At the moment the little girl’s tummy rumbled so loudly there could be no doubt about her hunger and she blushed then giggled and suddenly she was a child again and it was so endearing he laughed to.
‘Dai, tesoro, ti diamo da mangiare.’ [Come on Sweetheart lets feed you.]
He carried her to their canteen and picked up a large hot dog and fries then watched her devour them hungrily barely coming up for air,
‘Caro Dio, povero piccolo mio, stai morendo di fame.’ [Dear God, you poor little thing, you’re starving.]
He went back to the counter and purchased two large cookies for her and was rewarded when her pretty little face broke into a huge grin,
‘Sono per me?’ [Are they for me?]
Carefully placing the glass of milk she had been drinking back on the table,
‘Sì, mia piccola principessa, ho pensato che, dato che hai due mani, potrebbe piacerti un biscotto per ciascuna di esse.’ [Yes my little Princess, I figured that as you have two hands you might like a cookie for each of the them]
He told her keeping his face straight and her squeak of laughter melted all their male hearts as he carried her back to his desk and sat her on his knee chatting to her while he worked and when he was called out onto patrol he passed her over to the next Officer. They all petted and pampered her, buying her food from the canteen or playing silly games, one of them had a pack of cards and she spent a couple of hours learning card games and another taught her how to play noughts and crosses. Many of them had children of a similar age to the little girl and as the night wore on she ended up curled up fast asleep in the arms her original Officer who had returned from his patrol. One thing they all did was snub the two female Officers who had been so cruel to her, normally their night shifts consisted of plenty of flirting and good humoured banter with the men. Their unreasonable cruelty toward the little girl left them isolated and ignored, instead of the usual banter they were met with disgusted stares and cold shoulders while the men poured all their affection on to the pretty child. They were jealous and resentful as they had given themselves to the male Officers freely revelling in the attention they received, happy to do whatever the men wanted. Of course the men had taken advantage and on the night shifts like this one the women would be bent over the desks and used by the men or forced onto their knees to pleasure them during meetings. They did not enjoy being ignored and they plotted between them waiting for their moment and it came at dawn just before they changed shifts the men had all been called out to a disturbance outside a night club and the little girl had been left wrapped in a blanket fast asleep on one of the large comfy chairs they used at their desks. In a fit of jealous pique the two female Officers scooped her up and took the child to the local orphanage run by the Catholic Church leaving her there with the Nuns without a second thought.
In the old days in Italy and Sicily, the Mafia women were very much second class citizens and deemed unimportant to the Police, so a girl child, especially one so young, was completely ignored. As it was, the female Police Officers had been teased and subjected to many sexist remarks fromt their male counterparts but there was no one they could report it to. When they had first applied to join the Sicilian Police Force they had been laughed at telling them it was not a job for women and they should go home and look after their men. They were not as enlightened as most of the Western World’s Forces, sexism was rife but they was determined so they had combined their forces. This sexist treatment of both of them was the last straw though, they had put up with so much and kept their heads down but the way the Commander had dumped the child on one of them without even contemplating any of their male counterparts hurt. His throw away comment that everyone had heard was the nail in the coffin.
‘This is exactly what you females are needed for in my Force, can’t expect my men to know what to do with a small child. Here you are, it is what women are born for now do your job.’
The men had snickered at the blatantly sexist comment and the women had felt totally humiliated, the one who had taken the child used her as a shield to avoid the acid comments and with a nod to her friend she had left the station to head for the Orphanage. The Mother Superior, had accepted the child without question, she understood the Officers anger at the way they had been treated. She saw first hand the sexist attitude of the male Officers and she had seen how they had treated the two women, more than once she had walked into their office and caught them performing sex acts over their desks. The women had not apologised nor had they told the men to stop in fact, quite the opposite, they had encouraged the men to continue moaning louder. The Mother Superior had tried talking to the female Officers but they had soon made her see they had no choice, if they refuse any of the men they were reported to their Commander on trumped up charges backed by all their make colleagues. Both women had been reprimanded for minor misdemeanour's thanks to their male colleagues lies and as a punishment from those same men they had been forced to perform degrading sex acts. Being forced to look after the little girl because it was ‘all they were fit for’ had been the last straw and when the female Officer had returned the two of them had written up a report stating clearly where they had left the little girl. Then they had written their letters of resignation. Both had bullet pointed every single sexist problem they had faced in explicit detail with dates, times and witnesses, even detailing how they had been cajoled into having sex with two or three of them at a time.
She stuttered angrily and Alcina lost her temper,‘Dio ha lasciato questa Casa anni fa, il male vive qui e voi siete la personificazione del Diavolo. Ero un bambino qui e tu hai reso la mia vita un inferno, ora fai le valigie e vattene.’ [God left this House years ago, evil lives here and you are the personification of the Devil. I was a child here and you made my life hell, now get your things packed and get out.]‘Dove andremo, siamo un povero ordine di suore.’ [Where will we go, we are a poor order of Nuns.]She tried to wheedle her way out of the problem but she got no help from Alcina who snarled back,‘Potete marcire per le strade per quanto mi importa, ma potreste dire alla vostra chiesa che sporgerò denuncia per abusi su minori, rapimenti, traffico di esseri umani e vendita di minori a scopo sessuale, e questo è solo l'inizio.’ [You can rot on the streets for all I care but you may tell your church I will be pressing charges of child abuse, kidnap, people trafficking, and sell
He jumped out and followed her quickly as she strode up to the main door and opened it walking inside its cool interior,‘Posso aiutarla, signore, signora?’ [Can I help you Sir, Madam?]The little Novice Nun glided over to stand in front of them deferring to the man as usual and Alcina snapped.‘La Madre Superiora e sii veloce.’ [The Mother Superior and be quick about it.]‘Era ancora qui.’ [She was still here.]Alcina realised glaring at the tiny fragile woman who walked slowly towards her using a walking frame, she should have felt hatred but the woman was so old she felt nothing.‘Posso aiutarti giovane signora.’ [Can I help you young Lady?]Her voice was surprisingly strong and familiar,‘Ti prendi ancora cura dei bambini qui?’ [Do you still care for children here?]Alcina asked her keeping her voice low, Anton raised his eyebrow but said nothing,‘Oh caro, abbiamo un altro figlio mafioso bastardo indesiderato?’ [Oh dear, do we have another unwanted bastard Mafia child?]The elder
She snapped at him hands on hips, eyes flashing with temper,‘Posso e lo farò, tu sei mia adesso e farò di tutto per proteggerti. Come mia moglie, mi obbedirai senza fare domande, e come il Gran Don della nostra "famiglia" unita devi obbedire anche a me. Mi spiego chiaramente?' [I can and I will, you are mine now and I will do everything to protect you. As my wife you will obey me without question, and as the Grand Don of our joint ‘family’ you must also obey me. Do I make myself clear?]She met his angry gaze defiantly lifting her chin just as angry as he was,‘Non siamo ancora sposati, Ricardo, e se provi a impedirmi di farlo, non lo saremo mai.’ [We are not married yet Ricardo and if you try to stop me from doing this we never will be.]She turned and walked out of his office, he was about to go after her when his phone rang and he automatically picked it up and answered it. He did not see Alcina walk out the main door and head for the garage a few minutes later,‘Dove stai andando
Already going through their due process was the many changes her becoming such a prominent Don had caused, they had to change the rules of accession, now if a Don only had daughters, the eldest daughter could take the possession if she so desired. Women were allowed to work now too, thanks to her giving many of her guards wives jobs in her offices. She had shown what a waste of talent it was to force them to stay home and look after children who soon outgrew their need for Mommy to do everything for them. Women played a more hands-on involved role within their ‘families’ now and the Leaders had discovered it saved them a fortune as it cost them a lot less to pay Mafia women than it did to outsource jobs to agencies. Very reluctantly the Italian mafia was following in the footsteps of other enlightened organisations who saw the value in treating its female population the same as its male.Ricci knew his wife-to-be was a strong, fiercely independent woman with a healthy temper, she was
She giggled then pulled out her tongue to him and fled into the bathroom turning on the shower she stepped under it gasping as he caught her and lifted her pinning her against the shower wall he took her again,‘Non ne ho mai abbastanza di te, mia sexy che presto sarà moglie.’ [I can never have enough of you my sexy soon to be wife.]He whispered into her ear before biting the lobe and making her shiver with pleasure,‘Se mai tirerai fuori di nuovo quella piccola lingua rosa contro di me, piccolo moccioso, ti sculaccerò il bel culo così forte che non ti siederai per una settimana.’ [If you ever pull that little pink tongue out at me again you little brat I will spank your pretty ass so hard you won’t sit down for a week.]He ground into her his hips pistoning as he watched his cock burying itself in her eager pussy. It was a beautiful sight and one he would never tire of, she was so fucking sexy and always ready for him, he grinned as he set her back on her feet and she wrapped her ar
‘Dove si trova?’ [Where is she?]He demanded of the crew and they hid their smiles but refused to tell him turning their backs and carrying on with their work,‘Vieni qui Alcina o sarà peggio per te quando ti prenderò.’ [Come here Alcina or it will be the worse for you when I catch you.]He said in a loud voice, there were not a lot of hiding places on the yacht but she was small and wiry and would fit into places he could not.‘Non starai seduta per una settimana Bella.’ [You won’t be sitting down for a week Bella.]He hissed through clenched teeth not caring that the crew knew what he was alluding to, he hated it when she got the better of him and narrowing his eyes he looked around him searching carefully. She had to be here somewhere he had been only seconds behind her then he spotted her hiding place and smiled,‘Ragazza intelligente.’ [Clever girl.]Alcina knew he had discovered the bin she was hiding in but still jumped when he slammed open the lid and hauled her out standing h
Her words were garbled as the volcano erupted and she screamed his name her body convulsing with pleasure, the muscles in her walls clenched him so tightly he was drained of every drop when he shot his seed. He looked into her eyes and said softly,‘Il marinaio è vivo e starà bene.’ [The sailor is alive and he is going to be alright.]She burst into noisy tears of relief and he hugged her close until the storm had passed,‘Avrei dovuto farlo quando siamo saliti a bordo.’ [I should have done this when we boarded.]He told her and sitting up he pulled her onto his lap and explained the rules of the yacht to her. Well he tried to, halfway through his explanations he noticed she had fallen asleep again and he smiled then gently curled against her and within minutes they were both deeply asleep.They cruised the Mediterranean for a month and they saw a lot of the huge double beds that faced the sea. He could not get enough of her and she responded in kind, all it took was a look or a touch
Pushing herself to her feet and would have gone straight in after him but another pair of powerful hands restrained her,‘No, fermati, lo yacht sta rallentando e girando, lo prenderemo noi non metterti più in pericolo piccola Bella.' [No, stop, the yacht is slowing and turning, we will pick him do not put yourself in any more danger little Bella.’The Captain held her tightly against him but she struggled to get free,‘Mi dispiace tanto, per favore, fammi entrare dopo di lui, sono un buon nuotatore, per favore è colpa mia.’ [ I’m so sorry, please, let me go in after him I’m a good swimmer, please it’s my fault.]Alcina was horrified by what had happened, this was all down to her,‘Quando avrebbe imparato a rallentare e ad ascoltare le persone?’ [When would she learn to slow down and listen to people?]She thought miserably going limp in the Captain's arms and letting her head rest against his chest absently letting his warmth seep into her as she shivered with the shock,‘Ha un odore
The Captain shook Ricardo’s hand and then took Alcina’s kissing her palm and making her blush further with his formality. For his part the Captain was completely taken with the stunning beauty in front of him, Giovanni had brought many women onto the yacht, all of them pretty. They had all been devoid of personality, vacuous women who allowed rich men to bed them in return for the status it gave them. Alcina could not have been more different, she was a natural beauty and her eyes reflected her soul. He led them on board and she stuck close to Ricci overcome with emotions she had never dealt with before, opening the door to the luxurious main suite the Captain said,‘Ha bisogno di qualcos'altro, signore, signora?’ [Do you require anything else Sir, Madam?]He asked and they both turned as Alcina walked into the room and gasped,‘"Oh mio Dio! È vero?' [Oh My God! Is this for real?]She spun in a circle her arms out wide and her skirt flying up to her waist giving the two men a glimpse