THE YOUNG SOPRANOS VII--IX (Continued)
THE
YOUNG SOPRANOS
VII--IX
(Continued)
By
J. BECK
2024
VII
Meadow enters the Precinct's Jailhouse the following afternoon "Dressed to Kill."
The evening before she took a steamy shower & shaved her entire body, arm-pits, legs & pubic region: Before taking a long hot bubble bath, soaking in the deep tub up to her chin. (Masturbating)
That next morning, she had a full "Make-Over," with a fresh hair cut
& neck shave (Cropped short like her mother wore her's.) She had her eye-brows plucked, a facial mask
& scrub treatment, a manicure & a pedicure.
Meadow
followed that up by going shopping at the Mall.
Where she bought three new busness suit outfits, with exchangable
shirts, skirts & slacks. Six pairs
of new dress shoes, two handbags & a purse. (Not to mention, three new
workout outfits & running shoes to go back to the gym.)
Meadow made the decision that she would represent Jack Black's Case. It was her Duty & Obiligation as a Public Defender, no matter who he was. Although, there was a clear violation of conflicting interest. Meadow could take the case to get revenge for her father's murder, loosing the case by mismanaging it so that in turn he would be found guilty & charged with this murder; (&, Indirctly punished for her father's murder ten years prior)
Or,
she could, "Fight the Good Fight," for her client, Jack Black. & Have
the pending charges reduced or even dropped.
What Meadow understood was by taking his case, she would have complete
access to this man's private information, personal & military service
history, with health & criminal records.
For which she could futher deduct from to prove or disprove her theory
of his true identity.
MEADOW (SOPRANO) WEISS
Public Defender
Upon
returning to the Precinct for her rescheduled appointment (On Time) with one,
Jack Black she entered the invesigation room with her head held high, carrying
a STARBUCKS Coffee. Immediately, making
eye-contact with him & maintaining it, as she took out her lap-top &
legal-pad. "Good afternoon Mr.
Black!" (You're on Time) Meadow
breaks eye-contact with him to glance up at the wall clock, then down at her
wrist-watch: "Yes. Indeed, I
am."
"So let's get started Mr. Black, my name is Ms. Weiss & I will be your public defender if you so choose to retain my services at no charge or fee to you. (I don't have any other choice) Meadow follows up by informing him that these are some serious charges against you Mr. Black & You are facing the chance of "LIFE" in prison, with no possibilities of being parole, if he were found guilty as charged.
(Meadow deployed this pure-pressure stradigy to emphisis to her client, Jack
Black a feeling of Hopelessness & establish & make him Dependant,
solely on her.
"I
didn't do it. I didn't kill anyone. It is mistaken identity." Jack Black
calmly said.
"Yes,
Mr. Black that is what most individuals say in your current situation, but
unfortunate for you the Judge questions your claims by denying you
Bond." Meadow hands the attending
Guard a legal form to take to the opposite end of the long wooden table to Jack
Black.
Jack Black was handsome enough, middle-aged man, younger then her late father's age with
short, gray-peppered hair in need of a clean shave & a good hair-cut;
wearing a baggy, over-sized bright orange, jailhouse jump-suit & desposable
slippers with black rubber soles. He was
bound with a hanging chain connected between hand-cuffs &
ankle-shackles. Accepting the papers
from the guard by lifting both hands, with limited range of the chain between his wrist & feet.
"Can
you read English Mr. Black? (YES) Read,
Sign & Date (What is the Date?) all the forms if you choose to retain my
services as your Attorney? With your
Authorization, I will have legal access to your Personal History & Criminal
Records. I will be your legal counsel & advocate between the Proscuiting Attorney;
Who, I can't stress strong enough to you, Mr. Black believe they have a
very strong case against you with the testimoney of an eye-witness & the
arresting Officer, Brewster's Report. (A second reinforcing reminder of the
dire situtation he found himself in alone & his need & dependence on
her.)
Jack Black awkwardly signs his name to all of the legal forms accepting her legal services & authorizing her access to his records. The Guard collects the papers to return to Meadow who over-looked each one.
"Very Good Mr. Black.
I will be back in contact with you."
"Do
I stand any chance of beating these trumped up charges?"
"Honestly Mr. Black," Meadow paused as she repacked her computer-bag with with her lap-top & the legal forms to copy & file with the Clerk of Courts to make it Offical.
"I don't know yet. We, shall see.--Good Day." (A
third & final jab) Meadow stood straight up & turns on her new
high-heel to confidently exit the conference room with a sastified look across
face as the Guard assisted his prisoner to his (Slipper) feet to return Jack
Black to his cell-block.
"Meadow?"--"STING!"
"I
almost didn't recongnize you Girl!" (REALLY?) Looking GOOD Sister! I gotta run now--See you Around." (I
Hope So)
VIII
Meadow
drove her rental car straight to the Courthouse to file Jack Black's paper-work
with Clerk of Courts. I was Offical: Ms.
Meadow Weiss was Jack Black's Attorney.
Then
she decided to go to the Car Rental Agencey to sign a lease for the rental
car. It was safe, dependant & gas
efficent. (A tocken act to "Save the Planet") Besides she could use
the leasing (& Carbon-FUEL) expenses as a tax deduction for Work.
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(JESUS FUCKING CHRIST)
Meadow
goes to have a sweaty work-out to release & secrete the Toxins trapped in
her soft, punchy body. She still had a
good figure for her age (34 1/2) but she had more round curves then splender ones. She had completely abandoned her previous gym
membership 6 months or more ago, (For
which she renewed when she re-registered.
Meadow
worked out for two hours not noticing anyone she had met there before she quit
coming. After showering her sweaty
smooth, hairless body she confidently viewed her naked body before the
locker-room mirror with a Self-Gratification of putting forth an effort to
improve her physical & mental condition in a positive way. Meadow had
experience being in a deep RUT for an extended period of time for which she
couldn't explain. Or admit to herself, being in denial that she was
experiencing mild depression for months. & Coming face to face with her
father's killer unexpectedly, "Tipped the Scales," causing her to hit
"Rock Bottom."
Out-side
of the Neighborhood Gym, in the parking lot Meadow found her newly leased car
sitting on a flat tire. "GOD DAMN IT."
"Meadow
Weiss!"--"Sting?"
"What's the matter? A flat-tire? Oh, my. Here let me help you with that! You know we have to quit meeting like this or people will begin to Talk!" Sting smiles as she squats down beside Meadow sitting on the curb staring at the flat tire. "What happen?" the two women answer each other together saying, "POT-HOLE!" & Half-laughing, Sting grabs the four-way lug-nut wrench seeing Meadow's racketball racket & balls in the trunk. "You Play?" (What?) Sting holds up the racket. (Yea--You?) "Yea, I play too! It's a good work-out. We should play sometime?" (Yea, We Should.)
This
was the beginning of a long, close & Lasting Friendship between two
professional women. One a Lawyer, the other a Law Officer, (29) being a five
year junior to Meadow's age.
"How
did you get the nickname of "STING"?
Wasn't that the name of a professional wrestler or a musician in the 1980's?"
"YES,
the Wrestler! & Wasn't he such a HUNK
back in the day?! (Yea. I guess?) You won't believe this but my brother's play
with toy wrestler action figures & they a had a Sting one that I had a
crush on him so I stole it from their toy-box. I always won all the fights when
I played, need-less to say! I made my
brothers call me Sting & the nickname stuck like that.
"Do
you have a nickname Meadow?"
"Yea."
(What?) BING--"Princess Bing."
"Yea?
I can see that, I think? (Being "Bing")--But I like
"Muffy." (MUFFY?) "Yea! "Muffy!" Meadow didn't know if
it was a slant or a compliment? So there
you go Lady! All done. (What do I owe you?) Oh, I don't want anything, I'm just
happy to be helpful!"
"Let
me do something for you Sting?--You have been "Helpful," to me our
last three encounters in a row now!"
"Well,
I am really hungry now. &There a slanking little juice-bar around the
corner from here, you could join me for dinner to refuel after our
workouts? Maybe even a couple drinks to
rehydrate, too?"
Meadow
gives Sting a big hug feeling her rock hard body benenth her jogging suit.
"Let's Go Then!--& It's all my Treat!
Lead the way & I will follow!"
"OK,
Great Muffy!" (Muffy?) Meadow smiled on the outside in agreement &
inside at herself, believing she had just made an over-due, new friend.
(Although, she had just been reconnected to Herman Hyle earlier in the week.) Things were looking up & More Promising;
Meadow felt a Confident sense of Control & Fulfillment getting into her new
car to leave.
Meadow
was amazed how much food & liquids Sting could consume & still maintain
her fitness & (SEXY) figure. She ate
a whole half-pound Prime Rib, two big Chef Baked-Potatos, & three visits to
the Salid Bar with only Water to drink. Meadow only had a small NY Strip,
French Fries & the Salid Bar with a COKE.
Sting
explained that she was in Training. (For What?)
"I am a UFC Fighter. (Really?) Yea, I have my next fight in 2
weeks. If, I can win? Which I will. I will be in line with a shot at the
Belt!"
Sting
finished her last bite & wiped her mouth with a cloth napkin with a big
smile. "I feel better now! I was fading back there in the parking lot
after pushing myself at the gym. But now I feel like having a couple drinks
& going dancing. What do you say
Muffy?--Game?"
Meadow
smiles shyly, inside & outside of herself. (What? you don't drink?--You
don't dance?) Meadow shakes her head (YES) to both question in responds. (BUT?)
"I can't go out dressed like this? In gym sweats?"
"We
can drop in at my house & change. We
look the same size, (HARDLY NOT) I have something that will fit you. Come on Muffy, don't make me beg you! I really want to--Go out
"Clubbing," tonight--With you!
Do you have something else to do?" (No) GOOD! It's settled. "Let's Blow this Pop-cycle Stand!"
(Yes) Sting stands & lifts Meadow
off her stool with her strong arm. You
go Pay & I will leave the Tip. & I'll meet you in the lobby."
(At
the Club, they danced together to, "Pour Sugar on Me," by DEF LEPPARD
from their HYSTERIA Album--1987)
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IX
The
following morning Meadow returned the Courthouse to obtain Jack Black's
available records before going to her own private office to look them over.
Stopping at Starbuck's drive-thru window for a latte to go along the way.
Jack
Black had no middle name of record on his DD214, Military Service & History
Form. He served in two Middle-East
Conflicts & once over in Afganestan. ARMY INFANTERY SPECIAL OPS 1986-2006
20 years of service without one bad mark against him. (& A Purple Heart
Recipiant for BRAVERY in the line of Duty.)
Jack
Black retired as an E-10 with a full pension from the military with a HONORABLE
Discharge & Recieved Full Decorations & Awards.
He
was born in 1966, in St. Louis MO.
Graduationed HS in 1984 & worked in construction 2 years before
enlisting in the Army. He never married
nor had any children of record.
He
had no criminal history before being arrested & charged with a 1st Degree
Murder of a Homeless man in a back alley two weeks prior. Currently he lived at his older sister,
Belinda Black's (With no middle name given either) home address. Occupation:
Unemployed/Semi-Retired.
Arresting Officer: Sgt. Stella Brewster filed a full Police Report
Meadow left her office to go to the neighborhood gym. She was jogging on the treadmill when Sting entered the gym & walked straight over to her to say:
"I had a fucking BLAST last night with you
Muffy!--You are a Fantastic Dancer too!" (Me too--You are also!) Did you
bring your racket in? (YES) Let's Play! The Best 2 out 0f 3. Come on, while I will stretch out!"
(Loser BUYS at WENDY"S afterwards!)
Meadow
lost after winning the first game. She
had already broke a sweat on the treadmill prior & Sting had to warm up.
Which she had by the second game & won that. Meadow could see the
Competitive Fire raising up in her, challenging herself to dig deeper which
inspired Meadow to try even harder & Sting just couldn't put Meadow away. They have match
points three times before loosing in the third & deciding game. You Buy!
Let's go shower--I'm starving!
"You are better then I thought--I under-estimated you Muffy (ME?)
& I rarely do that with my opponets! Good Match Muff--You won so its my Treat!"
After
the two women showered together in the locker-room Meadow followed Sting to the
nearest WENDY'S & She ordered two Triple Cheese-Burgers, two large french
fries & a chocolate milkshake with a large water. Meadow felt hungrier & got a Double
cheeseburger With one large french fry with a vanilla milkshake. Meadow was
happy to be in Good-Company. "Here Muffy, let me try that!"--Meadow
dipped a french fry in her milkshake (Open your Mouth) to feed the drippy fry
to her. "Ummm, That is Good!"
Meadow
returns to her lonely apartment alone afterwards, with Jack Black's new
compiled case-file to further review for any flags or signals that she could of
missed or over-looked. Getting a
wine-cooler out of the frig, she lit a cigarette (which was being totally
counter-productive to her work-outs) & stared at the telephone. But instead of calling her mother she called
her Aunt Barabara & asked if she could drive up to Brewster to visit over
the week-end? She had just signed a lease for a reliable car to make the trip
up-state.
"Sure
Sweetheart, we would love to have you!--See if A.J. wants to tag along? We will be looking forward to your
arrivial--Drive Safely Princess!" (Click)
Meadow
thought it would be a chance to get out of the big city & relax, catch her
breath to focas on the task at hand with Jack Black's pending case. She would secure his records in her car-trunk
with her computer-bag to futher review during her visit in Brewster.
Meadow
calls A.J.'s cell-phone--"Yea Sis--What's Up?" Meadow informs him she was going up north to
visit Barbara & their Aunt had suggested he ride along. "I can't Bing--Sorry, I have plans made
already. Maybe next time Sis?" (No
Biggy T.)
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