Authors note - This is the final chapter in the series and I admit I struggled to come up with a suitable ending. Initially I thought of a scenario where Daphne and Michelle get revenge on Tom but I decided on a happier ending. If anyone would like me to publish the alternate version let me know.
When I get home I look through a bag of old Halloween costumes I'd brought with me in case I was invited to a costume party by potential new friends. I found what I was looking for at the bottom, a fake police ID that would complete my transformation. I wrote Detective Arbogast on a small piece of paper then taped it onto the ID, smiling at what I had planned for my date with Marion.
I slept very well that night and didn't wake until after nine. I have a light breakfast then take it easy until it's time to get ready for my date. After a shower and a shave I apply some old spice, thinking that would be the kind of Cologne a guy like Arbogast would wear, then dress in my sparkling new suit and tie. I put on the hat and look at myself in the full length mirror in my bedroom. I'm quite a bit younger but look the part of a private detective.
I grab the wine, get in my car and head to Marion's place, slipping my watch in my pocket almost as an afterthought. I walk up to Marian's door at exactly three o'clock and ring the doorbell.
Marion answers wearing a light sweater that buttons to her neck and a white knee length skirt. She looks amazing and I'm unable to say the line I thought of earlier so she says, "Can I help you?"
All thoughts of acting out the Arbogast persona leave my mind as I step inside, remove my hat and take her in my arms. Her light perfume completes her perfectly as I give her a long passionate kiss.
I say, "I had this great idea to pretend I was here on official business but when I saw you I couldn't go through with it. You look perfect."
I kiss her again and press my hard cock against her but she gently nudges me away and says, "I want you so bad right now Tom but my dinner is ready so first things first. Follow me please. By the way, you look amazing too. That outfit must have set you back a few bucks."
"Nothing but the best for you Marion," I say as I follow her to her small dining room. The table is set meticulously and I say, "Something smells amazing."
"Thank you Tom, I hope you like what I made. Did you forget the wine?"
I say, "Oh shit, I was so preoccupied I left it in the car. Be right back." I hurry to my car, retrieve the wine then go back to the dining room where I see a steaming platter of fried chicken with mashed potatoes and gravy. "Wow! This looks amazing."
She says, "Wait til you taste it. It's my mom's recipe that was loved by everyone who had it." She handed me a bottle opener, I opened the wine and filled our glasses then pulled her chair out for her.
Once seated she fills my plate and hers and after my first bite of the succulent chicken breast I put my fork down and say, "Oh my god. Marian. Oh wow this is unbelievable." I take a bite of mashed potato and gravy, look up to her and say, "wow, oh wow, this is even better. Can you pass me the gravy?" I douse the chicken in gravy and dive in to the meal as if I hadn't eaten for a week. "I'm so sick of restaurant and fast food. I think you just saved my life."
She says, "I'm so glad Tom. I was so worried you wouldn't like it."
"I don't like it, I love it Marian."
Her eyes glisten as she watches me enjoy the meal she carefully made just for me. She asks me about my challenges at work this week and I say, "It's nothing terrible. It's just that the company has been around a long time and have ways of doing things that aren't very efficient. I've tried suggesting improvements but they don't seem very interested."
She says, "Oh my gosh I had the same problem at Bennett. Would you like to know how I handled it?"
"Yes please, of course fill me in," I say.
"Well when I was new it was like no one wanted to listen to me even though I was very eager and full of ideas. They kept saying things like, you're new and need to learn our way, and so on. It was like they thought I was being pushy or maybe they were intimidated. So I decided to put my head down, do the job I was asked to do for a month then try again and guess what? It worked. The next time I made a suggestion they ran with it so I think it was that I needed to earn their trust. I'm pretty sure it would work for you too."
I said, "Wow, that never even crossed my mind. I'm totally going to give it a try. You never cease to amaze me Marian. Not only are you beautiful but pretty sharp too. I'm impressed."
"Well thank you Tom but I think most women would figure things like that out much faster than men."
"What makes you say that?" I ask.
"Well, we usually have to tread carefully, especially when working primarily with men. I think it's an ego thing."
I say, "What would you say if I told you that most of the senior people in my office are women?"
"I'd say the exact thing that happens to women is happening to you only in reverse."
I say "I'm almost dumbfounded by this and would never have thought about any of it on my own. Thank you Marian."
"Oh it's my pleasure Tom. Thanks for listening and being so open minded."
We finish our meal and I move to help her clear the table but she says, "Uh uh. You go relax in the living room. You're my guest and not allowed to help. If you're a good boy I might give you a piece of my home made cherry pie later."
"You win Marian, I can't wait to eat your sweet pie," I say with a smirk as I hug her from behind.
"Nice one Tom, now get. Go relax in the living room while I clean up this mess."
I do as instructed and take a seat on the couch. My stomach is almost painfully full as I ate way too much. That along with the wine causes me to fall asleep with visions of my intelligent beautiful girlfriend in my head.
I have a dream where I'm tied up in my basement and Daphne is there holding my watch. She says, "I told you I'd find a way to make you pay," as she shows me the long kitchen knife in her hand. "We need to get you hard first to ensure the surgery is a success." I try to scream but she used a blindfold to gag me. She starts stroking my cock and says, "It's too bad because you have a really nice cock." She continues stroking me then painfully squeezes my balls causing me to wince in pain. Once I'm fully hard she takes my cock into her mouth with the knife resting on my thigh. She slowly moves it closer and closer to the base while continuing to suck my cock then sucks faster trying to make me cum. Just as I feel my balls tighten and the first stream of cum enter her mouth I feel the knife prick the soft flesh of my cock. I scream through the gag as my eyes open to see Marian sucking my cum into her mouth. Relieved, I gently grab her head and shoot the rest of my load.
She says, "That must have been some dream you were having Tom. You're soaked with sweat."
I pause for a moment then say, "Honestly I don't remember anything other than waking up to a nice surprise."
