Olivia had on a Blue Mini skirt and matching blue heels..Beverly had on Black sheer slacks and an open white blouse that showed a little cleavage..
Reggie was delighted...
"Hellooooo ladies!" he said..
"Hello Reggie...Or whoever you are now of days"said Olivia dryly
She had liked him....Until he broke her aunt's heart....
Olivia was strictly in business mode....
She went over the particulars of the case and their planned strategy....
Reggie Hamilton however was looking both women up and down...He marveled at what a fine and shapely woman Beverly had grown into...He could see her potential, even when she was in high school...
He smiled..
"Soooooooooooooooooo Olivia...how about letting me run my hands up that tight skirt.....Send Beverly to get some sodas at the vending machine.?" he whispered slyly...
He looked at Beverly..
"My mother is doing lovely....I'll tell her you asked about her..I'm sure she'd love to hear from you..." said Beverly....
"Well, we only met briefly...but it was memorable..Heh, heh, heh.." he laughed slyly...
''Would you stay on point please?" she re-iterated.
His bluff hadn't scared her....She was being stubborn....It was if he no longer had any leverage over her..
II-
Nelson ,Josie and I had given the apartment where Reggie Hamilton/Caryl Jergens was living, a good looking over....We found a lot of plastic fillings around the locks and on the floor...
"I've seen this before..." said Nelson..
''So Have I..." I said.
We produced a digital key making machine...
''Wow, what is that?"asked Josie..
"It's Caryl Jergens alibi...He was framed...Somebody copied his apartment key and got into his apartment and placed the Nerve Agent there...That is the basis of our defense....There is no other physical evidence tying him to this case..." I said..
We returned to our suite..
"Hey ladies....Did you get his passwords?" I asked..
looking at the machine on our kitchen table.
"I've seen that before...It makes keys..." said Beverly.... I smiled at her....
"Got to keep up with the technology Livy" I said, smiling... "Nelson and I found these around the key of Reggie's door to his apartment...Plastic shavings....The kind made by a digital key machine...like this...This explains how somebody got inside and placed a nerve agent..." I said...
With his password, I went inside his account and looked at his emails...Most was regular run of the mill conversation, but some were to our dead victim the female...I could tell that it was coded...and then others, the ones he sent to her or allegedly sent to her were obviously phony....I traced them to a router in midtown Honolulu, which then sent them to somewhere on the Baltic Sea and then back...
"He was hacked ,wasn't he?" asked Olivia..
"Yes...Hacked and set up....We've got the proof...."I said... Whoever did this was smart enough to disable the street cameras.....but not smart enough to disable the hallway camera....and look who it is..."I said..
It was Reggie's ex-wife, Wilma Lyons -Hamilton.....
I did a check of the Bureau of Federal Prisons website.....
"She was released from the Federal Lock Up in Kentucky last spring....She's been free for a year.." I said..
"You think she killed those two people? You think she set her own husband up?" asked Josie...
"No....She didn't kill them...I'm guessing this man did..."I said and brought up a photo of Vladmir Kislyac?
His Name is Vladmir Kislyac.....He's a Russian national...He's been in the United States for close to 30 years...Bachelor and Masters Degree in Political Science and Business Management... Has owned a number of local businesses...He is also suspected by The FBI and Homeland Security of being a Russian Sleeper agent... That woman and her gay partner had information they were going to pass on to Reggie ,information someone made sure they never gave him....And now he's off the street..Facing a Double Homicide...Job well done.." I said..
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Beverly, Nelson and Josie had the afternoon off, there was nothing else for them to do...
Olivia and I retreated to our room...We had some time before we trekked back to that prison...
We kissed passionately....I helped her out of her tight mini skirt...
"Why do I get the feeling you just wanted to see what bra and panty set I was going to wear?" she asked as she undressed...
"Because I do..and it's true.."I said..
We retreated to the shower....
"I've been thinking about you all day.." I said as warm water and soap ran down our bodies..
"I was thinking about you too.." said Olivia...
We continued kissing passionately....Olivia's lips were butter soft and I never got tired of kissing her...
"Ummmmmmmmmmmmm, ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu husband..." she cooed..
"You drive me crazy.." I said softly...
"But in a good way.." she said...
"Yes...All good."I moaned...
Which led to us laying across our bed and making sweet love...
"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu,oh my god Donnie Ray...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.."she moaned..
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Olivia...."I moaned softly...
The bed squeaked a little bit ,but not much....
TWO HOURS AND A HALF DRIFTED BY, before we both climaxed.....
"Nothing like a nice afternoon quickie..."said Olivia with a smile..
"Yes" I agreed as we both got up and began getting dressed...
III-
Olivia and I decided to go back to the prison....
She wore a bra that was wired,
so I could hear and track her every move....
Beverly, Nelson and Josie had gone into town ....They were loving Honolulu...
I drove Olivia back to the prison....I wisely decided to stay outside...
.I sat in the car, practically dazed, still thinking about Olivia and our afternoon coital bliss
Reggie Hamilton's eyes nearly popped out of his head when he saw my wife ....In her tightest, form fitting blue dress..
"Hello again, Reggie..." she said.
"Olivia....Awwwww lawd.....Yessssssssssssss.... Helllllllllllllllllloooooooooooooo" he moaned...practically drooling at the site of her..
She planked a photo down on his desk..
Reggie's eyes got larger than saucers...
''Kislyac..."said Olivia softly...
"How do you know about him?? Your husband!!! Damn, he is good...."said Reggie..
"He's a suspected sleeper....He also owned the now defunct Chinese restaurant where your friends ordered their last meal, a meal that had the poison in it that killed them..."said Olivia..
Reggie frowned..
"It all makes sense...but you'll never prove any of it.." he said.
"I don't have to prove it....All we have to do is present it in a way that a jury or judge will have some doubt...I can do this...but due to the nature of what you do for a living...I don't think a jury should hear this...This should be argued in front of a Judge..."said Olivia..
"You're absolutely right.."said Reggie.. "He looked at her some more and shook his head...If he could have stayed with her...He might have left the CIA.....God, she was a sexy woman, he thought...and smart too!
''Where are the troops?" he asked..
"They're home." she said..She put another photo on his desk..
"Recognize her? She used a digital key duplicator to reproduce your key and get into your apartment....That's where the nerve agent was found...She set you up..." said Olivia..
He was stunned..
"I don't believe it....How did she? I thought she was in prison..." he exclaimed..
"She was..She got out last year." said Olivia.. "You want to tell me what is going on here?" asked Olivia..
"Valarie and I were lovers....but I also knew of her ties to the Russian Intelligence community...Her former ties...
We knew about Kislyac and his activities for years, yet nobody could put a tag on him for anything...Certainly not the locals and not us either....She told me that there was an American Double agent...Someone who was working both sides of the street...She was going to tell me who that was...But she said she couldn't tell me on the phone.. She and Arkady had met this double agent many times...On the day they died...I was supposed to meet with them...They had other information too! Information I never got.Before I could delve any deeper...I found myself arrested and charged with their murders..."said Reggie..
"This is definitely over the average juror's head...We have to find a Judge...A very good Judge.."said Olivia..
"Get with Thomas Reynolds...He can do that for you....
He knows all of the best judges...You cleared up a lot and answered a lot of questions.."said Reggie , who looked at Olivia and asked..
''So what color is your bra?"
He no longer had any leverage over Olivia now, but she had decided not to reveal this to him just yet...To let him play out his string..
"It's white and laced.." she said and flashed it to him...
"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm, let me feel it.." he asked..
"No...I'm leaving now.." she said and got up.
"What color are your panties?" he asked..
"Good Bye Reggie." she said..
"I hear Alfreda is doing wonderful." he said..
"She is...I'll give you her number before we leave...You should call her...She'd love to hear from you."said Olivia..
She left him sitting there in the waiting room....Aroused and frustrated....She was trying his patience...Maybe she didn't think he'd use his leverage over her..he mused!
IV-
"We plan to go out on the town...Soon..."I said.
"The nature of this case involves so much super secret crap...We can't try this before a jury...We need a judge.."said Nelson..
"Yes...."agreed Josie..
V-
That night we all went out on the town....
Nelson , Beverly and Josie took Olivia and I to all of the clubs and bars they had found in Honolulu and loved..
It was nice getting out....having fun.....Enjoying Honolulu for a change...
We found a beautiful, well lit after hours joint, where we had a late meal....Try 3:00 am in the morning....
''Auntay, when we get back to Philly, you know we have to hit the gym on Saturdays.."laughed Beverly...
"Oh most definitely, or I won't be able to fit in this dress anymore.."said Olivia..
"You're fitting it just fine." I said, looking at her leeringly...
"Oh Hush up.."laughed Olivia...resting her head on my shoulders...
''As long as he likes it...It's all good Liv." laughed Josie..
"That's what I say."laughed Nelson...
but while we were enjoying ourselves.... Unknown to us... The most bizzarre part of this crazy case was already in the works....
MANY HOURS BEFORE-
Attorney/Fixer-Thomas Reynolds spoke to Caryl Jergens/Reggie Hamilton on the phone in length...
"Olivia and her team have done a fine job....I really think they can get you off...You were right about their thoroughness...but I've got even better news for you.." he said..
'What is that?" asked Reggie Hamilton...
"I found a Judge willing to grant you bail.. I play racquetball with him twice a month...We are pretty good friends...Tomorrow you'll be brought to the courthouse....and you'll be granted bail...It'll be pretty high...but I'm pretty sure you will be able to make it.." said Thomas Reynolds..
"Did you call Olivia?" he asked..
"They aren't home...I stopped by their hotel...but I left them a message..."said Thomas Reynolds.
"Great....I'm tired of being couped up in this box...It'll be nice to breathe fresh air and walk around for a change..." said Reggie..
"Just sit tight...I'll have you out soon.." he said..
"Thanks Thom.....Thanks for everything man..." said Reggie..
He had no way of knowing it...But he was safer , right where he was...In Prison..
(CONCLUSION NEXT)
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