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Copyright© 2005 by Tony Stevens
Chapter 20
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 20 - You're a sheriff's deputy in a small southern town. How do you deal with a wealthy sociopath who's traveling under the radar?
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Romantic NonConsensual Heterosexual MaleDom Rough Humiliation Exhibitionism Voyeurism Slow Violence
Tuesday, June 29, 11:25 a.m.
"Lester, we've got two potential witnesses to identify Emma Majeski's killer. I'd like to get them both in here and get a composite sketch done."
"Fine. Go for it."
"Lester, I don't want Wentzel to do it. Honest to God, Lester, you know that everybody Morton Wentzel sketches looks exactly alike! You can't even tell his black guys from his white guys. It'll be a complete waste of time to drag in Wallace and Mumford for a sketch by that clown. I need a police artist -- a real one."
"So, what do you suggest, Sam?"
"Madeleine Deneau, from Greensboro. I attended an State Bureau of Investigation training session where she did a sketch as part of the training -- right up there in front of the whole assembly. It was something, Lester! They had arranged for a regular guy -- a civilian -- to describe a man he'd gotten a look at before the exercise in class.
"I mean, the civilian did give her a good description, I'll admit; but, Lester, Deneau sketched out two head shots, based on the guy's description, and then they brought in the "suspect," and, Jesus! She was right on it, Sheriff! You could'a picked this guy up out of the crowd at the World Series, with a sketch like that! That's what we need, now, Lester. A police artist, not that old fart, Wentzel."
"And where's the money gonna come from, 'get an officer down here from another jurisdiction, 'detail her to work fer us?"
"Lester, it's nice how you protect the public fisc, but we don't get that many unsolved murders in Crandall County. 'You want to get reelected next year, 'seems to me it's a good idea to pull out all the stops on this one. This case has barely hit the papers yet. When the whole story starts circulating, folks'll be on your ass, Lester, wanting to know what's happening. You're going to want to have something to say."
"Morton Wentzel ain't gonna be too happy."
"I couldn't give less of a damn, Sheriff. He don't like it, let him learn how to draw, f'chrissake!"
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