Part I The Magic Tongue!
Lloyd Wilson, 36 year old prosecuting
attorney of Fairfax County, was
not in a great mood to start the day. For one thing his beautiful fiance,
Hillary
Fairfax, of the old South family tradition and
influence, was acting
hesitant about their upcoming marriage. The gorgeous blonde acted
as if she
was just going through the motions during their morning
lovemaking at her
luxurious estate. He
could tell she wanted to discuss something sensitive
but he couldn't figure out what it was yet. He was pretty sure there was
no rival, and his sources of knowledge of Fairfax social
circles would have
picked up on that. He
was regarded as kind of an upstart transplant from the
north who had come down for the job, but he was very
determined and
made a good reputation as a kickass DA, especially on the
darkie community.
As entered his downtown office he once
again looked at his brunette
secretary's sweet ass in her tight skirt. Word around was after Veronica's
divorce from a local judge she wasn't seen much in Fairfax
society. He didn't
know of anyone even dating her, but a nagging reminder
continued, trained by his
work as DA, that he only really knew what goes on in white
Fairfax.
"Morning Mr
Wilson," she smiled, knowing he was checking her out like all
the attorneys did.
She wished with a secret smile she could tell them just who
was filling her needs, and watch their faces then.
"Hi Veronica, your'e
looking gorgeous as usual. Any
appointments this morning?"
"Just that Foster and Tate case. The principals are already in to give
statements before settlement."
"Right, this should go quick."
"Yes sir, but Rufus Tate brought his
great grandmother in to testify."
"She has no relevant testimony to this
case. This is that crazy old coon, the
one everyone calls Linsey Tate, the bruja?"
He expected to get a laugh from her, but she
merely smiled and nodded. Word
was that the old lady, a frail old nigra
in her late nineties, was a witch. And
more than a few whites even went to her for 'miracle
cures' Her relative Rufus
Tate
was accused of statutory rape, even though he was only 2 years older than
the girl, but the girl was white from a prominent southern
family, and Rufus was
a big strong buck with maybe half a dozen kids of his own
by various nigra women.
His job was to put Rufus away for a while,
which would earn him some points
among the white establishment, keep the darkies in line, and
keep the family honour
intact. Wasn't anything
anyone could do about it, and he just hoped the required
testimony wasn't too graphic for the family members, because
he had promised
speedy discretion, and the Fosters promised their support on
his proposed judgeship.
In the conference room he saw the hulking
black man besides the tiny black
withered old woman on one side of the table, and several white
lawyers in
thousand dollar suits, a beautiful sultry 15 year old Heather
Foster, and her
parents, true southern bluebloods.
"Greetings, all. This will be quick and hopefully
painless. Just take
some testimony, Heather can go back to school, Rufus will
serve 5 years
at Raiford, 3 years suspended,
and we all get on with our lives."
Linsey Tate's
hoarse voice croaked then, "mah
great grandson won’t go on
with his life, mister attorney. An
he dint do nuthin wrong neither."
"I'm sorry, Ms
Tate, but we worked this deal out already.
Rufus knows this
could get him 15 to 20 if it goes to trial."
Rufus looked pained and nodded, patting his
elderly relative's hand, "thass
raht, gramma. Ah already make de deal." Lloyd knew it was an effort for her to
button her lip, but she managed to do so.
"We just have to get some facts
out. Heather, will you tell me what
exactly
you did on July 23rd, when a Fairfax policeman found you and
Rufus in the
back seat of your daddy's cadillac
on the Route 20 frontage road?"
"Ah told you all, we were making love. That’s all we were doing."
Several uncomfortable shifting of seats
followed, as her white haired father
gave her a stern glance.
"Um, Miss Fairfax, we have to have
precise details. Did this involve any
violation of the state sodomy laws?"
"Well, I sucked his cock as usual. Is that sodomy?" Her father groaned.
"But
I didn't swallow his cum that time anyway.
I would have but he wanted
to put his load in my cunt.
Which he did! It was so
wonderful," she added,
looking adoringly at Rufus.