All spelling and grammar errors are my own. I don't use an editor. It that will be a problem you should move on.
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I must confess. I know nothing about how the Witness Protection program works so I cooked all this up in my imagination.
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My name is Eric Williams. I work for the US Marshals Service. I'm what we jokingly call a baby sitter. It's my job to protect threatened witnesses before, during and after a trial. I'm 37 years old and stand 6' 1'' tall. I weigh 200 lbs. I've been with the Marshals Service for 6 years.
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Jolene is laying on her husbands shoulder slowly stroking his cock. He stirs and wakes up.
"Good morning, baby.
He groans and looks down at her hand.
"You really know how to wake me up."
"Well, you're leaving me all alone and I thought I would give you a nice send off."
"Just a few days. I have a meeting with Jorge."
"I'll be here all alone. Can I go shopping. I want to get something nice to wear for you."
"Sure, baby. I'll send the plane right back for you."
Over the short time they've been married she has learned to manipulate his using sex. She keeps him fucked and makes him think he's the best lay on the planet. She does cum with him, but she lays it on pretty thick. He will give her anything.
She slides down and kisses his cock. She gets between his legs and sucks his cock. In just minutes he is cumming in her mouth.
"Oh god, baby. That was a really big cum. I almost choked on it."
"I keep telling you you're the best in the world."
"We are so good together."
The get up and shower together. He doesn't have enough to take her again. Usually they have sex about twice a week.
The get dressed and she packs his bag for him. She kisses him goodbye and he walks out. She watches him drive away.
She puts her plan in action. Quickly she fires up his computer. While it's booting up she get the combination for his safe from under the desk blotter. She fills her suitcase with bundled stacks of cash. She doesn't take time to count it. She suspects she has taken about one hundred thousand dollars. She closes the safe and zips up the bag. Next she sits at his desk. The takes out four high capacity thumb drives and lays them on the desk. She types in his password and starts copying files to the thumb drives. An hour later she is done. She just has to wait till morning to make her escape.
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The next morning she calls her husband's pilot.
"Luis. Is the plane ready. I'm going shopping in Atlanta."
"It will be ready by the time you get here."
"Could you have a cab waiting for me and make a reservation for me at the Hilton."
"I'll take care of it for you."
"Thank you , Luis. Good bye."
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They land in Atlanta and taxi over to their hanger. Luis helps her with her bags. She gets in the cab.
"Where to, Maam?"
"The Hilton, please.'
"Very good, Maam."
She checks in and goes up to her room. In fifteen minutes she had put some clothes in with the money and is on her way out to the cab stand. She gets in the first one.
"Where to, lady?"
"DEA headquarters, and hurry."
He gives her a strange look and drives away. Thirty minutes later he pulled up in front of a huge office building. Over the front doors she saw: "Drug Enforcement Administration". She pays him and hurries up the steps and through the main doors. She sees a lady behind a desk.
"Hello, maam. How may I help you?"
"I need to talk to one of your agents. I have some valuable information for them."
"Your name."
"Jolene"
"Please have a seat there. Someone will be right with you."
She sits, nervously watching as the receptionist calls someone. Five minutes later a tall dark headed guy walks up. The receptionist points to her.
"Jolene?"
"Yes."
"My name is John. What can I do for you. You said you have some information for us."
"Can we go somewhere a little more private."
"Sure. This way please.
He leads her down several hallways and into an office.
"Please sit there and tell me what's going on."
"I'm married to Enrique Gomez."
"Why are you here?"
"To make a long story short, I caught him screwing around on me and I want him to pay, big time."
She reached in her purse and hands him four thumb drives.
"You'll find what's on those very interesting."
He plugs one in his computer and opens the files. His eyes get big and he quickly grabs his desk phone.
"Hey Lee. You need to come to my office asap."
He closes that one and puts another one in.
"Do you realize what you have here?"
"Enough to hang the bastard I hope."
"From the highest tree. Where is he?"
"In Mexico City now. He should be back in Miami in a few days. As soon as he realizes I'm gone he may suspect something. He might run."
"Has he tried to call you?"
"I don't know. I took the battery out of my cell phone."
"Are you willing to testify?"
"I don't know. If I do they'll come after me. Can you guarantee my safety?"
"We do that all the time when something like this happens. I want my boss to see this first."
The door opens and Lee walked in.
"Lee. Meet Jolene Gomez. She's Enrique Gomez's wife."
"You mean thee Enrique Gomez?"
"Yep. She brought us some smokin evidence. Look at this."
Larry sits down and scrolls through the thumb drives.
"This is gold."
"Tons of gold."
"Ms. Gomez. Are you willing to testify as to how you got this information?"
"That depends on you. He's going to be really upset if I do."
"That's an understatement if I ever heard one. We can put you in the Witness Protection program."
"You mean I go to jail."
"Not Jail. We'll assign an agent to protect you. You'll go to a safe house. It will have all the comforts of home."
"What about after I testify?"
"We'll give you a new identity. You can live any where you want. The only thing is you can never contact anyone from your past life. We will also bring you family in too."
"I don't have any family. My parents were killed in an auto accident three years ago. I don't have any relatives."
"That makes it easier. We're going to fly you up to New York. The east coast headquarters for witness protection is there."
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Jo is sitting at the desk of the supervisor of the Witness Protection unit.
"Wow, how many times do I need to sign my name. This is a ton of paperwork."
"The government loves paperwork. Keep going till you get a cramp."
"When do I get to meet my protector?"
"Soon. He's only about thirty minutes away. I'll give him a call."
"You guys have been doing this for a long time?"
"Long enough to get it so it works. We have an excellent record."
"How many have you lost?"
"We lost one four years ago. We kept him safe before and during the trial. After he testified he wanted to take care of himself. He didn't want to be involved with the Marshals Service any longer. He lasted about a week. What they did to him wasn't very pretty. It took him a while to die. They used him to send a message that it was a bad idea to testify."
"Sounds like he got himself killed. I won't be that stupid."
"I hope not. If you work with us there won't be any problems."
"I don't have any choice now. I'm in too far. I'm all yours."
"OK. Your sitter is on his way. He's one of our best. This case is huge and we want the best for you. You're like a gift from the Gods."
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Eric is sitting in front of his TV watching Family Feud. He's a big Steve Harvey fan. His cell beeps. He picks it up and sees the text.
"Come in. Your vacation is over."
"All right. Action time."
He quickly gets dressed. He checks his Glock 40 and tucks it in his holster at six o'clock. He puts on his jacket and walks out. Thirty minutes later he's in his supervisors office.