I took her to the bed and made her lay on it on her back with her legs pulled up and spread. I pulled my soft leather belt from my pants loops and then came to her. “This is what you want?”

“Yes Sir please!”

“Close your eyes!” I ordered and she did. I left about 14” of belt loose and stepped to the side. It hissed as it rushed through the air and to her ass and though it wasn’t loud the effect was big. She squealed and then shoved her arm in her mouth. I walked to the other side and looked at the red welt beginning to glow on her right cheek. I offered it a match on her left cheek. I worked back and forth slowly marking her and watching her closely. Finally I stopped in the middle and shortened my strap. The next was right on her pussy to the right of her swollen slit. She screamed. I didn’t make her wait; I did the same to the left of her slit. I spanked her pussy as thoroughly as I had her ass and then I doubled the belt and began working across both ass cheeks with it and about every 5th stroke would ride high and go across her open pussy. When I stopped I pushed her up into the bed and then began working lubricant into her ass along with fingers. When I had all four fingers in her and she was going crazy humping on them I pulled them out. I put her ankles on my shoulders and then took her hard. I went straight in. I knew that she was ready and relaxed so I wanted to shock her and knew it wouldn’t hurt her. I leaned forwards folding her double and whispered, “Open your eyes now Debbie!”

They flew open and I watched them dilate further as I worked her hard. The good thing about our earlier coupling was that it gave me good control now and so I gave her all she wanted. I lost count of the times that her ass would flutter as she would shake all over and have an orgasm. When I decided to cum I eased off of her and slapped her ass grabbing her attention.

“Be lively wench. I’m ready to offer you my last special enema! I want you to cum along with me and I want to feel your pleasure so start moving or I will stop and spank you again and start all over!”

Her ass went wild for me she was bumping, humping, grinding and bucking and we came along in a just glorious fashion as I pumped my gift into her tender ass.”

When we finally pushed together and quivered our last I let her slowly expel my passive member and then lay down beside her. For a long time we just held hands and tried to catch our breath. I rolled to her and pulled her into my arms and kissed her. She just melted against me and purred.

We snuggled and then napped. I woke up with her sucking and working on me and when I responded and tried to crawl on top of her she pushed me away gently and offered her ass to me again; this time from the rear. She was still lubricated so I just went right back in and she offered me a full range of her appreciation as she met me more than half way with each stroke and offered me a play by play anal-isis of her pleasures.

The rest of the day we spent getting to know each other on a personal level. I continued to let her assume that me being between jobs meant that I was broke. I wanted to have everything checked out before I fully committed. I have always found that if something is too good to be true that it usually IS. I loved this thing with Debbie but also I was wary of it.

I took a little walk before dinner and made a few calls. The primary one was to my partner. When I had sold my company I had no idea what to best do with that much cash. I had a friend that was an investment councilor and we cut a deal. He took my 26 million, sheltered it, invested it and we split everything over 10% profit right down the middle. In just t he short time that he has been handling it, it has grown from 26 to 31 million and he has become a full time partner in our investments. All that I care about really is having enough money to do the things I enjoy and NOT have the IRS up my ass all the time. Jim does a wonderful job of that. He insists on a semiannual outside audit and as far as I’m concerned he is the greatest.

I called him and gave him names and addresses and dates and asked him to have it all checked out. He laughed and told me to just make sure that I didn’t do anything in a rush. I assured him that if I was going to do that I wouldn’t be talking to him and he agreed that this was a good sign.

I asked Debbie if she would like to go out to eat but she said that it was better if we stayed in. “I’m sorry Josh, I have just had too many ugly scenes. Big Daddy owns this town now days and people see me as a traitor and murderer despite the trial. After dark if I am out my tires get flats and things get thrown at me and the car so I just don’t go out after dark anymore. Once word gets around that you are with me tonight it wouldn’t be advisable for you to be out either.”

“I swear, Debbie I don’t see why you stay. Surely you can do something and get enough money to start over somewhere else.”

She looked down, “I know Josh and you are probably right but all my family is here and if I go somewhere else I will be totally alone and probably broke pretty soon. There just isn’t that much cash. The properties eat up their own income and getting anything fixed costs me twice as much as it would anyone else in town. Big Daddy sees to it that I stay mostly broke as far as cash goes. I think that there WAS a lot of cash. Steve always was spending money. I think that it was kept in Big Daddy’s bank under some other name or in cash but I could never find any way to prove it. The money just dried up after Steve was killed. I tried at first to sell it to him but that isn’t what he wants. He wants me here where he can make my life miserable.”

“Why is he so damn sure that you killed Steve?” I asked.

“I think because he knows how Steve treated me. Twice when I had to go to the hospital they called the law but every time Steve would just tell them that I was a clumsy bitch and Big Daddy would show up and that was the end of it. One time there was a hand print on my face that you could get fingerprints off of and they just told Steve that when I fell down he needed to be careful how he grabbed me when he tried to catch me! I heard Big Daddy tell him one time that one of these days he was going to kill me and that it was going to cost more than I was worth to fix THAT. Big Daddy hates me.

He tried to rape me once and I kicked him in the balls. I told him that what I put up with from Steve and what I put up with from anybody else were two different things. Steve beat the living shit out of me over that but Big Daddy didn’t want to try again. He told Steve that I was a crazy bitch and one of these nights I would cut his throat! That is why he’s so sure that I did it I guess.” She had begun to cry so I let the subject go for now.

The next two days were like a wet dream that you didn’t wake up in the middle of. We played and the more we did the more we discovered how well suited to each other we were. On the third day Jim called and gave me the info that he had gathered with a promise of more to come.

The evidence against Debbie was massive except for one thing… she had an ironclad alibi at the time of the murder. Steve had been with a lady friend in a bar all that night. According to the lady friend, and I use the term lady pretty loosely, Steve was going to throw Debbie out and move her in and had told Debbie so that night before he left. He had told her that Debbie was just crazy mad jealous and he couldn’t take it any more. He got a call and looked at the phone and said that he had to return this call and went outside where it was quieter. A half hour later the Lady, wondering where the hell he was, went outside and found him out beside his car dead.

He had been shot; one bullet right between the eyes. His wallet was still in his pocket and his Rolex watch was still on him so robbery wasn’t a motive. Everything pointed at a paid hit and there was a check for $15,000.00 that had been written to cash the day before and cashed at the bank. The tapes showed almost nothing and the teller was very unhelpful. She was only pretty sure that it was even a man.

The check only had two people’s prints on it; Steve’s and the tellers. The theory was that Debbie had written the check even though it was Steve’s signature. He sometimes gave her signed checks to use to buy groceries or things with. In town his checks like that were treated like cash. They believed that she had used one of those checks to hire someone to kill Steve. There was even an effort made to say that her alibi was just a little too convenient.

She was at the hospital having x-rays done on an arm and the orbital bone on her face. Steve had beaten the hell out of her before going out to party. She had waited for it to stop hurting but when it didn’t she had gone to the hospital. She was in x-ray for the thirty minute time period when Steve went outside and then was found dead.

The DA hadn’t wanted to even charge her without more evidence but Big Daddy was adamant. The DA gave in and arraigned her, the Grand Jury indicted her and it was sent to trial. She spent 5 months in jail waiting trial because the Judge said that she was a flight risk and set the bond at a million. The same judge was later asked to remove himself from the case because he played golf with Big Daddy every Thursday and also owed the bank a lot of money.

It turned out that there were no judges in the district that didn’t fit that description so finally a change of venue to the nearest really big city was granted. Big Daddy made the mistake of trying to have a juror bribed a little too openly and the Judge had the jury sequestered. The trial, not being done where Big Daddy could control it didn’t go as he had planned and Debbie was acquitted on all charges in a record short time by the jury.

By the time Debbie returned home all of the papers in Steve’s office were gone and all the money was gone to the point where the checking account was even overdrawn. Jim finished that part up with, “All that said Josh; I would bet that she did it. Hell if she didn’t she should have! This guy was a sick shit and the little digging that my people did found that she wasn’t the only one he beat up regularly. Actually there were any number of women that might have wanted to have him done but she was the only one that had the money to hire a pro.

His record of arrests goes all the way back to his teens and believe me, that isn’t on the records anywhere that you could normally find it. His record had been cleaned. You don’t want to know how I got the info. Let me put it like this, Big Daddy and little Stevie have been looked at by the Feds for some time. They even looked at Steve for a series of killings that were done on the local interstate. Big Daddy’s long reach does not reach as far as mine! Be careful Josh. He is bad news. Steve didn’t get his mean streak from his Mama.”

The other thing that I had him look into was the property. He told me that it was going to take some digging but there was something rotten in Denmark. The people that he had foreclosed on to obtain title to those properties looked funny and that made Jim suspicious. Jim asked me why a bank would loan a half million dollars to someone with no money, no assets, and no reasonable expectations of ever being able to pay for them. Also after the repossessions were done, within a year the same people were given personal loans on smaller more modest properties.

Jim agreed to keep digging and I would keep a low profile.