Dinner Date Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

Dinner Date Ch. 03

... around the corner wrapping a robe around her about the same time Tammy and Kelly came from the other direction naked. Brother with no name was just starting to come to and when he realized he had something lodged in his mouth. I kneeled on his chest with enough weight to hold it down, "Don't you fucking move you worthless piece of shit. I can and will end you right here, right now. Just give me a fucking excuse." I growled as I raised my fist above the rolling pin ready to drive it into the back of his throat. His eyes went wide with fear. "Stephanie. You know this guy?" I barked out without taking my eyes off of him.

"Oh God. Terry!?! What's going on here?" she screamed.

"Is he your brother?"

"Yes." she screamed. "Stop! Please!"

Standing up I snatched the rolling pin out of his mouth, pleased as I felt it drag painfully across his teeth. Pointing at him with the rod still in my hand I said, "You. Don't you fucking move." I then turned the pin to Stephanie, "You. If you want him to continue to breath, I suggest you talk to him. He wants to be an asshole before I've had my coffee again, I will end his miserable existence." I then threw the pin down hitting him in the chest with it and stormed out of the kitchen. Tammy and Kelly were right behind me as we entered the bedroom again.

I needed to calm down before I did something stupid. I had lost control and needed to regain it. I loved my wife but in all the years we had been married she has never seen me this ...

... close to hurting someone before. I pointed at the bed and said, "Get in and stay there." Both Tammy and Kelly jumped into the bed next to Debby while I grabbed my pants and shirt and pulled them on. Grabbing my shoes, phone and car keys I went for the door. "I'll be back later. Need coffee." I growled again and with that I left.

I drove around for about twenty minutes before I found a donut shop that looked like it might have some decent coffee. I ordered the largest size they had and a couple of cheese pigs then sat there letting the rest of my rage burn away as the caffeine slowly worked its way through my blood stream. By the time I was ready to order my second cup of coffee, two of Houston's finest walked in and looked around until they saw me. I had a bad feeling about this. The way I grew up, if the police came looking for you, it meant you did something wrong and you had better lawyer up quickly but something in their body language told me this wasn't to be the case today. The first officer to approach was the senior officer who still seemed young by my standards but I could tell she carried an air of authority with her. As I watched her, I could tell she had good instincts and it had served her well. Her partner, who seemed capable in his own right still fell slightly short on the instinct side of police work but he looked to be a solid cop none the less.

When they approached, she did all the talking while her partner served as the silent muscle. So far, I was ...