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From: Uther Pendragon <nogardneprethu@gmail.com>
Subject: {ASSM} "Cops and Robbers" {Uther} (MF b-voy)
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Date: Mon, 12 Apr 2010 21:10:02 -0400
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If you are under the age of 18, or otherwise forbidden by law
to read electronically transmitted erotic material, please go do
something else.

This material is Copyright, 2000, Uther Pendragon.  All rights
reserved.  I specifically grant the right of downloading and
keeping ONE electronic copy for your personal reading so long as
this notice is included.  Reposting requires previous
permission.

All persons here depicted are figments of my imagination; any
resemblance to persons living or dead is strictly
coincidental.

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                        Cops and Robbers
                       by Uther Pendragon
                    nogardneprethu@gmail.com


Craig ran down the alley away from the street and ducked
to his left.  He wiggled through the gap in the Wilsons' back
gate. Away from the bright yellow glare of the alley lights, the
slow summer dusk was already turning to night.  Soon, his mother
would be calling him home.

But two of the guys from the next block had shot him before
dinner, and he wanted to get a couple of them before their
mothers called them home.  The new tenants at ground level
probably wouldn't raise a fuss at his being in the yard; they
certainly wouldn't know his name if they did.  That left the old
couple upstairs to worry about.  Mrs. Wilson would scream at him
if she saw him in her yard.  Even worse, she would scream at him
by name, letting everybody know where he was.

He got across the back yard unseen, though.  Now all he had to
do was to sidle along the side of the building.  The Wilsons
wouldn't see him from upstairs, and the kids in the street
wouldn't be looking for him here.  He had, however, to avoid a
faint light from one of the downstairs rooms.  He ducked down to
crawl under the window level.  A woman's voice froze him.  "What
are you doing down there?" she asked.

Before Craig could begin to think of an answer, a man replied,
"You mean that you can't feel?"  The two of them, Craig realized,
were a few feet the other side of the window above him.  He lay
motionless.

"Come up here," the woman said.  "I need you!"  Something
sounded like bedsprings, and then someone grunted.

Suddenly suspicious, Craig risked rising on the far side of
the window.  The light, which was coming from the room beyond,
lit the window screen more than the bed against the far wall.
Still, with a little peering, Craig could see the woman lying on
the bed.

Her knee was raised and her hip was mostly concealed by folds
of sheet.  He could see her breast, including most of its tip.
This exciting development, however, was less important than the
position of the man.  He was between her legs, moving slowly back
and forth above her.

They were doing it!  Despite her stillness and his slow
motion, they were both breathing heavily.  As he watched, her
hips rose from the bed, and his drove them back down into the
mattress. "Oh!" she said.

"Bang!" somebody said from the street.  "Got you, Craig."

He couldn't let the couple hear.  He ran to the gate, swung it
open, and eased it shut.  In the middle of the public sidewalk,
he turned to face Davy from the next block.

"I got you fair and square," shouted Davy.  "Craig's a
cheat."

When Davy fired again, Craig writhed onto the sidewalk in a
dramatic death scene.  As long as it happened out here, it didn't
really matter that much.


The end
Cops and Robbers
Uther Pendragon
nogardneprethu@gmail.com
2000/11/10
2001/08/21
2002/02/04
2003/04/04
2004/03/04
2010/04/12
Most of my other stories may be found at:
www.asstr.org/~Uther_Pendragon/index.htm
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