Chapter 304

"So Teneesha, I'm Maxine Stone. Jerry here tells me you are game for most anything?" I asked.

"I ain't eatin' no pussy," she said defiantly. She said it in a harsh whisper, since we were sitting at a table in the Cop Out Club.

"Tell me why you would even say that?" I asked.

"Everybody knows you a stone lezbian," she said in a condescending voice.

"I see, so if that bothers you, why did you come down here?" I asked.

"Well, Jerry said I would love having a big TV star between my legs. He said I wouldn't have to eat you to have you eat me," she said.

I looked at Jerry, when I replied, "Jerry probably should have asked me about that. See sweetie, I probably would have done it for you and not even asked you to return the favor. Since you have already told me there is nothing in it for me, now I'm not interested."

"What you mean you ain't interested. I got dressed and came back out after I was home just for this," she said.

"Then I sure hope you and Jerry have fun, cause I will not be part of the night's games. I do wish you luck though." I said.

"Hey bitch, I'm a cop I will fuck you up," she said to me.

I smiled before I said, "You should know Teneesha, I record all conversations with people I just met. I know internal affairs is going to love this one. So you bring your version of what happened, Jerry will bring his version, and I will bring in the digital recording. We can all dance around a lawsuit, you badge heavy bitch."

I turned my attention to Jerry. "Unless you want to lose your job and everything thing you own, you best tell this cunt what Jen will do to you two, if she so much as says good morning to me after tonight."

"I will take care of it Maxine and I'm sorry," he said.

"Yeah, I can tell. You need to stop thinking with your cock head Jerry," I said.

I went home and replayed the whole thing in my head over and over. No matter how it played out, I came out on top.

I went into stand bye for the rest of the night. I sat in the second story window looking out all night. After 2AM almost no one drove through the downtown. It was like a ghost town, but I loved every second of it.

Since everything was quiet, I worked out my plan for Sylvia. Unless she had a plan of her own, I figured she could be my very special assistant. She could scout out property locally, as well as help me with the dating thing I had to do for the farm boys. With a little luck, she wouldn't have to do too much more.

But the really big advantage she brought to the table was that she could fly commercially. If something needed to be done, and flying was necessary, she could handle that for me and Eve. Without a Sylvia type around, I would always be scrambling. With a little luck, she could be turned into our tame human. With her I could get a little more independence from the farm.

I waited as patiently as I could for her to call the next day. The call from her came while I was at Helen's Sit Down. I was having coffee and a bun. The coffee was what I really wanted, the Bun was just cover.

"Hello there," I said when I saw her name on the screen of my phone. Yes the super smart phone could do caller ID on anyone. I doubted that she was trying to hide her ID, but she might be. It wouldn't have mattered.

"Maxine, it's me Sylvia," she said.

"Well good morning, have you finished your thinking?" I asked.

"Yes, and I also spoke with Vlad and Anya, I hope you don't mind," she said.

"I don't mind at all and I appreciate you telling me right up front that you have. Honesty is the very best thing as far as I'm concerned." Of course I can't be honest with you, I thought.

"Good, we need to sit down and do the long talk thing before I start. Vlad said it would be for the best."

"He is right," I said in agreement. "And please be perfectly candid."

"Good, I promise I will, and I hope you will be as well," she admitted.

"I'll do my best, if you do your best. I can't ask any more than that," I replied.

"So I have a morning class today, but I am free in the afternoon," she said.

"Then why don't you come by my Downtown House, it isn't hard to find." I suggested.

"Oh of course, and I already know where you live. I can be there at 2PM. Is that convenient?" she asked.

"That will be just fine," I said in agreement. After the call I went about my morning routine. Routine is not a good thing in my line of work, but it was necessary so that I didn't appear to be in my other line of work. In other words for the community in general, I wanted to appear a real estate developer. I had moved away from a shady legal operative, to a respectable developer and I liked the change.

I bumped into Tiny Dancer at the mall. Anytime I went there between 10AM and noon she was most likely cruising around it seemed. I saw only the one bike, so I knew she was alone.

"Good morning Maxine," she said cheerfully. As a matter of fact it was said in a disgustingly cheerful voice.

"Good morning Dancer," I replied in a much less cheerful voice. I didn't want to act cheerful for some reason. Something in my memory told me it wasn't the kind of morning to be play Mary Sunshine.

"The word around the Drugstore is that you are going to be starting up a real business." she said it as she set the pace around the mall's inside perimeter.

"I don't know about that, but Jennifer is filing the papers to make me some kind of corporation, I certainly hope that it is an uncomplicated one. It probably has some kind of number." I said.