The Maid
When Rickie got into bed Emily was lying on her side facing away from him. He snuggled in behind her and started kissing her neck which he knew she liked. After a few minutes she started wiggling her bum into his crotch. He moved his left hand under her top and cupped her breast. He slowly circled around her nipple before flicking and pinching it. He repeated the process on the other breast which earned a soft moan.
She reached back, took him in her hand and found he was ready for action. She pulled down her pyjama bottoms, positioned him between her legs and closed them around him, trapping him in place. He started to move his hips back and forth. He could feel the head of his penis rubbing against her pussy lips. At first, he was on the outside but as her juices started flowing the outer lips opened up and he was rubbing along the inner lips.
She guided him so that he was rubbing against her nub. Now she was moaning louder and he was pumping faster. Suddenly she lifted her left leg and tried to guide him inside but he thwarted her by pulling back.
"What do you want?" he demanded.
"Give it to me," she moaned.
"Tell me what you want."
"I want you inside me."
He relented and pushed forward slowly. He was rewarded by the wonderful sensation of being enveloped in a hot, tight, juicy tunnel. He paused when he was in as far as he could go before starting to slowly pump in and out. Emily pushed back as he pushed in and they gradually built up steam. At some point they lost co-ordination and he was pulling when she was pushing. He put his hand on her hip to guide her while he went back to building up to the finish. Soon he reached the point of no return, grunted loudly and exploded inside her.
While he recovered he hugged her and kissed her on the shoulder. When his breathing returned to normal he withdrew from between her legs. She reached down, pulled up her pyjama bottoms and went to sleep. He rolled over onto his back and thought maybe they should do this more often before the beers he had earlier took over and he joined Emily in the land of nod.
The next morning Rickie arrived at work to find a message saying that the couple, Mr. and Mrs. Wang, at the centre of the fraud case he was working on, were arrested over the weekend. They were picked up during a raid on their home in Paris but no computers were found. This was bad. The whole team has spent 5 months patently following the online money trail and building the case against these people. Last week they finally reached the point where there was enough evidence to arrest the suspects and they hoped to find links to the other people involved in the operation.
The computers must have been at a different location so Rickie started to search for other properties linked to the couple. After a few hours he found a flat in Mayfair that was purchased through a shell company that they owned. He sent the information to his boss who started the process of obtaining a court order to raid the property.
The next day Rickie received a note that the raid was scheduled for early Thursday morning and that he should be involved to made sure any computers found were handled correctly. He was excited as it was very rare that he was required to leave the office and this would be the first time he was involved in a raid on a suspect's property. The raid was the talk of the office for the afternoon and Rickie's co-workers were jealous that he was involved.
That night at home he told Emily about the case and she was happy for him but not about the 5:30am alarm he set for the morning of the raid. He got his police uniform ready as he did not normally wear it into the office.
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At 7am Thursday morning he was standing outside a very fancy apartment building with four other officers. He knew Inspector Taylor who was in charge of the fraud case. The others, who he had been introduced on the way, were Sergeant Wentai Li, Constable Aditi Pattni and Constable Graham Shaw.
The senior officer went into the building and spoke to the doorman. After a short conversion he came back and directed the group to enter the building. The doorman led them to the third floor and opened the apartment door. Rickie went in last. The others had already started to search the kitchen and lounge.
He was directed to look for computer equipment so he went down a hallway with two doors on the right and one on the left. He came to the first door on the right and tried to enter but it was locked. He remembered seeing some keys hanging up by the main door so went back to get them. The second key he tried worked and he opened the door to find a small bedroom with an en-suite. A quick look around the room revealed there were no computers. He was just about to leave when he spotted movement on the other side of the bed. He walked around the bed and was very surprised to see a terrified looking young girl sitting on the floor with her arms wrapped around her legs.
"Hello. What is your name?" he asked but got no response.
He crouched down beside the girl and smiled at her, trying to appear friendly.
"Do you live here?"
This time the response he got was that the girl burst into tears. He handed her a tissue from his pocket and she started speaking. After the first few words he realised that she was speaking Tagalog. His parents had moved to the UK from the Philippines and spoke Tagalog at home so he could understand what she was saying. He rarely ever spoke the language so when he asked her to slow down, he did so hesitantly and with a strong accent.
She looked at him in amazement when he spoke and then explained slowly that she was a maid and has been locked in the room for five days and was very hungry. He asked her name to which she replied that she was Liezel. He rose up and offered her his hand to help her up. This was the first time he had a good look at her. She appeared to be about 16 or 17 and was very thin. She was wearing an old grubby tee shirt that was big enough to be a dress on her. He removed his jacket and put it around her shoulders. He explained that there were other officers in the apartment so she should not get frightened, before leading her out to the kitchen. She held onto his arm like a small child as they walked out.
The other officers were very surprised to see the young girl and he explained who she was and her circumstances to his boss. The inspector said that they would deal with this as a case of people trafficking and instructed one of the officers to contact social services. He also asked to have a doctor available when the girl was brought to the station.
Rickie opened the fridge to see if there was any food and Liezel said her food was in the freezer. There were a number of different frozen meals and Liezel picked out one and put it in the microwave. She looked very frightened around the other officers and stayed close to Rickie. While she ate he asked more questions and found out that she had been in the apartment for over two years. She was born in a small village in the Philippines and she was 17 when her parents sold her to a man who said that he would find work for her in the US. She spent weeks on a ship with other girls before being brought to work for a couple who she called sir and madam. She had not left the apartment since she arrived and thought that she was in the US.
Rickie explained to her that she was in London and that her employers were in trouble with the law. She asked what would happen to her if sir and madam were sent to jail. He had to admit that he did not know what would happen in the long term but he explained that today she would be taken to the police station. There she could tell her story and a doctor would examine her.
While Liezel was eating the other officers were searching the apartment and they found a study with computer equipment. They asked Rickie to gather the equipment to be taken away for examination. Liezel did not want to stay in the kitchen and followed him closely when he went to the study. He asked her more questions about her treatment as he put the computers and storage devices into a bag.
The inspector came in and said that they needed to take Liezel down to the station and Rickie should go with her. Rickie asked her if she had any clothes to wear and she said that she had another tee shirt but it was in the wash. He explained the problem to the inspector who suggested that they borrow some items from the large closet in the main bedroom. Aditi offered to help and Rickie explained to Liezel that she should go with her to pick out clothes to wear to the station. He had to assure her that she would not get in trouble for taking her employers things. Liezel was very reluctant to leave Rickie but he pointed out that he was taking her to the station so he would not go anywhere until she was ready.
Twenty minutes later the two women emerged from the bedroom. Liezel, her hair still wet from a shower, was wearing sneakers, black trousers and a grey sweat top, all of which were much too big for her. She looked relieved when she saw Rickie and moved over to give him back his jacket. While they were gone Rickie had finished packing the computer equipment and was ready to go. He asked Liezel if she had any possessions that she would like to take with her as she may not come back to this flat again. He went with her as she collected her toothbrush and an old picture of her family. These were the only things she owned.
Aditi helped him carry the bags and, with Liezel following closely, they made their way down to the car. Aditi drove while Rickie pointed out some of the sights to Liezel. She sat wide-eyed in the back seat watching the city go by. When they got to the police station Aditi and Rickie retrieved the bags from the boot and Liezel held his arm as they went into the building.
"You have gained an admirer today," Aditi said, gesturing towards Liezel.
"This is all so strange to her. She is so frightened she just needs someone there to make it less scary. By the way thank you for helping out with the clothes."
"You are welcome. She is so sweet. She did not want to take any of the good clothes and as you can see it was difficult to find anything at all that would fit her."
"What will happen to her now?" he asked.
"When we get the paper work done a social worker will come and take her to sheltered accommodation. After that it will depend on how she is classified and what the judges decide."
They dropped off the computer equipment to have it catalogued. Aditi then showed them to a room with a table and some chairs.
"Wait here and an officer will come to take a statement. When you are finished stay here and I will bring the doctor over," Aditi said before leaving.