Acts of Congress

by Red Snapper

  Briscoe immediately commenced his dialogue, “Yes we are but first off…I’d like to extend my condolences to you Ms. Jefferies…sorry for your lost, but now I am afraid I have to ask you these questions.”

  “Sure…go ahead and ask Detective.”

  “How close were you and your brother Ms. Jefferies…were you two very close?”

  Samerra sighed while she sipped her drink and then proceeded to answer his question, “We were like your average family…there was always some type sibling rivalry between us but nothing extremely negative.”

  “Really now…how did you feel about him taking on the role of…ahhh…the role of a female?”

  She gulp down the rest of her drink and then stood up while she replied, “Would you like another drink Detective?”

  Briscoe smiled while he responded, “I guess I must have hit a nerve…I’m sorry but I have to ask Ma’am.”

  She smirked while she began to stroll back toward the bar, “I wasn’t fond of the idea if that’s what you mean…no but he was a grown up, making grown up decisions. I couldn’t do anything about that anyway could I Detective?div

  He glanced at her with a mischievous grin on his face while he slowly sipped his drink, but before he could continue his questioning, Special Agent Decker sneered and then he quickly chimed in, “So Ms. Jefferies how much did you really know about your brother’s line of work?”

  She poured herself another drink while she responded, “What do you mean?”

  “Did you always know that he worked for a service-driven agency that provided...sort of benefits for the wealthy?”

  She frowned while she returned to her seat. While she sat down she responded, “I wasn’t aware of his place of employment until he was found in that apartment…I always thought he worked as a travel agent or something.”

  “Is that so…well how well acquainted are you with the proprietor of Absolutely Luscious Escort Service in Georgetown?”

  Samerra looked surprise while she responded, Dorena Gentry and I were college roommates back in the day…I haven’t really spoken with her for quit sometime now…what does she have to do with my brother’s demise?”

  Briscoe quickly chimed in, “Well your brother worked for her agency and you two were roommates back in the day…it kind of looks like there may be a connection…”

  She quickly interrupted, “A connection…what do mean a connection?”

  Decker quickly responded, “I don’t know…I was hoping you could spell it out for us…you know may be you and your brother was into making Congressman…you know taking their goods and then bribing them for large stacks of paper. May be you cut in your old college roommate to set up the clients and then you and your brother drained them dry...how does that sound?”

  Samerra sighed to some extent while she sluggishly stood up, pointing her finger toward the door, “I think it’s time for you two fine law enforcement assholes to leave my apartment.”

  They both quickly stood up while Briscoe instantly spoke up, “Why’d the Congresswoman let you go…I always thought that you were her trusted assistant?”

  Samerra strolled toward the door, immediately opening it while she responded, and “The next time you want to talk with me about my family or anything to do with this case…I’ll make sure to have my lawyer present…”

  Decker turned to face her while standing at the entrance, “We didn’t mean to cause any alarm, Ma’am.”

  They quickly strolled out into the hall of Samerra’s apartment with her immediately slamming the door in Decker’s face. Briscoe glared at Decker while they now turned and began strolling down the hall toward the elevators, “I thought you were gonna let me handle the questioning…you may have fucked this case up with your ‘by-the-book,’ stuck up bullshit!”

  The elevator doors opened while Decker retorted, “How can you talk…you’re in there having cocktails with grieving family members and you think that that’s gonna give us the leverage we need to get answers out of these people?”

  They both stepped in the elevator while Briscoe responded, “You assholes at the Bureau just can’t comprehend the way genuine police work is actually done…I’m gonna show you how to get answers Decker…you’ll see what I’m talkin’ about.”

  The elevator door closed.

  After ensuring that they were gone, Dex came out of the bedroom, quickly consoling Samerra.

  “Baby…is you alright?”

  “Yeah…I’m fine…but I don’t like the fact that they think I’m a suspect in this case…that’s really some bullshit. They really need to be concentrating on who really killed Sam and get off my damn back.”

  Dex smiled, while he simply just hugged her, kissed her forehead and then they both of them leisurely promenaded back down the hall toward the bedroom.

  ♣♣♣

  In the meantime, Lauren and Jake were in her Jacuzzi discussing their next move now that Whetstone was in his real snag. They had to come up with a sure fire plan that would ensure he wouldn’t go down for this murder so he can follow through on getting his Congressional approval on many of her political agendas as well as making lots of money dealing with their Middle-Eastern interest. Lauren gazed at Jake while she spoke, “Honey…so who do you think really killed that Tranny?”

  Jake sighed while he sipped his glass of Armand de Brignac (Ace of Spades Champagne) and then he responded, “That’s why this just doesn’t make any sense to me. I could see if Whetstone was using this Tranny to get back at someone or unless she was blackmailing him? Yeah…that makes perfect sense…she was probably threating to take this illicit relationship to his wife or to the press for money, so…”

  They both eyed each other while they spoke in unison, “He had her EXECUTED!”

  They both laughed, touching glasses and then taking a sip of the champagne. She stared at him deep into his eyes while she said, “We really need to get this resolved so our interests can be met…having this murder bullshit over his head is bad for business, especially since she was a Tranny…a fuckin’ TRANNY! Whetstone has done some real fucked up bullshit over the years but this…this one takes the cake.”

  Jake kissed her on her neck while he began to ask her this question, “So is it true that the Tranny’s sister was your admin assistant?”

  She cooed while she responded, “Yeah…so what…”

  “Well Honey…don’t you think that was a little odd that your assistant’s brother was posing as a woman and she just happened to be the woman that Whetstone goes bananas for…I mean didn’t you tell me that she went to college with the proprietor of the agency that set this all this shit up?”

  Just as if it snapped into Lauren’s head. She began to feel like this was all a trap to get her caught up. She looked at Jake with her hypnotic eyes when she responded, “Wow…that’s so damn clever…that’s so damn clever…Who do you think is really behind all of this shit? Who’s out to get me out of the way?”

  Jake smirked when he replied, “The only other Congressional member I could think about that still have beef with you is Congresswoman Tamako Watanabe…remember you use to fuck her husband back in the early eighties. Do you think she’s still in revenge mode against you?”

  Lauren exhaled, while she tried to make sense of all of what was taking place. She gazed at Jake again and she replied, “I need you to see if you can get someone to find out what Watanabe’s been up too the last few months…I need to know how she’s been voting in the Congressional sessions. What’s she been eating, and most of all who she’s been fuckin’…if she is after me…I’m gonna stop that Japanese bitch in her tracks right now.”

  Jake glared deep into her hypnotic eyes again while he lowered his lips toward hers. He lightly began to kiss her lips until she slowly opened her mouth allowing his tongue to enter. Now their tongues danced in unison as their French kissed seemed to last forever. Soon the thoughts of Whetstone, Caramel Love and everything associated with it were suddenly wished away while they embraced each othe
r, he pulling her closer to him.

  “That feels so good,” she whispered.

  “Good,” Jake responded.

  She leaned her head back and felt Jake's hands in her hair, lowered her head farther until it rested in his lap, just above the water. His arousal was a potent scent in the air, the brush of his erection against her cheek making her pant with the idea of tasting him.

  First, she just watched while his throbbing hard shaft just rose out of the water like a buoy in the Atlantic Ocean, then she licked her lips when she suddenly realized that she had never been so hungry for a man before in her life. She shuddered when she felt Jake's fingers whispering across the skin of her calf, his hands climbing incrementally until he reached her crotch, stroking her swollen clit.

  He cupped her, pressing his thumb against her wanting clit which of course created an intense shockwave of sensation from his touch. Her bud instantly swelled while he rubbed against her womanhood. She lifted her hips up to help him get just the right leverage for his fingers to enter into her cunt. He took that moment to lean in for another kiss allowing his tongue to dip into her mouth at the same instant his fingers dipped into her pussy.

  Lauren thrusted her tongue against Jake's with avaricious force. He swallowed and echoed the moan she released when commenced to finger fuck her in the water. She whimpered, shuddering beneath the dual onslaught. The blitz on her senses was too much—too much and not enough to make her forget all about her current situations. She wanted to forget them. She wanted to forget about Whetstone and all the pain and angst, and enjoy herself for just this once. She was enjoying what she was been given and provided now.

  Finally, Jake pulled her up out of the Jacuzzi, sitting her on the edge while he buried his face in her cunt, voraciously licking and sucking as if he couldn't get enough of her, coming up for air only long enough to nibble on and thumb her clit, doing his damnedest to launch her into oblivion. Lauren pitched her hips into Jake's mouth, burying her hands in his silky salt and pepper hair and holding on for dear life. She sunk her teeth into Jake's full bottom lip, anchoring herself in his reality right before she came on a violent rush of sensations.

  “You taste so good, Lauren.”

  She closed her eyes at the sound of his voice so close to her ear and squeezed her legs together, imprisoning Jake's fingers just after he slid two of them inside her once again. After a few minutes of this, Jake quickly began to thrash at her vulva with his hot tongue, plunging it deep inside her like a man who’d been starved of a craving for far too long, alternately stroking and sucking, working in tandem with his mouth and hand.

  She barely had a moment to consider before she felt several intense orgasms barreling down on her just as her vaginal muscles contracted. All she could think of now was having his throbbing hard shaft barreling deep in her hot abyss.

  “I want you inside me when you come,” she cooed when he positioned himself out of the warm water, placing his hard shaft right at her vaginal opening.

  She automatically wrapped her legs around his waist, rocking against his pelvis, rubbing her slit against the inviting, ridged hardness of his shaft before he lifted her further. She stared down into his intense gaze, as he lowered her onto the tip of his penis. His strength right awed Jake before he thrust into her. Lauren gasped, curling her body around him.

  He held her like this for a long time, not moving, just effortlessly supporting her weight, and groaning when she squeezed her inner muscles around him. After an endless moment, he slowly rolled his hips, grasping the globes of her ass tightly.

  She writhed at his touch—a touch that both tormented and thrilled her. It brought her higher and higher, reaching just short of the peak of desire. She could feel the pressure of his hands on her breasts, fullness between her legs. All of a sudden, it came, the plunges that caused a passion to explode inside her. The intense fire that made her hips move wantonly as she gave herself to him grew until a firestorm began in her brain and melted down her body.

  She closed her eyes while he moved, his dick plunging in and out, rubbing against her clit, her G-Spot, bringing her to such peaks of pleasure she couldn’t speak. Beads of sweat broke out on his forehead, his breath became labored, and the look on his face while he pounded her over and over again was filled with such intense desire that without thinking, she grabbed him, while she felt his muscled hardness beating her pussy with vigor. It evoked such pleasure in her that she screamed with at the top of her lungs while they both climaxed.

  After a few more minutes of stroking him he finally collapsed on top of her while, their feet were still in the Jacuzzi, he just rested on her breathing vigorously while she just closed her eyes. She had escaped for a brief moment, but when she would return to reality, it would be business as usual.

  20

  The sun was making its final descent in the west while Briscoe and Decker promenaded up to the Absolutely Luscious Escort Service establishment. They parked their automobile just outside the front of the building near the foyer where two extremely attractive escorts, one Black, the other one White were standing as if they were waiting to be picked up by their client’s limousine. When Briscoe and Decker approached the building one of the escorts instantaneously began her dialogue, “Hmmm…since when do fine men like the two of you come straight to the source?”

  Decker sneered while retrieving his FBI shield from his left suit pocket when he responded, “Since we’re coming here to talk to your Ma’ dam about a murder…is she here?”

  The white escort immediately frowned while she responded, “Why you gotta act like that daddy…this ain’t no damn brothel…but look…I’ll take you to her office. C’mon… follow me. But I’ve gotta warn ya…my big white ass will have you totally mesmerized baby.”

  The Black escort grinned at Briscoe, as she slowly turned around in front of him and begin to saunter into the building.

  Briscoe beamed at the site of them while they slowly commenced to follow the women into the establishment.

  While the women escorted them into the building all that Briscoe could concentrate on was the asses on both of them. He couldn’t keep his eyes off them, watching them switching while they sauntered down the hall toward the office. Their provocative clothing, although professional attire just appeared down right sexy on these beautiful women that he couldn’t believe that this was a place that provided pleasure for the copious instead of a vastly cutting-edge modeling agency.

  The women stopped just at the desk clerk when the Black escort stepped directly in front of Briscoe while she said, “If you every need some help…I’ll be happy to break you off sugah.”

  Briscoe almost forgot what he was doing there when he responded, “You know…”

  Before he could finish his statement Decker stepped up in between them while he said, “Some other time lady…let’s stick to the assign tasks at hand shall we?”

  Lori the company desk clerk immediately chimed in, “Welcome to Absolutely Luscious Escort Service…but I’m sorry to inform you that clients and potential clients are not allowed to be here in this establishment...I’m afraid I’m going to have to ask you gentlemen to leave.”

  Decker again retrieving his shield from his pocket, turning toward her while he spoke, “I’m Special Agent Decker from the Federal Bureau of Investigations and this is Detective Sergeant Briscoe from the Metropolitan Police Department…we’re here to speak with a Ms. Dorena Gentry…I understand she’s the CEO of this establishment, is she available?”

  She looked at Detective Briscoe while she waited for him to retrieve his badge. He removed his badge from his suit coat and showed it to her. She inspected it thoroughly and then she responded, “Ahhh Sir…there is already a local detective here speaking with Ms. Gentry…please wait here while I inform her of your request.”

  Lori immediately strolled down the hall toward Dorena’s office while they waited for her return. Suddenly after several minutes Dorena, Lori and the newly promoted Detective Ashley Arceneaux
emerged from the office. Decker became extremely heated when he recognized Arceneaux and began to stroll down the hall toward them.

  When he was in a close enough proximity, he immediately fired off his questions toward them, “Hey…aren’t you that admin assistant that was with Captain Parker the other day. What are you doing here officer? I wasn’t cognizant about anyone new being assigned to this case?”

  Detective Ashley Arceneaux gazed at him as she responded, “Ahhh…that’s Detective, Special Agent Decker and according to the law, it states that the local authorities still has the right to do their own investigation within the limits of its jurisdiction on the same cases that the Federal Government is investigating as long as all evidence is shared by all parties involved.”

  “So Detective…are you withholding evidence from the Bureau?”

  She sneered while she glanced over toward Dorena and then back at Special Agent Decker when she responded, “No…of course I’m not…”

  Decker grinned while he declared, “You know that withholding information from a federal agent during a federal investigation is a federal offense Detective?”

  Dorena stood there now furious while she responded, “Look…I really think this is harassment from the law…she was in here asking me questions and now you two are here? This is nothing but brutally from the Bureau and the local authorities…I think I need to get my lawyer down here before I say another word.”

  Briscoe quickly grabbed Detective Arceneaux’s arm, moving away from the rest so he could talk to her privately, “What are you doing…does the department know about this?”

  “Yes…Captain Parker put me on this case to help try to get it solved before the Feds take this too far down the pike…he’s also reassigning you to work with me on this…I mean so I can work with you on this case…”