It Pours

SATURDAY AFTERNOON
 

An office building in downtown Philadelphia.

"PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUU!! It smells like hell in here!" said Lt. Tragg entering the crime scene..

Hazel sighed... She hated working with Lt. Tragg....She had no problem with any of the other detectives..just him...

"White Male, age 50...Named Bernard "Buddy" Newton, Investment Banker....He was shot four times....One bullet went between his eyes , right at the bridge of his nose and exited out of the back of his head.. probably caused instant death...or it could be the one that punctured his heart or the two that collapsed his lung... At any rate...the shooter must have used a gun with a silencer...

That's the only way this guy could have been shot that many times and nobody heard a thing...and then his door locked and no one thought to go in his office the next day." said a C.S. I. man...

''We have the time of death being somewhere around Thursday Afternoon..."said Hazel.

Lt. Tragg looked around..

"It's Saturday afternoon...No one is going to be here tomorrow...Button this place up...Nobody goes in or out.. and I mean Nobody.. Monday Morning..Start of business...I'll be here..We are going to question everybody in this entire building..I want the sewers checked for a 15 block radius...in case the killer dropped the gun down the sewer..."said Lt. Tragg...

"No need to check sewers Lieutenant...I checked a few offices...I found this in the drawer of a Lincoln Lewis's office...It was in the top drawer.." said a CSI man who brought Lt. Tragg a gun with a silencer..

"GOOD PULL...GOOD PULL...Put that in a bag, tag it and rush it to ballistics...Now we are getting somewhere... Hazel, Marcy....Get him out of here and get some air freshner for this room..

PEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE YOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!!! It smells like hell in here." he said.  "Get me the autopsy report as soon as possible.

The Body was wrapped upand put in a white body bag and strapped to a gurney and rolled out into the street...

and placed in a van to be transported to the morgue..

An All too typical Saturday Night in Philadelphia.

MONDAY MORNING-

We were all having breakfast...

Olivia, Alfreda and I had fixed breakfast...Pancakes, Hash browns, Sausages, Orange Juice and Hot Coffee...

"What's up this week guys?" asked Alfreda.

"Normally it would be nothing...but Special Prosecutor, Michael Lawrence wants to refile the felonious assault charges against Lincoln...So we have to prepare for that.." said Olivia.

"We could either get those charges thrown out, especially since we got an acquittal on four of the five charges...or if he pleaded guilty to a lesser charge, have him do so many hours of therapy.." said Beverly..

"Yeah we could go for that." said Nelson..

"I'd hate to go through an entire trial on this horse shit...Lawrence just wants to beat us at something..He figures this would be the easiest way...No.. I'm not going to give it to him...Let's write an appeal to have this charge thrown out altogether.. Let's take it before a Judge... A Judge of our choosing." said Olivia.

"I'm with Liv...Going through another long trial on this one ridiculous hard to prove charge is a waste of the courts time and our time....The courts are already backed up with enough cases.."said Josie.

"Yes and they stand to backed up until at least March...No let's try to get this whole thing tossed out." said Bresha.

"His reaction was simply a reflex action..The officer didn't identify himself.. He was in plain clothes..He was not seriously injured.. We are going to get this thrown out...Bev, you, Josie and Bree work on the actual appeal.. Nelson and I will look at possible Judges and work on strategy... Husband of mine...You used to be a cop...Talk to the officer.." said Olivia.

"I'll do what I can.." I said.

The Felonious Assault charge was the least of Lincoln Lewis's woes...He was about to be charged with First degree Murder.

II-

In our law library...We find Beverly, Josie and Bresha...hard at work on writing a brief  for the Felonious Felony charge..

"We could be relaxing this week...being at the mall ,getting our hair done, instead we are writing an appeal  on a bs case that otherwise would be tossed."said Beverly....

"He hates to lose and both of the cases he's lost...We were involved in... He doesn't care about Karen, Natalie, Brooke, David, Sean or Chip and Jessie...He just cares about us." said Josie.

"Beating him a third time isn't going to make him love us any more or less."said Bresha.

As they leafed through case files and law books.

and looked things up on their laptops..

In the Media room next door.. Nelson and Olivia were looking at Judges..

"Olivia...here we go,.,,," said Nelson..

The photo of Judge Keith Morrison came up on the screen...The Father of our good friend, Keith Jones..

"He's perfect for us and this kind of case." said Nelson, who had done his research.

"Excellent... If Bev and the girls finish that appeal today...We'll set up a meeting on Wednesday and hopefully, we'll make these charges go away..."said Olivia..

Our doorbell rang...

"Hello...I'm Gail Reddick, Lincoln Lewis's fiance... Is Olivia Bennett-Alexander here?" she asked.

"Yes she is..Come in...I'll get her."said Alfreda.

"Hello Gail...Lincoln told me about you...Tell him not to worry...We are going to try and get that felonious assault charge thrown out completely...We don't think it will come to trial." said Olivia.

"Oh that's the least of his worries...Saturday Night, the police found the bullet riddled body of 

one of his business partners...Bernard "Buddy" Newton slumped over his desk in his office, dead..

The police say he'd been in there dead since Thursday afternoon...They found a gun, with a silencer in Lincoln's drawer....This is a set up...Lincoln doesn't even own a gun and certainly not one with a silencer. He's no killer Olivia...Someone is framing him for this..Probably the same person who framed him for all of that other stuff. He's afraid.. He's afraid he's going to be charged with murder..You've got to help him.." said Gail Reddick.

"Where is he now?" asked Olivia.

"I don't know where he is...but I know he's scared...."said Gail Reddick.

"You say that this person was killed Thursday afternoon...Do you know of his activities on Thursday night?" asked Olivia.

"He left work at 5:00 pm like he always does.. He picked me up.. We had a delicious meal at Bottom of the C." I remember because Ralph Scallion, the cook there did an excellent job...Just excellent that night..After that..We went back to his place and we never left...He didn't work on Friday.. He and I were laid up at his place all day...I know that man Olivia, I know he couldn't kill anybody and I know he didn't kill anybody." said Gail...

By now Beverly, Josie, Bresha and Nelson had wandered into the conference room and heard the entire conversation..

"Oh wow...this went from Felonious Assault to Murder one just like that." said Beverly.

" When it rains, it pours." said Josie.

"Don't it though?" said Bresha.

"The best thing Lincoln can do for himself is to turn himself in...It makes him look less guilty."said Nelson..

"Nelson is right...Do you have anyway to contact him?" asked Olivia.

"I've called him...He hasn't answered his phone.." said Gail Reddick.

I walked in just then...

"Good News...I talked to the officer...He is not interested in pressing any charges or taking the felonious assault case any further.."I said.

"I'm sorry Donnie Ray, that felonious assault charge is the least of our worries now..."said Olivia.

"I'm Gail Reddick, Lincoln's fiance...as I was telling your wife...Saturday Night, the police found the bullet riddled body of  one of his business partners...Bernard "Buddy" Newton slumped over his desk in his office, dead..

The police say he'd been in there dead since Thursday afternoon...They found a gun, with a silencer in Lincoln's drawer....This is a set up...Lincoln doesn't even own a gun and certainly not one with a silencer. He's no killer Olivia...Someone is framing him for this..Probably the same person who framed him for all of that other stuff. He's afraid.. He's afraid he's going to be charged with murder..You've got to help him.."said Gail.

"I know my wife has probably already asked you this, but can you vouch for his whereabouts on Thursday?" I asked.

"He left work at 5:00 pm like he always does.. He picked me up.. We had a delicious meal at Bottom of the C." I remember because Ralph Scallion, the cook there did an excellent job...Just excellent that night..After that..We went back to his place and we never left...He didn't work on Friday.. He and I were laid up at his place all day...I know that man Olivia, I know he couldn't kill anybody and I know he didn't kill anybody." said Gail...

''Well we've got to find him..Tell him to turn himself in." I said. "I imagine he's not answering his phone." I said.

"No he's not." said Gail...

"Go home...Pack an overnight bag.....Pack two...Get your car....One of us will escort you back here..You're staying with us...We have a furnished room in our sub-basement..A Nice comfortable Bed, A TV with both cable and streaming..A shower and bathroom and drawers..."said Olivia.

"You are all so kind..." said Gail....

"I'll follow you in my car..."said Nelson..

"I'll go with...Maybe we'll run into him." said Beverly...

"Thank you, Thank you all so much." said Gail..

''We'll see you in a few." said Olivia.

"Hotel Alexander is in business." laughed Alfreda..

It began raining.

III-

A rainy night... I had been out awhile...I was just coming back in.....

Olivia was staring out the window..

"The kids back.?" I asked ,referring to Nelson and Beverly..

"Yes, they came back about an hour ago...I took some clean sheets and pillow cases downstairs...Got her settled in..  Her car is parked in back of our house." she said Quietly...

I put my arms around her waist and hugged her...

She kissed ,me slowly and softly.......

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm." she moaned...I got an immediate erection....I always did when Olivia kissed me...Olivia stared in my eyes kind of strangely.She slowly and descretely ran her hands down my leg, felt my erection and squeezed it a little bit....Her eyes grew wide and she looked at me...

"MYYYYYYYYYYYYY GOODNESS!! THAT THING IS MASSIVE...GET YOUR TROUSERS OFF AND LET'S GET IN BED!" she said..

"UGHHHHHHHHHHH!" I groaned...

"Wow ,  You're obviously a very blessed man." she said, smiling devilishly....As I remembered...She had said something similar , the first night we met...The first time she felt it...

She looked down at my trousers...My pants were sticking out like a circus tent. She looked at me again...put her hand over her mouth and giggled...

"WOW!" she said..

She looked at me devilishly...

She unhooked her bra...

and slipped her own panties down and off and motioned for me to come to her..

She finished undressing me....

.She looked at my fully unsheathed member and just put both of her hands to her face in amazement....

"Oh My God....Look at youuuuuuuu." she said.....

"Look at you baby." I said as I  began sucking on her breasts....

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...." she moaned...

She moaned , all the while holding my penis with both of her hands and rubbing it....I was losing my mind..

I kissed her, thrusting my tongue practically down her throat and rubbing her breasts...I could feel Olivia trembling....and moaning softly....

"Give it to me daddy!" she whispered as she eased herself down on my waiting penis..

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU YESSSSSSSSSS!" she moaned..

"AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW LAWWWWWD!" I cried out..

She rode me...She rode me slowly and softly like a surfer rides the waves at sea.....I felt so good , I couldn't explain it... her soft kisses were driving me insane..

I flipped her over and entered her missionary style.. She stared at me in seeming amazement....

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!" she moaned...

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, AWWWWWWWWWWW LAWWWD!" I yelled out

I stared down into those gorgeous brown eyes of hers and I entered her like nobody's business...I wanted to savor this experience, So I took my time...I made slow, steady sweet love to Olivia for close to EIGHT TO NINE HOURS!

I couldn't get enough and neither could she...

Even after I came, we continued kissing...''Ohhhhh my Godddddddddddddddd, oooHHHHHHHHHHHHH......Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." she moaned ..."Don't Stop...Don't Stoppppppppppp...please...don't stopppp." she moaned, which turned me on more...

"Ouuuuu you want some more???...You always want some more.." she cooed..

I entered her softly and gently and began to stroke her softly and slowly....She moaned and put her arms around my neck and drew me closer to her..She wrapped her legs around my waste and we began to move in a slow, yet deliberate rhythm for quite some time...Her body trembled something fierce under me...

"UMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMMM!" I moaned quietly...

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU" she cooed deeply...as we continued making sweet love.

It was a rainy night....Bed springs were probably squeaking all over..

Downstairs in Beverly and Nelson's place...in their bathroom...

Beverly had just finished brushing her teeth and washing her face for the night.. She noticed Nelson in the mirror behind her..

"Why are you staring at me like that Nelson? With that goofy ,pleased as punch look.. I only kissed you... Would you like another kiss?" she asked.

''Well yeah.." he answered..

"Come here.." she said... She had practically taken most of her clothes off... The two of them kissed passionately...

He slipped her panties down.....

Turned her around and entered her doggie style...

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH, AWWWWWWWWWWW LAWWWD!"he yelled out..

Beverly giggled....but soon after she was experiencing a deep and intense orgasm...Her head was turning from side to side.. her body was trembling something fierce and her hands were slamming on the counter..tears were streaming down the side of her face....

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU YOU HORNY DOGGGG!!! WHAT ARE YOU DOING TO ME?" she cried out as Nelson showed no signs of stopping.. She was crying like a baby...She felt so good..

She turned and kissed Nelson passionately....

He sat her on the sink and began to thrust inside of her passionately....She bit his shoulder...Then she kissed his neck and finally she began kissing him passionately...Beverly was baby soft and very wet...He entered her and didn't want to stop...

She convinced him to go to the bedroom...

"This sink cover is hard baby and cold..." she cooed in his ear...He lifted her up and they walked to the bedroom...

"Beverly.....Beverly..." he said as he parted her legs and entered her slowly... 

"What?" she whispered..

"I just love you to death.." he said, trying to catch his breath...

"I love you to death too...I'm sorry I didn't tell you how much I loved you sooner... but I really did, love you all along...I just didn't know it..." she said as she began to tear up..."

"Don't cry...Don't cry.." he said.. Kissing her cheeks..

"Ummmmmmmmmmmmm just take me Nelson." she said.

"OH WITH PLEASURE." he said..

She giggled...

Nelson was delirious....stroking Beverly with wild abandon....

For the next EIGHT TO NINE HOURS, they made love... Beverly squeezed his butt,,,as if she was forcing him in deeper...She had orgasm after orgasm.....and Nelson came so hard, he felt as if he were dying....

"UMMMMMMMMMMMMM" he moaned..

"OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU" she cooed silently....Her left foot still shaking....

Beverly cuddled on top of Nelson,  He put his arms around her...They both drifted off to sleep.

IV-

It was a rainy night...

Lincoln Lewis sat in a Dive Bar, drinking beer..

He looked up with surprise...

"The jig is up Mister Lewis...." said Lt. Tragg, who entered with a tactical squad.. As usual, a little over dramatic...

Lincoln Lewis knew the law was bearing down on him and he knew it was just a matter of time before he was captured... He turned and looked at Lt. Tragg, who he recognized from his many press conferences...

''All this Lieutenant? For me?" he said...nearly laughing in the man's face.

"Lincoln Nathaniel Lewis, you're under arrest for the murder of  Bernard "Buddy" Newton, your business associate...You have the right to remain silent.. Anything you say from here in can and most certainly will be used against you in a court of law.. You have a right to an attorney...I remember your last trial...I can imagine who those attorneys will be...If you can't afford attorneys the court will provide one for you....You understand all of this, don't you?" asked Lt. Tragg.

"Yeah ,yeah..." he said and got up...He was handcuffed...

"Is this necessary? I mean I'm not John Dillinger..." said Lincoln Lewis.

Lt. Tragg smirked...

"Not even close pal...Come on boyz, let's take him outta here." he said.

This was the most excitement the patrons in this bar had seen in years....

The Next Morning....

Bresha was kissing her husband, Tony goodbye...He was on his way to work...

"Goodbye sweetie...Last night was incredible...." she whispered..

"Tonight might be even better.." said Tony , taking Bresha in his arms and kissing her some more..

"Ummmmmmmmmmm..." he moaned.. "Ouuuu."

"Ouuu , the way we were going at it last night...I thought we might have to call out today."giggled Jazzy...

"We still could you know.."said her husband, Dabnis..

"Nah baby, I got too much work to do....I'll see you at lunch..." said Jazzy...as they left hand in hand...

"Girl, last night was something else... Where did you learn that last move?" asked Ray..

"A Ha...A woman has to have some secrets..." joked Kayla....

Josie was laying a smooch on her husband, Paris.

"Good Luck today with your midterms..." she said..

"Thanks.." said Paris.. He wouldn't be taking the train with the others...He was driving to school today...

Jessica, her husband, Chip,Kahlil, Sofia, Bee Bee, Keith and Jade were walking down the street....They always walked to the train station together..

Ms. Yvette gave her husband, Gary one last kiss..

"Ummmmmmmmmm..."Ouuu , the way we were going at it last night...I thought we both might have to call out today."giggled Ms. Yvette..

"We could still do that." joked Gary..

''What got into you last night? My goodness...I didn't think you'd ever stop.."laughed Virginia as she and her husband, Jetty joined the others in the crowd....

"Hey, it was a rainy night.."joked Jetty...

"Damn Freda, I love it when you wear a dress.."said Rockland..

''Easy Access huh?" joked Alfreda.. "Have a good day husband." she said.

They both laughed...

"Ouuu , the way we were going at it last night...I thought we might have to call out today."giggled Renee..

"If I didn't have so much work today, I would have thought about it...but we can pick up tonight , where we left off."laughed Tyrell...

Soon they were on the train and headed to work...It was a nice sunny and warm morning in late fall.

Across the street, our day began as it usually did.. 

With Breakfast in our kitchen...

"Dig in everybody.." said Alfreda..

This morning we had eggs,

Grits

Potatoes

sausage and

Hot Coffee and a guest...

"That bed was so comfortable...Better than I expected...Thank you guys so much for your hospitality."said Gail Reddick.

"You are quite welcome and I've got news for you....When I woke up this morning, there was a voicemail message on my phone...Lincoln was arrested last night and charged with murder.. He's in central booking."said Olivia.

"After Breakfast, we are going down to see him and get him repped as quickly as possible."said Beverly..

'We are going to get charactor witnesses and a bail bondsman..."said Nelson..

"Today is Tuesday...We are going to "Night Court " him...If we are successful...He'll be out and with you tonight."said Josie.

"Bree, call our bail bondsman...Tell him to be ready.." I said.

"I'm on it Donnie Ray.."said Bresha..

"Your people are nothing ,if not efficient."said Gail Reddick....."I'm an Attorney myself and I've never worked with people so efficient." she said smiling..

"I know....I just love em."laughed Olivia.

And meanwhile at Central Booking, The Interrogation room better known as "The Fishbowl."as nicknamed by the detectives,

Lincoln Lewis sat quietly...He hadn't said a word... He'd been up all night in this smelly room... He hadn't been to sleep and hadn't eaten...He wanted some coffee badly...

An Angry Lt. Tragg bellowed.."SO YOU GOT NOTHING TO SAY HUH?   WE GOT YOU COLD...WE FOUND THE MURDER WEAPON IN YOUR D ESK DRAWER!" snarled Lt. Tragg..

"I'm exercising my right to remain silent, but I'll say this much...better yet, I'll ask you...If you just murdered someone, would you be stupid enough to place the murder weapon in your office in your unlocked desk where the police could find it?    Maybe YOU WOULD!" he said dryly....

Special Prosecutor Michael Lawrence walked in.....

"Good Morning Lieutenant...I'm Special Prosecutor, Michael Lawrence...Good Work in capturing him...

Remember me Lincoln?? I was going to refile those charges on felonious assault...They were weak.. Olivia and her crew would have probably beat me again....I was sick about it....but not now... We got you on murder charges, murder one and I am going to nail your ass to the cross...We got you now baby!

HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!" he laughed maniacally...

For the first time...there was a little fear in Lincoln's eyes...

"When it rains, it pours don't it Linc?" snarled Lt. Tragg.

(TO BE CONTINUED)