Stories Hub / Erotic Couplings / Agents and Angels Ch. 01

Agents and Angels Ch. 01

by WifeWatchman 02/13/18

This story is part of an ongoing series. The chronological order of my stories is now listed in WifeWatchman's biography.

Feedback and
constructive criticism is very much appreciated, and I encourage feedback for ideas.

This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above.

Part 1 - Prologue

(Author's note: this first chapter has a lot of background and stage-setting. Thanks for your patience bearing with it.)

Wednesday, February 14th. St. Valentine's Day. I got up and did my toilet a bit early, while Laura was sleeping. When I was done, I taped a note to the bathroom mirror for my wife to find, then crept downstairs. Two outstanding dogs were sitting by the back door, waiting to be let outside.

I let them out and stood on the landing as the dogs descended the stairs and went to do their business. I looked over the landscape. Fog had descended over the Valley that housed the Town & County, enveloping it in a blanket that diffused the lights of the Town into a fuzzy continuum of haze. Another great day to be a citizen of the Town & County, I thought to myself. Another great day to be a part of the Town & County Police Force...

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

Laura awoke and went into the bathroom. Seeing the note taped to the mirror, she took it and read:

"Crowbars are yellow, Bulldogs are blue,

no one is more special to me, than you.

Yep, it was about as corny as I could make it. But it was possible that I also mentioned dinner reservations at The Steakhouse for this evening, as well. Laura smiled in amusement, then texted that she accepted my invitation to dinner...

Part 2 - Political Dominoes

"This is Bettina Wurtzburg, KXTC Fox Two News!" shouted the lovely redheaded reporterette at 7:00am, Wednesday, February 14th, from in front of City Hall. "Today the Mayor will announce his plans for his next run for office, which Fox Two News has learned is going to be for the U.S. Congress as a Republican! If Mayor Vaughan wins the nomination, he will face incumbent Democrat Gerald A. Condor for the 1st District seat."

"And in State news," said Bettina, "with a month and a half to go in this year's session of the State Legislature, every major bill is deadlocked. Nothing is moving through the grinding process at all, no compromises are being made. The Law Enforcement Bill, which covers the State Patrol and the SBI, is at a total impasse. Last year, Senators Molinari and Cerone led the two sides to work out a compromise, but this year there is no effort to bring progress. And the Budget is totally deadlocked, as the House's bill has been called 'dead on arrival' in the Senate by 1st District Senator Katherine Woodburn."

"Additionally," said Bettina, "State Senator Maxine Watts is blocking nearly all pieces of legislation, and saying she will continue to do so until Commander Donald Troy answers her questions about CIA involvement in the assassination of singer Jasmine Nix. Roll tape."

Senator Watts was shown, sounding almost comically out of control as she yelled at a speech "And while Jasmine Nix's beautiful voice has been silenced, black voices will be raised in protest of the racism of Val Jared, and abuse by the Police that protect and cover for him! We will not rest until Val Jared is impeached and arrested for his crimes against minorities!"

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Typical morning." said Cindy as we drank coffee in MCD and listened to the Bettina broadcast.

"I wonder if our Legislators realize that being at impasse and getting nothing done is probably the best thing that could happen to We the People." said Rudistan with great joviality. His words were met with applause and laughter.

"Let's not tell them, and hope they don't figure it out." I said.

"Are they ever going to stop attacking Governor Jared?" Joanne Warner asked, venom underlying her sweet voice.

"Not until he's out of the Governor's Mansion." said Teddy Parker. "They're even trying to assassinate him now. The Midtown PD did a great job interdicting that sniper attempt."

"Yes they did." said a voice behind us. It was Chief Moynahan. "And I understand Lt. David Krueger got the tip that led to the discovery of the plot. I wonder where that could have come from."

"M-O-U-S-E." sang Cindy. And she was right.

"And speaking of our Mouseketeers," I said, "how are things going with Mary at Police Academy Advanced Course?"

"Oh, she's tearing it up." said Teresa. "I have word that she was outrunning many of the students in the runs, even though she's seven months pregnant, give or take. And at her current rate, she's going to graduate No. 1 in her Class going away."

"It'll be nice to give out a ribbon with a gold lamp." I said. Academy graduation ribbons that we wore on our Duty Dress or Formal uniforms might have one of three oil lamp insignia, that were like oak leaf clusters: bronze for top 1/3d of the Class, silver for top 10%, and Gold for No. 1 in the Class. I got a gold lamp for Detective School... and then I re-wrote the course for them to make it worth taking by the students yet to attend.

"Oh, here's that new ad!" Joanne exclaimed. We all quieted down to watch.

The announcer, a woman's voice, said "Billy Russell. Drove drunk. Hit a bus full of orphan girls. Constantly dropped the name of his father, US Senator Russell, as he verbally and physically assaulted the Police." The commercial was showing tape of the overturned bus, of Billy Russell yelling and screaming, and then trying to swing at Your Iron Crowbar. Then came the woman's voice, delivering the punch line:

"Gil Krasney." said the voice, almost in a positive way. "He gave Billy Russell a sweetheart plea deal, reducing felony charges to misdemeanors. Russell got off nearly scot-free. And this after Gil Krasney tried to give sweetheart deals to rapists." That referred to the Fire Department slugs that raped a female EMT and nearly murdered her and two male EMTs. (Author's note: 'Hampered In His Plans', Ch. 02-03.)

The ad went on: "We need the very best in the District Attorney's Office. And that is not Gil Krasney. He's bad for our Police, he's bad for our Citizens, and he's way too good to the criminals..." The ad faded to black.

Cindy had read the small print. "Paid for by 'Friends of the Town & County'. Wonder who they are?"

"Local PAC." said Joanne, looking it up on her computer. "Registered under the names..." She stopped.

"Who?" asked Cindy.

"Mrs. Myrtle L. James." said Joanne. "And retired Judge Lorraine McGill."

"Oh, wowwwwwww." muttered Cindy.

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"This is Priya Ajmani, KSTD Five-Alive News in the Morning!" shouted the beautiful Indian reporterette at 8:00am, from in front of the Courthouse on the east side of Courthouse Square. "On this Valentine's Day, there are two things of which you may be sure: couples will celebrate their love, and politicians will be making their announcements for office."

Priya continued: "And in a KSTD exclusive, we have Assistant District Attorney Paulina Patterson here to make an important announcement! Go ahead, Paulina."

Paulina Patterson came up to the hastily made podium and said "I am here to announce that I am forming an exploratory committee for the purpose of possibly running for the Office of District Attorney. Gil Krasney's malfeasance of office in sweetheart deals for the sons of rich politicians cannot be tolerated nor excused. By law, I will be taking a leave of absence from my position as an Assistant District Attorney from this moment forward."

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Wow, she went and did it." said Teresa as she, Cindy, and I watched in my office. "Think she'll take the next step, and run?"

"It'll depend on who else gets in and runs for D.A." I said. "But this has to be frustrating for Solicitor Miriam Walters. She's been coveting the D.A. position for some time, and just can't seem to find the right time to run."

"She can run in any election cycle she likes." said Cindy. "And that brings up another point... what about Krasney himself? Is he going to run for Mayor? or D.A. again?"

"Don't let what I'm about to tell you get out of this room." I said quietly. "Those ads pasting Krasney for the sweetheart deals for Billy Russell and for the Fire Department rapists have had a huge effect. He was going to announce for Mayor, but is now holding back and getting some polling done to see what he should do. The so-called 'consensus opinion' is that he will be crushed if he runs for Mayor."

"Where did you get all that?" asked Cindy.

"Oh, I have sources." I said conspiratorially. And I did... particularly one Mrs. Peabody, the Intendent, the truly most powerful person in this Town & County. It's amazing, the things the lovely Mrs. Peabody tells me while I am eating her sweet, succulent pussy...

* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *

"Mmmm, now that is good!" exclaimed Jack Muscone as he took a (big) bite out of his double cheeseburger. He, Cindy, Ted Crenshaw, and myself were having lunch at the Cop Bar. Cindy got the steak Caesar salad, and Crenshaw followed my lead to get the 'Breakfast Burger', which was a cheeseburger with a fried egg and bacon on it. The Breakfast Burger was my request of 'Pops', the Cop Bar's owner, and it had become pretty popular.

"I have to say, Jack." I said. "You're looking a lot better today. Finally got some sleep?"

"Yeah." replied Muscone, though not letting talking get in the way of eating his double cheeseburger. "My boss sent me home Sunday, and told me not to come back in until yesterday. Tanya spiked my drink, and I was out for about 24 hours."

Index / Stories Hub / Erotic Couplings / Agents and Angels Ch. 01

All contents © Copyright 1996-2018 by

Literotica is a registered & protected trademark.

No part may be reproduced in any form without explicit written permission.

All models are over 18. All characters in all stories on this site are over 18.

2257 Statement | DMCA Notification.

Desktop version