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Deputy PorterChapter 83

"Let's get the hell out of here, you never know when someone will come," I said. "Sure, we can look at this while you drive." Hugo said. "Hugo it you start that playback and find anything at all in the file while I'm driving, I will end up in a ditch. Hold on I'll find a country church parking lot. I saw a half dozen as we drove up from the compound." "Okay, I'm not that curious," Hugo said and I knew it was a lie. I stopped the car in the small parking lot of a frame building...

Deputy PorterChapter 84

When Hugo finished with the phone call it was only mid-afternoon. "Come on Terry, lets go over to the big cut. You have never been there." he said. "Your truck will do better than the Bronco." "So what is the big cut, a canal?" I ask. "There are two kinds of cuts in this district. One it the artificial ditched they made to connect bits and pieces of the Waterway, but the other are areas that the logging crew worked. They have been replanted, but you'll see why I call it the big...

Deputy PorterChapter 85

"So can we tap into the live feed." I asked. "Yes but you know how long that thing runs and how short a time they are there. We would most likely miss it," Hugo said. "Don't you know how to record it?" I asked not that I did either. "No, we are just going to have to trust the SBI to share," he said. "I would rather trust a black bear in the pantry not to eat the cookies," I said. Hugo laughed then said, "You know them better than me. Why don't you finish up your domestic...

Deputy PorterChapter 86

After the fish fry, we drove back to the compound for the boat ride to the waterway. The flat bottomed boat was pretty slow but even so we made the inspection trip in a few hours. Like almost all our inspections of anything, it came up empty. There just weren't that many fish and game law violations. Hugo and I walked the cut and rode the waterway for the next two weeks. We also checked one end of the sound just to keep busy. All and all I was bored out of my mind. The trike and running was...

Deputy PorterChapter 87

Hugo might not have kicked the guy's ass, but he wouldn't let any of them near me. My cover was blown to anyone with a smart phone and facial recognition software. Odd are none of them did, but I didn't want to take the chance at the moment. I needed time to think without that 'brain on drugs' fog. So when Mission came in and said, "Okay, this has been quite the love fest, but I'm taking her away for a few days at least." "Do you trust this SBI bitch," Hugo asked me loud enough...

Deputy PorterChapter 88

The x-ray hurt a little, but I expected that, It appeared that they were twisting some broken bones, when they position my hand. It was over before I wet my panties, but it was close. After the x-ray I went to the bathroom, which had become a chore. It was painful getting up and down without the meds. Without that clumsy, cast it was extremely painful as well. I sat in a chair outside the the x-ray department while they made sure it was acceptable. I waited ten minutes with the pain grown...

Deputy PorterChapter 91

I survived my first night back in the apartment. It wasn't hard, I had been there before when it was even colder. I got the small heater out of the storage box to heat the bathroom. While the Ceramic heater worked it's magic, I fixed the only thing in the house there was to eat. I reheated a left over donut from Granny's. You didn't really think I only bought a dozen for the Sheriff's office did you. It was still not quite sunup outside, so I fought the urge to run. I hated to run so it...

Deputy PorterChapter 92

The steak was delicious and the beer was fantastic. I was feeling it just a little, when we tossed the cardboard plates into the trash can. Hugo insisted on taking a wire brush to the grill while it was hot, so Helen and I took the salad bowl into the small apartment attached to the ranger's office to wash it. She said to me nervously, "You don't really have to sleep with us, you know." "I know that. Helen, I sense that you are the more dominant partner in your relationship with Hugo,...

Deputy PorterChapter 93

After a brief rest Helen stood behind, a very naked, me. She wrapped her arms around me as I remembered men doing many times. Her arms were crossed in front of me and each hand held one of my small breasts. I press back against her, but of course there was no penis for me to feel pressing back. She even kissed my neck, which was quite maddening at that moment. Hugo remained in his chair watching, but he was just watching. He was also stoking his penis very slowly. Enough to keep it turgid,...

Deputy PorterChapter 94

I awoke to the buzz of my alarm at 6AM. I never really had a normal schedule, whatever that might be. I went to bed based on what my next day looked like. I awoke whenever I needed to for the day's activities. On days when I had nothing to do, I woke up when I had slept enough. My sleep routine was as simple as that. So with seven hours sleep I rushed into the bathroom to brush my teeth and get some coffee going. I took my bath just before bedtime the night before. By 6:30 AM I had...

Deputy PorterChapter 95

"Jerry, we are going to have to be good the seats are too small for both of us," I said. "Well there have been an awfully lot of cherries popped in the back seat of a car," he said. "I'm not sure those people were almost strangers. I need to get to know you some." I said. Yeah it was a lie, but it sounded better than I don't feel like fucking you. You are just too nice a guy for me. "Well we need to get some sleep then. We need to be on the road early. I want to get to the buyer...

Deputy PorterChapter 96

We did watch the adult films for two hours before bedtime. It was a lot of fun to comment on them, since Jeffy was quite witty. He could also see the humor in male, female relationships. Something that some men sometimes have a problem doing. Yes at some point he reached over and laid his hand on my thigh. The bucket seats in the front of the truck were very close, almost making a bench seat. It was how I managed to curl on them to sleep the night before. Needless to say we got closer as the...

Deputy PorterChapter 97

Day five started in the dark yet again. There was time for a very quick shower and then breakfast before we left the fancy truck stop. Everything was over priced in my opinion, but it compensated for the amenities I suppose. Either way it's where we ate and where Jerry bought the last day's Diesel. We were on the road again, when Jerry noticed something 'funny' about the handing of the truck. It was a kind of thump in the rear somewhere. The truck ran okay, and he had control so he...

Deputy PorterChapter 98

The next thing of any consequence in my life happened two and a half weeks later, when I went to the orthopedic clinic. I drove to the High Country Multi Discipline Clinic in Dobson. It was truly a one stop shop for the person with multi ailments. I only had one thing wrong with me, that I knew about, but it was an orthopedic nightmare. Since I was running late, and I knew how doctor's were in general, I stopped for take out coffee and a biscuit. It was from the drive thru window of a...

Deputy PorterChapter 99

Just before he released the blow, he glanced into my eyes. Something he saw there made him chance his mind. He laughed instead of swinging his arm at me. I was thankful for us both. His friends would have surely killed me for cutting him. I had known that when I made the plan. "Girlie you got balls," he said. "Put that beer on my tab Harry." "Don't say that too loud, this crowd will think I'm a cross dresser," I replied. "Maybe I should ask you to prove you ain't," he...

Deputy PorterChapter 100

It was rough sleeping with every breath causing me pain. I managed to get enough sleep, a half hour at a time, by 10AM the next day. From there I went on auto pilot for the best part of a week. I didn't follow up with Mission, because I didn't want a job at that moment in time. By the sixth day I was beginning to fell less pain. Every time I swallowed I could still feel it, but it was only a minor discomfort. I should have been really pissed, but each time I swallowed there was a reminder...

Deputy PorterChapter 101

I had my plane ticket for the flight to Atlanta to meet the tour bus, but at the last minute Colonial Martin called. He informed me that I would be picked up by my tour partner in a company SUV. We would be driving to the first venue. The band would be arriving on the tour bus. First stop was Atlanta. The pickup suited me just fine. It meant that I could carry the Glock 40mm that I had test fired, as well as my own .38, and all my other toys. I was sitting at the kitchen table drinking my...

Deputy PorterChapter 103

"Well Rodney let's go talk to Soda POP." I said. "I think we just dodged a bullet." "What did you do?" He asked. "I changed the gang members mind. Wasn't no big deal. But we need to talk to Soda Pop." I explained to Rodney. "Soda, we need to talk to you outside," I said. His crew stood up. "You, your bad ass neighborhood thugs aren't invited." That put the crew a little on edge. "If you boys want to get hinkie, now is the fucking time. I'm out of patience with you bitches....

Deputy PorterChapter 104

"I'm Sylvia Porter," I said to the two men who had asked Joan about me. They were obviously cops. "Are you armed?" the younger of the two asked. I looked up and saw Rodney, shift his weight uncomfortably. "More or less," I answered. I have permits for everything and i am licensed as a private protection agent," I said. "Which don't mean dick," the cop's older partner said. "Well, let's see. Am I under arrest for something?" I asked. "Not just yet, we are investigating a...

Deputy PorterChapter 105

It was several hours after dinner, when the bus arrived. I wasn't as tired as the night before. I was still tired, so I decided to hold off with my confrontation with Soda and his crew. When the bus arrived, Rodney and I did a quick check of the parking lot. It was late enough so that only a hand full of people were outside. Those were people coming or going. The had only a minor interest in the Moore Brother's Tour Bus, that pulled into the parking lot. Rodney and I watched over the bus...

Deputy PorterChapter 106

"Sylvia could you please step outside the door? We need a little privacy," TJ main man asked politely. I nodded. I didn't want to see him provide whatever drug TJ was doing at the time. I saw Rodney standing by the door. It was his job to see that I didn't have any surprise visitors inside the room where they were getting ready. "Rodney, It sure sounds like a full house out there," I said. "Yeah, Joan was right. They probably chose this smaller venue so they could get some pictures...

Deputy PorterChapter 107

Yes it was embarrassing, but I knew that no real harm was done. After he got his shit and left, I finished what I had been doing. I spent the rest of the afternoon catching up on TV shows on line. I did keep up with them, but not to the extent that I couldn't miss a few episodes and catch up later. When bedtime came, I was alone again, and I was fine with that at the moment. I knew that the time would come, and it wouldn't be that much longer, when I need that rush. The one that sex of any...

Deputy PorterChapter 108

Reggie and I drove off heading for Portland Maine. It seemed like a reasonable place to stop for a couple of days. Reggie was a true pixie. Since Joan had roadies to do the equipment toting, a pixie as a gopher was fine. Reggie probably weighed less than my one hundred and ten pounds. Well one ten when I wanted to impress someone. It was sometimes a light in the ass one hundred and five pounds, but sometimes it was a too many donuts, one hundred and fifteen pounds. The heavier weight was...

Deputy PorterChapter 109

Reggie and I spent the afternoon just driving around town. We checked out restaurants for dinner and where exactly the Portland Inn was located. The Inn was a very fancy name for a shabby downtown motel. It was obviously outside the downtown rehab area. It was headed toward oblivion, and should be there in a few year. It was a good thing we got to town when we did, if we wanted to hang out there. "So it's dinner at Elizabeth's Italian restaurant and then on to the Portland Inn's...

Deputy PorterChapter 110

It was a very short time later when another young man approached the table. "Hello, would you like to dance?" he asked me. "Are you sure you mean me. I'm kind of old for you," I said. "I like hot older women. Besides you look like you can uh dance," He said smiling suggestively. I thought about it really hard for about half a second, then I stood and followed him onto the postage stamp sized dance floor. There were about half a dozen other white women in the place, and they were all...

Deputy PorterChapter 111

He turned so that I could see his full length and thickness. His cock was big, how big exactly I had no idea. I was sure that it was going to cause some discomfort for both Reggie and me before this night was over. He didn't ask me anything I think somehow he knew I wouldn't cause any trouble so he was concentrating on Reggie. I couldn't say that I blamed him any. She was more his age and more attractive than me. Much less likely to have any experience with this kind of thing. "Kiss...

Deputy PorterChapter 112

We hadn't been told what motel the show employees were staying in while they played Augusta Me., So we found a cheap one for one more night. We bypassed the motels on the interstate highway, which wasn't far from Augusta. The only economy motel I found in Augusta was one of those chain things. I was owned by the company, It wasn't ones that wad independently owned. Well at least it looked the same as all the others of that brand to me. That led me to believe the build at least built by the...

Deputy PorterChapter 113

Once we were dressed the Reggie I had previous known return. She never mentioned the events of the morning, and she acted no different from the Reggie who first ran up to me a couple of days before. She seemed to be a true Jekyll and Hyde, but then wasn't I one as well. After I ordered pancakes and sausage with bad coffee, I asked, "So what do you want to do till we hear from Joan?" "This is the smallest town on the tour, I think. The bosses back in New York had an open date, so they...

Deputy PorterChapter 114

I waited till we were back at the Embassy to confront Joan and I did it with Rodney in the room. "Call you little partner in crime in," I said to Joan. "What are you talking about?" she asked. "I'm talking about your little bitch Reggie. The one you sent to set me up, so that I wouldn't tell Swamp Dog about you and Rodney. Get her ass in here so she hears this as well." I said angrily. Angry hell I was ready to explode and someone was gonna to die, if I did." Joan wen to the...

Deputy PorterChapter 115

Having seen Rodney with his big hand around the junkie looking Dude's throat, I stopped worrying about him. He had come to cover my back, when it counted. It there had been a threat to his girl or Soda, he might not have been there. I would not have blamed him for covering Soda, while I dealt with the immediate threat. Of course Swamp Dog was gonna be pissed that we left Soda to take care of two guys running away with a shopping bag full of money. My argument, if Joan made a report, was a...

Deputy PorterChapter 116

I took a couple of OTC pain pills and washed them down with the coke. I put the unopened bourbon bottle in my duffel bag. Then I watch a couple of episodes of an old single season TV show on the computer. I had been surprised to find that there were complete sites specializing in those things. Lots of them were perfectly good drama series, which couldn't find an audience. There were a lot of British series on the site as well. It was almost nine, when I headed out for the dockside lounge....

Deputy PorterChapter 117

Tuesday morning bright and early, I immediately dressed for my morning run. I had room in the fleece pants for only the box opener for self protection. I probably should have carried the stun gun as well, but it was bulky. It Was also uncomfortable, as it bumped against me in the loose jogging suit. The hour passed slowly because my hand hurt. I had taken my pills first thing and they should have kicked in, but my hand still hurt. Probably the running raised the pressure of the blood...

Deputy PorterChapter 120

"You know you shouldn't have said that. I'm going home I'm not in the mood now." I said it with my hand in my pocket in case he wanted to take a swing at me. Most guys won't hit a girl with a closed fist, but some will. I was willing to take a slap now and then, but I drew the line at a closed fist. He was good at reading that look I shot him, because he said, "Okay, I will write you off as just another stuck up puta," "Okay. You got the last word, now move out of my way. I had to...

Deputy PorterChapter 122

The job went off without a hitch, both shows, Best of all I was fully engaged. I watched over the inside of the dressing room, and I walked Soda to the stage. When the show ended, I watched group change, then put them safely on the bus. "Well Tom it't over and I will be moving on tomorrow. So would you like to come to the suite again?" I asked. "Sylvia, I have a lot of respect for you. Most of the women I know would still be in bed whining about how sick they are. The stories I have...

Deputy PorterChapter 124

After his shower Tom slipped into bed with me. He rolled me over so that I faced away from him. I felt his rather average penis pressed against the crack of my ass as his hands covered my small breasts. He removed his left hand from my breast, he used it to rub his penis against my anal opening. I knew what was coming next. I didn't care for it because, it alway left me feeling as if I needed to use the toilet. I felt that way all the next day, but I could deal with it. Did I get pleasure...

Deputy PorterChapter 126

We found that not only was there a fence around the building's rear, it also surrounded the rear parking lot. We couldn't even drive up and scope it out. But fortunately for us the bag in the rear of the SUV was equipped with a hell of a nice Zeiss spotter scope. With the scope anchored to the dash, I found out that the walk in door had only a pad lock. The overhead door must have had a wireless remote since there was no lock visible. Also I noticed that there was a camera aimed at the...

Deputy PorterChapter 128

Breakfast after midnight is a whole different thing. The places are usually, if not full to the point of long waits, at least to the point of limited table space. Tom and I had to wait for a table, but just a few minutes. I looked around and tried to put the pegs into the proper holes, but I was never sure about them. Some were the waitress who had finished cleaning the restaurants nearby they were usually pretty easy to spot. But only if they wore their uniforms. Some of them probably...

Deputy PorterChapter 129

We left the club and drove out of the parking lot before Tom checked out the pictures. "Shit this screen is so small I can't tell what is there. I can see that there are no hookers in there though. It is all metal shelves with stuff on them. I can't tell what it is, but it doesn't look like a cutting and repackaging room. Shit all that and neither of us are going to win the bet. They are just storing some kind of shit in there." he said. "When we get to the motel, we will hook the...

Deputy PorterChapter 130

It turned into a whirlwind. I stopped the car for gas, and Tom went to a quiet spot several paces from the SUV. He talked into the cell phone for a long time. Well past the time it took to fill the SUV's gas tank and the axillary tank as well. The receipt show $123 so I knew he had been a while. I got back into the car to wait for him. It took him at least ten more minutes to finish the call. A lot of the time he was on hold or listening to the other party talk. It took him so long to...

Deputy PorterChapter 131

Not one, but two people walked toward me from out of the crowd. Well that seemed to answer my question about what Swamp Dog wanted me to do with the SUV. One of them should have my flight information for heading home. "Hello my name is Hanna. Colonel Marten sent me." A very fit looking woman with very red hair said to me. "Sorry to meet you under these conditions." "Don't worry about it I was the one ready to go," I said. "Good for you," the guy following her said. "You have a...

Deputy PorterChapter 132

Since I went to bed early, my internal clock went off at 5AM. I dressed in my shorts and tee shirt for the morning run. I took off at 5:15 AM to run along a trail in the swamp. I knew I could get lost, so I decided to turn around after a half hour and run back. When I turned around, I ran right into two very fit looking men. They had short hair cuts, and muscles everywhere. I felt like a wimp compared to them. "You are Sylvia Porter right?" one of them asked. "Yes I am. How did you...

Deputy PorterChapter 135

The answer was an immediate and enthusiastic yes. They knew how to film a docudrama, but they had miserable luck with packaging them. I decided I would change all that. I didn't like to be bored, and I thought I could make a hell of a docudrama. First I had to get through the filming of the latest porn video. I decided to call it Lamar and me 2.0. I actually had to act a little in the second one. We met in the parking lot of a Walmart at night, well not really. They had some stock footage...

Deputy PorterChapter 137

I had faith that the liquor was good, but it was made by the old man, so I wasn't 100% sure. Without that, it just sat on the floor of my kitchen in a corner like water or something. I sat around for three days drinking coffee and riding my bike or trike around town. The Toyota only went out, when I went to the grocery store. I talked to the girl, who made sissy coffee at one of the coffee shops at the plaza. She told me what she thought was the secret of coffee stronger than that out of my...

Deputy PorterChapter 138

I turned to the task of testing for the best way to flavor the shine. I knew there were two options to make a cocktail of it. I just needed to find the very best ways and go with that. Like I had said on the tape, I thought the novelty of it and the slightly illegal nature of it, would make it sell like hot cakes. Phil turned the video recorder on as I spoke, "What I really need to do here is to find the best and most universally accepted drink. Then we can figure out how to make it in...

Deputy PorterChapter 139

"You really going to do it," Phil asked when I explain what Jim wanted. "Consider it my sacrifice for art," I said. There was no need to tell Phil and Jeff what all I had done for a lot worse reasons. My proclivity for sexual deviancy was admitted by me to me and me only. Phil and Jeff didn't need to know that I was more than just willing. To me the idea of it all was a huge turn on. "Since there was no time agreed to, stay around your place. If you go out anywhere, carry your cell...

Deputy PorterChapter 140

Since we had the list the next thing to do was find a place to make the stuff. I could disappear during the day to mix the stuff and package it, without arousing suspecion. The place had to be 100% secure. We were going to have to store the equipment and the raw materials there. I did not want any more shine in my apartment. It was my intention to mix all the product for a complete runs at once. No since being on the road any more than necessary. Even so, the first one would be small, since...

Deputy PorterChapter 141

On Saturday morning we went to a big box grocery store in Dobson. There we bought more peppermint oil and even some hot pepper oil. There was just enough of the later to test some of the original gallon of shine. We also purchased three cases, of twelve ounce bottles of fruit punch. We bought six cases of of eight ounce bottles of water. We planned to do the mixing and repackaging of just one case of punch. It figured to use as many of the eight ounce water bottle as we needed. Then there...

Deputy PorterChapter 142

It was almost none before I went to the storage container on wheels. I looked the place over very carefully, before I opened the doors. There was no reason to believe anyone would find it, and if they did would think anything of it. I still had a couple of traps set. I set the old spider web trap. It was simply a piece of 5 lb test mono filament fishing line from Walmart, strung above the path to the Storage unit door. It was still in place, so I felt better. The second tell was a layer of...

Deputy PorterChapter 143

I was glad that he didn't ask me what the two men looked like. It would have been a problem I'm sure since Karl was one of them. The handed me a plastic bag, from Walmart of all things, with a 9mm automatic pistol inside. The serial number had been removed. There was a box of shells inside a well. The box still had the seal in place. I noted that Karl got one as well. There was also a large briefcase looking fiberglass case, whicht Karl was handed as well. "I suppose I should wear the...

Deputy PorterChapter 144

I used the first couple of hours back to catch up with the film crew. None of my customers knew how to find me, so there were no messages about that part of my life. Without those contacts, all I could do was just make hootch and move it. The film crew wanted to tell me some good news. Because I was exhausted I had them come by the next morning at 9AM. I took a long hot soak and washed my hair twice to remove any blood that might have gotten on me when I cut the guards throat. I left the...

Deputy PorterChapter 145

Christmas was at hand, so I bought apple cider from a fellow who made it. It was legal and above board. He sold me some at a discount from his apple shed. I saved him the expense of bottling it, transport it, standing out in the cold at the festival, so he cut me a almost half price deal for twenty gallons. I plan to make one more batch of blended whiskey. I had five gallons of moonshine I had been saving for Christmas presents, so I mixed it up with the twenty gallons of apple cider. The...

Deputy PorterChapter 146

"Good to see you too Helen." The Brit turned to me. "Sylvia meet Helen now play nice and when we get in the car we will talk." he said. "Hello Sylvia nice to meet you, I hope." she said with resignation in her voice. "Me to," was all I could manage. Helen had a much nicer travel bag than I. Once we had it and her in the car. we began driving into the country. "Hey Brit, You promised we would stop at a hardware store," I said. "I did better than that," he said handing me a...

Deputy PorterChapter 147

We made a stop on the way to the rebuilt house where Holly might be held. The house had been rebuilt with insurance and Disaster funds, then it was taken over from the owner who couldn't repay even that small amount. The gang had taken over, but left the ownership in the name of the previous owner. They had made even more improvements. They reinforced doors, and barred windows not so much from concern about random crime, as concern about rival gangs and the New Orleans PD. The gang also had...

Deputy PorterChapter 148

I got back to County Seat late on a Sunday night. Just in time to start a new week. I was pretty well rested, since all I had been doing was watching the perimeter a few hours a day for the last week. I also watched a lot of TV news. The country was going to hell in a hand basket, but someone or some group always thought that way. I did have to admit that the country had changed, but that is what happens in a democracy, one man one vote. All you have to do is make enough people depend on the...

Deputy PorterChapter 151

I mean there was nothing special about him except the scars. I guess I felt a little like scars make the man. Scars on your body and scars on your soul make you who you are. I wondered what my soul looked like. The morning sun had driven the chill away, which made it pleasant for The Brit to sit in the park and call home. "Number 2329," he said presumably to the girl who answered his call. "No elevator music," I said. "What?" he asked. "They don't have music while you are on hold....

Deputy PorterChapter 152

The Brit and I drove out to the site, where all the activity would begin the next day. He asked to go there. I thought for sure it was some kind of security thing, but he asked far too many question about the plans for it to be anything but genuine interest. "You were right to blackmail the road builder into grading this road. It would have been difficult with these ruts to back that trailer onto the site. As a matter of fact, why not just cut a new drive over here?" he ask pointing to a...

Deputy PorterChapter 154

The news I got from the county was terrible. "I'm sorry to tell you this, but this land won't perk." the inspector said. "What exactly does that mean?" I asked. "It means the ground around here will not support a septic tank. So you can't get a permit to build a septic tank, or a permit to put a house of any kind here." he said. "But I have a zoning waiver," I said. "If you had a sewage disposal system, you could put any thing here your waiver covers, but without that permit...

Deputy PorterChapter 156

"So what do you want to do tonight," I asked. "Do you have any normal friends?" he asked. "What do you mean by normal," I asked. "Friends who live in a house with a white picket fence. A couple of kids in the back yard playing. That kind of friends," He asked. "I lost them all when I left the department to go undercover. I just didn't cultivate them when I came back. Then your Colonel Martin came to drag me off, to do god knows what. The short answer would have been, no I...

Deputy PorterChapter 157

Brit and Tomas went to home depot at the plaza again. They probably knew all the cashiers by name. They bought the four pieces of pressed board and wrapped them with a plastic tarp which I paid for as well. They were back before the four o'clock deadline. The best they could do was push the board into the house before I paid Tomas for the day. After he had gone The Brit asked me, "How do you feel about hanging this shit. It will be a damn sight easier before it starts to pour...

Deputy PorterChapter 158

When I got to the house, and it was becoming a house, first thing I did was ask, "So after we lay the tile how long before we can walk on it." "At least five hours," he said. "How long will it take you to lay it?" I asked. "No more that three hours," he said. "So we want to start about noon with the floor and leave it over night to set up?" I suggested. "Yes Ma'am that would be good," Tomas said. "There is no need to put tile under the built in items so lets work on those...

Deputy PorterChapter 159

The Brit and I spent our last night together sleeping alone only a few feet apart. It was five when I awoke on the Saturday. I knew I never had him, but it sure felt like I was losing a lover. I looked at him faking being asleep and just left the room. I was pretty unhappy as I rode the two wheeler along the dark roads for two hours. I stayed off the busy roads until the sun came up. Finally the two hours was done. I was in no hurry to do anything, so I stopped at Hardee's and went...

Deputy PorterChapter 161

"Hello Mrs Dixon we are from Swamp Dog, The university hired us to be sure nothing happens to you," Karl explained to her. "So they sent three of you?" she asked. I couldn't tell whether is she thought there was too many or too few of us. "This is what we have for this part of the trip. Are you going to be alright with it?" he asked. "I am going along with this mostly for the university, and some for my daughter, if it were up to me I would send you home," she explained Suddenly...

Deputy PorterChapter 162

After Wendy left the elevator, and I made the call to Swamp Dog, I settled down in the lobby. Now ordinarily we would just watch the elevator and stairwell, but Karl had bribed a Mexican security officer of the hotel for access to the surveillance equipment. In other words my smart phone could tap into their cameras. I found the one for The professor's floor. I couldn't control the camera from the Phone just monitor it. If Wendy were to move, I would have to go to the security office to...

Deputy PorterChapter 163

Sleeping in my own bed appealed to me, even if it wasn't as comfortable as the Mexico City's fancy bed. It belonged to me and no crazy drug dealer was likely to come for me. The Box House was cool at night, which was okay because it was summer and the temperature didn't get too cold. It was hot in the midday sun, but that wasn't too back because the ceiling fans kept the air moving, and the 20 inch box fan, I converted to an exhaust fan, pulled the stale air out and the fresh in. There...

Deputy PorterChapter 164

"Twelve hundred." he said. I looked him in the eye and repeated, "When I said it. it was my final offer, I meant it. Don't came back tomorrow and say you will take it." I headed to the door. "I want to see the color of your money first," he said. I wanted to tell him what a fuck he was. I also wanted to tell him that his wife had good sense, but what I did was pull out my wad of hundreds. "Satisfied?" I asked. "You are a smart mouthed bitch, I could just take the money," he...

Deputy PorterChapter 165

"Hello," I said in the phone. I knew it was The Brit from the number. "Sorry I wasn't answering the phone," he said. "I didn't try you. Jeremy said you were out looking at a building to buy. I figured the last thing you needed was me calling." "It would have been okay. So what can I do for you?" The Brit asked. "I hadn't spoke to you for a week. I just wanted to see how you were," I said. "Bollocks, now what did you want," he said. "I was planning to take you and Jeremy...

Deputy PorterChapter 166

"So what did you want from me," The Brit asked. "God don't make it sound like I'm asking for a kidney," I said with a laugh. "Alright what can I do for you," he asked. "I bought a rifle and a scope. I was hoping I could get you to mate them and zero the scope in for thirty yards or so." I said. "You have to know where you want it Silvie. The parallax view will cause it to be off at any other range." he said. "Make it thirty-five yards then and I will guesstimate the rest,"...

Deputy PorterChapter 167

We finished the first work week on the pub and I could see progress even though The Brit was getting impatient. The floors were finished on both levels. We had worked around the floor guys so there were things going on everywhere at once. To me there didn't seem to be a plan, but I had to admit things were coming together. Everyone dropped what they were doing and went to work painting the upstairs. We had to finish it before the flooring men worked up there. We did that and the upstairs...

Deputy PorterChapter 168

"I need to see Mary Ellen," I said over my bowl of cereal that Sunday morning, "I'll bring her to the pub," The Brit said. He meant the building, we had worked on all week. It was still empty and on a Sunday afternoon the whole downtown would be. I loved The Brit at that moment. There was no question about what I was planning, or had I thought it through, there was a simple, I'll get her. I wanted to ride the bike or run but my butt was too sore for either. So I sat at the door of my...

Deputy PorterChapter 169

The Brit was dealing with contractors the next day, so he didn't need my help on the pub at all. Which left me time to think about the shotgun problem again. I decided not to trade the Mossberg pump gun in on a new shotgun. It would be worth next to nothing in its present state. So Tuesday after my ride and while the kitchen equipment contractor worked on The Brit's pub, I headed for the gun store where I had bought the .22 mag revolver and derringer. It was almost an hours drive, but I...

Deputy PorterChapter 172

I rode the bike very early every morning. It was barely light out most morning when I began. Time passed slowly while Agent Lisa Morris did her thing. Then on a Friday, when I got back from my ride, Agent Morris was sitting in her car in my drive. "Well hello, are you Lisa or Agent Morris this morning?" I asked. "I'm Lisa, I just came to say goodbye. We are giving the investigation back to the Sheriff. We have done all we can do, now it's just slog is out and hope for the break that...

Deputy PorterChapter 173

When I got to the pub, I unlocked the front door. The pub was just like I left it the night before. I went to the pub for a least an hour or two every night. I made sure everything was going smoothly. I knew The Brit would never ask for help, but I intended to be there if he needed it. He was the only friend I had left. Plus we were in the Mary Ellen thing together. The first thing I did to prepare for the evening's customers was to wash the beer mugs from the night before. The sink was...

Deputy PorterChapter 174

The auction was cash only. Not only that you had to clear the locker out by end of day. I had a young man, who had helped me before, with his truck standing by. I was going to call him if I won a locker. He could at least carry the crap to the dump for me. I would pay him of course. I expected I could make a deal with Brit. In exchange for babysitting, Jeremy he would let the kid drink some beer on the pub. Jeremy and I left county seat the following sat morning at 9AM. The auction started...

Deputy PorterChapter 175

The car was an old American sedan. "Why is it these guys in special ops can never afford a fancy car? They are always running around in a ten year old ford." I asked. "You are kidding they have all the money in the world. They run around in these old egg beaters because someone told them they draw less attention. We are all cramped so the boss can slip around town. You know they have a deal. They buy a whole fleet of these as 'after lease cars' and transport them all over the world,"...

Deputy PorterChapter 176

"Sylvia you want to get some food. The kitchen staff cooked somethings before they left." The Brit said. "No thanks, I think I want to spend my last hours hungry," I said. "I don't think anyone is coming. I expect it is just more B.S. from the government," The Brit said. "Well it won't be too long before we know," I said. "Yeah, we will know soon. How about we get to the top of the wall and shoot down on the demonstrators." The Brit suggested. "If we do that, they are going...

Deputy PorterChapter 177

Sylvia 177 It appeared I was the only one from the swamp not in custody. I could go to the military compound and try to rescue the others, or I could head on over the border. The rule was contact base give them the information, then run like hell. That was standard operating procedure. That's what they expected, but it was in the end our decision to make. I never had a job go wrong enough to require that kind of decision. Since I had never seen Swamp Dog at work in that kind of scenario I...

Deputy PorterChapter 180

For the next five days I lived in a bikini. It was really a pair of panties. The top on me was nothing but a pretense at modesty. I had barely a bump in the cloth to show it's purpose, I did put on a skirt and tee shirt for dinner a couple of nights. The guys were in jeans and swimsuits, since that was about all available in the shops. For five days I did very little but sleep and relax. Yeah I took it up the rear from The Brit more than once. I also took a lot of grief from Karl because I...

Deputy PorterChapter 181

John Banister was a little too straight to be a good kisser. Still it was interesting to be kissed that way. Interesting in that I needed a small bandage to cover a scrape on my knuckle when it was over. "So do I spend the night, or move on to the next largest town?" Banister asked. "For that you should call the president's men to ask where they made your reservation, because they didn't make it here. Since it isn't here, I'm headed for bed." I informed him. "You don't mind...

Deputy PorterChapter 182

After midnight I was on the road to pickup the liquor. There were twenty gallon milk jar filled with liquor. I unloaded it at the storage building. Long ago I had bought shelves for the storage building. I had put in the wrong kind so I had replaced them from the storage units I bought. The walls were completely lined with shelves. The twenty five gallons didn't even come close to filling them. I left the liquor to rest while I went to the closest large town. In the Sam's Club I bought...

Deputy PorterChapter 184

"What are we doing sitting here?" The Brit asked. "I can not see anything else we can do. The cops have the place surrounded and they are isolating the shooter. I suppose when they feel the time is right they will go in." I said. "I want to do down there. Surely the Sheriff will allow us to help," The Brit said. "If you want to go down there, I will go with you, but they are going to ignore us. We are going to stand there in the cold with no coffee." I suggested. "Yeah, we are...

Deputy PorterChapter 185

The first was a drug dealer and convicted murderer operating in Capitol City. The dealer had corrupted law enforcement and terrorized honest people in almost half the downtown housing areas. "So Brit, what do you think will happen. He runs dope, junky whores, and crooked cops, What will happen in the vacuum we create?" I asked. "I don't like the possibilities," he said. "But I like this even less." he waved his arm around at the evidence. "This isn't going to save a bunch of school...

Deputy PorterChapter 186

I was on the road home when I realized that I had committed a cold blooded murder. I knew I should feel some kind of remorse but I didn't. What I thought was that I was sorry there would be some other piece of trash who would take over. The business would go on because they needed the business it really didn't need anyone of them to continue. The business would always be there in some form to pray on the innocent trying to cope. The only way to kill the business was to kill the customers...

Deputy PorterChapter 188

When I woke the morning after the birthday party, Andrew was sitting at my breakfast bar. He had a single cup brewed coffee in his hand. "Is that any good?" I asked, paused a moment, then added "Andrew." "Best I ever had Miss Porter," he said with a smile. "You know Andrew I never noticed how plain you were. You walk around like you are a beautiful guy, but you are really quite homely," I said. "I act beautiful, but I never said I was beautiful. It's all about perception. I try...

Deputy PorterChapter 191

I'm gonna hire you to Ghostwrite a book on making moonshine. We gonna have a beer every day for a week or so and you are gonna tell me all you know about making moonshine. I want to know what it's like to search for the place to set up what I can and can't use all that sort of thing. When we are finished I will give you five hundred dollars and make a couple of calls to get your daughter a slot at the University Christmas Camp. What do you say. "Well I like to drink beer and hell I...

Deputy PorterChapter 192

Andrew left town the next day around lunch. "I would like to meet you somewhere next time. You know like take a week at Disney World?" he asked with a laugh. "Andrew you are a nice guy and remembering back the places we have been, I have to admit you really know how to show a girl a good time, but I think I have had enough of swamp dog and their people. I'm real sorry but I don't love you honey. I like you okay, but it ain't love." I admitted. I hated those speeches, but I had a...

Deputy PorterChapter 194

The next morning after my bike ride I drove the Cruiser van full of odd and ends to the pub. I had called the previous night to advise The Brit I was definitely coming. So yes I expected him to open at 9AM even though he was open till 2AM the night before. They hadn't gone to bed till 3AM I was sure. But that wasn't my fault, he promised to help me build a trailer. "Alright Sylvia I am going to help you build a trailer to haul water from you house to the storage building," The Brit said....

Deputy PorterChapter 196

I awoke the next morning at 5AM. I took off on my bike shortly thereafter. As I rode along the empty roads I realized that I had gone from nothing going on in my life, to three major projects all at once. It would be funny if either of them was the least bit lighthearted. I was about to enter into the drug business. Yeah I had been in the illegal enterprise before, but it had been only as a peripheral player. I was about to become a serious player. The kind of player that gets killed or goes...

Deputy PorterChapter 197

A case of the flu probably saved my life from going in the wrong direction, but it definitely save Queen BeeBee's live for real. I still think Andrew brought the flu with him from the Great dismal swamp. When he left, within a week I had about every minor ailment that traditionally goes with the flu. The worst thing was that County Seat became a pest house. The county board of health declared it an emergency. The board of health began looking for a place to set up a pest house. Okay that is...

Deputy PorterChapter 202

"Oh I trust you on that one, but I new that without even being told." he said as he left. "Andrews how about one of your 'out of the box' attack plans?" I asked that as I pulled up a satellite picture of the building from the Internet. "We go in the back of the club here," Andrew said pointing to the screen. "Meanwhile you wait with the bikers out front. None of us will come out the front door, so anyone at all who does has to go." "Half of the people who work, or live close by...

Deputy PorterChapter 203

When I went into The Brit's shower, I had clean clothes with me. The shower showed signs of Jeremy's good taste. Unlike The Brit and I, who built a shower to be a shower, Jeremy made it artistic. For one thing it was a real tile enclosed cubicle. The slightly biscuit colored tile had a few decorative tiles scattered through it. They really were quite lovely. The Brit had the kind of hot water you didn't have to worry about. You could stay in the shower as long as you liked. A girl like me...

Deputy PorterChapter 204

I fell into a routine while waiting for the other shoe to fall. I woke at 5AM then rode the bike for two hours. I stopped had a biscuit for breakfast or some other kind of cholesterol bomb. After that I rode the bike home and took a hot shower. It was getting cold enough so that soon I would be stopping the breakfast out in exchange for a bowl of cereal. The ride from a warm restaurant back into the chill while sweaty would soon be unbearable. But somewhere in there I would squeeze a quick...

Deputy PorterChapter 206

After my meeting with Monk, I was optimistic that we could all coexist until spring at least. So I went home and to work. I was pretty much locked in the compound all the time. I tried to ride my bike any time I could squeeze a few hours away from the still. The old moonshiners said there wasn't time to do anything, but make liquor when you were making liquor. I got that feeling for sure. When the fermented mash went into to the cooker it was as demanding as a baby. I ran up to 170 in a few...

Deputy PorterChapter 207

"So we leave in the morning," Jeremy said. "I'm up for it and Allan is definitely not going?" I asked. "He is going to stay with the pub. He also did not enjoy the last trip as much as we thought." Jeremy said it with a huge grin. "He was just humoring me. I guess we have been together long enough, he doesn't feel he needs to humor me any more." "Well anytime you want to go shopping come get me," I said. I almost meant it. I went home and to bed early. I did go to an adult...

Deputy PorterChapter 208

We got back Sunday evening, so we dropped the trailer at my place to unload sometime Monday. Jeremy drove, and I rode along with him to the pub in the SUV. My Cruiser had been parked at the pub all weekend. The Brit had the choice of it, or Jeremy's econobox. I went inside to get my keys and have a beer before going home. The keys were easy The Brit threw them at me. "Shit Sylvia, you have to be a midget to drive that crappy little car. The driver's seat won't adjust." "Monk might...

Deputy PorterChapter 209

After my ride the next morning I checked the mash. I found it still working as I expected it to be. I drank two cups of coffee at my house before I walked down to open the gate for Jeremy. He actually got out of the car and hugged me. It was really quite strange as it was the first time he had ever done so. I went immediately to the Jerry's trailer to wait for Jeremy to help me hook it to the SUV. When we had it ready, he took off while I made one last coffee to travel. I went down town to...

Deputy PorterChapter 210

"Damn Sylvia I always knew you were smarter than the average operator," the colonel said. "She is ruthless as well," the sergeant major said without a hint of kindness. "And thank God for it," Andrew said. "If she were less ruthless I would still be in a Vera Cruz prison." "Not likely, more likely a mass grave. There are not many mercenaries, who do jail time anywhere in South America," The sergeant major said. He still showed no approval at all. "Ah you guys," I said faking a...

Deputy PorterChapter 211

When the three of them came back into the bar the next day they stayed only a few minutes. They came in just long enough to put me at ease that they hadn't raped and murdered her. The talk was all harmless, so melody wouldn't be privy to secret information. Yes the Swamp Dog crew did have some secrets. Even if it wasn't a secret, their plans were Just better left out of casual conversations. "So Andrew, what's the plan for Melody?" I asked. "We are going to take her back to the HQ...

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