Friday, October 16, 2009

Forensic anthropology part 4

Part 4

“Let you go…no way…you wanted this…be honest why would intentionally fall and break your leg if you didn’t want me to take you like this. You know how I feel about broken bones”

Feeling Tammy's mouth kiss a trail down to her chest Joanna grabbed Tammy’s hair. The moment that Tammy began sucking on her breast she started pulling on her hair, trying to stop her.

Trying to regain control.

“OK that’s how you want to play” Tammy got up from Joanna and went back to the kitchen. Joanna took those few seconds to crawl to her bedroom trying desperately to get to a phone.

Backing up against the wall she reached for the phone but Tammy stopped her. Tammy had a gun in her hand and was sitting on the knee portion of Joanna broken leg. She could feel the pressure mounting on the cast at the knee and the ankle area.

The cast could break at any time and that would be create major damage to her leg.

“If you don’t stop pretending Joanna, I will shoot your left ankle and then knee. Do you understand? You will be crippled for life”

“You are sick Tammy, do you understand that?” Joanna said. She knew she didn’t have much time ahead of her before her cast break and then she would probably black out.

At that precise time, Joanna's cell phone rang and both women stared at each other.

“You will answer the phone and if you say anything I will shoot you”

“Hello” Joanna answered.

“Are you ok and can you talk?” John asked

“No”

“Listen to me good, we saw you leave in Tammy’s car. We found a hidden camera in Marcus room and Tammy is the killer. She lost her mind Joanna. She was talking about the beauty of broken bones just before she broke both of his legs. If she’s with you tell me that everything is fine. Help is on its way. Try to buy time”

“Don’t worry John everything is fine. See you tomorrow at the office” Joanne said before closing her cell phone.

“Nice job Joanna” Tammy said before smiling.

As Tammy put her hand between her Joanna’s legs, she pushed one of Tammy's fingers in with one of hers.

“That's so hot.” Joanna whispered as their fingers slowly moved deeper. She knew that the only way to calm Tammy down was to let her win and deep inside she…

Tammy moved her hips and mumbled, “I can't believe what you do to me.”

After smiling in response to Tammy's praise Joanna slid her finger out and caressed the back of Tammy’s right hand. In a quick move that she had learned in her self defence class, She took a strong hold of Tammy’s right hand and twisted to hard that both humerus and radius bone, sending a wave of pain that Tammy didn’t expect.

“My armmmm, you broke my arm” Tammy’s arm was dangling and she was trying to hold on to the broken bones with her other hand.

Joanna moved from under Tammy's and desperately managed to get on her left foot with the help of her bed. She didn’t want to take a chance of bending over to grab to gun so she simply kicked the gun and started to hop with her cast floating off the floor towards the door.

She yelled at Tammy “How does it feel to have broken bones?” but kept trying to get to the door even with Tammy telling her to stop because she was going to shoot her…

Bang , Bang was the last thing that Joanna heard before falling forward at the front door.

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“I better go. Dave wants to talk to me as soon I get in the office.” John said
and wondered if he and Joanna would spend more time together now that Tammy was gone. There was so much on his mind he wanted to tell Joanna.

With a smile at Joanna he decided to leave the ball in her court, “Call me later if you
want.”

After John got out of the taxi that they shared, Joanna looked out the window and felt more confused than she did before. She felt so drawn to John. The want and need to be close to him was more intense than anything she ever felt before. It scared her because she didn’t want to loose control again and take a chance to ruin the career she worked hard for.

When Joanna got out of the taxi and position her crutches under her arms, she realized that it had been 3 months since she broke her leg in that bar and still she couldn’t walk on her injured ankle.

Her right ankle was in what they called an air cast and wrapped in multiple layers of ace bandages going from mid foot to part of her lower leg. Staring at her long toes painted red, she tough about all the rehab for her sprained ankle but because of the torn ligaments…it was very frustrating and slow progress.

A few minutes later John called her. She stops and leaning on her crutches with her knee bent she picked up the phone. Both of them kept their possible relationship off the radar at work since after all John was her boss. He told her about a meeting later this morning and that a new Dr. was joining the team.

After hanging on Joanna walked gracefully on her crutches toward the front door of the office. She was now a pro on her crutches by then.

“That was John. He wants a team meeting now.” Somebody mentioned close to her.
Joanna entered the conference room and stopped looking for a seat. Standing tall with her bandaged foot and ankle resting on top her left pump, the rest of the team was already seated around the long table. Joanna looked over at John then sat down on the empty chair next to…The new guy….

“Can I help you miss” He asked politely

“No I’m fine but thanks”

“This won't take long.” John said then pointed at the new guy.

“I want to introduce you to Dr. Panter, he is joining our office starting today” Everybody introduce themselves quickly and John took control of the meeting.

“I won’t bore you with Dr. Panter experiences, I’m sure that most of you probably read his books and articles.” He paused then said,

“That's it.” The new Dr. stood up and added

“I look forward to work with you in the future. Have a good day.”

The day went by so slowly. She couldn't believe she missed a chance to talk to John before he left out of the office for the day. She wanted to be honest and tell him how much she enjoyed his presence.

Oh crap she wanted to tell him how much she want him to kick her crutches, pick her up have sex with her.

Conclusion

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