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Friday, August 29, 2014

Moment Of Truth



 Night time came...We were driving along the Philadelphia streets...Paulie was driving...Charlie Green sat next to him in the front and I sat in the back...I was sweating profusely...My entire career in law enforcement and as a Private Investigator...I've prided myself with being a step ahead of my adversary....I've planned everything right down to the smallest detail...

This? This was different...I was not in control and had no back up plan...All I could do was hope that the DEA had gotten my text messages....That they had found the house....and that they would find me and Carol...I didn't know what I was going to do when I was confronted with the prospect of having to kill her...

Of course I wasn't going to do it...But I would be out numbered...Out gunned....I wouldn't be able to save her either...I knew nothing of this Matt fellow...I was assuming that he was far more dangerous and intelligent than Trigger...Which would be a problem...Then there was Paulie...He seemed to be dangerous as well and of course I knew now how very dangerous and blood thirsty Charlie Green was...He wouldn't hesitate to kill Carol and me without thinking about it...

Charlie Green looked back at me...

''You're mighty quiet tonight." he said.

"I'm not much of a talker by nature." I said.

"You ever killed a woman before?" he asked.

"I haven't.." I said.

"Well there's a first time for everything...No different than killing a man." he said.

"I guess you would know." I said ,thinking about the woman he killed hours before in that house.

He smiled.

"Yeah ,I would...In 2009..I shot and killed a lawyer and his wife..Up in Fox Chase...The cops brought me in...but they didn't have enough to charge me...That's still a cold case... After I killed my first guy....A snitch named Henry Gibson ,back in 2006...Killin never bothered me again...He's buried in the basement of an abandoned house in West Philadelphia...I imagine he's nothing but bones by now...Heh,Heh,heh.." he laughed..

"Killin don't bother you does it?" I asked.

"Does it bother you? I heard you got about 17 to your credit yourself up in New York..." he said.

"Yeah....but I think about it...Sometimes I see all the people I killed in my dreams."I lied.

"Yeah? Well I don't...I sleep like a baby." he said...

"Hey Paulie...Pull over right here..." he said.

Paulie did as he was told...We were at Penns Landing...Far down past the clubs,hotels,condos and restaraunts.

II-

The three of us got out of the car...

''I've been here before." I muttered.

"Oh Yeah?" laughed Charlie Green...

"Yeah." I said..

''You aint gettin cold feet are you Donnie?" he asked...

''Let's Do this...Get it over with." I said.

From a distance ,I saw two figures emerge from behind a warehouse...A Man...He was white, had a crew cut, Was about six foot ,four...Athletic build....He was wearing tinted aviator shades...Jeans, A Black T-shirt and a Black Leather Jacket....(In this heat...It was about 98 degrees tonight..Was he serious?)and a woman..A shapely woman...Carol Redding was so well built that you could see her curves from a distance..
The man had a gun in her back...a big gun...

Charlie Green laughed...

"Matt...My man Matt...I knew if anybody could capture this chick...You  could...He's ex-DEA and ex Special Forces....Very Skilled..."laughed Charlie Green....

Carol looked afraid......I tried to stare past her.....

Charlie Green passed me the glock with the silencer....

"Moment of Truth Donnie... Double tap her ass..." he said.

''Kevin.."she said ..

''It's alright Carol" I  whispered to her...

''Hey what did you say to her?  You know her?" asked Paulie..

"I'm afraid I can't do that Charlie.." I said...

"WHAT?" he said and cocked his pistol, aiming it at me....He had the same look he had this morning when he killed Trigger and his girlfriend....

"I can't kill this woman...She's my friend..."I said.

"WHAT? You must be joshin me...She's a fed.." he said.

"I'm not a cop...but I'm not who you think I am...My name is Kevin Morris...I'm a Private investigator and I've been undercover for the DEA..." I said...

"You.???...You...You're the guy who put Bob "Big Butt" Thornton behind bars??" he said.

"I helped." I said.

"Then where is Donnie Clayton??" he asked.

"He's dead!!!...Died a few days ago...Natural Causes..."said Carol...

"Well if that don't beat all."he smirked...

"I however ,don't have a problem killing you." I said and cocked my pistol and aimed at Charlie Green..

"Matt, take em both out..." he said calmly...

''With pleasure boss..." he said..

He cocked his pistol  but before he could even aim it.. I put two rounds  right between his eyes...killing  Matt where he stood.. I grabbed Carol and ducked down...

Charlie and Paulie pulled out their weapons...  My gun only had two rounds...It was empty.... Now what?

I heard a shot from a distance! I looked up....Paulie was on the ground...blood running from his head...He was dead...

Within seconds...about 20 DEA Agents and an additional 27 Philadelphia Narcotics Detectives flooded the area with Shotguns and Sniper rifles....

"HANDS!! LET ME SEE YOUR HANDS!!! GET ON THE GOTDAMN GROUND!!" they yelled...

Charlie Green dropped his gun..and got on the ground as he was told...

Carol Redding kissed me on the cheek and hugged me...

"I see why Sissy loves you so much, you are incredible...I knew I was their target...I had guys in place following me from the time he snatched me...I wanted to see where this was going to lead." she said laughing...
"I am ?" I said.

''Yes..We found the house...It was empty as far as people were concerned..but we found the drugs...we found the money, we found a ledger with a list of pay offs and everything....56 local drug dealers were arrested and charged early this morning!!....We arrested your helicopter pilot and the truck driver who muled this stuff around...Oh and we found the bodies , right where you said they would be buried..." she said..

By now, Charlie Green was in handcuffs...

He snarled...

''So what now? You two gonna go to a hotel and screw each others brains out?" he said.

Carol looked at him...

"One thing is for certain....You won't be screwing any woman at least for a long time...If ever again!" she said.

He looked at her like he wanted to kill her.


I walked over to him...

''You are in a lot of trouble son. You really are in no position to sell wolf tickets." I said.

''Go to hell" he snapped and glared at me...

I busted out laughing...He glared at me with a look that would send chills up your spine...I wished I had only used one bullet on Matt and had used the other on him....I would have taken my chances with Paulie.

Carol looked at him...

"Read him his rights and get this dreck out of my face." she said to one of the DEA agents..

They hauled him off....

Carol hugged me...Her body was so soft, so round...

"Kevin...I don't know how I can repay you...This was a major case...With the big case..Keith Wallace,Sissy and her detectives broke a few weeks ago ,taking out the El Rukin Gang and running Cold Hearted Stewart and his people out of town and now this...This city is as dry as a bone...for now.." she said.

''Glad I could be of help." I said.

"Check your account in a few days...A considerable amount of cash should be in it...A thank you from your rich uncle.."she said and winked..

I laughed...

"The only kind of Uncle to have." I said.



III-
The next morning...Alan ''Pink" Pinkston stood on the terrance of his high rise condo...He had on a white terry cloth bathrobe with his name monogramed on it...He was enjoying a tumbler of hot coffee when his doorbell rang..

His lady friend opened the door...

''Alan...Someone is here to see you." she said.

"I'm on the Terrance...Tell Charlie to come on back.." he said.

"It's Not Charlie" came the voice of DEA Agent Carol Redding
He looked stunned...He was also stunned to see me with her...He almost dropped his tumbler of coffee.

"What? What is this? He exclaimed..

"You see Alan....My name is Kevin Morris...Not Donnie Clayton...He's dead...As is your boy Matt and your boy Paulie...I've been working undercover for the DEA..."I said laughing...

''And as you can see ,I'm very alive...Much to your boy,Charlie Green's chargrin....Don't worry...He's Alive..He's in the federal holding facility.." said Carol...

"Speaking of being Alive...Uh...I'm in pretty good shape too, for a dead man."came the voice of U.S. Attorney Brendan Burnside..

Alan Pinkston looked as if he'd swallowed a canary...but he said nothing...

''We found your stash house...Your money, your drugs..Your ledger..and we arrested your driver and your helicopter pilot...You're out of business.." said Brendan Burnside...

''What house? None of this has nothing to do with me." he said.

''We know that house is in your aunt's name..She's probably not even aware that she owns that property..But we've got more...We have you on tape ordering the murders of myself and Ms. Redding here..That's conspiracy to murder a federal agent and a U.S. Attorney...that's enough to take you down my friend...." he said.

Ten DEA agents came in and arrested him..A throng of reporters snapped his photo as he was whisked out of his condo....

He looked at Carol...

"You'll never make any of this stick..I have a team of lawyers..." he said.

I smiled...

"I hope they earn their money." I said...

He looked at me like he wanted to strangle me...

Carol looked at me...

"You do bring out the worst in these guys.." she said, smiling...

''Don't I now?" I said...

The three of us busted out laughing..

EPILOUGE:

Charlie Green was tried and convicted of the two murders I actually witnessed , plus the long unsolved double murders of the lawyer and his wife that he confessed to in the Escalade that was caught on my wire and the long unsolved disapearence of Henry Gibson, which we now know was murder...Gibson's body was found a few days after Charlie Green's  arrest. Charlie Green was sentenced to die by lethal injection......

His boss , Alan "Pink"Pinkston didn't fare much better..He received close to 90 years...Federal charges for Conspiracy to run a criminal enterprise.. and Conspiracy to distribute narcotics and controlled substances..

He received 15 years each for conspiracy to murder both DEA Agent Carol Redding and U.S. Attorney Brendan Burnside...All in all, he got a total of 120 years....He was effectively buried behind bars... He couldn't take that amount of time however and was found hanging in his cell one morning...Shortly after he began serving his lengthy sentence...

Poor Charlie Green remains the lone survivor of the Pinkston Organization...He sits on death row, pacing back and forth, talking to no one...I feel a lot better with him off the streets.

Sepia and I were glad to be reunited...Josie Boyd agreed to watch our baby and the two of us used the Condo that the DEA had set up for me during the undercover operation....

"This is nice isn't it?" I said in between kisses...I had Sepia up on the sink in the bathroom ,kissing her and rubbing her legs..

''Yes....I'm so glad that case was over...Weren't you scared?" she asked...

''A little..." I said as we continued kissing..

She continuing to kiss me..and softly fondle my erect and engorged penis...


"Lawd Jesus woman...Oh My god...."I  moaned...

Sepia giggled and fondled my  raging erection...and kissed me in the lips again..

"My goodness...it's so huge.." she said..


We left the bathroom and wound up in the bed.....Kissing and moaning...

Sepia moaned softly as the massive bed began to squeak and slam against the wall...
''Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...""Ohhh baby, give it to meeeeee....ummmmmmph...Kevin!!! Ohhhh myyyy..Kevin!"she screamed...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Sepia...Sepia baby......ouuuuuuuuuu, more, more... ohhhhhh..." I found myself moaning......

..Ouuuuuu..Lover....OHHHHHHH. take me..take me..take me darling!  YESSSSSS, OUUUU YESSS!"she wailed...

"Ummmmph." I moaned...

"Oh My God Kevin....Oh My God...Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.." she moaned....

 Sepia and I made sweet love for the next six hours with a quiet abandon...the sun was starting to set and we showed no sign of stopping..

Sepia moaned softly as the massive bed continued to squeak and slam against the wall...
''Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...""Ohhh baby, give it to meeeeee....ummmmmmph...Ouuuuuuuuuuu..Kevin I needed this...I needed this...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh lawddddd ,just put it in me...ohhhhhhhhh"she moaned.



Sepia began to climax  and shake violently ...Tears began to run down her face like a river and she continued kissing me passionately until I collapsed on top of her coming violently himself...like a gusher....

Sepia cuddled up into my arms and nestled her head on my shoulders and drifted off to sleep..She hadn't felt this good in ages ,she would later tell me...She actually went to sleep with a smile on her face...She was actually still shaking and climaxing a bit...Which surprised me...

"Ohhhhh,ouuu." she moaned in her sleep....."Ohhhh Kevin...I'm still coming...ohhhhhhhh what have you done to me???Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.."she murmured before drifting off!



I held her in my arms and ran my fingers through her hair as she slept... I couldn't sleep...My mind was wandering too much... I thought about that house and all the sex that was going on there....That old house was empty now and quiet...Just sitting out there in the woods...Wind just blowing through the open windows...






Thursday, August 28, 2014

Party Over

 
For this to be such a tight operation...The security was lax....I heard sounds of moaning outside my bedroom door...I peered out...Down the hall, one of the guys who was supposed to be guarding me had his pants down to his ankles...

A beautiful and busty young woman was on her knees and had most of his penis in her mouth...Her head going back and forth rapidly...

His eyes were practically rolling in the back of his head and he was moaning....

''Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"You like that daddy?" she cooed softly...

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSS....YESSSSSSSSSSSS...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he moaned as she continued...

The other man who was supposedly watching me was fast asleep, snoring, with three empty bottles of champaigne by his side and an empty beer can in his hand...his gun was lying beside him...

I wandered down the hall...In one room I heard the bed squeaking loudly, the headboard slamming violently against the wall and moans of pleasure coming from the room...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh lawddd...Ohhhhhhhhhhh lawd....girl what is you doin to me?"

''Work me...Work me...Work me like a damn jobbb...ohhh goood lawdd man..woooooooooooou."

"Ohhhhhh sweeet baby..more...more...."

"You want more? More daddy?"

"YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS...ohhhh my god it's so goood...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...I'm losing my mind! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.."


In an adjoining room...I saw Trigger...His pants down to his ankles...He had a young woman spread across the bed ,doggie style and he was going to town from the back inside of her....She was wearing a White Bustier and had on white lace pantyhose that came to her knees...Trigger was sweating profusely and going all in, you might say...He had his massive hands around her neck to steady himself...

"Give it to me..give it to me...give it to meeeeeeeeeeeeee..arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." he was screaming to the top of his lungs....The young lady was holding on to the headboard as the bed squeaked louder and throwing the pillows on the floor..

''Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooo......ohh my goodness...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh please....ouuuuuuu no more...no moreeeeeeeeeee...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.."she yelled to the top of her lungs...

"Yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...give it to meee...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." he moaned.

I smiled and ventured down the stairs into the massive living room where the sleeping and drunk bodies of several either naked or scantily clad ladies and men were strown across the living room floor...On the couches and in the kitchen and on the living room floor...This place was a non-stop party...Far away from prying eyes...

II-
I found a young lady, clad in only panties and a bra...With a smartphone protruding from the waistband of her panties...

This was my chance..I had to take it...I sent a very long text message to the DEA..telling them what I had seen in this house...The bar and club in the basement...the counting room, the drug packaging in the sub-basement, the whole thing...I told them not to text me back at this phone...but to track the number...Which would lead them to this house... I then erased my text....Next, I texted my wife Sepia...She hadn't seen me in hours and I didn't want her to worry..I told her all about my present case and where I was and to contact, Agent Carol Redding, DEA...I erased that....Then I sent her a text asking her what she was wearing...She sent me back a text describing what she had on...I wished I was at home more than ever now....I left that on the smartphone and slipped it back into the girls panties...

I quietly walked back up the stairs to my room....My security guard was finishing up...you might say....

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, I'm about to blow my load....Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH.." he screamed... As the girl moved her face and he exploded like a gusher....

''Ouuuu daddy...It's so much.." she laughed...

He was breathing heavy....sweating...

He tried to kiss her, but she pushed him away...

"Ugh Ugh...I'm going to brush my teeth...I'm tired..."she said and walked right past me...

This fool didn't even realize I had left my room and ventured downstairs...He pulled his pants back up and leaned against the wall, still trying to catch his breath...

"Ohhhhhh...Ohhh man...whew...What a work out...ouuuuuuu.." he moaned and then slid to the ground and drifted off to sleep...

I wondered if these guys partied like this every night...


In the room Trigger was in...I heard something disturbing....

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuu, you're so rough...Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..."

''Shut upppp...just give it to me....ummmmmph...Give it to me..give it to me...give it to meeeeeeeeeeeeee..arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.."he moaned..

"Not so rough..ohhhh, you're hurting me...stopp....Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh...my neck...I can't breathe.."

''Shut up....Ohhhh..Ohhh..I'm coming...Ouuu, there it iss...there it isss...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhh boy, here I gooooooooooooooooooooo,..ummmmmmmmmmmphhh...."he yelled.'''

I didn't hear the woman making a sound...

"Alright...get your clothes on baby and get  up out of here..I gotta get some sleep."said Trigger...

"Come on...get up!  GET UP!." he yelled...

I walked down the hall, I cracked the door to his room...He was shaking the girl....

"Come on...Come on GET UP! What are you lying so still for?  Get up!" he yelled...

I opened the door and walked into his room...

''Hey what are you doin in my room? Get out?" he said.

"You woke me up..That's why..."I said..

The woman's body was still, strangely still....I felt her body for a pulse...

''She's dead!! What did you do to her?" I asked.

Trigger looked liked he'd drank a can of paint...

"Oh My God...I-I-I guess I got a little carried away and I -I -I ugh kind of sorta strangled her...Oh lord..."he said...For the first time, this stone cold gangsta appeared afraid...

Surely this guy had killed before....He had just watched what he thought was me killing somebody just the night before...Why was he so spooked now? I wondered...I would soon find out.

Charlie Green appeared in the doorway with his woman...She was wearing a powder blue baby doll with matching bikini panties.....Her huge breasts were busting out of the seams of her nighty...She took one look at the dead girl and let out a blood curdling scream...

"Oh my God....My little sister!!! She's dead...What the hell did you do to her??" she screamed...

Trigger was reduced to mush...

"Ohh My God..I'm so sorry..We was...we was just messin around...Just messin around...Things got out of hand...Ohhh I'm so sorry..."he said..

Charlie Green walked into his bedroom...

The girl looked at her sister's body .....

"You killed my sister...You bastard...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." she screamed...

Charlie Green walked back into the room...He had a loaded .45 with a silencer...To my horror..He shot the woman who had been with him in the head twice...killing her instantly!!!!....Then he angrily turned to Trigger...

"You stupid bastard." he snarled...

''Boss...I swear...It was an accident....I swear!" he cried out...

"Best sex I've had in a long time and you kill her sister....Damn you!" he said and then aimed his gun at Trigger , who pleaded....

"Boss ,please...How long we been together? Boss..Please...PLEASEEEEEEEEE!" he yelled...

But it was to no avail....Charlie Green shot Trigger two times in the chest and once in his head, killing him right where he stood....Like it was nothing...

He looked at me...

''Donnie...When you allow stupid people to hang around you...They do stupid things....Always remember that...."he said just as calmly as if he'd stepped on a roach...

By now the two sleeping security guards had heard all of the commotion and had got up and come running down the hallway to the gruesome and bloody scene in the bedroom...

Charlie Green looked at them both...He shook his head with disdain...

"Get some shovels...dig three holes and bury all three of them in the back woods...Get some guys up here with some bleach and pine soil and clean this room...Strip the beds and burn all these sheets and pillow cases..Block this hallway off and get all of these gotdamn people out of here....The Party is over!" he said just as calmly as if he was ordering room service...

For the first time...I saw this man, Charlie Green for what he was...A ruthless psychopath who could kill without blinking an eye...This was the guy everybody on the street feared..And now I understood perfectly why...

III-


The man known as Paulie drove Charlie Green and I back to Philadelphia...We had breakfast at a small diner...

''I got somebody I want you to meet."he said.

I looked up and walking towards us was the man known only to a few people in Law Enforcement as "Pink"
Alan "Pink" Pinkston...He was dressed in an imacculate Grey pin striped suit...With matching Grey Alligator shoes , A Pink silk shirt and a grey tie...He looked out of place in this dingy diner...

He sat down next to Charlie Green...Paulie got up on cue and walked outside towards the car....

He smiled at me...

"Charlie tells me you did well the other night....I read in the papers that they found Mr. Burnside's body on his kitchen floor...Good..I hated that creep...He sent my cousin to death row....Now..that our number three man is sadly no longer with us...There is a job for you in my organization if you want it." he said.

"Sure " I said."You guys got a dental and health plan?" I said.

Both Charlie Green and Alan Pinkston busted out laughing...

"I like this guy..."laughed Charlie Green...

Alan Pinkston stopped laughing...

"I have one other person I want you to put down...That's the person you're going to kill tonight...."he said.

"And just who is this person?" I asked.

"It's a woman....I lived in D.C..  I attempted to date her...She rebuffed my advances..."he said.

"Hold up man...You want me to pop some broad, because she turned you down?" I asked incredulous..He couldn't be serious...The Old Gangsters would have killed him for even suggesting something like that...They had a code...You hit somebody for business reasons only...Never anything personal...

"There's more to it...She's a high ranking official in the DEA...I had some high ranking business dealings with a certain man from a certain organization...She killed him and took down his entire operation, costing me millions...I moved my operation to Philadelphia and now I hear she is here...in this city trying to investigate me.." he said.

''How do you know this?" I asked.

"I got a guy...A cop...A high ranking cop...Lt. Arthur Simkins...Narcotics...He feeds me information....He's been in my pocket since day one...He lets me know if Narcotics or the DEA is getting close to me..He told me that she's investigating me...but he didn't have the particulars...I'm waiting to hear back from him..Anyway..We move tonight...You down to make three million bucks,in addition to the one million you already got for snuffing the U.S. Attorney?" said Pinkston.

"You damn right...Yo man, I gotta go back to my condo and get a change of clothes.."I said.

''You got anything Black?" asked Charlie Green..

"Now you're talkin."I said smiling...

IV-
They drove me back to my "Condo"...The one the DEA had set up for me...They waited downstairs in the lobby for me to change my clothes...Once inside the room...I got the clean burner phone that had been hidden in the closet for my use...
I called Carol Redding, but she wasn't answering her cell...Then I texted, an old friend, Detective Angela Belton of Internal Affairs...I think she'd want to know about .Lt. Arthur Simkins of Narcotics..My instructions were to intercept him immediately!!
 Detective Angela "Angie" Belton, an old girlfriend of mine was as good as gold...She and four uniformed officers confiscated Simpkins phone with several very incriminating texts from Charlie Green and Alan Pinkston in it and took his badge ,gun and bars and placed him under arrest...

"I-I-I don't understand....How did you know?" he exclaimed as he did the perp walk out of his office and down the steps to a waiting Police van...

''It's my business to know Artie....Shame on you." said Angie.

"I liked you better when you was workin homicide...I had heard you went back there." he spat...

''I did...for a minute.....but now I'm back at Internal Affairs..."she said.

"Damn Angie...Can't we work somethin out?  The money he was paying me helped me put my three daughters through college..The last one just graduated last year in May.....I've been divorced from their mother for years...It was the least I could do..I was just giving him information....Nobody got hurt...I wouldn't stand for that." he said..

"That's no excuse Artie." she said.

''Awww Damn Angie...Me and you...We go back a ways...We almost dated once."he said.

"Yeah...Almost being the operative word....You never bothered to tell me that you were married and had three kids...I had to find that out on my own." she said...

"You always were a great detective Angie..." he sighed....

V-
It was night time...Alan Pinkston looked at his phone...He appeared to be worried..

"Hmmm...I've called Simpkins four times this afternoon and he hasn't returned my calls...That's odd...Well look...It was nice meeting you Donnie..I've got a meeting with a hot young thing downtown tonight...At Stoleys...After this is all over ,I'll take you to some of the hot spots around town...Like Mulberry Street, Josies....Bottom of the Sea...Aqua Bar..You'll love it."he said and got in his Silver BMW and pulled off...

Charlie Green,Paulie and I walked to the car...His phone went off just then...

''Yeah...Yeah? Good work Matt.." he said. He smiled and looked at me....

"My guy  got the person you're going to kill tonight." he said.

"Got her? What do you mean?" I said.

"We've had a guy following this woman for a few days now..She was hard to isolate...See, she lives with a cop...A Philly detective...But she stopped at a lingerie store...And my guy got the drop on her in the parking lot..." he said.

I now had a feeling of pure dread...I knew who my target was.....and I was horrified..

"The person you're going to kill is DEA Special Agent in Charge, Carol Redding..Here's a photo of her."said Paulie.
I knew exactly who she was and what she looked like.....That sinking feeling in my stomach just got worse.

(CONCLUSION NEXT!)



Wednesday, August 27, 2014

Middle Of Nowhere


The Helicopter flew several miles Northwest of Philadelphia to a remote estate out in the middle of the woods.. In the Middle of Nowhere!

The Helicopter dropped us off and then pulled off again...Leaving me alone with Trigger, who smelled like a horse...

I didn't exactly know where I was...but I knew that the DEA could track me through my wire...That made me feel a lot better...

When I got inside...I saw Charlie Green at last....He was a tall man, dark skinned.. about six three with a pot belly and a handle bar moustache...A well cut and kept Afro..He was wearing a Green silk shirt, Black slacks and Black shoes...He didn't look dangerous...but looks were definitely deceiving...This man was said to be as ruthless a killer as there ever was.

"So...You're Donnie Boy." he said.

"Donnie Clayton." I corrected him...

He smiled..

"Of course...You come to us highly recommended.....I know your old cellie...Bob "Big Butt" Thornton..." he said.

"You do huh?" I said.

"Yeah...we did time together, just like you and him did...He said  he first saw you on the yard, he was going to try and knife you cause you looked like the guy who put him in jail..a private investigator named Kevin Morris..but when he got up close...He saw that you was somebody different...He said it used to creep him out that you two looked so alike." laughed Charlie Green.

"Yeah he told me..." I laughed..."So when do we get down to business huh? Where is the boss man?" I asked.

''What Boss man?" asked Charlie Green.

"Come on Charlie...I did my homework...You aint the man...Where is Pink?" I asked.

Charlie looked at Trigger who swung  at my head...I ducked..

He swung again and I ducked again...

"Hey...Hey what's wrong..? I say somethin wrong?" I asked...

Trigger did used to box...He would prove to be very good with his hands...I landed some good lefts and rights to his body, but he was equally good with his hands...he landed some good lefts and rights to mine...I countered and landed some lefts and rights to his face, but he equaled me with some well placed lefts and rights to mine...

I cracked him hard in his jaw and saw blood trickle from his mouth...I cracked him again and saw the sweat fly off of his face...I hit him in his stomach and he bent down in obvious pain..I landed some more lefts and rights to his jaw which sent him into the wall..Charlie Green watched us fighting with mild amusement...

Trigger swung at me again and missed again..I didn't miss when I hit him so hard in his stomach that it knocked the wind out of him...He wheezed in pain and  his gun fell to the floor out of his pants pocket...I clocked him with a left right combonation that sent him flying into the side of the wall and down to the floor...He went to reach for his gun, but I stepped on his hand and picked it up...

I cocked it.. Charlie Green backed up..

"Hey..hey..hey..hey..hey..hey..heyyyyyyyyyy man...Let's not get out of control here.."said Charlie Green...

"Yeah..Well I was told that I was supposed to be meetin you guys at the Marriot...Only to have Trigger over there pull a gun on me..Take all of my guns and then try to brain me..."I said.

"How you know my name?" he spat, finally getting up off of the ground...His mouth and nose bleeding and holding his ribs...

"It's my business to know who I'm dealin with at all times.."I said.

"Okay...Okay..Relax...Trigger was just a little edgy...That's all...You're definitely the man for the job...Mean as a rattle snake."said Charlie Green...

''What job is that?" I asked.

Charlie Green looked surprised...Then he laughed...

"What job is that? What Job is that? Like you don't know....Come on mannn..What do you do best?  We called you in for two reasons...One..you from outta town and two, you're the best hitter money can buy?" he said.

Hitter?  It was now apparent that they were not close to getting anywhere near his stash..This was something else altogether....

"The Boss wants someone gone...Two people really..."said Charlie Green

He pulled out a photo of someone I didn't know...A distinguished looking Black man.

''This is U.S. Attorney Brendan Burnside ...He put your boy Bob "Big Butt" Thornton away for life and Pink's cousin...Malik Clarke is on death row in Indiana now thanks to him..."said Charlie Green.

"This is a U.S. Attorney man...This is some Day of the Jackel , Bourne Identity crap man..."I said.

"What? You can't do it?" scoffed Trigger..I looked at him and growled-

"You still want to test what I can do?"I growled...

''Knock it off...Sure you can..I heard about the federal witness you killed while in custody...Jody Brinkley...They still don't know about that...You can do it....Here's the address....It's in Philly...He dies tonight!" said Charlie Green..

"Tonight? I need time to scope him out, prepare..."I said.

"TONIGHT!!!  You got his address....Take him down."said Charlie Green..

"Okay...give me my guns." I said.

"NO!  "said Trigger ,who handed me a glock with a silencer....

"You use this...I'm coming with you." he said.

"I work alone."I said.

"Not tonight...I'm coming with you...You take him out and then we'll give you the big job."said Trigger.

Charlie Green smiled...

"Trigger and Paulie are going with you....You screw up...You won't be coming back....Not ANYWHERE, you dig? I know ya do...There's a bathroom upstairs, get cleaned up...I have an excellent cook that works here...I got a good meal prepared for you...You like Sirloin Steaks? I got Steak, baked Potato, Some good wine...and a delicious fresh baked Apple Pie...Don't want you killin on an empty stomach." he said and laughed out loud..

I hoped Carol and her DEA guys heard all of this loud and clear...We had Charlie Green soliciting murder for Alan "Pink''Pinkston...

III-
The guy named Paulie pulled up in a White Escalade a little while later...I had showered and shaved and ate a delicious meal....Trigger passed me the glock with the home-made silencer..He gave me two bullets...

"That's all you should need...Double tap his ass in the head." he said.

I was silent...

We drove to Philly....While I didn't know where they had me holed up...I knew from the amount of time it took me to drive to this place that it wasn't that far from the city...About an hour's drive away..

We pulled up in front of Burnside's house....Trigger passed me a key...

''Where did you get that from?" I asked.

"You'd be amazed the things  and resources we have at our disposal...The alarm code is 7779311...As soon as you get in disable the alarm..." said the man only known as Paulie..A heavy set ,balding Black guy who looked like a thief I knew that worked out in West Philly back in the day.

I used the key and let myself in and disabled the alarm....While they waited outside...What was I going to do?

I wouldn't have to worry about that...U.S. Attorney Brendan Burnside decided that for me..


He appeared in the foyer....He put his finger to his lips...

"Shhhhhhhh..I know who you are...Carol Redding told me you would be coming...We heard every blood thirsty word on your wire...Now look...Fire that gun near the window so they can see the flash...I have fake blood and all..I'm going to holler and fall down.."he said.

I fired my gun twice....He tossed fake blood on the wall and on the ceiling and hollered...

''HEY ,WHO ARE YOU WHAT ARE DOIN IN MY HOUSE? ARGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH! I DON'T BELIEVE IT!!!! I'VE BEEN SHOT!!!!" he screamed and hit the floor.

He looked up at me and winked..

"Go on get out of here...These stupid bastards..I want to see the look on their faces when we bust em." he said.

I liked Brendan Burnside already..

I ran out to the car...

"Paulie...Go inside and check." said Trigger..

He did and ran out immediately...

"He did it...Place is a mess..Blood everywhere." he said.

''He's dead?" asked Trigger.

"Dead as a doorknob!" said  Paulie.

Trigger seamed dissapointed..

"Halfway thought you was a phony...I was plannin to drop you..Looks like you're the real deal after all." he said.

"Still murder mouthin Trigger?....At best ,you'd get dropped...Keep shootin off at the mouth,hear?.....Now can we get going? I just shot a U.S. Attorney." I said.

"Get in." laughed Paulie and we pulled off. Trigger was quiet the rest of the ride....Perhaps he was wondering if his position in the organization was being threatened...After the pasting I had just given him earlier...He must have realized he was no longer the top enforcer and he definitely realized that he could no longer intimidate me in any way,shape or form....Which meant I'd better keep a close eye on him....He might try to kill me just to keep his position.

IV-

When we returned to the house out in the middle of nowhere ,the atmosphere was much different..There was scantily clad women of all races walking around upstairs drinking and watching the large flat screen television in the living room..

Charlie Green was coming out of one of the rooms in his bathrobe..With a woman dressed in only her panties and a bra holding his hand and smiling sheepishly...In a room to my left...the door was cracked..Two men were sitting on the bed and two women had their heads in between the men's legs giving them both blow jobs...the men were moaning and groaning..

"UMMMMMMMMMMMMph...:"

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHH.."

Three completely naked girls walked by me with no shame.. In yet another room, A man in just his boxer shorts had a woman up on the dresser....She had on nothing...She was slipping his shorts down and he was entering her...

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..Ohhhh." she moaned..

"Ummmmmmmmmmmm..ouuuuuuu.." he moaned...



Trigger and Paulie looked at Charlie....Who observed the action in the room and closed the door.

"He did it.!!!..Burnside is dead.." they said.

"You checked?" he asked.

''I did...I saw him lying in a pool of blood."said Paulie..

"Good..Let me call Pink." he said...

He grabbed his phone..

"Yo Pink..." he said.

"What is it Charlie...I'm busy right now.."said Pink...


"Pinky....I'm super naked...Come back to bed baby."came a female voice..

"Boss...Burnside is gone..." said Charlie Green...

"Is this a clean phone?" he said.

"Of course it is." he replied..

"Good...Now I want the bitch gone tomorrow." he said.."Good Night Charlie.As you heard...I'm busy!" he said and hung up.

Charlie smiled and put his phone away....

"This calls for a celebration..Follow us." said Charlie Green.

They walked me into a sub-basement...This was the second time I was seeing a set up like this...

In the basement was a bar and a club filled with people dancing and drinking and partying to a series of D.J.'s playing the latest songs...

Below it though was a whole different thing...The door was guarded by two huge men...with guns!

We walked down a spiral staircase...

Here was a counting room ...filled with about 25 naked women, counting loads of cash and using the same machines the bank uses to bond the 50's, twenties, tens and fives together...I had never seen so much cash being counted....In a room on the side was more naked women , bagging what looked like heroin....No wonder no one knew where his warehouse was...The dope came here and was bagged up and left from here to parts unknown in the city...The drug dealers in the city didn't know...They were just told to pick their stash up at different places...The people upstairs at the party probably didn't have a clue either...

Charlie Green smiled...He showed me a photo...It was of me going into Brendan Burnside's house and coming out...He showed me another photo of the murdered Judge Burnside on the floor in a pool of blood.

"This is insurance...Your hands are dirty now...You murdered a Federal Judge...You'll get a needle if these photos are ever made public..This is insurance that you'll never speak about what you saw here tonight." he said.

"Why would I do that?" I said.

"This is just in case.."he said.

He went in a safe,opened it and passed me a bag.....It was filled with money...

"That's one million dollars in there...You can count it...That was for tonight...You got one more person to kill and then you can take the rest...and you can leave here....Tonight...You're stayin here." he said.

I couldn't believe this...I was stuck here..

"Who else do you want me to kill?" I asked.

" You'll find out...This person won't be as easy as the Judge...You won't be able to go to this person's house..It's going to have to be different." he said.

''A name!" I said.

''Patience..When everything is in place...You'll know.." he said,

"You need help carrying that cash?"laughed Trigger..

"Not from you" I said.

Charlie Green and Paulie laughed.. Trigger looked at me like he wanted to strangle me..

They walked me upstairs to my room...

So here I was..I had a bag full of about one million bucks and I couldn't spend it...I was literally under house arrest..I had no phone..They took my guns..and even though they believed I had killed a man..I still got the feeling that these guys didn't trust me..

I hoped that Carol and her agents had heard all of this and that they knew where this house was..This was the key to his entire operation..

(TO BE CONTINUED)



Tuesday, August 26, 2014

Say A Little Prayer


The baby was surprisingly still asleep.....Sepia sat on the surface of our kitchen table in her white terry cloth bathrobe....I was kissing her deeply and passionately.....

"Ummmm, don't mess up my hair Kevin...I paid Bernadette a fortune yesterday to get it like this."she said in between kisses....

"I'll do my best not to.."I said....

I opened her bathrobe....Like me, she had nothing on under it...I softly caressed and then kissed her breasts and then kissed them, kissed in between them and then kissed her neck....her ears...her cheeks and finally her lips..her soft lips...

She softly held and fondled my now massively erect penis...I was slowly losing my mind...


"Ouuuuuu baby, I don't want to do this in the kitchen on the table....." she said...

I allowed her to lead me into the living room and on our couch, where I gently parted her legs and entered her right there on the couch....

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuu....Ummmmmmmmmmmm.." she moaned as we began making sweet love in our living room....As our child got older , our time for doing this would be far and few in between, but I was determined to enjoy this as much as I could and right now...I was enjoying it...

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu lover...you feel sooo goood.ouuuuuuuuuuuuu..." she moaned as we made a permanent impression in the couch...

"Ohhhhhhhhh...Ohhhh lord..."I moaned as I continued to move in and out of Sepia's luscious body...

We made sweet love for close to two hours....before we climaxed together, holding each other for dear life...

"Ohhhh...Oh my God Kevin." she moaned...

''Wow..that was something else.." I said...getting up and pulling my bathrobe over me..

Sepia looked at herself in the mirror...

"You didn't mess up my hair too bad either..." she said smiling as she headed upstairs to check on the baby.

As I was about to walk out the door, Sepia came running down the stairs...She was wearing a sexy black slip...I turned and smiled at her...

"Be careful out there baby." she said.

''I'm always careful..."I said.

"I know..but  I'm always afraid that one of these days you're not going to be so careful or lucky and you won't be back." said Sepia...

''I'll always come home to you baby and our daughter." I said.

"I always say a little prayer for you." she said and smiled...

I kissed her forehead and hugged her...

"Always....Say a little prayer for me baby." I said as I walked out the door.

II-
This seemed like a routine assignment...The kind of sting I had done myself more times than I cared to count...

I had done a work up on my subject...The dead man who I would be impersonating...Donnie Clayton...He was born in Brooklyn...Did a stint in a Juvenile Detention Center....Dropped out of High School or was rather kicked out in the 11th grade...Listed as incorrigable...Had a conviction for burglary and one for armed robbery....both juvenile offenses...Received his G.E.D. while in prison....Moved to Philadelphia where he sold drugs for various crews before seemingly moving up....Was the cell mate of my old enemy, Bob "Big Butt" Thornton...and was paroled about two years ago...

He had seemingly dropped off the grid...I checked his financials....This guy was surprisingly a multi-millionaire now...He had an account in the Caymen Islands...and was driving a very expensive Italian Car at the time of his death and living in a fancy Condo here in Philly....

I know that a courier or mule didn't make that kind of money....No....This guy was into something much bigger, much deeper...Something people were willing to pay him a lot of dough for...But my problem was, The DEA didn't seem to know and they had been shadowing these two guys....Pink and Charlie Green for awhile...

Carol Redding had let me look at their extensive files...Alan "Pink" Pinkston had no police record...He was a Philadelphian...Had a degree from Howard in Business Administration...Had a masters in Public Administration...Also from Howard..Had a J.D. from Penn in Law and had passed the Bar exam....He was a very successful man who owned one of the premiere hot spots in Philly...A nightclub called simply "Contacts"...Where the hip and successful drank and danced and hooked up... The DEA believed that he used his club to launder money...The huge profits he was making from his real business..Importing Heroin and selling to the local dealers...

Pink was seen at his club mostly....At a booth with a slew of fine ladies usually..If he conducted business...DEA wiretaps never picked it up... Charlie Green on the other hand had a lengthy criminal record and a fearsome reputation on the street...The DEA had photos of him meeting with drug suspects in neighborhood restaurants..steak and hoagie shops, playgrounds and the like...He dressed immaculately...but he had none of his bosses sophistication...He was a soldier...

He held court in a gym....several people came in and passed him envelopes filled with cash...His fearsome bodyguard and driver known  as "Trigger" drove around, paying people off and making deliveries....

"Trigger's" real name was Aaron Alspice....a clear cut psychopath...A suspect in at least three murders...Three open murders right here in Philadelphia....Surprisingly, a high school graduate with one year of college...A short stint in the military....Dis-honorably discharged....One conviction...Assault with intent to kill...Served two years, paroled...Also a known prison associate of Bob "Big Butt " Thornton...

''We got eyes on Trigger...This guy, Pink...Runs a tight operation...Tightest I've seen....Trigger may be the one who leads us to his warehouse or wherever his stash is...We want you to meet up with Charlie Green." she said.

"I got a text from him...The meet is tomorrow...Noon at the Marriott in town ."I said.

"Good...Go in..Find out what they want...Get them to talking about delivery and pick up...We'll have guys on you." said Carol.

''Sissy and her guys aren't helping you with this?"I asked.

"No...This is not in their jurisdiction...They work murders...This is a federal thing...but I know what you mean..I could use their help." she sighed. "They helped me immensely with the McCracken Case and with the Malinga case earlier...." she said.

''Well maybe I can help you bring this one home."I said.

"I hope so....Be careful Kevin...I'll have agents watching at all times." she said.

I nodded..

She surprisingly hugged me...She smelled great and like Sissy, her body was soft and round ...The kind you didn't ever want to let go of...

"Be Easy, you hear? And thank you so much for doing this for me." she said.

III-



The next day I was at the Federal Building at 5:00 in the morning...I was briefed and wired by the DEA...The wire they were using was the same type that Peeping Tom used..very high grade and sophisticated...They taped it in a place where no Hetero-sexual man would feel comfortable looking...And it was so sophisticated that it would resist any electronic sweeping device...

"You can thank your friend, Sharon Ferrell-Hopkins of the FBI for that wire Kevin?" said Carol..


"Oh yeah?" I said laughing..

''She has a friend in Homeland Security..He passed this on to us...It's the very best.."said Carol..

"We'll soon find out."I said.

IV-

I went to the Marriot and got on the elevator I was told to get on....I expected to see Charlie Green on the elevator...but instead...There was a tall thin Black man dressed like a hotel employee...I recognized him from the DEA Surveilance photo....It was Aaron "Trigger" Alspice, Charlie Green's driver and bag man...

The door closed....The Elevator went up...He turned and pulled out a .44 magnum with a silencer...Just like Kool Kat's...This was a set up!!! I sure Wished Kool Kat was here now...

"Whoa Buddy, What is this??" I said.

He stopped the elevator...

''Quiet.." he said.

He searched me and took my .45 and my back up piece...My .40 off of me...He patted me down and took my last gun, my .22 ,which I had in my ankle holster...Now I was helpless...He patted me down for my wire...but naturally he didn't find it...Then he pulled out a device...A scrambler....Now we'd see how good this wire was!

It was good because he didn't detect anything....

He got on his phone...

"Charlie...He's clean." he said...He put my guns in a plastic bag.

"Can I have my guns back now?" I said.

"No." he said.

The elevator door opened...We were on the roof....

A Helicopter touched down...


Trigger put his gun to my head..

''Move" he said.

"Hey where are we going?" I asked.

"You'll find out soon enough." he said.

I did as I was told...

"You know Big Butt Thornton told us you was a tough guy...You seem like a punk to me." said Trigger.

"If you didn't have that big gun on me...I'd show you who was a punk." I said.

"Yeah? I should warn you...I used to box.." he said.

"I've heard that line before." I laughed..

He stuck the gun in my back...

"Just move tough guy." he said.

I got in the Helicopter..Trigger sat next to me...He smelled bad..

"Hey man..Did you bathe today?" I asked.

"Shut up." he said..

A real cute guy!

There was one guy in the front, flying the copter...

We took off!  There was no way for Carol's agents to follow me...I'm sure none of them expected me to leave via rooftop Helicopter....I was now...On my own! I just hoped they could track me through  this wire's signals...

This was not what I expected...All of a sudden my routine meeting and sting had turned into something else altogether...I had made contact...Only...Not the way I expected! I needed that little prayer Sepia said she prayed for me.

(TO BE CONTINUED)