It's been more than a year since Fiona married me. She's away at work, it's just after noon.
"I'm feeling neglected lately."
"What do you mean?" Jeffery and I have become friends.
"Well, it's been a long time since, you know, Fiona wanted me."
I understand his insecurity. As soon as he came of age, his mother introduced him to Fiona, then accepted the dowry, and giving him to her. But Fiona never married him. And by a 'long time', he means since the threesome we shared a week ago. I put my hand on his shoulder. "Well, we're finished the chores. Let's go to the den and have a beer."
I soon have him down on the thick soft sheepskin rug. "Gh,gh gh." He cums in my mouth. I soon cum in his.
We cuddle together. I'm just about to roll him on his side and we can share a nice slow screw when the doorbell rings. Not the two tone chime of someone at the security door, but the single ring of someone in the building.
"Mm, probably Mother." I stand and pull on my black satin culottes and sleeveless white blouse. "I'll get it. Maybe you should get dressed too."
When I answer the door, it's not Fiona's mum.
She held up a gold badge. "Detective Anderson. I have a warrant for the arrest of Fiona Dale, and a search warrant. Who are you?"
Detective Anderson wore a brown suit and a cream shirt with a dark blue tie.
Behind her were three uniformed ladies.
I was told to sit on the living room couch. Jeffery was kept in the den as they searched the apartment. The cop watching me answered her phone. "OK, Thank you." She disconnected. "She's on her way up." Then to me, "Not a peep."
The trials took over a year. Fiona and her mother were found guilty of financial crimes. Her mother and the people from the cum dump were charges with all kinds of crimes. Kidnapping, violating a person's body, human trafficking, and a bunch of other things.
Jeffery and I were kept in protective custody until after the trials, then moved to a witness protection halfway house.
Long story, but I managed to get Ms.Kendra's business phone number and gave her a call.
"Paul! Paul! Is that really you? Hang on a minute, I'll get her, I think she's in the gym."
A minute later Ms. Kendra came on the line. She sounded cautious. "Hello? Paul?"
Suddenly I was unsure too.
"Ms. Kendra? Yes, it's me. Um. Um, I was wondering if I could see you?"
"Well?" Cautious, then, "Well, yes of course. Where are you?"
I told her.
"Well, how about tomorrow at two? I'll send the car."
Darlene arrived with a body guard.
"We got serious about security after your kidnapping. You look well, Paul."
Ms.Kendra and I went to her office, and I told he all that had happened since that night.
"Yes, we saw all about it on the news. But of course your name and the others were withheld."
We talked some more and she said she'd love to have me back, but wouldn't commit about Jeffery until she met him.
"Now you will stay for dinner, won't you? I'm sure the rest of the family will love to see you."
