The chronological order of my stories is as follows:
Todd & Melina series, Interludes 1-5, Sperm Wars series, Russian Roulette series, Case of the Murdered Lovers series, Case of the Murdered Chessplayer series, The Swap series, Interludes 6-10, The Murdered Football Player Series, Case of the Black Widow series, Teresa's Christmas Story, The Case of the Black Badge series, A Case of Revenge series, Teresa's Summer Race, The Trilogy series, Dark Side Of The Force series, Caught In The Act series, Case of the Murdered Bride series, The Credit Card Caper series, The Hot Wives Investment Club series, Seriously Inconvenienced series, Case of the Paper Trail series, Christmas Mystery Theater, The Porno Set Mystery series.
The Medical Murder Mystery, Ch. 1.
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This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above.
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Part 1 - Prologue: Auld Lang Syne
It was New Year's Eve, and my wife Laura and I were attending the party at the home of the University President, Dr. Sidney P. Wellman and his lovely wife Sally. Laura liked coming to the Wellman's party on New Year's Eve because it was semi-formal and 'dressy', and my wife does like to dress up. Not that that's a complaint... Laura was looking gorgeous in her almost shimmery silver-gray dress and light silver-gray high heel pumps. I was wearing a suit, and a tie that almost matched Laura's silver-gray dress. 'Wildcat Red' was not in vogue in these parts.
Despite the dressiness and formality, the Wellmans had invited personal friends to this party as opposed to a University Department or the Town & County officials, so it was a varied mix of people. Laura and I talked with Town & County Councilman John 'Jack' Colby and his wife, then Chief Griswold and his wife. At the stroke of midnight, Griswold would be retired, but he was feeling no pain and his cheeks were rosy as he was kept supplied with some high-quality bourbon.
Some minutes later, Laura and I were talking to my nephew Todd and his gorgeous wife Jeanine, who was looking absolutely stunning in a clingy red dress and matching red pumps. Her cheeks were also seemingly flushed and rosy, giving rise to an observation and deduction. It was confirmed when, as Todd was telling me how well their business was getting off the ground, I heard my wife whisper to Jeanine "Have you told him yet?" and Jeanine replied "No, I'm waiting until we get home."
The new Captain of Precinct Two, the large black athlete Damien Thompson, was at the party, and he introduced his wife, a lovely black woman named LaTasha. They were hot looking couple, I thought to myself as I talked to them. A moment later, ADA Franklin Washington, who was black, came up to our group and introduced his wife Susie... she was a white woman, older than him, at least in her 40s while he looked to be in his young 30s at the oldest. Susie was pretty, tall and lanky, nice legs, and her full head of brown hair was in gentle curls that reached down to her shoulders and back.
Some moments later, as Laura and I talked with the Wellmans, Dr. Wellman noted that Daniel and Melina Allgood had sent regrets, citing Melina's advanced pregnancy. Sally asked "When is your sister's baby due?"
"Officially, January 16th." Laura replied. "But to be honest with you, Melina looks like she's ready to have it any day now. Either I mis-timed the date, or he's going to be one very large baby. I've told her to rest and relax as much as she can."
At one point in time Laura and I were standing together alone, both observing the other people, and probably making some disparate observations and deductions for later gossip. Then Laura asked me "So, darling, what is your New Year's resolution going to be?"
"To make love with you more often." I replied, making my wife's eyes sparkle.
"Well, I'll certainly do all I can to help you keep that one." said Laura. Then we both saw them.
Dr. Richard Searles was the highly esteemed cardiologist at University Hospital. He was tall and distinguished, his hair just graying a bit... though I had a sense that he did that on purpose to give himself an even more distinguished look. He was in his upper-40s, and was ten years older than the woman with whom he'd entered the room: his lovely wife, Dr. Gloria Searles.
A little jolt of electricity went through me at the sight of her. In her mid-thirties, Gloria was a gorgeous woman. Gloria was also relatively short, lithe, large-breasted, thin waist and flaring hips... and with one of the hottest pairs of legs on the planet. She was wearing a brownish-tan dress, almost 'nude' color, that clung to her dynamite body, and light nude-colored high-heel sandals with a closed toe, virtually out of fashion today but I wasn't complaining.
Her black hair was worn short, and her makeup was designed to make her face seem slightly more pale and white than her natural skin color, a practice used in Japan in the past. Her lipstick was a luscious, almost bright red, and perfectly showed off her luscious but small mouth, a mouth I very much wanted to kiss and also slide my cock into...
"I think I know what my next resolution is." I whispered to Laura.
"I don't blame you a bit." Laura said. "But she's a cold fish, personality-wise. If you can melt that block of ice and get nuts-deep inside her, you'll have earned your 'miracle man' reputation in this County." Laura and I had had this conversation before about the Searles couple, and I had no problem with having it again...
"I'll take that challenge." I said. "If you can distract him long enough with your lusciously feminine charms." I knew Laura would not object at all to swinging and swapping with this couple, as she found Richard Searles handsome and 'hot' to her. But they were also rather prudish, and Gloria was practically a Puritan.
Laura didn't waste time, and practically drug me over to talk with them.
"Richard, you remember my husband Don?" my wife said.
"Ah yes, I remember our consultation during your investigation of that poor football player that died." said Richard Searles as he shook my hand. "This is my wife, Dr. Gloria Searles. Gloria, you remember Police... it's Commander now, isn't it?... Don Troy and his wife, Dr. Laura Fredricson from our Psychology Department?"
"Yes, it's nice to see you again." Gloria said, offering her hand to me. I took it almost more in a manner to kiss it, though I didn't, and very slightly pulled it towards me. Many women like this very subtle flirtation, but it seemed to have no effect on the ice-cold Gloria Searles. Sheesh, Teresa 'Cunt' Croyle was warm in comparison. Gloria's handshake with Laura was even icier, barely a recognition.
"That's a very lovely dress, Mrs.- er, I guess I should say 'Doctor Mrs.' Searles." I said, continuing the game. "And yes, 'Doctor Mister' Searles, I do remember our consultation, and appreciate your help on that case."
"Yes, and you've done an extraordinary job, from what I'm hearing." said Richard Searles. "Gloria, Commander Troy is the man Chief Griswold was telling us about... he has solved some incredible cases."
Just as I was about to respond, Laura jumped in, subtly continuing the game: "I would say my husband is to Detection as you are to cardiology, Dr. Searles... the very best. Our Hospital is lucky to have you."
