Was that too harsh?
NataliaSunday dinner was a surprise. I made macaroni and cheese. I boiled the noddles, I chose rigatoni, and made the cheese sauce, then I baked the pasta in the oven with more cheese. It was perfect. Daniel's mom, Julia, decided to make burgers with all the fixings. Her counter was covered in dishes that held lettuce, tomato, onion, and pickles. Mayo, mustard and ketchup stood alongside. She had two different types of burger buns and my mouth was watering.Along with the mac' n cheese, Daniel's sister, Gloria, made baked beans. A towering carrot cake sat on another counter for dessert. We made a little line around the kitchen and put food on our plates, buffet style. Julia had opened up the sliding doors and had put up a large round table there for us to eat together.Gloria was making her daughters' plate while her husband, Edward, stood at the side perusing his phone. He hadn't said much so far, and I didn't know if it was because he wasn't a people person or if he was just an assh
Detective BensonOn Monday morning, Benson swung his legs out of bed and rubbed his face. It had been a long night going over all the evidence that had been gathered about Michael Campo's case. Today he and Shaw will interview Natalia Jacobs. It was doubtful that she would reveal anything of interest with her lawyer present, but you never knew what a person of interest or suspect might say once in an interview room. It always paid to be prepared.The thing was, they didn't have anything on her. The video was good evidence but all it proves is that she left the apartment that night and lied about it. Knowing Neil Parente, he would have that shit thrown out the first day of court. He was sneaky like that. Not to mention, trying to pin a motive on her. The case for her as the suspect was weak. Her mother was a different story. That woman has some serious issues but, as of now, they had no reason to bring her in. She voluntarily gave a statement when she came to town. As yet, they have had
NeilI was going through my usual morning routine. I woke up at five a.m. and worked out in my home gym. Then I took a shower and put on a pair of sweatpants, leaving my chest bare. Feeling refreshed, I made my morning smoothie and drank it while I checked the internet for any news stories about any of my clients. I had people for that, but I wanted to be on top of everything. I micromanaged my team on a daily basis. Many didn't like it and didn't renew their contracts. The ones that did well within the first year, I slacked off on, slightly, but I never stopped paying attention. It has gotten me out of a lot of jams in the past. I wasn't going to stop the practice now.Case in point, the person I had placed the most trust in, ever, had recently betrayed me. Speaking of which, I need to let her out of her cage. I rinsed my glass and placed it in the sink for the housekeeper to wash later. I moved towards my garage and the sound-proof room I had there. I had converted one of the stalls
NataliaI walked into the interview room with Neil right behind me. I'm glad we met at his office first to get over any awkwardness from our scene on Saturday. I was a bit embarrassed, not because of my lifestyle choice. But because my lawyer had seen me in some pretty intimate positions. More so than anyone else besides Daniel. And well you know, I was naked. With Daniel's cock in my ass at the time, so....yeah, there's that.Plus, while I was recovering from my post-orgasmic haze, I, in turn, watched Neil fuck Naomi in the same manner. Her face had been turned away from me, but his wasn't. I saw him in the throes of passion as well and it was fantastic. He was so big, everywhere and she was little. The juxtaposition was jarring but oh, so arousing. I wouldn't mind doing a scene with them again.Neil had taken his mask off when we reached the VIP room, so I was able to recognize him today. He was very handsome with his chiseled jaw and deep blue eyes. He had thick dark hair that was n
Daniel"Does Mrs. Jacobs need a lawyer?" I asked. Natalia looked freaked out and now was not the time to sort it out.Benson, with his usual sarcasm, says, "It depends on how she answers my questions." Well, shit.Mrs. Jacobs was already following him down the hallway. "Mrs. Jacobs, I'm going to get you a lawyer. Please do not answer any questions yet." I called after her. She nods, so I know she heard me, but she doesn't turn."Let's walk outside," I said to Neil and Natalia. I have a feeling she knows something she didn't a few minutes ago and the sheriff's department lobby is not the place to discuss it.We walked into the parking lot towards where I parked my car. I wouldn't be surprised if the station had cameras and microphones placed outside for just this sort of thing."What happened?" I asked Natalia when we got to my car."I think my mom did it." Say, what?"Did what exactly?" asked Neil."I think my mom killed Campo. Just before the two of you came out of the room, she got a
NataliaDid you ever wake up in the morning with an ominous feeling? I should be happy and excited. I wanted to know what Daniel had planned for my deflowering, but I knew he wouldn't tell me until he was ready. But that wasn't it. I had a awful feeling that something terrible was going to happen today.Daniel already knew my tells. He woke up to find me cleaning again. The apartment wasn't that big, so there really wasn't much to clean. I was working on the dusting this time, and then I would clean the refrigerator or rearrange the kitchen cabinets. I was racking my brain trying to think of what could go wrong. Oh, so many things had already happened, so I wasn't optimistic."What is it this time, Peaches?" He said when he came up behind me and wrapped his strong sexy arms around my middle.I squeaked. "You always scare me!" I told him, but I leaned into him. He was still warm from the bed and made me think of what we did last night when we came home. I learned what the term sixty-nin
Natalia"Count," Master said, moments before I felt the flogger. He smacked my almost bare backside and I held back a scream."One, thank you, Master!" I said and studiously kept my eyes from pinning on any one person in the audience. It was all I could see because the wooden stockade kept me from turning my head back to see Daniel.He ran the flogger gently down my thigh and then, thwack!I squeaked. Pain bloomed from the leather strips hitting sensitive skin."Two, thank you, Master!" I was completely at his mercy, trussed up like this. My breasts were hanging below the wooden stockade and I wish I had a picture so I could see what they were seeing.He trailed the leather of the flogger down my back this time before, slap! Dread pooled in the pit of my stomach. He was drawing this out on purpose."Three, thank you, Master!" I yelled after the next hit."Brace yourself, Slave," he bent over to say near my ear before he whipped my thighs."Four, thank you, Master!" I screamed."Do you
DanielIt was much later when I went to find Natalia. I had left her in my office while we dealt with the police and fire investigators. We were all pretty sure it was arson and Brandt had his suspect. An employee of this very establishment. We didn't see that coming. Was he working with Ms. K?? How did that come about?The fire damage was minimal. We'll have the insurance people here tomorrow and the fire investigators will be in and out. We had to speak with detectives about the dead woman that got trampled in the chaos. Apparently, with all the people leaving the building en masse, in the dark and totally freaked out, she got trampled under foot. That is a common occurrence according to the detectives. We weren't dealing with Benson and Shaw this time, thank god. We will probably get sued by the family. Brandt is resigned to it. It means out policy costs will most likely skyrocket. I don't take care of that part of the business, but I feel for Brandt and all the decisions he will ha