Mistaken Identity
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When Sarah pushed the door of the cobbler's store open a chime sounded. "Well what a pleasant surprise. Good morning."
"Yes it is," replied Lieutenants Flanigan and Rose.
"Good morning," said Mark.
"Mark, this is Terry a friend of ours."
"Hello, Terry. It's good to see all of you. Sarah I have two pairs of shoes for you to try on so we can see how well they fit."
"I hope one is for exercising."
"Yes. Let me get them. I'll be right back."
"Sarah. Rusty," said Rose, "Would you take some information to Nancy for us? We were going to try to come up today, but now it doesn't look like we will have time."
"Sure we can do that," replied Sarah laughing. "Is this about the ladies in New York?"
"Yes," replied Rose with a perplexed expression. "From what we can determine, the authorities there don't see any reason to provide the ladies with any additional support. In fact, they are considering the incident to be an isolated event. Fortunately they shared the documents they recovered from the place where the women were held."
"We'll do what we can."
"Okay, I'll get the envelope out of our car." Rusty followed Rose outside, then stepped into the shade. He watched as she retrieved the envelope, then return to the shop. It was several minutes later before he went back into the shop.
"Did you see anything?" asked Sarah.
"Nothing that raises any immediate concern."
"Are those your new shoes?" asked Rusty.
"Yes. This one is the dressy version. They feel very comfortable and stable."
"They look comfortable," said Rose.
"We need to be going," said Flanigan. "The information that Diane gave us earlier this week fits with what we heard from several others. We don't know how it fits with this case. We've noted it and shared it with the DA. They were interested but not quite sure how to use it."
"When we first talked with Diane, we talked about that issue, it's like a murder mystery but lacks a body and perpetrator."
"Good analogy. Anyway we'll be going. It was good to see you again."
"Be careful and have a good day," said Sarah, Rusty and Terry.
"See you Sunday," said Mark as they left the store waving.
"They seem like a good team," said Sarah.
"They are," said Mark. "They've been in several times to chat about the case. Flanigan has an idea of my background, so I've been trying to mentor."
"If you're going to do that I hope you're carrying."
"Yes."
"Can I take these shoes with me?"
"After seeing how well they fit, I don't see why not."
"How much do I owe you?"
"How would $300 a pair be?"
"Are you sure that is enough? They are very nice."
"Yes, you can take both pairs today. How many more pairs do you need?"
"I think another pair for exercising and perhaps 4 more pairs of dress shoes. Neutral colors and not flashy, that way I can wear them with most anything."
"It will probably take me several weeks before they are ready."
"That's fine. I'll write you a check for $1200 which will cover about half."
"Okay, but you don't need to give me that much today. I know I asked before but would you mind if I made a pair for the window?"
"Not at all."
"Thanks. Before you go I would like to show you some material samples. Based on your previous comments, I am leaning toward leather or suede for the uppers with a closed toe. Do you want a different style sandal?"
"Perhaps, as long as the straps are rather wide especially over the lower part."
"If you have time, let's look through this shoe catalog together."
"Sure. I am not really picky. To me comfort is the most important factor. I prefer that they don't attract attention."
"Well I think regardless of what you do, the fact you are wearing tall heels will draw attention."
"Then it needs to be brief," said Sarah with a smile. "I'm well aware of the fact that I draw attention due to being this tall. Wearing heels just adds to it. So I don't need to make it worse with a thick sole, glitter or flashy colors." She began to thumb through the catalog, pointing out what she liked and didn't like. When they reached the end, she said, "Are you more comfortable with my preferences now?"
"Yes. This has been a big help. Thank you for taking the time."
"Well we need to be leaving for lunch. Mark, I really appreciate you making these shoes for me. They are very comfortable."
"It was good to see all of you again. We should get together sometime."
"Yes. I think we would like to do that, however, it will likely be a few weeks before we can."
They left after Sarah and Terry gave him a hug and he shook hands with Rusty. Mark smiled as he watched Rusty scan the area before stepping through the door. He thought, "Still alert. I am sure glad we've connected again."
After lunch, they went to Sarah's house to meet the demolition contractors. One was waiting for them when they pulled up. He gave Terry and Sarah a cursory greeting before shaking hands with Rusty then said, "Are you the people who need this site cleaned up?"
"Scratch this one," said Sarah.
"Yes," said Sarah firmly causing the man to glance toward her before turning back to Rusty. She continued with, "I want the debris completely removed including the footings. The utilities are to be terminated and marked then the hole filled to grade level." While Sarah was speaking, the man had turned back toward her. "You will take care of all the inspections and permits. I expect a detailed written quote by next Tuesday. The quote is to include a time line for completing the demolition that is based on the date the contract is signed."
"Not a problem. If you have a fax number, I can have it to you Monday morning."
Sarah handed him a card and said, "Send it to this fax number and include several recent customer references."
"Okay. How soon do you want this done?"
"I want it done correctly as soon as possible."
"Okay. Nice to meet you," said the contractor as he started toward his truck. He had hardly pulled away before another truck came down the street.
Terry was chuckling then began laughing when Sarah said, "That was amazing, I wonder which contractor he was. He didn't introduce himself. Barely acknowledged me. The sign on his truck wasn't legible. He never asked to inspect the site."
By contrast their meetings with the next two contractors went very smoothly. Both gave them an initial estimate of between $25,000 and $30,000. Both qualified the estimates as they weren't sure of the costs associated with filling the hole.
As the last contractor was leaving Sarah's neighbor came over with her two children. "Dottie, how are you?"
"Pretty good."
After she hugged Sarah, Sarah knelt down and gave the two children hugs then said, "So how are you guys?"
"Good. We were sorry to see your house burn down," said Earl.
"I'm sorry too," replied Sarah as she stood back up. "Dottie, this is Rusty and Terry."
"Nice to meet you," replied Dottie.
"Her children are Earl and Saoirse." Both Rusty and Terry knelt down as they greeted the two children.
"Do you know what happened?" asked Dottie.
"Not really," replied Sarah. "The only one who really knew died in the fire. I hope your house doesn't have any more damage than what shows. Have you been able to sort out getting it fixed?"
"Yes. Your insurance company has been very helpful. Are you going to rebuild?"
"I don't think so. While I like the neighborhood with great neighbors, I am now working in an office that is quite a distance from here. I've asked contractors for bids to have the site cleaned up and fill the hole. Once that is complete, I'll probably put it on the market."
"While I can understand your reason, it's disappointing to hear you're leaving the area," replied Dottie with her children nodding their agreement. "Let us know when you put it on the market, as we may be interested in buying it. Do you know how much you will list it for?"
"Not really as I haven't thought that far ahead. Right now my goal is to get the lot cleaned up. I'll be sure to let you know before it is listed. How are the others doing with getting their homes repaired?"
"I believe the neighbor on the other side is, at about the same stage we are. That is, we have estimates. We will probably decide this evening which one to take. As to the house behind you, I haven't talked to them. I wouldn't expect there to be much damage as there were people in their backyard watching the fire."
"Well we need to be going so we can miss rush hour traffic. It was good to see you."
"It is good to see you and know that you are all right. Many were concerned as we hadn't seen you around for several weeks."
"Fortunately I wasn't. I had a sudden trip. While on the trip I had some medical issues which are resolved now. It's taken me a while to become comfortable with them."
"When I saw the three of you out here, it took me a while to decide it was you. Earl and Saoirse were certain it was you."
"I'm glad you came over. Once the site is cleaned up, I don't see any problem with Earl, Saoirse and the other neighborhood children playing here."
"Thank you."
"It won't be as much fun without you here," said Saoirse.
Sarah knelt down then put her arms around them before saying, "I'll miss seeing both of you." She stood after giving each of them a hug.
"Let's keep in touch," said Dottie. "I'm going to miss our chats."
"Here is my card. I believe I have your contact information in my address book."
Dottie was looking at the card while Sarah was speaking then said, "Your email address is on here so I'll email you our information."
Some two hours later, as they were entering the estate Sarah said, "I'm glad I don't have to make that drive every day."
"I didn't think it would be that bad," replied Rusty. "After all, we were going opposite to the flow of rush hour traffic."
"But it is Friday, so many of them are probably picking up last minute items for the weekend."
"Good point. Even without the traffic I wouldn't want to make that drive every day."
As they walked up to the house, Nancy came to the door. "Good you are back."
"Traffic was a bear so we opted to come in the back way. What's up?"
"Do you have a package for me?"
"Yes," replied Sarah handing her the thick envelope. "Lieutenant Rose, was quite anxious for you to have this."
"She is. She has called several times. When she gave it to you she thought you would be back sooner than this. Dinner will be at 6 this evening. Now I need to go over this with Bob and Sally."
"I am going to clean up and relax," said Sarah.
"Me too," added Rusty.
"Okay. See you at dinner."
Terry, Sarah and Rusty had just stepped in shower when they heard Sally say, "Good, I'm not too late."
"We just started to clean," said Sarah.
"I'll bet."
"Well that's about all we have time for right now. We could come back here after dinner."
"I like that idea. I missed you guys today."
"Well we missed you," said Rusty as he pulled Sally to him.
"I can see part of you missed me," replied Sally as she wrapped her fingers around his swelling cock.
"Leave the weapon alone," said Terry. "We want it fully charged for later."
"Okay, spoil sport," replied Sally as she released Rusty's cock then gave Terry a kiss. She then kissed Rusty while hugging him. As she kissed Sarah, Rusty began shampooing her hair. Seeing what Rusty was doing, Terry began shampooing Sarah's hair.
When their lips separated Sarah said, "I could get use to this."
"I know," said Sally. "I find it very relaxing when someone washes my hair. It is really a different feeling than when I do it."
"That is one of the benefits of shared showers," said Rusty.
"Another is the shared intimacy," added Terry.
When they stepped out of the shower, Sarah dried her feet then stepped into her new shoes.
"You didn't wear shoes in the shower," said Sally.
"No. I'm finding I can stand on the balls of my feet without any support for short time. Terry when did you start wearing shoes in the shower."
"Since shortly after I came here. It was due to a comment you made and I my legs aching while in the shower. The shoes help. I've been thinking I should ask Mark if he would make me some."
"If you can you might want to wait to see how much your feet change. Mark seems like a nice person. Rusty, how well do you know him?"
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Rich's hiring me was more than his version of helping the poor. I did have some electronics knowledge. I could easily handle a multimeter, a signal tracer and other assorted electronic test equipment I needed to do the job. Plus, I knew Rich for about a dozen years, having met him in grammar school. He knew me for a dozen years and still talked to me, so that was a good start. The job was also good for me in other ways. I was out on the road all day, which I enjoyed. I liked the freedom of...
(Author’s Note: This is a ‘what if’ side story for The Perfect Pussy series. I never felt that I really had a chance to let Waylon talk about his feelings for Keni and think over what drove him over the edge. A lot of you have suggested that for his crimes he be locked up or sent to a mental hospital, maybe he will agree with you, but let him speak for himself and then decide from there okay, after all this is still America and the process of being innocent until proven guilty is still a part...
(Author’s Note: This is a ‘what if’ side story for The Perfect Pussy series. I never felt that I really had a chance to let Waylon talk about his feelings for Keni and think over what drove him over the edge. A lot of you have suggested that for his crimes he be locked up or sent to a mental hospital, maybe he will agree with you, but let him speak for himself and then decide from there okay, after all this is still America and the process of being innocent until proven guilty is still a part...
Janelle had been over a few times since then also. Each time she tried her best to avoid me or at least not make eye contact. The biggest difference was she putting me down. Actually, she didn’t say much when I was around. My sister Diana also took a notice that Janelle was acting different also. I overheard them talking about how Janelle had broken up with Chris shortly after that night, and that was why she was acting the way she was. I think I knew the real story. A couple weeks later...
It was 4 th of July last year Our entire neighborhood gets together to celebrate. One of the neighbors invites everyone over to have a huge cookout. It is more of a feast and adult beverages. This year was great because all the kids that had grown up together were coming home from their first years at college. The party starts about 2:00pm with everyone gathering and bringing something to share. Mike had started his oversized grill with a beer in hand. A couple of the guys wheeled...
Thomas was half asleep on the couch when he heard the doorbell ring. He was dressed for bed in just sleep pants, having promised himself an early night. He opened the door and saw a pretty blonde lady. She was very slim, very petite, but equally well proportioned for her size. She was wearing a white, tightly belted raincoat that reached only half-way down her shapely thighs, paired with black, knee high boots with high heels. Her makeup was a shade on the heavy side. Her perfume was strong and...
Jake spent the next two days pondering his next move and suffering his lust. If his incomprehensible desire for Ryan was strong before, it was a nearly uncontrollable blaze now. His dreams featured her naked, wanting, that luscious body that the drying sheet had only hinted at on display for his eyes, hands and mouth. He woke up in trembling sweats the first night, a raging hard on tenting his covers. He’d lost count of the times he’d had to take himself in hand. Finally, the day had arrived...
It was October 31. Halloween again. I had to decide on what my costume would be for the annual office party. I didn’t want to dress up and go this year, but it was mandatory. My boss Brent Rose was an ass. He ruled the office with an iron fist or so it would seem. I knew if I didn’t show up I would most likely get a lecture about setting an example to the other employees. I stopped procrastinating and walked the two short blocks to the local costume shop. I hoped they had something I could...
The sky was tinged in oranges, pinks and purples as the last rays of the sun gave way to the inky black of night. Jake checked his reflection one last time in the small mirror over his wash stand, running a hand over his freshly shaved chin and smoothing unruffled hair. He’d washed and changed after the work day, the button up dress shirt a novelty in the wilds of the west. The trousers were still just trousers, if perhaps a bit less rugged than his usual fare. Jake stepped out of the small...
Introduction: Ever wonder if you really could tell one person from the next if you couldnt see? You know, one of those moments when the lights go out suddenly and you cant see anything. The drive was long and once inside, I headed straight for a quick shower. It was already late in the night and figured he would be asleep. The hot shower was refreshing, but I felt the creep of sleep taking over. It was out of the shower into his bedroom. The moonlight filtered in revealing the welcomed sight...
Back in the day, the early 1980’s to be precise, I was badly in need. In need of a job, to be more specific. These were times of prosperity for most. The Dow had recently hit 2000, which was a record. The economy was booming and would continue to do so throughout most of the decade. Everyone and everything seemed to be doing great, except for me. Being the remarkably perceptive dude he was, my friend Rich sensed my need for employment. He had recently started a small company installing and...
The moon was just starting to peek over the distant range when Jake and his men finished rounding up the stray cattle. The skittish creatures rejoined the herd with grateful sounding bays and moos, as if leaving hadn’t been their idea in the first place. Jake spat the trail dust out of this mouth and leaned his long, rangy body onto the saddle horn as he watched his men bring in the last few stragglers. A quick count ensured that they had found nearly all of them. Midnight snorted and pawed...
You step out of the office building onto the busy city street, the sidewalk is crowded with 9-to-5ers rushing to get home for the weekend. It is late afternoon and the heat of the day is just starting to abate. You see a woman who was on the panel in the job interview you just had rush past you to grab a cab. She must have been in the very next elevator after yours. As she settles into the taxi you make eye contact with her You see a moment of recognition then her eyes dart away as she pretends...
It was early in the morning, around seven o'clock. You were sitting around the dining table with your parents and twin sister, except, none of you were eating. You had been asked to come downstairs for a family meeting. Looking around the table you could see that your sister was looking at you with a worried look in her eyes, and your parents appeared both serious and anxious. "Why is everyone staring at me?" you ask, rustling in your seat, nervous at the attention everyone was giving...
RomanceThis is a work of fiction intended to entertain and let me explore yet another fantasy. Working in a big box store during the early days of the Covid19 virus pandemic here in America is nothing short of frustrating as well as frightening. My shift was extended from 8 hours to 12 because some employees were leery of coming to work. Add the fact that some parents thought turning their little butt scratchers loose in the store to keep them entertained and you have a formula that drove me to stop...
But surely it couldn,t be Christina as 1, She lived in London. 2. She had a fiancé who she lived with quite happily. She WAS very talented at acting, dancing and Singing, but had always drawn the line at porn modelling and stripping so it just Could Not be her. The couple were now openly kissing and passionately embracing each other till the woman keyed the door and the male removed his suit coat and tie and joined her in the spacious back seat. I zoomed the cameras in more and watched as they...
There is a popular saying: wrong place, wrong time.And for a moment or two that was definitely me.I was waiting for my son to finish football practice when I suddenly had to take a piss really badly. I rushed across the street to the gas station, headed directly to the washroom, struggled to get my cock out in time (barely made it) and immediately started jetting my piss into the urinal.There's the odd time when taking a piss feels so good; it's always when you can barely hold it in, and God,...