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The Reunion

Chapter 12

He took one look and turned snow white. “Where the fuck did you get THIS. This is all private and sealed business and…” As he flipped through another few pages he grew quiet. One of the pictures was of him actually with one of the ladies that ended up on the side of the interstate. The next picture was what she looked like when they found her body. The papers covered his financial shenanigans but it wasn’t ALL business related. The pictures were of a much more personal nature.

I smiled, “I was told to tell you that there is more and that I don’t hold nor know the locations of the originals. I was also told that the value of the properties and their condition is such that we will only pay ten cents on the dollar for a clear title.”

His face turned blood red, “You little bastard I’ll see you in hell first! I know where you had to get this shit. It’s that slut you are staying with isn’t it. She found some of Steve’s stuff somewhere and now you think that you can blackmail me with it. He threw the stack of papers at me. FUCK YOU! None of this means SHIT!”

“Informed sources say that if the originals happen to fall into the hands of say the Attorney General that it WILL mean shit to you. They also say that the FBI will be interested in some of the photography.” I smiled pleasantly, “Don’t be mad at me Big Daddy. I’m just the messenger. Actually my only interest in this is to extricate the lovely widow Redmond from this situation. It seems that she has hidden talents that Little Stevie was unable to make much use of. Maybe if he had tried Viagra he would have had more use for a woman than as just a punching bag. She is quite appreciative to have a real man in her bed finally.”

“I’ll KILL YOU…”

“Now Big Daddy, watch your blood pressure.” I stood up deciding that I had sufficiently goaded him. “You have 48 hours to wrap this deal up and contact me. After that we will let the authorities handle it and then pick up the properties after they close your quaint little bank down and put the assets out on the line. I think if you will look closely you will see that we are more than aware of the rather odd nature of the titles that you hold… both these and many others. I think if they know where to look, auditors should have no problem finding all the pieces to your little game.” I turned to walk out then paused, “Actually I can offer one other possibility. If you were to buy Ms. Redmond out of her ownership for a fair amount we would most likely lose interest in the properties. I will either hear from you in 48 hours or I will be reading about you in the papers in 72. I almost think that I would prefer the latter.” I left.

I went straight back to Debbie’s house. I had a just tiny digital recorder that Sean had provided. I sat down with Debbie and Sean and played the tape of our little talk for them. Debbie went white. “He will have us killed. He is crazy Josh. He will have us both done and then either take off or try and ride out the shit storm behind a pack of Lawyers!”

I nodded, “That is actually about what I expect. That is what Sean is here for. He won’t be able to take off though.”

Sean nodded, “Some of the stuff in there Jim dug up, some of it was sort of sent to him anonymously,” Sean held two fingers on each hand up and twitched them twice as he said anonymously so we would know that the anomalously was satirical, “and some of it was sort of loaned to him by the FBI. They want Mr. Redmond bad and since they can’t seem to get what they want they are going to see if we can make him do something stupid.” He smiled, “By now there are probably more Feds in this town than there are citizens. Jim is having us covered too and the Feds are watching Mr. Redmond very closely. If he makes a call they will hear it. If he goes someplace they will be there too. If he tries to leave the country he will encounter problems at the airport or border crossing. If he farts they will have a chemical analysis of it done and back in twenty minutes!”

I patted Debbie on the inside of her thigh. “For now we just need to sit back let Sean do his thing and wait. Can you think of anything we might be able to do to pass the time?”

She looked at me and smiled, “I might be able to think of a thing or two.”

I nodded to Sean, “I think we will be in the bedroom if you need us. We will see you for lunch.”

“Don’t hurry on my part. I know how to make a sandwich. I understand that some things take a little time to do right.” He grinned, “If you need any help don’t hesitate to call me. Jim hired me and I offer a FULL service sort of care package.”

Laughing, “If it gets too much for me I’ll keep you in mind.” I took Deb’s hand and we went to the bedroom. The meeting with Big Daddy had been stressful but even more it had been exciting!”

I pulled her to me and kissed her deeply letting my hands roam softly over her dress and then more searchingly under it until I finally lifted it up and off. She was also busy and soon had me as bare as she. “I think that I know what we need to do Josh.” She offered softly.

“What is that Sugar.”

“I think that you need your enemas and some relaxing. I know that dealing with all of this makes me feel a little dirty and you were actually in the same room with him. Let’s get you all clean again.”

I kissed her then asked, “So, you want to be in charge of this effort I gather?”

She grinned and nodded, “It just makes me so very hot Josh. That is something that I’ve never had before.”

“Ok but remember I’m sensitive.”

She laughed and took my hand, “Come along little boy. I think you will need a total cleaning and adjustment.” Then she grinned, “Then I think that it is my turn to try a little ass on for size!”

I smiled, as she was becoming ever more comfortable with me and in my presence she seemed to be blossoming out into new directions. At first she was afraid to do much of anything without my permission but over the last couple of days it seemed that she was finding increasing levels of comfort offering me more… actively assertive pleasures.

She took my clothes and set them aside and put me on the bed. “Wait here and be good. I’m going to make you a nice big, hot, soapy enema and then I will come and prepare you and get you.”

After she kissed me gently she turned and with some just seriously incredible ass swishing, she walked to the bathroom. It seemed to me that the longer I was around her the more sexually exciting she was to me. I wasn’t sure if it was just me falling more and more in love with her or if it was her coming out of some shell that she had withdrawn into. Whichever it was, I was hard as a rock and already breathing hard.

When she returned she had “the” hairbrush in her hand along with a couple of gloves and a tube of KY lubricant. She was only wearing a little pull over sleeping shirt now and it BARELY covered her girly bits. “Up on your knees lover; head on the pillow. We need to get you in the proper frame of mind for this and lubricated too.”

I rolled and crawled to my knees. I whined, “Please Deb, I’ll be good I promise!”

“I know that you will be good. This will insure that you will be good AND mind me!” She popped my right cheek hard making me yowl. She immediately followed that one with an uncountable barrage that set my ass fully ablaze. When she stopped I was in tears and she smiled. The sound of the wrist of the glove snapping told me that we were about to enter a new phase of this endeavor.

She parted my blazing cheeks and then almost rudely stabbed her fingers into my depths. In seconds she had me in serious need and near to orgasm! Fortunately, or maybe not, she backed off then and just kept me at a simmering low boil for a bit before easing from me and helping me to the bathroom.

She settled me down on my back onto the big soft mat and tucked a pillow under my ass to lift it. “Ok Sugar I want you to pull your legs up, back and spread them wide for me.” She cooed softly.

I could no more have denied her than a moth could resist a flame and when I was so, she again felt deeply into my ass. She stroked my soul and warmed my heart with her touch and then slipped away. The nozzle passed easily and I sighed contentedly as the clamp was released and the first rush made itself known.

She lowered her face and kissed my tummy. “Josh baby, in my wildest dreams I never imagined a man as sweet as you. Your ass is just so unbelievably cute raised up for me and bearing my marks.” Her kisses traveled lower and she nursed on my need and approval as the enema filled me with her wet affection.

When I moaned, it was part out of pleasure from her attentions and part from a cramp. She immediately closed the clamp and turning my more than happy cock loose, began to softly massage my tummy making the cramp ease.

I looked up at the bag and saw that it was a little past half done and asked, “How much soap did you use? His is really making things rumble.”

“I made it extra soapy baby. I want you cleaned out and I would prefer it to be a pretty quick job.”

“Why, do you have an appointment you have to go to?” I asked sarcastically.

“Actually I do.” She answered happily. “Your sweet ass is calling me and wants me to do it as soon as possible. She reopened the flood gates. “You have a VERY expressive ass you know.”

“No actually I didn’t know that.”

“You do, it will just look too cute for words and whispered to me, “Debbie, we want you to spank us and give us enemas so you can fuck us!” Last night we set this all up while you were sleeping.”

I laughed, “Well I’m glad to hear that you and my ass have gotten so close.”