Direct Action!

Sean Jackson, Cole, Chance Howard and I drove to Peeping Tom's house... If he was calling me on a day that Sean and I were actually at work, working on an unrelated story for the magazine...Then I knew he had something big.

Sean Jackson had rode around with me, Clerow and Owen Todd a few nights before, snapping photos of Byron and his brother Eddie Woods... There was really nothing of interest in what we had seen...These guys went out to eat, they talked to the owners of a few small ghetto businesses...Like Barber shops, Pool Halls, Bars...Probably businesses they were about to buy and then they returned to their abodes...Nothing outwardly illegal about them buying small businesses that were having money problems.

The wiretaps gleaned some interesting conversations....They both called people in New York City and Newark who I discovered were the heads of major drug operations....What I discovered is that their "partners" in their little "holding company"as they chose to call it were all Drug Kingpins and they were buying up real estate in Newark and New York and now Philly...Small mom and pop businesses that would not attract too much attention and laundering dirty money through them...drug money, protection money, any kind of money that they didn't want Uncle Sam knowing about... It was a slick operation...They were taking loan sharking to a whole nother level. But acquiring a big insurance company and a major restaraunt(Bottom of the C) was a sign that their game plan had changed...Bigger establishment, bigger money...

I couldn't be sure if Eddie was the brains or Byron...Byron had the law degree and the Bachelors and Masters...as well as the connections...Accountants and Private Investigators who got the information they needed. Yet Eddie was more than muscle...Younger than Byron by two years..He seemed to be the one behind the scenes calling the shots...the real leader.

II-

"Tom..Tom...This must be important." I said with a smile as Sean, Cole and Chance followed me into his house.  He had a huge 38 inch flat screen monitor on the wall.....

Lockpick Johnson , his associate smiled-

"Kev...for the most part we been gettin a little bit of nothin on these two...but after you see this...you'll realize we got the goods on em." he said.

"Really?  What you got?" I asked.

'Well Kev...it starts out as pillow talk and soft porn, but then it gets real interestin...check it out." said Tom.

I saw Edward Wood standing in the living room of his suite....He had on just his boxers.....Wilona Drinkwater, the estranged and alleged widow of Alan Drinkwater was only in her bra and panties......Sean,Cole ,Chance and Lockpick Johnson began smiling sheepishly..I just shook my head.

Chance Howard looked puzzled...

"Hey Kev...The photos that Cole ,Sean and me pulled was of her and his brother, Byron.." he said.

"Yeah...how about that?" I mused and smiled..

"IF your brother knew I was here with you he'd -" said Wilona as she giggled and walked closer to Edward..


"He'd do nothin...He'd cry like the spineless gutless punk he is." snarled Edward..


"Ouuuu, you better stop talkin like that." she giggled..


"I talk like I want...Byron can't fight...Somebody punched his ticket a week ago ." he said.


"Yeah...I saw that his lip was swollen and he had a black eye." she said.


"Hmmmph...If that had of been me...the other guy woulda been talkin through swollen lips." he bragged.


He pulled her to him...She looked down at his engorged erection in his boxers...


"WOW!" she said in astonishment!


"Yeah...My brother aint packin like me huh?" he said.


"Well...He aint no slouch, but wowww...he aint you." she said as she took both of her hands and liberated his penis from his shorts..massaging it with both of her hands...


"Your damn husband was just about to write you out of your pre-nup...He was meetin with a lawyer ,about to cut you out of the deal.....Byron just wanted to go to court...thought he could win...but I took matters into my own hands..." he bragged.


"You did?" she asked.


"Yeah..I got Byron to call him...Told him we had a sweet deal for him..a way for him to keep his company..
He showed up like the sucker he was...and I smacked him in the head a couple of times with a baseball bat..
Then Byron and some loser named Rudy took his body and dropped him in a hole out by route 76...They aint never gonna find him..Hahahahahahahahahaha.." he laughed.


"You killed my husband?" she said.


"Yeah...I take direct action...When something needs to be done..I gets the damn job done." he said.


''Ouuuuuu, you are making me wet..." She said.


"Come here baby.." he said.


''What?"she said...

"Time for some uh er...direct...action." he said.

"Ouuuuuuu...direct action...." she cooed.


He grabbed her and began kissing her passionately...She returned his passion...and he knelt down....bit the side of her panties and ripped them off with his teeth...growling like a wild animal...

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." she screamed as he lifted her and entered her while holding her...


"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Edddieeeeeeeeeeeee..ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, you've got a horse in your pants...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." she moaned..


"Damn right baby..ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh....give it to meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..Ohhhh."
he moaned,....


"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH,,,,OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDDD..." she screamed as he continued to thrust inside of her with all of his might...

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...baby you feel good.." he moaned...


She kissed him ..Wet sloppy kisses and he continued to stroke her....

"BINGOOOO!!!!" he yelled as he climaxed violently and she too began to come...


'Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee..." she screamed joyously...
(click!)

"Bingo Kev...Mystery solved...You got it from the horses mouth...He admits to killing Alan Drinkwater and dumping him." said Peeping Tom.

"Yup..We got enough to put both of these clowns out of business." I said....

Tom passed champaigne glasses to me, Sean Jackson, Cole and Chance Howard... Lockpick Johnson poured champaigne in our glasses as we toasted...

Our celebration was short lived though...My android went off...

"Hello" I said... It was Clerow..

"Boss, get down to Josies...as fast as you can...it's bad." he said.

III-

It was mid afternoon....Sean Jackson, Cole and Chance Howard rode with me to Josies.... There was a crowd and policemen standing around...It was a familiar scene...Somebody had been murdered...

Gus, Robert Foxworth, Kool Kat, Owen Todd and Clerow stood to the side as the police removed the body from the dumpster....

It was Rudy Lubbers!!!! The guy I had been talking to the night before......

"Blunt force trauma they say." said Gus...

"Somebody whacked him with a Hank Aaron is what he means ." said Kool Kat...

"Yeah...I can bet I know who and why." I said.

Robert Foxworth walked over to me...

''I guess my client is dead too, isn't he?" he asked.

"Yeah counselor...He is...but I know who did it." I said.

"Oh yeah?" he asked.

"Yeah..." I said.

"You can prove it?" he asked.

"Yup" I said.

"What are you gonna do?" he asked.

"I'm going to go and ge tme  some justice." I said solemnly as I walked toward my car...motioning to Kool Kat.

(CONCLUSION NEXT!)