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Subject: {ASSM} "You a Wise Guy ?"{Frederick T.}(Mf+ MF oral anal)[2/4]
Date: Sun, 15 Dec 2002 07:10:04 -0500
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Author: Frederick T.
Title: You a Wise Guy ?
Part: 2 of 4
Universe: Stories of Willy Tamarack - Willy Tamarack Saga
Summary:
Keywords: (Mf+ MF oral anal)
Language: English

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   @(C) 1999 Frederick T.  Commercial use in any form requires the written
permission of the author and will ensure a portion of the proceeds goes to the
  National Organization for the Reform of Marijuana Laws (NORMAL) and/or the
                           American Cancer Society.

                               !!!  WARNING !!!

    The following material is a sex story, intended for adults only - however 
you want to define them.  The author accepts no responsibility should this 
material fall into the hands of minors or people who would be upset reading 
the fictional accounts of fictional character's sexual experiences that are 
obviously pure fantasy.  These stories are written to stand alone but are 
based on characters and plots introduced in some of my previous writing.  If 
you like these stories you might also like "The Adventures of Willy Tamarack," 
"Shack, Lead !" and "The Travels of Willy Tamarack."  Characters who appear in 
previous works will be identified with (WT-A#3) behind their names the first 
time they appear in "The Stories."  The code is as follows: WT-A = The 
Adventures of Willy T., SL = "Shack, Lead !", WT-T = The Travels of Willy T.  
The number(s) following the letters refer to the adventure(s), chapter(s) or 
trip(s) in which the character appears.  It should go without saying; any 
resemblance between the characters in this account and real people, either 
living or deceased, is purely coincidental.

    If you're still searching for the perfect world that Willy has apparently 
found ?  In other words: none of his friends contract sexually transmitted 
diseases; nobody has bad breath; nobody gets pregnant unless they want to; few 
of Willy's friends have any sexual inhibitions or hang-ups and if they do, 
they quickly lose them; everyone always has an orgasm and almost all of the 
people live happily ever after.  Well, you're probably as close to finding it 
here as anywhere else.  Remember though, we are all God's children and should 
treat each other as such.

    A friend of mine once told me, "A day without sex, is a day without joy."  
As always, e-mail your comments to the usual.

                                WILLY TAMARACK
                             ONE MORE TIME AGAIN,
                                 FOR A WHILE
                                 THE STORIES

                              "You a Wise Guy ?"
                                   Part Two
                              (Mf+ MF oral anal)

                                      by
                                 Frederick T.

        With thanks to the founding fathers and the U.S. Constitution

                           ***** CHAPTER SIX *****

    It's a fabulous home way out in the desert - like a fortress.  Reminded me 
of the Godfather...Guys out front, obviously carrying.  The guy who meets us 
is this Stephan character and he is a hunk, blond, muscled, dressed impeccably 
and very sure of himself...Very Las Vegas.  He greets Carol like she's blowing 
him every night and maybe she is ?  As we're walking to the front door he 
starts talking about my dope.  "Probably the best we've ever smoked."  I 
couldn't ever imagine this guy smoking any of my dope...Too uptight.

    We're sitting in the front room of this place and it's like a huge arena.  
Heavy, stuffed chairs all over and a table that looks like the knights of the 
round table sat around it.  This Stephan guy continues with, "You know, if you 
were selling it in the schools we'd break both your legs."  He laughed.  I 
wanted to laugh but thought better of it.  This guy was trying to intimidate 
me and if J.J. hadn't beeped me on the way to town and given me a heads up, 
I'd be down on my knees blowing him.  I looked at him wide eyed and hoped some 
sweat was forming on my forehead.

    "Now Carol here has been begging and pleading with a couple of the guys, 
who are pretty close to the old man...You get five minutes to plead your 
case."  Shit !  What case ?  I thought the fucker wanted to thank me for the 
great job I did the other night ?  Stephan continues, "He doesn't know your 
girl friend...Well...You don't know that either...Do you ?

    Now, what was Carol up to ?  I didn't have a clue but I bet it involved 
money...Though, after the sting, we really don't need shit...Fuck !  We're 
loaded !  Anyway, she's always looking into things ??  Me...Shit !  You know 
me...Still farming and well...The photo business is going like hot cakes.  
Last week I did three...A record...Right up the ladder, fourteen through 
sixteen.  Anyway, now that I'm here, Cindy and her problems seemed far, far 
away.

    Back to my being scared to death.  Well...I really wasn't that scared 
because one of J.J.'s girls is involved with these guys...What that means, I 
have no idea ?  The young thing told J.J. they just wanted to talk but would 
be giving me a hard time just to see if I'd get spooked.

    The way I looked at it, Carol's probably already sucked this guy's brains 
out and fucked him sore...Plus J.J. also told me they were real happy with the 
video...Shit !  They should be.  Mr. city council man or whatever was retiring 
at the end of the month.  So I figured I was greased...Well, maybe just a 
little.  About ten minutes later, after being frisked, I was in seeing Mr. 
Big.

    I was wearing a suit and tie, very conservative and my pony tail was long 
gone after the rat fuck I worked on that fucker, Rich...Anyway, I'm in with 
the old man, Elija something...his last name is unpronounceable.  Something 
Eastern European or Russian, maybe ?  He waves the body guard away and he 
leaves, shutting the door behind him.

    "Willy Tamarack...I've been dying to meet you and your wife for a long, 
long time..."  This didn't sound like a good start and why wasn't Carol here 
with me ?  "Fucking outstanding work with the video the other night...Perfect 
for what we had in mind.  Have any trouble getting out when the fire alarm 
went off ?"

    I shook my head "no," knowing full well that he knew I set it off.

    "I hear through the grape vine..."  He's about ten years older than I am. 
"...that you do some outstandingly good work for yourself with video up at 
your place...Even the place you have here in town."  The guy's got good 
sources as I hadn't been peddling the things...Well !  Ok...A couple of them 
but only with the participants approval and they get a good cut of the 
deal...Most were for my own private enjoyment and I got plenty of enjoyment 
out of them.  I nodded my head in the affirmative.

    "I sniffed around a little about you...You mind ?"

    "It's a free country.  Probably easier to do here than in your homeland."  
He laughed.  (After all, I'd spent most my adult life fighting the communist 
menace but on the other hand with the internet I'm sure he could pick up a lot 
of shit about people.)  No, why should I mind ?  If I'm doing something that 
pisses you off, I'm sure you'll let me know."

    "No...No...Nothing like that.  You spend too much time listening to those 
goons I have working for me.  Anyway, you want to know what I found out ?"  I 
nodded my head again and he continued.  "Heard you had a little trouble with a 
DEA guy a while back...a Wayne Montana ?  Name ring a bell ?"

    Once again, I just nodded my head.

    "You know the case is still open ?"  It was a question.

    I shook my head "no."

    "Well, it is."  A long pause.  "You've done me quite a service...Taken 
care of a very difficult problem for me.  I owe you.  I can take care of your 
problem...close the case...for good.  You interested ?"

    "Sure I am, Elija."

    "My sources tell me there's a young lady combing the Strip for you, Mr. 
Tamarack.  Her name is Bonnie...About fourteen, fifteen...Wants to meet Willy 
T.  She's part of a DEA sting that's about to ruin your life."

    I laughed but was scared to death.

    "You want to meet her ?"

    I nod my head in the affirmative.

    Elija picks up the phone and in about ten seconds a young dark haired 
young lady walks in with one of the body guards.  The guard leaves.  Elija 
stares at the young thing for a long time...Probably fifteen, twenty seconds; 
then tells her to tell me what she told him.  She goes on and on about how 
much Wayne baby is paying kids for info about me...Promising them a get out of 
jail free card if they get busted and now I'm pissed.  He fucks Carol's and 
Monica's eyes out and now tries this shit.

    "I thought maybe you'd like to celebrate your new found information so I 
invited over a couple of Bonnie's friends and figured we could party...Or if 
you prefer, take a couple and do with them what you like.  There's a room down 
the hall...No cameras...I promise."

    I laughed a hearty laugh.  "Where's Carol ?"

    "If you want her to join you, I can arrange it but she's engaged at the 
moment.  My nephews told me about her and I should apologize.  She'd been 
trying to meet me and was working on one of my younger brothers.  His sons 
intercepted the e-mail and they worked a little switch on her.  Your dope is 
getting quite a reputation...They came to me...You did a little favor for me 
and now I'm doing a little favor for you.  Well, what'll it be ?"

    I rose and pulled my traveling bong from my suit pocket and them my stash 
from the jacket pocket.  "Mind if I get high ?"

    He laughed.  In seconds the girls trooped in.  There were three more of 
them...two a piece.

                          ***** CHAPTER SEVEN *****

    Bonnie was a real cute little thing and one of her friends, Denise, had a 
blouse full of tit.  The three of us were sitting on the couch in Elija's 
office.  He was gabbing with the other two over by his wet bar, pouring them  
a drink.  Denise was taking a huge hit off the bong and I was staring at her 
tits as they pushed against her blouse.  Bonnie was stoned as shit with her 
head against the back of the couch.

    I looked over at the bar as the girls there were giggling...At what I had 
no idea ?  When I looked back, Denise was handing me the bong and started to 
unbutton her blouse.  I smiled at her as I hit on the bong.  Her bra encased 
tits came into view and I started getting hard.  I handed her the bong and got 
to my feet.

    "Where'd you say that room was, Elija ?"  He laughed and pointed toward 
the door.  I reached out and took both of the young ladies by the hand and 
dragged them toward the door.  Denise's blouse was billowing open and she was 
wearing one of those flimsy bras.  I could see her areolae right through it.  
They were large and I was anxious to get one of them in my mouth.

    Bonnie just noticed that her friend had her blouse open and started 
laughing as we entered the hall.  One of Elija's body guards was standing 
right outside the door and guided the three of us down the hall.  He opened a 
door and inside was a large king size bed.  The two of them dragged me toward 
the bed and I ended up on my back watching them strip off their clothes.  
Denise's tits were very impressive but they sagged quite a bit, almost pear 
shaped and hung down on her chest.  Her areolae and nipples were pointing 
toward the floor and I sat up to suck on them as she worked on her jeans.

    Bonnie pushed me back on to the bed so I just watched.  Bonnie was down to 
her panties, her tits about a hand full with quarter size areolae and small 
nipples.  They were erect and I flexed the boner I had in my pants.  Her 
panties hit the floor and when she stood I just stared at the small triangle 
of black hair at the juncture of her thighs.  The same color as the hair on 
her head.

    She climbed up on the bed and started working on my pants and then Denise 
was working on my shirt, her tits swaying with her movements.  I fondled the 
nearest one and her dime size nipple started getting hard.  I started to work 
my hand down to the fuzz on her lower stomach as that's all it was, a very 
well trimmed triangle of dark brown hair about three shades darker than the 
hair on her head.

    I snapped my attention back to Bonnie as she'd damn near deep throated me.  
Her head started bobbing and then Denise threw a leg over me and I was faced 
with a clean shaven pair of very plump cunt lips.  These girls were a lot more 
experienced than I thought they were.  My tongue was in her, tasting her 
nectar and Bonnie was sucking my cock like it was a popsicle.  I could feel 
the magic of the pink pill surge through my groin and started thrusting my 
cock up into Bonnie's face.

    Denise was leaning back on her arms and grinding her cunt lips against my 
chin and mouth.  My arms were captured by her knees and I felt I was bound to 
the bed...Not that I minded.  I raised my head and started chewing on the fat 
cunt in front of my face and felt my orgasm well up in my belly.

    Elija opened the door to the hall way.  "Ok...Out you go.  Stephan will 
entertain you in the front room...And have him send Tamarack's wife down."  
The two of them scampered down the hall.  He turned to his body guard.  "Make 
sure Tamarack has his hands full for the rest of the afternoon."  The young 
man nodded and Elija went back to the bar; spread some cocaine on the bar top 
and rolled up a thousand dollar bill while he waited for Carol to arrive.  He 
could feel the twitching in his groin already, was anxious to see if the woman 
was as hot as he'd heard and seen ?

    The knock was a light one and he called.  "Come in."

    The body guard stuck his head in the door and said. "Ms. Tamarack, sir."  
Carol walked in as soon as the guard stepped out of the way.  Elija walked 
across the room to greet her.

    "I've been waiting a long time for this Ms. Tamarack.  Have heard some 
very good words about your work here in town."  He held out his hand and Carol 
shook it enthusiastically.  She was excited.  Jay and Ron knew very little 
about the mysterious Elija.  Jay told her that it often took years to meet 
him.  It was rumored that he had trusted people in every casino and was 
connected with some of the most important people in the state...And then there 
were the rumors about organized crime...Oh !  Not the old families but a new 
breed of well educated, professional managers who controlled just about 
everything underground within the United States.

    The fact that he was Russian really excited Carol.  Rumor had it that he 
brought in an awful lot of money when he emigrated to the States...Money 
acquired when the communist empire crumbled...Loot...What else could it be ?  
She was speechless and felt stupid.  He was staring right into her eyes with 
the darkest blue eyes...Was older than she though he'd be but very handsome 
and European looking.  Carol was starting to get turned on, could feel her 
nipples harden in her bra.  Her crotch was moist.

    "Where's Willy ?"  Was all she could think of to say.

    Elija laughed a soft laugh.  "Where do you think Willy is when there's 
young women around ?"  Carol laughed, a deep throated laugh.  She was sure he 
was going to make a pass at her and could hardly wait.  He had a hand on her 
shoulder as he guided her to the bar.

    "A drink...Or..."  She saw the lines and fuck !  A thousand dollar bill.

    Elija could tell by the look on her face that she'd love to snort a couple 
of lines and then shortly she'd be snorting the load he wanted to splash on 
her face.  He nodded toward the lines, "Help yourself...Too much for an old 
man."

    Carol put her hand on his arm and whispered, "Oh !  Elija, you're not that 
old."  Then she picked up the rolled up thousand and leaned down to snort up 
one of the lines.  She felt the jolt almost immediately and knew this was 
probably the best stuff she'd ever had.  She threw her head back and moaned.  
It was almost a sexual sound and Elija wondered what she was doing with 
Tamarack ?  Word was, he wasn't in the same league as the guys in the video, 
fucking this woman's ass off.

    Carol leaned down to snort up another line.  Elija put a hand on her back 
and rubbed it a bit.  "Go slow with that, honey...It's real good shit."  Carol 
looked up at him, her eyes glazed.  She just nodded.

    "Why don't we make ourselves comfortable.  I think your husband is going 
to be busy for a while."  He laughed a very quiet laugh.  Carol bellowed out a 
deep laugh that almost sounded like one of Gary's.  Elija was guiding her to 
the couch.

    Carol was zoned and hotter than a fire cracker.  All she could think of 
was getting this guy's cock out of his pants and sucking his brains out 
through the head of his dick.  Her cunt was a swamp, her tits swollen and 
tender.  She sat back on the couch and stared at Elija's crotch as he sat 
down.  He was still laughing.  "Good shit ?"

    She could hardly stay still, she was so electric.  She started laughing 
again.  Elija put his arm around her and Carol went right for his crotch.  She 
was giggling like a little girl.  Elija almost backed away from her.  It was 
like she was attacking.  He'd been with aggressive women before, preferred 
them...Liked to fuck the life out of them but this was extreme.  She was 
working on his fly when he reached over to the end table.  The small case 
contained his syringe full of the potent drug that made him a man among men, 
even at his advanced age.

    "You want to play nurse for a moment, Carol ?  You won't regret it.  I'll 
make your husband look like a pimply teenager."  She looked up at him, her 
face already contorted in lust.  God !  She was hot for it.  He was getting 
hard without his potent injection.  She had his pants open and was trying to 
pull them over his hips.  He opened the case and took out the syringe.  "Here, 
hold this."

    Carol took the syringe and watched as he pulled his pants down.  She 
sucked in her breath when his cock became visible.  Fuck !  It was a foot 
long.  Looked like John Holmes, thick as a sausage and the foreskin covered 
the head, all jagged at the tip of his penis.

                          ***** CHAPTER EIGHT *****

    Carol couldn't believe it...Wanted it...Bad...Jesus !  It was huge...As 
big as Clarance and white.  The thought of having them both flashed through 
her mind...And what was the syringe for ?

    "Just stick the needle in right about here, baby."  Carol started to move 
the syringe toward his cock and then stopped.  "Don't worry, honey, it only 
hurts for a few moments and then makes me fuck like a twenty year old.  I can 
tell you like the size...You love big cock don't you ?  Bet Willy's never 
given you anything like this, has he ?"

    Carol sprang to her feet and almost ran to the bar, looking back at the 
couch and Elija.  Elija was pissed.  What the fuck was this broad doing ?  She 
was digging in her purse and turned with a small pink pill between her thumb 
and forefinger.  "Try this, Elija."  She crossed the room with his drink and 
urged him to drink it.  "This'll make you superman...And I love supermen with 
big cocks...I'm going to suck the life right out of you, Elija and you're 
gonna want it all the time and I'm going to give it to you when ever you 
want."

    She stepped away after he downed the pill.  Elija was thinking it was one 
of the stupidest things he'd ever done.  Had no idea what the pill was ?  She 
she could be sent here to assassinate him ?  Too late now.  She was pulling 
her dress down and now stepping out of it.  God !  She had the body of a woman 
in her early thirties.  Her bra hit the floor and her breasts stood out on her 
chest like melons, areolae all crinkly, nipples erect...Like berries on ripe 
fruit.

    "Flex that muscle, stud.  My cunt's on fire."  Her panties came down and 
it was Elija's turn to suck the air out of the room.  Her lower stomach was a 
jungle of black pubic hair, thick as a forest.  It was a diamond shape and 
began just below her belly button which was a deep indentation in her stomach.  
She spread her legs and was running her fingers through the hair.  Her other 
hand was massaging her right breast, the fingers pinching her nipple.  "Come 
on, Elija, flex that muscle, stud."

    Elija could feel the power surging through his groin.  His cock was 
starting to lengthen and harden on it's own.  With the ejection it usually 
took a little manual or oral stimulation to start growing.  Jesus !  This shit 
was amazing !  "Get your shirt off, Elija.  I want you naked."

    He couldn't move fast enough, his pole already rising in his groin.  She 
was moving toward him and on her knees at his feet.  "Oh !  God !  What a 
beautiful cock !"  Her eyes were slits and she was dragging his slacks off.  
He was left with just his socks and then her mouth was on him and he screamed.

    Carol was so hot she could feel her cunt butter dribbling down her thighs.  
An hour with this thing was going to be heaven !  She pulled his foreskin back 
and licked around the head of his cock.  It looked like the end of a spear and 
after she drained the first load was going to ride it until they both 
collapsed.  She had her tongue working between the foreskin and the head of 
his cock when he screamed and she kept up the wiggling of her tongue.  His 
hips were starting to thrust up off the couch and she gobbled him up, feeling 
the head of his cock wedge into the back of her throat.  She relaxed her 
throat muscles and pushed more of his cock into her mouth.  Her lips were 
nibbling on his shaft more than half way down.  The head of his cock prying 
apart her throat and she tried for more.

    Elija had his head thrown back on the couch, his eyes closed tight, his 
body quivering.  Fuck !  He'd never had a cunt take this much in her mouth.  
He was almost there, grabbed her head and started fucking her face.  She 
started choking almost immediately.  He could feel her slobber sliding down 
his shaft...Could feel the muscles of her throat contract around the cock he 
had buried in it.  Oh !  Fuck !  Here it comes !  He yanked Carol's head out 
of his groin and stroked just once before the first spurt exploded out of his 
cock.

    Carol felt like she was going to vomit any moment.  She was letting him 
have his way with her but afraid he wouldn't think it was too cool if she 
puked in his lap.  Just moments before she felt the bile well up in her chest 
and throat, he pulled her head out of his crotch.  She sucked in a deep breath 
but before the urge left her, the first spurt of semen splattered into her 
forehead.  The next spurt landed on her right eye brow and dribbled down into 
her right eye.  The third on her chin and instinctively she moved her tongue 
to taste it.

    Elija was on a high like he'd rarely experienced...At least since some of 
the kinky shit he did when he was serving the motherland.  The bitch was 
licking the cum off her chin and using her fingers to bring more of it to her 
mouth...Wiping it off her forehead and out of her eyebrow.  He was still hard 
as rock and now she was getting to her feet.  He held his cock away from his 
body and she slid down it like she was sliding down a fire pole.

    Carol was on fire and the cock lurching around in her belly was driving 
her crazy.  She was bucking like a cowboy at the rodeo and starting to cum.  
She screamed when the first orgasm surged through her body.  Elija had his 
hands on her hips and was just guiding her...As if she needed guiding !?  On a 
cock this long...It never entirely left her cunt.  His hands were now working 
their way to her ass and she could feel him spreading the cheeks of her ass.  
One of his fingers reamed into her butt hole and she exerted more energy 
fucking her cunt up and down on the iron hard pole of cock buried in her.  She 
felt him stiffen and then the semen started to leak out of her.

    Elija had never been fucked like this...At least by a woman who hadn't 
been tortured to within an inch of her life.  The cunt was sweating like one 
of those in the dungeons of his former employers.  He was still thrusting up 
into her, feeling his cum pool on his balls.  He finally pushed her off of him 
but his cock was still rock hard and he had the urge to fuck some more.

    Carol was laughing with joy when Elija pushed her off him.  Her cunt felt 
open and empty when his cock slipped out of her but she was overjoyed that he 
was still hard as cement and immediately dropped to her knees and started 
sucking the cum soaked member in her hands.

    Elija was approaching the end...Didn't think he could go on much longer.  
The woman was wild, her head bobbing over his lap.  He pulled her by the hair 
and stared into her lust filled eyes.  "You are one hot cunt, Mrs. Tamarack !"  
Her lips were coated with jizzim.  It was still dribbling down from her right 
eyebrow.  Her dark hair was matted to her forehead where he'd shot the first 
load.

    Carol could see that Elija was near the end.  His hair was straggly and 
unkempt, hanging down on his forehead.  He was sucking air like a marathon 
runner, his chest heaving but she wanted more.  She struggled to her feet and 
turned away from him.  Carol stepped to the middle of the room and bent over 
reaching for her ankles.  "Fuck me in the ass, Elija."

    Elija felt a surge of energy and jumped up off the couch.  His cock looked 
like a small baseball bat bobbing around in his groin.  As he approached her, 
the cunt reached back and spread the cheeks of her ass.  Fuck !  What a turn 
on.  Her asshole was covered with a forest of black pubic hair...Really, he 
couldn't even find her anus.  She was wiggling her ass around in front of him, 
looking back at him through her legs.  He grabbed her hips with both hands and 
felt one of her hands grasp his cock.  When she yelled "Now !"  He pushed into 
her and felt her anus spread apart as the pole of his cock drove into her.  
Fucking "A !"  She was tight and it took him three or four thrusts to bury 
himself into her.  She yelled and screamed the entire time.  He never got it 
fully into her as her plump ass cheeks were just to much of a cushion.

    Carol realized she was screaming like she was being raped.  She'd never 
had this big a cock in her ass.  He was tearing her apart and then the orgasms 
started coming and coming and coming.  Her legs shook and her stomach felt 
like it was a bowl of Jell-O jiggling around and she lost control of herself, 
felt her urine escape and run down her legs as the cock behind her kept 
pumping in and out of her anus.....

                           ***** CHAPTER NINE *****

    The drive home was rather quiet.  My mind was wandering through the carnal 
activities of the afternoon and early evening.  Shit !  We'd spent over six 
hours at Elija's and I had no idea where Carol had been while I wrestled with 
the teenagers...I'd just about decided I'd had it for the day when the two 
other young things rushed into the bedroom and it started all over again.  I 
figured Elija, being the old man he is, was wiped out...Probably taking an 
afternoon siesta.  I laughed as the two new ones stripped off their clothes.  
I never got their names and my cock felt like raw hamburger.  The two of them 
alternated back and forth with their mouths on my cock but I was done for the 
day...Didn't stop me from eating their clean shaven cunts though and I did 
that for quite a while...Until my jaws ached.

    I glanced over at Carol.  She was staring off into space.  I wondered how 
many guys she'd fucked while I was with the teenagers ?  The teenagers ?  
Seemed a lot more experienced than what I'd run into lately.  I mean...Shit !  
J.J.'s girls seemed less experienced...Hey !  That's what sells it...Right ??  
I mean these young things could have killed me.  I laughed and looked over at 
Carol again.  She was asleep and I had to help her from the Camery when we got 
to the condo.

    "Hey !  Where you assholes been ?"  It was Erin but neither of us spoke.  
Both of us were whipped.  I deposited Carol on the king size bed in the master 
bedroom and wandered out to the patio to smoke a joint.  Erin joined me.

    "Want to tell me about it ?"

    I passed her the joint and shook my head.  "Maybe later...I'm still trying 
to figure it out."

    Carol rolled to her back and stared at the ceiling.  Jesus !  A sixty 
something guy fucked her as good as any young stud ever had.  He was an animal 
just like her and she couldn't get enough.  Her cunt and asshole were raw and 
her jaws ached.  She wondered if any other woman had ever given it to Elija 
like she had ?  Probably plenty ??!!  His cock was tremendous...Big and fat 
and long and best of all uncircumcised.  She gently rubbed her mound while 
thinking about it...And the tattoo...What did he say it said ?  It was in 
cyrillic lettering.  "Death to Spies."  Elija said it had something to do with 
his homeland.  She couldn't remember.  By then all she was thinking of was 
getting his cock back in her cunt or her ass.

    It'd been two days since I left the cabin and I thought it was possible 
Cindy just might be gone.  But then, where would she go ?  I had no idea and 
was pleasantly surprised when I found her sun bathing on the front porch.  
Well, she was dressed in a heavy parka and Erin's ski pants and was really 
just suning her face.  She rushed over to the railing and waved as I drove 
into the parking area.

    "Where you been, Willy ?"  I laughed and continued on into the cabin.  She 
had the wood stove all stoked up and there was a small pile of new wood on the 
porch.  She'd been busy.  If there was one thing I hated, it was cutting wood.  
We smoked a bowl and ate a little lunch.  She never again asked where I'd been 
and I didn't offer any explanation.  She looked a lot better and I inquired if 
she was ready to leave.  She didn't think so...Not quite yet.

                                    #####

    Stephan entered Elija's office and sat in his favorite chair.  "Still no 
word, boss.  It's like the bitch disappeared."

    "Keep an eye on Tamarack...I'm sure he has the cunt...But watch the 
surveillance.  The DEA is keeping pretty close tabs on him and I don't want to 
get mixed up with those fuckers...Yet."

    "You really think Tamarack has her ?"

    "Yea...Positive...Where else would she be ?  Tamarack watches the cunt get 
the shit beat out of her, pulls the fire alarm and makes off with the damsel 
in distress...But if he has her, his wife has no clue about it."  Elija 
glanced at the ceiling, thinking about Ms. Tamarack.  Shit !  After they 
started the cunt said nothing but did a lot of yelling and screaming.  Made 
him feel twenty years younger.  Fuck !  The head she gave...Superb and loved 
to take it in the ass...The two men discussed some other business until 
Stephan finally left after about a half an hour.  Elija reached for the phone 
and dialed a number in Southern California.

    "Clark Electronics...Mr. Clark's Office."

    "Yea...I'd like to speak to Mr. Clark."

    About three minutes later, Rich came on to the phone.  "Rich Clark 
speaking."

    "Hi !  Rich...Hear you have a pretty hot video ?"

    Rich broke out into a sweat.  His hands started trembling.  "If this is 
you, Tamarack...You're a dead man, fucker !"

    "No...Rich, This isn't Tamarack but I just might be able to get you a 
front row seat to his...Well, I'm sure you'd like to get even ?"

    "Who is this ?"

    "My name's Elija.

    "Then it was Tamarack who got my wife all fucked up and..."  That dribbled 
off into nothing.

    "That's what I heard, Rich.  But then wouldn't you like to ask him that 
yourself ?"

    "Fuck !  I'll do anything."

    Elija talked for about ten minutes before hanging up.  He looked up at the 
ceiling and smiled.  "I want to see you get out of this one, Tamarack."

                                [Continued in]
                              "You a Wise Guy ?"
                                 [part three] 

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