The Blackmail Technician
Written by Z. Samaritan
Warning: This work contains graphic sexual materials unsuited for persons under the age of eighteen.
Copyright 2012—Z. Samaritan
Authors note: This work is intended for adults only. This work contains graphic descriptions of sexual intercourse and violence. All characters depicted in this work are at least eighteen years of age.
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I stopped my truck at the guardhouse. A few seconds passed, and an overweight security guard stepped out. His face lit up in a friendly grin.
“It’s been awhile since I have seen you here,” he said.
“Business has been slow. Must be the economy.”
“Hard times for the working man,” he agreed.
“For the working man, yes it has,” I said looking past the guardhouse at the manicured lawns and two story brick houses.
Buena Vista Estates was an exclusive neighborhood. Houses there were worth upwards to a million dollars. This was where the people with money lived in my town. Doctors, lawyers, investors, land barons and trust fund babies all chose to live here. Old money and new money flocked to this place. It was a place where they could live next to people like themselves. A place where they could keep out the riffraff and less elite. A place that tolerated people like me as long as they needed our services and not a minute more.