Sidar Vice

Author's note:

This is chapter 2 of my first attempt at a crime story. I hope you will enjoy it.

Constructive comments are welcome. Please vote!

All characters are fictitious and above the age of 18.

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Part 3

One time, on a winter evening, Sandra got up during the night because she had to go to the toilet. As she returned to the room, she looked at the door of their home office, which she hadn't entered since the last session with Mr. X. She opened the door and went in, sitting down on a chair. She sat and thought for a few minutes. She wiped the dust off her laptop. The ordeal of the blackmail long forgotten, she opened it and logged in. Then she opened Skype, typed in her username and password, and sent a message to Mr. X with the memories of past sexual escapades tingling in her veins.

"Are you there?" Sandra typed the innocuous question.

She waited a few minutes and then wanted to close the laptop. At that very moment, she received an answer.

"I'm here," Mr. X replied.

"So how are you?" Sandra typed, overjoyed.

"I'm fine, but why are you calling me?" Mr. X answered.

"Well, I remembered... and so..."

"I've never apologized to you for everything."

"Whatever happened is now in the past. Everything is fine now."

"Was it nice for you to play?"

"Well, wasn't that obvious?"

"Well, it was."

"Did you want us to do it again?"

"Well, maybe. I recalled our meetings a few times."

"So did I."

"Would you like it again?"

"Well, maybe yes, but not all the time. Only sometimes, occasionally."

"Well, we can do it whenever you want, if I'm free and have time."

"Do you have time now?"

"Well, I have." Sandra adjusted the camera and clicked the video call. "Wait a moment for me to adjust the camera," Mr. X replied.

Mr. X, i.e., Nico, was setting up the background so that Sandra wouldn't realize that she was having cyber sex with her son. When he was ready, he returned the call. "Oh, you're so hot and sexy..."

"Mmm, let me see your dick."

Mr. X put the camera down and stepped back a bit. He took his cock in his hands and gently caressed it. Sandra also lowered the camera and adjusted herself on the chair. She lifted her nightgown to show her breasts and then took it off. She dropped her panties and started rubbing her pussy. As soon as Nico began jerking faster, Sandra started pushing her fingers into her pussy. She was very horny. When her orgasm was approaching, she used both hands. At one time she was pushing the fingers of one hand into her cunt, and the other was rubbing her clit. Nico was also very horny. He was thinking that he would like to fuck her live. Soon, Nico began to ejaculate, and Sandra bit her lips, threw her head back, closed her eyes, and rubbed her pussy until her orgasm had completely run its course.

"Oh, it was great. I have to take a shower and then go to bed. Bye."

"Hehe, good night."

Sandra went to the bathroom, and Nico turned off his computer and went to bed. He lay there for a while, and then he realized that he needed to pee again before going to sleep. He came to the door of the bathroom but forgot that Sandra said she was going to take a shower, and at that moment the door opened and Sandra came out in her underwear.

"Oh, you're here," Nico mumbled.

Sandra blushed. "Um, yes, I'm done. Come in."

Nico entered the bathroom, but instead of just peeing, he decided to take a shower. Sandra entered the room, and to her surprise, her husband Nino was not asleep yet.

"How come you're not asleep yet?" Sandra purred.

"Strange, isn't it?"

Sandra just laughed and lay down next to him. A long-time married couple's sexual life could be easily described by monotony, at best. The couple was now lying on the bed, who rarely, almost never, had sex, but they were still a perfectly functioning couple--which is pure proof that a couple can live happily without regular fucking. Nino had no doubt that his wife had already had an orgasm less than ten minutes ago. Nino didn't feel like making love, foreplay, or getting turned on. He just sometimes needed a pure exercise of lust, that is, just emptying his balls. He put his hand on her cunt and wiggled his fingers a little over her panties. Sandra also needed no prompting, no turning on, and no foreplay. Her pussy is already in full swing anyway. As Nino climbed on top of her, she took off her panties. He immediately thrust his cock into her, as if she were not a living being but just an object. And that was exactly what Sandra needed: a relentless, callous cunt-stuffing. Nino really ripped Sandra's pussy apart like that, and after ten minutes she was about to have another orgasm. She shouldn't have held back from moaning loudly, even if she had wanted to.

Nico was done with the shower. He left the bathroom, and when he returned to the room, he heard a loud moan. He stopped for a moment, and soon it was clear to him what was happening. It wasn't the first time he had heard his mother making those noises. He laughed and went into his room.

Sandra was coming. This time her orgasm lasted longer than usual. At the end of her orgasm, Nino also started to come, so he fucked her with all his might, and Sandra started another orgasm. From the upper part of her pussy liquid began to come out at intervals, and when Nino took out his cock and moved away, to the surprise of both of them, a lot of liquid squirted out of her pussy three more times. The entire bed was soaked, and after a few minutes, Sandra finally calmed down.

"What the fuck was this?" Nino asked, staring at his wife.

Sandra was still a little ashamed. She just shrugged and got up to change the sheets. Neither Nino nor Sandra realized they just had extremely good sex as evidenced by her squirting. Well, such is life.

*******

Police chief and chief investigator David Steiner was maximally focused on the newly elected mayor, Elio Manola, Sofia's husband and a retired navy captain. David knew how Elio got the large majority of votes in the elections. First, he made sure that he did not have a serious opponent, and then he spent months in town treating all the locals who were willing to talk with him to drinks and dinners. There were also those who were not very inclined towards him, but he solved that problem another way. David was aware that he wouldn't be able to do anything about it because, after all, Manola was representing the biggest political party in the country, which he was once a member of, too. However, David was still sniffing around. It seemed suspicious to him that in the area towards the Cape, where several families live and engage in olive growing and sheep farming, the number of sheep had suddenly dropped drastically and the owners of those farms had bought new cars, while three of the oldest people in that area died in a short time. David's detective instincts told him that something fishy was going on there.

While things at work seemed bothersome, events in his private life were extremely favorable. He was in a relationship with Miriam. He liked her ever since the incident with the camera.

The very thin, single mother of a five-year-old girl worked as a receptionist in a hotel owned by Valentino Manola, the son of Elio and Sofia. Miriam had managed to survive somehow on her salary: she had to pay for a tenant's apartment, the kindergarten, and also a babysitter while working the night shift. When she had paid for everything, she wouldn't have much money left. Miriam's little girl, Ingrid, fell in love with David, and he also liked the role of dad. He spent a lot of time with the little one, taking her for a walk and visiting a zoo in another city, and Miriam was very happy to see them together. Even at the beginning of their relationship, when little Ingrid was asleep in the living room and David carefully carried her to the room, covered her, and kissed her, tears of joy appeared on the face of Ingrid's mother.

Every night, when the little one fell asleep, Miriam would suck David's cock and then climb on top of him and ride him. There was no longer any need for David to go to his apartment. He was nearly always with them as if they were living together.

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The unhappiest person in town was Sofia. She would spend the day at work, in the afternoon at various beautifying treatments, and in the evening she served as an escort for her husband at business dinners. She didn't have a normal relationship with her children either. Before, while Elio was out of town, she compensated for her dissatisfaction by fulfilling her great sexual needs with whomever she wanted and whenever she wanted. It was getting harder and harder for her to ignore Nico's messages and calls. It was only a matter of time before he gave in again.

The Minister of Construction came to visit the city. It goes without saying that he is also Elio's friend, but David also knew him from his previous job in the capital, before coming to Sidar. When David heard that Minister Vranski was coming, he knew something was brewing. He was just waiting for the minister and the mayor to head towards the estates on the Cape; therefore, David hung around the Cape all morning. He climbed to the highest point and looked through his binoculars at the foot of the hills where the only road leading to the peninsula was. Just as he thought, around 10 o'clock the mayor's car passed on the road. David knew exactly where the mayor would go: up towards the hill where the road widened and from where all the estates could be viewed. David waited for a few minutes and then got into his car and drove to that place. Manola and Vranski were already there. David parked next to them and got out of the car. Elio Manola pretended to be respectful and politely greeted him, although one could read from the expression on his face that he was not at all happy to see him. After all, Elio knew that it would not be easy for him to hide his intentions with David around. Elio knew that he would not be able to bribe him, so he stayed away from him. Vranski and David greeted each other warmly.

"It's nice that you came to see this beautiful area." David turned to Minister Vranski.

"Yes, it's really beautiful." Vranski looked around, taking in his surroundings.

"And what brings you to this hill, David?" Elio asked quite openly.

David hastily came up with an answer that would seem polite and have an ambiguous meaning and said, "Well, I noticed that the number of goats and sheep has dropped sharply, and the olive trees have also grown somewhat. There are no wolves here, so I thought maybe there was some crime involved."

Elio frowned.

"I'm only doing my job," David said appeasingly as he extended his hand to Minister Vranska. David looked at both of them and continued, "Well, if you have time, we can have some coffee while the minister is still here. It is not so often that ministers visit, so there must be some special reason."

David left, and Elio Manola and Erik Vranski just looked at each other. David, while driving away, looked into the rearview mirror and saw that both men were talking and gesticulating with their hands in displeasure. David happily exclaimed, "Yeees."

In the afternoon, David went to pick up little Ingrid from kindergarten. When they got home, he prepared lunch for her, and while the child was eating, David's cell phone rang. He picked it up on the first ring.

"Yes, Davis Steiner speaking."

"Boss, I'm police officer Leanis. They just informed us that Minister Vranski was found dead in the Saturn Hotel."

"Damn it... Okay, call forensics and reinforcements from Lapor. I'm coming. Normal protocol..."

David immediately looked for the babysitter's number and asked her to come over immediately. He wanted to call Miriam, but he knew that there was a madhouse at the hotel now and that she wouldn't be able to answer, meanwhile, a message arrived from her informing him that she was very busy. While waiting for the babysitter to arrive, David talked with his superiors at the Ministry for Internal Affairs and headed to the hotel.

No one was allowed to enter or leave the hotel except the investigator and the doctor. The body of the dead minister was taken to the hospital for an autopsy. David expected that he would be the chief investigator, but as it turned out, his superiors had decided that it should be someone from the capital. For now, the only thing they knew for sure was that the cleaner had found the minister dead in his bed. David found the time to go to Miriam and briefly tell her that, when they questioned her, she should say that she did not see anything unusual and then ask to go home.

Late in the evening, the police received the official autopsy report from the hospital, which stated that there were no signs of violence or poisoning and that death occurred as a result of heart failure.

David shook his head left and right in protest and went home. Miriam was waiting for him.

"Is the little one sleeping?" David asked Miriam quietly.

"Yes, she fell asleep a long time ago."

"They didn't let me be present when they interrogated you."

"I didn't tell them anything, but... I did see something."

"You have to tell me everything."

"Let's go to the kitchen. I'll talk to you while you eat."

He sat down at the table, and Miriam served him the food and started talking: "The mayor and the minister were in the meeting room. They were talking in a raised tone, but I couldn't understand what they were talking about. My boss passed by the reception desk and told me to go and offer them a drink. Before I knocked on the door, I paused a bit and heard the minister say that he would not take part in it because it was dangerous and that the police had already started snooping. When I knocked on the door, they told me to come in and ordered two coffees. I went to the bar to get the coffee and went back. I stopped in front of the door and heard the mayor say that it was just a fictitious company for money transactions and the real owner would be the city, who would rent it out, and the minister started shouting that he, the mayor, is completely crazy and that he will not go to jail because of him. Then I entered, and they stopped talking. I returned to the reception, and I don't know what they were talking about later, but I saw that the minister went to his room very upset."

"And did the mayor follow him?"

"No. The mayor left the hotel, but after an hour Sofia entered the hotel. She immediately went towards the elevator and just nodded her head when she saw me. I only know that she took the elevator to the fourth floor and returned after a little less than half an hour. Sometime after that, the cleaner found him dead."

"Shit, shit!" shouted David and pounded his fist on the table.

"It's not good that she saw you," David said, upset.

"Maybe I should have told them what I just said to you during the interrogation?"

"No. You had no way of knowing that she was going to his place. Of course, the cameras don't work, and there was probably no one else on that floor whom Sofia could visit.

"That's right."

They went to sleep. This was the first night in a very long time that they didn't have sex.

The minister's death was, of course, the talk of the town the next day. Miriam worked the night shift and was getting ready for work early in the evening. David came home, and Miriam left shortly. She went to work on foot, taking a narrow, one-way street on her way, as she usually did. Cars were parked on both sides of the road, half on the sidewalk and half on the road; there was just enough space for one car to travel on the road in the opposite direction of which she was walking. A car drove slowly behind her. She didn't hear because she didn't even expect someone driving in the wrong direction on such a narrow one-way street. When the car was about 5 meters away from her, the car suddenly accelerated, the driver stepping on the gas pedal. Miriam managed to take a step to the right at the last moment and narrowly avoided being pinned against a parked car, but the car hit her with its right corner, and from the force of the impact, she first flew onto the windshield of the parked car and then bounced off and fell on the pavement. The car fled, and Miriam was found a few minutes later by passersby. She was lying on the pavement covered in blood and unconscious.

David was at home with little Ingrid when his cell phone rang. David, as usual, picked it up on the first ring. "David Steiner speaking."

"Boss, I'm Officer Leanis, is..." --he sighed deeply--"...I don't know how to tell you... Miriam, I mean your Miriam, is in the hospital. She is alive but seriously injured."

"What are you talking about, man?"

"She was run over by a car that left the scene of the accident; we are looking for eyewitnesses."

Fury, then cold rage, gripped and gnawed at David's guts, barely able to stop himself from screaming in anguish, but he managed to control his anger in front of little Ingrid. He called the nanny, who normally looked after Ingrid when they were working. Before the lady arrived, he issued an order to interrogate all the residents of the street and all the citizens who could be there around that time. When the nanny arrived, he went to the hospital.

The doctor allowed him to look at Miriam for a while and then called him into his office.

"The most important thing now is that the patient is stable," the doctor started in a calming voice. "She has a broken hip and left upper leg, as well as head injuries and a concussion. When she was brought in, she regained consciousness, but emergency surgery was necessary, and we put her in an induced coma. The operation was successfully completed, and now we are just waiting for her to wake up from the coma. It could happen tonight, or it could take a few days. For the most part, it is not life-threatening, and we will know more about the head injuries in the coming days."

"Thank you, doctor, but between us, we suspect the hit-and-run was an attempted murder, so someone from the police will always be in front of the room."

David went to see Miriam one more time, and when the policeman on duty arrived, he went to the scene of the accident and then to the station to review the reports. He mobilized all available forces, gave them instructions, and he returned to the hospital. He knew he had limited staff and could not ask his people to work day and night, so he decided that he would be the one to stay at the hospital during the night. He wanted to be next to Miriam anyway.

He called the babysitter.

"Yes, Maria speaking."

"It's David. Maria, sorry to bother you so much, but Miriam had an accident and is in the hospital."

"Oh my God, how? What happened?"

"A car ran her over. She is stable, but now she is still in a coma."

"Jesus, that's terrible..."

"I wanted to ask you if you could stay with Ingrid tonight and the following days as well."

"Of course, she can be with me all the time. I don't have anything else to do anyway, and she is such a sweet and good child."

"Thank you very much, Maria; we will repay you."

"No problem."

David was allowed to stay in Miriam's room. He held her hand throughout the night and thought.

In the morning, he first went to the station, reviewed the course of the investigation, and then went to Sofia Manola's office. Her secretary, Laura, told him that she would announce him, so he should wait a little, but David immediately entered Sofia's office without much ado. As soon as he entered, he showed his badge and shouted, "Sofia Manola, you are arrested as a suspect in the murder case of Erik Vranski!"

He walked towards her, taking the handcuffs out of his pocket. Sofia was completely distraught.

"No, no, please, this is a mistake. I can explain everything to you," Sofia pleaded. That was exactly what David wanted, but he continued the bluff.