Dallas, Sue Ellen's Trucking Favor
Disclaimer: I do not own the TV show Dallas, characters or make any money from the story. BIG Fan of the old Dallas show and we love the new show. This is a what if series of stories imagining what really happened behind the scenes of the electric, exciting new Dallas television show. Please keep an open mind, read, enjoy and review.
One
John Ross was in big trouble and the Venezuelan mob was none to happy that they did not have their promised oil. In a panic he went o his mother at her office to beg her to intervene and get the oil transporter trucks back to Southfork to meet the contract. Not only was the lean on the homestead involved, but threats to family members had also been made by the sinister forces Sue Ellen's son had gotten into bed with to impress his father.
The glass commerce cathedral to transportation, Ryland Trucking and shipping located in right off one the interstate lifelines that fed the energy industry of Dallas. Sue Ellen swallowed hard realizing she was in a weak position to negotiate for the tankers return. The candidate was showed to the owner's office and he glass floor to ceiling picture windows with a view of the rolling hills of green that led down to the black ribbons of commerce on which his full tractor trailer trucks shipped goods on interstates of Texas.
"Sue Ellen, what an unexpected nice surprise."
"Hello Harris"
"Please have a seat." The tanker trucking company owner said offering her a chair in front of his executive desk.
She was wearing a fashionable above the knee skirt and pantyhose though her butt was shaking a little nervous with this meeting.
"Thank you, Harris." Sue Ellen smoothes her dress seat against her butt and has a seat.
He notices a visible panty line across her still fine with age bottom and his fantasies go into overdrive.
"What can I do for you Sue Ellen?"
"I need you to bring back your tankers to Southfork and fill them with oil to be delivered to John Ross's investors. Sue Ellen stated, adding a smile to sweeten the deal."
"Word is your son is being squeezed hard by his unhappy investors."
"Can you please help me out Harris?" I would be awfully grateful." She said batting her eyes at him.
"Just how grateful, Sue Ellen, I don't need your money!" He said with a shrug of his shoulders.
"There must be something I can do for you. Something you desire." Sue Ellen added in a sultry, sexy alto voice that surprised her as she crossed uncrossed and crossed her legs giving Harris a glimpse of her panty crotch.
Harris Ryland was not sure if this was a signal or not, but he sprung his plan an unsuspecting Sue Ellen tossing her a plastic card."
Sue Ellen picked up the card and realized it was a room key to a penthouse suite in the Omni Hotel.
"So that's the way it's going be, Harris? Really, not very original on your part, kind of a turd move." Sue Ellen angrily told him.
"But you'll do it because you want to help your son, John Ross." Harris slyly said.
Sue Ellen nodded feeling she had no real choice. She sat up and straightened her fashionable above the knee skirt nervously when she heard the owner announce his terms. Things had gotten worse for the lady running for governor when she learned that the trucking, master of the universe would take advantage of his position to lure her to his lair.
End of Part One