Not the kind he wanted, but the kind he deserved

As Matt peacefully slept, Carla silently snuck into his room, and found his wallet inside the discarded pants on a chair, quickly leafing through it's contents. She's can't help but notice the large amount of cash, but this only confirms her suspicions, as she takes out the drivers license and returns the wallet to the pant, as she leaves to confirm her suspicions. It didn't take her long with her various connections, to uncover the full extent of the crimes that Matt had committed, and all the people he had wronged. She paces up and down in her study as she continues talking with one of her contacts.

"The man's bad news, you'd be better off tossing him out on his ass and giving him a hours head start before you let the goons he ripped off know where he is." The gruff voice replies on the phone.

"Hmmmm it's tempting I'll admit, but it won't get the innocent people he's ripped off their money back." Carla replies as she take a seat in a large plush office chair and leans her feet on the large desk infront of her.

"They'll get their justice, which is more than most get." The gruff voice replies.

"Oh come now David, all those years in the **** have left you biased and jaded, I think this could use something more personal." Carla replies with a devious grin, as ideas begin to form in her mind.

The gruff voice man chuckles a short laugh, which ends in a slight hacking cough, the years of smoking catching up on david. "Now you got me feeling sorry for the sleazebag Carla." David replies. "So what did you have in mind?" David asks his tone changing to that of interest.

"Well he asked me for a new identity, and I was thinking I might do that for him." Carla replies in a tone of mischief. "Maybe put him through some of my paces, see if I can't get the location of the stolen funds." Carla continues.

"Sounds good, but what about when those goons come sniffing around for their cut, I don't want to put a downer on your plan, but the sleazebag's probably spent most of the cash he conned out of the good folks." David replies.

"Ah, well that's where I might need to ask a favor of my favorite formed police chief." Carla replies in a sweet tone.

"Mmmmmm a favor from the illustrious Mistress Carla, and my second wife's anniversary not too far off too." David says with a chuckle. "Well lay it on me Carla, what do you need of me?" David says as the sound of glass clinking and something being poured can be heard over the speakers of Carla's phone.

"Well if I can get the money's location, and get someone to send it to you, could you get it back to the victims?" Carla asks as she casually picks up a small red ball from her desk and tosses it and catches it a few times before examining it, and smiling as she can still make out the teeth marks of the ball gag of her very first ****.

"Should be able to, might raise a few eye brows from some of the local cops, but they shouldn't have any issues." David says matter of factly. "Speaking of issues, if you give that money away, what you planning to do about the goons?" David asks.

"Well I'll make them a fair offer, it won't be their money but for them it'll be more about sending the right message rather than the money in any case." Carla replies with grin as she continues to toy with the ball from the old ball gag.

"And if they refuse?" David asks with a pleased tone.

"Oh you know me David, not many people turn down my generous offers." Carla replies with a giggle.

"Well couldn't happen to a nicer crowd of people if they're that dumb." David replies.

"Well I'll be in touch when I find out about the money, although it's probably close by, I might see if one of my staff can find it all, and then just toy with our con-man, see if he's willing to show co-operation or remorse, in any case I've got some preparations to go make." Carla says as she sits up and slowly rises out of the comfy chair.

"Catch you later Carla." David says as walk over and end the call, and then tap a button and the phone auto dials another number.

"Good evening Mistress, how can I serve you today?" A chirpy and sultry voice asks.

"Could you find my sweet pet Claire, and ask her to bring over a fast acting changer kit, oh and send up one of my girls, Mistress is in need of a loving mouth, and Claire will be too busy with work tonight." Carla replies as she undoes the button and drops her jeans to the floor.

"Would Mistress like my mouth to be of assistance?" The sultry voice replies.

"Mmmmmm I think so." Carla replies as she steps out of her lacy thong.

"I'll be up as soon as I've sent the message to Claire." The sultry tone replies

"Mmmmmmm don't keep me waiting now." Carla replies with a giggle as she ends the call and strolls over to a large couch and spreads her legs wide, and waits for the assistant to come eat her out, while Matt sleeps completley oblivious to what was about to befall him.