White Winged Dove

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“Just like the white winged dove
Sings a song, sounds like she’s singing
Ooo, ooo, ooo”

That was the song. It was blaring on the radio. Stevie Nicks, Edge of Seventeen. It went well with the roaring of the cars engine as I sped down the highway. Sped. I was doing one-thirty-five. That’s miles per hour. One hundred thirty five miles per hour. I was in a hurry. She had called. Someone was in the house with her. I had called the police, but I was closer than any county deputy. She had sounded frantic. She locked herself in the bedroom when she heard voices down in the kitchen.

My turn was coming up. I slowed. Not enough, but the skid wasn’t that bad. I recovered nicely. Two more miles. The car roared into the night. I was lucky the roads were smooth. Railroad tracks loomed in the distance. I slowed again. Ninety-five. I was air born. The car hit hard on the other side. I pressed the accelerator. One twenty. I could see smoke pouring from the back of the car. Come on girl you can do it. Please. One mile. I could see the outside lights of our house. Come on baby. Just a little farther.

It didn’t start to sputter until I lift off the gas. I had too. I couldn’t take the curve at full throttle. I could see our driveway. When I stepped on the gas again, it sputtered even more. It slowed drastically. Twenty miles per hour and dropping. I could see the glow of the engine out my side window. The car was on fire. I was just one hundred feet shy of our drive. I jumped from the car. Not even stopping. The car continued down the road as I ran up the drive to the house. It was a hundred yards to the house.

The explosion shocked me. She had been a good car. I would miss her. Millie. My Millie was in trouble. I was huffing. I was puffing. I was about to pass out when I reached the back door. I could hear screams from inside. I entered as quietly as I could. I stopped in the dining room for my pistol. Clip full, round in the chamber. My Millie was screaming again. I heard low, gruff voices. More than one of them.

I could hear the sirens of the county cops. So could they. They didn’t seem to be in any rush. Climbing the stairs I gripped the pistol tightly. Peeking over the last stair I saw them. Three men. They were trying to get Millie to shut up and drag her down. She stood on the bed swinging an aluminum baseball bat. Two men had bloody noses. When Millie connected with one of them, I shot another in the leg. Then another. The third stepped out of my line of fire. The door slammed shut.

“Millie down,” I yelled.

“Down,” she shouted back.

I ran up the hall. I hit the door at full speed. I was lying on my side. Gun pointed at the third man. He just stood there. He now had the bat. I shot him point blank in the chest. One of the others was suddenly on top of me. He was trying to get the gun. Then he fell to my side. Millie stood over both of us bat in hand. The third guy was moaning loudly. I had caught him in the knee.

I climbed to my feet. Millie was in my arms. She started crying. I held her tight as feet pounded up the stairs. Neil Mason stepped through the bedroom door. Gun at the ready. When he saw Millie and I were all right he lowered his pistol. Shaking his head he cuffed the three men.

“This guys still alive. You must be slipping John.”

“He rushed me,” I replied.

“These two will be limping for the rest of their lives,” Neil said.

Two more deputies came rushing in. They checked on the other men.

“I’ll need your gun,” Neil said.

“Sure, no problem,” I replied removing the clip, ejected the round in the chamber and handed it to Neil.

“I’ll see you get this back after the arraignment.”

“Thanks Neil.”

“Now, take Millie downstairs. Go sit in the kitchen. I’ll be down to talk to you in a little while. Let EMS in when they get here.”

“Sure thing Neil.”

I led Millie down the hall to the stairs. We descended Eryaman Escort to the front room. Turned right and went down the hall to the kitchen. I stopped in the dinning room to lock the gun cabinet while Millie went to make some coffee. It would be hours before we would be able to go to bed. When I entered the kitchen, Millie grabbed me and hugged me hard. I hugged her back gently.

“Are you hungry?” she asked.

“No, no not right now. I’m just so glad you’re okay.”

“Me too. You got here quick. How’s Betsy?”


“Oh…I’m so…”

“Don’t be, it had to be. I would do it again for you.”

“I know. Thank you.”

I hugged her a little tighter. She sighed.

“I wish we were alone…”

“Me too. God I love you.”

“I love you too. I love you so much…”

“I know.”

We stood there for what seemed like hours, but was only a few minutes. Neil coughing broke the spell. I stepped back from Millie. She turned toward Neil.

“Coffee?” she asked.

“Yes, please and thank you. You didn’t have too.”

“Neil, not only are you a friend, you are a hero to many around these parts.”

“Millie, stop, you’ll have me blushing and give me a swelled head.”

Millie just giggled. She poured the blushing Neil a cup of coffee, strong, black. Then she sat at the table. Neil sat across from her. There was a knock at the door. I opened it. The lock would need replacing. It was EMS. I stepped aside.

“Up stairs, back bedroom,” I told them.

“Tony is up there, he’ll fill you in,” Neil told them as they tromped through the kitchen. “Now, tell me what happened, Millie.”

“I had just locked up. I turned off the downstairs lights. When I was upstairs in the bedroom, I heard someone smash in the back door. I closed the bedroom door as quietly as I could. I locked it. I called John. They broke the bedroom door in. I grabbed John’s bat. I climbed into the middle of the bed and started swinging. John was here in about five minutes. He started shooting. He told me to get down. He crashed through the door and shot the last man.”

“Great. Have you ever seen these men before?”




“Millie, did they hurt you?”

“The one John shot in the chest punched me in the stomach.”

“The others?”

“I didn’t give them a chance.”

“John, you know there will be an inquiry?”

“I know. And you know I was justified. Breaking and entering, assault, attempted rape.”

“Those will be the charges. Yet…”

“They’ll say she invited them in. Well that back door didn’t get broke by itself.”

“I know, I know. The evidence is against them and with Millie’s and your statements they will be going away for a long time.”

“Do you know who they are?”

“No, but I suspect they are part of the cartel.”

“Fucking government,” I shouted.

“Calm down John,” Millie said softly.

“Millie…I’m sorry baby.” I hung my head.

We all knew the problem. The Mexican drug cartel wars were spilling over into the US. Arizona is on the front lines. Our place was only twenty miles from the border. They had started that damn fence back in ’07 but never quiet finished it. Illegals were free to come and go as they please, since the budget cuts reduced the border patrol. And here was my wife and I paying the consequences.

I had been one of those border patrol agents. I was put on furlough just last month. Jimmy told me it should be just a couple of weeks. It has been five weeks now. I was lucky my dad owned the local feed store and hired me right away. I at least had an income. There were five other agents who didn’t. The county tried to help, but money was tight. Two were hired by the county sheriffs department. They lived and worked further north in the county.

Neil and the rest were there taking photos, making sketches Sincan Escort and making sure they dotted the i’s and crossed the t’s. They left about midnight. I was jury rigging the back door when dad showed up.

“I got that son,” he said handing me a new lockset for the door.

“Thanks dad. Millie’s in the living room resting. There’s coffee on the counter.”

“Thanks son.”

Dad walked into the living room to see how Millie was. He was back in seconds.

“She’s asleep,” he whispered.

I nodded as he poured himself some coffee. I had the lockset in the door in minutes. It was a token obstacle at the least. It would slow them down a little, but not much. Then I heard her. A white winged dove, singing outside. I frowned. Stevie Nicks was still echoing in my head. Stepping over to the living room entrance I peeked in. Millie was lying down on the couch. Her eyes were closed. She was asleep. She jerked. Then she moaned. Then she shifted a little and settled down.

“Well son, glad to see Millie is okay.”

“Thanks for coming over dad.”

“You bet. See you tomorrow?”

“I don’t know. Probably not until late. My car is toast. Blew up the engine getting here.”

“No problem. Get some sleep and comfort that wonderful lady you have there. Too bad about your car. She was a good one.”

I smiled. Dad had been smitten with Millie from the first time he met her.

“I will dad. Good night.”

“G’night son.”

He was out the door. I just stood there watching his headlights back down the drive. Then another set pulled in. Now what and who. Then I could make out the county fire marshals car. I guess this would be about my car down the road a piece. I opened the door and stepped out. I waited for Mike to come to me. He waved as he climbed out of his car. Didn’t say a word until he was on the porch with me.

“Sorry to hear about what happened. Is Millie okay?”

“She’s fine. Gave more than she received. I guess you’re here about my car.”

“Yes. I’m afraid it’s totaled. By the time we got here it was fully engulfed.”

“I know, it was burning when I jumped out. It went down the road a ways and exploded.”

“Okay, that explains a lot. I called Bruno, he’s going to haul it to the bone yard in Healy.”


“That was a great car.”

“It was, but my wife is more important…”

“Didn’t mean to imply. I would have done the same thing.”

“No problem Mike.”

“Well, I just thought I stop by and tell you and find out how Millie is.”

“She’s well and thanks Mike.”

“No problem buddy.”

Mike turned and went back to his car. He pulled out of the drive and was gone. I stood there looking up into the sky. The stars were out. The moon shone brightly. I took a deep breath of the cool night air. The dove gave is cry again. Turning I went back into the house. I stopped at the entrance to the living room. I watched Millie as she slept. I was almost tempted to let her sleep. I knew she would want me to wake her. Quietly, I crept to the couch. Standing there I watched her sleep. She was frowning, eyes twitching under her lids. Kneeling down beside the couch, I gently placed my hand on her shoulder. Her eyes flew open and she inhaled deeply.

“Oh god,” she croaked.

“I’m sorry baby. Everyone has gone. It’s time to go upstairs…”

“No, not upstairs. Not tonight. In the back bedroom please.”

“Of course,” I said nodding as I scooped her up in my arms.

“I love you,” she whispered.

I walked to the back bedroom. Gently I set her on her feet. Pulling her close, I kissed her lips gently. She sighed. Her arms were around my neck, hands messing my hair. She pushed me away.

“Undress me.”

I unbuttoned her blouse. She shrugged it off her shoulders. It floated down to puddle at her feet. She kicked her sandals off. I unzipped her skirt Etlik Escort and let it drop to join her blouse. She sighed. She was naked. No panties. No bra. I kissed her lips gently. She sighed.

“Strip buddy,” she told me her voice husky with lust.

Stepping back I stripped off my clothes. I was standing naked in seconds. My manhood starting to pulse with my heartbeat.

“Mmmm, nice,” Millie sighed.

I pulled her close our skin touching for the first time that night. She shivered in my arms as our lips pressed together. I kissed her gently. She sighed. When my hand caressed her breast, she moaned. Her tongue darted out to touch my lips. I pressed mine against her lips. Her mouth opened. I found her tongue. It danced with mine. She suddenly backed away. She was climbing into the large bed behind her. I followed, lying down next to her. She was so beautiful. I thanked my lucky stars everyday she was mine.

“John, I love you so much. So damn much.”

“I know. I love you too.”

Leaning down I kissed her again. Resting my right hand on her breast, she sighed. Her left hand found my hardening manhood. I kissed her ardently. She was moaning at my touch. Squeezing her breast firmly, I kissed her eyes. I worked my way down her neck leaving little wet spots where my tongue touched her hot skin. She was burning up.

“Oh god, I’m so hot,” she cried.

I kissed my way to her nipples. Sucking each in turn, Millie was moaning as my tongue touched each. I spent a fair amount of time on my Millie’s breast. They were just right. For her and for me. Everyone in town lusted after my wife. Ever since we moved here from Chicago. She was adorable. Beautiful. Lusty. Sexy and mine. I love her dearly.

Slowly I kissed my way down her stomach. Her reaction was spectacular.

“Oh god, yes,” she hissed.

Stopping at her navel I flicked my tongue in. Her belly convulsed as I shoved my tongue in deeper.

“Yes,” she hissed again.

I slowly kissed my way down to her mons. Millie groaned as my lips touched her skin. When my tongue flicked out, she almost screamed.

“Oh yes,” she hissed.

Her hips bucked as my tongue slithered down along her vaginal slit.

“Yes,” she shouted.

When my hot, wet tongue touched her clit, she convulsed in orgasm. Her face was all scrunched up, eyes close, mouth open, as her body shook. Then I was inside her. My tongue as far as it would go in her pussy. She, as always, tasted divine, shook with another orgasm.

“God, yes,” she hissed.

Crawling up between her spread thighs I gave her nipples a lick, then I was kissing her. Her hand snaked between us. Grabbing my hard cock, she flipped it up and down her slit. Then, lining it up for me, I pressed forward inside her lovely body. She felt wonderful. Her insides convulsed with pleasure.

“John, I love you so much,” she told me.

“I love you too Millie.”

Pulling back I slipped from her depths only to slowly slip back inside. It was so warm and cozy in her I hated to pull out again. I kept pulling out and pushing in. Millie bucked up to meet my thrusts. Soon, squishy noises started emanating from our joined body parts. Millie’s breathe was ragged. She was gulping as much air as she could to feed her oxygen starved lungs. I was pumping into her fast. I was approaching my final reward.

“Oh god,” she called out.

As I was pumping into her, I once again heard the white winged dove outside sing it’s song. “Ooo, ooo, ooo” it called. Now I was slamming into Millie. She was there, she was at the edge of ultimate pleasure.

“Ooo, ooo, ooo,” my white winged dove cried as she reached the peak of her orgasm.

“Ooo, ooo, ooo,” she said.

“Ooo baby, ooo,” she said. “Ooo.”

I roared as my semen shot out of my cock into my white winged dove. Rope after sticky rope filled her insides.

“Ooo baby, ooo,” she said. “Ooo.”

“Oh yeah,” I cried.

* * * *

We were laying in bed, gazing into each others eyes. My seed was flowing out of her. She sighed at the feeling.

“My sister Lori 1 and her husband Steve are coming out next week,” she told me.

“Oh god,” I shivered at the news.

“Ooo, ooo, ooo,” Millie said laughing.

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