A New Day, A New You part 9 - Sex Stories

A New Day, A New You part 9

... James guy? I mean he’s not really a part of it all and sending him to jail or removing him altogether is kind of cruel just because he stuck to the wrong person when he came out here,” Isaac says and Ben nods in agreement. “Guy I’m not saying we don’t personally take care of each of these fucks but the low man on the totem pole,” Ben remarks and I almost chuckle at the native reference,” like he’s one of the original perpetrators is a bit much even for us.” “Well what do you two Einsteins think would be best, just letting him run around and possibly open us up to scrutiny,” I ask and both of them want to defend their point. “Well maybe send him away,” Ben suggest and Isaac goes better. “Turn him, let him help with setting up the rest,” Isaac says and I’m not sure which would be better of the bad ideas. Discussion ensues and the biggest thing I have been able to decide is that we’ll be starting with Mr. Michaels and that I will have some face time with him. Isaac: Two evenings later It pretty much sucks being the only brother on the team and now I got to grab a brother form the street so that Guy and Wilma can have a conversation with him. He’s not really that good at picking up on women, three bars and no takers when I figure I should just grab him in the parking lot. It’s not difficult to hide in a parking lot in Texas when you dress in dark clothes and have dark skin but popping a light bulb in the parking lot to give me extra shadows helps. Waiting is a nightmare, I’m ...

... outside in Texas in the dark and there isn’t shit to do but wait till he strikes out again. I actually hope he finds a girl so that I can let the guy have a decent night before Guy probably fucks his life up. Finally I see him come out of the bar; he’s not too drunk as he walks over to his car. I let him get to the door and move to get behind him when he turns and looks right at me a bit surprised. “Really man?! Really you gonna jack the only other black man on the block,” He asks me and I’m confused. “Wait, jack you what,” I ask confused. “You’re walking around in the dark and figure the best person to jack in the bar is the only other brother? Don’t you have love for your brothers man,” He asks a little agitated and I’m more confused. “Hey I’m not here to mug you,” I tell him put off. “Why the fuck would you be out here, in Texas, creeping on the only other brother in the quarter mile,” He asks and I’m done talking. I pull the pistol I was packing out and shoot him once in the chest leaving a dart sticking out. He’s shocked and I reload the round as he panics. “Man, you shot me? What the fuck did yu shoo meeee wifffff….,” he starts but drops to the pavement slurring his words. I grab his keys and pick him up off the ground pulling my hood off and start to drag him when a couple people come out of the bar and see us. I quickly pocket the dart and address them. “Some help please? My friend here is too drunk and called me to pick him up but he’s passed out,” I ask a little ...