Kate & Jim Chapter 5 - Sex Stories

Kate & Jim Chapter 5

... my barn when you feel better in consideration to charges against you being dropped. I’ll leave your wages with the judge. When you finish with the barn, I’ll then make some inquiries about you. Before I leave for Florida, I want to meet your wife and your parents before I consider you for more work.” “Yes, Sir, thank you.” “All the gravel roads on the property need work to varying degrees and this will keep you employed for a while. I’ll need your cell-phone at the moment. I’m going to give those tree poachers a chance to do the right thing........” As before, Jim causally walked up to where the men who were sitting on a fallen tree, their work done for now: as he did, one of them used his cell phone to place a call. Jim answered the cell-phone he took from John Morgan saying “This is Jim Brady speaking. I own this land. Your lookout is indisposed at the present time; will I do?” he asked, tossing the cell phone to one side. “The way I see it you owe me several thousand dollars for those trees” said Jim removing the truck registration and insurance paper from his other pocket. “That’s a fine truck you’re driving Frank Fowler and thanks for the whiskey. Which one of you is he?” Jim asked taking a small sip and then pouring the whiskey to the ground and tossing the bottle behind him. “How did you get those; they’re mine? Did you break into my truck? That’s a felony?” Frank Fowler indignantly accused while stepping forward and holding out his hand as if Jim would just hand ...

... them over to him “Who the hell do you think you are?” “You know who I am. We can play nice and do this the easy way; or we can do it the hard way before the Sheriff gets here” Jim answered reasonably “the easy way is to wait for him here with me. We’ll settle out of court for cash in consideration from me for dropping the trespassing and vandalism charges.” “Fuck you! What’s to stop us from leaving you for dead or worse?” the other asked sneering “there’s two of us” he pointed out, picking up a double-bit felling axe “I can make it look like an accident.” Frank lunged for the papers while reaching into his rear pocket; taking advantage and grabbing Frank’s wrist, Jim used Frank’s momentum to pull him towards him; putting him in a crushing bear-hug while butting him in the face with his head and breaking Frank’s nose. Jim let go and Frank staggered back a step or two. He turned to pull a nickel-plated Baby Browning 25 caliber semi-auto pistol with mother-of pearl grips out of his front pocket while wiping the blood from his face and mouth with his other hand. Jim lunged to the side and grabbed Frank’s arm raising in the air and pulling him to him to knee Frank in the groin. He spun him around to face his partner. In his pain and panic Frank accidently jerked the trigger to get off one round in the air. Apply bone crushing pressure to his wrist; Jim made Frank drop the gun. He then twisted Frank’s arm behind his back to use as a human shield. “Throw the axe in the bushes” Jim ...