Ric, the Invisible

After the nuclear war that raged east of Europe for 5 days and prevented World War III, Europe's population was slightly irradiated. There were many miscarriages and deformities, and babies were born with extraordinary abilities. Elli was very relieved that her little Richard had no abnormalities. She had feared that he might get telekinesis from the radiation, which was the most common deformity and many families suffered from it. The authorities tried by all means to abort these fetuses.

Elli raised Ric more or less alone, as her husband spent most of the year building a power plant in Indonesia and only got two 14-day holidays at home. He was already 62 and was able to fuck Elli in those 14 days, but that was far too little sexually for 32-year-old Elli. He confessed to Elli that the Indonesians put their childishly-naive daughters in his bed because the virgins were sent home with a very high severance package if they became pregnant. Elli listened carefully to her husband, she understood that he could no longer maintain this long period of physical fidelity. She closed her eyes when he spoke of sex with these children. It was obvious to her that the vow of fidelity was no longer in force.

The father became very rich in Asia and sent a lot of money to Elli and Ric. He was one of the richest men in the province and people knew how easily he could be bribed with young girls and virgins. He worked 6 hours a day with good success, and spent the rest of the day with his harem of a dozen girls. He had become far too old to squirt every day; he enjoyed watching the girls' childish, naive sexual games. He got turned on when a girl with a little experience in lesbian sex seduced a completely naive, very young girl into making love. He loved this life and had long since stopped thinking about returning home. He had made his will and left everything to his son Ric. He didn't think much about dying; he lived in the here and now.

Ric discovered very early on that he could see through walls if he tried hard. He kept it a secret because he heard horror stories about children with strange abilities. The little boy also couldn't imagine what he was going to do with it. The second gift was much more practical. He could make himself completely invisible, he just had to think on it. He experimented a lot in his youth and learned the basics. Not making himself invisible or becoming visible again if someone could see him doing that. Not peeing invisibly because the stream became visible out of nowhere when it left his body. Not eating when invisible because the biscuit floated up and disappeared into his mouth. A long time of experimenting had passed, but by the age of 10 he had mastered both miraculous powers.

So Ric reached puberty, his body changed and so did his interests. He looked through the walls and watched the neighbors wife or their daughters masturbating. Of course he saw through everything, which was very irritating because he saw everything else besides the masturbator. It was better to sneak in behind the girl or woman invisibly and watch everything she did. However, that took far too long. The solution was to combine them, if possible. Use X-ray vision to find a victim and then sneak in invisibly. That was the optimum.

He was not a boy like the others, he became an outsider, but he didn't care at all. He found it hot to look at the pussies of his teacher and his classmates.

He had hesitated for a long time to spy on his mother Elli. He only took a quick look at her when she wasn't doing anything sexual. But that's how he discovered that she often took an affair to bed with her for a long time in the forenoon when he was at school. He skipped classes, went home and sneaked into his mother's bedroom invisibly and saw the two of them up-close fucking. He was there early enough now to see it from the start. The two of them only cuddled for a short time, then they came into the bedroom to fuck, where he was already waiting for them. Ric leaned far forward to see how Elli put or stuffed the cock into her pussy hole with her hand. The cock penetrated between the large labia and gradually penetrated all the way in. The fucking lasted for different lengths of time, short or long. It only really got interesting again when the lover straightened up to squirt. Elli made herself very soft and let him squirt inside. Ric felt how wonderful it was for his mother. He pulled back because it somehow seemed wrong to him to spy.

But an indefinable lust kept him going. He couldn't stop watching Elli day and night. He knew that she masturbated while fucking and when she didn't have a lover, she masturbated several times a day. He overcame his inner hurdles and stood invisibly directly opposite her on the bed and watched her masturbate. He had seen it a thousand times with girls and women, but Elli was something special. Of course she masturbated just like most others, but only with her did he get these feelings. He couldn't integrate these feelings at all.

What was so special about her? The technique? No. The timing? No. That she was his mother? Oh, that was probably it. But, what did he do with it? He watched her for months. The affairs rarely changed, she enjoyed them until one of them got tired of it. She thenafter only masturbated for longer periods of time, and Ric's feelings became unbearable. He decided to take the next step. He waited until her orgasm after masturbating subsided and she dozed and relaxed for a few minutes. He stepped out, took off his clothes and entered her bedroom naked. He stepped next to the bed and she looked up, saw his hard cock.

"Oh!" she said and made room next to her. He lay down next to her, something he hadn't done since childhood. "Oh," she repeated quietly, "you obviously need it very urgently! Are you doing it or should I do it with my fist...?" she left it open. Ric was silent and she grabbed his cock. He was very surprised at how skillfully she masturbated him. He asked simply and directly. Elli smiled. "I learned it when I was very young and have made hundreds of boys happy."

Ric looked at her fist, which gently, delicately and yet purposefully pulled the foreskin back and forth, back and forth. He clutched her and buried his lips between her breasts as he squirted. But she knew what she had to do, she kept rubbing him until he had finished. She smiled. "You're not finished yet, Ric, you have to do it again. — I'll do it!" Ric closed his eyes. Elli did it better than any of his classmates. She grinned because Ric had said it out loud. "I can obviously still do it pretty well, my darling!" Ric nodded in agreement and fell asleep immediately after squirting.

He now went into Elli's bedroom every morning when she had finished masturbating. For just a tiny moment she was surprised that he timed it so precisely. She quickly got used to giving him two handjobs in a row every morning. He hugged her more and more often after the second squirt and kissed her, it became more intense every day. She had now got used to him pressing his cock against her body in gratitude.

"I want to fuck you, Elli, absolutely!" She turned her face away. "That's impossible, Ric, I'm your mother!" This ritual was repeated every morning, Elli repeated the sentence every day, ever more quietly and weaker. After a while she gave in.

Ric never told Elli how many girls and women the Invisible had fucked so far. He didn't always succeed, and then he left again. It never occurred to him to use violence, that was completely taboo for him. But he had often succeeded, the girls had become so hot and wild while masturbating that they let themselves be fucked, cheering and squealing. The women mostly did too, but there were some who cried and sobbed that they weren't like that. She lay down on the bed and spread her legs, as if for her husband. She continued to cry and sob, saying that she had never cheated on her husband. Ric didn't believe a word she said because she obviously got into a fucking position and continued to moan and sob. It didn't take a minute before she admitted to one or two cheatings events. No crying, no sobbing, just a shameful shy smile. Ric fucked her, of course, even though he despised her.

But fucking Elli was something completely different. She sat curled up on the bed, still holding Ric's cock in her hand because she wanted to masturbate him with her fist again. She kept her eyes down, full of shame. She had just collapsed after orgasming. Ric hugged her lovingly and kissed her on the lips. He gently laid her on her back and spread her legs. "I love you, Elli, with all my heart! I would never do anything disrespectful or unworthy to you! I want to fuck you, but not dishonor you!" Elli smiled again. "I knew that one day it would happen like this. I expected it and yes, I was looking forward to it! So come on, big boy!" And so it came about that Ric fucked Elli.

"I'll be very gentle," Ric whispered as he penetrated. Elli's pussy hole was soft and very wet, the penetration was very easy. He heard her sigh loudly, she breathed, "It's time!" He fucked her very slowly, increasing his pace as he noticed her breathing. Fifteen minutes later he straightened up. "I have to squirt, Elli!" he croaked and she nodded. "I have the 6-month injection," she gasped, "you can squirt inside without worrying!" Ric squirted in thick, firm jets. He sank down breathlessly next to her. "You didn't have an orgasm, Elli!" he said with a little disappointment. She rubbed her clit very quickly and had an orgasm after just a few seconds. She hugged him long and lovingly and said she not always had an orgasm when she was fucked.

Elli started to cry. He hugged her comfortingly and asked what was wrong? After a while, Elli stopped crying. She was still very sad. "Oh, it's nothing. I was thinking that your childhood is finally over, that you are now a teenager, a naughty teenager who fucks his own mother! Oh, men are pigs!" Ric, who was incredibly proud of having finally fucked Elli, winced noticeably. "Men are pigs, all of them?" She nodded in agreement. "Boys become pigs as soon as they force their mother to let her fuck them, like you did!" Ric had no answer ready. "It's been like this since I was a child, have I never told you?" Ric shook his head, "No, you've never talked about childhood before." Elli laid him across her lap like a baby, playfully touched his cock and began to tell her story.

I was 5 or even 6 when it all started. I was a sexually ignorant child, I only sometimes spied when my parents were having sex. Or when Uncle Sam was having sex with my mother. Usually only in the afternoon, in the evening she let my Daddy fuck her. I was so naive that I assumed it was perfectly normal for Dad and his brother to fuck Mom. I would only find out later that in the beginning both brothers were in love with my Mom, even though she was actually a lesbian. She had always fucked both brothers and chose Dad to marry. They made an agreement to live as a threesome, Dad and Uncle Sam were business partners too. I have spent my whole life trying to find out who your biological father is. Looking at your huge cock, maybe it's Uncle Sam. When I look at your cock, it might be Uncle Sam, for sure." Elli grabbed Ric's cock, which had ejaculated in her fist just two minutes ago. She rubbed it very skillfully and it was hard after a short while. She pulled the foreskin back very firmly. "When I look at your beautiful glans, the foreskin and the firm shaft, it's just like Uncle Sam's cock. Dad had a much smaller cock, but he could fuck pretty effectively with it! I've been inclined to think Uncle Sam is your biological father for years. But it's not really important, is it?" Elli continued to rub his cock slowly and continued her story.

I was 5 or 6, when I often sat astride Uncle Sam's lap, who loved to finger my labia. That gave me very nice feelings and a lot of fun, I took off my panties beforehand so he could get easily to it. It was he who often masturbated me to orgasm, when I was maybe 5 or 6, and taught me to spread my legs in front of his face and masturbate myself in front of his eyes. We both loved that and Mom didn't seem to mind that I masturbated in front of his face, because he then took her into the bedroom and fucked her, and that's where I learned the fine art of spying.

I envied Mom because she had at least one or more orgasms when she was fucked without having to use her finger like I had to. I pestered Uncle Sam for months that I wanted to be fucked just like Mom. Of course Uncle Sam scolded me for spying, but I never told him how I spied, because I thought he would tell Mom and Dad. Finally, I was 9 or 10 at the time, Uncle Sam gave in and discussed the deflowering and the fucking with me in great detail. I nodded, I would gladly accept the little prick because then I could fuck like the adults. I already made in my mind a list of boys who would then have to fuck me.

Uncle Sam was really very considerate and gentle when deflowering me. I had bent my head so low that I could see his cock entering my pussy. It was tense because he had a pretty big cock. I felt and saw how my hymen first tensed and then tore with a tiny little prick. My pussy adjusted to his cock's size when he penetrated really deeply until he could go no deeper. He stroked my hair and gave me a kiss on the top of my head. "Now comes the fucking, my little Missis!" I was so happy because he fucked me as well as he fucked Mom. I still remember clearly that I had an orgasm and then smiled and laughed until he squirted inside and finished squirting. I was happier than I had ever been before.

After weeks, Mom discovered that I was no longer a virgin. She told Dad, who had to check immediately. They asked who had done it and I said, beaming with joy, Uncle Sam, and that we had been fucking every afternoon since then, yes, really fucking. I was his little Missis since then, said Uncle Sam. The three adults whispered for a while, then Dad decided that I had to sleep in his double bed besides him. Mom grinned more than she had in a long time. Now Uncle Sam fucked me in the afternoon and Dad at night. Mom hugged me lovingly, "This is our shared fate, Sam in the afternoon and Dad at night." I nodded and hugged her too, we both had the same joys and great orgasms.

That went on until I fell in love with your father and got pregnant. He had told me from day one that he was particularly into young girls. Well, I was 14, so that was fine. I gave birth to you before I was 16. Dad and Uncle Sam quickly backed out when Dad and I got married.

You know the rest.

During the story, Elli had let Ric squirt twice in her fist without paying much attention. "I've fucked many dozens of men. They just wanted to squirt inside, nothing more. So I developed the belief that men are all pigs, eating at the trough or squirting inside the pussy, yes, OK, but that's all." Elli looked at him sadly. "And now my little Ric has also become a young man who is only interested in squirting inside. I'm about to lose you, my dear little one!" Ric didn't quite understand the argument, but he didn't feel like a pig.

"Since when have you been fucking Julia?" Elli asked suddenly. Julia was a very close friend of Ellis. Ric sighed, that was a secret. How could Ellis know about it? "She had let herself be fucked a few times months ago, Mom," he said sheepishly. "Julia visited me, probably a dozen times, when you were in town. She knew about it, she got straight to the point and gave me no choice, like the others."

Ric bit his lip, he had inadvertently blurted it out. A jolt went through Ellis' body. "Which others?" Ric lowered his head and looked at her toes, which were playing the invisible piano impatiently. "Your friends must have agreed, because a different one came every day. Paula, Maria, Jenny, all of them. I fucked them all, they were all young, in their 30s and pretty, like you." Ric was silent for a long time.

"They all fucked you?" Elli exclaimed disappointedly. He said yes. "I didn't seduce any of them, Mom, I swear! They came uninvited, they only wanted one thing: to be fucked by me. I always felt guilty about you, I knew they were doing it behind your back. I'm sorry!" Elli laughed bitterly. "You have no reason to. I saw their greedy glances at your magnificent cock when you walked naked through the room. I had no idea that you were only doing it to get them hot on you, me naive fool! I should have known, damn it, when they devoured your cock with their damned glances. But I didn't react, I'm so naive!" Elli lit a cigarette with shaking hands, she rarely smoked in the bedroom.

"I should have turned them all down, Mom!" he said, taking the cigarette from her hand. "I'm a weak boy, Mom. I can no longer think rationally when I see a willing pussy. It doesn't matter whether it's a classmate, a teacher or a bishop!" Ric flicked the ash into the ashtray. "A female bishop?" asked Elli in surprise. "I just made her up, Mom. Schoolmates, yes, all those who already fucked with boys, that's not all of them, but some. And the gym teacher lets everyone fuck her, she doesn't need to be seduced in an elaborate way."

Elli took a drag on her cigarette. "And I, stupid goose, imagined that today was your first time." She was silent, disappointed and bitter. Ric looked at her sideways. "I've been fucking for over two years, Mom, Julia was my first. I was really clumsy the first time, but Julia was very patient and taught me everything." He paused. "I used to want you to be my first, Mom. But it turned out differently. Since then I haven't been able to look at you without thinking about fucking, fucking with you! But you never responded to my signals, until today. In my thoughts and dreams I've fucked you a thousand times, Mom!"

From then on they fucked every night. Elli hardly fished in the bachelor pond anymore, Ric studied like crazy and no longer wasted hours on seducing to mating. It was good for both of them, both knew that there was someone to fuck at night. Ric got blank looks because he turned down sexual offers. He didn't care, he concentrated on the study material, he wanted to pass his high school exams in the first attempt. When Elli went out in the evening, which happened every few weeks, they both knew that he had to give her the bedroom. He was always a little jealous when he watched her fucking through the walls.

Ric learned easily and quickly, he had plenty of time to hang around invisibly. He once fucked a woman as an invisible man, but that wasn't a good idea. She screamed like mad and was disturbed for weeks. For the first time, he was forced to perform his invisibility trick so that she didn't lose her mind. She was instantly convinced and let the visible Ric fuck her. She just wondered whether he would continue to visit her invisibly. "Only if you want to," he said and avoided her from then on.

He followed people who went to the safe deposit box in the bank. The safe deposit boxes were usually just there to store black money. Once he followed a beautiful model to the safe deposit box; she also stored the black money she earned from sex. She put several photos in a thick envelope, which he stole from her when she returned the safe deposit box. At home he looked at the photos; there were hundreds of them, labeled on the back with the date and name of the man who fucked her. Ric was still very naive and unspoiled at the time, so he never thought for a moment about blackmail. After a few weeks he crept behind the hot model to the safe deposit box and put the envelope back. She screamed quietly as the envelope flew through the air. She could never figure out how the envelope could disappear and reappear.

Ric loved these trips, where he could watch people fucking or masturbating. But he also witnessed a few rapes that disgusted and angered him. He kicked the rapist hard in the balls, making him writhe on the floor, screaming in pain. Ric always got angry when a girl or woman was raped. But there were worse things. Ric got lost in the world of gangsters. He was fascinated and disgusted at the same time.

Ric started robbing the gangsters. This caused unrest, confusion and mutual distrust. At home, the bundles of money were piling up in his hiding place. He hadn't yet thought about what he would do with all the money. But he stole as much as he could. Hundreds of thousands, a Million. Before the hiding place overflowed, he opened a bank account where he could conveniently hide the loot. Elli discovered the account when she opened the mail as usual. He ran to the bank and had the mail delivery cancelled. So he had to pick up the bank statement in person once a month, otherwise it would be sent by post.

He enjoyed thwarting the plans of the gangs that he had heard about. He felt a bit like Robin Hood when he called the police anonymously. The police were happy to receive tips when they caught some gangsters in the act. He warned business people about a robbery, private individuals who became the target of the gangsters. Ric was aware that he could hardly prevent 1% of the crimes, but it was more important to him than watching people fuck or masturbate. He reconsidered his priorities.

But he also heard things that were not so easy to solve. Like the bribery of politicians and police officers. That was not easy to uncover. Who could he go to, who could he trust? He saw no other option than to watch the detectives at work. He quickly learned to separate the wheat from the chaff. He watched the detectives very closely. Then he chose one. The invisible man went out into the corridor and called the detective, whom he was watching through the glass. The detective took notes on the anonymous call, then jumped up, waved to two colleagues and went with them into an empty room, Ric followed them. The matter was complicated, the police chief had been bribed. The three detectives were stunned, how do you deal with your own boss? "His" detective took the floor. "We have to ignore the fact that he is the boss. We'll investigate it like everyone else. So let's get to work!" They proceeded systematically, discovered the boss's account in the Caribbean and had him by the scruff of the neck. But they didn't bring him to court. The police chief resigned the same day for personal reasons, and the money went from the account into the police orphan fund. In those 14 days, Ric had convinced himself that the detective was the right person. Now the anonymous tipster's line was on fire. Police officers and politicians were betrayed, caught and disappeared from view. There were no big fish among them, so there was no earthquake. Ric was happy, he could concentrate on studying and on bugging the gangsters.

Ric passed his high school exams. No, he would not go with his classmates when they went on a school trip to Mallorca, he told Elli. Of course he couldn't tell her what he was planning to do during the vacation, after the summer vacation he wanted to study law and become a lawyer. Elli thought that was a great idea. Nevertheless, she insisted on going on holiday with Ric for two weeks. He gave in, even though it meant interrupting his work as a whistleblower. He booked a flight to a Greek island, in the most expensive hotel. When Elli asked, he claimed he had paid for it with the pocket money he had saved in years. She hugged and kissed him, because this island was one of her dream destinations.

It was a wonderful vacation. Elli was luxuriating in happiness, she was closer to Ric than ever before. He used every free minute to spy on the hotel guests. He happily watched the ring-games, they cheated on each other in endless succession. At dinner he smiled into the eyes of the girls and women, whose faces were still beaming from the cheating. For many, the vacation was the only way to make up sexually for what was not possible in the dreary everyday life.

Elli had a new task, she made a photo album of the vacation and added a kind of logbook to the album. She wanted to remember every detail in the future. Ric started his studies in Law. Dave, his detective, was glad that the anonymous man was back. He could have got behind it to find out his identity, but the tips were much more important. Ric only revealed that he was a student, lived among the gangsters and was disgusted by the gangster life. His tips were precise and always right, that was the strongest weapon Dave had. He used the full force of the law, he was praised, promoted and respected by all his colleagues.

Ric passed his first diploma exam well, Detective Dave's team filled the prison to the brim and Elli celebrated her 40th birthday. The gangster gangs were fighting gang wars. That changed Ric's behavior completely. There were now daily murder orders, and that really got to him. He followed the paid killer invisibly, he pushed the barrel of the gun aside a quarter of a millimeter so that the shot missed. Ric did this until the assassin no longer received orders and the gangsters themselves started killing. Ric was annoyed because he couldn't follow everyone at the same time. He was also annoyed because the professors, assistant professors, lecturers and temporary tutors did nothing but dissect the murders in the gangster milieu. What punishments will the perpetrators receive, how should a plea be made, Ric could no longer hear it. Detective Dave shook his head in disbelief, the gangster population was rapidly approaching extinction.

A serial killer had the city on edge. He held young girls captive for days, even weeks, and fucked them non-stop until he lost interest. He slit her throat and laid the body in front of a church at the crack of dawn. The police had his DNA, but it was not registered anywhere. People no longer let their girls out on the street after sunset. Ric looked over the detectives' shoulders. He realized, as did they, that the killer had to be a gas station attendant.

He sat invisibly in the back of the police car and drove with them to every gas station attendant. He hadn't been to university for five weeks, and the hunt for the killer kept him busy 20 hours a day. The officers questioned all the gas station attendants according to a set pattern. They were all above suspicion. Ric, the invisible man, stood next to them and tried to empathize with the men. Nothing. Nothing at all.

At a gas station, he noticed one of them was in hiding. He seemed to be an illegal laborer, perhaps an illegal immigrant or one of those who had to hide from the police. He stood next to the unpleasant guy, who flinched every time his boss was asked questions. Ric sensed that this was the guy. He saw no way of attracting the detectives' attention. The guy took off before the detectives had even finished. Ric decided on the spur of the moment to follow the man, across the city, on the subway, on the bus, into a rather run-down housing estate. He stayed close behind him, all the way to his apartment. Before that, the man had bought a lot of groceries.

It was a completely normal apartment. Ric had to rummage around for a long time before he finally found something. Behind a wall curtain was a door that led to the next apartment. Before he could investigate further, the man came out of the kitchen with a food package and entered the other apartment, closely followed by Ric. One look was enough to see that he was definitely the killer.

Ric did not know the young blonde girl who was chained up. Ric retreated to the farthest corner. He thought about how he could contact Detective Dave, the battery of his phone was completely dead. The killer said, that she would get the food only, if she let him fuck her first. She nodded, desperate and ashamed. She untied her skirt and took off her soiled panties. The guy did not have to rape the girl, it did not seem to be the first time she had done it. She let herself be fucked with her face turned away, she did not let herself be kissed and she did not kiss him either.

The guy was fucking the 22-year-old for the third time, but he was having a hard time. She looked at him now and then with contempt and let him fuck her patiently. No, not patiently, but completely indifferently and full of disdain. After the first ejaculation she had already asked him if she could get something to eat, but he had to keep fucking her for the second time.

The guy noticed that she was amused because he just couldn't ejaculate anymore. She didn't hide her contempt, nor did she hide the fact that she was making fun of him wordlessly but wholeheartedly. Suddenly the guy had a knife in his hand, pulled her head back by her hair and slit the girl's throat.

Ric was turned to stone. He had witnessed a terrible murder. The girl was 100% dead, no doubt about it. The murderer sat next to the corpse for minutes. After an eternity, he put on his pants and went into his own apartment, Ric following behind. He packed up his stuff, obviously wanting to dispose of the body right away. Ric had a very clear idea of ​​what he could do, but it wasn't much, it was definitely unusual. He immediately rejected the obvious idea of ​​a fight with the killer, the winner was already clear. No, he would keep him in the apartment. By hook or by crook.

The killer leaned over the body and wanted to pack it up when he suddenly heard voices. No, just a single voice, a horrible, threatening voice. He should never touch the girl again. The voice was silent. He ran to the door, but a chair leg appeared out of nowhere and hit his hands very hard so that he couldn't open the door. He rubbed his aching ankles and collapsed to the floor next to the dead woman. Ric stared at the girl's beautiful pussy, it was a very beautiful pussy and a very beautiful girl. But she was dead, irretrievably dead.

Ric kept the guy captive for three days. He didn't let him out, the killer only had the food he had brought for the girl, and that wasn't much. Ric didn't even let the guy go to the bathroom, he kept him in the 25 square meters, so the killer had to pee in his trousers. Ric hit him from behind when he went near the only door. The killer was hit so many times on the head and hands that he was filled with fear. He was now completely intimidated, the cruel and tough killer. He had no idea who or what was holding him captive. He was very superstitious and strangely believed in ghosts. He couldn't fight a ghost, ghosts were invisible, invulnerable, immortal. And the ghost kept demanding that the killer turn himself in to the police. Now. Immediately.

The guy was soft and broken after three days. Ric was also dead tired, but he stayed awake. He hardly slept, half an hour at most and then a little longer. But he wasn't allowed to sleep soundly, because the killer had only slept for 6 or 7 hours. On the last day the killer started to hallucinate. He begged for his life, he didn't want to go to prison, where he actually faced death.

The invisible man repeatedly hit the killer with the chair leg, driving him to despair. On the third day he gave in. Yes, he would turn himself in to the police, but the ghost should stop hitting him. He got down on his knees. "Please, stop hitting me, I'm calling the police from my apartment." Ric was damned careful, he let the killer into his apartment, but with the chair leg on the back of his head. He dictated Detective Dave's number and had the phone put on speaker. It was the only time a killer contacted Dave directly. He listened very carefully. A ghost? He smiled, there was no such thing. "Yes," said the killer, "he's standing right behind me and holding his gun to the back of my head!" Dave leaned forward. "Can he hear us?" he asked. The killer said yes. "I had to put the phone on loudspeaker because he wants to know if I'm really going to turn myself in." Dave shook with laughter. "Man, there ARE no ghosts. But whatever, the emergency team should be there any minute!" Ric wiped the chair leg and every surface he might have touched with a rag. He took another look at the poor girl and the beautiful pussy. He walked away unnoticed as the first emergency teams stormed in.

Ric slept for a day and a half. Then he called Dave anonymously. Had the guy confessed? Yes, to every murder, down to the last penny. The serial killer was caught, the all-clear for the public. Ric hung up without saying goodbye, he had nothing more to say to Dave. Dave suspected that there was a connection between the whistleblower and the serial killer, but a police officer cannot work with assumptions.

Ric threw himself into the missed study material, he had caught up on it in 14 days. He could not and did not want to explain to Elli where he had been during those 4 days. She was very worried and reported him missing on the second day. She cried with joy when he turned up again. But she was very annoyed that he did not explain. They had shared everything with each other up to that point, they made no secret of what they did. Ric had to hide his special powers and his whistleblower activities from Elli. Elli had only one secret from him, but he had discovered it long ago.

Elli went to the health center once a month and had a massage. She had decided to do this on the occasion of her 40th birthday. She had a full body massage with a happy ending. That meant that at the end the masseur rubbed her clit to orgasm and fucked her during her orgasm. The masseur was a strong, well-built Turkish man with whom she could not communicate verbally. But that didn't matter, he fucked her when he had almost triggered her orgasm and she covered her mouth so as not to scream out loud. She always gave him a good tip because he was the only one besides Ric who she would let fuck her. Ric had sneaked up on her invisibly a few times and seen everything, but he never made a comment. If she wanted to keep it a secret, so be it!

Ric studied at a normal pace, he finished his studies with a doctorate and continued to fill his account with gangster money. He had stolen so much money from the guys that he could have retired immediately. But he wanted to work, to be useful and to make a difference. Being a whistleblower was something he did with great commitment, he made a difference. The gangster gangs had settled the wars among themselves, they formed larger gangs and Detective Dave was still making spectacular arrests. Ric was increasingly disappointed with the legal system. The big guys were released, the small guys were hanged. Ric investigated the judges secretly because many of them were obviously corrupt. It had not been possible to prove this until now.

This is how Ric one day applied to be a police lawyer.

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