Ham and Swiss on Rye

 NIGHT COURT- THAT AFTERNOON-

In Philadelphia, Night Court only operates two nights a week....Tuesday and Thursday, Tonight was Tuesday...and fortunately...

Nelson got us an arraignment date of 8:00 pm. Just what Olivia wanted.

The Judge in this case would not be the Judge in the actual case....

Lt. Tragg was not there... Night court was too low profile for him...No witnesses...No media..and a bunch of  Judges  and ADA's who were mostly older Judges and ADA's about to retire...It was lightweight. It was in session from 7:00 pm- 10:00 pm Tuesdays and Thursdays...We were quite fortunate to get a date at time , the day after our client, Jean Wallace had been arrested and charged with first degree murder.

The ADA that did show up was not going to be the ADA that tried the case...He had only the basic out line of the case at hand... He basically wanted to go home...So he didn't really put up much of a fight.

Between them , Beverly, Bresha and Josie presented 5 charactor witnesses a piece, making it 15.

Olivia argued that our client had no prior criminal record, no history of violence and despite the circumstances of her case, was the victim of what looked like an elaborate frame.

She argued eloquently...

The Judge agreed to release her but with an ankle monitor..

She had to be inside by 11:00 pm on week days and 12:00 AM on weekends..

"I don't like this... but it beats being locked up..." said Jeane Wallace.

"On any given day." I said.

"Well you guys did it again...I'll see ya later." said our Bail Bondsman who we always brought along just in case.

"Jean, I want you to stay with us...We have an apartment in the basement of our building... Big comfortable bed... A 75 inch monitor with cable and streaming... A Chest of drawers for your clothes and a half bathroom that features a walk in shower...You'll be quite comfortable."said Olivia.

"Deal."said Jean.

"We are going to take you to your place, and you pack an overniite bag first and then we'll take you to get something to eat, I know you're hungry." said Beverly.

"Oh for sure." said Jean.

II-

After we took Jean to her apartment and got her things....We took her to the sandwich shoppe of her choice...

It surprisingly enough wasn't too far from us...

They Made great sandwiches, which we all enjoyed...

They had homemade chips

and Cokes..

"Thanks for bringing me here....This is my place." said Jean. 

"Thank you for recommending this place...We'll definitely be back."said Olivia.

 

"They make great sandwiches." I said.

"Mmmmm yes and I love these chips..."said Beverly.

"I do too." said Nelson.

Josie and Bresha's husbands, Paris and Tony Joined us...

"Glad you guys came out...Isn't this a nice place?" said Josie.

"Yeah it is." said Paris.

"We've been here before haven't we hubs?" said Bresha.

"Yup, when we were in law school and you were searching for an apartment."laughed Tony.

''So Jean...now that we are amongst only us...Tell us what happened." said Olivia.

''Well.." said Jean as she munched on her sandwich.. "I had been working at the office for close to a year...I got good performance evaluations from my former supervisor....Then Walt Simonson started working there and I became his Administrative Assistant... The Harrassment began right away...He began touching me inappropriately from day one...If I wore a skirt...He was rubbing my legs, inching his hands up my skirt and tugging on the waistband of my panties.....He was always whispering in my ear, asking me what color my panties were today, or asking me my bra size....He was a pest.....

He asked me out on a date about seven times and seven times I told him no...that I was not interested and that I didn't date people where I worked.....but he wouldn't stop....I filed a report against him to HR..

He stopped for awhile...Then he began again....rubbing my legs, inching his hands up my skirt and tugging on the waistband of my panties,practically begging me to go out with him or come over to his apartment....I never did...

My performance evaluations were horrible after that...I was always less than even average....I knew this was unfair and I again complained to HR about him...but nothing was done...He was after all a Partner in the firm..a Managing partner at that....

He found out that I uh used to be an exotic dancer for Big Chicken at one of his joints....He had photos and was planning to send them around the office if I didn't meet with him at Ciros...

I decided to meet him at Ciros that night and to give in to him and sleep with him....Perhaps it would improve my standing at the job...I needed my job.....but he never showed up...

The Bartender...Nick Turner was plying me with  free drinks and trying to come on to me too! He said Walt Simonson had paid my drink tab....but how could he? He wasn't there and had no idea how much I had drank.

I remember having five drinks....Five Martinis....and nothing more...I fell over after that....I must have been out for hours....

When I woke up ,I was on the couch in Walt Simonson's apartment... in my panties and bra... My blouse and my skirt and my coat were on a chair across the room, folded neatly...and  a

.22 caliber pistol I had never seen before was in my hands...It was smoking..it was hot..."

Detectives were gawking at me... and  on the floor beside the couch was Walt Simonson...He had been shot twice in the chest and once right between the eyes...He was face down in a pool of blood.

They were all gawking like they'd never seen a woman in her underwear beore, like they were on the set of some porn movie.

There was a Black woman there....She was kind...She told them to look away....She gave me my skirt and my blouse and told me to get dressed....

"That bone headed Lt. Tragg arrested me, charged me with murder.....and called the Public defender's Office...

"Which is how I met Natika and thus you guys." explained Jean.

"And the rest is as they say, history right?" said Olivia.

"Yes." said Jean.

"I'm certain you weren't the only girl he was harrassing and I'm certain he had other things going on..."I said.  "I think I'll do a little digging... by the way...What was the bartender's name?" I asked.

"Nicky, Nick Turner."said  Jean.

"It's getting late...let's get you home..."said Beverly.

We all went home...and got Jean situated in our sub-basement apartment...

III-

CIROS BAR- ONE NIGHT LATER!

Beverly sat at the bar drinking a Mango Martini..

"I'm not used to seeing you around here.."said the bartender.

"This is my first time here." said Beverly.

"Oh yeah? What do you do for a living?" he asked.

"I'm a lawyer."said Beverly....

"Oh Really?  What's your name?" he asked.

"Beverly!  Beverly West-East." said Beverly.

"You married?" he asked.

"Yes I am." said Beverly as she sipped her drink.

"Your husband shouldn't allow a fine young thing like you to be out alone.You and I should get acquainted....I can be quite discreet if that's what worries you..got damn you're fine...."laughed the bartender.

" Discreet about what? What's your name anyway.?" asked Beverly..

"Nick Turner." he said.

"My Cousin told me about you....Jean Wallace, she's on trial for murder...She told me you roofied her drinks that night? Is that true? Did you do that? " asked Beverly.

He looked shocked.....

'WHAT IS THIS ? SOME KIND OF SET UP?" he asked.

I sat next to Beverly....

"Yes...What was your relationship to Walt Simonson?" I asked.

"HEY WHO ARE YOU?" He asked. "YOU HER HUSBAND?" he asked.

"No. He's mine!  I'm Olivia Bennett-Alexander, I'm the lead attorney representing Jean Wallace..Beverly is my niece..and this is a subpoena...we want to see you in court.." said Olivia.

The frown left his face... He immediately walked away and clocked out....Leaving the bar..

We had panicked him...Now we were going to see what he did next...

Nelson sat outside..

We drove to the sandwich shoppe Jean had turned us on to.

"Ummmm I knew we had to come back here." laughed Olivia.

"I'm glad we did." I said.

"These sandwiches are delish!" said Beverly.

"Dude 's face turned white the minute you mentioned Jean and slapped that subpoena on him "laughed Nelson.

"The next move is on him!"laughed Olivia.

As we began devouring our Ham and Swiss on Rye sandwiches

and Cokes.

Later that night....

We were all home, We had had an incredible day....

Olivia and I retreated to our bedroom... 

We were kissing like there was no tomorrow, right outside our bedroom door...

"OUUUUUUUUUU YOU ARE KISSING ME LIKE YOU WANT SOMETHING!" laughed Olivia.

"I DO!  AND YOU KNOW WHAT I WANT!" I said and chuckled.

"Ummmmmmmm Donnie Rayyyyyy, Let's go in the bedroom and get undressed. so I can give it to you.." she cooed.

"OHHHHHHHHHH I CAN'T LET YOU GO!" I moaned...as Olivia, unloosened my tie and unbuttoned my shirt...

"You're going to have to let me go for a few minutes....Come on...Let's get undressed.." she cooed again...slipping out of my embrace for a minute...

We continued to kiss once in the bedroom.....I had her dress and her heels off....

She was down to her bra and panties...and we were still kissing...

''UMMMMMMMM ".." she cooed.

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU " I moaned  as I unsnapped her bra and slipped it off...

I slipped her panties down....

"Ummmmmmmm you have the best panties and matching bras.." I said.

"Oh hush up silly...but I'm glad you notice." she laughed...

"Ummmmm Olivia, I want to screw your brains out..." I moaned..

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuu promises, promises.." she laughed...as we lie across our bed ,still kissing....

I flipped her over  and entered her very soft wet center slowly..........

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU...UMMMMMMMMMMMPH!!!" I moaned..

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU DONNIE RAYYYYY...OUUUUUUUUUUUUUU YOU FEEL SO DAMN GOOODD!" she moaned..

"OHHHHHHH SO DO YOU BABY!" I said.. It was true.. Olivia was warm and wet and smelled like a new born baby...and was so soft...I was on the verge of cumming right away..

Her body began to tremble and her legs began to shake, her head turned from side to side and she began to cry like a baby....she was having a very quick and intense orgasm.....tears were just flowing down the sides of her face....

She wrapped her arms and legs around me and deep throat kissed me as I plunged into her..

"OHHHHHH MY GOD!! OUUUUUUUUU YOU ARE A HORSE....WOUUUUUUUUUUUU!" she moaned loudly...

She was so wet, it wasn't funny....I didn't know if I was coming or going....

She was smiling broadly as we made sweet love....

There was something about making love on a nice night like this.....that was very special...

EIGHT TO NINE HOURS SLID BY SLOWLY!!

Olivia lie peacefully on top of me, sleeping like a baby...I had a wide grin on my face as I held her and rubbed her butt.

Beverly was startled seeing Nelson , butt naked and as erect as a board in the bathroom ,behind her as she brushed her teeth for the night...She was washing her mouth out when she noticed him..

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU, Look at you..." she laughed..softly fondling his erection....

"MYYYYYYYYYYYYYY GOODNESS! LOOK AT YOU WITH YOUR BIG OLE HARD SELF...OUUUUU!" she said and laughed..

"Ummmmmmm" Nelson Moaned silently...and took Beverly in his arms..

"You know I love you don't you?" he whispered in her ear...

"You'd better love me..all the nasty things I let you do to me.." she giggled..

He slipped her panties down and off and tossed them over by the hamper next to her bra.

Placed her petite body on the sink, spread her legs and entered her softly and slowly..

and thrusted inside of her soft , wet baby soft body...deep throat kissing her, both of them delirious...

"If I had had any idea of the nasty things you wanted to do to me when we were in the Public defenders office..." she said.

"You'd of run away." he laughed.

"Noooooooo, I'd of gave you some a whole lot sooner.." she said in all seriousnes..

"I never knew you were so ,so huge and so hard and so damn good in bed..."said Beverly....

"UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH, well you know it now.."said Nelson.

"I sure do....OUUUUUUUUUUUUUU, WOUUUUUUUUUUUUU!YES I DOOOOO!" she cooed..

He lifted her up and carried her to the bedroom.. Thrusting away slowly..

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU....UMMMMMMMMMM, OH MY GODDDDD!" she screamed out....

Her scream went through the vent and woke Olivia up..

"My neice is so loud...Nelson must really be puttin it to her." she giggled..

I pulled her down to me..

"So why don't you put it on me?" I asked..

"I thought I did.." she laughed...

I reached under her night shirt...and slipped her panties off again.. and hurled them into a corner with her bra.

"SOME MOREEEE!" I said..

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU, MYYY GOODNESS!" cooed Olivia.

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU OHHHHHH MY GOD YOU ARE INSATIABLE!!! !!!!!she cooed...

"AWWWWWWWWWWWW LAWWWWD!" I moaned..

Olivia spread her legs wide open and eased herself down on me again..

She straddled me and began moving up and down on me again..

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!! WEEEEEEEEEEEE! OUUUUUUUUUUUU!" she moaned....

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" I moaned...

We sat on the side of the bed , Olivia riding me and staring into my eyes and me running my hands into her hair...

"OHHHHHHH MY GODDD!! YOU ARE SCREWING MY BRAINS OUT!" Olivia screamed..

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH OLIVIA...." I moaned as we made sweet love.....for the second time.

While downstairs... Nelson and Beverly were in the throes of passion in their bed..

"UMMMMMMMMMMMMMPH!"moaned Nelson..

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" moaned Beverly....

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH..AHHHHHHHHHHHH!"moaned Nelson as they kissed passionately.

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" cooed Beverly....

"UMMMMMMM...OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH GIRRRRRRRRRL!" moaned Nelson...

"OHHHHHHHHH MY GOD!! HUSSSSBAND!! UMMMMMMMMMM"cooed Nelson

making mad, passionate love for the next EIGHT TO NINE HOURS!

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUU, WOUUUUUUUUUUUUU!"moaned Beverly loudly..

"AWWWWWWWWWWWW, UMMMMMMMMM,OUUUUUUUUU GIRRRRRRL!" Nelson howled.

He came so hard, he thought he might be dying... Beverly also had an intense orgasm...that left her shaking and crying a little bit....

Beverly snuggled up under her husband....She was good and relaxed...She lie peacefully on top of  Nelson and soon was, sleeping like a baby...Nelson ,like me had a wide grin on his face as he held her and rubbed her butt.

IV-

THE NEXT MORNING!

We were all at Breakfast the next morning....

"This is soooo nice....You all have breakfast like this every morning?" asked Jean Wallace.

"Every Morning Darlin..." said Alfreda with a smile as breakfast was served...

 

"Well fed employees tend to be more productive employees. And Well fed clients remember more" said Olivia.

We all roared with laughter.

 

"You should have seen Nick Turner's face when we mentioned your name and asked him about his relationship to you...He turned as White as a Ghost if that's possible." I said.

We all roared with laughter.

"When we served him that subpoena...He clocked out and left the bar...." said Beverly....

"Nasty Buzzard..He has tried to hit on me too in the past."said Jean..

"You're just hot stuff aren't you?" joked Nelson...

"Not hot with the right ones...Only the losers." said Jean.

"Girrrrrrrrrrl I know it!" said Josie, high fiving her..

"OKAYYYYYYYYYY!" said Bresha agreeing.

"Somebody is at the door,." said Alfreda.

"It's Lt. Tragg and Sgt. Brice.." said Alfreda.

"This ought to be worth a laugh....Buzz them in...Tell them to come up." said Olivia.

Lt. Tragg  and Sgt. Brice walked up to our domicile.

He noticed Jean Wallace sitting at the table with us with an Ankle Monitoring Bracelet on... 

"Lieutenant Tragg, Sergeant Brice, Care to join us for breakfast?" said Olivia.

"No thank you...We are here on business." said Lt. Tragg.

 

"Police Business I gather." I said.

"That's right....Nick Turner...I happen to know that three of you, Your Niece, You Olivia and Donnie Ray visited him in Ciros Bar last night." said Lt. Tragg.

"Is he claiming we harrassed him?" asked Beverly.

"He's not claiming anything..." said Sgt. Brice.

"Well then what is this about?" asked Nelson.

"You want to tell us what that was about? " asked Lt. Tragg.

Who dropped our subpoena on the table.

"That is between us and him. How did you get that?" asked Josie.

"We took it off his body....HE'S DEAD!   Somebody shot him to death last night or early this morning!"said Lt. Tragg.

"WHATTTTTTTTT?" said Bresha.

"We didn't see him after we subpoenaed him as a defense witness in the bar...That's the truth...We left and went to a sandwich shoppe...And Jean was here ,spending the night."said Olivia.

"Yeah ,we know where she was because of the ankle monitor on her... So you guys saw him at Ciros, served him with a Subpoena....and that was that."said Lt. Tragg.

"He clocked out and left the bar after we served him."said Beverly...

"He was drinking with our client before she wound up in Simonson's apartment...We think he roofied her drink and took her there..."I said.

"Thus making him the killer eh?  That's a stretch Olivia, even for you, but now ..He obviously can't testify and you can't prove it...Your client over there killed Simonson and that's all there is to it."snarled Lt. Tragg

"We'll Let a Jury in a court of law decide that Lieutenant..."said Olivia softly.

"Gentlemen!"said Alfreda, opening the door.

"Let's Go Brice....Olivia!  Top of the morning to you."said Lt. Tragg with a smile.

"Good Day folks." said Sgt. Brice tipping his hat as he left.

This revelation changed our case altogether!

(TO BE CONTINUED)