"Yes, we do. Once we introduce this as evidence their lawyers will watch every second hoping for something that can help their case. So far he has fucked both of them with all he has said about business."
The next ten minutes showed how hard Charlene was willing to work for her pay. She used her hands, her mouth and her tits to inspire another erection. Nothing worked.
"Bill, Honey, use your big hand on my pussy. See how much of it you can get in me."
"I got four fingers in last week!"
"Use lube and go slow. Maybe we can get more today."
He got the lube from the nightstand and Charlene flipped onto her back and held her legs wide for him. He lifted her ass and put a pillow under it. He stuffed a towel between the pillow and her ass. He spread lube all over her pussy.
Slowly he started working his fingers into her. Two, then three, in and out and twisting. Charlene pulled her legs higher and moaned. He inserted his little finger in with the others. In and out and twisting. Slowly he pushed and the camera showed us that his knuckles disappeared into her. He kept pushing and Charlene started making noises about cumming. His hand was in all the way to his spread thumb! He worked it around and then back a little. Bill's thumb tucked in and he pushed in again. He leaned back a little and I saw that he was hard. He pushed and twisted and Charlene screamed she was cumming. He shoved hard and was in her pussy all the way to his wrist!
Charlene screamed and passed out. Bill kept playing with her pussy and didn't pull out. Almost a minute passed and he pulled out. She stirred and started to come to. Bill knelt by her hips and shoved his cock up her ass!
"Oh my God Bill! I've never felt anything like that! Oh, fuck my ass! Fill my ass!" He did. When they cleaned up they dressed and got ready to leave.
"Let's get back to work for a couple hours and then we can have dinner here, if you'd like."
"What would you like for dinner?"
"Pussy! With a side order of ass!"
"I want a big dose of cock and maybe a fist in my ass!"
They left and the room was empty and quiet until I had shut if off and taken the DVD's. We stopped number one and when it was removed from the DVD player it was bagged and labeled as evidence.
"The other DVD is of the same events, but a different camera angle. Do I have to watch it?"
"No. We will need to, but not now. I've got some calls to make about the businesses and the farm. What's the story on his wife?"
"She only knows he's cheating and she's scared of him. I told her that if we had enough evidence to move on this I'd call her tomorrow with a code word and she was to grab her kids and drive to Portland."
Susan got my numbers and all the information I had on Mr Stevens. We parted with her telling me that we had plenty to proceed and that she would have a great place for Mrs. Stevens and family when they arrived.
I went home and had been home ten minutes when my cell rang. I expected Mrs. Stevens. It was Charlene.
"Hi Honey." My, so cheerful.
"Hi Charlene. What's up?"
"I was wondering would it be OK if I came to Portland this weekend? That would save you the drive and I'd get to see your place." "Can you be here at about one in the morning Saturday morning?"
"Sure! If that's what you want."
"OK. You do still have the key and the directions?"
"Yes, right here on the hook."
"Don't come early. I want to be home when you arrive. This is an event! I can't wait."
"OK, it's a date! Have a good night at work."
"G'Night. I love you."
"Love you too, Night."
I didn't know how Charlene would sleep but I slept quite well. The next morning at eleven my cell rang and it was Susan Cantor.
"Listen, this is so good! We found almost a million dollars that Bill has stolen from his wife. We know she owns the house, the farms, and all the equipment. He in the manager of the farms and gets paid $104,000 a year. Your Charlene Peterson is getting $7500 a month. I just left a judges office in Vancouver Washington and he has frozen all the accounts we have found, cancelled all the credit cards for the farms and businesses and will have Bill served to vacate the property at four this afternoon."
"Is he being served at four or it takes effect at four?"
"I know you want Candice Stevens to get out before he knows anything. He is being served and the freezes hit at four. He has until five to vacate. A Marshal will be watching him and I'm paying to have Candice's house watched so he doesn't do anything rash. When she gets to Portland I have twenty-five thousand dollars in a new credit card and five thousand cash for her to have. Make the call."
I went to a pay phone outside the Clackamas Mall and called the farm. "May I speak to Mr. Stevens please?"
"I'm sorry; Mr. Stevens is at one of our other farms today. I can give you the number there, if you'd like."
"Yes. Where is that farm?"
"Just a few miles west of Yakima. We don't expect them back until tomorrow. The number is 509-555-2234."
"Thank you."
I called that number. I asked for Mr Stevens and the person who had answered said he was out in the raspberry field and if I could wait about ten minutes he could get him. I asked when he was expected back in the office.