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Chapter XVII Tuesday, July 6, 1993 Brad was the first to say anything after Gutierrez went out the door, but I don't remember what it was. I was vombat kds too busy wondering if the gun had been bought deliberately to kill Mom kds angel sex and Dad. Why else would someone -- Susie, apparently -- forge Brad's kds incest pics signature and use his ID to buy a gun? It was bought last year, so had Susie planned the whole thing? kid kds site porno Alone? It russian kds naked was hard to imagine that little slip of a thing . . . doing anything unless . . . "She had help," I said aloud, not really realizing that I was speaking. Brad looked at incest kds rape me a little funny. "That's what I just said," he murmured. "No way Susie could have tied Mom and Dad up on her own." "Who?" I couldn't think of anyone at the company, and kds fuckers Susie wasn't married. "She's got her brother up in Fresno," said Brad. "James?" I said. "He's not the kind of guy I'd imagine pre kds porn movies . . ." I'd never met her brother, but Susie had shown me kds porn a picture of him from some newspaper or other, where he'd got promoted to some position with his company. He's, shy kds fat, bald and gray. "Neither is she," kds kidy chld Brad interrupted. "But she's the one that bought the gun." "And died by it," said Jeremy. "What's kds bondage he doing out there?" said William, peering out the window. I looked through the door, and saw Gutierrez and a guy in a white coverall like Daniel Saw was wearing when he was doing his snooping in the kitchen. It wasn't Saw, though. This guy was black, looked to be six and a half feet tall, and had a shiny bald pate. He was using a spray can, just like a tagger's weapon, to mist what looked like water on the side door to the garage. He wore goggles that looked like the night vision things you see in army movies. "Looking for fingerprints, " said Boo. She only glanced out the window a second before she said that. I'd only seen movies where they use a paintbrush, so it was news to me. Once again, Boo knew a lot more than I thought your average housekeeper would. Throckmorton and Becky didn't even react. "They'll only find mine," said Brad. "I opened the door." "So did I, this kds fucked morning," said Boo. The phone rang, again, and she grabbed it. As soon as she said "hello," she looked at us with her eyebrows lifted, and we knew it was another of "those" calls. "We'll have to give them copies of our prints as well, I suppose," said William from behind me. He'd come into the room silently, and startled me a little - he was no more than kds sex link two feet from me, and I'd heard nothing. "How come?" Jeremy said, draining his orange juice. "They'll have to have ours to eliminate them from what they find," William said. "Oh." I looked at Throckmorton. "William is right," he said. "Everyone should give a pre lola kds full set, just to keep the air clear." As if on cue, another white clad mapping fr kds figure came around the side of the house towards the back door, carrying a plastic briefcase thing. It was porn kds 12yo Saw. I opened the door for him just as he got to the top of the steps. "Hello, Tim," he said on seeing me. "How you doing?" "We'll make it," I said glumly. "I need to ask everyone in the house to give us full sets of prints," he said, holding up the case. "Won't take a minute." He walked into the kitchen and put the case on the counter, next to the sink. "Hello everyone." I looked at Throckmorton. He nodded at me, enough to reaffirm it was okay. Becky just sat, free kds porn list kind of mute, looking at Saw. "This is completely clean," Saw launched into his sales pitch. "It's a top kds rompl simple scanner, takes the information directly onto a floppy disk so we can load it into the lil kds porn mainframe. Makes elimination of your prints from all the ones we find a lot easier." He opened the case and lifted the lid. It looked like a photocopier top, glass top, all that stuff underneath. Brad and I went over and heard his explanation of how it worked. I only followed a little of it. Basically, it was just what it looked like -- a photocopier, except it didn't make paper copies. He plugged it in one of the counter sockets, and a little orange light went on. There was the sound of a fan, just like on a PC, and a couple of clicking noises, then the light went out. "Who's first?" Saw said. "It's really simple. You just put your hand on the glass like this." He put his hand spread-eagle on the countertop. The palm was raised up so the thumb was flat. I moved to the head of the line of two. "What about Bobby?" said Brad as I put my right hand on the glass. This blue light bar started moving from left to right under the black fabric but rubbery thingy that went over my hand. It was silver underneath where it lay on kds pix lol the glass. "Oh shi . . . ndler!" I said, almost moving my hand and spoiling the shot. "Who's kds nudity Bobby?" asked Jeremy from behind Brad, watching the light bar. The black cover didn't do much to cover the light, with the hand in it's funny "crab" position. "Susie's son," Brad said, just as a "click" came from the machine. I went to switch hands when Saw lifted up the cover, but he pushed my hand aside for a second while he wiped the glass with a yellow tinged cloth. It smelled of some sort of cleaner. "Bobby's got no dad, never did," Brad said. "He just came iligal kds porn along when I was nine or ten. I think Susie got into trouble, but Dad never told us, and I never asked her." "We better tell Gutierrez," I said as I put my other hand on the glass and the light bar started again. Saw was writing out my name on the second line of a floppy label. The first line read "Weston 930706." "Yeah." "What will happen to him, now?" I asked topkds magic idly. "You think you kds lol portal have problems, until someone else has them worse." "How's that?" illigal kds love Jeremy asked, as Brad moved into place for his prints. "Bobby kds pictures boys has no older brother, no Mom, no Dad, no nothing." Brad said as he put his hand on the glass. "He's got his uncle James and his wife up in Eureka, but I don't think James and Susie got along. Susie said something once about him never having seen Bobby when I asked if he'd be coming down for Bobby's birthday party, last March." "Shall I tell him?" I asked Brad. "Yeah, go ahead." "I may just have gotten another case," said Becky from behind me. I went out the back door and looked for Gutierrez, but saw no one. I headed for the garage side door, and was kds kiddy porn about to lola sex top kds open it, when I caught a glint of light from my left, and looked to see the black guy spraying his mist on the Bentley. Jeremy was going to have kittens. "Looking for me?" said Gutierrez from behind me. I must have been more tense than I felt, because I jumped a little. "Uh, yeah," I said, wheeling to face him. He'd come out of the garage without a sound. "Susie has a kid. He's got no dad. He's only eight or nine." I prattled like a twit. Gutierrez pulled a portable radio out of his pocket. This sounds ridiculous, because cell phones are everywhere now, but I was fascinated. It was the size of a handset on a regular telephone. He said something into the radio, like a code word or something, and apparently got an instant response that 12 kds I couldn't hear, because he started talking almost right away.. "Any word from the unit that went to the Westley residence?" He waited a second, then said "Tell 'em that there's a kid . . . hold on." Gutierrez looked at me. "What's his name?" "Bobby." I noticed for the first time that Gutierrez had a nude tokyo kds pic flesh tone walkman speaker in his right ear, a wire snaking down to his collar. Had he had it there before? "Bobby," repeated Gutierrez. "Eight years old. Use gloves. Four." Gutierrez put the radio away. "Gloves?" I asked. What the heck nude kds pics would they need gloves for? "Just an expression," smiled Gutierrez back. "Kid gloves, you know? It means be kind and gentle." I felt dumb for thinking that the cops would knock on the door with gloves on. "Becky, I mean Mrs. Houston, thinks kds jpg she'll have another case." "Single mom, huh?" "Yeah." I was impressed that he picked that up so quickly. We started towards the back door, and the radio beeped. Gutierrez hauled it out of his pocket again and said his code word, damned if I can remember what it was, then "go ahead." He listened, then pursed his lips and sighed. "No doubts?" I opened the door and waited for him to finish, looking at Jeremy as he got his prints taken. He looked like a kid with a new toy, despite the beard. Boo was on the phone, again. "Okay, tell 'em you'll call in the coats." Gutierrez said, then followed me into the kitchen. "They use gloves?" he said, and waited for an answer, then said "four" and put the radio away. Everyone looked at him, including Jeremy, whose hand was under the black cloth. "We've got ourselves a major mess, here," said culos kds Gutierrez to Throckmorton. "Now what?" Throckmorton said. "Our unit found Ms. Westley's kid on his bed, face down, shot in the alt binaries kds fuck head. Dead for at least a couple of days." We all sort of stood there, not knowing what to say. Boo had heard too. She said something into the phone, then hung up. "Detective Gutierrez, I think we ought to move Brad and Tim out of here," said Jeremy. "No!" said Throckmorton, with an edge to his voice that made topkds i am fool everyone sit up. "I will not allow the boys to be put at further risk. They stay here." He put his voice back into lawyer mode. "Detective Gutierrez is right. They are more easily protected here." Jeremy shrugged his shoulders and made way for William to take his turn on the machine after the yellow cloth passed. "I'm going to ask to put a man inside, as well as outside tonight," said Gutierrez. "That won't be necessary," said Throckmorton. "Mrs. Holmes can handle anything that comes up." Now I was totally confused. "Licensed?" asked Gutierrez, looking at Boo. "Twelve years," said Boo. "Recertified in January." "What are you talking about?" Brad jumped in. "Mrs. Holmes is not just your housekeeper," said Throckmorton. "She is your bodyguard." "I don't understand," said Brad. "Becky and I agreed that as long as the murders remained unsolved, we should have a high level of personal protection for you two," he said, nodding at me. "Mrs. Holmes was recommended by a close friend in the FBI as the best available." I looked at Boo, who was suddenly an entirely different person. It had been there all along, of course, I just top kds porn hadn't defloration kds picked up on it. She knew things. She moved with a grace that belied her bulk. She was up at six and awake at midnight. But she can cook, too. Plus, I like her. Wow. "Who?" asked Gutierrez. "Ron Cutter," said Throckmorton. "Known him for free topkds years." "Same here," said Gutierrez. "You take responsibility?" "Yes." "Okay," said Gutierrez. "Gotta go. Daniel will finish up here. The car is in place." He turned to Brad. Not me, Brad. "I do not want you to leave the house until the funeral, then I want you both to come directly back here. Mrs. Holmes topkds elweb will stay with you kds sex movies at all times, ride in the car with you, whatever. Officer Munoz will be with you tomorrow." Great. The creepy one. I gave Brad a look that said "ugh!" and he nodded. Saw finished his work, and bundled his toy up in the case, leaving by the back door. Becky had some information to get for the court hearing on custody, mostly how long we'd known Throckmorton, whether we'd feel comfortable having him as temporary guardian, that kind of stuff. Becky then said she had to get down to the office, but would see us tomorrow at the church, and left. Throckmorton left a few minutes later, after going through the arrangements for the funeral, confirming that the list of invitees had been handled, all that kds sex chinese sort of stuff. He admonished us to stay inside the house for the umpteenth time. "Do you pack a piece?" said Brad to her, as we got a glass of milk and some sliced fruit. "Of course," said Boo. "Now, let's get dinner planned. How does roast chicken sound? Safeway had a sale on whole fryers, and I picked up a couple." I wanted to ask her where she hid her "piece," but I figure that would let the cat out of the bag, so to speak. I looked at her pants suits often enough, but I never saw a hint of it. She made a list of things she'd have to get from the store, since there were five mouths to feed instead of three. Jeremy and William volunteered to go get the groceries at the Safeway on the other side of the park, and all of a sudden we were alone with Boo. "Boo, do you think we could really be in danger, or is this just . . . in case?" Brad said as he carried the glasses and bowls to the sink. Boo intercepted him and took the things out of his hands. "Mr. Throckmorton was worried from the outset," said Boo. "Somebody killed your folks, stole your car out of your own garage while you were asleep, and tried to set you up for a woman's death. Her eight year old kid is found dead in his bed at home. I'd say that was pretty real." "But why?" Brad asked, not really expecting an answer, I thought. "We don't know from shit what's going on in Dad's company!" "Nice talk," said Boo. "Oops!" said Brad. sex kds ped "Sorry, Boo. I don't usually use that word." "Bull. It slipped out too easily. You mind your tongue around me, I'll mind mine around you. Deal?" "Deal," said Brad, a little – no, a lot – chastened. "As for the company, you two own it, now, I guess," she said, rinsing the glasses and bowls and loading them in the dishwasher. "From what I read in the paper, the company is worth a lot of money. People will do a lot of bad for a little money, and much worse for a lot." The telephone rang again, and Boo got it on the second ring. "Hello, Weston residence," she said, and listened intently for a minute, then put her hand over the mouthpiece. "Brad, I think you two need to take this call in your father's office," she said in a low voice. "Its Mr. Garibaldi, and he needs to speak to both of you." Brad nodded, and he and I went into the office to put on the speakerphone. "Hello Mr. Garibaldi," Brad said once the mike was lit. "Hello Brad. You there, Tim?" "Yeah," topkds rompl I said. "Hi Mr. Garibaldi." "We better go by Dave and Brad and Tim from here on," said Dave. You guys own 80% of this business, and if erotic kds images we're going to keep kds hard illegal it going, we'll have to be pretty thick." "Okay," Brad said, giving me a look that said `I don't think I'm going to like this,' then continued, "we'll need all the help we can get." "We need to reassure our clients that the business will proceed on an even keel, guys," he said. "I want to draft a letter to send out to all our customers and creditors. You know, that the business will continue as before. I think we should all three sign it." "I agree," said Brad. I nodded my head. I tgp kds wished our "telephone" was working, so we could discuss it all as it went, instead of using signals. "Okay I bring it around this afternoon?" "Sure," Brad said. "We're not going anywhere." "Be there around five, then," he said. "There are a couple of other issues we'll need kds pic free to deal with before . . . Thursday. Got an hour?" "Sure, Brad said. "Dave, have you heard?" I asked without thinking. "Heard what?" "About Susie?" "What about her?" "She's dead, Dave," said Brad. "They found her this morning near Chico in the trunk of my car. Burned to a crisp." "Susie! My God! What an awful way to . . . " he was silent for a moment. "In your car?" "Yeah. She was shot kds nude pics through the head. Just like Mom and Dad." "They found the gun," I added. "A 357 Magnum." "Where?" "In the car," Brad clarified. "She bought it last year." "Suicide?" "No. Murder." "Oh, shit." "Yeah," I said. "It gets worse. They found Bobby at home on his bed. Same thing, back of the head." "Bobby! He's only eight!" "Yeah," Brad said. "Its . . . not good." Brad had tears in his eyes, threatening to well over. I loved him for that. "You guys have . . . someone to topkds ls video watch out for you?" "Yeah," Brad said softly into the phone. "Throckmorton's a kds portal sex rock." "Susie?" "Yeah." "Listen . . . Brad?" "Yeah?" "You got the key to your dad's desk?" "I kds pics know where it is." Would you open it and get the checkbook out of the sony kds 50a3000 blowout left-hand drawer?" "Sure." Brad got the key from under the potted plant – a Grape Ivy mom rescued from the black hands of a drug store, I think – and twisted it in the lock in the center drawer, then opened the left-hand drawer. There was a big spiral notebook sort of checkbook inside it. "Got it," said Brad. "What's the last check number written?" Brad kds pics nude turned to the first page with a check still under kds xxx attached, and read out "11736, dated July topkds darkcollection the First, payable to . . . me . . . for $9,000-" "When?" "June the Twenty Eighth," said Brad. "But Dave, I don't know anything about that money!" "What's vombat kds porn the previous check read?" "Uh, number 11735 on June thirteenth, for $9,525- to . . . it looks like . . . Harris, Wolf and Cornish . . . something like that." Dad does not have the greatest handwriting on earth, especially when he's in a hurry. "Okay, thanks. See you at five," he kds fuck said. "I may be a couple of minutes late, if there's lots of traffic. You guys kds hard porn need anything?" "No, we're okay," Brad said. There was a click as Dave rang off. Brad and I looked kds 15 rad5 monitor at each other for darkcollection kds a second, more questions than answers. "I never got a check from Dad," said Brad. "Any more in the checkbook made out to you?" Brad paged back, me looking over his shoulder. There weren't many – no more than one or two a month. There was a $9,000- check payable to me on April 1, and another in the same amount to Brad on January 4. Brad looked up at me – I was standing beside him, a little behind. I couldn't resist planting a wet one on his lips. "You think they were for us, or for somebody else?" I asked, just before he pulled me down for another. I started out sitting on the arm of the chair, then scooted over so I was sitting on his erotic nude kds lap, my legs over the arm. His arms around me made me feel a lot better, a lot less alone inside. "Who else?" "Well, if Susie was using your I.D. when she bought a gun, maybe she opened a incest kds porn pics bank account, too." "What about the check made out to you?" "She opened two?" "Why would Dad be making checks out to you and me and giving them to her?" "Blackmail?" I said automatically. "Oh, please! Get real!" Brad spit out at me. "Dad wouldn't have fooled around topkds russian with her!." "Yeah, she's not the most attractive," I mused. "But what kds sex porno if . . . " I had this awful thought. "What?" "What if Bobby was our half brother?" "Oh, shit! Never happen!" "Yeah, I suppose," I said. "But what's the money all about?" "We can ask Dave when he gets here. Right now, I got something else I want to talk to you about," he kds shocking said, putting his lips to my eyebrow. "What?" "Let's play some more chess." Hello! Anybody home in there? Duh . . . 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When the head hit the back of my throat, I was still inches and inches away from the curls. I pulled back slowly, grasping the column firmly with my lips, and more lube was forced up the tube under his dick, coating my tongue more, making his whole shaft slippery and sweet. I began tickling the underside with my tongue as I reversed course again, and he shuddered under the assault, his hands gripping my head more now firmly. But still not pushing or pulling, just going along for the ride. I wanted his hardcore kds free pics sperm, I was about to get them all. I could feel his excitement, his legs beginning to vibrate under my assault, then he stopped the movement of my head, and rolled us a little, so I was on my side and he on his, his legs moving a little away from me, my head tilting up, and my throat opening aligning itself with the direction of his shaft. His hands went to my butt, massaging, his fingers seeking out my entrance, finding it and slowly pushing into me. 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I massaged he balls, tickled under the sac, put a finger against his hole, and felt him shudder repeatedly. I was running out of breath, but I wanted all of him, and waited until the last possible moment before pulling back to gasp some air through my nose, nursing on his head, rewarded with another spurt of his sperm, the flavor as rich and wonderful as ever, despite coming from near the bottom of the barrel. He shuddered some more, and said softly, "I love you, Loon." I wished we could talk of our love in our heads private kds pics while our mouths were full. Can't have it all, I guess. I kept nursing and swallowing, but no more came out. There was a soft knock on the door, and I about spat Brad out from both ends from the surprise. "Brad?" came Boo's voice. "Tim?" "Yeah, Boo?" Brad said. He's got more composure than me. I couldn't get my vocal chords unraveled. "You guys awake?" "Yeah, just looking through the books." "Mr. Garibaldi's here." "What?" I jumped to my feet and grabbed at my shorts. My erection deflated, but too slowly for my taste. "He said you were expecting him." "Oh, right. Be right there!" Brad was on his feet as well. "Won't take a minute!" His dick was still at half mast, but I'd cleaned him out pretty good -- there was no drooling going on. I looked at the clock. It was five past five. We'd gone into the office facial kds at four, something like that. How had all that time evaporated? Fortunately, polo's, shorts and Birks take no time to throw on, and we took no more than a minute to get decent. I looked at Brad, and reached over to push his hair into place. We walked out and down the hall to the family room "Hi, Dave," Brad said. Dave was standing with his back to us, looking at Boo. As he turned, I noticed Boo with a look of surprise on her face. She was looking at my legs. I didn't look down, not yet. Score kds suck one for growing composure. "Hiya, guys," Dave said, a serious look on his broad, freckled and wholesome broad face. "I got lucky with the traffic, sorry if boys sex kds I interrupted anything." "No, not at all," Brad lied effortlessly. Well, I guess it was sort of the truth, I mean, he'd registered `empty.' "We took a look through the checkbook, then got to talking." There he goes again. Tells the truth all bent up, and it sounds absolutely true. i wonder how long it will take me to learn to do that? "Right," said Dave. He looked at Brad's neck kind of funny, then pulled a few pieces of paper out of a briefcase that sat on the breakfast table. "Shall we go over this?" We sat down at the table, in a sort of triangle, and I took the offered piece of paper. As Dave passed one to Brad, I looked at Brad's neck. He had a faint -- but unmistakable -- hickey just kds russian below the Adam's apple . . .
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