CAHILL–Part 2 of 6
Introduction:
Lucy and I make some plans then she takes Max and me to Meet Mother and Daddy
I meet Mother and Daddy
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I was clean shaven with a double dose of anti-perspirant in my pits and a new shirt with my wheat-colored linen slacks. I wore my shirt out so I could tuck my CZ into a holster in the small of my back. I had brushed Max before showering so the two of us looked really spiffy when we walked to my Explorer.
âLucy, I have a feeling that you donât drive an old clunker like you told me that first rainy night.â
âUmmâŠno, I donât. I have a Mercedes AMG convertible. It was in the shop that day and I had a loaner I didnât know anything about. I really was stranded there. Sorry; I wonât fib to you ever again. I promise.â She put her hand in mine and squeezed. Somehow, over the past ten days Lucy had become much better lookingâeither that or she was taking much better care of herself.
Lucy gave me directions and I turned left onto a private road that I had passed several times during my explorations. It was long and winding, more than a mile in length and weâd gone more than halfway before we saw a house off to the right and roughly a hundred feet from the streetâLucyâs house. It was bigâno, it was imposingâwith a huge front lawn that looked to be perfect for lawn bowling or tennis. It was perfectly flat and level and I couldnât find even a single weed as I slowly drove past.
âHow big is that house, Lucy?â
âWell, it has a big living room, a bigger family room, library, and dining room in addition to an eat-in kitchen. There are two powder roomsâone in the front of the house and one at the rear and thereâs a big screened porch in the back that leads to a broad patio and pool. Upstairs there are six bedrooms and five full baths. I also have a three-car garage.â
âAnd working in the diner?â
âUmâŠI donât really do anything much there other than say hello and talk to friends of my family.â
I laughed. That explained a lotâlike why she could skip out on work whenever she wanted, not that I was complaining. A minute later I drove up a long brick driveway that turned into a broad curve in front of the house. It was even bigger than Lucyâs. She showed me where to park then I opened the doors for her and Max. He walked in at heel to Lucyâs left.
We were in a big vestibuleâbig enough to hold a grand piano where we were greeted by an older black man in a black suit and tie. I assumed correctly that he was the butler. âSamuel, this is Marshal Cahill and this is his dog, Max.â
âWelcome, Marshal, Miss Lucille. Your parents are on the patio, Miss.â He stepped aside and left us to greet another couple. Lucy took my hand and led Max and me to the rear of the house. I could have picked out her father even without Lucy as my guide. He was holding court and smugly stating his views on some hot controversy to the avid audience. He was tall with silver hair and he was wearing one of those shirts that are made to be worn un-tucked. Mine wasnât tucked in either, but that was to hide my pistol.
Lucy led me over to meet her father. âDaddy, this is Marshal Matt Cahill. Matt, my father, Jonathan Bascomb.â We shook hands and he tried to squeeze my handâan obvious attempt at dominance, but a failed one. Anyone else, I might have broken the bones in his hand, but Iâd be asking this man an important question later so I wanted to stay on his good side.
âI always appreciate a firm handshake, Sir; a pleasure to meet you.â
âIâve heard good things about you, Marshal. I especially appreciate the way you apprehended those criminals Friday afternoon and I assume this is your dog. Max, isnât it?â
âYes, this is Max, but donât try to pet him unless I give him the okay.â
âReally? Is he that dangerous?â
âHe can be and he will if he sees someone threatening either Lucy or me.â
âLucy? I think you mean Lucille.â
âIâve always called her Lucy and she has never objected. When she does Iâll call her something elseâŠwhatever she wants.â
âIt sounds like you plan on sticking around, Marshal.â
I had to laugh. âIâve heard you have an excellent network of informants so Iâm sure you know that Iâve been offered the position of chief of police. Iâm also sure you know that the official appointment will be Tuesday evening, soâyesâI am thinking of sticking around, probably for a long time. Meanwhile, why donât you call me Matt?â
Now it was his turn to chuckle. âI like a man whoâs direct, Matt. Come with me and Iâll introduce you to Lucilleâs mother.â I walked with him to a group of women and, again, I was sure which one was his wife before the introduction. She looked almost identical to Lucy, except a trifle heavier.
âMy dear,â my future father-in-law began, âIâd like you to meet Matt CahillâŠMarshal Cahill and this huge beast is his dog, Max.â
âIâm surprised, Mr. Cahill, that you would bring an animal to such a gathering,â she said indignantly.
âI also took him into the diner all week and it was because of him that we apprehended two armed robbers and ensured the safety of almost forty people, including your daughter. Besides, Lucy told me to bring him.â
âLucy? Lucy? Why would you take such liberties with my daughter?â I was serious on the outside, but inside I was laughing my ass off. I wondered what she would think of the liberties I had actually taken with Lucy.
âI have always called her Lucy, Mrs. Bascomb, and not only has she never objected, but she encouraged the familiarity.â
I might have continued, but Lucy stepped between us to intervene. âReally, Motherâwhat a stupid thing to argue about. Matt is right. I encouraged him to call me Lucy and I told him to bring Max. I think youâll find him better behaved than many of your other guests. However, weâll leave if you would prefer.â
âWellâŠI wouldnât want you to leave, darling.â
âMatt brought me so Iâll be leaving with him.â From the expression on her motherâs face I gathered that she wasnât accustomed to having Lucyâor anyone elseâspeak that way to her. Fortunately, her father intervened to say that we were welcome and that he hoped we would enjoy our afternoon. Lucy took my hand and walked me to the bar.
I ordered a Coke with a lot of ice and Lucy asked for an iced tea. She then spoke quietly to the bartender who left, returning a minute later with a large bowl of water for Max. I placed it at the edge of the patio where it wouldnât be in anyoneâs way. Then Lucy took my hand again and we mingled, speaking with several members of the city council and a few folks I recognized from the diner. Apparently, my appointment as chief of police was an open secret. The council had met in what is known as âexecutive sessionâ which is supposed to be private and confidential. Executive session is usually reserved for personnel and legal issues or negotiations with labor unions, few of which exist in the southern states.
The household staff served as waiters and waitresses, bringing boiled shrimp and little pieces of toast with brie and caviar, among other offerings. This was the most extravagant barbeque Iâd ever been a part of. Several times someone dropped a canapĂ© and jumped back expecting to see Max run over them to get a free snack. I hoped they werenât too disappointed because he completely ignored them. Lucy rewarded him by holding several fried scallops out for him to sample. He looked at me for approval then lapped his treat off Lucyâs hand once I had nodded. She further rewarded him then with a hug that Max obviously enjoyed. His tail wagged wildly for several minutes while Lucy petted him and scratched his ears.
That was when a woman asked, âIsnât that a dangerous dog? I canât believe you would have anything to do with such a beast.â
Lucy looked up and replied, âHe can be dangerous, but Iâve seen kids play with him for an hour or more and I know heâd never hurt me.â As if to prove her point Max licked Lucyâs face as she grinned and laughed, hugging Max even tighter. I put an end to it by helping Lucy to her feet and telling Max to heel. It was time to eat.
Lucy and I went in to use the bathroom while Max stood guard. I washed Lucyâs face then she reached up to give me a big wet kiss. âI knew you wouldnât take my parentsâ shit, Matt. They can be such jerks sometimes.â
âTheyâre parents; itâs to be expected. Think I should tell your father that his bartender is stealing from him?â
âHuh? What? How?â
âYour father obviously buys excellent quality booze, but the bartender is substituting cheap stuff. I saw him pouring Ardbegâa cheap scotchâinto a bottle with a Johnny Walker Blue label. Iâll bet he sells the good stuff to friends. I wonât do anything now during dinner, but I think your dad and I will have to check it out once weâre done.â
âDamn, Matt, youâre so smart.â Then she kissed me again and we walked out, startling an elderly woman as we passed her en route to the patio for dinner. I held Lucyâs chair for her then sat next to her, narrowly beating another man Iâd seen talking with Mrs. Bascomb earlier. I wondered what that was about.
First course was a salad served family style with lots of tomatoes and green pepper in a vinaigrette dressing. I picked up the bowl, but rather than helping myself to a hearty portion I passed it to a woman to my right. I offered to toss it and serve her and she graciously accepted. Lucy introduced me and we had an interesting discussion about law enforcement. Mostly they wanted to know how I knew the two at the diner were robbers.
I explained that a lot of police work depended on oneâs ability to observe people. âFor example, Bill, I noticed that you have a limp in your left leg. You try to hide it and you do a good job, but to someone who is a trained observer itâs extremely obvious. I also noticed earlier, Jane that youâre left-handed, but you have trouble with your pinky, probably a problem with the nerves in your arm.â
âWhat did you notice about me, Marshal?â
âWell, one of your shoes has a thicker sole and heel than the other. I suspect that you either had a birth defect or an injury that impacted the length of your left leg.â
âMy God! I think we have Sherlock Holmes at the table. Youâre absolutely right. I was in an automobile accident when I was six and my leg was broken in three places. Itâs now an inch shorter than the other. I doubt that anyone else ever noticed.â
âWell, Iâm married to Adam and it was more than a year before I noticed. Youâre quite extraordinary, Marshal. Or should we call you, Matt? Iâve heard some rumors youâre going to be our new chief of police.â
âI canât comment one way or another, May.â I saw that Lucy was going to comment, but my hand on her leg told her not to say a word.
âI do have to say, Matt that your dog is extremely well behaved. I wouldnât even know he was here if I didnât see him. Is it okay to pet him?â
âNot now–if you donât mind–and donât try unless Iâm with you. I had to hold Lucyâs hand the first time she got into my car. Max is extremely protective of me and now Lucy. Unlike me, heâs always on duty.â I received the salad bowl from Lucy and finally scooped a large portion into my bowl. It was as good as I had expected with fresh crisp vegetables and the dressing was just perfect in my opinion.
Dinner consisted of pulled pork and ribs along with a variety of fresh vegetables and baked potatoes. I noticed immediately that they had been cooked in salt. Iâd always found that to be an excellent method because I enjoy eating the skin even more than the flesh of the tuber. I was also pleased to see a variety of barbeque sauces on the table. Lucy picked a mild sweet sauce, but I picked the hottest available. It was great on the tender pulled pork and even better on the baby back ribs. For my vegetables I took an ear of fresh corn and several grilled tomatoes.
Discussion continued during dinner and I found myself enjoying the company of the people at our table. Not surprisingly, Max sat behind Lucy, looking left and right to ensure our safety. Looking across the patio I noticed the man who had tried to usurp my seat engaged in a long whispering conversation with Lucyâs mother. I had a feeling that there would be a confrontation with him before I took Lucy back to the trailerâoops, mobile home.
Dessert was ice cream, almost a tradition at barbeques my aunt and uncle held with homemade pie running a close second. I asked for chocolate and strawberry and received a scoop of each. Once I was done I excused myself and went to speak with Lucyâs father. âMay I have a word, Jonathan?â
âOf course, Matt,â he replied, standing as he excused himself from the table. He had taken two steps away when I spoke next.
âI was wondering if you wanted to know that your bartender is stealing from you.â
âHow? Thereâs no money involved, not even tips.â
âThat much is true, but Iâm sure you buy top shelf liquors and heâs pouring them into empty bottles and substituting cheap stuff. Iâd bet he later sells the good stuff to friends at a discount. Itâs a good way to make a few hundred bucks on every job and itâs hard to get caught.â
âHow did you catch him?â
âIâve seen this scam before, but usually on a grander scale. Shall we take a look behind the bar? I think weâll find a bunch of empty bottles and a funnel or two in addition to the cheap stuff youâre actually drinking.â I signaled Max and he trotted to my side.
âExcuse us,â I said to the bartender. âWe just want to take a peek behind the bar.â
âI donât think you should, sir. I doubt the homeowner would approve.â
âWell,â Jonathan began, âIâm the homeowner and the one whoâs paying you so I suggest you step aside.â
The guyâs nervousness gave him away and I thought he might try to run. âYou can run, but do you really think you can outrun my dog? Keep in mind that heâll stop you by biting your leg first and then your neck. Right, Max?â His low, barely audible growl settled the issue.
There was a cloth covering the rear of the bar and once I slid it aside we could see the evidence of his crime. There were more than a dozen bottles with homemade labels taped on. One said âJW Blueâ and others said âGrey Goose,â âSkyy,â both excellent and expensive vodkas. Others said âTanquerayâ and âBombay Sapphire.â Among the bourbons were âJeffersonâs Presidentialâ and âKentucky Gentleman,â both of which sold for more than $300 a bottle. There were also bottles for the expensive brandies and cognacs being held for after dinner. Also clearly visible were a number of ultra cheap store brand liquors.
Jonathan Bascombâs face turned a shade of deep red, but before he spoke I whipped out my ID and began to recite the Miranda warning. âYou can remain silent or you can tell us who is behind this plot. Youâve changed enough bottles for this to be considered grand larceny in most states. Something tells me youâre not in this alone.â
âPleaseâŠIâm a college student. If I get sent to jail my folks will kill me and Iâll lose my scholarship.â
âFine, who are you working for?â
âMr. Haynes.â
âCarl Haynes, the city councilman?â
âNo, I think his name is Jeremy. He has a lot of scams he runs.â
âLike what?â I wasnât about to let the matter drop until I had every bit of information I could get on this rat.
âI know for a fact that he deals pot and meth. My roommate bought some from him. I also heard you can get pills like Oxy from him.â
âJonathan, I think we need to take this inside.â He agreed and as I turned I saw Lucy trying desperately to fend off her motherâs âfriend.â Fortunately, I had just the solution. âMax,â I said as I pointed at her. âLucyâŠnow.â Max looked, saw Lucy in trouble, and sprinted to her. A second later her âsuitorâ couldnât back away fast enough. Even Jonathan laughed like crazy as we led the bartender into Jonathanâs office.
His name was Jack Perkins and he was a student at Memphis University. He wrote a statement outlining his involvement, how much he was being paid, and how he would get the illegal bottles to Haynes. Once his statement had been dated, signed, and witnessed I took a photo of him and his driverâs license and sent him back to work. âWe need to sit on this, Jonathan until I become chief. Then weâll blow this asshole out of the water. Iâm afraid if we do it now his father will use his influence to quash the entire deal.â
âI agree. This is exactly the reason why Iâve thought we needed an outsider in the position.â He began to walk out, but I asked for a few more minutes of his time.
âI think you know that Iâve been staying with Lucy and weâve been seeing a lot of each other over the past ten days.â
âOkay.â
âEarly last week she asked me how I felt about her and I told her that I could see myself falling for her big time, but it was too soon to tell her that I loved her. I was wrong. I am in love with herâŠvery much.â
âI see. How does she feel about you?â
âThe same, at least thatâs what sheâs told me.â
âThen I guess youâre not sleeping on the couch.â
âThatâs a subject Iâll never discuss with you or anyone else. Bottom line is that Iâve asked her to marry me and she has agreed, but she told me that I had to ask you for her hand. Thatâs what Iâm doing now.â
âWhat happens if I say no?â
âNothing, except Iâll probably not get the chiefâs job and Lucy will move to Wilmington, North Carolina to be with me. I have a small apartment in Carolina Beach. Iâm sure youâd like to have her nearby because weâve agreed to start a family as soon as possible. Iâm sure you know that I have my own money so I have no interest in hers.â
âI guess I donât have many options, Matt so welcome to our family.â He rose, shook my hand, and laughed.
âWhatâs so funny?â
âMy wife has been encouraging Donald Craig to pursue Lucille. Heâs the one your dog chased away. Can I announce the engagement tonight?â
âI donât see why not, but I would like to discuss it with Lucy first and you might want to mention it to Mrs. Bascomb.â He laughed at that then we shook hands again and, to my surprise, he hugged me. Of course, I hugged him back.
Lucy was seated on a cushioned love seat with Max at her side when I approached. She rose and I kissed her. âHe approved and wants to make an announcement tonight. I told him I wanted to talk to you first. I see your suitor got cold feet.â
âHe was panting worse than Max. You should have seen his eyes when I pointed Max out to him. They must have been as big as quarters. Max has been protecting me ever since. I got him a plate of pulled pork as a reward. I hope you donât mind. He seemed to like it.â
No, I donât mind. Iâm glad heâll eat for you. It shows that heâs accepted you. Heâll protect you now as much as he will me. Hopefully, Mr. Craig will be discouraged from chasing you, especially when your father makes his announcement.â
âHopefully, my mother will be discouraged. Sheâs tried to shove that ass down my throat for the past two years. She thinks heâs a good catch. I think heâs a colossal bore.â
We heard Jonathan tap on his glass, asking for attention. âPlease excuse me, but I have an important announcement to make. Marylou and I have waited a long time for this. We learned a few minutes ago that our daughter Lucille is engaged to Marshal Matt Cahill. We donât have any details yet on the wedding, but I propose a toast to Lucille and Matt.â He held his glass up and there were a number of salutes. Lucy and I stood holding hands until she pulled my head down for a long kiss.
We received the congratulations of everyone present before we were allowed to leave. I had held the door for Lucy before allowing Max into the back seat. By the time I had walked around to my door, Lucy had slid up onto the console. I was greeted by a huge hug and an even bigger kiss as soon as I was seated. Lucy broke it almost five minutes later, only because Max had pushed his muzzle between us. He gave us a low âWoof,â telling me how happy he was. Anyone who thinks that dogs donât have emotions knows nothing about dogs. Lucy whispered, âI do love you so much, Matt. I loved the way you stood up to my parents. I didnât tell you this before, but Iâd never met anyone who I thought was strong enough to do it. My parents would walk all over anyone if they thought they could. You showed them today that they canâtâthat youâre going to be your own man. I doubt that you can realize how important that is going to be for youâŠfor us.â
I couldnât think of anything to say in response so I stayed silent as I backed out and drove down the drive toward Lucyâs and my temporary home, Maxâs massive head resting on Lucyâs shoulder.
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Lucy wanted us to shower together, but I was expecting an important phone call. Sure enough, I was barely in and wet when my cell rang. Lucy answered after the second ring tone. âHello.â
âUm, I think I dialed the wrong number.â
âNo, you didnât, Daryl. This is Mattâs phone. Heâs in the shower now, but I can hear that heâs turned it off. Iâm Lucy, Mattâs fiancĂ©e.â
âWow! I canât believe it. You must really be something.â
âWell, I donât know about that, but I do know that I love Matt terribly. Heâs probably the strongest man Iâve ever met and I donât mean just physically, although heâs strong that way, too.â
âOh, he sure is. Heâs also the straightest arrow I ever met.â
âHold on, hereâs Matt.â Lucy handed me the phone and took the towel to continue drying my body while I spoke with Daryl.
âIâm supposed to be appointed Tuesday night and theyâve agreed to give me authority to hire and fire. Iâd like to hire you as my first lieutenant. Thatâs more important than you realize because thereâs something rotten in Denmark.â
âOkay, so youâre not going to say anything with Lucy there. Congratulations on your engagement, you sly dog.â I spent the next fifteen minutes explaining what was involved. I was pretty sure the city would match his $65,000 salary and give him decent benefits, plus I would arrange for him to live for free in the cityâs house. I needed Daryl more than ever after learning about Jeremy Haynes. He would be the one person I knew I could trust in the department.
Lucy looked at me for a second before asking, âWhatâs wrong, Matt? Was it something to do with the bartender?â
âI donât want to talk about it with you, Lucyânot because I donât trust you, but because I want to protect you. You know so many people here in town that you might accidentally slip and say something to the wrong person. I donât know yet how desperate these people may become. I have to ask you to trust me. Please!â
âOkay, youâre the expert; you know best.â She tiptoed up to kiss me then shook her booty on the way to the shower. I put a large bowl of Dog Chow on the floor for Max, giving him permission to eat immediately while I rinsed his water dish and refilled it. He attacked his food as he did every nightâas though he hadnât eaten in a month. I put him out and five minutes later he led me back into the bedroom.
Lucy was there waiting for me on the bed. She was wearing my favorite outfitânothing, except for the sly smile on her face. I would have liked to brush my teeth, but I could see that Lucy was impatient. âI want to celebrate, Matt. It isnât every day I become officially engaged.â She must have been really busy in the shower because I noticed that her pubic hair had been trimmed and shaved back from her thighs. She pulled me to her, taking a few seconds to reach to her left to pet Max. He leaned forward as far as he could to lick Lucyâs cheek. I rubbed the back of my hand under his chin then pointed him to his bed. Like dogs have done for time immemorial, he walked in a circle three times before lying down to rest. He might sleep, but it would be the shallowest sleep imaginable. He would hear the slightest sound outside.
I covered Lucyâs slight body with mine as she moved her legs apart to accommodate me. Instead, I rolled her onto her side so I was spooning behind her. Lifting her right leg over my hip opened her completely to me. Her cunt was oozing so I slid into her tightness relatively easily in spite of my length and girth. Lucy turned her head to kiss me while my left hand worried her nipples and my right rubbed, twisted, and pinched her clit. It wasnât long before she had her first explosive orgasm. I needed all of my strength to keep her body on the bed.
I had continued thrusting into her so I wasnât terribly surprised to find her shaking again as tremors emanated from her groin, running the length of her body. This time I was nearing my climax. All it took was a little control so we could reach our goal together. Her body was convulsing wildly when I erupted inside her. Our orgasms continued for more than ten seconds until we finally came to a sudden stop. We exhaled mightily as a signal that we were done for the nightâwell, for now anyway.
I had Lucy leaning her head on my chest with her right leg lying on my thigh when I spoke. âWhen your dad and I were talking he told me that he assumed I wasnât sleeping on the couch.â
Lucy raised her head as she asked, âWhat did you say to him?â
âBasically, I told him it wasnât his business. Of course, I was a lot more tactful, but he got the message.â
âTell me about your friend.â
âDaryl Evans is probably the finest law enforcement officer Iâve ever met. His arrest rate is second only to mine, but there are some areas where heâs much better than me and he has a big advantage here.â
âWhatâs that?â
âHeâs black. I find it hard to believe that almost half of the population here is black, yet you donât have even a single black police officer. Weâll need to recruit some and Daryl will give me credibility with the black community. All I have to do is get him appointed.â
âFoolish boy; just leave that to me and my father. All I have to do is make a few phone calls and it will be done. Iâm sure you understand that my father is the force behind the scenes. If he wants something, it happens. If he doesnâtâŠ.â
âI think we need to go to sleep. Somebody keeps wearing me out. I love you, Lucy and I plan to tell you every single day.â She cuddled into my body. We closed our eyes and we were gone.
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Lucy told me the following morning that she planned to move back into her house on Wednesday. âAll I have to pack is one suitcase of clothes and a few toiletries, plus the food in the kitchen. Of course, I want you to come with me.â
âI have to go home sometime, but I can wait until Thursday or even Friday. I have to tender my resignation personally and I have my apartment to close up. I donât know what to do with the furniture. Most of it is kind of old, but I do have a big flat screen TV Iâd like to keep. Maybe we can find a place for it in your place.â
Lucy moved up to kiss me. âOur place, MattâŠOUR place.â Then she kissed me again. âYou need to see Martin Albright this morning. He was at the Councilâs table, but heâs not a member. Heâs our city attorney. Iâll bet he has your contract all but done. Donât just accept what he shows you. Make whatever changes you think are necessary and make sure it says you have control over hiring and firing. I have a feeling youâre going to make good use of that provision.â
I did meet with Albright, walking right in with Max around 10:30. Lucy was right in that he had a contract for me, but not surprisingly it completely favored the city. I insisted on eight changes which he made without comment or complaint. When we were done it was ready to be signed and notarized and it would be right after I was appointed.
Max and I walked into the diner around noon and I could barely get into our booth just four feet from the door because of all of the congratulations I received from the patrons and staff. I finally joined Max who was already seated and was about to order when Lucy joined me. After a quick kiss I told her about my meeting with the attorney. She just smiled when I told her about the changes I had insisted on. She assured me that the Council would agree and that the vote would once again be overwhelmingly in favor. âI plan to ask that the Council formally approve your performance standards, too. Iâve been very busy calling everyone except Carl Haynes. Youâll have plenty of support for hiring your friend. A number of us have been trying to hire minorities for some time, but our present chief is a total bigot. Weâll be happy to see him go. Maybe knowing that weâre hiring a black officer will encourage him to go earlier.â
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Lucy and I spent the afternoon together in the booth talking about our wedding and reception. I told her I would leave those preparations to her and her family. I didnât know enough about the city to comment one way or another about any arrangements and I wasnât religious so I didnât care what church we used. However, one thing I did know was that Lucy needed a ring. We left the diner at 4:00 and I let Lucy give me directions. I almost laughed when she told me to park in front of Georgeâs Menâs Wear. Her family had used the jeweler next door for decades.
McMahonâs Fine Jewelry is what the sign said. I could tell by his body posture that it was Mr. McMahon who rushed to greet us. âMiss Lucille, Iâm so happy for you. I just heard about your engagement this morning from George and, of course, he was told by his brother, Simon. And you must be the Mr. Cahill the whole city is talking about. Iâd recognize you anywhere because of your dog. George told me he was the biggest dog heâd ever seenâŠbest behaved, too. Iâm Thomas Mc Mahon. Itâs a pleasure to meet you.â
âCall me Matt, Mr. McMahon. Iâm pleased to meet you, too. Weâre here to shop for some rings.â
âYouâve come to the right place, Matt. I have a great selection and Iâll give you a great price. Nothing is too good for Miss Lucille.â I had to agree. He led Lucy to the rear of the store and had her sit at the counter. Max curled up at her side, but anyone who thought he wasnât alert and on the job was in for a big ugly surprise.
Thomas began by measuring Lucyâs finger. He tried three different sizes, asking Lucy if it was comfortable or too tight or loose. Apparently satisfied, he opened the big safe and removed three trays of diamond solitaire rings. âI have more with bigger stones, but I know that Miss Lucille doesnât like to flaunt her wealth so she doesnât like to wear big flashy jewelry.â
âYou know me too well, Thomas,â Lucy commented. âIâd like something special and elegant, but not gaudy.â He nodded as he set the trays in front of us.
âFirst, youâll want to decide what type of stone you wantâround, square, marquise cut? Do you want a ring with baguettes or just a solitaire? Once we have that we can look at size and quality of the stone.â
Lucy looked at more than a dozen rings before going back to three. Thomas laid them on a velvet pad then took a look at each with his loupe. âI wonât sell you this one, Miss Lucille. Itâs only an average stone. There are a lot of occlusions in it.â I didnât know anything about jewelry or diamonds so I just took his word for it. He did replace the one Lucy had chosen with a similar ring that he said was much better. She eventually decided on a two carat round stone with two baguettes on each side totaling another half carat. The ring was platinum which I knew was heavier and stronger than gold.
A platinum engagement ring also meant platinum wedding bands so they would match. Lucy selected simple bands after consulting me. I just told her to pick whatever she wanted. She gave me a look and shook her head, but then she kissed me and had me try on several rings, but I wasnât much help. They all looked good to me. Thomas totaled the cost of the engagement ring and wedding bands at $13,679 plus tax. âOf course, Iâll give you the usual family discount of fifteen percent. With tax I paid just over $11,000. All I cared about was that Lucy loved her ring.
I drove us to a restaurant that Lucy had suggested. âDo you own this one, too,â I kidded her.â
âNo, we donât own everything, silly. I just like the food here. Wait until you see the salads. Theyâre great.â As usual, Lucy was right. The salads were great and so were the ribs and barbequed beans. Lucy gave me a mock cringe when I told her that beans always made me fart. âThen youâd better give me some,â she kidded. I asked myself what I had ever done to deserve the love of such a woman. We kept some of the scraps of meat and potato to add to Maxâs meal.
Lucy fed Max while I moved my guns into the living room and checked the doors for the night. Once I had put Max out weâd be all set. She met me in the shower, pressing her naked body into mine. I was fully erect as soon as I walked into the bathroom and so hard that it ached once we were under the hot water. âDo me, Matt. Take me right here in the shower. I couldnât want you any more than I want you right now.â
I took Lucy at her word and lifted her easily, pinning her body against the rear shower wall. I moved her legs up and over my shoulders while she guided me into her slit and, finally, deep into her womanly core. The shower was small, but still I pushed my right foot against the opposite wall so I wouldnât drop the most precious thing in my life.
I drove into her slowly, letting the tension between us grow bit by bit until we were rutting like wild beasts. When Lucy finally came she screamed into the night and, much to my surprise, she squirted several times, bathing my abdomen and thighs in her aromatic nectar. I hadnât cum, but I didnât care even a little. Iâd had more and much better sex during my two weeks with Lucy than Iâd had in the past two years.
I realized that I had to be extremely careful with her now. She was out of itâcompletely and totally unable to coordinate her movements. I doubted that she could even stand. I slowly lowered her legs to the floor and held her while they slowly buckled under her weight. I quickly rinsed my body and carried my love out. Seated securely on the toilet, I carefully dried her hair, head, and body with my right hand while I supported her with my left. I gave myself a quick wipe with the towel and carried Lucy again, this time to the bed. She snuggled up to me as soon as I was on my back. I wrapped my arms around her slender body and was almost asleep when Max nudged my hand. I tousled the fur on his head for a minute or so then sent him back to the foot of the bed. I was asleep before he had lain down.
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I woke early as always to find Lucy smiling and looking down at me. âGood morning, my love. Mind telling me what you did to me last night? I just remember cumming something fierce and then I woke up here on top of you.â She moved down for a quick kiss then continued with a giggle. âNot that Iâm complaining, mind you,â she said with a winning smile on her face.
âWell, you did miss a few things. You did have a fierce orgasm and you must have squirted about a gallon onto my abdomen and thighs. I think you squirted three or four times and each one was heavier than the one before it. Good thing we were in the shower or we might have been forced to sleep on the floor. You also passed out in the shower so I dried you off and gave myself a few quick wipes and carried you here into bed. Even unconscious you snuggled up really close to me. Thatâs about it.â
âWow! I canât remember ever squirting before you, and you said it was a lot?â I laughed, nodded and pulled Lucy back for another sweet kiss. We rose and showered then Lucy put Max out and I shaved. Once we had dressed I took Lucy out for breakfast. We went to the little coffee shop where Iâd seen Haynes and his partner. What a surpriseâhe was there again in uniform at the counter and eating a humongous breakfastâan omelet with what looked like a couple of side orders of bacon and breakfast sausage. Lucy and I sat in a booth behind him with Lucy and me facing his back and Max opposite. I wanted to see if he paid his check this time. I was in uniform because of something I had to do today.
Lucy and I ordered and then sipped coffee while remaining almost silent so I could hear what Haynes was saying to those around him. âSo I heard from my old man that they got this new guy to be chief and he thinks heâs gonna reform meâmake me run and lose weight. Well, heâs got a lot to learn. Iâll crush that little piss ant like a roach. Then Iâll send him back where he came from. Who the fuck he think he is?â
I slid out of the booth and tapped him on the shoulder. He turned with a look of disdain. âFirst of all, Iâd love for you to take a poke at me. If thereâs any crushing to do Iâll be the one to do it. Second, how you speak when youâre out of uniform is your business, but using profanity while in uniform will get you a suspension, at least. I warned your father that you needed to lose weight and shape up, but the rest is up to you. Maybe you donât really want to be a police officer, after all.â I was about to turn back to the booth when I continued, âYou can apologize now to everyone present for your profanity, but especially to my fiancĂ©e. And, I strongly suggest that you do a much better job cleaning and pressing your uniform. You look like a slob.â
He swung around on his stool as if to attack me. I held my ID up for him to see in case he thought the uniform was a fake. âIâd love for you to try to hit me. Even a dope like you should know that striking a federal marshal is a Class A felony, punishable by not less than ten nor more than twenty years, so make your choice.â He turned a deep shade of red then turned and started out the door. He stopped when I grabbed his arm, glowering at me until I said, âI believe you forgot to pay for your breakfast. Put a twenty on the counter. That ought to do it.â He pulled the bill from his wallet and threw it onto the floor then he trudged his fat sloppy body out the door. I was surprised when the other patrons and the wait staff began to applaud.
I was back in the booth with Lucy and Max when a man in a white outfit and apron approached. After saying hello to âMiss Lucilleâ he introduced himself to me. âIâm Nick Petrose, Mr. Cahill. Iâm the owner here. Thanks for speaking up. Itâs the first time Iâve ever gotten a penny out of that bum. Unfortunately, I canât throw him out because of his fatherâs influence.â
âWell, that might change soon. What Iâd like you to do is keep a record of what he orders, but doesnât pay for. You can use one of the order sheets and a tape from the cash register stapled together. Have the waitress sign and date them. I believe I can make a good case for theft of services. Thatâs a misdemeanor for small amounts, but if it gets over a thousand dollars it will be a felony. Just hold onto them until I ask. Can you do that?â
âI sure as hell can, Mr. Cahill. I think a lot of us are thrilled that youâre going to be chief of police here. Haynes and a few others have gotten away with too much for too long.â The conversation would have continued had our breakfast not been delivered a moment later. We attacked our omeletsâbacon and cheese for me and a western for Lucy, complete with three pancakes, each.
I was going to drop Lucy off with her mom and then they were on their way into Memphis to shop for a wedding dress. I had learned that they were Methodists and that the church would be available whenever they wanted it. I guess thatâs what happens when you build the church and contribute thousands every year. I had no idea what was available for a reception, but I was sure that it would have to be big. Jonathan Bascomb had hundreds of business associates as well as a fairly large family according to Lucy. I even had a few relatives and friends I wanted to invite.
I was also driving to Memphis, but going separately because I had semi-official business to conduct and I had no idea how long it would take. My only concern was to be back in Bascombâs Creek by 5:30 so we could go out for dinner before a brief executive session with the City Council prior to their official meeting.
Max and I arrived in Memphis just before ten and I stopped at a gas station to ask for directions to police headquarters. The attendant took one look at me in my uniform and another at Max before stuttering out an explanation I was barely able to follow. I did find the building, but only after asking for directions again. I parked in the restricted lot, placing a placard saying âU.S. MARSHAL on the top line and OFFICIAL BUSINESS on the bottom. Locking the doors, I led Max up the steps and through the entrance.
Of course, I was challenged immediately by an officer at the information desk. âYou canât bring that animal in here, Marshal.â
âOkay, if you can get him to leave thatâll be fine.â He was barely out from behind the desk when Max growled and bared his fangs. The sergeant was back behind the desk in a flash.
âJust tell me how to get to Paul McCormickâs office.â
âDo you have an appointment? I donât see you on my list.â
âDonât worry about that. Paul will see me. I saved his life twice when he was a Marshal, besidesâitâs official business.â He pointed me to the elevator and I got off at the fifth floor, turning right and walking through the double glass doors.
I was met by a receptionist and I could see that the door to Paulâs office was open so I said in an extremely loud voice, âTell that big jerk Paul McCormick to get off his fat butt and get you women some pastries to go with your coffee.â
As I expected, Paul came to his door and laughed. âIâll have you know that I took the entire group out for lunch just last week. Jeez, but youâre even uglier than you were the last time I saw you. Câmon in, Matt. Hi there, Max.â Max loved Paul from the days when we were partners so he jumped the little railing and ran to be petted by Paul. I shook his hand and we hugged then he escorted us into the office.
âIt might be a good idea to close the door, Paul.â I spoke again once we had privacy. I explained about the Bascomb family barbeque and the theft I had uncovered.
âThatâs pretty high society up that way, Matt. Howâd you ever wangle an invitation to something like that?â
âI proposed to their daughter and she accepted.â
A huge grin came to my buddyâs face. âYou lucky S-O-B, you. Even here in Memphis the Bascombs are big time. They are one of the biggest businesses in the state. How on earth did you manage that?â
âBasically, I got lost in the rain about two weeks ago and she opened the diner where she was to give me a snack and a Coke. Then she took me to a mobile home so Iâd have a place to stay. I wound up sleeping in the same bed with her, but nothing happened. I thought at the time that she was the owner of the diner, nothing more. A couple of days later I told her that I really liked her, but it was too soon to say it was love. Then a couple of days after that I realized that I was wrong. I was in love with her and, better still, she told me that she was in love with me. Thatâs when I found out who she was, but thatâs not why I came to see you. Iâll be appointed as Chief of Police there tonight and I have a problem Iâm going to need some help with. Iâm hoping you can point me in the right direction.â
I explained about the theft of liquor and the bartenderâs comments. âIâve also seen this cop eat food at a coffee shop and leave without paying. My guess is that comes to a couple hundred bucks a month, at least. I have a feeling thatâs just the tip of the iceberg. If thereâs drugs involved I want it shut down and I want those responsible in prison.â
âYou could go to the County Attorney, but I think the State Attorney here in Memphis would be a better choice.â I agreed and five minutes later we had a lunch date with Julia Adams of the State Attorneyâs staff. âSheâs the best criminal prosecutor on the staff. Youâll see. Other than that what do you see as their biggest problems?â
âWellâŠto begin with almost half the town is black and guess how many black officers Iâll have?â
âNone?â
âThatâs what they have now, but after tonight there will be one. Weâre hiring Daryl Evans as a lieutenant. I need someone I know I can trust.â
âGood choice; I was thinking about him for the department here.â
âIâm also setting up the same performance standards as the Marshalâs Service. Lucy is on the City Council and sheâs cleared the way. I anticipate that weâll be looking for at least eight new officersâŠmaybe more and I know where to find a lot of them.â
âGood thinking; sounds like youâre going to hit the ground running.â We laughed and then laid our plans for our meeting at lunch. That went very well. Julia Adams was a woman in her late forties and I could tell from her questions and responses to mine that she was tough as nails. She had some great ideas, beginning with a thorough interrogation of the bartender Perkins and from that perhaps a search of his dorm room to find the drugs he claimed his roommate had there. If the search was successful she would try to flip the roommate and possibly others. She had told me that I had made her day. She was looking forward to a big case and one about police corruption would be one of the biggest. Lucy had given me additional food for thought. Jeremy Haynes at age 31 still lived with his parents. Did that mean that his father knew about his allegedly illegal activities or was actually involved? I had a feeling weâd know in a month or less.
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I showed up at the Bascomb residence at 5:25 and was shown into the house by Samuel, the butler. Lucyâs parents were in the library having a drink. Knowing that Iâd be in a public meeting later I declined their offer. Lucy joined us a few minutes later, greeting me with a quick kiss and Max with a ruffle of his head and ears.
âThatâs a police dog, Lucille. Are you really sure heâs safe?â
âReally, Mother; I couldnât possibly be safer than when Iâm with either Matt or Max. Watch this.â She knelt down next to Max and pushed her arm into his mouth. The worst thing that happened was that her arm was slobbered on. She hugged Max and returned to the powder room to wash her arm and hands. We left a few minutes later, Maxâs head resting on Lucyâs shoulder.
We returned to the barbeque restaurant where we had brisket and beef ribs with a big tossed salad. I would have preferred their barbequed beans, but I abstained out of consideration for those in the large meeting room. We left and arrived at the City Hall just before seven. Lucy and I walked into the same small room I had been in last Friday evening. Lucy had explained that this room was used for executive session and small group meetings while the Councilâs open meetings were conducted in the large auditorium in the front of the building.
Carl Haynes called the meeting to order and Martin Albright was asked about my contract. He gave a succinct summary of the contract and the changes I had requested. Only Haynes had any questions. I answered those that were directed to meâwhy I felt they were essential and what purpose I was trying to accomplish. At one point several others criticized his comments and strongly suggested that we move forward.
Lucy then passed out sheets of Darylâs resume to the Council members. I gave them a few minutes to review it before speaking in support. âIâve known Daryl Evans for the past eight years and we have worked dozens of cases together. He has the highest integrity and is a natural leader. He also has one more advantage in that he is a black man. We need some black police officers to reach out to the black community.â If Haynes was upset before he showed his true colors now. He was obviously an avowed racist. He ranted and yelled for five minutes before I interrupted him. âMs. Bascomb will present him for approval and the final decision rests with the Council. If they want himâfine. If they donât Iâll have to find someone else.â
Then Lucy brought up the performance standards I had reviewed with the Council at my interview. âI also intend to ask the Council to formally approve the standards that Matt brought to our attention on Friday.â
âI donât believe that is necessary,â was Haynesâ reply.
âI do, Mr. Chairman. I feel that our approval will strengthen Mattâs enforcement of them with the police officers. We all want our officers to be physically capable of conducting their duties. Thatâs essential to the officers, but itâs more critical to the citizenry.â
âI understand that you are engaged to Mr. Cahill, Ms. Bascomb.â
âThatâs right, Carl. Iâve made no attempt to hide it and thatâs also why I will abstain on the vote for his appointment.â Apparently that was all the business to be conducted because a few minutes later we stood and walked into the main room.
Lucy had assured me that the whole thing was a fait accompli and it was. My appointment was approved by a vote of 7-1 with one abstention which Lucy explained to polite applause. Darylâs appointment was approved by a vote of 8-1. And the performance standards were approved by the same vote. The rest of the meeting was routineâread âboring.â It broke up before 10:00 and I was congratulated by the Council members and many of the public present. Lucy, Max, and I left a few minutes later for our last night in the mobile home.
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Up early the following morning Lucy packed her mostly dirty clothes into her suitcase while I dumped mine into my duffel bag. A few minutes later I had the clothes and toiletries along with the gun bags in the back of the SUV with Max standing guard. I never made assumptions when it came to the handling of weapons. Lucy had cleaned out the refrigerator and cupboards and placed everything into a couple of cardboard boxes and paper bags. I followed her next door where we left everything with an elderly black woman who thanked Lucy profusely. Lucy explained that she had been a household servant for many years and now she lived here rent free, courtesy of her parents. I drove away a few minutes later wondering what our change of residence might hold for us.
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We ate breakfast at the diner and afterwards I had to walk Max so I took him out behind the building. We were there only a few minutes when Maxâs ears stood up straight and he turned suddenly before running at top speed around the building. I turned the corner just in time to see Lucy being accosted by her erstwhile suitor from the barbeque. I barely had the time to yell, âMaxâŠhold,â a command that could have saved that idiotâs life.
Max ran up beside him and leaped forward, his 130 pounds of muscle and sinew knocking him flat onto the pavement. Less than a second later Max clamped his jaws around the manâs neck. I walked up slowly, taking my bawling Lucy into my arms. After soothing her for several minutes I crouched down next to Donald Craig so I could speak to him in the lowest possible voice. Iâd learned years ago that it was far more menacing and powerful than yelling.
âIâm guessing that you havenât quite learned how to take no for an answer so let me explain it to you in terms even you will understand. Lucille and I are engaged to be married. That means that Iâm responsible now for her safety and itâs a job I take extremely seriously. I could just as easily given Max the command to kill you and I doubt that anyone would object given what I saw from the corner of the building and, Iâm sure, numerous patrons could see from the windows. You had Lucy backed over the hood of my car and were standing between her legs while she was crying out for help. I could easily make the case that you were trying to rape her.
âSo hereâs your only warningâleave Lucille alone. Even her mother who encouraged you in the past has welcomed and is encouraging our relationship so youâre completely on your own. The next time I see you threatening her as you were today I will arrest you for violation of her civil rights and sexual assault. By the time you straighten it out it will have cost you thousands of dollars any you could be branded a sexual predator for the rest of your life. MaxâŠback.â
Max released him and I strongly suggested that he get out of town…the sooner the better. Lucy hugged Max to thank him and we drove off, not to Lucyâs house, but to see her parents. Once again Samuel opened the door and showed us into the parlor where Mr. and Mrs. Bascomb were drinking coffee and reading the morningâs newspapers.
âWell, this is a pleasant surprise, LucilleâŠMatt.â
âIt wasnât one we planned, Jonathan. We had an altercation with Donald Craig outside the diner.â I explained what had occurred and Lucy filled in the blanks, including how she was terrified until Max came to her rescue.
I could see the fire in Jonathanâs eyes as the story unfolded. âIâll be glad to straighten him out, Matt.â
âI hope you do, Jonathan, because if it happens again Iâll leave him to Max. Only my command that Max âholdâ him saved his life. Max has been trained to act on his own to protect me, and he will, but he knows how I feel about Lucy so she falls under his protection, as well. Craig would be well advised to leave town.â
âHe will. He works for me and heâs about to be transferred to Wyoming. I have a mine out there in Godâs country. Itâs forty miles to the nearest town and it will be perfect for him. Of course, he could just resign, but then Iâll handle him a different way.â
âDonât do anything illegal, Jonathan. Iâd hate to have to arrest my future father-in-law.â
He laughed, but he also knew that I was dead serious. He showed that he understood because a few seconds later he told all of us, âI did tell you I liked a direct man, didnât I? I wouldnât respect you if you were any different.â He held out his hand and I shook it. Lucy and I left a minute later after her parents had petted Max. I had held each of their hands just as I had with Lucy. They were surprised at how gentle he could be. I hoped that was all they would ever see of Max.
Lucy directed me to the middle of the three garage doors then jumped out to open it. She stood aside as I drove my SUV into the large space. Sure enough, to my left was a new red Mercedes convertible. Laughing as I let Max out I said, âI can see youâve been slumming over the past two weeks.â
âIâd ride in an old clunker if it meant I could be with you, Matt. Câmon, let me show you the house. Mi casa es su casa!â
âBe careful, Spanglish is my native language.â She laughed again then pulled my lips down for a long hot and wet kiss. Breaking it, she took my hand and led Max and me through the door to a mud room complete with a washer, dryer, ironing board, and laundry sink in addition to a long coat rack and shoe rack beneath. I thought at the time that this room was almost as big as my studio apartment in Carolina Beach.
Lucy led me into the kitchen where my senses were assaulted by the aroma of a pie being baked. I was introduced to the cook/maid, a Scandinavian woman named Ingrid. I was surprised to see a set of blue ceramic bowls on a rubber mat. Both said âMax.â She showed me the dining room, living room, library, and family room at the rear of the house with two sets of French doors leading to a huge stone patio and pool with a hot tub that looked like it could hold ten people.
âNow weâre coming to my favorite partâour bedroom.â She whispered as we walked up the stairs. I was sure that Max would have been capering at Lucyâs feet had he not been told to heel. There were more rooms here than I wanted to count. Lucy showed me where her home office was and told me that sheâd have a second desk, comfortable chair and computer in place before I could return. The room, the smallest of the six bedrooms, was actually bigger than my studio, by far.
Finally, she led me to our bedroom. It was huge, at least 400 square feet with two big walk-in closets and big master bathroom with a separate commode room, twin basins, and a big Jacuzzi. âThis is my favorite, Matt,â Lucy said as she walked into the shower. It was the new kind with multiple heads on four walls and no door. âI canât wait for you to do me in here,â she whispered.
I met the other maid and the gardener and I insisted that they call me Matt rather than Mr. Cahill. Lucy giggled when they called me Mr. Matt and I let it go. It wasnât worth arguing about. However, there was a major discussion when I was asked what I wanted for dinner. âWhat do you have,â I innocently asked. Lucy giggled again, but harder than she had earlier. I looked at her and asked, âWhat?â
âWhat would you like for dinner, Matt, if you could choose anything,â my bride-to-be asked.
I thought for about twenty seconds before answering, âItâs been a while since I last had chicken. Could I possibly get it southern fried?â
âYes, my loveâyou can and will have chicken and it will be southern fried. I like it that way, too.â She sent the cook away then tiptoed up to kiss me. âI can see youâre not accustomed to living like thisâwith a lot of money and servants. All you have to do is ask and it will be done if humanly possible. Did you notice those two big stainless steel doors in the kitchen?â
âSure, but I just figured they were for a big refrigerator.â
âWell, the one on the left is for a walk-in freezer and the one on the right is for a walk-in refrigerator. We always have a lot of food available and our beef is dry aged for more than three weeks before itâs served, just like at Carterâs or any other big fancy restaurant. Why donât we put on some bathing suits and go for a swim?â
âI donât have any trunksâonly a pair of running shorts. Iâm afraid Iâll hang out of them.â
She laughed like hell then she whispered, âGoody!â
She was leading me upstairs when I told her she was incorrigible. Then I laughed when she agreed. I expected to find my bag on the floor, but it was in the closet and it was empty. There was a large set of drawers along one wall and an open shelf with a mirror. Checking the drawers I saw that my clean clothes had been folded and put away. âIâm sure your dirty clothes are in the wash along with mine. Donât worry, youâll get used to being spoiled pretty soon.â
âLetâs not forget that I still work for a living and, hopefully, youâll be pregnant soon. Being a mother will make you plenty busy, even with servants.â I closed the door and began to strip out of my clothes. I laid them carefully on the bed then shrugged into my running shorts. Lucy did the same, donning a relatively modest bikini. I had a really close look at her and I had to admitâmoney or no, she was looking better every day.
âI know what youâre thinking, Matt. I was kind of dowdy when we first met because I really had no reason to look any better. Youâre bringing out my best. Câmon, letâs go get wet.â She took my hand and led me down the stairs and out the back through the family room. There was a fiberglass locker there with dozens of towels. Lucy grabbed two and handed them to me as she opened an electrical box and turned a dial. The hot tub sprang to life. I dropped the towels on a lounge and stepped into the hot bubbling water.
We sat there for several minutes when I saw Lucy doing something I couldnât quite make out. I realized and was shocked a minute or so later when a gray striped piece of cloth fell from her hand to the pool deck. It was her bikini bottom. âHere? In the middle of the day where we can be seen?â
âYesâright here and if anyone sees theyâll just be jealous. I donât care. I love you and weâre engaged so weâre allowed some liberties. Besides, servants are supposed to be mostly invisible. Donât worry, okay? Iâm hoping weâll be doing this a lot.â
âIâm not going to argue. I love you and making love with you is nothing less than spectacular. This is all going to take a lot of time for me to get used to. I have a tiny studio apartment in Carolina Beach about four blocks from the beach. Max and I love to run on the beach even though Iâm not supposed to take him there in season. I do it anyway and I get away with it because Iâm a marshal and we go really early. Speaking of MaxâŠ.â I called him to me and pointed him to a place in the shade. He went immediately, curling up on the cool stone. âYou might not know this, but dogs can get badly sunburnedâŠeven worse than people.â
While I was talking Lucy had run her hand up the leg of my shorts, finding my rapidly engorging cock easily. She stroked me then slipped onto my lap, spearing herself in a flash. I could see the rapture in her face as I began to thrust into her. We were into it only a minute when I saw the door from the house open and my future mother-in-law emerge. I tried to push Lucy off, but she clung to me as though for dear life.
âLucille, if you can tear yourself away from Matt for a few minutes I have some details about the reception I want to share with you.â By then she had reached us and she saw Lucyâs bikini bottom with a gasp. âLucille! Is this what I think it is?
âI donât know, Mother. What do you think it is?â
âIt looks suspiciously like a part of your bathing suit.â
âYouâre right, Mother, and before you go any further I want you to know that what weâre doing was all my idea. Why donât you go inside until weâre finished? Weâll be done soonâŠtoo soon so far as Iâm concerned.â Mrs. Bascomb turned and left in a huff.
Lucy whispered, âI wasnât kidding about the âtoo soonâ part. Damn, but Iâm so hot for you.â And then she groaned a low feral growl as her body convulsed fiercely before coming to a stop, her head resting on my shoulder. âIâll never tire of that, MattâŠnot if I live to be a hundred.â
I leaned down to kiss her before suggesting that we get out to meet with her mother. I helped Lucy up and together we walked to the towels. After drying each other I grabbed another two from the locker to sit on. I was embarrassed when we saw her mother, but Lucy just laughed once again. We sat on a leather loveseat while her mother was in a recliner.
âIâm hoping, Matt that youâll be a good influence on my daughter who doesnât seem to have grown up.â
âMother, Iâm thirty and this is my house, and Iâm engaged so whatâs the big deal?â
âWell, I donât want to belabor the point so Iâll get right to it. Can you go to Desmondâs tomorrow morning and check out their facilities? Your father and I have started to put together our list of guests so weâll need yours and Mattâs. Any idea how many youâll invite, Matt?â
âWell, thereâs Daryl who I expect will be my best man and his guest and my aunt and uncle and their daughter, my cousin Constance and Ted, her husband. I can think of maybe a dozen friends from the Marshalâs Service and the Navy soâŠprobably thirty or so if thatâs okay.â
âOf course itâs okay, Matt. I think there will be more than three hundred guests by the time weâre done. Matt, what name do you want to use on the invitations and Iâll need the names of your aunt and uncle.â
I noticed her pad in hand so I told her, âMy legal name is Matt James Cahill, not Matthew and my aunt and uncle are Nellie and Charles Cahill of Wilmington, North Carolina. Is that okay?â
âYes, thank you so much. What time should I tell Melvin that youâll be at Desmondâs, Lucille?â
She looked at me for direction so I gave it by saying, âI think we can be there by ten.â Lucy nodded her agreement and her mother got up to leave, hugging first Lucy and then me and even petting Max before leaving. We spent the rest of the afternoon at the pool, sitting in the shade of an umbrella and drinking chilled bottled water. I gave Max some water before falling asleep for what I thought might be a short nap. Lucy had other ideas; she climbed onto my body just as we did at night, kissing my cheek and showing her love for me at least once every thirty seconds.
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The next two days were a blur of activities in preparation for the wedding, but on Saturday morning I knew that I had to leave. I had told Lucy that the sooner I left the sooner I could return, but she was still reluctant to see me go. After a big breakfast of my favorites I loaded Max into the SUV and kissed Lucy goodbye. Breaking our hug I kissed her tears from her cheeks. I promised to call her twice a day as I drove away.
It was a long drive, more than 850 miles south to Memphis and then onto the interstate to Wilmington. I did 550 miles the first day, stopping only to use the toilet or refill the tank, or walk Max or eat lunch. I was in uniform and armed so nobody bothered me about Max or a leash, even when I took him into the fast food restaurants en route. Finding a hotel that would accept Max was easier than I had thought. There was a lot of respect for the uniform.
It was mid afternoon when I answered a call from Julia Adams. She had interviewed Jack Perkins, the bartender/thief/student and, based on his statement had obtained a warrant to search his dorm room, finding enough pot and Meth to qualify as felony possession with intent to sell in the roommateâs drawers and clothing. She had no difficulty turning him and Perkins, promising immunity in return for their assistance with the case. She told me that the roommate had made an appointment with Jeremy Haynes to buy 250 Oxycodone tablets next Thursday. He had picked a public place where it would be easy to maintain surveillance during the buy. She thought the case was moving right along, but had no idea yet where it might lead.
As I had promised, I phoned Lucy right after leaving a barbeque place for lunch. The first words she uttered were, âI love you and I already miss you terribly.â I told her that she had stolen my line and we both laughed. She had a little news about the wedding and I told her my aunt and uncle would be shocked when I told them. Being with Lucy had fogged my mind and I had completely forgotten about phoning them. Iâd take care of that after I had spoken with Lucy.
She asked me about the traffic and how far I hoped to get. âMore than halfway, I hope. Iâve decided that Iâm going straight to the office to resign. If Iâm lucky Iâll run into Daryl while Iâm there.â We spoke for about twenty minutes before I ended the call. I was glad that the SUV was equipped with hands-free phone technology so I could concentrate on driving instead of the phone.
I stopped for the night around 6:30 and phoned Lucy immediately. She wanted to know if Iâd had any trouble finding a motel. âNo, I let Max out of the car and we walked into the office. The woman behind the counter took one look at my shirt and another at Max then gave me the federal government discount. Some young girls were in the office with their parents and they asked if they could pet Max. He was in seventh heaven. You know how much he likes kids.â
âIâm really missing you, Matt. Iâm not looking forward to going to bed tonight or any other night until youâre back here with me again. Iâm really looking forward to our first night together.â
âYeah, me too; I have to run so I can get some dinner and then I have to phone my aunt and uncle. I love you more than anything.â She told me that she loved me again and that she was looking forward to meeting my family. She kissed the phone then ended the call.
I phoned my aunt and uncle and I was a bit surprised when Uncle Chuck answered the phone. âHi, Mattâwe saw you on the news last week. That was some daring piece of work apprehending two rapists by yourself.â
âI wasnât quite alone. I had Max to help me. Did you hear about the two armed robbers in a diner?â He hadnât so I told the short version of the story leaving the part about Lucy and me until the end. âYou can check out the diner when you get to Bascombâs Landing, Uncle Chuck.â
âWhere on earth is that and why would I want to go there?â
âWell, itâs in western Tennessee about sixty miles north of Memphis and I kind of assumed youâd want to attend the wedding.â I waited for a few seconds before getting the expected, âWHAT?â
âItâs a long story that started when I tried to drive home once the case in St. Louis was closed.â I went on to explain how I met Lucy and how I had stayed with her for several nights and how much I loved the town. Then I told him about the attempted armed robbery and how Max and I had taken the robbers down. I explained how Lucy and I had lived together for almost a week before I learned that her surname was Bascomb.
âYou mean as in âBascombâs Landing?ââ
âOne and the same.â
âHoly crap!â
âYeah, she was using this mobile home because her house was being painted. Itâs not just big itâs imposing with six bedrooms that she wants to fill with kids. As big as it is, itâs small compared to her parentsâ home. Best of all, sheâs an incredible person who is liked and respected by everyone in the city. Oh yeah, Iâm resigning from the Marshals Service to take the position of Chief of Police there. Daryl is going with me as a lieutenant.â
âYou managed all this in two weeks?â
âYeah, itâs kind of miraculous and hard to believe, but itâs true. Iâll be home tomorrow night and Iâll come by to show you a few photos on my phone. Iâll see you and Aunt Nell then. I need to get some dinner and turn in. Itâs been a long day.â
âOkay, weâll see you then. Come for dinner and bring your friend Daryl with you. I canât wait to tell your aunt and Constance. Bye, Matt.â I walked with Max to a nearby Outback where I asked for a booth. Max sat opposite me while I ate a decent prime rib, saving him some fat and other scraps for his dinner. I was in bed with Max on the floor at my side before ten.
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I ate the complimentary breakfast hurriedly and left with a cup of coffee to check out. The desk clerk commented on how well behaved my dog was. âYou donât know the half of it. Heâs the best police dog Iâve ever seen, but heâs also friendly and gentle with kids. Heâs very protective of me and my fiancĂ©e. I pity anyone who tries to hurt either one of us.â I took my receipt and Max walked with me to the SUV.
I phoned Lucy around 11:00 to tell her that I loved her and that I was only an hour from Wilmington. Then I phoned Daryl and was pleased to learn that he was in the office. We agreed that we would both resign today. He had his letter and I had mine. The only question was how long we would have to wait before driving to Tennessee.
Max and I walked in just after noon and we walked straight to Darylâs desk. He rose as soon as he saw me and we hugged. âThere are a few things I want to discuss with you. Had lunch yet?â
âNo, I was waiting for you. I want to hear about that case you wouldnât talk about on the phone.â He took a folder from the desk and we walked to the commanderâs office where we told his secretary, Maura, that we needed to see him ASAP. She called in on the intercom then told us to go right in.
Robertâcall me BobâCunningham rose as we passed through the doorway. âGreat job in St. Louis, Matt. Man, do you have one big pair of stones, pulling that off on your own even with Max to help you. I have another big case lined up for you and Daryl. Have a seat.â
âI think you might want to wait until you see what we have for you.â I passed my letter across the desk to him, followed almost immediately by Daryl.
âWhatâs this? Youâre both resigning? Why?â
âIâve accepted the position of Chief of Police in Bascombâs Landing, Tennessee.â
âWhatâs your story Evans?â
âIâve accepted the position of Lieutenant of Police in Bascombâs Landing, working with Matt.â
âWhere the hell is this place?â
âItâs about sixty miles northeast of Memphis. Itâs a small city of about 28,000 people. I met a woman there and weâre getting married.â
âCanât you do that and stay with us?â
âI could, but I would like to settle down there. Her name is Lucille Bascomb. Sheâs a direct descendent of the cityâs founder. I left her yesterday morning and I already miss her.â
âOkay, I guess thereâs nothing much I can do about that, but whatâs this about buying Max for $10,000? We both know heâs worth about ten times that.â
âThatâs true, but heâs only worth that if Iâm here to work with him. He wonât accept commands from anyone else.â
âWeâll see about that. What are you doing now?â
âI just have to finalize the summary on the Michael Clifford and Jordan Smith case and file my expense report.â
âHow about you Daryl?â
âPretty much the same on the Robinson matter.â
âVery well; thereâs no sense getting you involved in a new case now so just file the reports and go down to payroll then you can go. Matt, leave Max here. Iâm sorry to see you go, but I understand.â I told Max to stay and Daryl and I left for lunch.
We were outside when Darryl asked where I wanted to go. âHow about that chicken place? You knowâŠthe one with the great southern fried chicken?â
âOh, yeah! Want me to drive? Iâm sure youâre all driven out.â I was pleased to let Darryl do the driving. I needed to be able to think
âTwo thingsâone good and one not so good; first, howâd you like to be my best man?â
âReally? Do they know Iâm a spade?â
âNo, but they do know you are black. So does Lucy and sheâs good with it. So Iâll assume that was a âyes.â The second thing isnât so great. I caught a bartender at Lucyâs parentsâ weekly barbeque serving the cheap shit and pouring the good stuff into some empty bottles.â
âOkay, but thatâs small potatoes. Why all the need for secrecy?â
âBecause he implicated one of the local cops. I met with a state attorney thanks to Paul McCormick whoâs now the Chief in Memphis. She has already flipped the bartender and his roommate who claimed to buy drugs from the same cop. The roommate will wear a wire next week during a drug buy. NowâŠthe really interesting part is that the copâs father is Chairman of the City Council.â
âThatâs why you didnât want to say anything in front of Lucy.â I didnât have to say a word. One look at my face said it all. âYouâre worried about her safety if she was to slip and say the wrong thing to the wrong person at the wrong time.â
âAnd they say your mother raised a fool.â Daryl laughed as he pulled into the restaurantâs parking lot. A few minutes later we were seated and had orderedâthe Southern fried half chicken with fries for me and pulled pork platter for Daryl. âYouâre going to love the Sunday dinners at Lucyâs parentsâ house. They have a cook who makes her own barbecueâsmokes it for eight hours according to Lucy.â
âMaybe, but will I be invited?â
âI wonât be going if youâre not and Lucy wonât either. She says theyâve had plenty of black guests in the past. Iâm looking forward to meeting one of themâthe pastor at one of the biggest black churches. I plan on enrolling him in my crusade to get some black officers on the department.â
âYou have a lot of work ahead of you. I can already see the outgoing chiefâa real cracker who hasnât done shit for years. Iâll bet thereâs no discipline in the ranks.â
âThatâs one bet Iâll never take.â
âOkay, I have a question for you. How long before the boss realizes that Max wonât do a thing for him or anyone else?â
âI figure Max will go home with me tonight although Bobâs kind of stubborn so he could hold out until tomorrow morning. Max will move if he needs to heed the call of nature, but heâll go right back to the same spot and he wonât move even if heâs starving.â
We enjoyed our lunch and I thought the chicken was just outstanding. I invited Daryl to dinner with my family once we were back at the office where I spent the afternoon writing my reports and filing my expenses and taking them down to payroll. I had a sly grin on my face when I was asked about my motel expenses on the way back from St. Louis. Normally, the Service would have taken care of any weather-related expenses, but I didnât have any other than my breakfasts and I had decided the first time I had made delicious love with Lucy that I would stay with her as long as possible. I couldnât ask for reimbursement for that.
I lounged around the office kidding with Daryl and one of the other marshals until just before 5:00. It was time to get up and go home. I was three steps from the desk when the intercom buzzed. It had a different ring than the phone. I picked it up and heard Maura tell me, âBob wants to see you before you leave, Matt.â
Less than a minute later I was at her desk when the office door opened and Rob appeared, red-faced and furious. âGive me your check and take this god-damned dog with you. Iâve tried everything I can think of all afternoon and he hasnât moved.â At another time I would have laughed and told him, âI told you so,â but I decided to be a good winner. I handed him the check and demanded a receipt. Once I had it I called to Max. He was at my side wagging his tail seconds later.
âGood luck to you and Daryl,â Bob told me. âCall on us any time you need help. I mean that.â I thanked him and shook hands then led Max out the door. Daryl was there waiting for us. He petted Max then we walked to our cars and drove to my family home in nearby Leland.
Weâd had a really big house when I was growing up in Wilmington, but Uncle Chuck and Aunt Nell had downsized to a three bedroom townhouse in Leland, about five miles south of the Cape Fear River. It was just big enough to hold the grandkids for an overnight or holiday. Over the Memorial Bridge I drove on US 17 until I reached Leland then it was left into Carolina Forest and a few miles down the winding road to their new home.
Charles Cahill, Esq. was a very successful lawyerâwhat is known as a plaintiffâs attorney. He had successfully sued the hotel in the fire that had killed my parents. I had asked him about that a few years ago because I knew he wasnât licensed in New York. âNo problem, Matt; one of my law school buddies was in a high powered firm in Manhattan. I did all the work and he filed the papers under his name. This kind of thing happens all the time. I owed him a favor and he got it back when he sued one of North Carolinaâs biggest tobacco companies a few years ago.â
Apparently, my engagement must have been big news because the whole family was there to greet me and Max. Well, my nieces greeted Max. So far as they were concerned I was also there although I did get a huge hug from Constance and Aunt Nell. I thought that was a great time to call Lucy.
âI have a few people here who want to talk to you and then Iâll give you my timetable. Iâm giving the phone to Constance, my cousin.â I stepped aside while Constance and Lucy spoke for fifteen minutes. What is it about women? They can talk to total strangers like they were the best of friends. After Constance the phone went to Aunt Nell. I didnât get it back for almost half an hour. Finally, I spoke quietly with Lucy, stepping outside into what my aunt and uncle called their back yard. If only they could see Lucyâs. âHi, at last; I wanted to give you the news. Daryl and I are done with the Marshals Service. Technically, Iâm still on duty and payroll for another twenty-three days and Daryl for another twenty-two, but we donât have to go to work. I think it will take me four or five days to clean out my apartment and pack up my stuff. Iâm going to rent a trailer that I can tow behind my SUV.â
âIs that going to be safe, Matt? Itâs a long ride.â
âI know. Donât worry. Daryl and I have already talked about it and heâs going to accompany me. He has more stuff than I have so heâs hired a mover and heâll have his car transported, too. I think heâll store everything there until heâs fully settled.â
âDid you tell him he can use the cityâs house, you knowâthe one you wonât be staying in?â She was laughing the entire time and I knew exactly what she was thinking because I was thinking the same things. We told each other, âI love you,â several times and then gave each other a long distance kiss. I walked inside to enjoy dinner with my family and my best friend.
NEXT: I take over as Chief, leading to an eventful and successful start. But first, Lucy and I take the big step.