Chapter 41

                        Tiony's pov

  2 wks later..

  Natty was sold when Gibbanks' police friend nicknamed Murdock came with a few of his friends and walked about over in the bushes where Dagger-master had been building his house. Not a word came from him in the following days, and he had to make Dagger-master start building a short distance away from him, which was still an annoyance to the talibans who rolled with him. They all rated Dagger-master as a good friend, but they did not wish for his social personality of attracting numerous people around him to fall negatively on them. Natty avoided Gibbanks like a plague to the point that he went and took up residence in a hotel on the outskirts of the city.

  "E don caan tek him own medicine." Mattic states and pointed his mouth at Chantelle exiting her car.

  She looked over at him and said. "Di man have things a duh."

Mommy and I got up at the same time, and I told her. "Later," and began walking over to my yard.

"You and whosoever dey yah a chat di man, caan guh find somn fi duh." Chantelle says nastily to Mattic, and I made a face and slowed my steps in anticipation of Mattic's acidic response.

  He didn't disappoint as he asked, then told her in a voice heavily laden with ridicule. "Who and me yuh si dey yah suh a chat?! A suh uno mix up people wey have dem life well organized than fi uno. Look at yuh, a defend a man wey a grind yuh out fi years and wouldn't even buy yuh a car. Yuh, better go over suh guh build or kotch a him yard, yuh favor upside dung Z."

"I don't know why yah tek set pon mi from waday ino." Chantelle says loudly.

"Because yuh come in like insects in a di house, and just like dem all mi a spray yuh wid pesticides yuh won't come out." Mattic tells her and went and stood in the doorway of their parent's house.

  Chantelle walked off to the back of the house, and I heard Uncle Earl's voice calling to Mattic as I continued my walk over to my yard. The tiler was leaving, and I was glad to finally be getting quiet. I waited until he left to ask Gibbanks if all the tiling work was now completed, I could not bare the grating loud noise of the tile cutter and the numerous things packed inside the living room needed to be put out in the carport. I sighed heavily and sunk down on the couch. The sound of a truck disturbs the semiquietness, and I got up and began preparing dinner upon hearing Mister Audley, knowing it must be the delivery truck.

  As soon as the truck leaves, Gibbanks came with Mattic and Copper, who began carrying away cements and other supplies after a few minutes. "Tee, mi need a pen and piece a paper." Gibbanks came in and said, walking towards my desk.

He went out again, and I could hear him packing things inside our store room. Miss Beverly brought over the boys when Arlem came home from school, and I served them their dinner after washing their hands, then served myself and sat down eating. I heard André speaking outside whilst I was getting the boys to bed two hours later and listened as him and his brother bargain over a weed whacker. I served Gibbanks his dinner when he finally came in, athen went and got ready for bed. He was bathing when Weedeye came and called him, telling him that Natty was shouting him. Annoyance was evident on his face as he got dressed in casual clothes and went out, locking the grill behind him.

When Gibbanks finally got out of bed midmorning the following day, he went over his parents' house with the Artyon for two hours. "A wha gwane?" I asked him after the delivery truck came and dropped off another load of things.

"Natty want wi fi guh theif some vehicles." He says in a dry, upset tone of voice.

"Mek him know sey each acre a di land behind di fence line affi they've point five mil and uno affi start di payment pon dem because di squaddie dem a introduced dem friend dem fi buy. He wants money mek him spend and benefit, since him waan yuh fi risk yuh life fi please him and him greed. Mi si di truck bring whole heap a fencing wire not too long, measure the lands and you and André dem fence dem round. Mek wi build up di store outta road and build up some house and rent dem out. Wi can even build them as apartment complexes and make some attraction fi air b and b. Airport pick up and drop off." I tell him as the thoughts flow through me.

He sighed audibly and told me. "All very good ideas, babe."

That evening, Tyrone told me. "I swear pon mi life it come in like Natty a try set up Gibbanks fi tek di fall if dem out fi get ketch. It's like him don't even waan fi hear nutn wey Gibbanks a try input and him almost start cuss and bun out di man dem last night just tru most a dem sey dem wi drive a di nedda escape road wid him."

"Suh umuch man a guh?" I asked.

  "Buoy, him sey every man can come, and every car wey sell half a di money belong to him cause a fi him link and any man nuh come mustn't ask him fi a dollar." Tyrone answered, telling me.

Gibbanks slept on the couch that night, I knew his mind was unsettled, and he was thinking of either not going or to go and escaped safely. I got up and rode him on the couch the following morning, making him moan like a sodomite as he gripped unto me like a starved ticks. Then I made us breakfast when our sons awake, massaged him after he came home and showered that afternoon and prepared dinner in a skimpy two-piece skirt set without underwear.

"How yuh a pressure mi suh babes?" He asked upon rubbing his hands on my thighs and upward, realizing I was pantyless.

  I merely stood by the counter and allowed him to feel me up, and before long, he was pulling me towards our bedroom. I turned off the fires and skinned out my pussy and gave him for almost the whole evening wining like a maniac and riding off his cock. When he came, we lay staring at each other before he began laughing and biting me everywhere he got to. I fled out of the bed, leaving him, but he caught up to me at the bathroom door, and we showered together, lathering each other's body and embracing each other every few minutes. I got dressed in front of him without putting on any underwear and went out to the kitchen to finish preparing our dinner.

  As soon as we got the boys to bed that night, he hugged me and asked. "Wha happen why yuh suh horny?"

"Just a mek certain yuh know sey fi try and nuh go a jail." I respond.

"God have mi back mon." He says, pecking my forehead.

We talked a while before I fell asleep in his arms. However, when I woke up before morning, he was not beside me. He came in quietly wearing his jogging suite and made us breakfast. Mommy came for Arlem, and I got ready to start my online job. "Come here." Gibbanks called me, and I went inside the shower with him.

I thought he wanted sex, but we only showered and got out. He pushed me naked unto the bed and began kissing me from my thighs up to my vagina. "Ohhhh..." I moan as he begins to suck and lick my clit.

"Arlyyyyyyyyy.... Mmmmhnnmm." I moaned, calling his name while I forced his face up on my horny pussy and climaxed.

His face was serious as he began to fuck me hard and fast making me go wild in ecstasy and kept saying. "Yes, yesssss. Right dey suh, fuck me fuck me, oh God."

I was very ashamed afterwards and couldn't look at him when he asked me quietly. "Did I do okay?"

"I enjoyed it." I told him barely above a whisper, unable to meet his gaze.

He hugged me, and I automatically embraced him in turn. "Wish mi did still up ina yuh." He said, squeezing my ass through the cotton shorts I was wearing.

"Yuh nuh tired?" I ask him.

  "Not when it comes to you." He answered.

"Yuh, too terrible." I tell him and squeeze him.

"Nuh more dan you wey mek mi suck pussy." He says in my ears.

"Yuh don't like it?" I asked him.

  There was a moment of silence before he replied.  "Mi nuh know."

  "Mi want it again." I tell him and began pinching him all over his upper body.

He was eyeing me, and I pushed into him and told him. "Come suck mi pussy again."

  I could feel the steady beating of his heart on the right side of face and I pushed my left hand down inside his shorts and began feeling him up. He got hard within a few seconds and began nuzzling my neck. I stripped out of my clothes and skin out on the bed. He came and knelt between my legs, and I squeezed every part of him that my hands could grasp while he licked, sucked and tongue fucked me. By the time he positioned me for a quick hot backas, I was spent. After we both cleaned up, I pulled him into the bed with me, and we both went to sleep.

  That evening, as we ate dinner with our sons, we exchanged secret smiles while rubbing our foot against each other under the table. He went to talk with Nattu and the others until late, but when I awake in the morning, he was jacknifing me, and I had to wake him up so that he would release me. "Good morning." I say and kiss his cheek before hurrying off to the bathroom.

  He spent the afternoon beside me as I worked after returning from his weed grung. Full, passionate kisses, snuggles, and tickles kept me smiling my face off and blushing. "Me a cook." He told me and got up when I had to deal with a customer, and I nodded.

  As soon as I was done with the customer, I went and tormented him. "Gwane guh duh yuh work or else." He threatens.

"Or else what, Mister?" I asked provocatively.

"Yuh know a'ready." He responds.

"No, I don't. As far as I'm concerned your back, and cock is supposed to be well tired." I told him and relaxed on him as he braced up his very hardened cock on my backside.

To be continued...