Peculiar

I wrote the report up on our latest case and I turned it in......It was indeed peculiar...As far as Monica and I was concerned...We had closed this case....We were both one hundred percent certain that the .22 and the homemade silencer we found in the suitcase at our perp, Polly Hamilton's apartment was the murder weapon and we had enough fingerprint and DNA evidence to place her at the scene of the crime and to ascertain that she was the last person to see our victim, Bert Cracker alive... We even had what we believed to be the money she rolled him for..also found in her packed suitcase, along with a ticket for the Ferry and the Sub to the undersea city of Lemuria....Also found in her apartment...

All that was missing was our perp....

Pollyanna Hamilton....She was picked up by a cab at the Motel, probably minutes after she had murdered and robbed Bert Cracker...For all intents and purposes..She had gone home...and within two hours...She had a meal at a local diner and then vanished....Seemingly into thin air.

At her apartment...her bags were packed...Her bed was made up and her kitchen sink was clean and as dry as could be...She looked like she was getting ready to leave...The cab company said that she had called a cab and that they waited there at 7:30 and even went up to her apartment and there was no answer...They waited until 8:00 am and then left..

She left behind nearly $900.00 in cash, a .22 and home made silencer and two tickets...that were not used...

That was strange....What happened to her in between 6:30 am when she left the diner and now??

Mo -Mo and I weren't thinking about that right now...We had put out a BOLO on Polly Hamilton and that was it....She didn't own a car, but her photo and description was now with every patrol officer and the State Police...They would pick her up.....

Our case was down...

Right now, Mo-Mo and I were in our bed making sweet love...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh my god Nate...Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu....you are showing off...you are showing off in this bed..."moaned Monica..

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu girl.....damnnnnnnnnnnnnn baby, you feel so good..." I moaned..

She was so soft ,just like a baby and so wet....I was losing my mind...

"Ummmmmmmmmmmm Mo-Mo." I moaned..

Oh My God...Nate....Ouuuuu...you are huge!!!..and so hard..."she exclaimed...as I began sucking her breasts..."Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Nate!....ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.. Nate.....Ouuuuuuuuuuuu" she moaned...

I thrusted my tongue practically down her throat and while squeezing one breast with my hand...I lifted her up and positioned her on me as I entered her and began thrusting away...

 "Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmph.." I grunted...

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH....OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MY GOD, OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH" she screamed as I continued to thrust , harder and feverishly more.....
 I laid her across her bed , a few minutes later and I entered her softly and gently and began to stroke her softly and slowly....She moaned and put her arms around my neck and drew me closer to her..I kissed her neck, between her breasts, her cheeks....She continued to kiss my lips and my ears and my chest...

"Ohhh My God...I can't believe how good this still feels!" she moaned..
"Me neither!" I said.

She wrapped her legs around my waste and we began to move in a slow, yet deliberate rhythm for quite some time...She matched me thrust for thrust and even kissed my shoulder at one point...She was so soft...so moist and smelled so good...I was losing my mind....She was shaking and looking like she was on the verge of crying the entire time.......

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU...OHHH MY GOODNESS...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" she moaned loudly ,obviously not caring who heard us..
We made sweet passionate and intense love like this for close to Six Hours...Monica began to shake and gyrate and tears began to stream down her face again....I was surprised at how passionate she was ...

"It's sooooooooooooooo goooddd...Oh my godddddddddddddd it's soooooo gooood Oh my Goddd Nate....ohhhhh don't stoppp, don't stopp...don't ever stop...ouuuuuuuuuuuu" she screamed as we both climaxed in a crescendo of sweat!
She smiled....Her mouth was wide open as she stared at me...

 Because of my wife's unique powers, I had sometimes been able to actually feel her orgasms as well as my own...an incredible feeling that was like no other...She told me that she could feel mine too....One of many reasons I was never going to leave this woman.

I could feel her orgasm and I swear she could feel mine....We were both shaking and sweating....I was feeling a way I had never felt before with any other woman....I was cumming like a river...Monica was cumming hard herself...

"Wow!  I never imagined...I never imagined..it would always  be this good...WOW! Nate you out did yourself...Wooooooooooo" she exclaimed....

I smiled and gently felt her breasts...I gently kissed both of them....She leaned over and kissed me again..hard and passionate....I was still cumming....

"Wow...we are going to have to change these sheets....they are drenched....You got a little over excited there partner..." she laughed as she got up and got a towel to cover the wet spot..

  "You were so..so intense....You made me cum like four times...Wow!!!" she said.

"Damn girl...Mo-Mo...you damn near killed me baby...."I said, still cumming like a river.....

She smiled and snuggled up under me..We drifted off to sleep.

II-

Back in the Squadroom , the next day...We were greeted by Detective Kylie White...

"Hey Lovebirds...So glad you're back....It sure was lonely the past month....First you guys went to the Moon and then you were workin the night shift....I didn't have anybody of interest to talk to." said Detective Kylie White..

"You had Wally.." I said laughing...

She frowned..

"All he seems to want to do is have sex....We used to talk, actually go on dates...Now it's just sex,sex,sex." she said.

"It could be worse....Some folks aint gettin any.."laughed Monica jokingly....

"That wouldn't be your problem ,would it?" asked Kylie..

"OH GOD NO!" we both answered in unison...Then looked at each other and smiled sheepishly.....

"Okay...don't everybody answer all at once..."Kylie laughed..."You can sure tell you two are married...You both answer in unison now...Wowwww!  It's cute though." she said,laughing..

Monica and I both laughed....

Just then, Monica's identical twin sister and Forensic Investigator/Coroner, Dr. Monique Talbert walked in..

"Heyyyyyyyyyyyy you two, welcome back to the regular rotation...I see you left me a fresh body..." said Monique...who kissed both her sister and me ..

"Sorry Sis...We were hours from going off shift when we got that call.....I actually thought we were going to make it off that shift without a case.." said Monica..

"Well the silencer you found in her suitcase and the .22 are a ballistics match....That's your murder weapon and we actually pulled Bert Cracker's fingerprints and sweaty DNA off of the money you found in her suitcase too...That and with the fingerprints and DNA found in the hotel room, I'm pretty sure ,Polly Hamilton is your killer." said Monique...

"Yeah, only problem is...Where is Polly Hamilton???....She had a ticket for the Aqua Ferry

And a ticket for the Transport Sub to the Undersea City of Lemuria...both of which she missed and she missed her cab which came for her....She never showed..." I said.

Lt. Cotton walked in with a uniformed officer , who passed hot tumblers of coffee to Monica, Kylie ,Monique and me...

"I read your report....Nice work....You got thrown an easy one huh?  You two closed it in what , a couple of hours?"laughed Lt. Cotton...

"Yeah...but it looks like our murder case has now turned into a missing persons case." I said.

"Yeah..We got to her apartment...Long after she should have eluded us...We found two suitcases...With money and two tickets..One for the ferry and another for a Transport Sub...One way...Only she missed em...and the murder weapon." said Monica..

"Maybe she saw you guys going into her apartment and she split..."said Lt. Cotton..

"Lou, She should have been gone hours before we got there...She had a huge head start..."I said.

"Yeah, you're right...I see she's wanted in Atlantic City for robbing a john at gun point...And now she's elevated to murder....That doesn't seem right...but hell ,crime makes you stupid.It's no biggie...The case is down..but if you don't have anything to do...Stop by that bar where she danced...Find out if she rolled anybody else..Ask around...Maybe..Just maybe our killer has now become a murder victim herself....Somebody trying to come back at her for rolling them..." said Lt. Cotton..

III-

Maybe we were bored...but we did just that....

Mo-Mo and I went back to the bar.....

We talked to several of the girls and several patrons.....

While Polly had been caught stealing once before and threatened with being fired...She had never pulled a gun on anyone...

Some of the girls told us that she had told them recently about a guy who had come in there for her three times in the weeks leading up to this..who gave her the creeps...So much that she refused to dance for him...

No one remembered who the guy was....

"This is crazy partner....We are looking for Polly Hamilton for murder and now it's almost as if she's the victim..." said Monica.

"I think maybe the Lieutenant was right...She saw us entering her building and she took a powder.."I said.

"And where did she go?   She didn't seem to have many friends ,if any amongst the other exotic dancers/working girls.....She's got no money, we've got it all and credit cards....She's got to know that we've got her gun and proof that she's a murderer...Where would she go? She's got no relatives here in the city...I checked.."said Monica.

"A girl like that doesn't need any relatives Mo-Mo...Some guy who enjoyed a night or two with her...Could very well be hiding her out or have very well helped her escape the city..." I said.

"Wow..Here was a simple little case....an almost connect the dots case for a Homicide Detective...and here it is morphing into something else.." said Monica..

"I know right?" I said.

We flew to Aqua port

"She ordered these tickets on line.....Last week....." said the man at the front desk....."I never saw her or met with her in person...Lots of people order on line so they don't have to stand in line...They can just get on the Ferry and hop on the Transport Sub.." he added...

We stopped at her apartment.....We talked to the manager about her...

"You guys police? Murder Police?" he asked..

"Yes...I'm Detective Nate Nellis..."I said.

"And I'm Detective Monica Nellis.." she said.

"You two married or somethin?" he asked..

"Yeah, we are married...We are Homicide Detectives and your tenent is wanted for murder..." I said.

"Former Tenent....She had paid her rent up and was due to leave the day you guys first come here..That's why the place was so clean and her bags were at the door..." he said.


"So she was leaving...She did order the tickets a week ago..." I said.

"She didn't quit her job at the bar because she didn't have to...The dancers pay a fee to dance...and they kind of work on commission...She can always come back and dance as long as she pays that fee up front."said Monica..

"How do you know so much about this? "I joked and arched my eyebrow...

"I know this is turning you on..but when I worked Vice...I often went undercover

....as an exotic dancer/ stripper." said Monica.

She was right...The thought of her doing that....was turning me on...

She smiled...

"Focus Partner...That was a long time ago....I'm your wife now...and a Homicide Detective ." she said.

"Couldn't of been that long...How old are you?  You've still got a hot body....I could see you as an exotic dancer..." said the Manager leeringly...

"Thank you....I guess.." said Monica.

He looked at me...

"Your partner is your wife huh?   I perfectly understand...You're a lucky man.." he said.

I smiled..

"I know... Come on partner...Let's get out of here.." I said..

Monica looked over at me and said..

"This case doesn't seem like it wants to go away huh partner?" she said.

"It does appear to be the gift that keeps on giving..." I laughed....

"We cracked in it record time....but can't find the perp." she said..

"Not the first time that's happened...She'll turn up eventually.....The Staties will probably nab her trying to go into Deleware or somethin...." I said.

"Or Jersey..." said Monica...

We both looked at each other...

"NAHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" we both said.

(TO BE CONTINUED)