Deep Cover Cop

The sex with Sindy, he had to force himself to think of her as Sindy, had been phenomenal, out of this world, if asked he wouldn't have been able to find enough superlatives to describe how good it felt. They hadn't just fucked, they had made love, each exciting the other, taking them to new heights of ecstasy. He had cum inside her several times and she had multiple orgasms, making them laugh at themselves in the midst of their passion. Now though it was time to get down to business and Ricky's first thought was how to protect his lover from the violent rages of Toni.

'Hey baby, how do you feel about going back to Toni? I understand it's a tough ask and if there was any other way I wouldn't dream of taking you back, the best I can do would be to try and get him to ease up on the beatings but once he starts popping those little blue pills he gets horny and when he's horny he's violent as well, so what are we going to do?'

He lay there thinking, absentmindedly drawing intricate patterns on her body with his forefinger. Then excitedly he sat up and exclaimed,

'I think I've got it, the fuckin' pills, of course the little blue pills, he's useless without them isn't he? All we have to do is find some way of substituting them with a placebo so he doesn't know the difference, that'll be up to you. Can you get hold of the police lab and get them to make a few packets for us and deliver them here?'

He thought it was a brilliant solution but Sindy poured cold water on the idea with clear logical thinking, the one thing that Ricky didn't possess except in an emergency when he became cold and calculating, so far Sindy/Simone hadn't seen that side of him.

Now was not the time to argue with her so he remembered the sheer black negligee that lay in one of the drawers so he padded to the drawers naked, quite aware of Sindy's eyes on his taut muscular ass. Rummaging in the drawer he found what he was looking for and trying to be nonchalant he tossed it over to her,

'Hey Simone honey, wanna change from that tee shirt and jogging pants? Try these on. Don't cover much but it's much easier on the eye.'

Sindy's reaction wasn't at all what he expected she didn't even pick it up, instead she stood up and headed for the bathroom, as she closed the door she simply said,

'Gotta pee.'

While she was in the bathroom Ricky worked out why she wasn't impressed with the negligee, it was the same as the one that she used to wear for him in that distant past, quite possibly she thought that he had all the girls he'd 'disciplined' wear it, in fact it was the very same negligee that he'd filched from her apartment the morning he left, he'd kept it ever since. Only once had it been worn since then when one of the girls had found it and when Ricky saw her wearing it he'd gone crazy telling her to get it off and then he had made her sleep naked on the floor that night.

When Sindy came out of the bathroom he stood naked in the middle of the room with the negligee folded over his arm, Sindy gave him a smile as best she could and became all business like, ignoring the offending negligee.

'Any chance of something to eat? I have a lot of info that I need to give you before we wind up back in Toni’s presence and this appears to be the only place to do that.'

"Before we eat there's something you should know," Ricky began, "I know it's been a while but don't you recognise your own underwear, take a look at the crotch of the panties, remember how that cum stain got there?"

A grin spread over his face as he remembered the incident. He held the negligee out to her again hoping that she would take it so he could see her wearing it one more time.
 
He stood there like some nude butler, the nightie draped over his arm while she gave her speech about eating and such. Still, he stood there grinning at her, the sheer piece of material there on his arm.

Before we eat there's something you should know. I know it's been a while but don't you recognise your own underwear, take a look at the crotch of the panties, remember how that cum stain got there?

She paused before slowly crossing to take it from him. It looked just like hers. She tried thinking. To tell the truth, she didn’t remember the last time that she had seen it. It was for sure that it had been at least 3 and a half years since she had used it.

Turning it over, she looked at the crotch and saw the definite cum stains, remembering a very hot night all those years ago. The same sexy nightie? The same?

She stood there staring at the thing, her mind seeming to not comprehend what he was saying. He had not forgotten her after all. Swallowing hard, she tried to choke down the lump in her throat as tears started to gather in her eyes. She didn’t dare speak but just nodded as she slipped it on. She needed to be strong. This was a job.

It was quiet in the room as, taking a deep breath, she said, “I think that it still fits.”
 
Ray grinned salaciously as Sindy slipped on the flimsy lingerie remembering the last time she had worn it for him just a few days before he left her, He also fondly remembered the time when during a steamy session with her he hadn't bothered to remove her panties but just pulled them to one side and fucked her, he had pulled out when he was still cumming and his cum had gone all over the crotch of her panties. Boy had she been pissed at him, especially when she washed them the stain still stubbornly refused to go.

'I think that it still fits'

He ran his hands over her body feeling the warmth of her skin through the thin sheer nylon,

"Yep it sure does, but It seems you've put a little bit of flab on your ass, sitting around in an office all day I suppose."

He rubbed the curve of her ass before giving it a loud SMACK with the palm of his hand,

"Not that I'm complaining," he grinned and began walking her backwards towards the bed.

At that moment there was a knock at the door, he cursed and threw on a robe and answered the door, he didn't have his Glock in the pocket which was standard procedure for him so he was defencless when the guy outside pointed a gun at him and ordered him back inside. Sindy was sat on the bed in just the negligee
when Ray came in followed by the guy who had hit on her at the pool.

"Get dressed Honey I'm taking you away from here, away from him." He jerked his head towards Ray.

"I happened to see you with him a few days ago and it looked like you didn't want to go with him and then I saw you holding your face where he slapped you. I don't like seeing women being mistreated and as I like you one hell of a lot I followed you but then lost you in the building , that's why it's taken a few days to come and rescue you. In case you've forgotten my name is Dodge Harcourt the Third. Come with me and I'll take you somewhere safe where this thug can't find you."

Ray couldn't help himself, he burst out laughing,

"Well, well, Sindy, you sure made an impression on Sir Galahad here, riding to your rescue, pity you don't need rescuing. For your information Dodge, she's my girlfriend, lover, fuckbuddy all rolled into one, what makes you think she'd want to go with you anyway? You can stop pointing that gun at me as well, by the time you've took the safety catch off I'll be on top of you."

Dodge Harcourt the Third fell for it, he looked down at the gun in his hand and in a flash Ray was across the room and and wrested it from his hand.

"Now we're all friendly sit down and we'll tell you what you need to know, Sindy, you explain, I doubt he'll believe me."

Ray sat down straddling a hard backed chair with the gun pointing at Harcourt the Third's head.
 
The knock on the door halted just wherever this was all going. Had Toni decided that he wanted her back now? She was not ready to go back, yet her job demanded that should it be him, that she should return back to that sexual sadist. Still wearing the revealing nightie, she quickly slipped back under the covers and pulled them up. It was good that she already sported the cut lip, swollen cheek and black eye.

Ricky answered the door wearing just his robe, and at first all she could see was the queer look in his face (which she later realized was him mentally kicking himself for not having his gun on him). As he slowly backed in, the tip of the gun appeared, followed by a hand. Was it Toni and he had bugged the place after all?

She almost burst into laughter but somehow stifled it when she saw that it was Dodge, though how he knew where to find her caught her off guard.

Get dressed Honey I'm taking you away from here, away from him. I happened to see you with him a few days ago and it looked like you didn't want to go with him and then I saw you holding your face where he slapped you. I don't like seeing women being mistreated and as I like you one hell of a lot I followed you but then lost you in the building, that's why it's taken a few days to come and rescue you. In case you've forgotten my name is Dodge Harcourt the Third. Come with me and I'll take you somewhere safe where this thug can't find you.

This time Ricky did laugh, teasing her that she had an admirer, and also in an effort to catch Dodge off guard, which was successful.

Well, well, Sindy, you sure made an impression on Sir Galahad here, riding to your rescue, pity you don't need rescuing. For your information Dodge, she's my girlfriend, lover, fuckbuddy all rolled into one, what makes you think she'd want to go with you anyway? You can stop pointing that gun at me as well, by the time you've took the safety catch off I'll be on top of you.

True to his word, the instant that the young man glanced at his gun, Ricky had the kid unarmed with the barrel of his own gun pointed at him. Chuckling, he told Sindy,

Now we're all friendly sit down and we'll tell you what you need to know, Sindy, you explain, I doubt he'll believe me.

As Ricky settled down to wait to hear her explanation, she contemplated just how to explain the whole thing. The truth be known, she could not give Dodge the truth. It would be dangerous to both her and Ray/Ricky, and dangerous to Dodge. Should he accidentally let it slip, or, heaven forbid, Toni worm it out of the guy, they would all be dead.

She kept the covers pulled up around her body, trying to keep the guy from seeing more of her body than possible since she still wore the see-through nightie. She smiled at him and told him the story.

“Dodge, of course I remember you. I was worried that perhaps the man that was with me at the pool that day had injured you and I’m glad to know that you are OK. However I do not need rescuing.”

“You see, Ricky is correct. He and I are lovers. It’s just that the man I’ve been with recently is not a good man and he would be very angry if he knew that Ricky and I were an item. He beats me.” She indicated her face, leaving him to believe that it was Tony rather than Ricky that gave her the black eye.

“Ricky and I are trying to work it where we can get away from him. But you have to promise me that you will stay away from me. If he knew that you had even talked to me he would kill you. You cannot even trust any of his men, save for Ricky here. You cannot even let any of his men ever know that you have spoken to me. I cannot stress it enough. He would not hesitate to kill you and Ricky and me.”
 
Dodge listened to what Sindy had to say but he looked very sceptical about the whole thing,

"I don't believe a word of it, while he's got that gun pointed at my head he has the upper hand, maybe you're too scared of him to tell me the truth, you wanna get rid of me or he does."

Ricky sighed and laid the gun on the table between the two of them,

"Dodge I don't have the upper hand now, if you want to pick up the gun and shoot me and walk out of here with Sindy,..............IF........ she'll go with you. Anyway what are you doing in New York, your accent says you're not a New Yorker?"

Dodge glanced at the gun and grudgingly accepted that Sindy was telling the truth,

"Okay, let's say it's the truth, Sindy has distracted me from why I'm really here in New York, I'm here to look for my sister, we're from Dallas where my daddy's big in oil. When Cindy was growing up she was a bit of a wild child, getting in with the wrong crowd, always getting into trouble and getting a reputation as an easy lay, she just loves sex I suppose. Anyway, she met this guy from the Big Apple who offered her a job in a club, she jumped at the chance and left Dallas. At first she called the family once every two or three days then she stopped calling. Then we got a call from one of dad's clients here in New York, he had seen Cindy in a hotel, obviously a pick up escort girl."

Ray frowned this was a familiar story but there were a load of unexplained coincidences, Dallas, escort girl and the name Cindy, could it be the Cindy he had spent the night fucking just a few nights ago?

Dodge went on,

"The guy who got her into this goes by name Torterenni, Toni Torterenni, I made some enquiries and he's Mafia, running a prostitution and trafficking business, but there's no sign of Cindy, I just gotta find out what happened to her and take her home."

"Do you have a picture of her Dodge?"

"Sure, just a sec."

He rummaged in his pocket and handed over a photograph of himself and a very pretty girl who Ricky recognised straightaway as Cindy.

"Yep I know her, she's not in New York anymore she is or was in DC about four nights ago, you are right she was an escort but if you call home I'm pretty sure you'll find she's home safe and sound and hopefully a lot wiser."

"How do you know all this? Just who ARE you?"

Ricky shrugged and said with a trace of bitterness,

"I work for Toni Torterenni, my Sindy's "boyfriend"." He made air quotes as he said boyfriend.

So you know Cindy? How did you meet her?"

Ricky glanced at Sindy to see how she was taking all this,

"We met in a hotel while she was working." He wouldn't say any more than that leaving Sindy and Dodge to come to their own conclusions.

Dodge reached for the gun on the table but Ricky snapped,

"I wouldn't do that, it's empty anyhow, I haven't finished yet, In the morning I gave Cindy five thousand dollars that she asked for in payment, then I gave her fifteen grand if she promised to go home."

Dodge was white faced as he pulled out his cell to call home, as he was waiting for it to be answered he glared at Ricky,

"You had better hope she's home, if she is I'll be outta ya hair, if not,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,"
 
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As Sindy listened to the two men talk about Dodge’s sister, a bit more of Ricky’s past couple of days was revealed. Apparently this other Cindy was known by both men. Of course, since he was the woman’s brother, knew her and well knew of what he spoke of.

Ricky, on the other hand... the look that she got her told her plenty. He had fucked the girl when he was in DC. Hell, she couldn’t complain. She was well aware that he could hear what was going on in the dressing room when she was trying on clothes the other day. It was her job. Just like that was his job. They both had a job to do and it was important that they get the job done.

Eventually Ricky got him to believe him and Dodge pulled out his phone to see if his sister was really at home. Ricky glanced at her as if to see how she was taking all of this. How should she take all of this? She didn’t like it but, like she told herself, it was her job. It was his job too.

She sat there, trying to keep her body covered. But she could tell by the looks that Ricky was giving her that he all too well remembered just what she wore neath the covers. This Dodge was well meaning, but totally out of his depth as far as Toni was concerned.

From the look on his face and the way that he spoke into the phone, it would seem that Cindy had indeed made it back to Texas. Ricky looked relieved and Sindy was certainly glad that the girl had made it back home. Now if the could just get rid of Dodge, and get him to keep his mouth shut.

Hanging up his phone, Dodge looked at the two of them, still wary. He looked from her to Ricky and then back to her again and she could see that the man had had a change of mind. Dodge stood there thinking for a moment before finally turning to Ricky.

“Look, you were right. My sis is back home and mentioned that she had had help from a well-meaning John.” Dodge paused, not really liking that term but finally accepting it. “Can I talk to Sindy alone? Just a minute or two.”

Ricky looked at her and grinned. He knew what was going on. But he also knew that she could talk care of herself. He got to his feet and went back out in the living room while Dodge closed the door.

The kid turned back to her. “Listen. If you really want to leave, I’ll get you out. Somehow. Some way. I’ve got money and I can pull some strings. Hell, Sindy, look at what he did to your face.”

“Dodge, that’s sweet. But Toni is the real evil here. Ricky is just having to play a part so the Toni doesn’t know about us. Ricky and I love each other. But if Toni ever knew it, he would kill both Ricky and I. Do you understand? Not hurt, but kill. So we have to keep this quiet and play this game until we both can get away from the man. And he has a long reach. Never tell a soul. Leave here and go back to Texas. Get out of here while you and your sister and Ricky and I are still alive. Cause if he knew, he would think that a dead witness can’t tell tales.”

Dodge stood there listening before he nodded and walked over and kissed her forehead.

“If you ever need anything, I owe you one.”

He turned and picked up his gun and walked out the door into the living room where Ricky waited. Dodge stopped in front of Ricky and gave a thoughtful nod. “Thanks. Take good care of her. She’s special.”

He held out his hand and Ricky dropped the bullets in the man’s hand.

Sindy heard the door open and close.
 
'Can I talk to Sindy alone? Just a minute or two.'

The request from Dodge wasn't entirely unexpected and Ricky guessed that he would try to persuade Sindy to leave with him. He also knew that would never happen, Sindy/Simone was the consummate professional and would see it through to the end.
After just a couple of minutes Dodge came back into the living room and stood in front of Ricky and nodded thoughtfully and said earnestly,

'Thanks. Take good care of her. She’s special.'

"Yeah I know,"

Dodge held out his hand and instead of shaking it Ricky dropped the bullets he had removed from the gun, into the proffered hand. Then Dodge left without another word, Ricky let out a sigh of relief, he hadn't bargained for that happening but they had managed to avoid giving away what they were really doing. The fact that they were able to convince him that his sister, Cindy, was back home safe and sound had swung it for them.

He went back into the bedroom where Sindy was sitting on the bed with the bedclothes wrapped around her.

"It's ok you can stop hiding now and anyway we've got some unfinished business."

Ricky shrugged off his robe and strode purposefully towards the bed his package swinging between his legs. Ricky held out his hand and stroked Sindy's swollen face gently and said,

"He said you were special and I agree with him baby,"

Then he tilted her face up to him and kissed her on the lips and held the back of her head and wormed his tongue into the warm wetness of her mouth and slowly they both sank down on the bed and is hand went between Sindy's legs while he felt her take hold of his cock and slide her hand along its length. They never left the bed for the next two hours
 
She sat there watching Ricky fix them something to eat. Some kind of egg mixture - an omelette or something. They couldn’t risk leaving the apartment so they were having to make do with what he had in his kitchen.

He wore an old ratty pair of boxers and a faded tee that had that old quote about Ben Franklin and beer. The whole thing had seen better days but it protected him from grease splatter from the bacon and eggs.

She hated that it covered his cute tushie. She had always thought that he had a cute ass. Muscular and sculpted, it was always hard and fit well in her hands. Hell, she had really missed more than his ass. She had slipped her legs around his muscular body and held on tight as he had pounded her into the bed.

She had been welled and truly fucked. Hammered well by his impressive cock, she sat here realizing just how much she had missed him since that morning that he had upped and disappeared from her life. They both lived lives that didn’t necessarily cater to long, loving relationships. After all, here she was being fucked by some hood that would just as soon kill someone as admit that he couldn’t get that dead eel between his legs up without a handful of blue pills. Toni was brutal, whereas Ray/Ricky was a sexual force of nature that could take her breath away. And here was Ricky fucking who knows how many women all in the name of a job.

“ Domesticity becomes you,” she teased him as he filled the plates with food. The grin that he gave her made her heart do flips. “Maybe after we eat we can test out your shower. I would love to wash the stink of Toni off.”

While they ate, she continued to bring him up to date on how to make contact should something happen and she was unavailable. Either she was hungry or he had improved in his cooking.
 
Supplies in the kitchen were getting low so Ricky made as much as he could out of three eggs, milk and some cheese and sliced tomatoes, ending up with a passable omelette. Even though he had pounded Sindy's hot ager pussy for most of the night they both knew that their time together would be coming to an end soon so they would have to make as much use of the time left as they could.

While he was plating the omelettes Sindy remarked teasingly ' Domesticity becomes you,'

He gave her a wolfish grin that made it clear that the only domesticity he was interested in was in the bedroom. His grin grew even more wolfish when she added,

'Maybe after we eat we can test out your shower. I would love to wash the stink of Toni off.'

"Great idea honey maybe I can wash your back ,,,,,,, oh and the front too if you ask nicely." Still grinning, he cupped his hands in front of him "MMMMMMMMMMMM"

As they ate Sindy went over the details of making contact with the powers that be in case of emergency, that emergency would have to be their cover being blown in some way.

Moving to the shower was just a formality and Sindy had her back washed and Ricky paid special attention to her front squeezing her breasts and sucking on her prominent nipples and then soaping up the sponge and washing between her legs muttering about what he was going to do tonight when they went to bed. Toni was forgotten as they laughed and played in the shower until the water started to cool.
Ricky was drying Sindy off when he suddenly swept her off her feet and carried her struggling half heartedly into the bedroom.

"How do you feel about an early night sweetheart?" Ricky chuckled as he dropped her onto the bed making the springs squeak.
 
The water in the shower was nice and hot and Ricky was very diligent in getting her clean. Running the soapy rag over her arms and arm pits, making a silly face before continuing on. In particular he scrubbed her breast, tweaking her nipples and giving the clean ones a lick and a promise before working his way down her body to the area between her legs. Meanwhile he whispered in her ear, promising all the wonderful things that he planned to do to her once that he got her back into the bed.

She, in turn, did the same thing to him, in particular paying attention to his cute ass. She even playfully bit each cheek, though not hard enough to leave a mark it did let him know her mood. She did give his cock a tongue bath before ending up with the soap and water kind, her hand and fingers all soapy. She paid special attention to his balls and ran a soapy fingertip up his anus before they quickly rinsed off in the cooling water.

The drying off of each other was just as exciting, and she could tell by his cock getting bigger and harder by the minute. She had missed this sexual play between the two of them and when he suddenly picked her up and pretended that she was almost too heavy to carry, she couldn’t help but laugh.

How do you feel about an early night sweetheart?

He dropped her on the bed and proceeded to pounce upon her and she had to admit that despite having been dried off, her pussy was sopping wet and she was definitely aching to be fucked by her studly man.

“As long as you keep me awake. I’m not sleepy at the moment.”
 
Their playtime in the shower was an erotic prelude to a night of raucous fucking. She looked up at him as he dropped her on the bed.

'As long as you keep me awake. I’m not sleepy at the moment.'

"Don't even think about sleeping on the job, you ain't sleeping tonight baby."

He bragged to her and as good as his word he filled Sindy's pussy, her ass and her mouth with his cock and his seed. Sindy screamed and moaned with each and every one of his grunting thrusts, arching her back as they both climaxed and still they wanted more.
After the initial fuck Ricky got a wicked gleam in his eye and stumbled off the bed and stood his cellphone on a shelf and pressed 'record ', then crawled back into bed.

"I wanna keep tonight for ever babe,"

Then he fucked her again, him on top, Sindy on top, doggy style and various contortionist positions that aren't even in the Kama Sutra. Eventually though they both ran out of steam and dozed in each other's arms only to be woken by a furious hammering on the door and Toni's voice shouting to let him in.

Ricky was awake and alert instantly,

"FUCK, it's Toni, what does he want?" Ricky looked at Sindy lying naked beside him and thought to himself,

'Sindy, he wants Sindy, who wouldn't?'

He shook Sindy awake and told her urgently,

"Toni's here, Better put some clothes on, better still jump in the shower you smell like a whore, I'll try to keep him at bay."

Making sure that Sindy was out of the way he let in a furious Toni,

"I want her back today, you've had plenty of time to teach her what's what, that fucking useless slut that took her place can't even suck a fuckin' boiled sweet."

Ricky tried to calm him down,

"She's not quite ready yet boss, I've had to slap her around a bit but she's learning, can you give me another day?"

Ricky had yet to give Sindy the final details of how to get into Toni's computer so he needed to get more time with her.
 
Ricky lived up to his promise and kept her busy as they fucked the night away. One thing that he did bothered her. He recorded their night of wild sex. Even though it was on his phone, she worried that Toni would somehow see it and then they would be dead.

Unfortunately she fell asleep before she could warn him about it. The next thing she knew, Ricky was shaking her awake, letting her know that Toni was outside. That was when she heard the pounding in the apartment door.

Toni's here, Better put some clothes on, better still jump in the shower you smell like a whore, I'll try to keep him at bay.

Quickly she grabbed her clothes and ran in the bathroom. Hopefully Ricky could keep the man out of the bedroom cause it smelled like a whorehouse. Luckily the bathroom was in the hall so there would be no need for him to go in the bedroom.

“I’ve been tryin to call you all morning! Something wrong with your phone? Better get it fixed.” He looked around hoping to see the bitch before he noticed the shower running.

She could hear Toni bellowing even over the sounds of the running water though she really couldn’t understand what he was saying. Meanwhile she busily soaped up her hair and her body.

Suddenly there was a pounding sound and she suspected that it was none other than Toni. She quickly covered herself in suds.

The pounding sound was followed by a loud crash as Toni broke the door to the bathroom. Time to play the part. She gave a little squeal and crouched in the shower so that when Toni pulled back the shower curtain, there was a sudsy Sindy huddled on the shower floor, her hands thrown up to provide meager protection.

“I’m sorry, Mr. Devine, I won’t...” she looked up and noticed that it was Toni. She slowly stood up, suds and water running down her body. “Oh, Toni! I’m so glad that it’s you.”

Toni first noticed Sindy’s gorgeous body, just made for fucking. He also noted the black eye and swollen cheekbone. Holding a hand out, he took her by the chin and tilted her face to get a better look at it.

“I see that he has been teaching you manners. Time to give me a sample of the respect that he has taught you.” Taking out his bottle, Toni popped a couple of blue pills before slamming the bathroom door. The broken doorframe didn’t catch and the door stayed open a crack. The man didn’t care if Ricky could hear as he quickly undressed and climbed in the shower. He fucked her, pressing her up against the shower wall, until the water turned cold and her had filled the slut with cum.

Turning the water off, he made her get down on her knees and suck him, letting her throat massage his cock. After a while, he had her dry him and he dressed.

“Get dressed, Sindy. You’re coming back with me now.”

Once dressed he went out into the living room and found Ricky there looking very disinterested.

“She’s coming back with me now. Thanks for teaching her a lesson. Oh, and sorry about your bathroom door.”

Sindy stepped out of the bathroom and walked over to Toni. She kept her eyes looking down, not daring to look up at Ricky. They had come close to getting caught.

Toni escorted her to his limo, whisking her away from Ricky and back to his apartment.
 
Despite Ricky's pleadings with Toni to give him more time Toni was adamant and wanted to see Sindy, then he heard the shower,

"She in there?" The question was irrelevant as Toni tried the bathroom door and on finding it locked he just put his shoulder to it and broke the door's lock and charged in. Ricky could hear an exchange between Sindy and Toni and then silence, if anything was being said it was drowned out by the sound of the shower but the longer the silence went on Ricky was convinced that Toni wasn't just asking Sindy if she'd had a nice time. Toni had looked horny when he came in so he was probably fucking Sindy right now and there wasn't a damned thing he could do about it.

Eventually they came out fully dressed, Sindy kept her eyes on the floor and Ricky guessed she didn't want to look at him and let him see the tears in her eyes. As for Toni he was full of himself as usual, barking out orders and expecting instant obedience,

'She’s coming back with me now. Thanks for teaching her a lesson. Oh, and sorry about your bathroom door.'

At least he had the good grace to apologise about the bathroom door but of course he didn't know about Ricky's broken heart.

To keep up the facade he just said to Sindy "You remember what I taught you, bitch. Oh and Toni I need to tell you something about Sindy."

"Tell me another time Ricky, me 'n Sindy, well, we've got a lot of catching up to do don't we sweetheart? "

He laughed and gave her ass a good smack, he wasn't thinking about talking.

When they had gone Ricky sat down and thumped the coffee table hard in anger and frustration. Everything had been going so well but he hadn't told Sindy his plan to get into Toni's computer, he had to figure out a way to get some alone time with her, the sooner the better.
 
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“Take the long way home!” Toni barked out the orders to his driver as he pushed Sindy into the back and climbed in with her. The back seat had privacy, with the windows all darkened.

Before the car had left the curb, he gripped her hair on the back of her head and pulled her in to him, his mouth crushed to hers. She knew that by the time that they got back to his apartment her lips would be bruised.

“Baby, nobody sucks like you do.” And then he pressed her face to his groin. She knew what was expected. A quick unzip and she fished out his dick, wrapping her lips around it. She heard him sigh and lean back in his seat.

“Fuck, what a beautiful mouth.” He shoved her face down and she had no choice but to deep throat him, breathing through her nose. The scent of Toni filled her senses. She preferred the scent of Ricky.

After a bit, the man groaned and thrusted his hips up and she tasted cum as it slid down her throat. Cleaning his dick with her tongue, she tucked him in and zipped him up looking down as he tapped on the blacked-out window and the chauffeured turned the car towards the apartment.

“Now, Sindy, you had better behave or next time time be worse. I might not have Ricky teach you a lesson. Next time you might just disappear.”

At the apartment, Toni walked her through the lobby, his arm around her waist holding onto his property. Several people noticed her black eye and swollen cheek but said nothing. They were too scared.

In the ride up in the elevator, she was quiet while he talked on the phone to someone. It sounded like he was ordering a shipment of drugs, she thought. Mentally she noted a date and a number. But what did the number mean?

The doors opened and once in the apartment, he swatted her ass.

“Go get in bed. I need a good fucking!” While she headed for the bedroom, stripped and climbed into bed, Toni headed for his office and talked to several of the guys. She didn’t think that Ricky was here but she really didn’t know.

Once Toni was through doing business, he came into the bedroom and spent the rest of the afternoon fucking every one of her holes at least once.

She so missed Ricky.
 
The sight of Simone going out of the door with Toni's hand on her ass broke Ricky's heart, he had hoped for a couple more days with her but Toni's lust had ruined that. He had a plan to enable Simone/Sindy get into Toni's computer but he hadn't told her what the plan was and for it to work he had to tell Toni something about Sindy that would ensure he didn't throw her out of his office.

Ricky sat there getting angrier and angrier with himself, with Toni, with Sindy, with the whole fucked up world. To try and calm down he got his phone and started playing last night's action, he had to admit it was hot and should have melted the phone. One scene he particularly enjoyed was when Sindy had used both hands to give him a hand job with a tinful of raspberries and syrup as lubrication and then sucked him off and kissed him so he could taste the raspberries, the syrup and himself on her lips, he couldn't help smiling at the memory.

But now she was gone and he could only guess what she was going through right now, whatever it was, with Toni it wouldn't be pleasant. Sighing resignedly he strapped on his shoulder holster and linen jacket and headed towards the hotel, it would have looked odd if he hadn't shown up.
 
The sun poured in through the window and woke Sindy. She was sore. Damn those stupid blue pills of his! All they seem to do was make Toni a fucking machine and a brutal one at that. It was about 4:30 this morning when they finally gave out and he fell asleep on top of her in practically mid-fuck. These sheets definitely needed to be changed.

The oaf was nowhere to be seen, and she was actually grateful for it. She rolled out of bed and padded over to the bathroom. The light in there seemed brutally honest, showing her nude body for what it really was. There were fingertip bruises all over her body, ‘gifts’ of Toni as he treated her body like his own personal blowup fuck doll, bending her and posing her in his enthusiasm. Naw, it was more like aggression instead of enthusiasm.

Her eye and cheek-the one that Ricky gave her just to keep up the appearance of a tough enforcer-was deep black and ugly looking. Starting tomorrow it should start fading but in the meantime...she looked like an accident victim. To tell the truth, she felt like an accident victim.

There was no way that she could get out today. No amount of makeup would hide all of this, and to tell the truth, she really didn’t feel like facing the world today. She just didn’t feel good.

She filled the tub with scent and the hottest water that she could handle and climbed in to soak. Maybe a day of taking it easy would help her come up with a way to get the goods on this asshole. Toni deserved to be put away for good.

When the water had cooled, she climbed out. It was then that she noticed the pinkish tinged bath water. On her period. She stepped into the shower and cleaned off. This could be a godsend for her.

Once clean and dry, she went back into the bedroom and found that the sheets had been changed and the bed made. Ah, servants. She dressed in a pair of comfy slacks and a soft tee before laying back down on top of the bed, taking a nap.

It was sometime later when she was awaken, rather rudely, by a hand swatting her ass. She started and sat up, looking at a disgruntled Toni.

“Lazy Bitch,” he muttered as he started to undress.

“Toni, I’m on my period and don’t feel real good.i feel like throwing up.”

The man froze. For all the killing that he had done, and a bit of menstrual blood turned him off? She wasn’t gonna look a gift horse in the mouth. Muttering to himself about stupid blondes and unreliable women, he dressed back up and stormed out of the bedroom. She suspected that the man would take his frustration out on his men.

Laying back down, she was soon asleep, curled on top of the bedding.
 
Ricky was lost without Sindy there to keep him company, laughing at his jokes and making out, their late night games of hide and seek with the prize always the same, Sindy's hot eager snatch always open for him. Now she was gone, gone back to that unfeeling sadistic Toni. Ricki knew that Sindy was taking the greatest risk being in Toni's company practically all the time, having to watch every word. If she slipped up Toni would have no hesitation in dealing with them, a bullet in the back of the head for him just as he had dealt with the brothel madame in DC. He wondered just for a moment, did it hurt?

He guessed that Sindy would get the worst of the deal as he would be well out of it, past caring, whereas Sindy would possibly end up in one of the cells known locally as rat traps in the poorest parts of New York where the tourists never went. You could buy a woman for five dollars an hour with no questions asked if she had a black eye or her teeth got knocked out. A woman like Sindy would initially be in great demand but as time went on her looks would fade and only the dregs of the dregs would want to pay for her services.

He tried to put all that out of his mind and concentrated on ways of getting his plan to Sindy. He remembered Sindy's briefing about a contact and tried to remember what she had told him, In the shoe section of a store called Nash a guy named Cosby, no that was wrong it was COSBY's store the guy in the shoe department was called Nash, he was a raving homosexual but very good at his job according to Sindy.

Ricky got the phone number and asked to speak to Nash,

"Nash here sweetheart, whose heart am I breaking now?"

"Listen Nash this is urgent you have to call Sindy and tell her the green shoes from DAVISON will be delivered on Monday at 11.30. It's vital sweetie pie." Ricky tried to make it sound lighthearted just in case anyone was listening.

"It'll be done right away." Nash's falsetto voice had gone and it was now all business.
 
That night she was basically left alone, which was fine with her. He didn’t even want to touch her, probably afraid that she would throw up on him. And to tell the truth, it required a lot of control to keep from doing just that.

Toni must have decided that he could still use her cause the next morning he nudged her in the ribs and she jumped. Damn, that hurt.

“Bitch, I gotta let off steam. Get busy sucking.”

“Sure baby!” Her body still ached but she had a part to play. For the next 15 minutes or so she was on her hands and knees while Toni laid stretched out on the bed, his hand on the back of her head as he jammed her face down. He moaned and groaned as his cock slipped down her throat.

“Oh cunt, you do know how to suck. That stupid bitch kept gagging.” He groaned again before he erupted into her mouth and down her throat. After a moment, he pushed her off of him and rolled out of bed. She watched the man’s flabby ass as he headed for the bathroom. The door slammed shut and she rolled over, the taste of cum in her mouth. There were times when she hated her job.

In the bathroom, she could hear the shower running. Laying alone on the bed gave her time to think. Something big was going to be going down. She wasn’t sure just what it was but Toni had the demeanor of someone with a lot on his mind. As to just what, she wasn’t sure. Ricky would probably be finding out just what sometime today. Now her job was to get a copy of the goods and get out without good old Toni none the wiser.

Her stomach cramped and she heard the shower stop. He would be coming out soon and she considered whether she should fake being asleep or fake being the perky sex kitten that couldn’t have sex right now.

Fake sleeping won and when Toni came out of the bathroom she was curled up with her back to him. It sounded as if he stood there looking at her, but she was going solely by sounds. After a while he must have finished dressing cause he left, slamming the bedroom door.

She must have really fallen asleep cause she woke up later. Toni was gone and she was left with some guy named Pete left there to keep an eye on her. The guy was quiet and sat there watching Judge Judy, bored to tears. He was probably pissed at having to play babysitter.

She told the houseman that she didn’t feel like eating anything. Instead, she took a shower. That made her feel better.

As she was drying off, her phone rang. The id said Crosby’s. She frowned, wondering what was up.

“Hello?”

Nash’s voice was unmistakable. “Sindy, if you please.”

“This is Sindy.”

“Oh, dahling! This is Nash from Crosby’s., sweetheart!” Nash gushed. The hairs on her arms stood up. Something was going on.

“Yes Nash. What’s up?”

“I wanted to let you know, sweetie, that those green shoes that you ordered from Davidson should be delivered to you Monday at 11:30.”

Davidson! This was a message from Ray! There was a pause, and then Nash spoke up again.

“Sindy sweetie, are you still there?” His voice was light yet questioning.

“Sorry Nash. Yeah...”. Before she could say anything else, Pete threw opened the door and stood there scowling at her.

“Who are you talking to?”

“Crosby’s. They are calling about some shoes that I had ordered.”

As she spoke the man crossed over to her, apparently unaware that she stood there naked, and snatched the phone from her hands.

“Yeah, who is this?” The man growled into the phone.

“Ooohhhh, this is Nash. Who is this, sweetheart? And are you free?”

“Is he for real?” Sindy just nodded and held out her hand and Pete gave her back her phone.

“I suggest that you get out now or I’ll tell Toni that I caught you spying on me.”

Pete turned and left and Sindy took a deep breath before getting back to her call. She verified what he had said about the shoes and hung up.

Davidson. This was a message from Ray/Ricky.

Green shoes. Green. Green means go. Shoes could mean walk, or it could just be because it was from Crosby’s.

11:30 Monday. Today was Friday. So Monday morning (it had to be morning cause deliveries would not be made at that time of night) at 11:30, something was a go.

She pondered over the message as she dressed.
 
After talking to Nash Ricky hoped that Sindy would understand the message, at 1130 on Monday morning when Toni was doing his books on his computer he would create some sort of fracas that Toni would have to attend to, hopefully leaving his computer without signing off and even more hopefully Sindy would be in his office distracting Toni as only she could. Ricky had chosen the Monday as it was then that Toni always worked on his books, seeing who was paying in what and who he was paying out to on the police department and the judiciary.

Ricky and Sindy had talked about it at some length but no definite plan had been confirmed so it was up to Sindy to figure it out, He knew she was smart so with a bit of luck she would know what to do. Now there was no need to stay indoors he went to a local hardware store and bought everything he needed to make a small incendiary device that would get through post office checks but probably be noticed by Toni's mailman who would call Toni. While he was away Sindy would be copying his files on to a flash drive, that was how he hoped it would go but all hung on whether Sindy would understand his message via Nash.

Having made the device that would only burst into flames on being opened Ricky took it to the mail office addressed PRIVATE FAO Mr. T. Torterenni. Then he waited for Monday morning thinking of Sindy and wishing that they could both have a normal life together.
 
Late that afternoon Toni came back with several of his men in tow. One of them was Ricky and as he passed he shot her a glare. Playing the part, she got off the couch and crossed to get as far away from him as possible.

Toni must have seen her action as he stopped and came over to her, grabbing her by the waist and making a show of kissing her in front of his men. He thrusted his tongue into her mouth and she felt his hand grab her ass, squeezing it hard as he kissed her and she was well aware of the eyes of his men on her, especially Ricky’s. She thought she was muttering amongst the ranks but she ignored it.

“What’s the matter, baby. Not real fond of Ricky there?” Toni gave a chuckle as he fondled her ass.

“He’s a mean pig!” She spoke low but she was sure that the men could hear her. She wasn’t prepared for the slap that Toni gave her, and it wasn’t near as hard as the swollen cheek and black eye that Ricky had given her to keep up appearances. Still, she gasped as her hand flew to her cheek.

“I told you, treat my men with respect.”

“But he gave me this black eye.”

“You must have deserved it.” He gave a hard swat in her butt and turned back to his men as he crossed over to them. She knew that she was now forgotten as he started calling out orders to the men.

“Give me the lowdown on DC and Boston, Victor.” And that was pretty much all she heard as the men followed him into his office and closed the door. She knew that Ricky would know what was coming up, but still, she could feel the tension in the air.
 
The call from Toni to get his ass to the office couldn't be ignored so Ricky met three more hoodlums on the way, all men chosen by Toni for one specific thing, to put the fear of god into second place behind their fear of Toni into anyone who wouldn't pay him his dues. Wouldn't pay wasn't quite accurate, as far as Toni was concerned those who said they couldn't pay were liars and could get the money from somewhere even if it meant pimping out their daughters.

Finding Sindy present as well was a surprise he could have done without although it was good to see her again but he put on his act and glared at her and relieved that she got the message and moved away from him, unfortunately that didn't go unnoticed by Toni, he grabbed her and made a great show snogging her and squeezing her ass.

'What’s the matter, baby. Not real fond of Ricky there?” Toni gave a chuckle as he fondled her ass.'

'He’s a mean pig!
'

All that did was earn her a backhander from Toni, but to her credit she didn't cry but told everyone present,

'But he gave me this black eye.'

'You must have deserved it
'

That was the end of the discussion as Toni promptly forgot all about it and started issuing orders on his way into the inner sanctum leaving Sindy just standing there. As Ricky walked past Sindy he whispered,

"Don't you ever learn to keep your mouth shut?"
 
The scene over with both her and Ricky playing their parts as adversaries that couldn’t really stand each other, Toby spent most of the afternoon holed up in his office with his men. She was thankful for that. She was also thankful for the fact that she was on her period, so all she might have to do would be to suck off the jerk, or even take it up the ass, but she was looking to try and end this assignment ASAP, and hopefully get Ricky out too. Then maybe they could take a long vacation and really renew their affairs. Maybe call it quits and instead take over some bar on some little island where the tourists and locals could hang out and it would be just the two of them instead of sleeping with blue-pilled jerks just to get the goods on them.

After a while, the door to the office opened and Toni’s men, including Ricky, came out and headed straight for the door. Ricky never glanced her way. They must have been given their orders.

As the front door was closing, she heard Toni bellow from inside his office. “Sindy! Bitch, get in here!” Oh well, Time to play the part.

She jumped up off the sofa and walking into the office, being sure to sway her hips real good for him.

“Baby, did you call me?” She walked over got behind him as he sat at his laptop, draping herself over him and kissing the back of his neck. Her eyes briefly noted an Excel form but that was it.

“You still bleeding?”

“For a couple of days more.”

He stopped her as he grabbed her forearm and pulled her around in front of him, his thumb digging deep into her skin. She gave a cry out as he leaned back in his chair and looked at her. She rubbed her arm. That was gonna leave a bruise.

“I think better when I’m sucked off. Get your mouth busy.” Whereupon he had her crawl into the kneehole of his desk and he blocked her exit by pulling up to the desk.

She knew what was expected of her and in the darkness could just make out the zipped fly on Toni’s pants. She had better be getting paid good for this job!

Once unzipped, Toni’s dick popped out and she figured the quicker he got off, the quicker she could get on with this job.

She had only been sucking for a minute or two when she heard a knock on the office door. She froze, with his cock half in and half out of her mouth.

“Yeah?” Toni called to whoever it was and at the same time pressed on the back of her head for her to continue. Great!

From the voice speaking, she could tell that it was Ricky and some other man talking. This was embarrassing. She was well aware that her feet must be sticking out of the other side of the desk as the other man said, “sorry boss, we didn’t know youse wuz busy.”

“Don’t worry about it. She’s just taking down some dictation.” The three guys had a laugh at her expense before they continued on, apparently ignoring her as she sat on her knees in the dark kneehole sucking off this big jerk.
 
What Toni had to say, in itself wasn't very much but he kept insisting that they go over it time and time again until Toni was satisfied. Ricky had tried to get out of it but Toni said that Ricky was the one he depended on most.

"Look Ricky, Judge Withenshaw ain't playing ball so we gotta give him a good reason to play ball. His daughter Juliana is a twenty year old beauty and rumour has it that nobody has ever got to first base with her so mebbe a night as one of our girls will loosen her up a bit, when we let her go she'll tell papa the gory details or some of them anyway, when he realises that we can take her back whenever we like he should see what he has to do, your job Ricky, is to give his daughter a night as a working girl she'll never forget."

"What if she don't wanna go home boss?" asked Cowboy

"Then we deliver her in a coffin, The judge will know the score, his wife is pretty cute too, fifteen years younger than him."

This was the sort of job Ricky hated, innocent people getting hurt and he couldn't do a blind thing about it.

"When's all this going down Boss?" He asked.

"Next Saturday, there's a big gala do on and we'll pick her up there. As you know Saturday is a busy night for the street girls and so one more won't be noticed."

Ricky breathed a little easier he had a week to figure something out and if all went well on Monday Toni could be history by next Saturday.

The briefing over they all filed out, Ricky, last inline pointedly ignored Sindy, as the door swung closed behind him he heard Toni's voice shouting,

'Sindy! Bitch, get in here.'

He knew what that meant and he came to a halt wondering how he could halt it,

"Hold it Cowboy, Toni hasn't told us the times, we had better check we don't wanna fuck this one up."

They turned round and went back in, Sindy was nowhere to be seen except for a pair of heels sticking out from under Toni's desk.

'Sorry boss, we didn’t know youse wuz busy. Wheedled Cowboy.

Don’t worry about it. She’s just taking down some dictation'

They all laughed but Ricky really wanted to strangle the Italian creep. Then he spoke up.

"Just checking boss what time do we pick the Withenshaw broad up next Saturday?"

He spoke loudly enough so Sindy could hear even though she was on her knees under the desk.

"Fer fuck's sake can't you guys work it out for yourselves, you pick her up when it ends, she won't be missed until morning."

"Ok boss, thought it best to check. The judge will know we mean business."

That was as much as Ricky was able to impart to Sindy without arousing suspicion.
 
Just checking boss what time do we pick the Withenshaw broad up next Saturday?

She certainly recognized Ricky’s voice, her ears perking up at the mention of Withenshaw. There was a Judge Withenshaw. Could that be who they were talking about? Her mind raced as she continued to suck Toni’s dick.

"Fer fuck's sake can't you guys work it out for yourselves, you pick her up when it ends, she won't be missed until morning."

"Ok boss, thought it best to check. The judge will know we mean business."


It was the judge. But did they mean the wife or the daughter? Toni gave her cheek a little tap, obviously pleased with the job she was doing. She continued to suck away.

He kept her under that stupid desk for almost an hour. Her knees were needing a break why he finally let her out in time to eat.

“You shouldn’t be hungry with all the cum I fed ya!” The stupid man must have thought that that little bit was a meal. Nevertheless he let her get out from under the desk and she had to go ahead and play stupid so that he wouldn’t suspect anything.

With a tweak of her tit and a swat to her behind, he sent her on her way. Lunch was a quiet affair of a Cobb salad and iced tea. She spent the afternoon lazing out on the balcony with a pair of dark sunglasses hiding her eyes. From where she sat she could see Toni’s men coming and going. Sometimes Ricky was with them, sometimes not. But she could tell that something was brewing.

With her outside, they talked more freely and some of it told her that trouble was definitely getting ready to erupt.

Now if she could just hang on until Monday morning. Since it was just late Saturday afternoon, she had a ways to go... and being on her period might just be a point in her favor.
 
Ricky guessed that Sindy would pick up on the hints he had given her in front of Toni and being the quick study that he knew her to be she would most likely figure it out for herself and let the interested parties know in good time,his only concern now was Monday morning, he didn't know for certain that Sindy knew exactly what was required of her or if she had a flash drive to download Toni's files, he couldn't talk to to her as they were supposed to be deadly enemies. As he went about his business he saw Sindy sitting out, hiding behind her sunglasses, he knew what she was doing, watching and listening picking up little pieces of information that she would put together like a jigsaw puzzle. Thi gave him an idea and he sauntered up to where she sat and stood deliberately blocking the sunlight,

"You never learn do ya bitch? Flaunting yerself out here, you should be back in my apartment where I can keep my eye on ya?"

He spoke loudly so several of the other soldiers could hear and see that he was deliberately provoking her, with a bit of luck Sindy would realise that she had to react in order to get close to him,

"Nothing to say Huh? Typical fucking whore, ya had plenty to say when ya were on yer fuckin' back fer me."

He was prepared for her swinging a punch or rather a slap at him and he caught her hand in mid swing and held it there,transferring the flash drive into the palm of her hand,

"Computer, Monday." was all he had time to say before he was dragged away from her by Cowboy. He yelled back over his shoulder

"Next time bitch, I'm gonna fuck you good"
 
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