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Late Night Home	By : Bonniefan Category: Kim Possible > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 42423 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Disney owns, I don’t. I am weak and pitiful, and not worthy of being sued.
Folks, if you looked at the old chapter 20, Fulfillment, before I made the fix, you probably only saw review replies. I'd go back now and check out the real chapter now that I have fixed it.
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Late Night Home – Chapter 21
“What have you got for me Wade?” Kim had just finished her last training class of the morning, and was feeling a bit anxious. She was looking forward to meeting her husband for lunch. That didn't change the fact that she still had a job to do.
Wade just looked harried, and it was easy to see why. “Besides the fact that Middleton PD keeps everything it wants me out of on an independent computer system with no wireless access?” It was a policy they had started a few years back, when information Wade had dug up had interfered with an ongoing investigation. The bad guys had been caught after all the problems, but the Middleton PD had decided that they'd rather not have further interference in future cases. Wade's voice brought Kim out of her reverie. “Well, aside from the fact that it was definitely arson, not much. The police won't tell me anything.”
Kim nodded at that. The police still appreciated her for what she did, but they had gotten much more territorial, especially after she joined Global Justice. “What about a list of enemies? Have you compiled that yet?”
Wade grimaced, then pressed a button on his keyboard. “I just finished, but you aren't going to like it.”
Kim saw the list pop up on her screen, noting the first name. “Brick?”
“He is her ex. He is a likely possibility, especially after everything that happened. Plus, he did get out of jail last month.”
That caught Kim's attention. “What? I thought he got a six year sentence?”
Wade looked almost apologetic, though he had nothing to be sorry for. “He got out on good behaviour and for squealing on a couple of cellmates. I didn't say anything because I didn't want Bonnie to worry. Problem is, he disappeared after getting let out and no one has seen him.”
Kim considered that for a moment. “Then I guess he should be at the top of the list. Still, I think after the talk Ron and I had with him, he'd be worried about coming back here.”
“He isn't exactly the sharpest tool in the shed.”
“No, he isn't.” Kim started scanning through the rest of the list, or at least she did until she got to number fifty and glanced back at Wade. “Wade, just how many names are on this list?”
“About four hundred and thirty-seven.”
“Four...” Kim's eyes were wide as she pondered that number, shaking her head. “How...”
Wade smirked, shrugging his shoulders. “Bonnie is a VERY good lawyer. Let's just say, she's not made a lot of friends. The number would be even higher, but a lot of those she put away are still in prison. I did account for those who still have connections to organized crime syndicates though, because they might use those connections to get at her.”
Kim shook her head again, letting the list go for the moment. “All right, see what you can do about establishing alibis for as many on this list as you can. I finally got someone in the police department to let me inspect the site this afternoon. I'm going to go have lunch with Ron and then we'll go together to scan what's left of Bonnie's house.”
Wade said his goodbyes, and Kim went to go take a shower. Her mind spun on just how they were going to find the person responsible. With such a huge list of potential arsonists, it seemed a monumental task just to narrow the list down to a manageable level. But Bonnie was a friend. More than that, Bonnie was family now, and Kim was going to do whatever she could for her family.
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Kim walked past the smiling faces of Ron's employees, nodding to them and greeting them by name. Whenever Ron worked during the daytime, which was often so that he could spend his time with his family, Kim came over for lunch. She had gotten to know the staff pretty well in that time.
Of course, they had also gotten to know her pretty well. Her and Ron had tried to hide their lunch time liaisons at first, but even with the sound-proofing in Ron's office, they had quickly clued in to the real reason for her visits, though none of them knew the why of it. They just thought of the two of them as a very loving couple with an amazing sex life. True, even if she hadn't been subjected to those drugs, she probably would have been coming for lunches on occasion, with all the benefits. Just probably not as often as she did.
Kim spotted something on her way to Ron's office, a devilish idea coming to her. She grabbed an apron that was hanging near Ron's office, sliding it over her head and tying it off. A couple of employees noticed this and smirked, but quickly turned away, returning to their duties. Kim was glad she had opted for the skirt she was wearing, it would make things easier and allow her to keep the role she had in mind.
Knocking on the door to Ron's office, she heard him call for her to enter. Sticking her head through to see if he was occupied with anouther employee, she stepped into the room. Ron looked at her with a bit of confusion when he saw the apron. Kim just frowned lightly as she closed and locked the door, before crossing her arms behind her back. “Mr. Stoppable, could I talk to you for a second?”
Ron caught on quickly, realizing that Kim was playing a game. “Yes Miss Possible, what can I do for you?”
Kim moved towards the desk, pausing to bounce back on her heels, trying her best to look as young and innocent as she could. “Sir, I needed to talk to you about getting a raise. I have so many bills for my college classes and I really need more money. Otherwise, I'll have to drop out and my parents will be SOOO disappointed in me.”
Ron seemed to consider that, his hand rubbing his chin. “I don't know... how would it be fair of me to give a raise to you and not all the other staff? After all, they do the same job you do.”
Kim leaned over his desk, smiling. “Please Mr. Stoppable, I'd do just anything for a raise.” Kim's voice dropped to a huskier level, her smile becoming quite flirtatious. “Anything.”
“Anything eh?” Ron rose from his seat to move behind Kim, his hands running over her hips. “So, you don't mind if I do... this?” He brought his hands up, slowly caressing her breasts and tweaking her nipples.
Kim resisted the urge to moan, wanting to continue the game. “Mr. Stoppable? I can't... I'm not that kind of girl.”
Ron leaned forward, pressing himself against her, whispering in her ear in a way that made Kim shiver. “But I thought you would do anything for a raise? We're you lying about that?”
“Nooo...” Kim wanted so much to press against her husband, licking her lips. “But... but... isn't this wrong? You're married, and my boss.”
Ron had to think for a moment about his response. “Well, what no one else knows.” Ron's right hand slid down, lightly cupping her mound, her panties soaked completely through. “So... do you want that raise or not?”
Kim wanted so much to groan, biting her lower lip. “I... I really... I really need that money Mr. Stoppable.”
Ron ran his tongue over her ear, his breathing heavier as he grew even more excited. “Well then, let's see about you earning that raise.” Flipping up her skirt, his hands slid to her panties, sliding them down her legs. Kim raised her feet obligingly to step out of them. At Ron's gentle push, she bent over his desk, wiggling her ass. Unbuttoning his pants, he let them slide down and he stepped out of them quickly. Grasping her hips, he lined himself up with her and slowly sank his shaft into her.
Now Kim didn't have to hold back for the sake of the game. She moaned deeply as his seven inches buried themselves in her fully. “Oh Mr. Stoppable, it's so much bigger than I thought it would be.”
Ron laughed, pulling out slowly. “The better to fuck you with my dear.”
Kim laughed as well at the play on the old children's story, but moaned louder when Ron thrust back in quickly. “Oh, that's it Mr. Stoppable, fuck me. Fuck your employee. Fuck your little college slut.”
Ron wanted a nice easy pace, but he could tell that Kim was too excited for that, and began driving his cock into her faster, taking her fully with every stroke. He could feel Kim pressing back against his every thrust, and he knew she wouldn't last long. While keeping hold of her hip with one hand, he brought his other hand up, tweaking and twisting her nipple through the blouse and apron. Kim responded well to that, and it was only a couple minutes later that she was cumming. He held her tight, plunging a couple more time as her pussy vibrated around his cock, until the last of the waves ended.
As soon as Kim caught her breath, she felt Ron pull back, and Kim quickly turned around, falling to her knees. Her hand reached up, grabbing his cock slick with her juices and started jacking him off. “Did you like that Mr. Stoppable? Fucking my poor, schoolgirl pussy?” Ron could only grunt as he felt himself getting closer. “Well then, I bet you'd really love it if I put this nasty old thing that fucked me in my mouth so you could have me swallow all that nasty old cum, wouldn't you? Or maybe you'd like to cum all over my face so everyone could see what a slut you turned me into, wouldn't you?”
That was pretty much all Ron could take, and he felt himself tense. Kim recognized the signs and quickly swallowed his cock just as he blew. He quickly spewed, the jets of cum filling Kim's mouth, which she greedily swallowed, all the while Ron moaned in ecstasy. When he was finished, Kim swallowed the remainder, running her tongue over his cock to clean him up completely.
When Kim let him go, Ron slumped against his desk, breathing heavily. “Wow KP, that was intense. How'd you think to do that?”
Kim rose to her feet, bracing herself beside Ron on his desk. “Spur of the moment thing. Just seemed like a good idea.”
“Oh it was, it was.” He kissed her before bending down to pick up his pants.
Kim smiled at him, before moving to one of the cupboards in his office, pulling out a clean pair of the spare panties she kept in his office. She turned and smirked at him teasingly. “Just so long as you don't treat any of the other girls here that ask you for a raise like that.”
Ron looked offended before he caught Kim's teasing mood. “Like any of them would ever do that, even if I did.”
Kim gave him a look before realizing he was serious. “Really? You mean you have never noticed, not even after all this time?”
Ron looked at his wife in confusion. “What are you talking about KP?”
Before Kim could explain, there was a knock at the door. Being the closest, Kim moved to unlock the door, smiling when she saw Janice with a couple plates bearing their lunch. “Hey Mrs. Stoppable, I just thought I would bring your lunch for you guys... if it's all right that is. If you need a few more minutes...”
Kim smirked as she glanced back at Ron. “No, it's fine Janice, come on in.”
Janice was blushing brightly when she carried the tray to Ron's desk, putting the plates and drinks down before bringing up the tray to cover her chest. “Anything else you might need Mr. Stoppable?”
Ron smiled sweetly at her. “No thank you Janice.”
Janice nodded, taking a moment. “Okay then Mr. Stoppable. If you need me, just ask.” She paused to look at Kim, blushing brighter, before she scurried away out the door.
Kim's smile broadened as she closed the door. “So... you didn't notice that at all?”
Ron paused from laying out the utensils. “Notice what?”
Kim took the chair opposite Ron, shaking her head. “Janice. That poor girl has had a crush on you for years.”
Ron froze as he looked up at the now closed door, his eyes wide. “Janice? No... she's just... I mean, she's just a sweet little girl...”
“Ron, she's twenty years old now. I don't think she's been a little girl for quite some time.”
“But... but... it's Janice!”
Kim smiled as she leaned across the desk, kissing her very stunned husband. “And that's just one of the reasons I love you so much.”
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“KP, I'm getting some very weird readings here.”
Kim paused from what she was doing to look over at her husband. “Weird how?”
Ron tapped his scanner, seeing if a connection might be loose or something. “I'm not sure. This thing can't identify it.”
Kim glanced back at the police officer watching them nearby, shaking her head. That's probably why they let us onto the scene finally, their labs couldn't figure it out.” She made her way to Ron while activating her Kimmunicator. “Hey Wade, the scanners work great, but we have a bit of a problem. They found something that they can't identify.”
Wade looked on in confusion, checking his computers. “That's strange. I programmed them to contain almost everything I could think of. Can you put a sample on the Kimmunicator's scanner?”
Ron scooped up a sample of the ash that was giving off the strange readings and placed it on the scanner. Wade worked feverishly at his keyboard before looking up in shock. “No wonder it didn't identify it.”
Kim and Ron glanced at each other curiously. “What is it Wade?”
"There was a reason I didn't add this to the scanner's programming.” Wade's face was grim as he ran the test a third time. “It's because this chemical compound was only ever used by one person, and not in many years.”
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Kim and Ron were grim-faced as they rang the doorbell to a fairly familiar house. They had been here a few times in the last few years, though they had never expected to come back here for this reason. They could hear the footsteps approaching the door, as well as the mutterings that he was coming. When he opened the door, they could see the surprise on his face.
“KIM POSSIBLE!”
Kim rolled her eyes at the blue-skinned scientist. “Drakken, how many times do I have to tell you, it's Kim Stoppable now.”
Dr. Drakken crossed his arms over his chest insolently. “Well how can I be expected to remember when you change your name?”
Kim just glared back. “It's been nine years.”
“Well... I...”
Ron took that moment to step up, his expression serious. “Okay Doc, confession time. We know it was you who was responsible for the fire at the Rockwaller house.”
Drakken's eyes widened considerably before returning to a glare. “You have no proof of that.”
Kim turned on the Kimmunicator, showing a particular chemical formula. “Then how do you explain the presence of syntho-goo at the crime scene?”
Drakken backed up a couple of steps, now very worried. “That could have been anyone's syntho-goo? How do you know it's mine?”
Kim just gave him a look as if she couldn't believe he was going this route. “You're the ONLY one who uses syntho-goo.”
“Well... I...” Drakken quickly spun on his heel, dashing for the back door. “You'll never stop me Kim Possible.” He threw open the door, only to find a division of police officers standing there waiting for him. His face fell as he turned back to Kim and Ron, who had walked in to follow him. “Oh... snap.”
Kim shook her head as the police moved to cuff him. “Just tell me... why did you do it? You've been good for years.” She heard Drakken mumbling but couldn't make it out. “What was that?”
“I said parking tickets.” Drakken looked very embarrassed as the cuffs were placed on his wrists. “Sixty-two of them, and that blasted lawyer was having them throw the book at me. I had to have my revenge!”
“So you burned down her house?” Kim couldn't believe what she was hearing. She didn't think she had been this mad in a very long time. If the police weren't there, she probably would have hit him, and based on the tenseness in Ron's posture, he would have as well. “Did you even think about her little girl? Did you ever think about what you put them through, all because of some parking tickets?”
At the mention of Bonnie's daughter, Drakken at least looked slightly apologetic. “Little... girl?”
Kim finally had enough. “Just... take him away.”
Kim was shaking her head, still not quite believing as Drakken was led away, his rights being read to him by the police. “I can't believe it... all because of a few parking tickets.”
Ron wrapped his arm around her, consoling her. “At least we caught who did it. And, on the plus side, it did lead to something good.”
Kim nodded at that, letting out a slow breath. “Well, it did at that.” Kim thought about all the priceless things that had been lost in that senseless crime; the baby pictures, the family heirlooms, all irreplaceable. “But it was a pretty high cost to pay.”
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Author’s Notes – Next chapter... Kim and Ron get a call from Yamanouchi asking for their help.
And coming soon, after the Yamanouchi arch...
The weekly meetings happen. Monique and Wade. Joss and Felix. Kim, Ron, Bonnie, Tara and Josh. And if you want to see more of the remaining characters meetings, let me know.
Shego returns to find Bonnie at home alone, and discovers what happens. Fun ensues, especially after Kim and Ron return.
The monthly party is at Kim and Ron's house this time.
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