Cash And Carry

 THE OFFICE OF JOHNNY  PORTER!

"See Today's newspaper Sting!   Looks like our friends met a rather untimely end...Tsk Tsk...I told him to leave Kevin alone.. He has nothing..He knows nothing...All he has is a theory...A Theory he can't prove...I told him...I'll miss him...Not  many guys around with his skill set."said Johnny Porter.

Stinger shook his head and read the newspaper article..

HELICOPTER CRASHES OUTSIDE OF BAYSIDE PA.  THREE BODIES FOUND, TWO CHARRED BEYOND IDENTIFICATION...ONE IDENTIFIED AS EX CONVICT...RANDALL "CAT" STEVENS...

"Apparently, the pilot /driver ran in the wrong direction  and the flames engulfed him too!  Wow , what a way to go..." said Johnny Porter, shaking his head.

All three badly burned bodies were loaded into the ambulance.....

"The white boy definitely had skillz....Damnnnnnn , He shoulda listened to you boss...I wonder what went wrong?" asked Stinger.

Meanwhile Bonnie Shay and I were at the Headquarters of the Criminal Investigation Division of the Philadelphia Police Department..

''We should have come to you sooner Sissy, but the Caloways didn't want any publicity.."said Bonnie.

"I still should have run this by you Siss...I'm Sorry." I said.

 "You're not dealing with Lieutenant Tragg...We know how to run a confidential investigation Kevin." said Sissy with a smile..Bonnie and I had told her all about The theft at the Art Gallery and our run in with the late Cat Stevens.

"We've been investigating Johnny Porter for awhile now anyway." said Carlotta.

"We know all about his money laundering operation...We've got an undercover deep inside his organization.. We know about the the money laundering for the dope boys...We have 49 people currently under surveillance.." said Tyriq...

"ADA Wallace is writing up warrants for their arrests as we speak.."said Jimmy.,,

"Our undercover can maybe help you find your stolen artwork and give you a lead on his buyer.." said Sirena.

"Give us a day or two..we may have something for you." said Hop...

"I've got a team of plain clothes people in and out of his restaurant, posing as diners..."said Duke.

"A different team everyday."laughed Angie.

"And naturally they are using electronic playthings provided for them by your federal government's tax dollars at work to surveil him." joked FBI/ATF Special agent in Charge...Sharon Hopkins.

"Before his untimely death...Cat told me that Tony Porter had an associate send a huge sum of money from here to San Diego....to an attorney...an attorney that got his conviction overturned on a technicality and got him released... Some payoffs to certain Judges and County Officials helped him with his release and his return to Philadelphia.  I believe Tony Porter masterminded the theft... He gave Cat the Schematic design to the gallery... He knew where the alarms were...He deactivated the entire system ..He knew where the cameras were...All of them...He disabled the street cams and the Gallery Cams...He was in and out just like that...We used a smell sensor...to pick up his particular odor and that of the painting and we traced him to an apartment complex he quickly ditched..He didn't disable the street cams on his street or the ATM camera across the street from his apartment..We caught hm on film with the portraait and a stolen car...Which we located...Naturally...it had been bleached and wiped clean..

Me and my associate attempted to shake Tony Porter down...naturally..he knew nothing and told us nothing...The Portrait is still missing.." I said.

"YOU HAVE A SMELL SENSOR?? WOW!! WE JUST GOT ONE OF THOSE!" said Sharon Hopkins..

''Sounds like you all did a damn good job.." said Sissy.

"My operatives were on all 5 of the High End Pawn Shops he does business with...No sign of that Portrait and with Cat Stevens dead...the trail is even colder." I said.

"I'll get word to our undercover to be on the lookout for that portrait." said Sissy.

II-

AQUA BAR-A few days later!

Aqua Bar was packed... It was Taco Night..

This always brought out a big crowd....

I was sitting at a small table with my wife Sepia, My good friend and associate, Walter "Kool Kat" Jones and his wife ,Chelsea , Robert Foxworth and his wife, Bonita and Bonnie and Ronnie Shay....

"I like it here...I've been here a few times before...but mostly on business." I said.

''We should come here more often...Especially on Taco Night." laughed my wife, Sepia.

"It's aight..."said Kool Kat...

"Just Alright?  I'm with Sepia..''We should come here more often...Especially on Taco Night." laughed his wife, Chelsea...

"More Tacos anyone?" asked Robert Foxworth....

"Yes...Bring that whole tray....I'm Hungry." said his wife , Bonita...

''We should come here more often...Especially on Taco Night." said Bonnie to her husband, Ronnie..

"That's fine with me..." said Ronnie.

Between the Tacos and Cheap Drinks...We were having a good time.

On the other side of the bar, we saw  some of the younger people, Olivia's niece, Beverly and Her Husband, Nelson, Josie and her husband, Paris,Bresha and her husband, Tony,  Keith and Beatrice Jones,Sofia and Kahlil Ahmed, Jasmine and her husband, Dabnis...Olivia and Beverly's cousin, Kayla and her husband, Tony, Jessica and her husband, Chip...All people I had done investigative work for...

 

 

They were burning up the dance floor, doing every line dance and fast dance....Such energetic young attorneys...With them were there new friends and mine..Natalie and David Charles, Brooke and Sean Marks and Renee and Tyrell Jones...Also tearing up the dance floor....By the time the slow records played they were too hot and sweaty for a slow drag....

They had a whole section to themselves...and plenty of cold refreshing drinks to cool them off after all that dancing...and fresh hot delicious Tacos.

 But we weren't just here for fun and frolic... Sissy's undercover, who I had not met or seen...Sent me a text, telling me that a major buyer for that portrait was to meet a represenative of Johnny Porter here tonight to broker a deal...

We might not get the portrait...but at least we'd know who was brokering for it...and who to follow.

Kool Kat and I and Bonnie had our eyes on the area and one person...

A very attractive woman , sitting by herself, turning away drinks and suitors...She was waiting for somebody...Her name was Krystal Carter... At one time she had been a high end Escort, going for $2000.00 a night...Now she was out of that life...She was Restauranter/Gangster Johnny Porter's girlfriend and representative.

Someone I knew, who I was really surprised to see walked in and sat with her.. "he" was Tommy Don, who used to own an Art Gallery himself...His Gallery fell on hard times and went out of business a few years back...I didn't know what he was doing with himself...Here he was trying to buy a stolen painting on the black market.... He ordered her a drink...She accepted..

A Citris Martini...

"Thank You." she said and smiled.

He ordered a Beer.

"You're Welcome... I spoke with Stinger on the phone...I expected...Johnny Porter himself to be here to make this deal." he said.

"I speak with full authority for Johnny..." said Krystal Carter.

"Okay....2.5 million for the painting...."said Tommy Don...

"You're being a comedian now..." said Krystal Carter.

"Alright, 3.5 million.....I've got it in the trunk of my car... You got the portrait?? Come on." he said.

"Baby, this aint Cash and Carry... I don't have the portrait on me......You come up with the cash...You pay by wire transfer...We deliver the portrait to you at a disclosed area." said Krystal Carter.

"I can get another million...How bout it? 4 million...I can't do better than that...Please!" he pleaded.

"You're not even in the ballpark baby." said the woman..."I'm sorry." she said.

''Well...Krystal, .how about you and I go someplace nicer and quieter, sip some cold wine, work things out and head to my loft.like old times huh??" asked Tommy Don...

"Sorry baby...That was old times...I'm no longer  Cash and Carry either....I'm bought and paid for. You be careful out there with all that cash in the trunk of your car...These streets are treacherous....Put that dough in a bank..." said Krystal Carter

"How careful is Johnny Porter?  He never appears himself...He sends his pretty representative.Krystal Carter. I remember her when she was a hooker...a high priced hooker.. I see she's gotten "respectable"over the years." said Kool Kat.

"He's very careful..which explains why he doesn't have an arrest record and nobody has put a tag on hm all these years." I said, smiling ruefully.  I was glad Tommy Don didn't make a sale.. I liked him...I wished he wasn't mixed up in this dirty business.

III-

Sepia and I got home around two in the morning..

Kimmie was with a babysitter... She'd be home tomorrow...I missed her.

"Find out anything tonight ?" asked Sepia.

''Yeah...I found out how careful Johnny Porter is...He didn't show up to broker the deal...He sent his represenative and I found out he knows the full  value of that portrait..Millions!"

"This was just a proffer right...I mean...Nobody was going to bring a check or cash and exchange the portrait there in Aqua Bar or the parking lot..?" asked Sepia.

"You're right...a deal like this was big..This was just a preliminary...This wasn't Cash and Carry." I said,laughing as I unzipped Sepia's dress.. I held her close to me and hugged her..

"Ummmmmmmmmmmm, you smell good tonight." she said...

As I softly and slowly...

unhooked her bra...

and slid her matching panties down....

I sat her on the dresser drawer and parted her legs...I entered her slowly...

"OUUUUUUUU LOOK AT YOU....SO BIG AND SO DAMN HARD!!! OUUUUUUUUU!" she said.

Sepia wrapped her legs around my waste and I lifted her up...

I entered her slowly and gently and began to move in and out of her..

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...this is sooooooooo gooood..."I moaned..

"Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye....Ayyyyyyyyyyyyye....ouuuuuuuuuu hooooo hooooo hoooooo, ayyyeeeeeeeeee.....ohhhhhhhh my gooodnesss!" she cooed..


"Good thing Kimmie isn't here...With the door open and you howling like that?" I laughed...

" I can't help it...OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" she cried out, her body trembling and she experiencing an intense orgasm...

We soon wound up on our bed..

"UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH...OUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! GIVE IT TO ME DADDY!" she moaned as I spread her legs and entered her again..

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SEPIA...OUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" I moaned.

I entered her slowly and gently and began to move in and out of her again......

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu...this is sooooooooo gooood..."I moaned..

"Ayyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyye....Ayyyyyyyyyyyyye....ouuuuuuuuuu hooooo hooooo hoooooo, ayyyeeeeeeeeee.....ohhhhhhhh my gooodnesss! OUUUUUUUUU YOU ARE SO DAMN BIGGG ,OUUUUUUU AND SO HARD!  MY GOODNESS HUSBAND!" she cooed..

We were soon .Making sweet, sweet love....The bed springs squeaking out of control, the headboard rattling and slamming softly against the wall..

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm husband!" she cooed..

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ....awwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!" I moaned..

EIGHT TO NINE SENSUOUS HOURS OF SWEET LOVEMAKING just drifting by,,

and kissing like it was nobody's business until we both climaxed.....

We finished the night like we usually did...With Sepia sleeping peacefully on top of me and me squeezing her butt.

Turns out , we weren't the only couple having sex tonight...

Turns out we weren't the only couple having sex tonight... In a faraway highrise..

Johnny Porter's pretty young represenative , Krystal Carter and his number two man..

Stinger had gotten together after her night at Aqua Bar...

"OHHHHHHHH SWEET BABY" said Stinger, as he and the young lady embraced in a kiss...He practically had her dress off and her panties down...She practically had his trousers off..

"OH STING....I KNOW WE WERE TOGETHER YESTERDAY, BUT I HAD TO SEE YOU AGAIN TODAY....I DIDN'T GET ENOUGH!" she said..

"SHHHHHHHHHHHH baby, we've got to cool it...this is three times this week...baby, the boss man might be getting suspicious.." said Stinger as they kissed passionately...

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhh, he's not suspicious of anything...He's so obsessed with that sale of that damn portrait and of not being caught that he can't think of anything else or perform either..He doesn't do very well under any kind of pressure...but that sure isn't YOUR PROBLEM, STUD MUFFIN!" she laughed.

"You think he's got a chance...of selling that thing at the price he wants.?" asked Stinger.

"There is another potential buyer...A White man......He can pay...He looks like money.He's a Russian oligarth or somethin or other.." she said.

He unhooked her bra and slipped her panties down...

He tossed them into the corner...

"OUUUUUU ENOUGH TALK ABOUT HIM AND HIS BUSINESS!....HANDLE THIS BUSINESS!" she said.

They fell on his  bed, where she rode him like a surfer rides the waves....

The bed rocked and squeaked louder than it had ever before... The headboard creaked and sounded like it might split in half...

"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW. OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..UMMMMMMMMMMM!" he moaned...

The bed squeaked even louder...

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" she cooed.

"AWWWWWWWWWWWWW SWEEEEEET BABYYYYYY!  SWEET  BABYYYYYYYYYYY OUUUUUUUUU!" he moaned..

She rode him on the side of the bed, devouring his lips with soft slow kisses and he nearly going delirious as she continued to ride him slowly.....

She had a quick very intense orgasm that brought her to near tears....Her head jerking from side to side..her body trembling.....

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MYYYYYYYYYYYYY GOOODNESS!" she cried out!

He spread her legs and entered her again.....really pounding hard...

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MY GODDDDDDDDDDDD!!! OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MYYYYYYY GODDDDDDDDDDDDD!" she yelled out...

Stinger might be the number two man in the organization, but he was number one in the bed... He was a far better and a far more attentive lover....

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH SWEETIE, TAKE YOUR TIME BABY!!! OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" she moaned.....she had yet another intense orgasm that had her eyes rolling into the back of her head...

"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW LAWWWWWWD, THIS IS SOOOO DAMN GOOOD!" he cried out.. He didn't know if he was coming or going at this point, he felt so good...

"OHHHHHHHHHHHH  STING!!!!  OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU  STING!!

UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM" she moaned..as the bed rocked and squeaked louder than it had since they'd begun making sweet love... The headboard creaked and sounded like it might split in half...

"BABYYYYYYYYYY  baby....Oh my goddd this is sooooooooo damn good.." he moaned...

The bed squeaked even louder...

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" she cooed. She had yet another intense orgasm , that had her crying like a school girl, had her head turning from side to side and had her legs trembling...

"OUUUUUUUUUUUU WHYYYYYYY?? WHYYYYYY?? WHY DO YOU HAVE TO DO IT TO ME SO DAMN GOOD STING???OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU! AWWWWWWWWW LAWWWWD WHYYYYY?" she cried out...

"AWWWWWWWWWWWWW SWEEEEEET BABYYYYYY! OUUUUUUUUU!" he moaned..

They made love for the next NINE TO TEN HOURS!! She couldn't believe how passionate he was, his stamina..

Nightfall had come and gone!!!...

Krystal Carter  was still in his apartment, in his bed, riding him like a surfer rides the waves.....

She had yet another intense orgasm.....She feared she was slowly losing her mind.....

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU....UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!" she moaned.

"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW..LAWWWWWWWWWDDDD!" he moaned

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU GIVE ME THAT MONSTER!!! OH MY GODDDD!! YOU ARE HUGE!!! AND SO DAMN HARRRRD!! OUUUUUUUU! GIVE IT TO ME!!" she cooed.Her whole body trembled something fierce..

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH MYYYY DAMNNNNN!" he moaned..

He came so hard, he felt as if he were dying....

She had her fourth and final intense orgasm........

She looked at her smartwatch-

"OH MY GOD!!! I DIDN'T INTEND TO STAY THIS LONG!!! I'VE GOT TO GET HOME!!" she said..

She got up and began dressing....She was going to skip a shower this time....

"You're right...We have got to cool it...Maybe two weeks or so if I can stand it.." she said..

"If YOU CAN STAND IT? If I CAN STAND IT!" he said.,...

"Awwwwwww thank you baby...I'll call you when I can....Bye Sting!" she said. They kissed passionately !

She gave him a sweet kiss as she finished getting dressed and  exited his apartment complex. Her lipstick impression was on his cheek...

IV-

The next day at Morris Communications and Investigations..

Bonnie and I sat in the sub-basement in the secret headquarters of Morris Investigations..

"Here is what we know... The detectives of the Criminal Investigation Division and Robbery -Homicide have been watching Mr. Johnny Porter quietly for about a year...They are building a big money laundering case against him and have indictments out on 49 of his associates...members of three high level drug organizations who launder dirty money through his very respectable and legitimate restaurant...They haven't made an arrest yet...

We know Mr. Porter still puts down scores... Major Jewel and Art Heists for only the top merch and using only high lined talent... He is responsible for the theft of that very valuable portrait stolen from the Calloway's Gallery.. I can only imagine where he's got it stashed...

One potential buyer, Tommy Don crapped out...He didn't have enough money....So we are still watching him..our operatives as well as the C.I.D. and Robbery Homicide, waiting for the next buyer to step up.. and that is where we are." I said.

"I'll tell the Calloways...Just so they know we are up on this Portrait...We Know who masterminded the snatch...The thief is dead and we are waiting for a buyer to show up..." said Bonnie.

"At Any rate...They won't be happy until we actually return the portrait... I wish I knew where it actually physically was...and couyld take it from that weasel, Johnny Porter." I said.

"I know...." said Bonnie.

AND IN THE OFFICE OF JOHNNY PORTER-

"I take it Tommy Don didn't have enough cash last night?" asked Johnny Porter..

''Are you kidding me?  He wasn't even close...and get this...He had the money, 3 milli in his car trunk, like this was some Cash and Carry shit...Can you believe that?" said Krystal Carter...

"Really? In his trunk....Oh My Godddd!"laughed Johnny Porter.... ''So uh  Krys...how come you didn't come by after you was done? I was up you know?" he asked.

"Oh!  I was tired and you know...It was Aqua Bar, Taco Night...Cheap drinks...half off...I uh had a few too many....I wouldn't have been good company.....I just went home , went to bed." she lied.

"Oh" said Johnny Porter, looking at her funny....He could tell when she was lying....asnd she was lying now...He just couldn't prove otherwise.

(TO BE CONTINUED)