It was December in New Orleans. The French Quarter was dead because everyone was getting ready for Christmas and the Sugar Bowl season hadn't started. Danny O'Reilly was off that night and was in the massage parlor on Royal St. It was part of a complex of three massage parlors owned by one man who was reputed to be part of the Dixie Mafia run by the Marcello family. The tourists all assumed it to be a prostitution outlet but it wasn't. The customers were led to believe they would get sex from the girls but it never happened. There wasn't a lot of repeat business but the owners apparently didn't care.
Danny was in the back booth lying on a massage table on his back. Audry, a red headed girl from the mountains of Tennessee was sucking his cock. Audry was a petite girl with large tits. She had a tattoo of a devil on the right cheek of her ass and liked police officers. When Danny was really hard she got on the table on top of him and lowered her wet twat on to Danny's dick. As she undulated her hips Danny kissed and sucked her nipples. She really liked sex and was very vocal when she was having it. "Oh My Lord Danny," she cried in her thick drawl, "I'm going to cum soon Baby." Then Danny felt her pussy tighten around his cock and he shot his load into it.
She put her clothes back on and washed Danny's dick with a warm wet washcloth.
Then she said something that made Danny wonder if she was playing with a full deck. "Danny you know God gave me a gift. I think I enjoy sex more than most and when I go home next year I'm going to marry the preacher's son and we're going to have a bunch of younguns." That just didn't make sense to Danny. He knew Audry was having sex with at least four policemen that he knew of. Why would she want to go home and marry the preacher's son?
Then she said something she knew would aggravate Danny. "Danny," she said, "You have a fantastic dick but Sgt. Trawler made me cum three times last night before he shot off." She knew Danny didn't like Trawler and knew she shouldn't talk about him but she couldn't help herself. She was a shit stirrer and always had been. She had gotten in a fight with one of the other girls a few weeks ago and badly scratched her face. Danny wondered what life would be like with Audry married to the preacher's son in rural Tennessee.
The manager of the parlor complex was a blond heavy set woman who had hinted to Danny on several occasions that she wanted to have sex with him but Danny knew she was married and didn't like or trust her husband. Her name was Sally Peters and the girls called her husband the Saint. He was a mean nasty Mississippi red neck who could be brutal with the girls or customers if there was trouble. Once he broke a girls wrist when the girl held back a tip she had gotten from a customer. He was always trying to get the girls to have sex with him and none of them wanted to do it. Once in a while one of them would because they needed money or days off but they were never enthusiastic about it. Audry told Danny she had gone with him twice but pretended he was someone else. Each time he had given her a hundred dollars from the safe when they were finished. She had given him the ultimate insult when she told Danny he had a needle dick. Audry had a thing about well hung guys.
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Three days before Christmas Leo Schultz a police officer on the Bourbon St. Promenadeβa foot beat in the French Quarter got a call of a shooting at the Bourbon St. Massage Parlor. He was only a block away and was on the scene in two minutes. When he entered the lobby where the customers waited for the girls he found the Saint lying on the floor in convulsions. He looked a little closer and saw he had a gunshot wound to his right temple. Leo called for an EMS unit and got his notebook out. He couldn't help the Saint but he could get the names of all the people there and take some preliminary information. Fifteen minutes later EMS showed up but the Saint was dead. Leo called for Homicide and Danny O'Reilly and his partner Pascal Melito were assigned the call.
When they arrived Pascal looked at the body and asked Leo, "Did you find the gun."
"It's under the body Dago," he said, "We didn't move it yet. The girls are all saying he was playing Russian Roulette and he misjudged where the bullet was on his third spin and it went off. Danny looked at the body and saw that familiar expression of surprise he had seen on so many shooting victims in the past. Leo said, "The coroner is on the way and so is the crime lab. We haven't notified his old lady because no one knows where she is. We have five girls here and I told them not to talk about this incident among themselves. None of them seems the least bit upset.
Pascal said, "Danny let's take the girls one at a time in one of the massage rooms and interview them. Leo watch the scene for us while we talk to the witnesses. We'll do the entire report this time and treat it as an unclassified death. I'll take the first girl. Danny you better let me do the interview with Audry. Is that OK?"