Provenza was pacing. "When was Flynn going to get here?" The doorbell finally rang.
"Come on. I've been waiting forever."
"You just called me. What's gotten into you?"
Provenza showed Flynn his backroom. In it was a dead man, naked.
"Who the FUCK is that?"
"I have no idea. I went to bed, and he wasn't there. I woke up to make eggs, drink a coffee and read the paper, like I do every Sunday. Today, I decided to do the crossword. I went to get a pen and …."
"You never do crosswords."
"Well I wanted to do one today and, anyway, when I turned on the light, there he was, clearly dead."
"Why didn't you call it in?"
"And say what. There's another mysterious dead body w/ Lt. Provenza. I swear they'll make me retire fr this."
"What do you want me to do about it?"
"Figure out who this guy is and how he got here."
"Alone?"
"How you use your resources is up to you."
Flynn shook his head. He called the one woman he knew would always get them out of trouble.
Raydor's House
Kyle and Rusty were having a romp in his bedroom. It had been a while. They passed out after the barbeque and had both been busy with school. Kyle had a lot of making up to do. He checked out after the shooting. They took turns drilling the other one. Eventually, they both collapsed on the bed.
Bobby made lunch for himself and Sharon. He made quesadillas with pulled pork with a side of spicy corn. He also grabbed a beer. Sharon needed some wine. This was going to be along day. They sat down and ate. "How's your lunch?"
"It's fantastic. It was made by this studmuffin..."
"Do I know him?"
She smiled. He knew his good was amazing, and if he didn't, he should. She washed down the food with her pinot grigio. After lunch, she climbed into the shower. She needed to wash her hair. Bobby messed it up with his antics. She was just getting ready to lather herself when Bobby hopped in behind her. His lips found her neck, and he was on the attack. He kissed his way down her back and rubbed her from head to toe in soap suds. He knew exactly how to get her warmed up and he went for all of her erogenous zones. She turned to face him. She put her hands on his shoulders and she began to rub him with his shower gel. They got out of the shower and dried off. He carried her to the bed. He rubbed her moisturizer all over her body, paying extra attention to her nipples. He began to devour her. She writhed beneath him, still tender from earlier that day. He kept going began to rim her.
He paid careful attention to her body. He didn't want to start too early or else she would tire out. He slowly teased her body, building up her aggression from within and got her to look at him with lust-filled eyes. He smiled and began to slowly tease her. She leered at him, and he began to devour her again, treading lightly, moving around her clit but not touching it, approaching her g-spot but keeping his distance. He methodically licked and fingered her until she was ready to burst. He stopped and rolled her onto her hands and knees.
Sharon was desperate for more. She didn't know how she could want anymore after the fucking she got that morning, but she was still aroused. She had never been this horny before she meant Bobby but she loved getting fucked as much as he loved to give it, well almost as much. She didn't think anyone could love to fuck more than Bobby. She squirmed as a cold finger entered her. His finger was covered in lube. One became two and two became three, and he had her bucking against him. He covered his dick in lube and entered her from behind.
"AHHH FUCK!" she yelled as he plunged into her most sensitive place. He held still and he kissed her neck. "You ready for me." She nodded, and he got to work. He started slow but soon, he was at full speed. Sharon's eyes were ready to bug out of her head. Her hips started to move to meet Bobby's thrusts. He started to knead her breasts and pull on her nipples hard. She groaned and muttered obscenities as he took control of her body. Her clit was throbbing, and she needed a release. She began to rub herself, and she had another orgasm. He loved watching her touch herself, and he began to go into overdrive. A couple of minutes later, he pounded another orgasm out of her. He only had four more to go.
He held a vibrator to her clit and got another one. He thought she was done for the moment, but she thrusted into the vibrator and another one overtook her. She pushed the vibrator away. Her clit was worn out. He nuzzled her ear. "I'm almost done," he promise.d
"Almost!" How much more could she take?
He found a dildo and began to fuck her with it. He pulled her on top of him, so he could fuck her with his hand more easily. She rode him as he fucked her pussy with her toy. He got another orgasm from her. She was screaming the whole time. He pulled the dildo out of her. She sighed in relief. He slowed down his pace. She started to relax, thinking he had enough of her, but then, he went right back to full speed. He had her on her back with her ankles on his shoulders. He pounded her relentlessly. Her eyes were huge. She thought he was going to cum, but instead he went after her with the vibrator again. She was too stunned to push his hand away. Her clit was still sore from the last time he used it, but her body wanted to cum for him, and her body won out. He got her on the edge and then thrusted the dildo into her again and fucked her intently with it. She came twice and then one more time. She finally pushed his hand away. He promptly came inside of her.
"Now I'm done." He kissed her.
Oh now, that you obliterated my clit, you're done. "What gets into you?" She asked him.
"What do you mean?"
"You're the most relentless lover I know. You don't stop until I can't move because I came so many times."
He smirked at her. "I can't help myself. I love it when you cum for me. It's very sexy, and I have to admit, it's quite an ego boost. I want you to make you cum as many times as I can." He kissed her lips.
"Today, I set a new record."
"Which was?"
"Seventeen."
Her eyes were huge. No wonder she was sore as fuck."You do realize that is insane."
"I know. Do you think we could get to 20?" It was a nice, round number.
"Are you trying to kill me?"
"No, but it would be a pretty awesome way to go. "
She laughed.
Kyle looked at Rusty. "They're still fucking!"
"What can I say? He's like a pussy-slayer or something."
Kyle was cracking up.
BFM
Marcus was on the phone with his father. He told him all about the game and the barbeque. Henry was glad to hear Marcus was enjoying LA. He told him they were going to an art show on Friday, and he'd send pictures if he could.
Brenda and Fritz were making out on the couch. Her cell phone rang.
"Aw! Hell" Brenda looked at her phone. "Who could that be?"
Pope's House
Pope spent all morning searching for a way into this gallery opening. If David was going, Brenda was going. Maybe she'd bring the boy. Maybe, he could actually make sense of this mess.
He finally got an invite from some ho who is arranging the security detail. He was going to need to get a new suit, something really expensive.
Travis was riding his bike. His older brother, Simon was on Skype.
Washington, DC
Charlie was doing her homework. Someone knocked on her door. Before she could respond, she heard his voice. "Charlie, I know you're in there."
She didn't want to talk to him. There was nothing to say at this point. She was excited to be going to LA. It was going to be a great opportunity for her. Not only could he not appreciate that, he tried to use her trip to justify his own infidelity. She doesn't need a man to make her feel bad about trying to achieve something for herself. She had enough of that kind of crap.
She turned up her music and continued to type. She was writing a paper for her English class. The assignment was what makes you tick. She had just found her inspiration.
Provenza's house
"Hey Chief, It's Flynn. I'm at Provenza's place. Yeah, he hasn't moved. Can you come over? We could use your help. I have no idea what he did."
"I didn't do anything," Provenza yelled.
"You'll be right here. Should you bring Fritz?"
Provenza shook his head.
"It would be better if it were just you. Thanks. See you in 20."
"Twenty whole minutes."
"She has to drive here."
Provenza sighed.