Deadly obsession-11
Woman-“FUCK! Make your OWN damn lunch!” With that the woman got up and left with a huff. The man did his own little curse and hurried off after her. Prissy on the other hand was about to cum from the attention Greg was giving her ass.With her orgasm dripping on Greg’s upper chest,Prissy turned around and looking Greg in the eyes,she slid her pussy down on his cock and proceeded to ride him until she felt his cum spray the inside of her pussy for the second time in twenty four hours.With their having reached mutual orgasms in the process of provided an erotic show,Greg and Prissy headed back to their apartment to catch a mid-day nap.Prissy woke up first and decided to go to her own apartment to take care of a little matter while Greg slept.
As she made the walk,she didn’t notice the attention that was being paid to her. The police had never forgotten about the way she responded to their questions.But at the same time,they didn’t have any evidence that could tie Prissy to Amanda’s murder.The only thing the police had so far was the belt to the terry cloth bathrobe with Amanda’s DNA on it from the fabric being forced into Amanda’s skin, and Prissy’s unco-operative attitude whenver the police asked to question.
The two detectives watched as Prissy went to her apartment and disappear behind the door.About forty-five mintues later,they saw her exit the apartment,this time with a cardboard box about two square.They watched as Prissy dropped it into the dumpster and close the lid. One of them paid notice to where the box rested while the other watched Prissy head back to Greg’s apartment and again disappear behind the door.The two detectives hurried over to the dumpster and looked inside.They didn’t expect a pretty sight as it WAS a garbage dumpster but neither one looked forward to jumping into the big metal box.
P.D.#1-“They don’t pay me enough to go dumpster diving.”
P.D.#2-“I know that,but I did it last time.It’s your turn.” The detective made the obligatory jump into the dumpster and almost immediately registered his disgust.
P.D.#1-“AWW HELL.There is something BEYOIND disgusting in here.It’s seeping into my shoes.I’m going to have to throw this entire outfit away.”
P.D.#2-“Would you kindly stop your squawking and get the bitches box?” The detective groaned his disgust all the way to the box and all the way back.He lifted it out to the other detective’s waiting hands.Apparently there was something disgusting the box had been sitting on because the second detective made his own disgust known as he dropped the box on the ground.As the first detective climbed back out of the dumpster,the second one opened the box and cheered.
P.D.#2-“JACKPOT!! A terry cloth bathrobe AND a bloody ice pick!” The first detective looked in the box and saw the same thing.
P.D.#1-“We’ve got her.I’m sure this is the murder weapon other part for the girl over here.”
The two detectives rushed the box to their car with the one that climbed into the dumpster walking weird due to disgusting slop having found its way into his shoe.The two detectives put the box into their trunk and headed back to the station.The next morning they got the news they were looking for.The bathrobe has DNA in it and was consistent with the fibers from the belt that had Amanda’s DNA. The box also contained the bloody ice pick with blood that was proven through by DNA to be Nicole’s.
The detectives had seen Prissy drop the box in the dumpster but they needed one more thing to put the case away.They needed Prissy’s DNA to match to the bathrobe and they would have their murderer.They went back to the complex and just happened to find Prissy standing outside with a water bottle.They could not believe their luck,the only thing that would ruin their day was if Prissy took the bottle back to the apartment or if she threw it into a trash can with others.The two detectives watched as Prissy drained the bottle and tossed it into a nearby trash can.As Prissy returned back to the apartment,the detectives rushed to the can.
BINGO!!! Only one water bottle laying on top of some fast food wrappers.The detectives picked the bottle to preserve what Prissy had left behind and went back to the station again.The next morning ,they had what they needed.Prissy’s DNA on the water bottle MATCHED the DNA on the bathrobe.They had their SMOKING GUN!! They headed back to Greg’s apartment and knocked on the door.Greg answered.
Greg-“Hello.What can I do for you? Do you have any new leads on Amanda’s killer?”
P.D.#1-Yes we do sir.Is the woman here?”
Greg-“You mean Prissy? Yes,she;s in the kitchen.”Prissy heard her name mentioned and came out of the kitchen smiling.When she saw the detectives,her smile vanished.
Prissy-“What the hell are you doing here? I TOLD you what we’d do if you harrassed my borfriend again!”
Greg-“Boyfriend? I told you we weren’t a couple.You said you were trying to help me get over Amanda’s death.”
P.D.#2-“Sir,we believe this is the person responsible for your girlfriend’s death.”
Prissy-“BULLSHIT!! I told you I new nothing about it.I TOLD YOU!!!”
The two detectives twirled Prissy around and put handcuffs on her.Prissy looked at them GLARING!!
Greg-“I don’t understand.Prissy is responsible? You’re saying SHE killed Amanda? How?”
P.D.#1-“We’re not going to discuss the particulars at present but we have what we need to fry this bitch.If you had only been more co-operative when we wanted to question you,we might not have been watching when you put that box in the dumpster yesterday!”
Prissy-“NO,NO,NOOOO!!! DON’T BELIVE THEM GREG! I LOVE YOU. I WOULD NEVER DO ANYTHING TO HURT YOU!! Greg was seeing a side of Prissy he had not seen before.As the first detective practically carried Prissy screaming and kicking out of the apartment,the second detective lowered his voice.
P.D.#2-“I’m not going into the particulars as we said.But we’ve got her.We’re going to put her away.” Greg had to sit down.His head was spinning.This was the same girl who had treated him so lovingly after he said his girlfriend was murdered.And she was the ONE who murdered her???
The trial was quick.The discarded items were enough to convict Prissy.Greg foiund out from his boss that Nicole had also been murdered.The bloody ice pick in Prissy’s discarded box was proven to be the murder weapon.As Greg sat alone in his apartment,Prissy was locked up behind a huge metal door,screaming and beating on the small window while wearing her prison jumpsuit.
