Episode 231: SITE UNSEEN

10:00 AM!

Darcy Beckett was freshly showered, roaming her home wearing only an alluring perfume. Her daughter Andrea gone off to school having driven her car left her at home without transportation. The only vehicle she had access to was Randy’s old pickup truck, but that thing was smelling of fish he had caught. Not to mention she hated that metal beast with a passion. It should have been retired in the 1990’s. Rust and chewing gum held it together but he loved his first vehicle ever. It was his dad’s truck before him and passed down as a graduation gift back in the day. Thankfully, Darcy only had to survive the eyesore a year before he purchased newer. Those dog days were long gone, things were no longer rags and riches. Like the truck his dogs baying out back became annoying fast.

“I’m so glad Randy has auto feeders and waterers in their pens. After Parker’s dog Malice last night just going near any dog makes me edgy. I can’t believe Parker was careless enough to let Andrea see his dog mounting that teacher. Good God, Andi knows the woman even. It would break her heart to know that she was into bestiality. As much as I love the escort idea of making money, I think I’d lose my mind if I had to endure a dog fucking me.” Shivering at the possibility she nearly teared up, rubbing her forearms against the chill of what she was getting herself into.

“Why can’t it just be handsome well-paying guys? I know being an escort it might get rough. I like rough but I have to be careful, or Randy will find out. I can’t count on Parker at his age to legally defend me in court. Officer Chandler is up there in years too. I’m sure I’ll meet new people that might be on my side like Ross but he’s so young and impulsive. Sexy as all get out and energetic like I love though he may be, I don’t feel as protected by him as I do the elders. I still wonder what Joey Chandler has in store for me to show me the ropes. Getting used to nudity in public is terrifying, yet erotic. As long as nobody that I know sees me I can probably get used to the exhibitionist part. What if I ran into say Josie’s husband Henry? What would he think of me. I mean I flirt with him when I see him, but I’ve known he and Josie for years. There’s still the risk of Randy’s co-workers, or teachers at Horton-Dexter who know me through parent/ teacher meetings.” She pauses to look at her body in a mirror, “Now that Roger Dundee, that man can see me all he wants.” Everybody wanted that hunk of a science teacher. “Take me even more.”

Needing coffee Darcy left her bedroom and went downstairs. “What in the world is riling up the dogs? Squirrels or rabbits in the timber most likely.” Filling her mug then going to her back door she opened it wide for fresh air. Looking left she didn’t see her truck driver neighbor outside so; her gaze went to the right. “Ah! There’s the culprit.”

Outside was Parker’s grandson Beau living up to his name. “He has archery targets up on a tree trunk at the back of Parker’s property.” Shirtless and in only jeans and his boots she admired the boy’s muscular physique. “Mmm! That boy is fit. I still can’t believe I let him fuck me up against our house last night. That was really stupid on my part with Andrea here. Even more when Randy came home and almost caught us. Sloppy Dars, sloppy!” Beau’s aim was pretty darned good. Not just with arrows either! Her pussy was still reeling from how good he was targeting her G-spot.

“Am I dumb to let Beau date Andrea? I mean although we had sex out here, he does appear to be a caring soul. Even with Parker pushing him he defended me last night. At least as long as Beau is staying next door, I can hope for him to help keep Parker’s whims under control. That’s a plus. I think he could be good for Andi; he is cute if not a bit too old, but I guess it could be worse. Andrea does turn eighteen soon. I’ll discuss it more with Randy after he gets home tonight.” Bullseye! “Wow! Cupid is right on target over there. He’s as good as Randy with a bow. I can only imagine how well those two are going to bond. Andrea might get jealous.” She giggled sipping her Folgers. “I might too. I should get dressed and go out there and say good morning.”

Mulling that over she shrugged, “Seen me naked, fucked me silly. Parker’s escort, Kerry fucked me in his rig. Nobody else is out here besides traffic on the main road and the dogs. Why not!” Putting on tennis shoes by the back door she took her coffee mug and left the house.

Music playing from Beau’s truck she realized his affinity for classic rock. Surprising she suspected country. Listen to the music of The Doobie Brothers was making her want to dance. No, made her dance. Trying not to spill her coffee she did circles in her stride and swayed until he noticed her on her way. Lowering his bow, he smiled at her morning cheer.

“Hey, Darcy! You’re looking mighty happy.”

“It’s because I am.” She reached him and glared over her coffee mug batting her lashes. “You’re up early.”

“Early? It’s like 10:20.” He glanced at his watch. “I’m an early bird riser, I was out running earlier. Speaking of, I ran into Andrea on her way to school. She’s really nice.”

“DNA!” She smirked.

“Your husband caught me flirting with her.”

“Oh? How did that go?”

“Randy seems cool too. Once I told him I was into hunting I had his attention. Thought I better practice before he gets home later. He was interested in my skills.”

“Should I share my opinion on those skills?” She laughed. “You were pretty good Buddy.”

“Hate me for that? I wasn’t intending on hitting it when I walked you home. It just kind of happened.”

“I’m fine. As long as Randy and Andi never find out. Oh, fair warning in case she brings it up. Tell Parker that Andrea saw Malice riding that woman last night. It freaked her out a bit. She didn’t mention seeing you, so I’d suggest you say you were in bed and didn’t know.”

“Smart! Yeah, grandpa’s a little freakier than I knew. It felt weird how you were being forced into what he wanted. Has that gone on long?”

“Under a week. Sadly, I think I’ve made my bed. He’s paid me to be his plaything. Which I don’t mind as long as I never have Malice up my backside. I think I’d need therapy.”

“Not from that creepy dude or you might start liking pooches. Grampa said he was the woman’s shrink. Sad!”

“Very sad! Thank you for taking my side over that.”

“Always! Thank you for trusting me with your daughter.”

“Trying my best.” She winked. “Is Parker awake?”

“On the phone when I ate breakfast and came outside. Retired or not he has a lot of business dealings, I guess. I try not to snoop, I’m afraid of what I might learn. I’m hoping my staying here wasn’t a mistake. Having you and your family as friends is going to help.”

“Awww! That’s sweet. All I ask is that you respect my baby. Andrea has never had a boyfriend before.”

“Absolutely!” Not even! “Wanna try shooting at the target?”

“I’ll pass. And no, I will not stand in front of it with an apple on my head. Nor will you do that to Andrea.”

“I wouldn’t miss, but I get it.” He laughed. “I’d hate to get distracted by your tits and put an eye out.”

“I love my eyes so, please don’t. Concerning sex, I’m not opposed to more of that last night. I’m certain my visits with Parker will offer you more.”

“I don’t have to obey grampa! But I have to say I did like having sex with you. I just don’t want it to get in the way of knowing Andrea.”

“She will never ever know young man.”

“Not from me. I ... uhhh?” His attention wavered, suggesting she look toward the road, “The cops just pulled into your driveway. My music’s not that loud, is it?” He nodded toward her property. “I don’t think hiding behind me would help, they’re looking this way.”

“Here for me!” She inhaled deeply, “It’s my friend’s Ross and ... I don’t think that’s Joe. He must have a different partner today. You keep practicing, I need to go.”

“Be careful!”

“They have my back but thank you for the concern.” Wiggling away, her attention forward, Beau aka Curt thrusted his hips at her as if fucking her from behind. He already knew through Parker that the cops had Darcy on retainer as well. Ross Green stepping out of the squad car chuckled at Beau’s antics and waved at the boy. Darcy looked back to see Beau waving but acting spooked and moving to his truck to turn off his stereo.

“Who’s that?” Ross alluded to Beau.

“Parker’s grandson. Long story! What brings you out today? Miss me?”

“You know it. Lose the cup and get into the back of the car.”

“What? Are you arresting me?”

“Yep!” He grinned. “Escort lesson number two begins now.”

“Should I go get dressed?”

“Do I need to answer that?”

“No. Hang on.” Stepping ten feet back she sets her coffee mug up on the lowered tailgate of Randy’s pickup truck. Returning to Ross, he led her to the backseat of his squad car and opened the door.

“Let’s make this more interesting.” Handcuffs in his hand he cuffed her hands behind her back before guiding her inside. “They’re not too tight. Just keeping you restrained.”

“Why?”

“Because I say so.” He chuckled. “One last thing.” Going to the trunk he opened it and brought back something far more unexpected.

“Is that a hood?” She bulged her eyes.

“It is. I don’t want you to see where you’re going. Slide over. This is about client confidentiality.” He crawls into the seat next to her, his partner shaking his head but remaining quiet. Pulling the hood over her scalp, tucking her hair in good he positioned it perfectly for comfort then clipped a collar around her neck to hold it tight. Not only could she not see but her ears had specially designed muffs so that she couldn’t hear a thing. The barking of Randy’s dogs faded away. Not only that but she could no longer hear Ross Green’s voice. Only her nostrils and mouth had a port to breath freely through. On the inside of the hood was a mouthpiece that he guided between her lips to keep her mouth wide at all times. Trembling like a leaf Ross got out and closed the door. He knew she couldn’t see or hear so he spoke freely.

Stepping out to greet Beau he posed his hand to fist bump the boy. “So, you’re Parker’s hired hand.”

“That’s me. She has no idea.”

“Good! I don’t need specifics over your deal with Rockhurst. All I expect is that you keep my stealing her away to yourself.”

“Not a peep Officer.” He grinned.

“Good! I’ll have her back in about two to three hours. She’s lunch.”

“Bon Appetit!”

“Dinner, she’s all yours.”

“I’ll starve myself.”

A nod led to respect, Ross Green walked back to his car and got in. Looking to his partner Officer Darius Rompe pronounced Rom Pee, a young but seasoned black man he started the car. “Pretty fine, isn’t she?”

“That she is. Where are we taking her for lunch?”

“Chef’s surprise!” He laughed. “Let’s ride Homie.”

Beckett Construction! Eight miles away from home.

“We’re right on schedule Julius. If all stays full steam ahead the build will be completed by the end of next week. Yes, Sir! As always, it’s great doing business with you. Golf? It’s been ages but I could probably get my swing back. Sure! We’ll celebrate the build finalization over 18 holes. Nineteen if she’s hot.” Randy Beckett was on a roll today. “Catch you soon Julius.” Call concluded he cradled his landline phone and sat back wishing he had a cigar just to chomp on.

“You have Goldstein eating out of your hand Beckett.”

“Morning Gus.” His crew chief in the field Gus Forman leaned on the threshold of his office door. “I was just about to call you. I figured you were busting balls until lunch, so I held off. Besides, I knew you always ate here in the office.”

“You lied a bit but let’s hope we can pull ahead of schedule and not have to admit delays.”

“Just keep the workers happy. I know it’s unconventional but goddammit If they need another hooker provide them one for lunch break. As long as they get right back to work after a quickie.” He laughed. “Good sexual release usually energizes the troops.”

“Isn’t it sad that we go to such extremes to keep our employees working overtime. That last girl I called in was pathetic. A buddy of mine on the police force gave me a number to call yesterday, said these folks could land us some top-quality pussy when we need it. Probably should have discussed it with you first but I made the call this morning first thing because I knew our boys needed to lose some tension. I read your mind Randy and went ahead and booked one. They said they’d have this girl on the job site by 11:30.”

“Expensive?”

“Nope! Believe it or not the first whore is on the house to drum up business.”

“Now that’s something that never happens. Who are these people?”

“No idea! The guy on the phone sounded ancient. Cranky but accommodating.”

“All that matters! What does she look like?”

“Again, no clue. The guy said something about anonymity, so we’ll have to see what that means.”

“Let’s hope she can handle the size of our crew.”

“Thirteen on the Goldstein project. I had to let two guys go they were doing drugs on site.”

“Wonderful! Thankfully there’s plenty of good replacements. Hold on one sec.” Randy used his intercom, “Olga? Could you come in here a moment?”

“On my way Sir.” Gus grinned at his fearless leader. Olga Corchinski was high up on Gus Forman’s lust list. The busty Ukrainian born beauty was hired for a reason and it wasn’t her ability to type 200 words a minute. Leather miniskirts, tight sweater style shirts, long legs and big brown eyes. 40G tits amplified by surgery, she never once wore a bra at Randy’s request. Risky request mind you but honored.

“Why aren’t we using Olga to keep the moral going?”

“Because her brother is in the Russian mob.” Randy chuckled on low volume. “I’m not getting my throat slit. Don’t you go chasing her, I need you, Bubba.”

“Damn shame! I’d love to titty fuck those monsters.”

“Whom are you talking about?” The blonde with a mole on her right dimple stepped up behind him. She knew, the friendly fire was always in the air. She flirted as much as they did but even, she knew how true Randy’s statement was without hearing it. Nope! Not playing that hard. Of course, her brother was in Florida, not Tennessee. Nor did he check up on her regularly. Even more he himself ran a night club with hookers around the clock. She had freedom as long as word never got to him. Otherwise, she would be wearing that bra in her desk drawer.

“Hoochie we just hired to get the crew’s groove on.” Gus swallowed dryly to cover his tracks.

“I see. Sorry I couldn’t be of service.” She winked at him and shook her tits. “What do you need Randy?”

“You!” He laughed, “I know it’ll never happen don’t sweat it. I need you to set up some interviews. Gus here had to let a couple of our Goldstein crew go. For today and tomorrow Gus can move two guys over from the Dolby Commons housing project. Your discretion who you select Gus. The Dolby project has a bit of wiggle room.”

“If you learn to live dangerously it might.” Olga winked. “I’ll get right on that.” She dared to pat Gus on the inseam. More like a grope with a disappointed pout for their lack of courage.

“God almighty! Stop teasing me when I know I can’t hit that.”

“It is too much fun to torment you.” Olga left the office and set out on her mission. Gus shook his head and hid his erection from Randy using his hard hat. She was just as tormented, that’s why she often wore a pink lush up under her skirt tied to her cellphone app. Let the good times roll!

“Fun while it lasted.” Gus sighed, “Are you coming out to the site to voyeur this new hoochie?”

“From a distance. I need to be professional around our guys. Give them fifteen minutes each and order them to get back at it.”

“Mind if I take a turn?”

“It’s free! Go for it.”

“Thanks! How’s things at home?”

“Fine! Darcy is feeling lonely. She says I don’t see her anymore. I do, but I just find my needs changing. Don’t get me wrong I love her, it’s just me. Oh, and my neighbor’s grandson wants to date my daughter. I really do need to get my shit together and spend more time with the family. I just like my hunting trips to clear my head of all the stress around here.”

“Tell me about it. You leave me to run this fiasco.”

“Sorry! You’re the only one I trust. That’s why I pay you the big bucks.”

“Worth every penny. Let me get at it. I’m curious to see what free gets us. Bottom of the food chain most likely.”

“I guess we’ll know if that number is worth any future redials. I’ll meet you out there in an hour.”

“Fingers crossed!” Gus turned tail and closed Randy’s door behind him. On his way out through the main lobby he paused to lean on Olga’s desk and stare at her tits. Nipples aroused right before his eyes he had to slap his face and step away. Hearing a rapid buzzing sound like a bee on steroids he paused and looked back at her. Olga said nothing and kept typing. Smiles were enough for both. Once he left the office, she stopped cold and moved a typing hand up under her skirt. Her clit was really needy. No man in her life currently, everyone fearing her family she often resorted to her toys. A damn shame for a Ukrainian Eva Mendez.

Standing at his door Randy Beckett watched her with interest. Sensing him she turned in her seat to face her employer and hiked a heel upon her desk so that he could see her lush protruding from her gaping cunt. It was nothing new! Not her first exhibition toward Randy. Working for him over a year now they had built up a solid communication concerning sex. Unwilling to risk her brother’s wrath it was all about voyeurism. Once a month she got herself off in front of him. Tempted to join her at times, he regretfully denied himself. She never seduced him either.

“When you’re done get on those recruits.”

“If only I could.” She giggled.

“What they don’t know can only get them killed, right?”

“Let us not think like that. I love my brother.”

“Question!” He opted to move out toward her desk and sat down in another chair facing her. “I’ve always wondered. Why aren’t you down in Florida? Family sticks together in most cases.”

“Independence! I can’t deal with knowing I’m part of something ugly. Piotr understands even if he is overprotective. He fears my mother too much to disrespect me by making me a hostage. To be honest Randy, we both worry too much.”

“Then why don’t you date anyone?”