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Dinner Date Ch. 02
Date: 2/28/2024, Categories: BDSM Author: byDestination_unknown, Source: Literotica
... leaning her against her car where I instructed her not to move. Jack and Lady Stephanie both had a look of fear across their faces. Ben, Rose, Thom and Hilda showed deep concern while Scorch just looked as if she could care less about the interruption. Jessie was the interesting one, he showed amusement. He was actually trying not to either laugh or smile while failing at both. "Patrick." Jack started but I stopped him. "How many times has this one here failed you by being late if she showed up at all?" I asked the crowd. "Every time." Hilda answered. "Do you tolerate this within your Houses?" To a person everyone all agreed they didn't nor wouldn't. "Then why do you tolerate this?" "You don't understand Patrick. Her brother is the County Judge and he wields a lot of power. Power he could use to destroy us if he chose to." Jack explained. "That's right and unless you release me this instant, I'll see he does just that to all of you." she screamed. "Shut up slut. I'm done talking to you." then turning to Jack I just said, "Really?" I said. "What's her brother's name?" "Judge Turner." "Brad Turner?" Jack had a moment of concern cross his face as he nodded. I reached into my pocket where I pulled my phone back out and finished making the call I was going to make. I put it on speaker. "Hello?" "Brad. This is Robert Coats." The silence on the other end of the phone extended longer than normal."R.. Robert? Is there a problem?" He ...
... asked nervously. "Brad. This is an unofficial call. I'm in the area with my wife and we were having dinner when an issue popped up. Some unfinished history on my part. Nothing to concern yourself with. But while dealing with it I ran across someone claiming to be your sister." "My sister? Did she give a name?" "Yes, and I don't think you're going to be happy. Madam Sonia." "Shit. I swear I think that bitch is out to destroy me." "Brad. Relax. As I said before, I'm here strictly on a social visit. Not business." "Brad. Tell this heathen to let me go." Sonia yelled out. "Jessica Lynn Turner. You shut your fucking trap. You have no idea how much trouble you've just caused me. Say one more word and I'll deliver you back to the ranch and let our father deal with you. You hear me." Jessica 'Madam Sonia' Turner paled at the threat. "What did she do Robert?" "Let's just say she tried to make an entrance into a private meeting and was escorted out by me. She tried to attack my twice and I was forced to put her on the ground for the third attempt. She is in cuffs at the moment." "What charges can you bring against her that will stick?" "Trespassing, assault, destruction of private property, and disturbing the peace just to start." "Please tell me all this happened in The Woodlands?" "Nope. We're in Spring? Would you like me to call HPD?" "You stupid fucking CUNT!!!" After a couple of minutes of cussing and yelling Brad finally calmed down enough ...