B.J.Jones the Story of My Life
Copyright© 2012 by jballs
Chapter 18
Ex-Military Sex Story: Chapter 18 - This is the story of the life of Roberta Josephine Jones. Shortened to BJ by her friends. From the battle fields Afghanistan with the Marines, loss of her life time friend, with flash backs to her wild youth. After the Marines she must find her way in the world. The early chapters of this story includes incest, les,rape and other adult themes. I plan for this to be a multi-part serial. This is my first attempt at writing. Much of the sex is in the early chapters changing to action and drama.
Caution: This Ex-Military Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa mt/ft Fa/Fa ft/ft Mult Consensual Romantic Heterosexual Fiction Nudism Slow
Jen and I went into the house followed by her Dad. I had my hands in and out of ice for half an hour. I learned a lot about Jason Coles - county commissioner, attorney, prosecutor, and member of the Governor's task force on crime - while we waited out the ice.
I wondered how long it would be before the cops showed up. It didn't take long to find out, thirty five minutes exactly. A sheriff's deputy knocked on the door.
"Mr. Coles, I'm looking for the person or persons that assaulted Roger Dukes," he said.
"That would be me," I replied.
"What is your name?" he asked.
"Roberta Jones, my friends call me BJ," I said.
"What happened?" he asked.
"Mr. Dukes assaulted Jenny, I stepped in to defend her," I said.
"What kind of weapon did you hit him with?" he asked.
"I didn't use any weapon," I replied.
Jason turned, handed the deputy a newspaper and said, "She is telling it like it happened. Mr. Dukes threw the first punch; it was the only one he got to throw. He picked on the wrong woman to swing at this time."
The deputy read the paper for a couple minutes about BJ being a martial arts instructor, self defense instructor, and the multiple medals for hand to hand combat competition.
He looked at me and said, "I guess you didn't need anything but your hands, I think I have gotten all that I need. I don't think there will be any charges pressed. Mr. Dukes would be a fool to pursue this and laughed out of town, would be more like it," then he left.
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Jen followed me back to Jake's house and we carried our things in. I put my things in one dresser.
Jen asked if she could put her things in the other.
"Sure," I replied.
"There are two more bags behind the seat, would you go get them?" I asked "I will fix us a cold drink."
Jen brought them and sat them on the floor. We sat on the couch, enjoyed our drinks and it hit me.
"We haven't had anything to eat yet - no wonder I'm hungry."
"I think it should be breakfast since we just got up a little while ago," she said.
We went to the Country Kitchen where they serve breakfast 24/7. Eggs and bacon with pancakes sounded good for a change.
While we waited I realized that I was sore all over from that little workout with Roger. That only reinforced my thoughts that I needed to get back into my exercise routine. I would check in the basement to see if Jake still had his gym set up down there.
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