Relaxing the Constable

The constable gulped. "Uh, D-Dewey. I'm Dewey Edmonds!"

"Dewey," Freda smiled. "That's a very nice name - Dewey." The way she said it made him weak in the knees. "Oh, here's a nice comfy room right here. Let's go on in and just relax."

"What an excellent suggestion!" Astra said. "You just come right in here with us, Dewey, and we can - work things out between us."

Edmonds would have sooner chopped his own arm off than turn away from this alluring pair of beauties. He willingly allowed himself to be led to one of the comfortably padded couches where he reclined back, with Astra on one side and Freda on the other.

"Now isn't this so much better?" Freda asked as she cozied herself up close to him.

"Umm, yes, yes it really is," he said with a smile, putting an arm around each girl.

Astra giggled. "I know I feel a lot more - friendly now. But tell us, Dewey, why did your boss close down Madame Candy and take all her girls in, hmmm?" She punctuated her question by running her hand inside his tunic and fondling his chest.

"Oh! Uhhhh - oh that's nice. Right, well I don't suppose it's that much of secret or anything. You see..."

1. "Candida was quite far behind in paying her taxes. She'd been warned, but..."
2. "It seems some Lordling - Rudolph by name - claimed she'd humiliated him. Don't know why he wanted all the girls, but..."
3. "It was on orders from some wizard - don't know which one, but the boss was plenty scared of him, I can tell you!"
4. "We received word that Queen Helia of Allaria and her daughter Princess Astra vanished, and that this Bawdy Houses was somehow involved!"
5. "It's not really an arrest - the old boy just wanted an excuse to move them all to his own private estate for the week without having to pay them."

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