Not His Brother's Keeper

I was surprised to find Sepia home and alone when I returned home...It was around 3:30 pm in the afternoon..

"Hey" I said..

"Hey yourself." said Sepia.

''Where is the baby girl?" I asked.

"She's with Josie..."said Sepia quietly...

"Oh." I said..

"You don't have to go out anywhere this afternoon do you?" she asked..

"Nope, how bout you?" I asked..

"Nope." said Sepia, who took me by the hand and led me up the stairs....

We were kissing in the hallway, before we got into the bedroom....

"I thought we could have a little us time before you start working on your big case.." Sepia whispered..

"Excellent idea.." I said in between hot smouldering kisses..

Once in the bedroom and stripped down we were both locked into a passionate embrace..

We tossed off our shoes and I eased Sepia up against the wall and began kissing her passionately...She returned my passion....

My shirt went to the floor as I continued kissing her and she continued kissing me...I unzippered her dress and slipped it off....She unzippered my trousers and I hurriedly stepped out of them....

She held my now massively erect penis in her hands...I hadn't even bothered to close the bedroom door... "Oh My God...husband....Ouuuuu...you are huge!!!.and hard...." she said as I unhooked her bra and began sucking on her breasts.....I took my foot and kicked the door shut.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh Kevin....ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.." she moaned as I slipped her panties down ......

"Oh My god Kevin, ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu….I've thought about you all day.." said Sepia..

"I've thought about you too.." I said in between more hot kisses..

I lifted her up and began thrusting away...

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuweeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee.." she squealed..

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh lawwwwwwwwwwwwwd girl.." I hollered...

with Kimmy cakes not home, we were free to make as much noise as we wanted...I just prayed neither of our phones would ring...

In bed Sepia was as warm and wet as she's ever been.. and just as passionate...She was making love to me slowly, like she was trying to savor ever second...

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 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....

 "Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu husband...yessssssssssssssssssssssss….Ummmmmmmmmmmmmm.."she moaned...

Her moans were turning me on even more..

SEVEN TO EIGHT HOURS of this was driving me out of my mind...

"Baby whose is this?" I moaned...

"You know it's all yours daddy.." she cooed..

With that I came so hard....I felt like I was being drained of all my bodily fluids...

That was a nice way to end an afternoon...

We continued kissing...

Sepia eased herself down on me and began to slowly move up and down... I looked at the clock..It was a quarter to nine..

"Don't worry...Kimmie is staying the night with Josie...I packed an overnight bag..She is dropping her off at daycare in the morning.."said Sepia , who was nearly out of breath..

"You think of everything.."I said..

"I do don't I?" said Sepia as she continued to move up and down on me..

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmph...Oh my lawd….Kevin..ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.."she moaned..

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh girrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrll.." I howled...

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee…." she moaned..

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.."I moaned..

THREE MORE HOURS went by....

I had mounted her again..

"Ohhh husband, Ouuuuuuuu.." she cooed as the bed squeaked loudly and the headboard slammed against the wall...

She began to blow softly in my ear ,in between soft , wet kisses..which turned me on even more...and within twenty minutes... I exploded like a gusher ...Holding her tightly....

Her body shook a little too..Tears ran down the side of her face..her body began shaking and her head turned from side to side... "Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmm...myyy goodnessss.." she exclaimed...still shaking like a church woman testifying...... We continued to hold each other for a few minutes....

I came and came hard this time.....

We both laughed and went to sleep in each others arms..

II-

The next morning..Sepia and I enjoyed tumblers of hot steaming coffee...

"I have a house and some apartments to show today...I suppose you're going to start on this case huh?" asked Sepia.

"Finding a person who has been missing for a year is like finding a needle in a haystack."I said.

''And yet you always seem to do it.  and me  as well" said Sepia  with a grin  ,who leaned over and gave me a butter soft kiss.

"Mmmmm thanks for last night baby." she said.

A nice send off to a case I didn't want...

"I have an apartment to show today and you'll never guess who?" said Sepia.

"Has to be somebody I know.." I said..

"Oh it is...Kayla Bennett and Her boyfriend...no FIANCE' Ray

 are looking for a place around here.." said Sepia.

"Kayla is ENGAGED??? WOWWWW!!!  THAT's MAJOR!" I said..

"Yes....Let me get out of here....Have a good day sweets..." said Sepia as she grabbed her purse and left.






III-

I went to work...

The first thing I did was get Sean Jackson and Harry Charles to pull any newspaper articles , any tapes from newscasts about Brion Carson they could find...They did and then I went down to the sub-basement where Peeping Tom, Lockpick Johnson, my five operatives and my administrative staff was hard at work and we got to work on one Brion Carson..

Brion William Carson was born here in Philadelphia PA.  The second son of  Patricia and Gene Carson.

His Father was a singer with the singing group , The Escorts...They got divorced when Brion was 4 and his older brother, Dell was 7.

His mother remarried and continued raising her two boys in Philadelphia where both boys excelled in football on the Philadelphia school system..

His mother's second marriage ended when both boys were in Middle school.

His college Football career extended to PENN STATE...He excelled at Penn State for three seasons and won the Heisman Trophy...

He went number one in the NFL Draft....But never showed up for the draft....

The Philadelphia Police searched for him for three months ,but found nothing... The FBI did a small investigation but found no evidence of foul play....

I found this incredible...

So I did what I always do during an investigation...I tracked his financials up until they stopped...Credit Cards, Debit card use, Bank account...

I used this to track his movemants....

We then scanned old Traffic Cam and Street Cam footage to see if we could catch him...We did...shopping, eating and drinking and driving....From this footage, I got his car and the plates from it..

Everything winds up at the Marina where he, his older brother, Dell and a white woman are seen laughing and talking...

This was the last known footage of him and it's from nearly a year ago..

"It all ends here Kev.."said Peeping Tom...

"There is a bar in that area he used to frequent....I think Mr. Jones and I should pay that bar a visit..
somebody might know something.." I said.



IV-

We found a bar in another part of town.....

"I haven't been in this bar in years.." said Kool Kat...

"I've never been in here." I said..

"An ex-cop owns this joint...His name is Curly...He busted me once...When I was in the life...Charges didn't stick...I see he's still tending bar..."said Kool Kat..

"You know the best people Kools." I laughed..

"Walter Jones!  You keepin your nose clean?" came the familliar voice of the ex-detective and now bar owner named Curly..

"Sure Am....I got married not too long ago....I'm keepin myself straight.."said Kool Kat..

"Liar...what you got cookin? and what brings you to my bar?" asked Curly...

"I work with this man, Kevin Morris..He's a Private Investigator.."said Kool Kat.

I showed him my P.I.'s license and my license to carry...I don't know why I felt compelled to do that...He wasn't a cop anymore..

I showed him a photo...

"You see this guy in here?" I asked.

"Yeah...that's Dell Carson...was a hell of a football player at one time...but his brother...NOW THAT was a football player.."said Curly..

"I'm trying to find his brother.."I said.

"He hasn't been seen around these parts in over a year....Dell said he run off with some woman and got married and lives in the Islands now.."said Curly..

"The Islands?" I asked.

"There he is over there at that table with that girl...Ask him yourself..."said Curly..

"I will."I said and smiled and plunked down a twenty....A Modelo Beer for me and whatever Mr. Jones here is drinking ." I said.

Kool Kat smiled..

I walked over to Dell Carson's table where he was entertaining a young woman...

''You Dell Carson?" I asked.

''Who wants to know?" he asked.

"I want to know...."I said and glared at him....

He looked at the girl...

"Uh baby, give us a minute." he said.

The girl smiled and got up.....I sat down..

"You with Ringo?  Look.. I told Ringo No more excuses...Have my money by Thursday.." said Dell.

"I'm actually looking for your brother....Problem is...He doesn't seem to be around...I checked two locations he was said to reside and he wasn't there...Doesn't look like he's been there for about a year.
I found his car in long term parking at the airport...Looks like it could use a wash..."I said.

"He got married , moved to St Martinque with his girl." said Dell.

"Well now I heard that and I checked...No movement on his three credit cards or his debit card in a year... and his bank account is empty, closed...I checked for a marriage license for him in all 50 states and I couldn't come up with one...I even called St. Martinique... They said they haven't seen him in over a year and he owes money to a certain hotel there for an unpaid bill.. He's not in any of the other hotels and there is no marriage license for him there...so excuse me if I think you're lying.. Now where is your brother?" I asked..

 St. Martinique was the last place his credit cards and debit cards were used...The trail went cold after that.

He looked afraid..

"You a cop? A Fed?" he asked.

"No I'm a Private Investigator...I was paid a lot of money to find your brother." I said.

"By who?" he asked.

"That is not your concern." I said..

He got up and began to head for the door..

Kool Kat got up to block his path...when an all too familiar and unwelcome face appeared..

"Hold it right thereeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee….HOLD IT!!" came the voice of Lt. Arthur Tragg...The bane of my existence.. He once locked me up and tried to have my license pulled..

"Look Lieutenant....This doesn't concern you...My guy is getting away..."I said.

"I-----I -I am the officer in ch-ch-charge here!" he said..

"He's drunk."said Kool Kat...

"I'm not dr-dr- drunk!....I am not dr-dr-drunkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk!" said Lt. Tragg, who fell up against the bar and toppled over...

"Oh for Pete's Sake....He's been like this since that serial killing case, where he was accused of getting on television and inciting the killer to kill again...He was kicked off of the TV show he used to appear on and The Captain told him to take some time off.. He comes in here and drinks until he falls out every damn night...Call him a cab Bubby..."said Curly...

I could care less about Lt. Tragg's troubles....

"He got away." I said.

"That's quite obvious..."said Kool Kat...

''He gave me that jive about St. Martinque...When I called him on it..He got up...started walking away.."I said..

"We'll get him...Come on,let's get out of here.."said Kool Kat..

"Good Idea.." I said... This case was still cold...The trail had gotten a little warmer though...

(TO BE CONTINUED)