beautiful with its white sand, and the ocean was a brilliant blue, but this wasnt her idea of fun. Organized ice-breakers, games, activities, and the nightly dances these were meant for people who...
This had been a bad idea from the beginning, vacation with her sister, to a resort hosting a singles week. It was her own fault. Jane had always had issues saying no, not wanting to hurt anyone, so now she was stuck here. Sure, the beach was beautiful with its white sand, and the ocean was a brilliant blue, but this wasn’t her idea of fun. Organized ice-breakers, games, activities, and the nightly dances – these were meant for people who were on the look-out for someone – like her sister,...
This story is total fiction and dedicated to a wonderful member here janebbw54. I was finishing off a story to publish on Xhamster when I took a break to see if there were any new stories of interest. I noticed I had a message. It turned out the message was from a very nice woman named Jane commenting on one of my stories. She was still on line so I thanked her for her comment and we started talking. As it turns out we had a lot in common we are both married. We are only a year apart in age,...
It was the hottest day in town for the past twenty years. Jane was watching the weather forecast from the living room of her grandmother's house, fanning herself and grimacing as the swamp cooler strained to keep the temperature in the house below 80 degrees. Jane glanced at her watch and groaned in disgust. Her mom had wheedled her into watching the house so the handy man wouldn't steal anything and now he was almost thirty minutes late. And there was nothing to do in this old house! Before...
Jane 2 by Waldo 2 All rights reserved by Author. Not to be read by minors or sold without explicit written permission of the author Chapter 1 - Home life 2 Chapter 2 - The Lost City Legend 15 Chapter 3 - Nasroi's Tall Tales 28 Chapter 4 - Kill the bastard! 45 Chapter 5 - The Waterfall 61 Chapter 6 - Acceptance of the new identity 74 Chapter 7 - Home at last 89 Chapter 8 - The barn 102 Chapter 9 - The letter 111 Jane by Waldo Chapter 1 - Home life From the upper...
It was a hot spring day. Jim Smitherson sat at his desk impatiently waiting for the bell to ring.All he could think about was how much he wants to go home.Jim stands at 5'9 with red hair and blue eyes. He has an 8-½ inch cock.He wasn't paying much attention to the teacher. Instead, he was too busy looking out the window at the cheerleaders.He noticed his sister Jane, practicing her routine. He watched her as she did a perfect cartwheel. He then suddenly felt his cock come to life in his...
Jane knew she had made a mistake as soon as she got home when she picked up the pile of her clean underwear from the ironing board in the utility room. Her panties, bras, slips and suspender belts were all there except one, her new red panties. They had been on top of her pile. What had she done with them? She had been in a rush before she went out to work at a hair salon in town and only had time to take Benjie’s pile of clean clothes upstairs. She must have split the piles in the wrong...
IncestBehind the iron railings the large private garden used exclusively by the residents of Wellington Square was awash with colour, immaculately mown lawns bordered flower beds containing all sort of exotic flowers. The gardens were overlooked on three sides of the square by imposing late Victorian town houses, from the first floor bedroom of one of these houses Mrs. Frost a plump middle-age housekeeper glanced down into the gardens. The sight that greeted her was at first glance not unusual, a...
Chapter 1 It was summer vacation. Dick and Jane helped Mommy and Daddy pack up the car. Then they sat in the back seat of the car. They had their seatbelts on. Their little sister Sally sat in a car seat between them. Daddy drove the car. Mommy sat next to Daddy in the front seat. Daddy drove down a country road. Everybody sang. Daddy parked in front of a cabin. The cabin was beside a pretty lake. Mommy took Sally into the cabin. Dick and Jane helped Daddy unpack the car. There were other...
It was three days since their adventure, three days of Jane constantly thinking of what had happened, three days of her picturing herself naked in front of three strangers, sucking their cocks, she could still feel their cum on her breasts and face. Three days of seeing herself laid out on the pool table, Brendan between her thighs, pumping his seed into her. Three days of thinking how her husband had calmly walked over, using her mouth while Brendan used her cunt.During that three days she had...
POSTING SOMEONE'S ELSE'S STORY The story herein is told as best as I can recall it. It occurredduring 1948-49-50. There are continued incidents that occurred 1952-58.Over the years I have relived these events countless times, carefullyreconstructing in my mind many forgotten details and conversations -- atone point undergoing hypnosis to recall details or events that lay buriedunder a lifetime of other thoughts and concerns.What follows is presented as clearly as I can remember... The single...
The country lane was becoming more and more familiar, as he approached his Aunt Jane's place. This trip to visit her was certainly not his idea; it was, in fact, his mother's idea. She'd said that Jane was in a major slump, after the death Uncle Henry, and wasn't apparently getting things done. She'd then said that she hoped that a visit from Jaime might settle her down and provide some extra help that she needed to get some things done around her house.Jaime, recently arrived from Iraq, and...
What a great year this was turning out to be. I had just completed my internship with a company and was offered a full time job with a sister company in another state. I was excited about moving to a new city, but because of my reckless spending I did not have much money in the bank to afford a big move like this. It was depressing to know that after just turning twenty-five, I did not have much to show for my hard work. I was scheduled to begin my new job at the beginning of the next month so...
Jane was going to make something of herself. At age 24, she was determined to get through law school and become a corporate lawyer. Nothing else matter to her. Other people were merely puppets that existed only to help her reach her goal. Her beauty was merely a tool that she used to get others, especially men, to do her bidding. Unfortunately for Jane, the tables were just about to turn on her. Jane was like a hellcat around the law school library. She would make impossible demands on the...
Jane was going to make something of herself. At age 24, she was determined to get through law school and become a corporate lawyer. Nothing else matter to her. Other people were merely puppets that existed only to help her reach her goal. Her beauty was merely a tool that she used to get others, especially men, to do her bidding. Unfortunately for Jane, the tables were just about to turn on her. Jane was like a hellcat around the law school library. She would make impossible demands on the...
Jane was going to make something of herself. At age 24, she was determined to get through law school and become a corporate lawyer. Nothing else matter to her. Other people were merely puppets that existed only to help her reach her goal. Her beauty was merely a tool that she used to get others, especially men, to do her bidding. Unfortunately for Jane, the tables were just about to turn on her. Jane was like a hellcat around the law school library. She would make impossible demands on the...
JaneMy wife, Jane and I, David, have been married for 21 years and she is 40 years old, while I am 45 years old. We met when she was 18 years old and I was 23 years old, at the same factory. We have 2 k**s, both have moved on with their lives and we have regular contact with them. She is still as good a looking woman as she was when I first met her, all those years ago. But sex between us has become a bit stale over the past few years, and even she admits to that. Jane stands 5 feet tall and...
Mom made the phone call and called me back to say that everything was settled and that Aunt Jane would not mind at all. It was settled then. I packed my belongings and headed out with about one week to move in and reacquaint myself with my Aunt. Driving up to my Aunt's house I wondered if I had made the wrong decision? I walked up to the door and was happily greeted by my Aunt Jane. After exchanging hellos we adjourned into the sitting room to catch up on each other's lives. "So Brian,...