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The Family BBC - Chapter 10 (end)

Chapter 10

"Mom! I thought you looked sleazy on Ridley's birthday, but now you've put on things a streetwalker wears."

"Hush, Peg, and remember your brother is Rider from now on."

"But that skirt- are you even wearing panties?" She could easily tell I wasn't wearing a bra under my thin top. She tried a joke. "All you need is extra makeup, and you could work a kissing booth or worse."

My sweet, tsundere daughter - how I wanted to smack her for the second time in her life. Instead, I ignored her and donned the fake fur jacket I had bought for today.

Her stink-eye remained fixed on me as I walked out of the house, high-heel sandals clacking on cement. Before getting into my car, I called at the house. "Don't trouble your brother, or I'll drop you in downtown, wearing clothes like this!"

Peg shrank into the open frame and shut the door. I was confident she would lock it.

I met George in front of a severe looking, city building downtown. His eyes bulged. "You really want to stick it to him, in that outfit."

"He gets what he deserves today." I frowned.

We went into the city jail and waited for Leland Jones to be manumitted, "processed" I should say.

The black man's eyes bulged when he saw me. I noticed his gratis shirt, jacket, and slacks didn't have a belt.

"Let's go, Leland." George told the former, incarcerated man and helped me up from the hardwood bench seat.

Once past the first door, on our way outside, the discharged rapist vented his ...

... suspicions. "How'd you know they'd drop the charges? I figured you finally got your revenge." I repressed a smirk. Revenge? If only Leland remembered all that happened, weeks previously in the Shade Palm Motel.

"How are you feeling?" I opened the outside door for him.

"Good." He nodded. "My dick and nuts work jus' fine again! I was hungry all the time too, after I healed up. Must have lost twenty pounds in that cell." He gave only half a grin, eyes returning to my slut clothes. "You teasing Old Leland, right, Colleen? Getting your licks in?"

"The DA had to drop her case." George explained. "She wasn't happy about it. Not. At. All. Evidence was insufficient, because we didn't give her much. Rape is incredibly difficult to prove. I was sweating it, though." My husband grunted. "They identified my sperm as well as yours. I worried they'd arrest me too or kick your broken ass outside the police station and charge me with false accusations."

"Why blame a rich, white man when there's a poor black dude with a record to haul into jail!" George and I had seen his record, all misdemeanors - most of which happened years ago.

We reached my Volvo that was sitting in a time-limited parking space. There was a ticket on the windshield.

"I still don't get why you didn't just lock me up for good." He shook head. "I truly am grateful for the surgery, but I'm not a lion whose gonna get all mushy for taking the nail out of my paw."

I embraced my true love. George and I kissed, ...