Fat Man's Hobby

Surprisingly, Sepia was in the mirror when I got home.....

"I was just getting ready to go to bed...I was trying to wait up for you." she said.

''I'm glad you did....I really needed to see you..." I said....

"Awwww... you guys get anywhere tonight?" she asked..

"Yeah...I cut Clerow, Owen Todd, Sean Jackson and Lockpick Johnson loose...I didn't need them for this..Peeping Tom and the ex CIA guys and the KGB guy were sufficient..."I said..

"It's nice you gave Tom and those old men a job." said Sepia, smiling..

"Those old men have forgotten more about the intelligence business and spyware than I and most of these new jacks know baby....This hacker had 100 firewalls....Nobody had ever seen anything like it and fifty fake servers and had things rerouted to Europe....He was the best I've ever seen...but those 6 guys cracked his code and nuke his system...wiped him out...Hopefully he won't know what happened until later this morning when he tries to get in and finds out he has no data." I laughed..

''So those businessmen aren't being blackmailed anymore"said Sepia..

"No, and they will find when they check their bank accounts this morning that we returned their money.....I even know where the hack was coming from....I have an address, but naturally no name..."I said.

"And the bank account is naturally a dummy account." said Sepia..

"Yeah...The name is phony...I need to know who set it up and we still need to find the arsonist as well as the hacker.." I said.

"So you still have work to do." said Sepia..

"Right now, I have some work to do right here.."I said and turned her toward me...kissing her!

We kissed passionately in the middle of the floor.....I lifted her up and softly entered her...

"Ummmmmmmmmm...now that kind of work, I like.." she said...

"Me too!" I said...

"I know you do...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." she cooed...

Soon our clothes were off and we were totally nude, standing in the middle of the floor... I kissed her, thrusting my tongue practically down her throat and rubbing her breasts...I could feel Sepia trembling....and moaning softly......Sepia was trembling something crazy now as if she was coming already.... I smiled warmly at her...Sepia was such a sexy woman, such a sensuous woman...I loved her...

She smiled back and we continued kissing...

I laid her across the bed and continued kissing her and entered her very slowly.....

"Ummmmmmmmmm, ouuuu Kevin...Ouuuuuuuuuu....Let me get up on the bed good baby...ouuuuuuuuuuu.." she moaned...

Soon we were on the bed and I opened her legs and I entered her very slowly...Not surprisingly, she was already wet and I began to maneuver very easily inside of her...

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm nice....."I said..

"Ohhhhhhhhh Kevin, I love you soooo much!" she moaned..

"I love you too baby." I said...

 We got into a nice rhythm and began moving together slowly at first , for close to thirty minutes....I was trying to savor every moment, every minute...and then we began moving faster, harder... I stopped for a second...rolled her over and entered her from behind...

"You've fantasized about doing this to me, haven't you?" she asked...

"How did you know?" I asked.

"I can tell...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.." she moaned as I entered her ,doggie style.

I could've stayed inside Sepia like this forever , I just kept pounding and she kept moaning and grabbing ahold to the pillows and tossing them and moaning and howling...and I kept pounding in and out ,in and out for close to FIVE  to SIX HOURS...I was sweating profusely....so was she....I pulled out and turned her over facing me and began kissing her neck and her earlobes and her cheeks.

  Sepia could be a very loud lover and expressive one too....

"OUUUUUUUUU TALK TO ME KEVIN...YESSSSSSSSSSSS  TALK TO MOMMY, WOOOOOOO!" she screamed..  as the bed began rocking furiously , headboard slamming against the bed....

I let out a yell myself....

"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW LAWDDDDDDDDDDDD!"  and came furiously.....trembling!!!

  Sepia  held me in her arms...

"You good baby?" she asked..

 "Never better." I said smiling...

''We better check on Kimberly.." she whispered...

"I will, It's my turn anyway....but first ." I said and kissed her passionately...

"Ummmmmm Lover...You never get enough..." she said.

II-

Clerow, Owen Todd ,Sean Jackson and Lockpick Johnson parked three blocks away as instructed...
Lockpick Johnson disabled the street cams... The three of them kept a steady eye on the apartment complex most of the morning...The said no motion was detected...

Kool Kat, Bonnie and I were parked behind them...Lockpick Johnson got in our car...

"You ready to go in Kev?" he said.

I passed Kool Kat and Bonnie  latex gloves and I put mine on....

"Gloves Kev?" asked Kool Kat...

Bonnie looked perplexed too...

"This is a potential crime scene...This is to protect us.." I said.

"Gee Thanks Partner..you do think of everything.."laughed the Big Man...

With that, Bonnie, Kool Kat, Lockpick Johnson and I entered the apartment complex where our suspected hacker was operating...

Lockpick Johnson easily got us inside...

"Kevin, it's the dead of winter and every window is wide open.." said Bonnie..

"That is weird...." I said..

"You guys got up on him fast....Maybe he just skyed up." said Kool Kat....

"And leave all of this stuff behind?  I don't think so..." I said.

"Nothing looks like it was touched in here."said Bonnie...

There was a glass and a half drank bottle of water by one of several laptop computers in the apartment...Bonnie checked them all...

"They're clean....I mean nothing on them and the hard drive is as clean as a whistle...Thanks to our program nukes.." she said.

I checked the closets and the room....

"I can't find any back up software....I wonder if he had any back up?" I said...

"If he did ...He won't need it...Come here." said Kool Kat, who had opened the bedroom door...

Lockpick Johnson, Bonnie and I peered in and there lying on the bedroom floor with a neat hole in his forehead and another in his chest was our hacker!! Quite dead...

"Oh My God!" said Bonnie...

I kneeled down and felt the body....It was cold....

"He's been dead a couple of hours....Gunshot to the head, and chest.....I wonder if anybody heard anything?" I mused..

"If they had of...The cops would be here." said Kool Kat...

"They left the windows wide open so that the smell of decomp would take a little longer..."said Bonnie..

Kool Kat and I looked at her..

"Duhhhh..I am an Attorney....I was an Assistant District Attorney at one time...I've worked with Detectives...I know a few things..." said Bonnie..

We both smiled...

"His license says his Name is Hans Thoraxin.....There's credit cards here....in different people's names..probably stolen or fake....and a passport....Little else..." I said and put it all back... Then I found something in one of the drawers...Coins...

"With their Hacker dead and his system empty....He's of no use to them anymore or us for that matter." said Bonnie Shay...

"You're right...Let's get out of here." I said.

"Good Idea..." said Kool Kat...

"What you got there Kevin?" asked Bonnie..

"Coins...They all have different weights on them and a menu..." I said.

Kool Kat observed the menu...

"That's a pretty fancy menu Kevin....I doubt this guy would have been eating at a place like this..and those coins...What do they say?" he asked.

"This one says 750lbs....This one says 745lbs....This one says 600lbs... and this one says 475lbs..." I said.

"A Fat man's hobby.." said Kool Kat...

"Huh?" said Bonnie..

''A Fat man's Hobby...They weigh themselves constantly, everyday, to make sure...they've lost weight.. Look at the back of this coin...It says...The Atlantic Club." said Kool Kat..

"I've heard of that club...It's a fancy club where only the very best food is served and gourmets from around the world come to sample the very best food." I said.

"What's food got to do with this?  This guy is skinny as hell." said Lockpick Johnson...

"He is...but the man he is working for...Fat Masterson...is said to be 745 pounds..."I said.

''Kool Kat busted out laughing...Oh wow...He's mixed up in this? Wow!  He's moved up in the world...Yeah that dude is fat as hell.. I believe he weighs about 745 pounds..."said Kool Kat...

"Let's get out of here...We can talk about him in the car." I said.

"Great Idea." said Bonnie.

Lockpick Johnson locked the door and the four of us got into our two cars and left...

III-

I cut Sean Jackson, Owen Todd, Clerow and Lockpick Johnson loose...Bonnie, Kool Kat and I sat in Sam Mother's Diner in a booth and talked..

"It's little, but it's the first clue I have to who the mastermind is behind this...Fat Masterson..."I said.

"Fat Masterson is an old school playa...He started out with a couple of corners...and a small package...But see he was smart...He invested his money into other areas...Girls on the street, Juice on the street....and after he made enough money, or all he could from that..He moved into low risk crime, Wire Fraud...Extortion by computer...the very thing you're investigating now...The Feds popped him and sent him to 'Club Fed'for seven years....I see he's out and up to his old tricks..  He prided himself on being a gourmet, with being cultured...He hung out with Stephan Bristol...They ate only the finest foods and at the finest Restaurants and Bistros...He was never slim to begin with....When the Feds pinched him seven years ago...He ballooned to over 745 pounds.."said Kool Kat.

"Oh My God." said Bonnie..

"What do you know about this Atlantic Club?" I asked.

"He ate there often..." said Kool Kat..

"If we staked out that place...We could get a visual of him...You know him when you see him right?" I asked.

"Yeah, but I haven't seen him in almost a decade...but a man that fat...you can't miss." said Kool Kat laughing..

"Stop it Walter.." laughed Bonnie.

"You can't just go to the Atlantic Club.. You gotta be invited and there is only one person we know who can get you in....Ralph Scallion...He's a member..." said Kool Kat..

"I'll have to talk to him."I said.

"We have no proof that Fat Masterson killed the hacker.. or even that he was working for him...I'm certain, a guy like him would have a partner..."said Bonnie..

"Yeah, like his sleazy lawyer...A.J. Miller." laughed Kool Kat.

"I keep hearing his name..." I said as we quietly ate our food..

IV-

I took Bonnie back to my basement headquarters and I did a work up on our dead hacker...Hans Thoraxin..

I found out that he was wanted by the FBI....Born in Isreal to Russian/Jewish parents...He came to the United States when he was Three...His entire family became naturalized citizens shortly thereafter...

A skilled hacker..he was  wanted for his alleged involvement in an international cybercrime scheme that caused internet users in more than 60 countries to purchase more than one million bogus software products, resulting in consumer loss of more than $100 million.

It was alleged that from December 2006 to October 2008, through fake advertisements placed on legitimate companies’ websites, Thorax and an unknown accomplice deceived internet users into believing that their computers were infected with “malware” or had other critical errors in order to encourage them to purchase “scareware” software products that had limited or no ability to remedy the purported defects...

The same thing he was wanted for now..

Hans Thoraxin and his unknown co-conspirators allegedly deceived victims, through browser hijacking, multiple fraudulent scans and false error messages, into purchasing full paid versions of software products offered by their company, Innovative Marketing, Inc. The proceeds of these credit card sales were allegedly deposited into bank accounts controlled by the defendant and others around the world, and were then transferred to bank accounts located in Europe. When customers complained that their purchases were actually fraudulent software, call center representatives were allegedly instructed to lie or provide refunds in order to prevent fraud reports to law enforcement or credit companies.

On May 26, 2010, Thoraxin was indicted here in Philadelphia, by a federal grand jury for the United States District Court, Pennsylvania. He was indicted for wire fraud, conspiracy to commit computer fraud and computer fraud.

 "Guess who his Attorney was? " I asked.

"A.J. Miller.." said Bonnie...

"And that "unknown accomplice or silent partner was none other that FAT Masterson...He did a seven year stretch....Hans somehow escaped sentencing..."I said.

"And they're back at it again." said Bonnie..

"Were back at it...We put a stop to that....but we still have to find that Arsonist....I have a photo of him." I said, showing it to Bonnie, who had one too.."

"Yeah and we have to checkmate Fat  Masterson and A.J. Miller before they set up again.."said Bonnie.

V-

"So you want to pull a sting type operation eh Kevin? " asked Ralph Scallion...

''Yeah...I need to get inside that Atlantic Club , the next time the Gourmets meet."I said.

Ralph Smiled..

"I can get you in....You know anything about waitin tables?" he asked..

"I've done it before...When I was a kid..."I said.

"You think your wife and a friend would be down with uh posing as say a hat check girl and a waitress?" he asked..

"What? What have they got to do with this?" I asked.

"There is an opening for three people in a few nights...I can get you in like that..." said Ralph Scallion...

"Man I don't know.." I said.

"You want to get in don't you?" asked Ralph Scallion...

That night ,I went to pick Sepia and our daughter up...

"Baby...I need a favor..." I said...

"What kind of favor?" asked Sepia, smiling...

"Is Bonita Here?" I asked..

"Yes..She's in the back...We're getting ready to close up for the day.."said Sepia...

"Yeah, uh ,this favor involves the both of you....You uh might not want to do it..." I said ,smiling sheepishly...

"I don't like the sound of this favor.." said Sepia..

"I heard my name called....Hey Kevin...What's up?" said Bonita...

I explained to them the favor I needed...

"YOU WANT US TO WHAT?" they both said in unison.....

"I thought this was a bad idea....I should maybe go to Big Chicken...."I said.

"I didn't say I wouldn't do it..." said Sepia..

"Me neither...Frankly, I'm flattered you think we are on par with Big Chicken's girls...Looks wise...If My girl Sepia is down..I'm down....One thing....Not a word of this to my husband...He'll have me in that get up 24/7.." said Bonita...

"Mums the word...Now I gotta get a tux....Bridget Jones may have some French Maid costumes with Fishnet pantyhose.." I added...

"Kevin...You're the godfather of my daughter and my brother....you know I love you, but this is a bit much.." said Bonita...

"You owe us big time for this." said Sepia.

(TO BE CONTINUED)