by L. Ann Marie
I keep the strap in my hand letting it skim her stomach as I slide in. “I love feeling you come babe. So tight and wet.” She’s moaning and pushing back for me. “Look at the other couples, naughty girl. They like seeing you get fucked from behind.” A woman has her man’s dick in her hand while she’s watching me. Fuck, it gets me hot too. I swat her pussy while I’m sliding out and she jumps moaning. “That feel good on your swollen lips babe?” She pushes back and I swat her again. I look at the people and moan. Jesus. A slave is on her knees with her mouth on a woman. I look away before I lose control, but turn Lily’s head toward them and bite her neck. She starts moving her hips again and I swat her hot little pussy. I’m not making it much longer knowing what she’s watching and drop the strap putting my fingers on her while I’m moving in and out. “Watch her loving the taste of that pussy babe. She’s enjoying sliding her tongue around knowing just how to please a pussy.” She’s moving fast and I pinch her nipple getting her clenching around me. “Fuck baby. That’s so fuckin’ hot.” I look and moan. “Her mouth is on her tits babe. Watch her take that nipple in. I bet her tongue is rolling it.” Lily’s off again and I move from sliding to pounding in to her. “My naughty girl, look at the man getting his dick sucked.” I look down watching my dick slide in her. Jesus I’m talking myself off. I keep a hand on her nipple and one on her stomach slamming into her. “One more time baby. One more and I’m coming with you.” She’s whimpering and I follow to where she’s looking. A woman being fucked and eaten. Jesus she picks the hottest fuckin’ thing to watch. “She’s coming babe.” I pull her harder, pinching her nipple, and explode as she screams. “Holy fuck Lily.” I catch my breath holding her up.
Alpha is pacing. ‘Down.’
I guess he should get used to this. She fuckin’ blows my mind every fuckin’ time. I reach and uncuff her then lift her laying her on her pillow then clean her up. I’m fuckin’ wiped, but clean up the toys and room and stick the goggles back on the chargers.
Sliding shorts on I open the door and Alpha runs to Lily sniffing her face. She grunts and turns over. “Come,” he follows me to the boys’ room. Looking in I put my hand on theirs and feel their energy. “Come.” They follow me downstairs and right out to the deck. “Go out.” They run down the stairs and I go in for a beer. Fuck that was hot. My dick jumps and I turn to the list I was making earlier. Darren walks by throwing chin. I give it back and add the glasses to my list. I noticed she still isn’t seeing better. I want to ask Mitch. She’s out of the hand brace and onto the second foot brace, but her sight doesn’t seem to be coming back. She doesn’t seem worried about it, but I’d like to know if it’s something she’ll be dealing with for the rest of her life.
The dogs come back up and I think this is pretty easy. I sit on the step and pet them telling them their names and about our house. I finish my beer and stand. They follow me in and back up to the rooms. “Omega, protect.” He lays on his bed in the boys’ room making me smile. I move Alpha’s bed inside our door. “Alpha, protect.” He looks around then lays down. I need to thank my dad for training them so well.
I slide in pulling Lily to my chest.
Chapter Twenty-Two
Five days
Lily
I fall back laughing. The little buggers are using Omega to get around and he’s letting them. Eliza comes up the stairs and laughs. “Fuckin’ a something kids and now animals.”
“See, I thought it was just me. They shouldn’t be standing right now and he’s got them walking.”
“That’s cute,” she says as she takes a picture. “I’m sending it to VP; he’ll love it.”
I nod thinking she’s right. He’s so gentle with the kids and dogs. “How is Maryellen doing?” I know she just got back from Mass.
She has the prettiest smile. “Good. I got to meet her new man. He’s wicked nice and treats her like a queen.”
“Good for her! I’m happy for her. She needs a good man to make the rest of her life the best of her life.”
She nods still smiling. I’m watching Omega take little steps toward the house. Alpha goes in and brings back the blue squeaky motorcycle. Teller screams laughing and falls on his butt. Fuckin’ kids. Eliza is laughing hysterically. When he brings the red one out she stops. “Are they telling them what to do?”
I nod, still not sure I like this. “Little Ben says they’re throwing pictures at the dogs. Mostly Omega, but apparently they’ve moved up to both.”
“Holy shit!”
I shake my head. “Yeah. Brenda was watching them yesterday and said Omega wouldn’t let her take them up to bed. We got home and they were still playing in the living room.”
Her eyes get big. “Like Omega was going to bite her?”
I laugh. “No, kept pushing her hands away when she was reaching for them. Since she was laughing as she was telling me, no, not in a mean or aggressive way. She thought it was funny so she let them stay up until we got home. I’m not sure I like them doing this, but if they need the protection how do you stop it?”
“Shit that’s true. They’re too young to explain shit to.”
This is what I thought too. Still not sure if I like it. The boys are back up, walking back to the rest of their toys. Alpha brings the motorcycles and drops them. Fuckin’ dogs. I laugh.
***
Little Ben
Dakota is calm and happy to guide his pilot over the town toward the fire.
Spot: “HS 22 to Ops. I have some kids that say it was an older group hanging out in the old house. The house is gone. The fire spread to the long grass and is headed south.”
Me: “Roger HS 22. Fire is on its way.”
I look at Dakota. “Watch the wind from the chopper doesn’t spread this.” He nods and talks to his pilot.
When the Fire Department shows I laugh. Alex is behind them with Prince on the back of his bike. The fuckin’ dog has his paws on Alex’s shoulders. Everyone is cracking up. “Jason get that picture to Uncle Danny and my dad.”
He’s laughing. “On it Prez.” Fuckin’ Alex.
“Zoom in on his bike.” He has little arms on the seat. He is so fuckin’ cute. I watch him park and Prince jumps off and sits until he’s off. He walks to the kids smiling. They shake his hand making me think he knows them. A boy walks up from behind and Prince circles Alex as he’s talking. Nice. He smiles waving and looks around.
Me: “HS 22 see what Alex is looking for?
Spot: “Roger Prez.” I watch him talk to Alex and smile. “Prez, he wants to know if the kids can help him at the Vets’ house. He has dogs coming to make them smile, but needs people to watch out for the dogs.”
Jason is laughing. I take a breath and step on my foot.
Me: “Where did he get dogs from?” I watch him talk then nod and finally laugh. The kids are smiling as they watch.
Spot: “Prez, he said he made a program so the dogs get to see the Vets to smile. Every week a van will bring the dogs from the pound to the house, but he has to have people to watch the dogs. He said one of the Vets will do it once they see the dogs. Right?” He’s smiling as he says it, just like Alex would.
“Oh my fuckin’ God he is too fuckin’ cute,” Kaleb says walking over. “I’ll do it. Where am I going?”
I’m laughing with everyone else. “Prince house.” I take a breath and calm down.
Me: “HS 22 let Alex know Kaleb will meet him at the house. The kids should go to help for today.”
Spot: “Roger Prez. If I wasn’t on I wouldn’t mind helping. I told him I’d request next week off so I can help him.”
I’m shaking my head. Give them a chance and they’ll do the rest.
Me: “HS 22, I’ll let Jessie know.” I look at Jason. “Put the request in for him to get off early.” He rogers me and I watch the screen. Alex gets on his bike and Prince jumps on then puts his paws on Alex’s shoulders. We’re all laughing again.
Taylor and Brantley come in. I give Brantley time to check where everyone is and
watch him laugh at Alex and Prince. When he’s ready I give him the headset. “He started a program for the Vets. The pound will deliver dogs once a week for the Vets to smile.”
Taylor looks at me as if I’m kidding. I tell him to watch. Kaleb pulls up and parks in front of the house then Alex does. Prince waits for him and Alex checks his watch. I look at the time. It’s almost two. He must have made it for two. Sure enough a van pulls up and the driver shakes Alex’s hand then Kaleb’s. Kaleb points to Alex and puts his hands up. The driver talks to Alex. Good. The kids come running down the street and wait as the dogs and leashes are handed out.
Vets are coming out, some down the stairs, everyone is smiling.
“Fuckin’ Alex deserves the cut Prez. Look at their faces,” Brantley says scanning his boards and going back to Alex.
“He’s got help already requesting time off for next week. If you get a few requests get the pound to deliver to the other houses. Make sure Alex knows and who will be helping. This is his program to run. Help him where he needs it, but step back when he has it.”
He looks at me. “Roger Prez. I think he’s got it though. Look at the Vets and kids.”
Alex goes to his bike and gets tennis balls. I think Brantley is right, he has this.
“Jason shoot this up to Pres. Let him know Alex started a new program.” He rogers me and I tell Brantley to call if he needs me. Dakota is handing his headset in.
Our meeting is at two-thirty. We ride toward the PD building and Driscoll joins us before we pass the end of his block.
The Mayor’s office is right in the center of town on his Main Street. When we are shown in, there are a group of men sitting around a conference table.
‘What the fuck?’ I ask Dakota. He smiles, throwing us shaking hands in my head. The Mayor is siphoning money from the town and these men know it.
“I am Dakota Lightfoot, this is Prez Ben Knight, and the big guy is Driscoll – he heads our PD. I am sure you all know us, but we do not know you.” A man stands and Dakota puts his hand up. The man sits and looks at us nervously. “We will know you, but first we must get rid of the problems in your town. Your Mayor believes himself to be very smart. While he does not realize you know he is stealing from the town, he also thought we would be fooled by his actions.” I look at the Mayor. He doesn’t say a word. Dakota goes to the desk and sits typing. I smile at Driscoll.
“Mr. Petit, please come see where the money was taken from. I will instruct Driscoll where he can find cash to replace some of your missing funds.”
The Mayor stands. “Sit the fuck down until I decide what I want to do with you.” I lean toward him. He sits. “Continue Dakota.”
He stands and lets Petit sit. “Driscoll, at the Mayor’s house is an attic; he gets to it through his master closet. Someone small needs to push the door open and collect the bag, it is like an old carpetbag. There is also money here in this office that I can get for you before you go.” He flips to the center of the table and pops the drop ceiling panel up. Pulling a bag out he smiles at the men. “At six foot I am considered small to the Brothers.” They laugh. “With the carpetbag you will have close to three hundred thousand dollars returned. That is not even close to what was stolen, but it is a help. His cars and house can be auctioned and he buys cards that are also very valuable. Perhaps you can get it all back on eBay.” He hands the bag to Driscoll. “I am finished Prez.” He sits down and Driscoll laughs.
I look at Driscoll. “Get someone on the cash right away. I’ll wait to do the PD part until you come back in. Right now it seems as though we need a Mayor.”
“Police Chief and Lieutenant too,” Petit says from the desk.
I nod at Driscoll. He puts the money on the desk and walks out. The Mayor is cowering in his seat. Pussies are all the same. I look at the three men at the table. “Do you want to tie that money, his house and cars up in a court battle?”
“No,” they answer together surprised and looking at each other. “Dakota call Brantley and get everything the Mayor owns signed over to the town.” He walks out and the Mayor stands, moving for the door. I pick the little pussy up and throw him over the table to the other wall. “When I say sit the fuck down you don’t get to move until I say so. Now sit the fuck down.” He’s crying, crawling to a chair. I look at the men. “You voted for him?” They all shake their heads no and I laugh.
“What I need is a Mayor that will work with us. I need trustworthy, loyal and honorable.” They point at each other making me laugh again.
Petit laughs. “Micky you have the time, the ability and all the qualities Mr. Knight is looking for. I know I can work with you and you want the chance to work with the homeless and Vets. Take the job.”
The other men agree and I shake the new Mayor’s hand. “Nice to meet you Micky. The thief will sign everything over to the town. You will hand the paper over to our Treasurer and she will auction it off. She promotes in New York and Connecticut, so she does well for the towns we police now.” He nods. “You have a helicopter and most of your PD vehicles will also be auctioned. That money goes back to the town and you transfer your PD budget to the Princes. At a guess, I would say your employees are missing money or not being paid a fair wage. When all the money comes in I expect that to be fixed. The chopper money will come to us for our Air budget. That happens once. It is not something you need to pay yearly.” He nods, but has a question. “It is a lot for the Air budget. We plan on this being long term. Two years would eat that budget up. We will not come back at you for funds. By then we will have other business interests that cover our chopper needs.” He nods surprised. I look at another man. “I don’t know your name, but we have four pilots and five choppers. If an emergency happens there is always a pilot ready to fly. We can, and have, helped transport for the hospital and Coast Guard.” He nods. The other man is smiling. “I don’t feel the need to hide the fact that we can read. You must have seen the news and already know it.” I smile. “You also knew the thief would be caught today and showed up to help. Commendable.”
Driscoll comes in with a bag and laughs at the pussy. “Get him transported to holding. Brantley has some paperwork for him to sign.”
“On it Prez. His ride is outside.” Driscoll pulls him up and spins him slamming him on the table to cuff him.
Dakota comes in as Driscoll goes out. Fuck this is busy. I look at Petit. “You’re the Manager?”
“Yes. What do we need to do right now?”
“Since you’ll be running thin until the auctions, nothing. Do what you can to get your employees straight with the cash that is here. The day of the auction, your PD budget gets transferred to us. With that budget we will supply vehicles and manpower for the PD. The PD all get the same pay, it is fixed and fair. We don’t do Union.” Driscoll comes back in. “I’m up to you Brother.”
“How far does the PD problem go?”
“I think most of it. We weren’t allowed to oversee anything. The Mayor did that. We are pretty much just figureheads that handle zoning shit,” Micky says.
“I have your next PD shift covered. Your town is wired and I’ll inform your Chief that he has been replaced. You do not call me if you have problems or concerns. You talk to Dakota about all your Prince concerns.” He looks at me. “Do we need proof for the Chief?”
Petit answers. “I have it for him and the Lieutenant too.” He walks to the printer and hands Driscoll the papers. Driscoll hands them to me; I read them over and look at Petit. Fuck these town people are vicious. “Get them to holding.” He walks out.
“Before you go Mr. Knight and Lightfoot, I got the book for the homeless and even have the nonprofit and land. We have a house we all donated to for the Vets. What we don’t have is someone that has the experience,” Micky says.
Dakota stands and looks at me. I nod. “Call Mayor Garrett. He is eager to help and loves the program. He also has women’s programs running that you may find helpful. You do not have the gang and pushers here, but you do have plenty
of users and low income. That can change. Princes will monitor the homeless neighborhood. Garrett will help you fine tune that part. The Princes have a vested interest in the Vets’ homes. We will sponsor your house.” He pulls his card and writes on the back. “Trapper can get you up and running. He is our contact for the Vet housing. Trapper will get you stocked and furnished. He is blind, but sees more than some people I know. Do not underestimate him. If you have concerns or questions you call me. I am the liaison for the Princes.”
They all stand smiling. “Thank you. I am excited to work with you,” Petit says. They all shake our hands as we walk out.
“Another good exit Dakota. I may be getting spoiled.” We walk out the door and automatic shots are fired.
“Throw!” he yells. I throw and shield.
Fuck! I’m hit in the arm. Dakota is throwing with his hands out. Nothing is touching us. I move my gun toward the shooter and it’s a fuckin’ cop. I shoot and he’s down. Jesus. “Three fuckin’ seconds felt like thirty.” He laughs. I look for our HS. The men run out the door one is armed.
“Put that away before Security gets here,” I tell him and switch my mic on. “Prez to Prince Ops. Cop down. I need the morgue. Where is my HS? I don’t see him.” I see him coming down the block. “Found him. Tell me where the fuck he was?”
“Brantley on. Prez, it looks like a store. He’s regular Security. We needed all HS at the PD for a shootout with multiple pussies.”
I point my gun at him. “What did you buy?” He holds up a pack of gum. “Were you told to watch the building?” He freezes and nods. “Were you told that I was inside?” He nods again. “Were you told under no circumstances do you leave your position?” He nods and I shoot his foot. “You’re fired. Dakota take his ID, gun and badge.”