never did. He didn't ever ask any of the other girls to stay any longer either, it was just his way and he asked for her, Tulip, more than he asked for anyone else and she liked that. She liked to be his favorite girl, it made her feel special… very special. After all, it wasn't everyday that the Chief of Police asked you to suck his cock!
'Anything wrong Chief?' Jim Saunders asked nervously, he always called his old friend Chief instead of Alex, he didn't know why but he did.
'Hi Jim, no, nothing's wrong really. I'm just hot as hell for that Desiree broad. Haven't you primed her for me yet?'
'I'm working on it Chief. Seems she and that punk Holden have the hots for each other. Don't know how willing she'll be, she's an independent type that girl.'
'Fuck… don't tell me that punk got to her before I did. I've got to have her, do you hear me Jim. I'VE GOT TO HAVE HER! I want to see her, tonight or tomorrow, but I've got to see her.'
'Okay Chief, I'll do my best,' Jim Saunders said anxiously, not wanting to get on the wrong side of the chiefs temper… he knew better than that!
CHAPTER THREE
Despite the fact that Mitch hadn't gotten all the way into her body, Desiree had been in seventh heaven all night long. She was so much in love with the young rock and roll musician that it showed. She didn't realize it either until Jim Saunders came up to her and asked her if she'd gotten fucked that night.
'Jim, really!' she answered, 'I've never heard you speak that way before.'
'Well, you're hot tonight baby,' Jim sniggered. 'Take a look around the room, practically every man in town is here and believe me honey you could make a fortune tonight if you wanted to.'
'Jim, I don't do things like that,' the voluptuous young widow said firmly. 'I might look like a swinger but I'm not.'
'Well honey you've got the chief turned on for sure. I've told you that he likes to have things his way, I might own this joint but he could break me if he wanted to. I've got to tell you baby, that if you don't come through for the inspector then you're job goes, plus your boyfriend's band.'
'Oh… how do you know he's my boyfriend,' Desiree gasped, innocent of the plot that the older man had laid for her.
'I only suspected it honey but now I know for sure. You'd better watch your step, that kid's been in trouble before.'
'What kind of trouble,' Desiree said slowly, a pain darting into her heart at the thought of her darling Mitch being in trouble.
'A drug bust if you must know. The only reason he got off is because his father is a judge, believe me, there were several people in town who'd like to have seen him behind bars… including the Chief of Police. So think about it honey. No-one need ever know and it will mean more money for you.'
'More money!' Desiree said curiously, thinking of how much money she needed to buy new clothes for Julia, let alone for herself.
'Sure, the chiefs a generous man, to those that give to him… and baby, he wants you… think about it!'
Desiree watched her boss walk away and she gazed thoughtfully after him. The Chief of Police isn't such a bad looking man, she thought to herself and if it means that I can keep my job, and Mitch can keep his band and I can get more money. Maybe I'd better think about it, good jobs are hard to come by these days… oh God! What a hard decision to have to make, I only want to make love to Mitch, I don't want an old man and yet… I need my job and I need some more money!
About an hour later, Desiree moved over to her boss Jim Saunders again and casually told him that she was ready to see the Chief of Police as and when he was ready. She watched him leave the main restaurant and suspected that he was going to the private room the chief liked to hang out in.
She knew also that there was a gambling room somewhere back there but she had never been allowed in it. Tulip seemed to be the favored waitress for the gambling room and she never talked about what went on back there. Desiree knew her job was at stake and she respected her for keeping her mouth shut… she always looked satisfied however when she came back into the restaurant from the back office and somewhere deep inside of Desiree she was curious as to just what did go on in the Chief of Police's room!
Jim Saunders came back into the restaurant now and smiling to Desiree beckoned her over to him. 'Okay, the chief is ready for you, go casually so as not to arouse attention and Desiree, you're doing the right thing, believe me… the chief is a powerful man, it's good to be on the right side of him.'
Desiree was shocked as she entered the back room to see that the Chief of Police was wearing only a dressing-gown. His enormous German Shepherd lay at his side and the television was on softly.
'Ah, little Desiree, so you have come at last to see the old inspector, eh! Had to use a little blackmail didn't we… too bad, I wish you had come to me without that, but we shall see. In time you will grow to want me so badly, you'll beg for me,' he grinned, leaning over to turn off the television and as he did so exposing his naked genitals to the shocked widow's distraught gaze.
She stood silently now as the Chief of Police leaned back in his chair and staring intently at her body proceeded to mentally strip her. She could feel his eyes boring into her body and she wanted to cringe, to run, to hide and yet she knew that she must bear it, she must for the sake of Julia for the sake of Mitch… she must bear it.
The Chief of Police lay back in his chair now, his crotch completely exposed and Desiree stared at him utterly amazed.
'Tell me my dear, do my bare cock and balls frighten you?'
Desiree stood still, rigid with fear not knowing quite what to say to the older man. He was so totally different from any other man she had ever met and yet she found herself drawn to him in some strange masochistic way. It was almost as if she wanted him to hurt her in some way, she couldn't quite explain it even to herself.
'So baby, you're silent eh. Well, one thing's for sure, you need the money otherwise you wouldn't be here. You didn't come to fuck me or suck my cock because as your name says you desire me. But that's alright as I said earlier on. I know about your beautiful little daughter, she's quite a woman already.'
'My daughter, when did you see her,' Desiree spat out angrily, not caring now how she behaved.
'Ah… your Achilles heel. Don't worry, I won't touch her, I don't go in for girls that young, not yet anyway. Yes, you're quite loyal I should say… then of course there's the Holden boy.'
'Mitch!' Desiree said in anguish.
'Yes, now if you know what's good for you and good for him, for a while anyway you'd better tell him to get lost. I don't want to make things sticky for him but I might. Think about it Desiree, you're not exactly in a bargaining position. I happen to know the amount you have in the bank, not even enough money to run away with. I'd say for a Colonel's wife you're on the down-stretch. Can't understand why – you're a beauty. Still life holds many tales for us all.'
'You wouldn't do anything to Mitch would you,' Desiree whimpered, thinking of her beautiful young lover and how she would hate to see him in jail.
'If you play ball with me Desiree, I won't investigate him anymore. He got off the last drug bust because of his Goddamned father but he's not doing any better now. I know he's dealing stuff himself, I'm not a dummy. He'd better stay out of my way otherwise I'll get him and this time his father won't have a word to say. You can help him though Desiree. Give yourself to me for a little while, give the boy some story, I don't care what and I promise I'll leave him alone and make sure no harm comes to your daughter.'
Desiree could hardly believe that it was the Chief of Police talking to her, he sounded more like a hood than a
