Free A Man of Honor by Ethan Radcliff

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    “Damn,” remarked the other one.
    “Yeah, it’s me,” he answered. “I’m tired of this shit,” he said. “Have they got my clothes in one of the vans?” he asked Dominic.
    “Yup, but we still have some questioning to do,” Dominic explained.
    Dominic and Chad walked to the front room where they had some of the employees sitting getting ready for questioning. The hostages had been loaded into ambulances and taken to the hospital.  The room they had been held in was sprayed until they could go in and investigate.
    “My Lord,” said one transgender male. “You’re gorgeous. Now what color lipstick was that?” he asked.
    Chad used a wad of tissues to wipe off the lipstick. “Like I fucking know,” he answered.
    “Lord, you’re rude,” said the transgender male as Chad walked away.
    Another transgender employee burst out laughing then took on a serious face. “Oh, thank you all for coming to save us. I really do think that Ty would have killed us all. He was such an angry little man.”
    A beautiful blonde then walked up to Dominic. “Marshal, we owe you our lives,” she turned to the room full of law enforcement agents. “Thank you, all of you. Randy here is right; I think he would have killed us one by one. I should have known when he walked through that door.”
    Dominic looked her over; he had no doubts, she’d once been a man. The makeup was applied flawlessly, not a hair was out of place, and the breasts were large and perfect.  She was beautiful and feminine. Maybe nature did play a nasty joke on some people.
    “You’re welcome. You understand that each one of you needs to be questioned. I ask that no one leave the state or the country.” Dominic said that last statement with a smirk on his face. He was sure all of them wanted to run and keep running.
    He scanned the array of transgender men before him. He could only shake his head. One thing he knew for sure, he loved pussy. Thinking of pussy, his mind went to Shauna. He missed her.
    He needed some R&R. Maybe she could come to Vegas or even Reno for a few days. Ty was no longer his problem. Dominic had done his job. While investigating the escapee, he’d dug up more than he expected about Ty. He was a nasty little man and preyed on older women. He was sure the evidence he uncovered would lead to a full investigation, resulting in linking Ty to several murders. All of Dominic’s files would be turned over to the department for further investigation.
     
     
    Seven U.S. Marshals walked Ty out into the main room of the house. “Where is the brilliant man who had me all figured out?” a shrill little voice screamed as Ty was shackled and led out. “I want to meet him!” he continued to rant as two large agents held him by his arms.
    Dominic stood in his way on purpose, making sure he was able to taunt the piece of shit. “Congrats. You’ve hit the jackpot, Ty.  You’re going to a maximum-security federal prison. There, you’ll rot.”
    Ty spit at him.  Dominic moved quickly, letting the spit hit the floor. “You think you’ve outsmarted me? You wait and see, deputy. Esposito, is that your name? Hope you don’t have anyone close to you that you love. I’d be worried if I was you.” 
    Dominic got in Ty’s face. “I see you did a little bit of research. Idle threats, Ty. I’d worry about where I was going if I were you.” 
    Ty snarled. “You think you’ve seen the last of me!” he yelled as they tried to drag him from the house. “Fuck you, Esposito. Fuck you all,” he screamed.
    Seeing him now, Dominic thought not all five feet eight of him intimidated anyone. But he was a demon, a killer, and the worst kind. Dominic stepped up and stood in Ty’s face. He said nothing, just stared him down.
    Ty let a small sadistic grin light up his unattractive mug. “My, my, you’re a strong one, aren’t you? Tell me deputy, did it make your dick hard knowing you had me?”
    “Very,” was all Dominic answered. His blunt