' from the closet under the staircase I retrieve the spare pillows and bedding that is stored for just such occasions. ' remember when we use to have ...movie nights out here as kids?' Jaxshon just nods, continuing to flick through the menu on the Tv screen whilst chewing on the last slice of pizza. I make up the bed then get comfortable atop of the blanket and sip at my drink. My thoughts no longer give time to Matt, his friend's and their scheming. Instead, they are solely now committed to. He felt more civilized as the man descended the stairs to greet his visitor. She was a mature woman, with strong signs in face and figure of the blushing child she must have been in her infancy. There was also a mans intelligence evident behind the soft feminine eyes. She also showed signs of distress in her posture, even hidden as it was beneath corset and wide spread skirt. " Madame, an honor for you to visit my humble office on so terrible a night as this. " his smile was one which he had. “I said ‘come here’. What part did you not understand?” “What are you doing?” I asked. “You’ll see. Come here.” I walked towards him and I got the feeling something wasn’t right. I tried to keep a “safe” distance. “Come closer,” he ordered. “Why?” I asked. “Because you’re going to get a spanking, that’s why.” I couldn’t control my laughter as I grabbed my mouth and clutched my stomach in amusement. “Yeah right, I’ll let you put me in jail first before I let you spank me.” “You have no say in. A capture like this would make a lot of political fodder for this sheriff.Jason, while disappointed, was not surprised at what he read in the sheriff. Corruption and manipulation of the system was second nature to this man. For the most part, the sheriff wanted to serve and enforce, but only as a springboard for bigger and better things.Jason was let through the check point. He carefully avoided destroying evidence he knew the county or state police would find valuable. He pointed out several.