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The Magician Ch. 01

By: Grey Eagle 286



They call me the Magician. I am a master of disguise. I can pass as easily as lovely young lady as I can a gnarled old man. I can be a lovely young lady one minute and a gnarled old man two minutes later. 

My magic is that I solve difficult cases with what appears to be magic. I am a private investigator. I have four distinctly separate identities, all supported with genuine documentation. Only one person alive knows I am four people. That person is my beautiful wife and partner, Doris. She is ostensibly my secretary and an employee of my business. Doris can pass as several different people also. 

Her female body limits her in the respect that she has the most beautiful breasts in the world. They are 36 D cups. Passing as a man is difficult for her. Doris is two inches taller than I am in our bare feet. She is beautiful, simply stunning. She stands five feet nine inches tall and weighs 140 pounds. Her bust is paired with a twenty six inch waist and thirty six inch hips. She is as strong as an ox. Doris works out with me on a regular basis, we run and swim in conjunction with our work outs with weight machines. Both of our bodies are sleek and smooth with few visible muscles. .

My body is different, a childhood bout with testicular cancer robbed me of every hair on my body and of my balls. Fortunately I have a lovely 7 ½ inch, very thick penis. It remains fully functional and has been trained so that I have full control of it. I can go from the flaccid state to a full erection in a few seconds. It will remain hard for hours if required. My ejaculate is very, very slight and contains no sperm. My climax/orgasms are thunderous and quite delightful, I have the sensation of cumming copiously but very little actually comes out.

Our office is in a steel building shared with a warehouse. Actually most of the ware house is part of our office. Our extensive wardrobe departments, communications, computer/intelligence, and disguise laboratories occupy most of the ware house. On paper we have ten employees. Four of them are me. I pay myself in all four identities. All our employees believe there are ten separate people working there. They believe that a couple are part time workers. 

Our investigator/leg men are seldom in the office. The wardrobe mistress, Nancy is not aware that she is part of the agency. The computer geek/intelligence man, Bart is an Ex Marine who lost both his legs in combat in Iraq, his sweet wife, Mary is our actual secretary/file clerk.

I am the boss investigator, David Larson. I am thirty four years old. I am also an older guy named Markus Banner, fifty five years old, slightly overweight and bald, a crack investigator. My most frequent persona is that of Molly Larson, a lovely blond woman of thirty, also a crack investigator and David's sister. Last I am a forty year old beauty, Sally, a red head, larger busted than Molly and also a very resourceful and competent investigator.

I have a mental switch in my brain. When I assume an identity I really become that person. My voice, mannerisms, and posture change with who I am. There are also possibly hundreds of different other people I can become if necessary.

Doris says she feels differently about each of my four primary personas, She likes all of them very much. She is deeply in love with David and Molly. When I make love as David it is a heterosexual relationship. When I am Molly she says she feel she is in a lesbian relationship. She and I are both bi-sexual. We have an open marriage but seldom have other lovers. Doris says two lovers are enough for her. I really need only one. 

Sally and Mark have sexual encounters too. Doris generally doesn't want to know about them unless they are more than a one night stand. Sally visits our home every so often and has sex with Doris but Mark never comes to visit. Doris does not care for the cigars Mark smokes. She will slap Mark if he gets too friendly. Mark rarely crosses that line. Doris can really hurt you with a slap.

David, Molly and Sally never date without prior approval from Doris. It rarely happens as a personal event but is almost always connected with an investigation. Doris is even less active on a personal level and usually wants to double date with Molly and two men.

This morning Doris, Molly, Bart, Stan and Fred sat in the office. I told them that David and Mark were working on a case, Sally would be in later or phone in. We reviewed the progress each was making on cases they were working. Stan was having a problem, He described the snag and I told him how to get around it. He brightened up. Fred was making slow but sure progress on the cases he was working. Bart had information he had gotten using the computer that brought a close to a big money case we had been working for months. I told him I would help Mary write the report that would earn us a good payday.

There was a client, a Mister Bob Thompson, waiting to see David. When the meeting was over I had Mary send him in. He was a tall handsome guy about forty or so. He grinned at Doris and I. I told him Mister Larson was not available at the moment but would probably be in that afternoon. I told him that Doris or I could help him. I handed him a small brochure stating our philosophy and our prices. He looked up at me, "I need help, I am at my wits end. I know my wife is cheating on me but I can't prove it. I have used other agencies for months and they have come up with nothing. I know you firm is very expensive but I need results. I know she is getting ready to divorce me and wipe me out. I am very vulnerable because she has evidence that I cheated on her. My net worth is about 4 million dollars. If I have to liquidate holdings to raise even half that much in cash it will destroy my whole operation. Can you help me."

"What sort of proof will you need. I will tell you up front we do not do anything that could even remotely be called entrapment. We can try to follow her and find out who and when. Have you had listening devices on your phone? Is your computer tapped if you have one and she uses it?"

"We have a computer and she uses it quite often. The phones are not tapped."

"Is it possible she is entertaining her lover at home?"

"No, she would never do that." 

"Does she work?"

"No."

"Are you away at work during the day."

"Yes, often for hours at a time, The other detectives had the house under surveillance 24/7, they never saw a thing."

"Can you give us a couple hours alone in the house? 

"Sure, I'll take her somewhere one day, like to the races, she loves that." 

"We will work up a proposal and have it ready for you tomorrow afternoon. OK?" I smiled at Doris and she took the information form he had filled out earlier and went to Mary's desk. He smiled at me and leaned close to me. 

"Would you like to go out for dinner and dancing some evening?"

"Why, Mister Thompson, I would love it, but I don't date married men. Ask me when you are free." I stood and gave him a nice kiss on the cheek letting my breast rub against his arm.

He said, "You can count on that. Please call me Bob. I'll see you tomorrow afternoon."

Thompson was in the office at a little after one the next day, I met him as David and told him that Molly and Doris had briefed me on his case. I handed him a proposal for electronic video surveillance and monitoring of his phone lines and computer. He agreed and provided the requested plan of his house. He asked how Molly was feeling and I told him she was fine and was working on a case. He said he was taking his wife to the track the following day from noon to about six. I asked if anyone else, servants or gardeners would be there. He said he would give them a paid day off. I said it was very short notice and that I would have to pay over time to my technicians to get it done then. It would cost him an extra thousand dollars. He agreed.

That evening Doris asked if I had plans for Wednesday evening. I said that I didn't. She said, "Margie called today and asked me to go out with her Wednesday evening to dinner and a movie. I would like to go if you don't mind."

"I will miss you, Darling, but I know you seldom go anywhere with out either Molly or I tagging along. You can go if you promise to be a good girl." She leaned over to me and kissed me passionately. "You know I love you. I am always a good girl. Thank you."

The surveillance gear was installed Wednesday and I went home as David. Doris was dressing for her date. I slipped up behind her and kissed her on the neck. She jumped and turned ready to hit. She grinned when she saw me and gave me a nice kiss. She looked really beautiful. She had not put her dress on yet and was just wearing a black lace demi bra, panty and garter belt set with very dark stockings. I stepped back, "Wow, you look really hot, are you sure this is just a dinner and movie date?"

"Have I ever in my whole life lied to you about anything?"

"No."

"Are you going to go out or fix yourself something here?"

"No, Darling, I will be waiting here for you. I need your loving tonight."

"Mmmmm! Sounds so good, I'll hurry home."

About eleven Doris called and said she would be late, she and Margie had met a couple of guys and were going to stop for a drink or two. I said it was fine, "Please don't drink too much and try to drive home, call me and I'll come and get you, OK?"

"Yes Dear, I'll call and let you know."

I fell asleep on the couch, the phone woke me, I looked at the clock, it was three in the morning. It was Doris, "Honey, may I stay overnight, please?"

"Are you with a man?"

"Yes."

"Thank you for calling, I'll tell David."

"Please don't be angry, I love you."

"Right, sleep well."

I heard a male voice tell her to hurry up and get back in bed. I hung up. The phone rang again in a minute. I didn't answer it. The recorder answered. The message was, "Please don't be angry. Goodnight, I love you." The male voice sounded very angry now telling her to get her ass back in bed or get out. 

I went to work in the morning. I was writing a report when Mary told me there was a call for David on line one. I answered, "Mister Larson is not in at present this is Miss Larson, can I help you?"

"Molly, this is me, Doris, I am running a little late, tell David please."

"I don't think I can do that, he won't be in today?"

"What?"

"David took the day off, he was very upset about something. If he comes in I'll tell him you called. He did say that if you called to tell you not to hurry home, he would not be there."

"OH no! Is he going somewhere?" 

"I believe so, he hasn't said."

I finished the report and tackled several more. Mary came over to me and put her arm around my shoulders, "What's wrong Sweetie, you are crying."

"It's David, I just talked to him. Doris went out last night with a girl friend , she called and said she had met a man and said she was going to have a drink with him. She never game home, she just called and wanted me to tell David she was on her way home. He is really pissed and I don't know how to reach him."

"Oh! Shit. They always seemed to be so much in love too! I can't believe she did that to him."

"I know, he has to be heart broken."

"Where is he?"

"He didn't say. He just said we were perfectly capable of running the business without him. I'm going to see if I can find him."

I returned the next day as Markus Banner. Doris was there and looked up at me as I passed her desk. "Have you seen David?"

"No. I heard he is out of town."

"If you see him or talk to him tell him I need to talk to him."

"OK, say, are you guys havin' trouble or something." I rubbed my hand across her back. "Maybe I can cheer you up some. Let's go get a drink, you look like you need one."

"Get your damned hand off of me or I'll break your arm. Leave me alone."

"OK girl, what ever you say."

Molly was back that afternoon. Mary and Doris watched as I walked to my desk and started working on another report. Mary walked over, "Did you find him?"

"No, he is not in his usual places."

Doris looked at me and put her face in her hands and sobbed. I couldn't stand watching her cry like that. I walked over and took her hand, "Come in the other office and we will talk."

I stood and held her while she cried. She looked down at me. "Is he angry with me? I didn't lie to him."

"He is not sure about that. He thinks you knew from the start you would be meeting men. He said you were dressed sexy as hell for a girlfriend and a movie? He said you always wear slacks and a sweater to go eat and a movie with him."

"No! He is wrong, I never lie to him, never. You know I love him and would never do anything to hurt him."

"Dear girl, I think that is going to be a tough sell. He said he would never trust you again. He'll probably come around in a couple of days."

Doris broke into sobs again, "But I need to see him desperately, I just have to see him and soon. I just have to!" I petted her head, "What is so urgent?"

"I want to die, I am so ashamed of what I did. I need to tell him about it, I need his help so badly."

"Tell me about it, perhaps I can help."

"I told the truth, we stopped for a drink on the way home. Margie saw two guys she works with. They bought us a couple of drinks and we danced and had a good time. Then I just got horny as hell, I don't know if they put something in my drink or what, I only had three drinks all night including the one before dinner. I called and told David I would be late. The next thing I knew I was in a hotel room with my clothes off. This guy really knew how to push every button I have. He was huge. The sex was fantastic, some of the best I have ever had.

Anyway, that's what happened. But it gets worse. I am off the pill because I don't need it with David and it makes me ill sometimes. Anyway, I am afraid may be pregnant, and you know how David and I feel bout abortion."

"Oh! God! Dori, How could you do that? You know David will tell you to take this up with the father of the child."

"I don't know, there is still more. The guy is a huge man, 6 foot 6. He is huge all over. I think he squirted a gallon of cum in me. He is as black as the ace of spades."

Molly turned and threw up in the waste basket. She wiped her face. She was crying, "Get your ass to a doctor, you could have AIDS, you couldn't ever touch David again, if he ever wanted to touch you. Hurry, girl. Just do it, right now. I would give a lot of thought about asking David to raise a black child."

"I know, I just have to see him, I love him so much. I need him worse than anytime in my life. I need his help."

"I don't know, he will say, why didn't you do something when you first woke up in the hotel?"

"I know!" She fell on the floor and wept. I opened the door and called Mary to help me. We got her up and on the bed in the back office. I tried to talk sense to her. I told her to go immediately to her GYN guy. Talk to him. He might be able to help her. She needed to do it fast. She hurried off. I sat and stared at the wall for a long time. I was not sure David would ever come back.

The next morning Doris was at her desk when I arrived as Molly still. She looked up at me, "Did you see David? Did he call?"

"I haven't seen or heard from him. How did you make out at the doctor's office?"

"I am glad you made me go. I am clean, no STDs. He gave me some medication. I made me very sick. He gave me some IPT kits to use starting the first day of a missed period. So I have to sweat that out until my period is supposed to start in about twelve days."

"Twelve days, that means you were right in your most fertile time."

Tears flowed from Doris's eyes. She started sobbing again and nodded. She looked so damned pitiful I cried myself. I had been crying for two days now. I steeled myself and walked away. I got my purse and left the office. 

I went and knocked on several doors along the street where Bob Thompson lived. I carried a briefcase and asked the ladies of the houses a few questions about several feminine

Products. Mrs. Thompson was very polite and asked me in for a cup of coffee which I accepted. We chatted for a few minutes and she asked what a lovely lady like me was doing going house to house. I said I had just gotten a divorce and needed the money. I said I had no job skills and the money for this was pretty good if you could put up with the boss trying to get in your panties all the time. She laughed, "Yes, I can easily see where that would be a problem for you. I hope I make out better than that."

"Oh! Are you going through a divorce now?"

"Shortly I think."

"You should do well with this big house and what I see here."

"Hey, Call me Jeanie. I hope to take him to the cleaners."

"Well good luck, I really need to get going, thanks for answering the Quiz and for the coffee, Jeanie."

I went to two more houses and walked back to my car. While I was at the Thompson house all the digital data from all the recorders was downloaded into the device in my briefcase.

I drove to a shady spot where I could park under a tree. I removed the DVD from the unit in the briefcase and put it in my portable DVD player. I was curious to see if we had anything interesting. I fast forwarded through a lot of dull garbage before I hit pay dirt. I reversed until the good part started. There it was. They hadn't caught her because she was fucking the gardener. He entered through a basement door where she was waiting for him. It was more than I could bear to watch, he was black. I turned it off and went back to the office. I put the DVD on Doris's desk. "Here is the DVD from the Thompson case. Review it and see if we got anything. If we did, write it up and give him a call. I have a date tonight, see you tomorrow." I was gone. I had no date. I had no interest in sex anymore. None at all. I decided to develop a new persona. Me. A heart broken guy with no interest in life. I didn't want to be Molly. Sally, Mark or David anymore. I went to a small hideaway apartment that only I knew of. A fifth identity awaited me there. Jerry Herndon. Average guy, only totally asexual.

I checked in by phone every day for a while. Every thing was doing well. I told Mary that David, Sally, Mark and Molly would be working under cover for a long time and that I, Molly would call in periodically. The third time I called in Doris answered the phone. She told me David needed to talk to his attorney. He also had four or five accounts that wanted to talk to only him. Doris said if she didn't see David before Monday she was shutting down the office and firing everyone.

I called my attorney, Doris had asked him to draw up papers for a uncontested divorce. She wanted nothing except the clothes on her back the day the divorce was final. I asked if he had done as she requested, he said the papers were being delivered to my house that day for our signatures.

I called and got Mary at the office. She said Doris was at home. Then she said, "David, I know exactly what Dori did, she did you wrong, she didn't intend to do it. All of us know. Stan, Fred, Bart and I will be leaving for good at the end of next week. This is no longer a job. It is pure hell watching that girl torture herself. She doesn't eat or sleep. We love both of you. None of us can take it anymore. Goodbye, asshole!" I dropped back on my ass and thought, what kind of life was this. I was the saddest, most unhappy son of a bitch in the whole fucking universe. I knew right then I couldn't live without Doris. This was not a life. I got dressed and drove home.

I walked in the house. Doris came from the back of the house. I had never seen her look like that. Old dirty housecoat. No make up. Her hair was a mess. Her eyes were red. Big black circles under her eyes. I stood and looked at her. I loved her. I held my arms out and she walked into them. I held her as she softly cried. "Please don't cry Baby, it's over. Over, done with, forgotten, OK?"


The Magician Ch. 01



"Oh! David, please kiss me. I love you so much. Please kiss me. I am not pregnant, I'm OK. Non of the black came off on me, not even in my pussy, I was a bad girl, I know you hate me. I was a bad girl, bad, bad girl. Yes, a bad girl, David hates bad girls, David hates me, Molly hates me. I was a bad girl, a bad , bad, girl. David and Molly and Sally hate me because I was a bad, bad, bad ,bad girl. Dori is no good, bad, bad, bad." Tears ran from her eyes. I picked her up, I will bet she didn't weigh a hundred pounds. I carried her to our bed. I kissed her and went to the kitchen and fixed us each a dish of chicken vegetable soup and a piece of toast. I made her sit up in bed and eat it. I ate mine too. When we were through I sat and held her in my arms. She snuggled to me and fell asleep. She only slept a few minutes the jerked awake. She looked at me and put her hand to my face, "David, is it really you?" I dream every night that you come home, it is always just a dream."

I smiled at her, "Sweetheart, I am home now. This is no dream, I am really here." Her hands flew to her face, " I have to fix my face, I can't let you see me like this."

"Doris, you look wonderful to me just like you are. I missed you so god damned much. Can you kiss me?" 

"Oh yes I have lots of kisses for you. I need a shower, I need to wash my hair, oh! My hair is a mess!" She tried to get up, she was very weak. I asked if she could eat anything more. She said she thought she could if I would eat with her.

We ate some more soup. Her mind seemed better and better. She said she wanted a sandwich, a grilled cheese sandwich. I made us two of them. 

She smiled at me. Then her eyes closed and tears ran from them. "What did I do to you my sweet husband, how could I hurt you that way?"

"Girl, I said it was over, I don't want to hear another word about it. It is over and done and all is forgiven."

"David you can forgive me, can I ever forgive myself?"

"If you love me you can, we have to put that all behind us so we can both get well and be happy again."

"That is what I want, except no open marriage anymore. Scream and yell and bitch at me if I even look at another man. Promise, I want a closed marriage, just David, no one else."

"Not even Molly?"

"Not even Molly, I hate Molly, she wouldn't let me see or talk to you."

"You don't have to let Molly in our love life anymore, but she was hurt by what you did too, she was trying to protect my sanity. Please don't hate her. She loves you too you know."

"Missed her very much too. I thought she was my true friend."

"She is, dear, She wanted to go to you and help but I couldn't let her. She hasn't been around in over a month."

"She hasn't? She didn't date, or go out at all?"

"Not a single time. She stayed with me the whole time."

"She didn't even look up Bob Thompson?"

"No."

"But she is so sexy, she loves her sex."

"She lost all interest in it. Neither of us are interested in sex anymore."

"Oh! Nooooo! Please tell me that's not true."

"I am afraid it is. I hope it won't last long." 

It didn't last long. After were regained some of our weight and my composure I regained my desire for Doris. I thought I looked better as Molly at my lighter weight so I kept it off. Doris and I were relaxing in bed after a very nice dinner. We lay nude on our bed gently caressing each other. We both wanted each other and knew it would happen. I sat up and looked at my wife, "I need to know something. Please tell me the truth. It can no longer hurt me. I need to know about what you told Molly about your black lover being the best sex of your life. What do I do wrong?"

"Oh no! I never said that, I said it was SOME of the best sex of my life, and it was. But not the best. The man was huge, built like a Greek god fashioned of ebony. Bulging, rippling muscles all over him. His cock was an easy twelve inches long and very thick. It was a magnificent penis. He knew how to use it to drive a woman to the extremes of ecstasy. He is a great lover."

"I guess there is no way a little wimp like me can compete with that. Hell you are bigger than I am. What can I do?" I felt like crying.

"Honey, you don't have to do a thing. There was never a contest. I think I knew the answer before I ever touched him. No contest!" 

"I guess my feeble efforts are amusing to you then."

"What are you talking about. There was no contest because you are best for me. He was good but when he went all the way in, he hurt me. He was too big. He cared nothing about me or how I felt, he was out to please himself. He was a wonderful fucker but when he was through each time I was left wondering what was wrong. I felt something was missing. I know what it was now, it was the love, it just wasn't there. I felt empty and unfulfilled, cheated, short changed. Fucked. Not loved, fucked. That is not what I want, I want to feel Loved. Satisfied. Content. I have felt that way every single time you ever made love to me. You are twice the man he is. You are my soul mate, David, and we know that now. I love you."

I kissed her and she hugged me to her. She said, "There is just one more thing. I saw Molly today at the office. She looks so hot at her lighter weight. That tiny halter top and those tight jeans and little white sneakers were adorable. She made my panties wet when she came over and kissed me. I miss her a lot. Can she come home some night soon?"

"I'll tell her you missed her. I know she misses you too. She did a lot of crying over you and I. She loves you too."



The Magician Ch. 02



The next day things were about back to normal, we had cases coming out our ears. I interviewed a new client. He was a very large older man. He stood tall and straight, well over six feet tall with very strong broad shoulders. I guessed he was 55 or 60. His name was listed as Doyle Donaldson on the information form he had completed. He lived in a rural area about fifty miles from the city. His address was not far from where my grandparents had lived and this man looked familiar but I couldn't place him. I asked him if he knew me.

He grinned a lopsided grin. "Yeah! We met thirty years ago. I was fresh out of college and was a deputy sheriff, you were a little kid. Your grandpa was the sheriff. You rode with me many a day, off and on for years."

I jumped up and grabbed his hand, "Deputy Doyle! Deputy Dog! Yes I remember you. You are the Sheriff out there now, aren't you?" 

"That's right Davie. I need your help real bad, son. Real bad."

"Sit down and tell me about it. I will do what ever I can."

"Well, we have had a problem in my county and three of the four adjoining counties. There have been seven young women who have disappeared in the last eight months. Most have never been heard from again. They were all very young, 18 to 20 years old. All were very pretty, beautiful even. Two have turned up here in the city, dead. They had obviously been whoring and were drug addicts. They were both dead of drug over doses. One was my daughter."

"Damned, I'm really sorry to hear that. What can I do?"

"Well, we think, from witnesses and tips, that a gang of black pimps have been recruiting out there. There have been reports of two of the girls being seen in trucks or SUVs with black guys about the time they disappeared. Most have disappeared within a mile or two of home. We law enforcement types have worn our vehicles out prowling around that area and have seen nothing. I am desperate. I want those scum bags real bad."

"Doyle, I will do all I can to help. What is in that big folder, something to help, I hope."

"Yeah! Pictures of the girls, newspaper reports, really, everything we know."

"Listen, let me look at this for a couple of days. Do you have other kids?"

"Yes, I have two boys, grown and gone."

"Didn't you have a brother and a sister?"

"That's right. My brother lives here in the city, sis is in California."

"Does your sister have any daughters, do they ever visit?"

"I haven't see my nieces since they were ten and eleven, about ten or twelve years ago."

"There is a possibility they may come to visit. I have two female gents who are very, very good. Sort of casually mention around you are excited your nieces are coming to visit. They can nose around with out attracting attention."

"Hell, you are going to use them as bait, ain't ya?"

"It just might work, either of the little girls can probably whip your toughest deputy." One of them is here. See the girl at the desk over there. She is my wife and partner. She can look ten years younger if she needs to. I want you to meet her anyway. Doris please come over here, I want you to meet an old friend. Dori, this is an old friend, Sheriff Doyle Donaldson, Doyle this is Doris Larson, my wife and far better half."

"Son, this child doesn't look a day over twenty now. She should easily look a bit younger."

We briefed Dori on the case and she looked at me. "You are going to send Molly and I to snoop around?" 

"Yes, if you think the two of you can look young and pretty enough to do the job."

"David, if this Molly is anyway near as pretty as your wife, they will draw a crowd of drooling guys anywhere."

"Why, thank you, Sheriff," said Doris, "wait until you see little Molly."

"Are you gonna be around too, son. These are some bad heartless dudes."

"I'll be completely out of sight, we may have two more people around too, I don't like to put my wife at risk."

"I reckon the girls will have to stay with me. I live by myself since my wife passed. Before you go too far I need to ask how much this is going to cost us, All four counties want to join in on it. I have to know the cost before I can give you the go ahead." 

"Doyle this will be complimentary, our civic duty. We do these many times a year. Thugs like these need to be off the streets at the very least, if you deputize the girls they may do more than that."

"I haven't seen this Molly, but I can't believe this lovely wife of yours could hurt a fly."

"Are you in good shape old man?"

"You bet I am, I can handle any of my deputies. I insist on lots of martial arts training and hand to hand stuff."

I opened my desk drawer, I rummaged around for a bit and came out with a rubber knife and pistol. "Doyle here are a knife and a pistol. Try the knife first and hold Dori captive. You don't have to be gentle, but I would advise you not to make her mad."

"I don't like man handling women, but we do train that way." He moved behind Doris. Pulled her arm up behind her back and put the knife to her throat.

Dori winked at me. I asked each of them if they were ready. They both said they were ready. Dori winced as Doyle increased the pressure on her arm. I said, "GO!"

There was a blur, a whap! Whap! And a loud thud as Doyle hit the floor. He sat shaking his head. He looked up at me, "What happened?"

Doris reached down and effortlessly helped Doyle to his feet. 

"Are you OK?" she asked.

"Damn, I still don't know what you did. But I do know you took it easy on me didn't you girl?"

Dori walked to him and hugged him and kissed his cheek, "I didn't want to hurt you."

"Doyle, I want Dori to show you some thing else. Get in a defensive stance. Ok Dori, when he says he is ready, touch him if you can."

Doyle said, "Ready." Dori feinted at his chest and he countered. There was a rapid tap, tap, tap, tap. Doris stood smiling in her little sundress and high heeled slides. Not a hair out of place. Doyle dropped his arms. He grinned, "Amazing. I saw the feint but never saw any of the others coming and had no way to stop them. Is Molly that good?"

Doris grinned wider, "Way better. And lots meaner."

"Wow!"

Doris added, "She is also the sweetest girl I have ever known. David and I love her very much. She is part of our family. I have also seen her whip a Karate, Sensei Master, black belt, tenth Dan, in about ten seconds flat. He never knew what hit him. If she had been wearing her usual little spike high heels she would have killed him."

"Damn sounds like my kinda gal."

"Uncle Doyle, you are going to love her."

"Then I'll love both of you, you already have a special place in my heart, Dori."

She gently kissed his cheek again.

Two days later Doris and I pulled up in the drive of Uncle Doyle' house driving a little yellow Mustang convertible with California tags. He ran out the door to meet us. Doris said, "I am glad to see you again, I don't think you recognize Molly, she was just a kid last time you saw her"

Doyle took my hands, "Look at you, you have grown into a beautiful little lady." He hugged and kissed each of us. We got our bags and he carried a couple too. He showed us to our rooms. We sat in the living room after we were settled in. We discussed the situation. He said Stan and Fred were in town and Stan had already been arrested for being drunk and disorderly. Fred was obviously being watched by the deputies. This was according to plan. He told us there were only about five night spots the younger crowd frequented in all four counties combined. The most popular was The Dirty Shame Saloon in Bradford, about five miles from where we sat. We said we would try that first. He gave us directions to two other places that were fairly nearby. The three of us went to dinner at a local eatery and had a good country meal. Chicken and dumplings. Super! After dinner Dori and I got in the Mustang and went to The Dirty Shame. There was a country band playing and we were each asked to dance before we were even able to sit down. The guy that asked me was a giant. He was a least 6'3" and two eighty. He had dark brown hair and a sweet smile. He was very cute. He asked where we were from. I told him we were from California and were visiting our Uncle Doyle.

"The only Doyle I know around here is the Sheriff."

I smiled sweetly up at him. "That's our dear uncle."

Doris wore a black keyhole silver sequin blouse with Rhinestone trimmed black low-rise jeans. She wore a black straw hat and black lizard boots. I had on a fringed suede jacket over a snug fitting Buffalo Bill top with rhinestones, my side seam cut out, brown jeans with rivets, and a concho belt. I had on a hot pink cow girl hat and matching boots. A line dance started and my partner asked if I wanted to try it. It was one of our favorites, a Tush Push. After that came an Electric Slide. They did some of the moves a little different than we were used to but we adapted easily. I looked at Dori and we went to powder our noses. I could tell she was enjoying herself. I whispered in her ear. "Simmer down girl, we are working." She smiled back, "I know, keep an eye on the bartender. He is really eyeing us."

"I noticed that. Fred is on him I think."

We went back out and made it to the bar and ordered a couple of beers. We drew a crowd of guys pretty quick. We sat with our backs to the bar and talked with a bunch of guys. The usual pick up lines and bullshit. We each danced partner dances, we did a West Texas Waltz and the next dance we did was a Jambalaya Me & My-O and then told everyone we were tired from driving all day and slipped out the door.

As we pulled away I saw a black Lincoln Navigator pull out behind us. I told Dori and she told our backup car about it on the cell phone. The black SUV came up behind us rapidly then at the first straight in the road pulled out to pass us. As it came beside us I tapped the brakes and it went on by. 

The Navigator had dark tinted windows and we could see nothing inside. His tail lights disappeared around the next turn. Doris was on the cell phone keeping everyone aware of what was coming down. I heard her say she expected a road block around one of the next turns. We went around the next turn and saw no tail lights ahead of us.

As we rounded the following turn we saw the SUV blocking the road ahead. Three black men waved us down. They ran up on each side of the car and pulled the doors open. We squealed and screamed as if we were terrified. I flipped the hidden ignition disable switch on the Mustang. We were pulled from the car. Two of the men pulled us toward the Lincoln while the third jumped in the Mustang. As we were being pushed in I said, "OK." to Dori. The driver got out and yelled at the other guy. I heard the third guy scream that the car wouldn't start. The driver started back and I caught him in the balls with a side kick meant to incapacitate him, He dropped like a rock. I glanced at Doris, her man was on the ground. She had her knee on his neck. He was out like a light, as they say. The Mustang man was looking back the way we had come. He had a pistol in his right hand. He never saw me hit him. I picked up the gun as cars roared up on us from both directions. I trotted back to the driver. Snapped two wire ties from my hat band around his wrists. I went back and secured the Mustang man the same way. Doris came to me and held my hand.

Doyle and his deputies rushed up and asked if we were alright. We assured them we were. One of the deputies was looking all over the scene. "Where are the other guys?"

I said, "What other guys?"

"The guys that took these three down."

"Oh! Them, they left."

Doyle laughed, "There wasn't any other guys, just the two little girls."

The deputy said, "I don't believe it. There had to be other guys."

Doyle said, "Dori, please put this asshole down." 

Whap, thud.

The deputy pushed himself off the ground. He looked at Dori who smiled sweetly at him.

Doyle laughed, "Maybe he will listen to me now. By the way, we got the bartender too! He called these guys and told them about you. Your guy Fred has him in custody. If these guys will talk hopefully we can clear this shit up."

"Sheriff, can we talk to you for a minute?"

"Sure Molly, what is it." 

"Have your boys put all three of them in the Lincoln for us. Have them blindfolded and their hands wire tied to the seat legs. OK. Pick them up at your old barn in the morning or we'll bring them in tonight."

"Anything you say, I am a true believer now!"

The deputies did as we requested. We drove the two vehicles to Doyle's old barn. We got the thugs out of the Navigator. I spotted a chicken nesting in the hay. 

I tied the bad guys' feet together with rope and used the hayloft winch to help hang them upside down in the barn. I pulled Doris aside and handed her a white mask and robe. I put mine on too. I walked over and pulled the blind off the driver. He blinked a few times. Doris took the blindfolds off the others. They all watched as I took a small spool of surgical wire and fashioned a noose from it. I made three more nooses. I pulled a knife from my boot. I cut the crotch from the pants of the driver. I took a wire noose and placed it around his genitals, I did the same with the other two thugs. I led the three wires over a beam and to the bed of a old wagon. I carried eight bags of feed to the wagon. I balanced four bags on top of four bags near the edge of the wagon bed. I fastened the wires to the top feed bags. I picked up the old hen, there were no eggs in her nest. I put the last wire around her neck. She sat and didn't move. 

I walked to the driver. "You have been delivered to the tender mercies of the Daughters of The Klu Klucks Klan. We have reason to believe you are criminals of the worst type. You prey on young women. We would like to be able to turn you over to the proper authorities in the morning. We only seek justice. If we turn you over to the Sheriff you will be charged at the very least with kidnapping. The proof of that is in the two young girls you abducted tonight.

If you give us all the information about all your confederates and the people you sell the girls to you may survive until morning in good condition. We would like all the information on the whereabouts or fates of your ten other victims in this area. Do all of you understand?

"No answer, great just what we wanted. Dear girl, which one do we castrate first?"

"Oh, I don't know, this is such fun, let me see, oh! Look at the long cock on this one. Won't it be fun to see it go?" You push the feed bag a little and zip it's gone. Cock, balls and all. ZIP! He he he he!"

"No dear the man wont be a HE any more, he will be an IT. HA ha ha! Which one will it be." We looked them over carefully. The one who was to drive the mustang was sweating and trembling. 

"I don't think they believe us, did we tell them you lost a beloved little sister, who was found dead last month. I lost a daughter. I will feel so much better when their sex is gone. Shall we just do it. They are so strong they will never talk and save their manhood. What will they be in the men's prison, they will be girlies for all the guys, right? They will find out how a whore feels. Oh! This is such fun. Please be strong, tough men, yes please! What do you think, about ten minutes and we do that one." 

"Which one?"

"You KNOW! The brave one. He is least likely to talk. When the others see his cock gone they will talk." 

"I bet they don't think it will work. Let's show them the sweet cute little hen. Isn't she a dear." I cut a small slit in the bottom bag of the chicken's wire. Corn dribbled slowly out and the top bag tilted more and more towards the edge. Then the top bag fell. Zip! The chicken's head was gone. It ran round in circles spraying everything with blood as Doris and I laughed and cackled. Six eyes bugged out at the chicken head lying on the floor.

"Oh! What fun. Are you ready Dear, whisper which one in my ear. Oh! I know! Help me bring that piece of plywood over with that sawhorse. Good, put in front of their faces so they can't see which bag I slice, they can just hear the corn dropping on the floor. Until Zip! The cock fairy visits! Oh! What fun?"

"Are you ready to talk now. Oh! Goodie, no answer, are you ready dear? Yes I am , Just do it!" I walked over to the wagon bed, "Here we go!" Corn dropped on the floor. Tap, Tip, Tap, Tap, Tip, the grain fell one by two by three by one on the floor. "look it is tipping It's ready to go!"

"NO!, Stop I'll talk." I pushed the sacks of corm into a stable arrangement. It was the one who I figured would break first. Doris cut him down. He followed her to a small central lounge and spilled his guts. He answered every question we asked. I walked back to them. "Well we don't really need you guys any more. The both screamed for us to stop, that they would talk. Doris and I recorded every word of their confessions. We put the blindfolds back on them and led them to the SUV. Doris followed me in the Mustang to the Sheriff's office. I parked and turned to the prisoners, "If you change your stories we will get you again and we WILL carry out our plan, no discussion, no talk, just ZIP!"

Dori and I sat in the mustang outside the Sheriff's office. I looked at her. She smiled back. "How about it? Dirty Shame Saloon?"

"Hell yes, It is only eleven o'clock."

I grinned at her, "I want to find that huge hunk I was with earlier, he was cute. Is that OK by you?"

"No, you sleep with me tonight. You can play with him for a while if you want, but you are mine tonight, Darling," my sweet wife said to me. I was happy with that.

We stayed at Uncle Doyle's house most of the next two days. The confessions of the three thugs enabled several arrests in the four counties, dozens in the city, and best of all the rescue of four of the girls. We had a line on the other one who had been sold to someone in New York.

We got home late the following evening. Doris ordered a large Supreme pizza, delivered. We had showered and changed to night gowns by the time the pizza arrived. I answered the door in my sheer little baby doll gown. I thought the delivery guy was going to drop it as he stared at me. Then Dori walked in and I could see his jeans bulge way out as I got his money from my purse. I thanked him and kissed him on the cheek. He did drop the money. I helped him pick it up. He held the insulated carrying case in front of him as he walked back to the car. Doris and I giggled and hugged.

We ate the pizza, sipped a couple of beers, and watched a part of Monday Night Football. We looked at each other and Dori got up and reached for my hands. She pulled me to her body and pressed her lips to mine. She smiled and whispered, "Molly, I want to take you to bed and ravish you."

She undressed me and pushed me down on the edge of the bed. She stood in front of me and slowly did an impromptu strip tease. It was strong on the tease part because she wasn't wearing much to start with. She really knew how to get me hot. I relaxed my control and just went with the flow. I was sporting a fine erection in only a few seconds. She jumped on the bed and pushed me on my back, her lips found mine. She was hot, really hot. Our tongues played as if we had never done that before. She moved to my breasts and caressed them gently. She knew exactly how to caress and kiss every part of my body to build me to a state of total ecstasy. She suckled at my pointy sensitive nipples. My breasts, as Molly are a nice shaped B cup. I can never find a bra that really fits well so I rarely wear them. 

I wanted to throw her on her back and fuck the living daylights out of her, but I knew she loved doing this to me. Her hands gently massaged my breasts as she kissed her way to my navel. She loved to kiss and tug softly with her lips at the diamond pendant she had bought for Molly to wear in her belly button. It was the only body piercing I had. I am not a fan of them and I do not like tattoos. I never saw one yet that I thought improved on mother nature's work. Dori had wanted some. I told her how I felt about them and she never mentioned it again until she gave Molly the diamond. I had the piercing done because I love her and wanted to please her. I kind of like it now, but I have to remember to take it out as David. Doris worked her way down to Molly's clit. She loved it differently as Molly's clit than she did as David's cock. I love how gentle and tender she is with my clit. Her touch is feather light and she never uses her whole hand on it, just her finger tips. Simply delightful.




The Magician Ch. 02



She loves to lick my perineum and then continue to my puckered little pussy. She knows how I love to feel her tongue rim my pussy and slip as far inside as she can. She penetrates my pussy with her fingers after lubricating them with our favorite lube, Astroglide. She has tried a strap on dildo but neither of us really care for it. We haven't found one that feels real for one thing, and she says it doesn't feel natural for her to do that to Molly. She says nothing she does to Molly excites her more than what she does now.

She moves back and forth between my clit and my pussy until I am quivering on the edge of an orgasm. She can keep Molly right on the edge for a long time. God, I love it when she does that. Finally she will bring me off and I just collapse for a few minutes. She lays and gently kisses Molly waiting in sweet anticipation for Molly to recover. She knows exactly what Molly will do to her. I can see her juices seeping from her pussy as she wiggles, wanting Molly to make love to her. Molly always takes her time, she knows Dori loves the expectation and waiting almost as much as she loves the loving itself.

When I think the time is right I tenderly kiss her sweet lips, keeping my lips as soft and feminine as possible. I part her lips with my tongue and rub her lips with the soft underside of my tongue. That really turns her on, she loves it. I only do that with her and as Molly and she knows it. Meanwhile my hands and fingers have been gently exploring her lovely body. I try to keep several sensations going at once. Sometimes she will grab a hand and hold it still so she can savor something else I am doing. Then she will release that hand and hold the other one. She constantly whispers of her love for Molly and tells her what she wants her to do. She loves Molly to make love to her pussy. She loves it kissed and licked from top to bottom and in all points between. Her juices flow as fast as her pussy can secrete them. I pause at the top of her slit and tongue her clit very gently. The very soft and tender attentions to her clit drive her crazy with the desire for rougher treatment, she begs for it. I relent and reach up and pinch and twist her nipples. She moans and writhes as I gently bite her pussy lips and even her clit. I am extremely careful to cause her no real pain. I love this girl with all my heart and soul and can never do anything to cause her pain during our loving. I minister to her wants and desires until she has numerous orgasms and is completely satisfied. We shower and put our gowns back on. We climb in bed and cuddle and sweetly kiss until we fall asleep.



The Magician Ch. 03



Doris and I were going over a list of our current cases to determine where we needed to expend more effort to bring them to a satisfactory conclusion. About half of the cases were in limbo. They waited on more information. Usually for the suspects to do something so we would have the necessary evidence. We just had to be patient. 

The intercom on my desk buzzed, it was Mary. She said, "David, there is a lady here to see you." I told Mary to send her in. I got up and opened the door to meet her. She was a very beautiful woman. She was stylishly dressed and I guessed her age at 40. She said she was Mrs. Patricia Snyder. I seated her and introduced Doris as my wife and partner. We talked for a few minutes and I could tell she was hesitant to talk in front of me. I asked her if that were the case and she admitted she was a little reluctant to talk in front of me. I told her we had another girl working for us and that I would like her to listen while I attended to other things. She smiled and said that would be better.

Sally entered the office about ten minutes later. I apologized and said I had been on a long distance overseas call and had to record some information while I was in contact with that person. Doris introduced us and I motioned Dori to set at the desk and I sat beside Mrs. Snyder. We chatted for a few minutes while I quickly read the information form she had filled out. I did a double take on her age, she had put down fifty four. She had listed her annual income as an astounding figure.

I said, "I can't believe you didn't make a mistake on this form."

"I don't think so, I was very careful and checked it over when I was done."

"Ma'am you listed your age as fifty four, I would have guessed no older than forty, and probably more like thirty

six."

She laughed, "Please call me Pat, they do wonders with plastic surgery these days."

I walked to her and looked at her face very closely, it was flawless! Very little makeup, perfectly done, just a hint around the eyes and a blush on the cheeks and lipstick were all I could detect.

"You are quite lovely, I'm 40 and you look younger than I do. We need to talk after we get done here, Lunch?"

She smiled, "Sally you are very lovely, as is Doris. Neither one of you need any help from me. I would love to do lunch though. We can eat at the country club, my husband is meeting me there for lunch. You can meet him. He will drool all over himself looking at those boobs, he is a definite tit man. As you may have guessed, he is my problem."

Please explain, dear." I said.

"Well I know he is cheating on me. I don't really mind that, it has been going on for many years. I love the man dearly. That is just the way he is. He loves me too! I have never cheated on him. He is ten years older than I am. He just can't satisfy his girls and me too anymore. 

We have been married for over thirty years, we love each other very much. I DO NOT want a divorce. My problem is that I want to play around a little, very discretely, too! He is very jealous and throws a fit if I dance more than one dance with a man at a party or at the club. I do not want to have to sneak around in fear of being caught. I want you to get me proof and evidence that he is cheating on me. Then I can deal with him. He insists he is pure as the driven snow. He has been withdrawing large amounts of cash from our

accounts every month for years. I could care less! It doesn't dent our accounts. Obviously money is no object. I have more money than I can ever spend squirreled away in overseas accounts he doesn't know about.

The main thing is to not embarrass him. I don't want him hurt in anyway. I love him too much for that, I know it would kill me to loose him."

"Don't you think the easiest thing to do would be to just be very discrete?"

"You have to understand, this is a very intelligent and resourceful man. We have made fortunes in security services and in our surveillance equipment."

"Wait!" I exclaimed, "I know who you are now, you are Jack Snyder's wife. Snyder Security and Snyder Security Electronics. Right? We use a lot of your stuff."

"Right, I had you researched. You guys are the best. Everyone calls David 'The Magician'. I am really sorry I felt embarrassed to tell him my problem, I know he is a professional in every way, but he looks so young and cute I just was not comfortable with it." 

"Don't worry about that, I know how cute he is. He makes my pants get damp with that little smile of his even after being married for over ten years. I don't think I would be comfortable talking about him to another man either. It just wouldn't feel right."

Pat grinned at Doris, "Exactly, that is just how I feel. I love you for being so perceptive."

"Are you sure he won't have someone following you today?"

"Yes, you are right, I think he suspects I am up to something. So I took precautions. I flew my twin sister in from Seattle. I met her in a large Woman's store in a dressing room and swapped clothes with her. She is still shopping at the mall. When I call her on her cell she will meet me in a different store and tell me which dressing room, and we will change again. Then I will meet Sally somewhere and we'll go to lunch, Betty will go home to Seattle with a pocketbook full money and I will have bags full of new things." 

Dori giggled, "You are a sneaky little devil aren't you."

"I try, Jack is pretty sneaky too! He has all sorts of anti-surveillance gadgets too! Your job will not be easy, so you guys must be very careful, we don't want to spook him. I don't think he will be too wary but because of our business he is normally very cautious."

"We need to talk to you about a number of things, If he meets Sally he should not suspect her. You can become very good friends with Sally so the two of you can meet and communicate with out tipping him off. Do you think your phones are tapped."

"I haven't checked the house, he has it swept weekly for devices. I did check my cell phone this morning before I left home. I know he checks everything on my computer every week once or twice. If you have a computer at home, Sally, we and chat back and forth on that some and put his mind further at ease about you."

"Good idea girl, we'll do that. How are we going to meet today?"

"I'll get my nails done at that little place just inside the south door to the mall. Do you know the one I mean?"

"Yes I do, will this outfit I have on be ok to go to the Country club? I can change to a dress, I keep other clothes here because I never know where I may have to go."

Do you have something like a sexy little sun dress and heels?"

"I sure do. I'll run and change, then I'll drop you off at the north door to the mall and go park on the east side parking lot."

"Wonderful."

I went into wardrobe and changed and freshened up my makeup a bit, I did it a hair more seductively. I pulled my hair back in a ponytail with a Scrungee and slipped into some wooden low platform slides that had a ribbon that matched the dress and wrapped around my calves and tied in a bow. Pretty damned cute for an old babe.

Pat clapped her hands when I came out. "Perfect, wow, you look hot. That outfit will turn his head. I wish I could wear something like that, where did you get it?"

"Victoria's Secret."

"You are kidding, it is just adorable. I'll have to drop by when we are in the Mall."

I smiled at her, "You will have no problem wearing one of these, none at all."

She air kissed my cheek and we left for the Mall. I dropped her off and parked in the east lot. I strode through the mall carefully making sure I was not followed. I found the nail place, it was crowded and I sat on a bench and waited for a operator to come open. Pat in came wearing different clothes and carrying several shopping bags. She sat beside me. She complimented me on my outfit. We talked about clothes and things and then I offered to show her where Victoria's was. We walked off chatting as we went. We went into Victoria's and she found three outfits she loved. She also bought shoes and a pair of boots. I bought several sets of very erotic undies. She saw them and wanted some too. We had a ball shopping together. She asked me to have lunch with her and when I agreed she called for her driver to pick her up at the east entrance. We decided we would ride together in her car after I put the things I bought in the trunk of my car.

She waved to me as I walked back and a large Lincoln Limo stopped and a uniformed driver jumped out and helped her with her packages and got her seated. He ran to my side of the limo and handed me in. We were at the club in fifteen minutes.

She led me to an informal dinning area overlooking the river and the golf course. We had just been seated when a very handsome man walked over and bent and kissed her cheek. Wow! He was a real hunk! I thought I knew why she wanted to play around. He looked to be in his late thirties. She grinned at me and introduced me to her son, Tyler Snyder. He came to my side of the table and kissed the back of my hand. He sat in a chair beside me and started asking all sorts of questions about me. He was hitting on me. An older version of Tyler approached the table and I was introduced to Jack Snyder. He was a handsome guy too. He grinned at me, "I love your dress, please stand and let me see all of it. And Tyler your wife is looking for you." Tyler glared at his father, reluctantly got up and left. Jack looked at me, he asked where I worked. I told him I didn't work, I was divorced. He said some one was very sorry about that by now. He said, "I bet he knows he screwed up real bad and wishes he had you back now."

I said, "You are right, he begs me to come back, I can't do it, I'm having too much fun, and he won't change. He had been running around on me for years, I loved him, so I never said a word. Then he saw me dancing with a guy and kissing him at a party. He caused a huge scene and shouting match and told me to get out. I did, haven't been back even to get my clothes. Let him have them. I didn't cheat on him even once until after the divorce. Now I am making up for lost time. I have one strict rule, I don't do married guys. EVER. That's my story, I bet you are sorry you asked aren't you. I get real angry when I think about him, please forgive me. It

was such a stupid thing. He could screw around and I couldn't kiss a guy."

Pat said, "That is just not fair. How could he do that to you?"

"Well it cost him half of everything he had plus alimony for the rest of my life or until I find a job that will pay more than the twenty thousand dollars a month alimony. I have never had a job in my life." I giggled. I am going on a month long singles cruise next month. That should be fun. I am going to try and screw every good looking guy on the damned ship! I'll take pictures and send them to him."

Pat giggled, "Now that sounds like sweet revenge." Jack just stared at me. I smiled at him and said, "I do dance with married guys, would you please dance with me." We danced a couple of dances and he was very smooth, he held me very close. I enjoyed it and told him so. Then I felt him stiffen. I looked where he was looking, Pat was dancing with a young guy in tennis shorts and shirt. Handsome young guy.

I pulled back a bit and said, "Boy, your wife really looks hot in that little outfit with those stiletto heels, she is

gorgeous, you should be proud of her."

He looked at me,

"You know, you are right, she does look damned good for her age."

"She looks damned good for any age. You had better watch out. Look, there is another guy hitting on her."

"She must be flirting with them. Otherwise they wouldn't hit on her."

"Bullshit, she is a sexy beautiful woman. How about you, if your wife had not been there would you have hit on me when we met?"

"Umm! I guess so."

"Damned right you would have, and I was very careful to not encourage you at all. I know I look good and if you look at your wife you will see she looks as good as I do or better. You had better smarten up or you will loose her."

"Did she say something to you?"

"Hell no! She didn't have to, you are worse than my ex."

"What?"

"Just like him. And if she does ask I'll give her the name of my lawyer."

"Wait!"

I kept on walking and caught up with Pat who was headed for our table. I took her arm and smiled at her. "Can you get your driver to take me back to my car?"

"What? I thought you were having fun." I saw Jack right behind me from the corner of my eye. "Pat dear, I am tired of this male ego bullshit. Come on and go with me and we will stop somewhere for a drink. I am sick and tired of this 'I am the man and I can do what I want, you are a woman and can't do it.' bullcrap, I am about to throw up. Jack is just like my Tim was. Dump him and live a little. I'll just get a cab."

"No, wait for me, I'll get you to your car."

"Pat, don't go girl," said Jack, "we have to talk."

"Jack I will be home later, we can talk later." 

Pat grabbed her purse and my arm and we headed for the door. As we went out I saw Jack standing there like a lost child. The limo was there for us in about five minutes. Pat wanted to talk but I put a finger to her lips and stopped her. We rode in silence for a while then I said. "Have him stop at Luigi's Italian Bar and Grill, it's on our way." Pat picked up a microphone and instructed the driver about where to stop.

When we were in the bar we sat in a booth and waited for our drinks. We each took a sip and grinned at each other. Pat said, "Do you think we rattled his cage a little?"

"I think we did, I know he won't ask you to invite me over for dinner anytime soon."

"I don't know about that. He liked what he saw."

"Yeah! But not what he heard." 

"What did you say to him just before you caught me. He looked like you had kneed him in the balls."

"I told him he was going to loose you if he didn't watch out. He wanted to know if you had said anything to me, I said hell no, but that I would give you the name of my lawyer if you asked for it. I said he was just like my ex. He really went pale when I said that. At the very least we gave him a warning that all is not peachy keen in the old homestead."

"I hope we didn't go too far."

"Hey, you didn't say a thing, it all came from me, your crazy new buddy."

"Right, let's see what happens when I get him home."

"Listen girl, here is a special cell phone, just push the speed dial number one and it will ring my cell phone. Just use it when you are sure there are no bugs around. I you just want to talk girl talk use your regular phone. We don't care if he hears that. In fact there maybe times we want him to hear us talking."

"Sally, I want to thank you for everything, you are very sweet and I have had such fun with you."

"Honey, I had a good time too."

"I think I need to get on home." 

"Wait, I have an idea, Let's talk a bit more. There are two guys watching us. I think they will hit on us soon. We need to dance two dances with them before we go."

"Why?"

"So we can talk about them on the phone tomorrow." 

"Oh?"

"Yes, we want Jack to hear you say how you would love to fuck one of them, but you are afraid to do it until Jack says it is OK. That you really love Jack and that screwing this guy would just be for fun, that it could never change the way you love him."

"Oh! Yes, Good idea. We'll do it. Oh, here they come."

Stan and Fred walked over to us and asked us to dance.

Fred took Pat's hand and led her off. They had fed the juke box a bunch of money for slow dreamy numbers. I danced with Stan and after the first dance I put my head on his shoulder and felt his hand slip down over my ass.

As the next song was almost through he kissed me. I held the kiss for a moment and pulled away. I whispered in his ear and told him to laugh and write as if he got my phone number. The song ended and I took Pat by the hand and led her to our table, we got our purses and went out and found the limo. Pat and I giggled as we rode towards the mall. I winked at her and said, "Weren't they cute. Boy, mine was a delightful kisser. How about yours?" 

"Mine was just fine, very good, I haven't been kissed like that in years, my panties are soaked and I'll have to check when I get home to see if I still have my tonsils. Felt damned good for a change."

I whispered in her ear, "Leave your lipstick smeared when you go home. Say I did it as an excuse. He won't believe it."

Pat grinned at me and nodded.

The next morning Mary said Sally had a call. I went in my office and took the call. I told Pat that Sally wasn't in, could I take a message for her. Pat said that we could lay off plans for watching Jack Snyder for a while anyway. She said she needed to talk to Sally but that it was not urgent. I asked if Sally hadn't given her a cell phone. She said she had the phone. She said she wanted a regular line she could use. I gave her a number. I waited about ten minutes before a private phone rang. I answered as Sally.

"Sally, guess what, Jack is coming around I think!"

"Really?"

"Yes, We sort of discussed the whole thing. He says he may draw up some rules for me to go by. I was so excited I didn't know what to do."

"That is wonderful girl! Do you think he is being honest about this?"

"Oh yes! He wouldn't dare try and pull something sneaky on me, then I would clean him out."

"You be good girl! Call me again on this number even if it is just to say hi!"

"Bye now Sweetie."

Later that evening Pat called Sally again. "Well he agreed to what I wanted. He had a set of rules about using protection, getting tested periodically, being discrete and all that stuff. I told him I would agree with all his rules if he would agree to follow them too and that he would have to agree to my one rule or all bets were off."

"What did he say?"

"He said he thought we were really intelligent enough to follow every thing he said anyway. So he said to do what I wanted. Then he started to walk away. I told him I was not backing down on my rule so he had better find out what it was.

I could tell he was angry, walked back and said, "What silly rule do you want."

"My silly rule is this, if either of us has sex with anyone other than our spouse, they have to make love to their spouse before they can have sex with anyone else, unless the spouse refuses them." 

"Well, I think that is the best idea I ever heard. What did he say?"

"Well, I saw a little smile start in his eyes then grow into a full fledged grin. He picked me up and carried me to bed and we had the best sex we have had in a long time."

"Wow! That is really wonderful."

"Well yes it is, but then he told me to wear something really sexy tomorrow evening because he wanted

to make love to me tomorrow night. Now I have to wonder what he has planned for the daytime tomorrow."

Sally laughed, "Just tell him you are going to need him tomorrow night too! Tell him that right after I call you back in about an hour and ask you to go out to lunch. At Luigi's."

Pat giggled, "I'll do it. Bye now."

Four days later we received a very generous money order for our services. Also enclosed was a gift card fromVictoria's Secret for Sally. It was for a thousand dollars.

A week later Pat called Sally and invited her to lunch. Sally was curious and agreed to meet her at a place in the mall for lunch. When they were seated Pat took Sally's hand and pressed it to her lips.

"Sally, I just don't know how to than you for what you did for me. I have a wonderful new life now. Not only is my husband way more loving and passionate but I have three other ardent lovers.

"You are kidding me? So soon?"

"Yes, it is wonderful.

I have George, Mario and Jake as lovers and Jack has been wonderful. George is a young 30 years old stud who is really hot for my body. He thinks I am only a couple years older than he is. We go to his place and spend hours enjoying each other.




The Magician Ch. 03



Mario, I call my 'Italian Stallion.' He is tireless, loves to do oral on me, Jake is a twenty year old black kid, he has a cock you would not believe. It has got to be a foot long and as thick as a beer can. I pay him to take care of my needs. When I get him trained he will be awesome. He is just great now. He is eager, energetic and learns fast. I may get rid of the other two and just keep him. You won't believe this, but I got home late the other night and headed right for the shower. Jack grabbed me and threw me on the bed. He flipped my skirt up and looked at my pussy. Cum was dripping out of it, Jake shoots about a quart of cum in me when he cums. Jack went wild and licked and slurped every speck of cum from my pussy. It was wonderful, now he wants me to put a Tampax in next time to hold all the cum in. He wants to lick it up. I just can't believe he would ever do that."

"You have to be kidding, right?"

"No, Sally, I am dead serious. I haven't had so much sex since I was in my twenties. I love it." Pat said she would share any of her lovers with me but not Jack. I declined the offer and said the only one I wanted was Jack. She giggled and said, "Sorry, he is all mine, I think he even dumped his mistress. I am screwing him about four times a week now. That is just about all the poor dear can handle, but he has a smile on his face all the time. Sally I love you for what you did for me, you have been a real friend, I feel you really care about me and were not just doing a job. I know your boss could have had you stretch out surveillance for weeks or months and I would have never known."

"David would fire me in a heartbeat if I did something like that." 



The Magician Ch. 04



I left Pat with the nice warm feeling of a job well done.

When I got back to the office I showered and cleaned up and became David. Dori looked up at me with a big smile. She got up and walked to me with a smile an hugged and kissed me, she whispered, "David I need you tonight. Please don't be late coming home tonight."

"I need you too dearest, I'll be early, I promise!"

When I walked in the door at home I smelled what had to be my favorite meal. Fajitas! I was right, we had a great meal and wished I could eat more. We had a pitcher of Sangria with fresh fruit to accompany the meal. When we had cleaned up we took the pitcher in the family room with us. Dori cuddled close to me and I knew she had something besides loving on her mind. 

"OK, Dear girl, what is it you want me to do that you know I don't want to do?"

"Oh Davy, am I that transparent?"

"I just know my sweet wife pretty well. You want something besides my sexy body."

"I do want your body, I need it. I love Molly, but I need you. There is something I want to talk to you about. I know this will hurt you some and that makes it very difficult for me to bring it up."

"What is it dear, do you want to date again?"

"Oh no, Hell No. I am just not getting any younger, I want to have a child. I know you can not give me one." Tears ran down her cheeks. And down mine. "Sugar, you ask for the one thing I can not give you. I just do not know any way I can help you, you will have to ask someone else." She looked at me for a long, long time.

"David I have thought about this for a very long time, I know who I want to be the father of our baby. He is as close as I can get to having the man I love with all my heart be the father."

"What?"

"Yes, I want your brother Daniel to father our baby."

"God, Dori, I couldn't live with you screwing him. And besides that he hates me and would love to do it to rub my nose in it. I don't think I have ever said 'NO' to anything you wanted. But..."

"Wait, before you answer, let me tell you something. I know what happened between you. I know he caught you dressed in girls clothes and called you terrible names and said you had disgraced him and the family and that he never wanted to see or hear from or about you ever again, then he beat the crap out of you. He was five years older and eighty pounds heavier. I know you never even raised a hand against him to protect yourself. He has written you a hundred letters and you don't even read them. You have looked at the pictures of his kids. Four beautiful children, I know that hurts you too! I know how you feel, what you don't know is that your brother loves you. He has regretted what he did to you from the moment it happened. He couldn't face you for a long time, not because he hated you, but because he was so ashamed of the way he treated you. I know you will probably hate me for this but I have been talking to Dan, and his wife Jerri, for years. Every time I have ever talked to him he has broken down and cried over what he did to you. I have talked a lot to Jerri, she says she has never seen him cry over anything else. He has always had nightmares about it.

Jerri loves him dearly and says he is a wonderful husband and father, that one thing he did wrong in his life haunts him. She says at least once a week he will wakeup in the night and pace the floor reliving what he did to you. There! I have said my piece, I hope you don't hate me for what I have done, I did it out of love for you because I see you still hurting over it too. I want to end that and take that frown off your sweet face when you think of him. I do love you with every fiber of my being."

"Dori, I could never hate you. Never. I might hate some thing you do, but I will always love you. I also know you love me too. I need some time to think about what you have just told me. I have believed Danny hated me for twenty years. I can't just click that feeling off. I will work on it though. I don't believe I will ever want him to father a child with you. I just don't think I could handle him sleeping with you. I could never look either of you in the eye again." 

"Sweetie, I don't want to screw him, I don't want that at all, I just want some of his sperm in a test tube so I can be artificially inseminated. I want you to know that if it does happen I will never think of the baby as anything but our child, yours and mine. That is the only way I will ever get pregnant. No one but you will ever cum inside me. Never, ever will it happen." 

We finished the wine. I looked at Dori. "Darling, see if you can get Danny on the phone, please." She stared at me for a bit and ran for the phone.

After a lot of crying and anguish we agreed to meet here at my place. Jerri and Danny were going to leave the kids at her mother's place and spend a couple of days with us. 

The day they were to arrive Dori stayed home to get things ready and, like any other woman, clean a already spotless and super clean house. Our was house stayed spotless and neat because when Molly visited she was a neat freak too. She loved to clean and straighten up around the house. It was the only time she got to do it very much.

Dori called me at the office when they got there. I told Mary to close up at the regular time. I hurried home. I felt very nervous and strange as I walked to the door.

I walked in and Dori ran to kiss me. I looked up and saw my brother grinning at me. He held out his arms and hugged me to his massive chest. He was even bigger than I remembered. He stepped back and just grinned at me. He said, "Damn! You still look about the same. I don't think you look a day older than you did twenty years ago. Here I want you to meet my dear wife Jerri." Jerri was a very cute lady. She walked to me with tears in her eyes and but her arms around my neck and kissed me. She said, "God! I am so happy to finally meet you, David."

Jerri is a tiny girl, about five feet tall and couldn't possibly weigh a hundred pounds. I liked her a lot right away. I took a good look at my brother, he had filled out a lot, he was 6'3" and about 240 pounds. A big guy. I smiled at Jerri and Dori, "We do not look much like brothers do we?" Every one laughed. I fixed some more drinks and Dan and I sat and got reacquainted. He was an account executive for a very large firm. He was not happy with his work right then. The company he worked for had recently brought in new management and he was not happy with some things he thought were going on. He asked how Dori and I were doing with our business. I told him we were doing very well. Our net worth combined was well into seven figures.

"You aren't serious are you?"

"Yes, we do well, we have many happy customers. Many are very grateful. We have more work than we can handle. We mostly work for corporations that are having trouble with harassment, pilfering, theft, or embezzlements."

They asked a lot of questions. They were surprised Dori was an investigator too. Dori said, "Molly and I often infiltrate a secretary pool and really get the low down on what is going on."

"Who is Molly?'

Dori looked at me and I nodded. "She said, "David is Molly." They both looked at me. I said, "I can pass for a woman. As a matter of fact I am four different people, two men and two women."

Doris smiled at me. "David, please go get Molly, it will be OK." I nodded and went to our room. I took off my David makeup and wig and took a quick shower. I used a lightly scented soap and body powder and got into being Molly. I put on some little boy cut shorts and a low cut halter top that showed a lot of cleavage. I put on a wig I used most of the time at home, it is styled in a pony tail. I slipped on some low top white sneakers and went back to the family room, I walked in and said, "Hi! I am Molly, you must be Dan." I walked to my brother and kissed him on his lips. I turned and hugged and kissed Jerri. They both stared at me. They both turned to Doris. Dan was the first to speak, "Don't tell me this is my brother." Dori smiled and nodded. I turned and went back to the bed room. I took off the shorts and top and put on a little sun dress and high heel slides and walked back out. They gasped again. I grinned and took Jerri's hand. I led her to a small seating arraignment And sat with her on a love seat. I said, "Let's have some girl talk, Sweetie, I want to know all bout what kind of guy your hubby is."

Jerri looked at me and then at Dan. "If I didn't know, I would stake my life on the fact that this is a very sweet young lady. Hell, she is way prettier than I am!"

"Thank you Jerri, I think you are very pretty. You could be even prettier if you wanted to be."

Dan looked stunned, "Damn, David, you make one beautiful woman. I just can't believe this. How do you do that?"

I looked at Dan, " I can show you some about how he does it. I know Dori hates to watch this, right girl?"

"Yes I do, Jerri, Dan, what he shows you must never even be talked about between yourselves, will you promise that? It could mean life or death to him."

Dan and Jerri looked at each other. "We understand."

Doris said, "I love David with all my heart and soul. When David looks like David he is David, my dear loving husband, when he looks like Molly, he is Molly, my best girl friend and sometimes lesbian lover. I am bi-sexual with David and Molly. Molly is a transvestite, she can be bi, but very rarely. Very rarely because I hate it when she is, and she tries never to hurt me. I never ever think of them as the same person. They are two different people to me. I love them both but I do love David the most. He is not around as much as he wants to be and I understand why. You will are the only people in the world who knows their secret."

Dori stood and left the room. I stood and faced away from the two of them, I removed the top of my sundress and let it hang around my hips. I crossed my arms over my breasts and turned around. I looked at them and smiled, "I will tell you what I am doing, Please don't let this embarrass you." I faced them and dropped my arms. I was very flat chested. I reached under my left arm pit. There is a flat lump there. I pressed rapidly on the front half of it. My bust filled out nicely until it reached a very nice B cup.

"As you can see I just pumped up my breasts, if I give one or two more strokes my nipples pop right out. See! We don't know why that happens but it does. Now if I pump on the back side of the pump it returns the fluid to the reservoirs under my stomach muscles. I am most physically comfortable as Molly. When I am David I have a bit of a belly and can't eat as much. If I want I can reduce or increase the amount of fluid in the system and have larger breasts, or more comfort. Adding or taking out the fluid is very painful and takes my chest a long time to adjust." 

My breasts were full and I stepped to Dan and took his hand and put it on my breast. "Feel it, can you tell anything is different?"

"No, it feels very nice."

I stepped to Jerri, "Here girl, feel them."

She covered them with her hands and squeezed and kneaded them. She looked at me, "They feel just like mine, where is my pump, I want to make my nipples pop out like that." I pulled my top back up and giggled with her.

Dan said, "I know how to make them pop out for you Jerri. Molly, does David's penis get in the way?"

"No, he has complete control of it, Not having any balls he just tucks it back between his legs and he can wear almost anything a girl can wear. If you don't mind I'll go get Doris and we can have a few drinks before dinner."

Doris joined them and I changed back into David. 

We got caught up on old friends and relatives. I told them about Deputy Doyle. I really enjoyed having them there. I told them I was very jealous of them after they talked about their kids. Then I hit them with it. "Doris wants to have a baby, of course, being a eunuch I can not father it. Doris has picked out the perfect man. I agree. We would like Dan to be the father of our child."

Dan looked at his wife, she looked at him. "I don't know if I could handle him making love to Dori, she is so beautiful he would never want me again."

Dori said, "Oh no, we just want him to donate the sperm for artificial insemination."

Jerri grinned from ear to ear. "Super, he will do it."

"Yes, David, Dori, I would be very honored to do that for you. You make me very proud." Tears rolled down his cheeks. "I have one condition, no one but the four of us will ever know. OK. Especially the child. It must believe David is the father." Doris walked to me and she pulled me to her, "David, I am very happy, I wish with all my heart it really could be your baby, but this is the next best thing." She cried and I felt tears flooding my eyes too.

"Dori, it will be our baby. Ours. Yours and mine." She looked at me. She smiled, "You are right, I know where we can find a good Godfather for it."

I brought out a bottle of champagne we had in the refrigerator and got out glasses. We toasted each other and made a special toast to the new mother to be. Doris went in our home office and came back out grinning. "It is set up for tomorrow for you to do your part Dan, if it is alright with the two of you. They even said Jerri could come with you, if you forgive the pun, they said that by the way, not me. They said she could give you a hand. I said that one."

Everyone giggled together. I said, "Dori, would you like to lend a hand too!"

"Would you let me?"

"I think that would be up to Jerri, Dear, not me."

"David if I did that I might as well sleep with him, so no!"

"Aw shucks! You would think I would get something out of this, I have to do all the work." Said Danny.

"Dear brother, I'll help you."

"No thanks, either David or Molly would blow my mind."

The next afternoon we all rode to the clinic. Dori and I waited in the SUV. Dan said, "There was nothing to it, Jerri did all the work and I will get all the credit."

"Ha! That's the way it always is, the woman does all the work, then the man takes the credit. By the way, this is the last time he has to do this unless you want a really big family, the technician said Dan gave enough sperm for a couple of dozen tries."

I was jealous. Dori kissed me, she knew. It went away. Dori watched me carefully all the way home. When were all sitting making plans to go out to dinner, Dori said, David shouldn't go."

Dan asked why.

My wife said, "I can tell he is hurting quite a bit now. When he is David he is in almost constant pain after a few hours, that is why he spends so much time as Molly. It is not from his implants, it is from old injuries to his nerves. The configuration of his body as Molly makes the pain disappear. I love him and want him with me but I can't stand to see him hurt. He may have to have an operation to try and fix it. It is a very, very risky operation."

Dan looked at me, "I would be delighted if our little sister would join us so David could rest. She can go to dinner with us. I would love to have three beautiful ladies with me."

"I'll Go get Molly." I said and went to the bed room. I slipped back in the shorts, halter top, and sneakers."

I walked in the room, Dan said, "Hi Sis, come and talk to me, I need to get to know you better."

I sat beside him very primly on the edge of the seat. I looked at him and batted my eye lashes at him. "What do you want to know Big Brother."

"Sis, what do you want to do with your life?"

"First you have to know I have no life without David, without him I cease to exist."

"When David and I had the fight I thought I knew every- thing. This is so complicated, I now know I knew nothing, nothing of what he was going through, nothing of how he must have suffered. Nothing of how he knew he thought he could never be a man. Nothing about all the names he was called in school. I knew absolutely nothing. I know now that he had an unconquerable spirit. I know I could never have survived what he went through. Worst of all is what I, his own brother did to him. I was the worst of all, I never tried to understand what he was going through. Now I know he is one of the strongest, toughest people I have ever known."

"Danny, he never stopped loving you. Never. Oh, he hated what you did to him. He survived on the streets for several years, You have no idea of how he suffered. Of how he pulled himself up by himself and studied to get a GED. How he managed to pay his way through college. He worked three or four jobs, slept in an abandoned car to save for books. How he took and paid for martial arts classes so he could protect himself. How he got a black belt in Karate in a third the time it is supposed to take, while going to school full time and working three jobs. He is a deadly fighter. Twelve years ago he fought four black belts, all 10th Dan, the highest you can get. None of them made a full minute with him. They all bowed to the ground in awe of him. Ask Dori what kind of man your brother is. She could have any man she wanted. She dated hundreds. She could never find any to compare with him. He is her life. Gosh, I sound just like a little sister. Please forgive me, all of you, I just got carried away. He IS my brother though."

I looked over and saw Dori smiling softly at me. I really wished she would say something. She didn't.

I said, "David was a celibate loner when Dori found him. He was deathly afraid of the ridicule he would receive from any woman who saw his sex organ. He had no self confidence when it came to sex. He could easily whip men twice his size. He was working out at a health club one day when he saw Dori. She was practicing Karate moves in front of a large mirror. He noticed she was doing some things wrong. He asked if he could help her. She asked what he meant. She insisted she was doing the moves just the way her boyfriend had taught her. He showed her what she was doing wrong. She tried it David's way and it felt much better. He showed her other little things she was doing wrong. Then her boyfriend came up and told David to get lost. David politely told him he was only trying to help her, someone had taught her the wrong way to do some moves. 

The man, a large man told David he was a karate instructor and that he knew what he was doing. David asked him to show him the proper way to do the kicks. He showed David one kick. David said, "You have to be kidding, you are no Karate instructor. You do it all wrong. The guy got angry. David apologized and offered to show him how it should be done. The guy was 6'4" and about 280 pounds David was half his size. The guy started cussing David and trying to push him around, calling him a little twerp, a pansy, a fagot, queer an other things. David just smiled at him. He took a punch at David and Doris jumped in and told him to quit picking on David. The guy shoved her out of the way. She tripped and fell. David hit him four times and the guy was down and out like a light. David helped Doris up and said he was sorry if he had caused her any trouble. She had not seen what had happened to her friend. She asked what he had hit him with. He said his hands. He apologized again and left.

Two days later he was on his back on a weight bench at the health club. He was lifting light weights to build long muscles. He was after endurance. He heard a voice say, "Would you like me to spot for you?"

He looked up and saw Doris. "I would love it." He watched her as he pumped the bar up and down. He never changed his pace for ten minutes. She helped him put the bar on the stand. He stood up and leaned over and shook out his arms. He straightened and smiled at her. "I hope your boyfriend wasn't too angry."

"Oh, he was really pissed. He said you had cold cocked him with a lead filled sap. One of the other guys who had seen it laughed and said you didn't hit him very hard. And that you used your hands. I wanted to apologize to you for the way he acted but you had gone. Can I buy you a coke or something?"




The Magician Ch. 04



David said he would love it. That was how they met, right Dori?"

"Yes Dear, exactly right. He was the cutest and sweetest guy I had ever met. I felt funny at first because I am bigger than he is. After a little while I knew it didn't matter, I just liked being near him. The next thing I knew I was in love with him. I love him more and more each day, he is my soul mate. I wish he were here." Molly got up and went into the master bed room. Five minutes later I walked out. Dori jumped up and kissed me, I loved it. She said, "Molly has been bragging on you, your ears must be burning, Darling, she even told them how we met."

"You mean how you swept me off my feet and ravished a poor virgin boy."

"Well you say you were but I never saw anyone learn so damned fast, I still don't believe you, Lover."

Dan laughed, "I have never seen anything like the way the two of you are so different."

"Who, Doris and I?"

"No you and Molly. You are two totally and completely different people."

"Dan it is the only way we can handle it. Other wise you screw up or blow your mind. We can't afford that."

"Well it sure works. Jerri and I were just talking. We are amazed that we think of the two of you as different people."

"Well even I feel that way. When I am Molly I feel like Molly. I even think differently. If Dori tells Molly a secret and tells her not to tell David, David will not know what she said. But if Dori says for Molly to tell David something, David knows instantly.

"I often feel sorry for Molly, she, of course is not really a woman, she longs to be one but knows it can never happen. She will always be a pre-op transvestite. There are times she feels like a woman, but is always terribly afraid to let any man get close to her. She know the best it can ever be for her is a short fling. Sometimes when she is alone she cries her heart out.

Dori said, "Oh no! I didn't know that. I feel so sorry for her. She always seems so bright, happy, and cheerful. When I am down in the dumps she can cheer me right up.

Jerri said it made her want to cry. "I see no solution to it. Non at all, the only way for her to be happy is for David to disappear."

"Or for me to vanish." said Dori.

"Don't even think about it. I'll never let that happen. Never. Molly will survive. She knows we both love her."

The next day Jerri and Dan left to go home, we were very sad to see them go. We all agreed we would see each other again soon.

Things got back to normal, running our butts off solving cases, some easy, some difficult. I slowed the number of cases we were taking.

I took Dori to the clinic for her AI a week or so later.

Then she went off shopping one day and came back to the office with a grin on her face. She stood in front of me and smiled.

"What?"

"I'm pregnant!"

I sat stunned, then I couldn't see, tears flooded my eyes. I grabbed my handkerchief and wiped my eyes as Dori hugged and kissed me. We were jumping around like nuts. Then I said, "Stop! You will hurt something." 

She laughed, "I'm fine, healthy as a horse, hug me and kiss me."

Mary and Stan were looking at us like we had lost our minds so we told them the news. They were excited too! I knew we would get nothing more done that day so we closed up early. We called Jerri as soon as we got home. She screamed with joy when she heard the news. She said Dan had said he was going to call David tonight anyway. She said she would tell him Dori was pregnant. Dori laughed and told Jerri I was funny, and that I wanted her to go to bed for nine months so nothing would go wrong. I didn't hear Jerri's reply but Dori laughed at it, she smiled lovingly at me. Dori has almost always been a happy person, now she seemed to positively glow with joy. Made me happy to see it. I couldn't wait for Molly to hear the news. When Dori got off the phone I told her I was going to get Molly. I went in our room and changed to Molly.

Dori smiled at Molly and said, "Sweetie, I have a surprise for you, We are going to have a baby, I'm pregnant."

Molly dropped in a nearby chair and covered her face and cried. After a while she looked up, "Dori, I am so happy for you and David! That is the best news I have ever heard. I can't wait to hold and cuddle my niece or nephew. Oh! We have to go shopping for baby things. You need everything."

Dori said, "Slow down girl, the doctor said for us to complete birthing classes before we did that, and that the class would advise us on what we need. But when I do go shopping I won't go without you, girl." Molly rushed to Doris and hugged her. They cried together for a long time, then grinned at each other.

"Dori, I am so damned happy about the baby I just don't know what to do. I want to be with you as much as I can to help you any way I can. I know it will be a long time before anything much changes, I want to know and feel everything with you. This will be the only time I will ever know what it is like to carry a child, will you share it with me?"

"Darling, you know I will, I love you too! I want you with me. I even want you in the delivery broom with me at first but I think David needs to be there during the actual birth if he wants to do it. A lot of husbands don't want to watch. One guy told me he watched his second son being born. It was five years before he would let his wife get pregnant again. She had a difficult birth with that second baby and he couldn't bear the thought of her hurting like that again."

That night Dan called and talked to both of us on the speaker phone. He congratulated both of us. After we talked for awhile he said, "Guys, I have a real problem, I am hoping you can help me with it. I think I am being set up for a blackmail scheme. Jerri is here beside me and knows all about it. I was seduced by a girl at the office, I think I was drugged a little, I just couldn't control my lust. I'm just not like that. I met the girl several days later and she said she was sorry but she had to do it. That was all I could get from her. Pictures were taken naturally. I haven't seen or heard anything yet, but some one went to a lot of trouble to set me up. A lot of funny stuff is going on. I am accountable for millions of dollars. I haven't found anything missing as yet. I pray I never do!"

"Dan, can you get Molly and Dori jobs there. Receptionist, secretaries, or something that will let them circulate?"

"I know I can do that, no problem except for my reputation, which will be shot when people see the two beautiful girls I hire. My reputation will ruined if I am right about this blackmail shit anyway."

"The girls will be there day after tomorrow. See if you can quietly locate a place for them to stay. Something reasonable that secretaries could afford. Give a deposit in cash if you have too. No checks or money orders. OK."

"I'll do it. I do not know how high this is going in the company, we have some new guys at the top here now. Some of my friends are acting strange now. One, a lovely lady who runs Accounting, we have known for years won't even give me the time of day now. I'm scared."

"Stay cool, Dan. Don't do anything foolish. We will figure it out. If you can get away sometime without being followed I will set up a meeting for you with the FBI. They will be very interested in this sort of thing. I know the Agent in charge here very well. I'll brief him and he can have someone meet you. OK?"

"Sounds good to me."

Two days later Dan was called by the receptionist at the main desk of Bradford Industries. He was told there were two ladies waiting to see him. He had them sent to his office. He did not greet them as he wanted to. He was cool and business like. He had them sit while he called the personnel manager come to his office. The manager was a very nice older woman. Dan and the woman were old friends. They asked about each others spouses by name and after the children by name. He introduced Doris and I, as Molly, to Mrs. Bradley. We had already filled out employment applications Dan had Faxed to us. She glanced at them. 

"You were both employed at this Magisoft Development Company? You are sisters?"

"Yes were both working at Magisoft but they are downsizing right now. We didn't have enough seniority to hang on. So we are job hunting. We are sisters but we are as close as any two sisters."

"Well the two of you are certainly going to turn lots of heads. You are both beautiful and very nicely dressed. The little pastel yellow pant suit with heels is super cute on Molly, and Doris's gray skirt and jacket with the cami and heels is lovely and very elegant. They both look very expensive."

"Oh, no ma'am, each of our outfits, complete with shoes were less than $225."

"Where in the world did you find them for that price?"

"You won't believe it, both our total outfits are from what we call the working girls boutique, Victoria's Secret."

"You are kidding me?"

"No, Ma'am."

"Well they are just darling at that price, but I have a feeling the two of you would look elegant in a flour sack. Now let's see, You both have computer skills, both of you are fluent in Word, Lotus, and Word Perfect. We use only Word here to keep everything compatible. We have a secretarial pool here. If you impress one of the managers enough with your skills you may be promoted to 'Private Secretary'. Here is our pamphlet on dress codes, sexual harassment and all the other rules and regulations we have to live with. Oh! By the way, you are both hired. You are on the clock as of now. I'll send the Pool supervisor to collect you and show you around."

"Oh! Thank you so much. Mrs. Bradley."

We were each assigned a desk in the pool area and soon made the acquaintance of the twenty or so girls working there. Madge, the supervisor, very nice. I was sent to a Mr. Boorstin's office and he asked me to set and talk with him for a few minutes. He asked the usual questions. He wanted to know if I were married, I replied that I was, but was currently separated. He gave me some rough notes and told me he wanted a letter incorporating those ideas written to the home office, Director of Sales, and to return it for his approval. He was kind of nice, pictures of wife and kids on his desk. 

I wrote the letter, as the notes indicated, then I wrote another and made a few small changes I thought it needed. I took them both to Mr. Boorstin. He was surprised I was back so soon. "What did I forget to put in the notes?" he asked.

"Nothing, Sir. I wrote it two ways, I made some changes in the second letter that I thought were what you intended to say."

He looked at me, then down at the letters. He read the first one. "This is perfect." 

He read the second one, he looked up at me. "Where did this come from? I should have thought of this. It is much better than my idea."

I smiled and said that we had used a similar system with our sales people at my old job. He looked at me again. He picked up the phone. "Jeff, I want to send you a new girl who just started here today. She will have two letters with her. Please look at both of them and let me know what you think."

"Yes, Sir. I think you will like her."

He smiled at me, "Please take both letters to the sixth floor. Ask the receptionist there to tell Mr. Davis you are there with some letters I want him to see." 

I did as I was told, wondering if I had drawn too much attention to myself. I was directed to a large office, The sign on the door said 'Jefferson G. Davis, District Manager."

I knocked and hear a man yell "Come in, Please." I walked in and handed him the letters. He was a very handsome man. Maybe forty. Blond hair, broad shoulders. He stood and smiled, extending a large hand. "Welcome to Bradford Industries. Leave the door open. I hope you will be happy here. Let me see what you have."

He read the first letter, he looked at me and asked for the notes. He read them. He smiled at me and told me to please sit down. He read the second letter. He looked at me again. "I like this, young lady, I really like it. I think your idea is great, really good and we will use it. But what I really liked was the way you did it. You made it possible for Boorstin to take credit for the idea if he wanted to. I can tell you are a team player. I love that. Tell me about yourself. Who you are and what you want out of life." 

I gave him a song and dance about being separated from my husband, didn't know if I wanted him back. Wanted to get to a position where I could make a living using my brain instead of my fingers on a keyboard. He grinned at me. 

"I think we will get along just fine Mrs. Larson, may I call you Molly?"

"Certainly."

"Molly, I want to offer you the position as my personal assistant. The salary is twice what you now make. It will be a temporary position until we see how we get along or for sixty days. It will require some travel later. You will also have an expense account later if things work out. There is a empty desk out side in the alcove there. It is yours now if you want it."

"Let me think about it, exactly what does the job entail?"

"Basically, being my right hand. Doing what needs to be done to keep the team in the game. Mostly using your brain like you did today. I want you to speak your mind, I don't want a 'yes' person, I just got rid of one."

"OK, I like the sound of it. I'll let you know after lunch if that is alright with you."

"That is fine, let me know either way, please." 

I found Dori on our lunch break. I told her about the job offer. There were six other girls at the table. They couldn't believe I was offered that job my first day. They said Davis had only been here for a couple months and in that time he had gone through four Assistants. One of them was a girl at the table. She said he was very nice to work for and he was always pleasant and charming. One of the other girls said, "How is he in the sack? He looks yummy."

Elaine said she had never been approached by him. She said she had to go to one cocktail party with him and was sent back to the pool soon after that. She looked at me, "Honey, that is a damned good job. You have to be the hostess at cocktail parties now and then."

"OH! Shit, I would have to buy a new dress for that!"

"That's one of the good parts, you pay for a new dress with a company credit card, then you get to keep the dress. There are lots of other perks too. You get to lunch in the Executive Dinning Room quite a bit. You set in on all the big meetings. They are very interesting. I didn't understand what was going on most of the time. But it is very nice. Even the guys that hit on you are nice. You get invited out for cocktails and dinner instead of for a beer and a burger!" We all giggled, then I pulled Dori off to one side and asked how her day was going. She said people just didn't gossip about the bosses like they did most places. She said she was told she would be working in Accounting starting the next day. I later found out why she was sent to Accounting. She was given a stack of expense accounts to enter in the computer. After an hour or so she asked to see the Department head. The woman in charge was a very lovely woman of about forty, Mrs. Johnson. She wanted to know what the problem was with the data entry. Doris asked if she was to just enter what ever was on the chit or she was to check for errors. 

"Have you found any errors?"

"Lots of them. Look at this one guy, he is on a road trip, He eats breakfast at this motel, $12.00, lunch at Burger King, $22.00, dinner at Pizza Hut, $30.00. The same thing every day. Look $120.00 for a night at Days Inn? Days Inn has a complimentary breakfast but no restaurant. If he was eating that much he has to weigh 500 pounds. The girls say he doesn't weigh over 150. All most every one of these accounts is that way. I figure that one guy padded his expenses by at least $75.00 a day, five days a week or $ 1500.00 a month, or $18,000.00 a year. You have twenty three guys on expense accounts, that could be as much as $414,000.00 a year."

"Let me see those accounts." She took one at random off a pile of chits. She examined it carefully. She looked up at Doris, "This one is just as bad. Look, over half the expenses are not supported by receipts. Hey, here is a K-Mart receipt for a $63.37 dinner."

"Ma'am, this whole thing is a rip off. No one ever checks these things."

"Mrs. Larson from now on someone does, YOU. As of right now you are in charge of all expense accounts, except for the executives, there are only a few of those, I'll check those before you enter them. While you are at it go through the company policy on expense account fraud. Write a short review of that policy including a note that hence forth it will be strictly enforced."

"I'll have it on your desk before the end of the day."

"Very good. You are going to get full credit for this by the way. Company policy is that any employee who submits a suggestion that saves the company money recieves a bonus of 25% of the computed annual savings. I this case that could be very nice."

"Yes, Ma'am, but all these sales people are going to be pissed." 

"Hey girl! We haven't said we were punishing anyone, we are just saying 'stop stealing'. That's all. There are plenty of other people who would love to have those jobs. They don't sell anything, they just take orders."

That night Dori and I sat and exchanged ideas. I said, "I have no clue about why someone would want to blackmail Dan, or who did it. How about you Dear."

"Not yet. This company is so profitable, and there is so much money flow that lots of things could be happening."

"Yes, now that we have a little bit of information, I think we should touch bases with Danny. We need to check in with his FBI contact also. I'll try and find a reason to see him tomorrow."

"Fine. I am starting to feel a little queasy in the mornings now. I miss David very much. I love him so much. I don't know how long I can stand being away from him."

"Here girl, turn around and let me rub your back, you are very tense. There, how does that feel? Oh! You are very tight, relax those muscles. Mmmmmm, that's better. You are starting to feel more relaxed now. Here let me rub your front now. Oh! Yes! Your tities are tight too! Feel how tight these nipples are getting."

"Molly, you sure know how to take my mind off work! Let's go to bed. OK?"

"Right, Sugar, Let me get you on that bed and I'll take your mind off everything. Have I told you how sexy my new boss is? He is a hunk. Seems to be a real gentleman too!"

"Molly! I have never heard you carry on about a guy like that before."

"I know, this guy makes me tingle when he smiles at me. I can't remember ever trying to figure out how to get a man to kiss me. Usually I am trying to fend them off."

"Molly, you need to be careful. You have to stay in control. You can't have a man."

"Oh! Honey, I know that better than anyone. I can dream can't I?"

"You? Dreaming of a MAN?"

"Yeah, girl, crazy isn't it. Well right now I want to please my sweet Dori. Let me suck on those delightful nipples, Mmmmmmmmm! Yes, Now the other one. Mmmmmmmmnn! So damned sweet. I still love you best Dori, I always will. Let me get between those legs and see if anything has changed down here yet. No, it still tastes the same. Oh! My you are wet girl. Slurpy wet, I love it. Does that little clit like this?"

"Shit Molly you know it does. God, that is good. You know just how to please me. Yes, your fingers know all my best spots,yes they DO!!! YES, YES, Don't stop! Your little tongue is just wonderful, you know every little nerve ending, every nook and cranny of my pussy and how to please it. Yes! Aunghhhhhhhhh! I'm there Ahhhhhhhhhh Yessssssss!

Wow, let me down easy girl. Talk about a massage! That has me so relaxed now. Let me do you now."

"No, Sweetie I came when you did. Please just hold and cuddle me. Then I can sleep."




The Magician Ch. 04



In the morning I took a few of my things and put them on my desk to make me feel more at home. Mr. Davis smiled at me and asked how I was. I said fine. He looked at a picture of David and I we had done on the computer. "You and your husband?" He asked.  

"No. That is one of my brothers. To be honest with you, I have never been married. Saying I am married cuts down on the number of guys I have to fend off." 

"You aren't worried about fending me off?"

"No. Mr. Davis, I know all I have to do is tell you no, and it will work." 

"Molly, my name is Jeff when we are alone. Understand?"

"Yes, Jeff."

"Good, when you are ready, come on in and we will get some things lined up." 

I joined him in his office a few minutes later. He had me sit in a chair next to him so I could see his laptop. He showed me a calendar program he said was linked to the computer on my desk. Either one of us could add or modify the entries. It showed he had a meeting with the Department heads at ten, then a meeting with the Assistant CEO from the home office at one thirty. He told me I would be at both meetings. He said he always recorded the meetings with the knowledge of the participants. I was to make note of anything I thought was important, or of any ideas I might have. He said he didn't expect me to contribute anything much so soon on the job. He looked at me and smiled. We looked into each other's eyes for a long time. Then he softly said, "That will be all for now Molly, see you about ten twenty. OK?"

"Ah! Yes Sir."

"Jeff."

"Yes, Jeff."

I went to my desk and shivered. Wow, he was so sweet. I looked at the agenda for the meeting on my computer. There were the usual staff meeting items, reports from each department, then a general discussion of any topic from anyone, then the Manager's Question and Answer session, then lunch in the Executive Dinning Room. There was a brief summary of each report. I read them carefully. My eye was caught by the scheduling of a Memo to all employees on expense accounts. To be read by Doris Larson, Accounting Dept..

There were several other things that caught my attention. One was the transportation Department report. I scanned the computer and found the minutes of past meetings. I read them quickly. I found several intresting things. I needed to spend more time going back over other meetings and studying the way things were going. I didn't like what I was seeing. Not time to say anything yet.

The meeting went as scheduled. Danny was there and kissed both Dori and I. Jeff looked at me. He raised his eyebrows in a question. I whispered in his ear, "My other brother."

He grinned at me. At the beginning Jeff introduced me as his new assistant. Danny's report was interesting and well thought out and delivered. I couldn't say much for several of the others. The report from Transportation was not very good. I slipped a note to Jeff. He casually glanced at it. When the Transportation report was finished Jeff asked the manager what plans he had for replacing some of the trucks that were running very high maintance costs. It appeared that it would be cost effective to replace them. He also wanted to know why there were so many cars in the same state when most were less than a year old.

The manager squirmed and said he would check those things out. Jeff softly said that it was his job to know those things. At the end of the accounting report Doris was introduced and read the memo to the expense account people.

Jeff asked who was in charge of checking accounts. Mrs. Johnson, the Manager said that as of yesterday, Mrs. Doris Larson was the Expense Account Officer. She looked at Jeff, "I also have here a recommendation for a cash award to Mrs. Larson for her analysis of the accounts and the suggestions she made for controlling those accounts. I must admit I should have caught the misuse of those accounts my self. The clerk I had taking care of those accounts was not doing the job she should have been doing. She had been doing it for years before I got here and I never checked on her work closely enough."

Jeff smiled at her, "Maggie, I know you have had your hands full since you got here a year ago. Don't be too hard on yourself. Your candidness is much appreciated. Mrs. Larson's award will be reviewed by me personally and forwarded with my recommendation." 

I handed Jeff several other notes. He acted on all of them. When the meeting was over he asked me to step in his office for a moment before we went to lunch. This time he closed the door behind us. "Molly, girl, you are wonderful!" He put his big hands on my shoulders and grinned at me, "Damn girl, you did more in one hour this morning than the rest of my assistants did since I got here. I love it. You are just what I need to help straighten this place out." He pulled me forward and kissed me on the forehead. Wow! "Let's get lunch girl."

Molly and I hugged each other in the dinning room. The buffet was very nice. The placard said it was catered by Angelo's Seafood Restaurant. The food was very good Dori, Jeff, Dan, and I sat at a table together. Jeff held his hand up, "Guys, we have a policy here that we don't talk business at lunch. However I want to get something off my chest. I was very dubious when Dan wanted us to hire his two sisters.

All I want to say now is that I was totally wrong. Now- how is your lunch. I can't believe Mrs. Larson can eat the whole plate full she took."

Doris grinned at him, "Mr. Davis I can't believe I took that much either. It must be because I am eating for two." 

He looked at her, "You are...?"

"Yes I sure am."

"And you are separated from your husband?"

"Yes, but not by choice. Hopefully he will be back soon. I love him very much, very much. Molly knows. She is his sister."

"Well all I can say is that you are the two most beautiful women I have ever seen. I don't know why but you guys have perked up my appetite, I am going to hit the buffet again."

Dan said he agreed about our looks and was going back himself.

Dori reached over and grabbed my hand. "Wow! You are right, he is dreamy. I see how he looks at you, like a lion looks at his lioness."

"What?"

"Honey, if you want him he is yours."

"You know I can't do that."

"Molly, you can enjoy him for a while if you want to. David wouldn't mind. Just keep in mind that we are on a job and he could be one of the bad guys."

"I know that. I am afraid to get too involved. I don't want to get hurt."

"Just keep it light, let him know from the start it is just for fun."

"I just don't know. I'm scared, what will he do when he finds out I am a Transvestite?"

"Tell him up front, keep it fun and don't let it get serious. You don't want to hurt him either, right? Hush,

here they come."

After lunch I went back to my desk and looked through the computer files for previous meetings with the Assistant CEO. Nothing came up. I looked up the ACEO in the company directory. He was listed as being 45 years old, married, two kids, lived on Long Island, been with the company for 13 years. BMA from Columbia. Very active in all aspects of the business. 

I stepped in to Jeff's office, he smiled and beckoned me to sit down. "What can I do for you, girl?"

"I wanted to get an idea of what this meeting is about, I can't find a record of any pervious meetings."

"Molly, I have no idea of why he is here. I have met with him three times before. There is no record of the meetings because nothing of substance occurred at those meetings. The other times he has been here he researched a lot of the old files. I don't know what he is looking for. He usually wants a secretary assigned for a couple days. He spends most of his time reviewing the old accounting records."

"Well, I guess we just have to wait and see, Boss."

"Jeff, or if you are real angry, Jefferson. OK."

I stood and smiled at him, "Right, Jeff." I went back to my desk. A few minutes later a short, overweight, balding man walked past my desk headed for Jeff's office. I jumped up, "Excuse me Sir, do you have an appointment?" 

He stopped dead in his tracks. He turned and slowly looked me over from head to toe. "Yes I do, Sweet Cheeks, I think you will do."

"What is your name, Sir?"

"Jason Birdwell, Assistant CEO."

I stepped around him and anounced him to Jeff. Then turned and waited until they shook hands. Birdwell was seated and I took a chair slightly behind and to the right of Jeff. Birdwell looked at Jeff, "And who is this lovely piece of.....fluff?"

"Mister Birdwell, this young lady is Miss Molly Larson, my Executive Assistant. She is hardly 'Fluff' she is a highly intelligent and efficient assistant." He was glaring at Birdwell.

Birdwell smiled at me, "You will work with me for the time I will be here."

"Birdwell, Miss Larson is not a secretary. She is my Executive Assistant."

"I don't care who she works for when I am not here. She will spend all her time with me while I am here. Do you understand?"

Jeff looked at him and picked up the phone, he pressed a button on the phone. "May I please speak to Mr. Jergenson. This is Jeff Davis. Thank you..... Bruce, this is Jeff, how are you today? Yes, he is here. Yes he is." Jeff laughed and grinned. "Well if he makes another pass at my assistant I will kick his ass all the way back to Manhattan,.....Yes, she is the one. Right! Do you want to talk to him?........ I'll tell him."

Jeff looked at Birdwell and said, "Bruce said for you to back the hell off, or you were fair game." and he smiled at Birdwell, it was not a friendly smile. To use Dori's analogy, he looked like a lion smiling at a mouse.

"Well, if I knew she was your private property I would have passed on her. Get me someone else. I looked at Jeff, "Sir, Doris might be available."

"Are you sure?" 

"If you will excuse me I will go check." I went to my desk and called Dori on her desk phone. She answered. I gave her a quick run down on the guy and told her we might learn something if she played it dumb. She agreed.

I smiled sweetly at Mr.Birdwell, "Mrs. Doris Larson will be glad to work with you. She works in accounting." He got up, "Jeff, you will not be so high handed when I am the CEO." He walked out.

"Jeff looked at me and grinned. I walked over to him and bent over and kissed his cheek, "Thank you, Jeff, I would not have lasted five seconds around him with out slapping him silly."

"Yet you sent him to your sister?"

"Jeff, sweet man, Dori looks sweet and gentle, she is as strong as an ox and has a black belt in Karate. If he lays a hand on her he may pull back a stump."

Jeff just grinned. "You two are amazing. Do you have a black belt too?"

"I'll never tell. It might scare you off."

"Nothing will scare me away from you young lady unless you tell me to get lost."

"Jeff, don't say that, I can be very mean and bitchy when I don't get my way. That might scare you away."

"I stand by my statement. Will you have dinner with me tonight?"

"Yes."

He grinned and my knees felt weak. "Great where and when can I pick you up?"

I told him where and when and asked how to dress.

"Girl, what is your pleasure tonight? I have a very nice batchelor pad and cook a mean steak. Or we can do dinner and dancing at a fancy country club, or we can pick up a pizza. Your choice!"

"I'll have #1 on your menu, please, jeans or shorts OK?"

"Just fine. Bring a Bikini, I have a hot tub and a pool."

"Sounds delightful, you have to have me home by midnight, I have to work tomorrow and I have a big mean old boss."

"You have a deal sweet girl."

When I got home that afternoon with Doris I told her about my date. She said she was invited out too but have declined the offer. I guessed, "The handsome and debonair Mr. Birdwell?"

"Yes Mr. Slimeball himself was going to do me a favor. I have a feeling he will have some sort of deal for me tomorrow. He thinks I am a stupid simpering fool." 

"Did you get a clue of what he was looking for?"

"No. But I'll bet he is up to no good. I noticed one of the girls turn pale when she saw him. She stayed out of sight until he went into the file room, then asked me to tell Mrs. Johnson she went home sick." Doris sat and looked over some notes she had made and was studying her notes when I came out in a little black lace bikini with a matching black lace cover up. I wore black bow and lace leopard trim clogs. I carried a little beach bag with shorts and a top in it. 

Dori grinned at me, "Wow! Look at you girl. You are having no mercy on him. I wish you would stay home and let me play with you."

"Dear Dori, you know I love you. If you want me to I'll stay with you."

"Honey, I know you would but I heard a car door. I think he is here. Go have fun."

There was a knock at the door. I opened it. There stood Jeff in jeans, a T-shirt and boat shoes. He just stared at me. He looked up and saw Dori. "Good evening Mrs. Larson, do you let her out like this. My poor heart feels like it is going to beat it's way out of my chest. You ought to put a warning bell on her so guys would know to cover their eyes and not be blinded by her beauty."

Dori giggled, "Molly, watch this one, he is a real sweet talker. Talk you out of anything you got."

"Mrs. Larson, I am going to damn well try."

"Molly, take your roll of duct tape with you."

We walked out to his car. He helped me in and got in and looked at me. "What did she mean by that?"

"Jeff, it is an old joke between the two of us. It takes a while to explain and probably is not very funny to anyone but us."

He was quiet on the ride to his house. It was in a new development. Very high end houses. Big houses. Big yards. Looked like at least two acre lots. Everything was beautifuly landscaped. He pulled in at a large ranch type house. The garage door opened and we drove in. He grinned at me as the garage door closed behind us. "Molly I was praying my neighbor across the street was home. He teases me because I never bring any pretty girls home. His car isn't there or we would have gotten out in front to show you off. It'll break his heart when I tell him he missed seeing you."

"If he comes home we will go meet him, OK?"

He laughed and smiled that smile of his that melted my heart. Damn he was cute. He showed me his house. It was super nice. He fixed us cocktails and we drank them on his patio by the pool. I took my cover-up off and leaned back and sipped my drink, it was good. It was Captain Morgan Spiced Rum with club soda and a twist of lemon and one of lime. He was quiet for a long time as he stared at me. Then he jumped up and ran for the pool, "Last one in is a rotten egg!" I rolled off my chair and into the pool. As I went in I saw why he wanted to get in the pool. He had a huge erection. I pretended not to notice, poor boy, I wanted to relieve him but it was too early in our relationship. If it happened again I couldn't promise I wouldn't help him.

Suddenly Jeff stood up and walked to the gate in the fence around his yard. He yelled, "Hey, Sergio, come here a minute." He stood watching someone so I got out of the pool and slipped into my high heeled clogs and walked toward the gate while I wrapped the towel around my hair in a turban effect. A nice looking older Latin man walked to Jeff and they shook hands. I walked up and put my arm around Jeff's waist and leaned against him. 

"Hi, I'm Molly, how are you?"

"Molly, this is Sergio, my neighbor across the street."

Sergio looked at me then looked at Jeff. "My friend you are right, she is very beautiful. You are indeed a lucky man. I hear Inez calling me, Good day, both of you."

Jeff looked at me and smiled. He turned and I was against him. His arms slipped around me and pulled me gently closer. Our lips touched. We kissed for a long time. Our tongues met and twisted around each other. I pushed back. "Wow! What happened, I never kiss like that on a first date."

"I'm sorry girl, I just couldn't help it. I have wanted to do that ever since I first saw you."

"I know."

"You knew I wanted to kiss you?"

"No, Silly, I knew I wanted to kiss you too!"

Jeff tried to pull me closer again and I knew I would be in his bed in a few minutes. I twisted away and ran and got our robes. They were nice thick terrycloth robes with a JD monogram on the breast pocket.

"Here Jeff, it is getting cooler out here now." I held the robe for him and started to pull it closed in front. I looked down and saw his erection again. I stared at it. It was huge. I grinned and giggled, "I think you need a cold shower."

"I'm so embarrassed, please forgive me."

"No, never, I am quite proud I effect you like that. There is nothing to be ashamed of, just something to think about."

We went in the house and he showed me where I could change. I put on my shorts and a Camisole top. I dried my hair and put it in a ponytail. I put my wet stuff in a plastic bag I brought for the purpose and found my make up kit in my beach bag and freshened up a bit. When I went out he was in the kitchen. He had some nice steaks laid out. He asked if I would like to make a salad for each of us. I said I would love to do it. I asked what he liked in his salad. "Anything and everything, surprise me." he replied. I dug around in his refrigerator and found lettuce, tomatoes, scallions, garlic, and salad dressings. I found a bag of crutons that felt fresh, Some olives and cheese. Just about everything I liked in a salad. I tore the lettuce and put it in two wooden bowls he handed me. He was such fun to work with, every time I looked at him he was looking at me and smiling. I cut up the scallions and the tomatoes, mashed two cloves of garlic and threw the salads together. I asked where he wanted to eat. He grinned and pointed. 

I hadn't noticed a cute little booth set back in one wall. It looked very cozy with padded seats and dim lighting. I loved it. He had baked potatos about ready and his stove was one of those Jenn-Aires with a built in grill that was very hot. I stood next to him as he put the steaks on the grill. They sizzled and smoke bellowed out and was sucked away by a fan. After a couple minutes he turned them 90 degrees. New smoke came up. After a couple more minutes he flipped them over with his tongs. The grill marks were perfect. In a few more minutes he turned them again. The potatos were on large wooden trenchers, he cut an large X in the top of them and quickly pressed down on them with his fingers to spread them open. The steaks went on the wooden plates and he carried them to the booth. He smiled and said, "Please sit, Dear girl. I'll bring every thing." In a minute we were ready to eat. He asked if I liked fresh ground pepper on my salad or potatos. I said, "Both, lots of it."

"My kinda gal."

Hot rolls appeared from somewhere. The man was good. He had a jar of homemade Blu Cheese that was to die for. I told him I was impressed with his cooking. 

"Molly, I can't take credit for everything, my mother was here last week and made the dressing and the rolls." I smiled at him and put my hand over his, "You cooked the steaks perfectly, so I am still impressed." I couldn't take my eyes off him. It seemed every move he made was so sexy. I just loved watching him. I almost forgot to eat.

After dinner he said he would clean up later. I said, "No way, Buster. I'll wash, you dry and put away, OK?" When we were finished he led me to the den and we sat on a comfortable couch with candle lights and soft music.. We talked for hours, we some how drifted together until our hips were touching and I snuggled against him with his arm around me. I could feel his lips moving against my hair as he talked softly to me of his childhood. I turned my head towards him and we kissed. Often.

I looked at my watch, it was eleven thirty. 

"Jeff, Dear, I really must go. My boss will tolerate no naps on the job."