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Tuesday, September 16, 2014

My Guys On The Street


I didn't have a whole lot of time to find these pictures....I scanned all of the gossip sites and news sites I could and so far the incriminating photos hadn't shown up....My guess was that whoever murdered Larry Geter and stole from him was going to let my client sweat for awhile before making a demand...

I could of course get my guys together and we could cruise the neighborhood watering holes talking and interviewing folks, knocking a few heads, duking a few guys cash...but that probably wouldn't net me much...Plus I was pretty sure the police had already done that and it had yielded them little...

I wanted to go see Sissy, but at the same time...I didn't want to tell her or her detectives just what it was I was looking for..Which meant I had to work fast....I had to get information from a reliable source or sources...

My first choice was Marco Gervay...

Marco Gervay was a two bit wanna be hood who depending on the week was out of the game or in the game...How he had managed to stay alive all these years, being on the fringes of the underworld was a mystery to me...but never the less..I had to find him...

People on the street had told me that he had stopped drinking and was into health and clean living...I laughed at the thought of that....But anyway...I was told that he could be found at a new coffee shop that had recently opened .

II-
Finding the shop was not a problem...Finding Marco Gervay was even easier...He was busy talking to several young ladies...
I walked in and sat at the counter...Marco was in a booth just laughing, grinning and talking...Drinking coffee....I kind of hated to disturb him...The women he was with were gorgeous...They looked like the Bohemian type...

Marco saw me sitting by myself, drinking coffee....I had on a brand new suit, tailored just right...with matching shoes....I wasn't wearing a tie...Just a white shirt...One of the girls he was sitting with kept eyeing me and smiling salaciously at me..I smiled back..

Marco finally got up and walked over to where I was sitting..

''Hi ya Kev.." he said.

"What's goin on Marco?  Heard you're into clean livin now of days..." I said.

"Uhh yeah Kev...I don't drink no more...Don't smoke no weed....I just work out at the gym with these lovely ladies here and drink water and health drinks....Coffee is my one vice.." he said.

"Good for you Marco...Good for you.." I said.

He looked around , then he leaned in closer...

"What do you want Kevin? This aint your kind of spot?" he said.

"Information...and I need it quick....A guy named Geter, Larry Geter, you ever hear of him?" I asked.

"Yeah, Punk kid, Photographer/Blackmailer....I heard of him....but he's dead..." said Marco...

"I know..."I said.

"Look...I don't know for sure who killed him...But he was poppin a babe...The type of babe with connections...The young babe that was married to uh a State Senator..." he said.

"Okay....so now you know as much as I knew coming in here." I said.

"He had photos....Photos of him and her havin sex...." said Marco...


"Outside of the State Senator himself...Who would have an interest in those photos?"I asked.

"Awww Kev, I aint mixed up in this.."he protested...

I passed him four hundred dollar bills....

His eyes popped out of his head...He was quiet for awhile...

"Two guys...Bert Mooney and Chucky Dash.....They were seen talkin to him a day or two before he was found shot to death and his apartment ransacked...They're pretty tough customers...They might know somethin...That's all I know..." he said.

I smiled...

"Thanks Marco...and relax...Tell your lady friends that their tabs have been taken care of...Yours too!"I said and smiled..."That $400.00? That's yours old friend...Happy Birthday!" I said.

He smiled...

"Always good to see you Kevin." he said.

III-

My other guy on the street was Gus, the bartender and owner of Josies Bar and grill, where I often hung out.....

I walked in and sat down at the bar...Gus smiled and greeted me..

"Well, look who it is...the ladies man!" he said in jest and passed me a Corona....

"What's up Gus?" I said.

"You! Haven't seen you or the missus in about three weeks..." he said.

"Yeah man,I've actually been going to work and then coming home to my wife and my new baby... I've spent the weekends with her, shopping mostly and taking in a few movies..."I said.

Gus smiled..

"Living the normal life eh?" he said as he washed a glass or two...

"Yeah man...but now..I got a case.." I said.

Gus smiled..

"Oh?"

"Look man...that Geter guy that got snuffed a few nights ago..."I said.

"I heard about that..."said Gus..

"I'm lookin for two cool cats that might know something...Bert Mooney and Chuck Dash." I said.

Gus frowned...

"They're both two nasty pieces of business...They're boxmen...Safe crackers and they're thieves in general, but one of em, Mooney has a violent streak...If you're going after those two...Take some back up...and be careful kid.." he said.

"You got an address on these two jokers?" I asked..

Gus wrote down an address on a piece of paper and passed it to me...

"That's where Mooney stays...They drink at the Mermaid Club.."he said.

"Why am I not surprised?.." I said ,laughing...

"You think they snuffed Larry Geter?" he asked.

"I don't know...but they were the last people to see him alive.." I said..."Thanks Gus." I said and paid my tab and left.

IV-

I had just left Josies and was headed towards the parking lot ,when I saw an attractive young woman who I recognized from Big Nasty's photo walked over to me..

"You're Kevin right?" she said.

''Yes and you're Elise!" I said.

"Let's walk and talk." she said.

I smiled and walked with her...

"Look...You're a private investigator...right?" she said.

''Yes..."I said.

"I'd like to hire you..I asked around...People tell me that you're good at getting people out of jams...Jams they can't go to the cops about." she said.

"You want to hire me?  To find out who is trying to blackmail you?" I said.

"You know about my situation?" she asked ,incredulous...

''I sure do..and I've been working on it...I think I've located two men who may be able to tell me something." I said.

"You have?" she asked...

''Yes...Have you heard from anybody?" I asked.

She showed me a text, followed by a video of her and Larry Geter making furious love in the bed at his studio apartment and her and another unidentified man in the bathroom of Mulberry Street..She was on her knees giving him a blow job.

"You've been quite active..."I said.

"Don't make jokes...Read the text." she said.

"We are pretty sure you don't want these videos getting out...Even more sure your husband wouldn't want these getting out...Keep your phone on...We'll send more instructions."

So...they had made contact....

I looked at her...

''Okay, look...You have one advantage...They don't know about me...I'm going to find them....You sit tight okay...You do nothing...If they ask for money or a drop place...You call me...I'm going to give you my number...You are not to tell anybody about me or my involvement." I said.

"Oh thank you, thank you so much... but how did you know about this and who hired you?" she said.

"Let's just say you have friends in high places who don't want your name or your husband's name dragged through the mud." I said.

"Friends? Does my husband know about this?" she asked.

"I'm certain he does not...but the person who hired me does not want this to get out." I said.

"How many people know about this?" she asked.

"The Blackmailer and my, uh your friend....Let's keep it that way." I said.

"Oh My God...Thank you...Thank you soo much."she said.

''Don't thank me yet...I'll be in touch." I said and passed her my business card.

She stood there and watched me as I got in my car and pulled off.
V-
 

Next I went to Nat's Diner out by the airport....Next to the Mermaid club, there were people here who knew everything and I mean everything going on on the streets of Philadelphia..

I went in the diner, ordered a tumbler of coffee and called for the manager, a guy named Nat, who I'd done a favor for years ago....

"Hey Kevin...What's good?" he asked.

"Card game still hot?" I asked.

''Always hot" he said. Everyone in the know knew that a high stakes card game went on in the backroom...

He pointed to the back room....

''Thanks Nat." I said.

''How's my boys, Chris, Chess, Donald Smooth and Kool Kat?" he asked.

''They're fine..." I said.

"I'm stoppin by Josie's as soon as I can take a day off." he said.

He always said that...I think he owed Chris and Chess money,which was why he didn't
stop by...He played in their high stakes card game also..

I walked to the back of the diner and an electric buzzer opened the backdoor for me and I entered a backroom where a high stakes crap game was going on. Several low level playas were involved in a spirited game....a table of all types of cold cuts and cheeses remained untouched...Proof positive that this was a hot game...Cold Brews and Barbecued Chicken wings were being consumed though and several scantily clad young women were sitting around the men, looking bored...

One scantily clad woman in the middle of the game was Patricia "Big Nasty" Porter..
As soon as Big Nasty saw me..She said-

"Hold my place Sam...I'll be right back." she said.

She got up and walked over to me...

"Didn't think I'd be hearing from you this soon." she said.

"Bert Mooney and Chuck Dash." I said.

"What about them? They're safe crackers and thieves...Low level hoods."she said.

"They may be the guys who have the photos...and who killed Larry Geter." I said.

"Them?  " she said.

"This is what I'm hearing from some reliable sources...I got an address for one of em and I'm going to pay him a visit soon..." I said.

"Wow.....You got this information quick...." she said, smiling...

"No matter what anybody does out here in these streets...somebody other than them knows about it...That's always been my rule...And I asked around and I found out about those two......" I said.

"Somebody could be blowing smoke up your ass Kev."said Big Nasty..."This just seems too big a caper for those two." she added..

"So I hear....I'm thinking somebody else is behind this...Somebody big."I said.

"Like who?" she asked..

"Don't Know yet...I'll be in touch..."I said.

"Well thanks for letting me know...How did you know you could find me here?" she asked with a salacious smile on her face..

"I'm on the street ,I hear things..." I said.

"You scare me Kevin." she said.

"Somehow...I find that hard to beleive."I said and kissed her on the cheek..

(TO BE CONTINUED)

Monday, September 15, 2014

When Big Nasty Calls



I hadn't seen my friend, Patricia "Big Nasty " Porter in little over a year....She had helped me out in a case and had vanished into the shadows just as mysteriously as she had appeared...She wasn't magic...Just a hard women to find...I think she preferred it that way...

Me? My name is Kevin Morris...Sometimes...I'm a Private Investigator...

"Big Nasty" was not that big and there was nothing nasty about her. She was actually quite attractive. She was no taller than about five foot six...She had a cute round face and she had a very nice shape and nice shapely legs to match.

Why then, you may ask was she called "Big Nasty"? It was apparent the minute she walked in the door...She had twins..Huge breasts that looked as if they were fighting a losing battle with damn near any bra that was trying to hold them in place.. I imagine her breasts were what guys saw first before they saw anything else.

She was a surprisingly pleasent woman when you met her...but you didn't want to cross her...She was very good with a shotgun too...Our friendship went back a little farther than mine and Lt.Sissy Van Buren....And Sissy and I had been friends for a long time...Big Nasty and I had been friends even longer.
Usually when I needed to see Big Nasty, I had to inquire her whereabouts from someone who contacted someone else....And even then it was a crap shoot that I would find her...  Today however ,She found me!!!

Harry Charles, my personal assistant and Sean Jackson my chief of staff both came to my office...They had over the years been introduced to my many female associates...Lt.Sissy Van Buren, Detective Carlotta Rodriguez, FBI Special Agent in Charge, Sharon Ferrell-Hopkins and DEA Special Agent in Charge, Carol Redding...Not to mention , Attorney Olivia Bennett-Alexander....








Which made me wonder...How come none of my male associates ever came to visit me at my office?

''Boss, there's a woman to see you in the lobby."said Harry Charles..

"Yeah and boy oh boy is she a woman!" exclaimed Sean Jackson...Photographer, Now Chief of Staff for Morris Communications, Running buddy and key operative in my other enterprise...Morris Investigations..

"Okay guys...I got it...A woman...What is her name?" I asked.

"Patricia....Patricia Porter!!!" they both said in unison...

Surprisingly enough....I didn't catch the name...I thought she was a client or an advertiser....

"Send her in and hold my calls" I said.

They both smiled sheepishly and went to get her... How many guys does it take to escort one woman to my office?  I smiled at the thought...She must be some woman ,I mused..

II-

The minute I saw her, a big smile appeared on my face...

"Big Nasty" I said...

"You're the only person who can still call me that" she said and hugged me...

"You smell good and you look good girl..." I said.

She was dressed to the nines in a Pin striped business jacket and skirt...with a slit in the side...Just enough to show off her big shapely legs...and matching pumps...She had on a nice blouse...but her huge breasts still looked as if they were fighting a losing battle with the pretty grey laced bra that was trying to hold them in place..that I could see through the sheer blouse.

She looked around...

''Wow! You have come up over the years...You used to work in that seedy little building a few blocks away..Now you own the joint...Got your own building and actually expanding this company."she said.

When she knew me...I was writing a column for Hype Magazine and writing a blog...Today..I owned Hype and three other magazines that were both published in hard copy and digitally...I had increased readership by appealing to a younger more racially diverse audience...Not just Blacks, but Latinos,Asians, Hip young white people...And I had purchased a Sattelite Television station and a Radio station with contracts with all of the local businesses in the area...

"Tell me Kev, How did you swing all this?" she asked.

"I put together an investment group...My wife and her business partner..."I said.

"Oh yeah...They sell houses...." she said.

''Chris andc Chess.." I said.

"They own everything but the streetlights around here." she laughed..

''And my buddy Clerow....He owns a business." I said.  "We all pooled our money and I bought this company from the Harris group and I took it over..." I said.

"Great power move....And you do your Private Investigator thing on the side." she said...

I had forgot that she had been in the basement of this building where I kept computerized files of all of my cases ,plus contacts with local and outside law enforcement sources and a cache of weapons also...It was where my investigative service was headquartered...

''I do indeed." I said.

She smiled and then she sat down...

"That's why I'm here Kevin...I need your help...And don't worry...I can pay you." she said.

''What are you doing now?" I asked.

"I've got a good job....In the music industry.....I'm being paid well....But that's not what I'm here about..."she said.

"I figured." I said.

"I got a friend.....A friend who has a relative...a female relative...His cousin who is in trouble." she said.

"Okay..."I said ,listening attentively now...

"Well ,I don't want to discuss the particulars here...but here is a photo of the woman...Her name is Elise..
Elise O'Neil..." she said.

I looked at the photo...She was a very shapely and attractive Black woman...With a wedding band on..She looked too young to be married...

"She is married to State Senator, Barry O'Neil...ever heard of him?" she asked.

''Yes...I have...we did an article on his campaign a few years back." I said.

"Well, apparently a photographer...Larry Geter was killed a few nights ago..." she said.

"Him?  I've heard of him....He tried to blackmail a friend of mine ...I had to persuade him otherwise..."I said.

I remembered that he had taken nude photos of Olivia Bennett-Alexander's sweet, and sexy young niece, Attorney ,Beverly West and attempted to blackmail her once...
Kool Kat and I had "persuaded" him to retire...Apparently he had gone back into business...
"Kool Kat and I took him for a ride and tied him to that old water tower...We put the fear of God in him." I mused..

''Yeah well the lure of money and hot sex put him back in the game.." she said.

''Come again? Hot sex?"I said.

"Look....Barry O'Neil is sixty years old...His wife is barely 24....She and Larry Geter were doing the wild thing six nights out of seven and he was filming everything...Whoever killed him took his camera, his smartphone and his laptops....If they get ahold of those videos and those photos...The scandal will destroy Barry O'Neil...I need you to find out who took that stuff, get it back or kill the links..whatever before it gets out."she said.

"Have the thieves asked for a ransom yet?" I asked.

''No, but they will...That's why I came to you...I hope you can get the job done before the police do."she said.

''And what is in this for you?" I asked.

"My friend...Who happens to be the campaign manager for Barry O'Neil will be very happy..."she said ,blushing...

"Ohhhh, I see." I said , smiling...

She passed me an envelope filled with hundreds...I attempted to give it back....

"Your money is no good here Big Nasty.."I said.

"Who says it's my money?  Take it Kevin...You and Sepia just had a baby...Take it...buy something for your daughter." she said.

"I see you've been keeping up with me.." I said.

"I've been around.." she said and smiled...

"How will I get in touch with you?" I said..

She passed me a smartphone....and a piece of paper...

''Call me from this phone only and that number.." she said.

I smiled..This was better than most times..

After she left....Harry Charles and Sean Jackson asked me...

''Mannn Kev, who was that?"

"An old friend" I said.

"Well man you got some great looking old friends." said Harry Charles..

The three of us laughed.

III-
I stopped by Mabel Jenkins Soul Food Joint and picked up two platters for Sepia and I... She was playing with the baby...

I kissed her neck...

"Ouuu..hey lover..What'ca got there?" she asked.

'Two platters...I stopped by Mabel's." I said.

"I'm getting the baby to sleep..Put those in the microwave to keep them warm.." said Sepia..

"Not hungry huh?" I said.

"In a few minutes, come upstairs to our room...I want to show you something.."she said.

I put the two platters in the microwave and then walked to our bedroom...Kimberly was sleeping soundly in the next room.. Upon opening the bedroom door,I was pleasently surprised...Sepia had on an orange babydoll and matching thong....My eyes nearly dropped out of my head..Sepia giggled...

''You like?" she asked.

"I love it ." I said.

She unzippered my trousers...

"Ummmm,I see that you approve." she cooed...

My bulging very erect penis practically jumped out at her!

"Ohhhhhh myyyyyy Kevin......ohhhhh, I can't believe that I still get you like that..." she said...eyeing it and rubbing it gently with one hand as I eased out of my trousers and slipped off my shirt...Within minutes I stood in the middle of the  bedroom nearly nude and embraced in a long , tender kiss..

" Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..." I moaned...

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." she moaned as we continued to kiss...

She moaned , all the while holding my penis with both of her hands and rubbing it....

I kissed her, thrusting my tongue practically down her throat and rubbing her breasts...I could feel Sepia trembling....and moaning softly....I eased her panties off of her slowly....

I lifted Sepia up and laid her across the bed...my bulging very erect penis practically jumped up at her!

"Ohhhhhh myyyyyy.........
" she said...eyeing it and stroking it gently with one hand .. Within minutes we were  embracing in a long , tender kiss...that grew hotter and more passionate by the second...


I opened her legs and I entered her very slowly...Surprisingly, she was already wet and I began to maneuver very easily inside of her...

''OH MY GODDDDDD...Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." she moaned..

  SEPIA held me and wrapped her legs around my back as I really begin going in and out of her....

"OHHHH MY GOD.....You are sooooo huge...OHHHHHHHHHHHHH.." she screams!

Now I'm moving faster and faster...and SEPIA is screaming to the top of her lungs...I 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 ouuuuuuuuu!"she screamed...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.... Sepia...Sepia baby......ouuuuuuuuuu, more, more... ohhhhhh..." I moaned...

Ouuuu baby..ouuuuuu..baby....OHHHHHHH. YESSSSSSSSSS..YESSSSSSSSS.. YESSSSSS, OUUUU YESSS!"she wailed...

"Ummmmph." I moaned...

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu lawd" she screamed!


I put my hand over her mouth...

"Shhhhhhhhhhhhh, you'll wake the baby.." I say...

''I'm sorry Kevin...ouuuuuu, It's just feeling so goooooooooooooooood..Ohhhhhh lawdddddddddddddd ,what are you doin to me?? Ouuuuuuuuuu weeeee!.I'm losing my...ohhhhh lawd...I'm losing my mind!!!!"she wailed....

The bed just rocked from side to side.....

Three or four hours of sweet and tender love making went by before we both climaxed mightily and furiously and dozed off to sleep on top of the bed in each others arms...

I looked at her and to my complete surprise..Sepia was crying....tears just running down her face...I kissed her and she  grabbed me and kissed me passionately for a few minutes and then snuggled up under me and drifted off into a very peaceful sleep...I grinned...I cradled her head in my arms and she snuggled up closer to me!

There was no way we were going to finish that food tonight!

(TO BE CONTINUED)


Friday, September 12, 2014

Who Would Have Thought?


"WHAT DO YOU MEAN I'M NOT IN HIS WILL?" screamed Tara Walker, the would be widow of Supreme Court Judge Calvin Corley , who had died a few days ago in a very suspicious car accident...

"Just what I'm telling you... You're not mentioned anywhere in this will..." said Attorney Robert Foxworth...who was handling Judge Corley's affairs...

"That's impossible...He must have written another will." she snapped.

"He did and that one was older than this one..and you weren't mentioned in that one either...It belonged to his then wife, Juanita Corley..." said Chance Howard, his assistant...

"Nah...This is some B.S. I was that man's wife for ten years." she snapped...

"Uh..I'm afraid not.." said Beverly ,who was also there and just waiting to say something..
She looked at Beverly derisely....

''Who is this chick?" she said.

''That chick is Attorney Beverly West, who is assisting me in this matter and I am ,Attorney Olivia Bennett-Alexander...We represent Juanita Corley...We asked to view both wills." said my wife Olivia..

"Well I don't know why?  She aint gettin a dime...She divorced him a day before he died.." said Tara...
"Funny you would say that Tara....Let's do the math...If she just got a divorce from him the day before he died..That means that your marriage to him was null and void." I said.

She looked at me like she wanted to spit on me..
"And who in the hell are you? Another lawyer?" she asked..

"Me? Nooo.I'm Donnie Ray Alexander...I'm an investigator for Mrs. Bennett-Alexander's firm...I'm also her husband." I said.
''Well Laaa Di Dah." she said.

Robert Foxworth looked exasperated....

"Look,Ms. Walker.. I'm afraid they are right....They have a legal marriage certificate and divorce papers....Plus they have a copy of the certificate you two got when you got married in Tijuana...Your certificate is a fake and according to an investigation...The people who supposedly married you were grifters ,criminals...Your marriage was never legal in the first place....It's all here in the paperwork." He said.

She looked at the three of us...

"So we were never married?.Is that what you're saying? Is that what the hell you're tellin me?? Uh Uh....No, this aint right...I'll get another attorney, you're a fraud." she said.
"The paperwork doesn't lie...You can get as many attorneys as you want...But you were never legally married to him and plus...I think he knew that all along...Look at the property papers...Nothing is in your joint name ,it's all in his name.......Both cars...His Home...Even your credit cards are in his name...and with him dead, you have to turn them over..You can't use them anymore."said Beverly...getting a real charge out of  telling her this...
"I hate to tell you this honey...but in the second will, he actually left his home, two of his cars ,his art collection and 3.5 million to my client, Juanita Corley...It's all there...Look..Read it." said Olivia...

She read it and tossed it on the table in anger...What did I get? WHAT DID HE LEAVE ME??" she asked..

Robert's other attorney Cole read the rest of the will...

''He left 15 million to the United Negro College Fund...5 Million to Big Brothers -Big Sisters..and another five million to charities." he said.

"This is crap...CRAP!!!!" she yelled..

''I'm afraid it's not Tara." said Robert Foxworth...

''Did he leave me anything?" she asked.

''He did..." said Robert Foxworth..

Her eyes lit up...

''Well why didn't you say so?" she said.

''He left you a car and $1500.00 in cash..That should help you get to and put a down payment on an apartment.." he said..."Oh and there is the matter of my fee!" he said.
"What fee? You didn't do a damn thing." she said.

''I can only work within the law...You were never legally his wife and he didn't leave you much!"

"Crummy lousy bum...I slept with that man for ten years....endured his numerous affairs with other women and he dies and leaves me a damn car and a grand? Lousy ,crummy, cheap bastard...." she grumbled..

"If you hurry, you can drive back to that house in your car and get your things out before it goes up for sale."laughed Beverly...

She looked at Beverly like she wanted to strangle her and she stormed out!

"I got screwed..." she said.

"Literally and figurtively." said my wife Olivia..

Beverly, Cole,Chance Howard,Robert Foxworth and I all busted out laughing.

Robert Foxworth slumped down in his chair...

"See what I have to deal with Livy...Pray you never have to represent a client like her.." he said.
"Oh I do...My client will be happy to learn of her good fortune.." said Olivia...

"How is Juanita?" he asked.

''She's well" said Olivia.

"You know..Me and her had a little fling years ago....She's quite a woman." said Robert Foxworth,smiling and remembering a few afternoons in the judge's chambers after a big trial..

"Well Ladies....Let's be on our way...Let's give Juanita the good news.."I said.

''Hey Bev...Your boyfriend, Nelson is doing just great...He's in court today...He'll be sorry he missed you." said Robert..
"I'll make it up to him." said Beverly...

Robert smiled..."I'll just bet you will." he said and laughed a sinister grin...He took out a bottle of Hennessey and poured himself a glass...No Ice and swigged it down...The three of us left.

II-

A fingerprint smudge was found underneath Calvin Corley's car...It belonged to an auto-mechanic ,Rufus Woodley...He had a sheet on him...He had been up for Armed Robbery once and another time for Burglary...He was arrested and charged with tampering with Supreme Court Judge Calvin Corley's automobile...Murder one....
I saw him being taken out by Detectives ,Edwin "Duke" Baylor, Carlotta Rodriguez-Wallace, Tyriq Pile and James"Jimmy" Barlow...Along with their sexy boss, Lt. Sissy Van Buren...I wished my lieutenant had looked like her when I was in New Orleans...It would have been hard for me to leave..I mused..





He cut a deal for a Manslaughter rap...He named the person that hired him to do it and provided proof...He received A 15-25 year sentence for manslaughter.

It was none other than Ms. Tara Walker..She figured she'd cash in on what she thought would be a great windfall of cash..She had agreed to break Rufus Woodley off a piece..unfortunately there was nothing to break off..
She was picked up immediately....Once Again, the beautiful Lt. Sissy Van Buren was present for the arrest, but this time she was with two other detectives....Detective Sirena Pile, the beautiful and sexy wife of detective Tyriq Pile and Antonio Hopkins ,who they called "Hop" , the husband of my good friend, FBI Agent, Sharon Ferrell-Hopkins , who was also present...



 I had inadvertedly given them a murder that they wouldn't have even suspected had been been committed.. Tara Walker was eventually convicted and sentenced to 15- 30 years...Bad luck just seemed to follow this girl now of days....With luck, Rufus and Tara might be getting out around the same time...They could buy each other a drink, I mused and smiled to myself.

III-

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

"Ohhhhh Herbert....ouuuuuuuuuu."

"Juanita...lawd today..what are you doing to me???..You drivin me crazy.."

"What are you doing to me?..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.."

"Shame I'm pregnant...We could go back to the hotel and work it out." said Juanita...

"You aint but six weeks girl...We can still work it out...I'll be gentle.." said Herbert..

The two, Herbert Drinkwater and Juanita Corley were kissing passionately....In our office...
Josie looked at us and shrugged her shoulders..

"They said they wanted to wait for you.." she said.

Olivia smiled..

"It's okay Josie.." she said.

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm..."

"Ohhhhh Herbert....ouuuuuuuuuu."

"Juanita...lawd today..what are you doing to me???.."

"What are you doing to me????..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh..ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.."

I whispered to Olivia...

"Looks like we won't have to file that paternity suit."
She smiled at me and rubbed my arm...

They continued kissing as though We weren't there...Beverly cleared her throat..


They stopped kissing....Herbert Drinkwater smiled sheepishly....

"Ms. West..Olivia..Donnie Ray!!!..." he said.

"So..Any news?" said Juanita Corley...

"Yes...For what it's worth...Your ex-husband must have still loved you...He left you five million dollars, his home and two of his vintage cars...The rest of his money he gave to his favorite Charities.." I said.

Juanita's eyes began to moisten...

"Wow...Who would have thought?  He didn't leave that little trollip anything?" she asked..


"Oh he left her one car and a little over a thousand dollars."said Olivia..

Juanita and Herbert Drinkwater busted out laughing...

"I uh..See you two found each other.." said Beverly...

"We did...Olivia...Herbert asked me to marry him!!!  Look at the ring he bought me.." she said..
"Oh My God...It's beautiful..Who would have thought?" said Olivia...

''Wowwww, look at you Ms. Corley... "said Beverly..

I was impressed...He was serious...Amazing just a few days before he had a young woman bent over the desk and he was flailing away inside of her...Guess I misjudged him I mused..
"Congratulations man." I said.

"Hey...We are getting married next week ,downtown at the Marriot...We want you three to come."said Herbert Drinkwater..

"Sure.." I said.

"Olivia...Livy..I don't have many close friends as you can guess....I would like for you to be my maid of honor...and Beverly, I want you to be one of my bridesmaids...You and Bridget Jones...I've become friendly with her recently...I buy a lot of lingerie from her." she said.


"Yess lawd.." said Herbert...

"Oh shut up freshie.." she said laughing and blushing a bit...and they began to kiss again...


"Oh Girl,I can't wait." he moaned...in between wet sloppy kisses...

''Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...just a little longer baby...ouuuuuuuuuuu.."she cooed..

"Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...you drivin me out of my mind..."

"Ohhhhh Herbert....ouuuuuuuuuu......oh my goodness,Herbert!"

"Juanita...lawd today..I am losing my mind....???"

"Oh Herbert, calm down baby...??..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh.."

"I can't...You just are sooo good baby...ohhhh."he moaned as they continued deep throat kissing..

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, so are you....ohhhhhhhhhhhhh!" she moaned.

''Ahhh, why don't you guys uhhh...Oh forget it...Josie...Come on with us...We are going to get some lunch."said Olivia..

"Sounds like a plan Ms. Livy" said Josie...

"Toss me your keys D.R." said Beverly

 "Great, you and Josie ride up front...Auntay and me..will uh imitate that happy couple in the office here.."I laughed..

"Please...You guys are mushy enough...If those office walls could talk." said Beverly...



Josie cracked up...



"Lock up when you're finished guys. Ahhh, never mind." I said...They weren't even listening to us...

"Ummmmmmm.."

"Ohhhhh Herbie..."

"Ohhhhh Juanita...put it onnnnn mee girl...damnnnnnnnnnnnn.."

"Ohhhh yes baby..." 

Olivia looked at Josie ,Beverly and Me..and remarked..

''Who Would Have Thought?"

EPILOUGE:

Herbert Drinkwater and Juanita Haley Corley got married within a week...Nine months later they welcomed a nine pound baby boy, Herbert Drinkwater Jr. into the world...
Juanita sold the house that ex-husband Calvin owned and the two of them bought a very nice house for themselves...Kevin Morris's wife, Sepia Morris and Robert Foxworth's wife, Bonita Foxworth sold the house to them, just as they had sold us our duplex and office...

Juanita Drinkwater was ecstatic that we'd helped her get a divorce and find a husband..She paid us handsomely and as Olivia predicted she steered a lot of her friends our way, which helped us out immensely ,financially..

She is still a stern-no nonsense judge in court.....But she is our new friend and she smiles broadly and hugs us, everytime she sees one of us...

Herbert Drinkwater has a successful law practice now and seems to be quite content with his new wife and new baby...

Olivia and I sat in a booth in Josie's enjoying some spicy hot chicken wings and beers...

"You're killing me girl with all that hot sauce..you puttin on those wings."I remarked..

"Oh?  I thought you liked me hot and spicy?" she said and winked at me seductively...

I smiled sheepishly...

"I dooooo.." I said and laughed...looking at her salaciously...

"Oh knock it off you two." came the voice of Beverly and Nelson..who had just walked in...
"Heyy you two...Care to join us?" I asked.

"Okay, but we aren't staying...We are going to the new late night drive in movies that just opened up a few blocks away." said Beverly...

"Late night drive in? What?  I thought those went out with VHS." I said.

"Chris and Chess just opened it up....It's a block over from their new shopping center."said Nelson.

"Oh wow....That sounds nice...Just what this neighborhood needs...I like a movie..What's playing?" asked Olivia..
"I don't know....I'm just curious...I've never been to a drive in...I've heard of them."said Beverly.
"I've never been either..but your father used to tell me about them."said Olivia...
From a distance...We saw Josie...She and Paris were dancing slow and kissing passionately.....
"Awww ,I'm so happy for Josie..She found somebody." said Olivia...

"I was thinking about asking Josie and Paris to go with us...but I think at midnight they're going to be making a movie of their own." said Beverly..
I watched them and I smiled...Yes...an X rated movie...I smiled to myself...