“Tommy” Part 13

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“Tommy” Part 13″Tommy”By GentilePart 13———“Cully, are you okay, puddin-head? Cully-boy?”I was human again. I’d cleared the pipes. Sure, my buns were super heated, but, my nut was broken. And my presents awaited.”I needed that, Girl. Needed it bad. It was almost medicinal. I enjoyed it, sure, yes, but, it was compulsory, trust me, youngster.” I was buoyant. I grabbed the pink panties, & began clean up operations.”Cully, not with those!” She tried to snatch them from me. But, was too late. There wasn’t as much as I’d imagined and it wasn’t thick, nor gross after all.”I have to launder them anyway. Right?”She kind of waved it off, her brow furrowing. “Cully, I need to tell you something.” In an instant (Loving Girl) was gone. Girl, (Girl-Girl,) the head, the matriarch of our 2 person clan had replaced her.”Now what?” I lamented to myself. I’d no sooner nutted than it was starting again.”I wanted to tell you, but, everything happened so fast. This is the first chance I’ve had and I wanted to hold off until Miss left and you had your,,,well your fun time here. Time has been so compacted. I was even going to wait till morning, but, that’s not fair to you with Tommy coming so early.””What is it?””Cully, that night on the highway, I didn’t tell you the truth, the whole truth.””Dear God, I was set up.” To-my-self.”It happened so quick. I didn’t see it, Cully until it was there. One second Tommy was crying and the……” She’d come to a halt.I wanted to crack wise, but, this was not that.”Go ahead, honey, I’ll listen.””Cully, I should have told you. Cully, Cully? Cully!…he put his service revolver to his head in the car. It happened so fast. I couldn’t…I didn’t. And then he did that and then he pulled burdur escort the hammer back. I can still hear the clicks, Cully. Cully? Cully! Please!” I took her into my arms. “Girl, it’s okay.”———While the water heated up for tea, I quickly dressed.At least she hadn’t went into an all out crying jag. Those could last a day.She just remained on the couch, drying her eyes with the facial tissue she already had on hand. I’d been beaten to tears, she’d been traumatized to them.”The Whistler” went off-she jumped. “Cully!” I ran like the dickens, nearly wiped out on the tile, then cut the switch, poured, squeezed the bags, with my bare fingers, eschewing the steep & served. I included some Bordeaux Cookies as a side on the tray. “Thank you, Cully.””How did you get him to put it down?””Cully, please don’t say he can’t come here now..” Hard-eye-contact. It was not up to debate. Been there. Girl as a girl, and Girl as a woman are two entirely different entities. Girl as woman was not a lot of fun.”I didn’t say anything. I didn’t say that.””I know. I just want to make sure about that question.”I shut my mouth and waited. Opened it back up and crunched a cookie.”It’s all jammed together, all of it. The speed, the stop, him at the window, begging him, begging you. The gun. It just appeared out of nowhere. I did, I did hear the sound of the leather, then it was at his temple. I swore to him I wouldn’t leave him, that we’d go somewhere and I’d listen to him, that we’d talk, all night if it that’s what it took, that we’d find a way forward for him. I swore I’d fix him, make it right, that I’d been chosen to be in that cruiser with him. God had chosen me. But, he had to give me the gun. That if he pulled escort burdıur the trigger he’d destroy all 3 of us, not just himself. That I knew in my heart that he was not a selfish man. And that was it. He started breathing again. It was like a dream when he handed me that gun, Cully. A slow-motion dream. I was shaking so badly that I didn’t know whether I could release the hammer without blowing a hole in the firewall.”I snagged another cookie, offered her same. “No, thank you.” 3 were left.”He broke down crying. Just sobbing, begging me to help him, to make it stop. I set the gun on the floor board and took his hands in mind. I told him: “Tommy, listen to me now. I’m going to send Culburn on his way home and then I will be back in this car with you in 5 minutes.””Do you trust me, Tommy?””Yes, I do. Please come back. Missus, don’t leave me here.”I was pole axed. “Girl, he said that to you?””Yes, Cully, I couldn’t believe it. Those exact words. Cully, God put us on that highway that night. We started the day at Mass, remember? You asked me who I prayed for. I prayed so hard that morning for you and I to work together always, to be a team forever. And that’s what happened. When one of God’s chil*ren needed help God sent us to help Tommy with God’s guidance. We did that Cully.””It’s a miracle, Girl.””When I came back to the car, I had to leave the pistol by our back tire. I couldn’t leave it there in the cruiser. And even then I didn’t know whether he had a throw-a-way piece, or, where the shotgun was. If you’d a seen me with his gun you’d a been so alarmed. I couldn’t bring it into our car.” And she was right. I could only imagine what I’d a thought if I saw her walking back toward the Plymouth burdur escort bayan with a gun in her hand. Knowing my paranoid ass I’d a gotten out and started running into a corn field.”And then I worried about him taking off in his cruiser and running head long into an abutment up the road. And us back there with his gun, my finger prints all over the damn thing. How would we explain that?””It never ends, Girl. What was he doing when you got back?””Crying with relief.” “Thank you, Missus, God bless you.”I told him: “Tommy I’m not leaving you. We’re going to work this out together.””We waited until you left, then drove to his place.”I wanted to broach the fact that neither of us were professional counselors of any kind, but, she wasn’t going to hear that and I couldn’t blame her in a way. It looked like a genuine act of God had taken place.”He didn’t ask for the gun back. I shoved it in my purse and left it there. Once in his apartment I suggested that he change out of his uniform for the trip to get take-out. He got back just as I hung up with you.””The hot food helped to settle us both down.”I was going to inquire as what kind of food it was, but, I successfully resisted that urge. Though I would ascertain that fact some weeks later: KFC, replete with those little Strawberry Shortcake Bucket desserts.”We ate, with the hot tea-then I made a pot of fresh coffee.” Again I resisted the urge to inquire as to the brand, but, would later find out it was Maxwell House.”Moved into the living room with the coffee and hashed it out till dawn. He broke down numerous times. We both did, cried in each others arms, Cully. He kept thanking me for saving his life.” She stopped. “Cully, he thanked you as well, honey, trust me. I swear to God. I asked him to pray with me and we did. We knelt by the couch and prayed.”I was trying to segue into the realm of, well, you know…I’d initiated a 10 count, at (9) Girl saved me the trouble.(to be continued)

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