1. Murder on the Mainline: another Mike Claymore Mystery Chapter 3


    Date: 4/25/2016, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Cruelty, Death, Erotica, Male / Females, Murder, Rape, Violence, Author: davebccanada, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    years ago so it shouldn't be that hard. The other one the officer had asked him about was Tony or Anton Vanuetche. He heads out Kingsway to the CPX yards. A quick visit to personnel and a secretary who is sweet on him gets him Tony's address. He hit’s the coffee room and starts listening whenever he hears Tony's name mentioned. From dispatch he finds his load is going to be ready on schedule and Tony is out with a delivery. He's due in any time. Mike hangs around the docks, apparently interested in the guys loading his load for Calgary, but watching for Tony's Mac. By two thirty he hasn't shown up so Mike goes out and gets his Kenworth ready for the trip. At three he backs in and hooks up. He gets the bills of lading from the office, checks the seals, tires and brakes. By three twenty he's pulling out of the yard. Five-o-clock finds him in Laidlaw and he applies the brakes with a hiss and crash of released air in the yard. She's standing by the back door to the kitchen with a bag by her foot, talking to someone inside. She waves and by the time he's down on the ground she's halfway to his rig. "Your right on schedule. How do you know so accurately when you'll get here? Don't tell me, kiss me first." She runs into his arms dropping her bag. He kisses her and lifts her up into the cab. He tosses up her bag and closes the door. When he gets up across from her she hops onto the black padded console and throws her arms around his neck. They kiss long and hard. Mike releases the ...
    brakes and they roar out of the yard and onto the highway. Trudy disappears into the sleeper and pokes her head out long enough to tell him he's an awful housekeeper. "It's that damn maid service. She never wants to clean up in there after we're through." He laughs and gets a cuff in the head from Trudy. She disappears again. Mike puts on some music and whistles along with his favorite country and western music. They fly through Manning Park and roll on towards Penticton. There were seven boxes put on the rear for Penticton Zellers. They have promised if he is late to send someone in to receive the boxes. Mike knows they're from Imperial Tobacco. Cigarettes destined to fill an otherwise unfilled order or ordered late. He hears Trudy stirring around and she opens the curtain part way. "Want me to come out and join you?" She speaks in a level tone. Mike emphatically shakes his head up and down. "Here I come." She crawls out onto the console beside him in a bright sheer red baby doll top only. "Do you like my outfit?" "Where are the bottoms?" "You know I don't like to wear panties." She kisses and nibbles his ear. "Hey, take it easy when I'm driving." "Well, pull over then." "Can't. Got a few parcels on the back for Penticton and they have to be there tonight. Staff will be on site staying late to receive them." "Then can we stop?" "You betcha!" "Your wife's not so hot. She's pretty but I bet she's pretty dull, too. She wouldn't have dragged you up that trail, I bet!" Mike laughs. ...
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