Chinaman's Chance - Sex Stories

Chinaman's Chance

... feeling you want to talk. Why don't you put poor Michael out of his misery so we don't have to shout over his screams?" The man did have a point even though I would have liked Officer Peters to suffer a lot more. I pulled my derringer and fired a round into his chest. The screaming ceased. The man's bowels voided, creating an awful stench. "Satisfied?" I asked. "Not really, but you have a gun pointed at me." "That's right," I responded. "Well, to business." After he disarmed, I pointed at a safe I saw in a corner of the room. "I would appreciate it if you opened up that safe so I can take a look inside." "Why should I? You're going to kill me anyway so why reward you?" I shrugged my shoulders. I guess I would have reacted the same way. "I suppose I could make a deal with you." The man laughed. "Let me guess what kind of deal you are going to offer me. You'll let me go if I open the safe? I'm not going to fall for that one." "That's the last thing I'd offer you," I responded. "As far as I'm concerned, you're a dead man whether or not you open that safe. I was thinking along the lines of leaving your wife and children alone." "It just so happens my wife and children no longer reside in the city and I am not about to tell you where they are now." Sam Butler sounded grim now. I had touched on a sensitive subject; no surprise there. "That was my fault, I suppose." I giggled just hoping to get his goat. "I shouldn't have stolen that picture off your side table and sent it back to ...

... you marked up." "That was you?" Sam Butler normally had a ruddy complexion, but he was now deathly pale in comparison. "That was me," I said. "It was also me that caused George's death although it was his own fault falling off that scaffold. The gun I'm holding belonged to him. That money he was collecting for the police widows' and orphans' fund has come in handy, by the way. I also killed Abe Slocum and Gus Brandt. As soon as I kill you I'm going after Sally Collins." "Sally Collins?" You might know her better as Madame Bordeaux. Louie Fung told me her real name right before I killed him. I can only claim assists for killing two of his henchmen, but who's counting?" "You'll never get away with it." I almost burst out laughing. God! How original! "As long as the brothel bitch gets it, I don't much care what happens to me after that. Now, do you open the safe or do I go after your family? Maybe I'll kidnap and sell all three to a brothel. Your wife and daughter are very pretty. So is your son, as a matter of fact. Did you know there are men who like to bugger little boys?" "They're safe far away from here and I'm not telling you where." "Santa Rosa isn't so far." The man literally staggered. "Surprised? Apparently your daughter wrote a note to a little friend inviting her to visit them in Santa Rosa. Well, the little friend's mother read the note and after that it was general neighborhood gossip." "How do I know you'll keep your promise?" "You don't." I was really enjoying ...