THE YOUNG SOPRANOS PART 4--XIV (CONTINUED)
THE
YOUNG SOPRANOS
PART 4--XIV
BY
J. BECK
2024
. . .
(CONTINUED)
XIV
The following morning A.J. was awaken by his wife Stella's early alarm at 5AM to go for your daily run. A.J. remained in bed until he heard Stella leave their Hotel room. Stella was in training & she jogged each new day in preparation of her next fight for the Bantum Wt Championship Belt.
A.J. got up & made haste getting dressed to follow Stella out of the building but first he checked from the window for the well-dressed man stalking his wife in the park hiding in the bushes w/a zoom lens camera.
A.J. takes the elevator down to the ground floor & exited the front Bobby's rotating glass doors out onto the sidewalk to cross the street & enter the park.
A.J. sneaks up on the stranger & Clicks pictures w/his cellphone of the man photographing his wife from the park bushes as she jogs by.
"SHE SURE HAS A NICE ASS DOESNT SHE?!" A.J. said standing from behind him to startle the man.
A.J. steps up closer looking him over. "SO--What ate you some kind of fucking Pervert? Or a goddamn Stalker? Perhaps I should dial 9-1-1 & allow the authorities determine who the fuck you are.
The blushing man who A.J. recognized as the FBI Agent that staked out his birthday party at BBW BING Gentlemen's Club. & Who Dante Greco humiliated by spitting & tossing a drink in his face.
"No need for that my good man! I am a FBI Agent."
REFERENCE:
THE YOUNG SOPRANOS PART 3--XVIII (CONTINUED)
youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2024/09/the-yo
"REALLY?--You hardly look like one to me? You look like a creepy fucking molester to me?!" A.J. drops his cellphone into his front pants pocket as the man produces his identification badge.
"That looks like some kind of toy-badge shield!" A.J. continued his verbal assault on the Agent.
Then A.J. steps up even closer to say:
"Isn't the first rule of photography to never take a picture without wearing the camera strap around your neck?"
& With that statement A.J. reaches forward to snatches the digital camera from the Agent w/his left hand & reaches into his jacket pocket to produce a pink pair of Stella's dirty panties which he grabbed off their bedroom floor on his way out the door.
"HERE!--Theses are what a real "Sick-O" like you want!--I'd suggest you put those in a zip-lock evidence bag so you can sniff them later!" A.J. distracts him long enough to remove the memory stick from the camera by making fun of him juggling the pink soiled panties.
Then A.J. twisted to remove the zoom-lens from the camera to toss it into the bubbling park fountain before handing it back over to the Agent holding the dirty underwear.
"All I can tell you Mister is?--I better not ever catch you out here hiding in the bushes stalking women w/your zoom lens camera again! Or I will beat your fucking ass no matter who you say you are!"
Then A.J. walks off leaving the FBI Agent Grasso standing in the bushes holding his camera & the physical under-garmet evidence.
Grasso reluctantly retrieves the zoom lens from the water fountain w/out realizing A.J. got away w/his camera's memory stick.
A.J. returns to the Hotel to retrieve his rental car from the parking garage to follow the FBI Agent leaving from the park being embrassed & left w/soggy socks & shoes.
A.J. follows Agent Grasso's modest black plain-unmarked vehicle across the Hudson River into Jersey from NYC.
It was just too easy! A.J. lagged behind following & trolling after the FBI Agent's unmarked car through the Newark neighborhoods.
First Stop was in the Black Gettos. Here Grasso made contact w/a black street-preacher on a street corner & A.J. photographed w/his cellphone the Agent handing off a fat envelope appartly snitch pay-off money to the street preacher before parting.
Then A.J. follows Grasso across Newark to the White Trash neighborhoods where he met a strange character. A young white albino male w/long pure white hair & wearing dark sunglasses & a white suit.
Again A.J. clicks pictures of the FBI Agent passing off another fat envelope of cash to the apparent drug-dealer Nark.
A.J. can hear his stomach growling & seen that it was almost lunchtime. Grasso leaves leading A.J. over to Chinatown District & the Chinese Food Restaurant.
A.J. parked across the street as his stomach was being tormented by all the delicious food smells in the air from the familiar diner.
It was one of their Family's favorite carry-out restaurant where A.J. had seen Nucci Curto leaving w/a woman who he could see through the front window sitting at a booth w/two other men who Agent Grasso sat down with.
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A.J. clicks pictures w/his cellphone of the four FBI Agents meeting for lunch before he leaves around the corner to a drive-thru & grab a bag of fast-food hamburgers french fies & a vanilla milkshake.
When A.J. returns the four FBI Agents were leaving the Chinese Food Restaurant together. A.J. decides to let Grasso off the hook & persues the female FBI Agent instead since he had seen her there prior w/Raymond Curto Jr's mother Nucci.
This move proved to reward A.J. w/Intel unimaginable. A.J. followed the female Agent's car down to the warehouse district on the riverfront where she met in a vacant parking lot w/an apparent informant.
An older man who sat in the back seat of her vehicle recieved an envelope from her over the back of the front seat. Then she gets out of the car & crawls into the backseat to give him a blow-job & having sex together wearing their clothes.
Allowing A.J. to unknowingly Click countless explicit photographs of the Agent & her informant's public sex-acts inside a parked government vehicle while being on duty in all of their different compromising positions.
Lastly A.J. follows the female FBI Agent home to her residence before cutting the line to set her loose so he could retreat to his Fleet St apartment building to process all he had learnt after a day of gathering Intel.
. . .
(To Be Continued)
REFERENCE:
From my "Young Sopranos" Story:
The Detailed Account of AJ Soprano & Agent Frank Grasso Exchange (W/ Manuscripts) youngsopranos.blogspot.com/2024/03/the-de
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