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We were in Mom’s study, relaxing, nibbling on snacks, and getting more focused where we had been talking casually. “Wow, Mom. You seem to do things like makeup and special clothes very easily. You look great most of the time. We have a really nice house, with areas where you work and have other people come in to work with you. You said money is not a worry for us.
“Simple answer? Yes. What we need to discuss, at length, is where it comes from.
She looked very seriously. “Annamarie, remember when I told you that it was great to masturbate, but not appropriate for all places? At various times, I told you to be selective in discussing sex.”
“Yes, I remember. It seems to have been good advice.”
“Now, I will tell you things that you need to know, but you must keep utterly secret unless I tell you to talk, or you have to make a decision to do so.”
“Sure, Mom.”
“Our society changed after the backlash against the politicized evangelicals and became a lot more tolerant. There was a lot of decriminalization of sex. One compromise started with public health support of sex workers, with generally privileged communications. Rather quickly, though, it spun off the honorable profession of Registered Courtesan, with endorsements for performers both public and web.
She pulled out her wallet, to show me several credentials. “To start, here’s my RC certificate. Here’s my license as an arbitrator for RC issues. For that matter, here’s my national paramedic certificate and state license, and a license for the new category of emergency mental health worker. This is my health certificate.
Here’s a card for the sex worker and performer union, and, while it took them a while to accept us, the Directors’ Guild of America and SAG-AFTRA for movies and TV. Getting us into the latter two took some of our leverage, which is going to get into the sensitive area. Porn, and sex-friendly mainstream, can be good business that cross-subsidizes some of our other activities. We work with some connected strip clubs.
Crime, an abstraction“For this discussion, Annamarie, I think you should call me Ada. We’re going to be talking about things that are definitely adult, not always just for the biological family, and for which we respect one another’s judgment.” That puzzled me, but I trusted her.
“Crime, in philosophy, is an interesting thing. Two things get called crime: malum prohibitorum and malum in se. Malum in se, according to one important court decision, is “naturally evil as adjudged by the sense of a civilized community,” Malum prohibitorum is a crime because it violates a statute.
“There’s wiggle room between the two. Is gambling naturally evil, or do some people gamble irresponsibly? Consensual prostitution violates statutes, and perhaps religious doctrine. Human trafficking, of course, is evil.
“Crimes can be individual, or involve groups, eventually organized groups. You’ve heard of organized crime? The Italian Mafia? Perhaps the Irish Mob, or the Japanese Yakuza, or the Russian or Georgian Mafiya? Not precisely the same, but a lot of worldwide human trafficking and other crime comes from the former Soviet Union. People in the former Soviet Republics band together for protection, and we affiliate with some of them.
“Did you note, Annamarie, that women’s organized crime tends to fall into the wiggle room.”
“Yes, I did. Does this have something to do with us? Maybe my father was in it and left you money?”
“Not quite. I need to review some history. After some wild initial days, American organized crime was the province of Sicilian-Italian-Americans. To be in the leadership, you had to be a man of Sicilian ancestry, or, rarely, a non-Sicilian Italian or a Jewish man.
“To enter the Sicilian mafia, there was a very formal initiation. It starts with a formal dinner, at which you will answer questions, and then have blood drawn from a finger and applied to a saint’s card. The card is set alight, as you swear an oath to ‘burn like the saint’ if you inform. The other attendees pass the burning card from man to man, but recognize they are not burned due to mutual support, trust, and speed.
Those properties of common support stayed, but governance changed. In 1931, there was a change from having a single overall “Boss of all Bosses”, to top-level governance coming from a Commission. It reorganized going into the 1980s, but the Second Commission dropped from public view. It may have been confused with a Chicago-based one that ran the western United States. Las Vegas was a neutral meeting spot.
Eventually, the sons and grandsons of the Second Commission were coming into power. Several threads were important. First, they often had advanced education in business, law, and other disciplines, and wanted to continue the trend of making many mob enterprises “legitimate”, There might be investments, but there was a bright line between legitimate and illegal activities.
Second, they had been educated with women and participated in activities that made the realize that a woman could be as smart and competent as a man. If the Mob stayed male-only, it was depriving itself of talent.
I giggled. “Maybe my weapons training qualifies me as a future assassin?”
“Maybe, Annamarie. Or maybe you can learn to hack and kill computers, an even more feared skill. Or you can be a professional at manipulation. In fact, there’s a whole discussion about the roles of women in the operation of organized crime.
“Those roles tended to be in things where trust was needed, such as information gathering, carrying messages, and surveillance, but not the force of men. In some cases, outside the Mob, especially in Harlem and other black areas, those could become self-sustaining, as in gambling.
“The third insight is that there were some crime targets that would focus on women - think gambling and loansharking aimed at housewives. Perhaps some sex business providing men, women, or both to bored, affluent housewives.
“I should observe, Annamarie, that I don’t operate by some theoretical code of doing good. It’s enlightened self-interest, and, to be able to do things, the accumulation of power.
“Last, and while I don’t want to go into detail right now, the Mob was more accepting of the idea of other than complete masculinity in its male ranks. It was a reality that there was a lot of gay sex and male prostitution in street gangs, to say nothing of in prison. There were even assassins that worked in drag, and various mobsters that identified as female and even had sexual reassignment. Interest there, from some soldiers and bosses of some power, was not in model-grade women for sex, but to guide them in being womanly. I know a couple that en femme fit in nicely, and some that are black widows. Honey, things in that area get so complex that I’d rather have you avoid for now.
[Annamarie: I am OK with being a criminal under the technical violations of malum prohibitorum I won’t do malum in se, much less hostis humani generis.]
Affiliates and friendly kinksStepping away from Mafiya specifics, even in male-dominated societies, there have been heroines, who may be outside the law -- malum prohibitorum. Japan has lots of superheroines in contemporary roleplay but can trace back to the 12th century woman warrior, Tomoe Gozen. The representative to us from the Yakuza women took that name.
I mentioned female gambling chieftains in Harlem. These tied in with West Indian groups. We certainly can get working girls and collaborate on money matters.
Elizabeth operates cross-culturally with Indian groups. She is both the ultimate high-level escort, who would function perfectly at the most exclusive social functions, but also my nomination if we need an assassin. Incidentally, she is our Tantric guru, a tradition you should learn from her. From a personality and physicality standpoint, one could regard her as the ultimate GILF or MILF -- she’s actually a mother but has no grandchildren.
Criminals may take on a name of tradition. The Irish Mob delegate is known as Deirdre of the Sorrows. As I mentioned, Japan uses some traditional names. Groups can reuse or modify names. There was a shoplifting ring called The Elephants in London, and then a female ring called the Forty Elephants. There’s a new Forty Elephants gang.
“There is a Tantric women’s group in South Asia, with which Elizabeth has excellent contacts. They, in turn, connect to the cult of Kali, or Thuggees, who practice assassination.
“There’s also the sex magick, requiring women as well as men, of occultists like Aleister Crowley, who founded the occult religion of Thelema. One of his concepts, which turns me on madly, is that he thought “elixir” -- the mixture of male and female secretions -- has much magickal power. Outside ceremonial magick, Annamarie, I find it a really good test of a man if he will or will not taste his own semen, and, even more significantly, that of other men who are participating in the same scene with women. For the first part, it’s difficult for me to think much of someone who won’t experience what he expects you to experience. For the second, homophobia doesn’t become people. Anyway, if men want to see women with women, it seems only fair that I can see men with men. It’s fine if they do that only when women are involved.
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The request was polite and intrigued me. The man was a friend of a man who recently escorted me to a budget hotel to meet a stranger for sex. He asked if I would be interested in meeting him at his flat in Kensington London.He was he said a gay man but had always wanted to look at his aunt naked and had when a young teenager stroked her bottom. He also said he had fantasies about her being naked and him masturbating while looking at her. He claimed his aunt was flattered that he had stroked her...
Unusual Punishment, Parts One and Two By Norman O. Johnson In 1900, two primary forces were known: electromagnetic and gravitational. During the following century, two more (the major atomic and the minor atomic) were discovered. One thing was still unknown: a fifth force to hold the other four together, and through them show to humanity the secret of the order to the universe. It came to be called the Unified Field. In the early 21st century, the Unified Field was discovered. Its...
Unusual Punishment: Conclusion By Norman O. Johnson Part Six: Life Sentence Electrodes were glued to my forehead, my right forearm, and the top of my breastbone. "Is your name Karen Lauterbach?" asked my investigator. He was a stocky SBI man with a flattop and a well-trimmed moustache. The moustache looked rather good on him. "No," I said. This was the preliminary phase. I was supposed to reply 'no' so they could test how the lie detector's needle would bounce if I told a...
Caroline dumped her books so loudly on the table that it caused Mike to look up momentarily from his laptop.“Hi, Caroline, I take it the tutorial didn’t go so well?”Caroline slumped onto the chair opposite him.“The pompous bitch basically told me to start again.”“Look I know nothing about art, I don’t even know what I like, but I do know that you know your stuff. Why don’t I get you a drink and we can talk about something else.”As Mike placed the two pints of beer down on the table, Caroline...
Fantasy & Sci-FiI was told once, 'At first you say, 'No', but when it's inside you, you don't want it to stop, because it feels so good'.I am 32 now, and I often think back to that day 17 years back. I can remember it because it was on my birthday, and I was awoken from my deep slumber with my daddy lying part on top of me, moving in and out of my fingers, as I partially clenched his erection.Even the limpness of my grasp was enough for daddy to feel I was holding him, and feeling his warm semen shoot onto my...
Esther sat on the side of the road, freezing, she feared that if she didn't find a place to stay soon, she probably freeze to death.Lately life had been pretty fucked up for Esther, both her parents had die before she could barley talk, and this year she had run away, because her foster parents were abusive.She had no one now, and was stranded on the side of the road. Esther picked herself off of the ground and started walking again, until a huge house came in sight. "Warmth." She said, she was...
“Have a nice weekend, Steph.” Dawn Sherrington smiled as she watched her younger, dark-haired colleague pulling on her coat.Stephanie Brown smiled back as she opened the door to the School Nurses’ office at Hillheads School. She checked that she had her bag, phone and car keys before replying.“You too. I’ll see you on Monday. Don’t stay too late.”Once the younger woman had closed the door behind her, Dawn reached across her desk and picked up her own mobile phone, scrolling down her list of...
SpankingWhen Esther had woken up the next morning laying next to Romeo, she almost freaked out, but the all of the memories from the night before flooded into her brain."Oh god." She sat up and looked at Romeo's sleeping figure next to her, his teal hair was tossed about the pillow, and he chest heaved up and down, Damn he is so hot, she thought, I acted kind of crazy last night, her face burned, ugh, what the fuck was wrong with her these days? She felt Romeo's body shift a little and her heart sped...
Esther II By TamarainRubber I had found the woman I had been dreaming about, hoping she would be my lover for years to come. Esther was the first real lady I had encountered who actually seemed to be honest about wanting to share my passions. I prayed that I would not be disappointed. From how she reacted, I didn't think I would be, but I was the planet's biggest skeptic. For the past four hours, Esther made me try on an incredibly sexy collection of female fetish wear that...
Chapter 1 – The Birth of a Goddess Zeke cracked his knuckles and spread out his fingers. They touched the black glass in front of him and the desk lit up. A white keyboard appeared and he started to type on the touchscreen desktop. His fingers bounced around the screen, typing across the keyboard of light. You see, Zeke was a genius beyond his years. He was currently eighteen and in his second year of college. His masterful mind crossed with a youth of video games made him into one of the...
"Language Theresa!" "But Mrs. Bradshaw, I only said. ..." "Hush Theresa, I will not have such rude vernacular spoken in my boarding house! Also, kindly remove your elbows from the tabletop. More over, the fork was placed on the left side of your plate for a specific reason." Theresa blushed as she looked around at the other five girls, some of them putting on airs. "I never ate before with my left hand Mrs. Bradshaw." "You are a student now in the most prestigious Ladies College in this country...
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