Date: Wed, 23 Nov 2016 23:15:38 +0000
From: Jay Stick <joystick56@hotmail.com>
Subject: Dexter's Saga #38

The Customer/Dexter's Saga
By Joystick

Chapter #38

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The Caliph lifted a phone and called Dawud. "Hello, Yes, yes! Everything is
ok now. Jesse is resting but you can tell that Bedouin bastard that I will
now approve his adoption of Jesse and will issue the official papers as
soon as I get back home." He hung up his phone, put it down and took Jesse
in his arms and kissed him deeply.

Chapter #38

"It's getting late and time that you got back to Yethro. I wish we had more
time, but he will begin to wonder what happened to you. Tell him that I
approve of you and his plans for your political future. However, I would
love to take you under my wing as my second in command," Haroun said.

"And what about Dawud? I thought he was your second in command."

"He is my slave, but he thinks more with his emotions then his head. People
like him, while useful in some ways, are expendable and therefore tend to
live short lives." The Caliph grinned. "You on the other hand are not a
slave in any sense of the word. You have a brain and know how to use it. I
can feel the potential for leadership in you. If you accept my offer, you
could have anything in the word you want. I would even send for Ronia and
you could marry her right now and the two of you could live with me under
my protection.  As for your political future, when we destroy the United
States and create a Western Caliphate, I will set you up as its supreme
leader and the both of you can live, as they say, 'happily ever after'."

"I thank you for your approval, but, Eminence, even you must be able to see
that that is pure fantasy! Perhaps it would be fitting as one of the
stories in 'A Thousand and One Nights'. However, we live in the real world
and I am sorry to inform you that neither you nor anyone else is ever going
to establish an American Caliphate by force. Do not delude yourself that
you can overturn the American government by force and go on living happily
ever after. It just can't be done."

"How so?" asked Haroun. "I would think that this would be the perfect time
to bring down the Government what with the elections coming and all the
uncertainty of the times. I think it would be easy to infiltrate the
process and take over."

"How many times do Yethro and I have to explain it?" Jesse wailed, his
hands waving over his head. "Force will never work! The only thing it will
do is to unite the opposition."

"That is a load of Camel dung. Force has always worked. We have always done
it that way. Perhaps I'm not seeing everything. You will have to enlighten
me again. But, you will have to make it quick as Yethro is awaiting you."

"Okay, look, even if you were to somehow defeat the uniformed military
there will still be the millions and millions of armed civilians who will
not give up their guns without a fight. No, the only way is through the
ballot box and the American people will not vote for a man that has
connections with any hardcore Islamist. Nor do I think they will vote for a
man that has taken an underage bride to his bed. As much as we like to say
we are modern, the truth is we are not. In this day and age they will most
likely put him in jail, if not hang him. However, they will vote for the
son of a popular Governor like Yethro, but they will not vote for that son
if he were to suddenly move into the Caliphate and start taking directions
from them."

"Yes I can see that. But, Jesse, it will not matter. Have your studies with
the Imam not taught you that it's Allah's plan to not only defeat the West,
but to destroy the last vestiges of this American democracy. So you see my
dear friend - there will be no need for you to worry about such silly
things as being elected President or elections for that matter. When we
enter Washington, I will just install you as Caliph and that will put an
end to this western democratic election crap and that constitution. It will
all be replaced by Sharia Law."

"The only way you will enter Washington is if I, as the elected President,
were to invite you. Otherwise you would have hundreds of millions of armed
people behind every tree looking to kill you. Why start a revolution that
you cannot possibly win? And why start it if you do not have to?"

Haroun laughed, "Revolt or not, the blood will run and there will be so
many dead people covering the streets that it will be difficult to..."

"And most of the dead will be your people. And as long as one man or woman
is alive it will never end."

"I really doubt that. You Americans will become our slaves like everyone
else. But, perhaps you are right. I remember how we all thought Yethro was
an idiot. We never expected Yethro to become a respected judge, let alone
Governor of a very important state by legal means-yet there he is. Not only
that but he is respected to the point of being almost an idol or super
star. It is hard to argue with success. Not only has he done that but, to
top it off, he has provided us with thousands of bloodthirsty killers
looking for ravage and plunder from that rotten Christian world that sent
them to jail. Each and every one of them is just waiting for a chance to
even the score. You had the pleasure of meeting Dawud, one of my slaves. I
know that neither Yethro nor you recognized him. He was in one of those
State Prisons sentenced to be executed for multiple bloody murders. He was
one of your most celebrated serial killers with at least twelve killings if
not more. He now belongs to me and is a willing Jihadist. And there are at
least a thousand more of them just waiting to dip their hands into the
blood of the infidels to say nothing of what they would do to their
women. You were perhaps too young to remember the Soviet occupation of
Berlin and what happened to the German women when the Russians let their
soldiers loose after victory."

"Just another point to prove my argument. Yes, the Soviets did win the war
and there was a lot of blood in the streets as well as the bedrooms. But
the Russians were never able to maintain their control over the
people. Yes, it took many years, but in the end the Soviets ran with their
tails between their legs and their whole system came crashing down on their
heads. Just one more thing I want you to consider... You were just bragging
about the vicious nature of Dawud and his fellow prisoners. Well think
about trying to control 300 million of them!" Jesse again cautioned
him. "You will never be able to do it. Americans might be able to accept
the Caliphate if they were to vote it into office, but you will never force
it on them."

"Perhaps you are right! Who knows, it might be nice to take over without
all that bloodshed. For now, we will play it your way. What have we to
loose? - just time. The end will be the same! Our men will not be cheated
out of the victory or revenge they crave. I would not remain the Caliph if
I were to withhold their just rewards from them. You will either be with us
or against us. I need not tell you that we will not show any mercy to those
who do not accepting our rule. Men. Women, and children will become our
slaves. However, I will go along with you and give you the time you need to
come to the conclusion that I am right and you are wrong. For now, I want
you to try to prove me wrong! I want you to find out for yourself that my
way is the only way. I will let Rashid, your father, and you have some time
to prove me wrong. I look forward to both your conversion and your
political future. If there is anything you need that I can provide for you,
do not hesitate to ask me. I will establish a direct secure line for you to
call me. For now, Rashid will be our point of contact. I will order him to
give you access to me anytime you ask for it. I will miss you and will look
forward to seeing you again soon. We will meet again." He took him in his
arms again and kissed him goodbye.

Jesse joined Yethro in their small boat, and the two of them waved goodbye
to the Caliph as his ship pulled away. Standing at the railing waiting for
the small boat to be out of earshot, Dawud said to the Caliph, "You seem to
be taken with him, Master."

"Yes I am Dawud. He may fit into our plans very nicely."

"Just remember that when I agreed to become your second in command, you
promised I could have first pick of reparations and I think that this Jesse
would fit the bill."

"Well you can have Yethro and his cousin Dan but Jesse is mine. Only after
I am through with him will I consider letting you lay a hand on him. Is
that understood?"

"Yes, Master."



"What the hell happened between the two of you?" Yethro asked. "It took so
long that I fell asleep waiting for you."

"You didn't fall asleep - the bastard drugged you and he tried to drug me
also. His Eminence wanted to know all about me and really gave me the third
degree. I wound up telling him the truth. I told him how I was sold into
Sultan's bordello and how you rescued me. I went into the amnesia part and
how thankful I was to you that you rescued me and as a result I started to
explore Islam and am now taking classes with the Imam. He wanted to know
about Ronia and when we were going to be married. I think that at first he
did not believe any of it. But after he grilled me for hours, he slowly
changed his mind and he even invited me to come and stay with him and take
instructions from his own cleric. He wanted to personally see to my
education because he needed someone he could trust to be his second in
command and that if I accepted, he himself would love to be the one who
performs the conversion and then he himself would give Ronnie to me in
marriage. He said he envied you having a son who he could train and mould."

"Well, I hope you declined those 'Honors'."

"Abba, (Father) it was hard not to accept, but I think I made it clear that
while I was grateful for the honor, accepting them would more or less kill
off the possibility of running for the Presidency of the United States."

"How did he take that?"

"Not very well, but there is little if anything he can do about it. In any
event I think that before we parted he had a better understanding of the
situation. At least I hope so!"

"I think you did very well. After all the fact that he is going to approve
of your adoption and your marriage to Ronnie, that is all that
matters. Besides, we did get out of there with our lives. Who knows -by the
time you run for President, someone might knock him off and by that time it
will be too late for him to change his mind." Yethro laughed. "Now lets get
the hell out of here and go home. We have a lot to do."

A few days later Jess got a call from Rashid. "I received a message and a
package for you from a friend of ours. How come you didn't fill me in on
your meeting?" Rashid asked.

"Well, I figured that if the Caliph wanted you to know, he would have told
you himself. Besides, I have been busy and I thought I would get a chance
to bring you up to date after class on Friday. Some stuff is best told face
to face and not over the phone. We can exchange information Friday, face to
face. All you need to know for now is that the meeting went very well."

"Can't you at least give me a clue as to what you two talked about?"

"Well for one thing, he wanted to know about Ronia and when we were going
to marry. He wanted to perform my conversion and marriage.  I explained to
him all the reasons why I could not convert at this time and while he
understood the reasons for that, he did offer me other alternatives."

"What were they?"

"Look, I'll talk to you on Friday. All you need to know is that he approved
everything you and Yethro have been doing. Perhaps we can go up to the lake
for privacy."

"Yes, that would be nice. I will see if I can clear my weekend. I will
bring the package with me," Rashid said, and hung-up.

Friday came and Rashid came into class a little late carrying a small
package and an envelope that he handed to Jesse. "Here, this came for you,"
he said as he almost threw both at Jesse.

"What the hell are you so upset about?"

"Nothing, we will talk about it later."

After class, while sitting in Jesse's car, Rashid exploded. "I had a long
talk with your friend and you must have made one hell of an impression on
him. I'll bet you even let him fuck you. You've become a slut, a rotten
slut. Tell me, are you going to sleep with the entire Caliphate?"

"Who I choose to sleep with is none of your business! But no, I'm not going
to sleep with any of them. The bastard drugged me and there was nothing I
could do about it. He also drugged Yethro. If you think I would sleep with
him on my own...get the hell out of my car! I don't want to see you ever
again.  You can even keep the Bride Price, but Ronnie goes with me. I
bought her and I intend to keep her. I will not let you hurt her," he said
as he pulled up to the curb, reached over and opened the passenger side
door, unhooked Rashid's seat belt and tried to push him out of the door.

"Hold on! I just want to know if anything has changed between us. You were
really drugged?"

"Yes I was! But it makes no difference. If you really think I would do that
of my own free will - I don't want you around me any more. Yes, I was
everything you said I was, but that was way back when I worked for Sultan,
but I gave that up and now I want you to get out."

"No, I'm sorry but I can't do that. Just the thought of you and him had me
so enraged, I was going to kill you," he said as he closed the door and
re-strapped himself back in.

"Rashid, I'm still pissed off at you and I think it would be better if we
did not go up to the lake. I'm not feeling like we should go there now. I'm
too upset. Perhaps another time. I'll drive you home. I want to see Ronnie
and take her out to a movie or something."

"As long as things are good between us. It is good that you want to take
her out. She is lonesome for you. She needs you to pay attention to her."

"You are right, I had better start acting more like her boy friend or she,
too, will start asking questions," Jesse laughed.

"Believe me she would never do anything like that. She is too well trained
to question men! Besides, she really loves you!""

They drove to Rashid's home and Jesse went in with Rashid and greeted
Ronnie and Rashid's mother. He took Ronnie in his arms and kissed her in
front of her family. "How would you like to go for dinner and a movie with
me?"

"I would love to. Let me wash up and change," she said and then looked at
Rashid's mother sort of asking if it was okay.

"Yes, as far as we are concerned, it is okay! He is your husband and the
two of you can go and come as you wish. Just do not stay out too late
without calling me as I still worry about you."

When she returned, he placed his arm around her waist and led her to the
door, "I will try to see that she is back home at a reasonable hour, but
don't wait up for us. After all, it has been a few days since we have been
together and there is a lot to catch up on."

Jesse directed her into the car and then got in and started up the car and
then just sat there thinking for a few seconds...

"What's wrong?" Ronnie asked.

"Nothing is wrong, I just had an inspiration. Would you mind if we stopped
at the Governor's residence for a while? I think Yethro might like 'a night
out' also. That is unless you would mind having him come along with us?"

She sat there thinking about it for a few seconds then smiled and said,
"You know, it might be fun to have my future father-in-law out on a date
with us. There are not many girls that can boast to having the Governor of
the State come along on their date. Yes, let's ask him."

She leaned back against the seat and they took off for the residence. When
they got there, the guards recognized Jess's car and waved him in. He
pulled up to the main entrance and he and Ronnie got out of the car and
entered the building and went right to Yethro's office and Jesse knocked on
the door.

"Enter," called Yethro and the two of then entered the office and found him
in the middle of a meeting. "Well, what have we here," smiled Yethro as he
got up from his desk and introduced the new comers to the people there.

"I'm sorry to disturb your meeting, Abba. Ronnie and I can wait until you
are finished," he said and started to leave.

"We were just finishing up anyway. Gentlemen, I think we are finished and
if there are any questions, please put them in writing and I will get back
to you."

After they left, Yethro came over and kissed Ronnie on the cheek and then
looked at Jesse and said, "She looks radiant. Don't tell me you have gotten
her in trouble already?"

"No, no - at least not yet," he smiled. "Ronnie and I are going out to
dinner and a movie and we would like you to come with us. You have been
working so hard we thought you might like a few hours of relaxation."

"How sweet of you to ask. I was just thinking about taking some time
off. Yes I would love to go with you, but I have a better idea. You haven't
taken her up to our cabin yet, have you?"

"Abba! How could you even ask me that?"

"Well, I think it is about time that we took her up there and showed her
the place. I would love to make the two of you a dinner and we could have
it on the back veranda and watch the sun go down..... I think that is much
better than having to assemble security and eating in some overpriced dive
and then sitting in some dark smelly movie house."

 Jesse turned to Ronnie and asked her if she would like that. She was about
to agree when Yethro said that he would be honored if she would accept as
he had a surprise for both of them and this would be a sort of celebration.

"Of course, I would love to go there. Rashid has often talked about the
place and I have been wanting to see it."

"Good, just let me clear my calendar and notify Dan to stand by here in
case anything comes up. I'll have to notify the Police Chief we are
coming. It won't take long and then I will be right with you. This is
really very nice of the two of you. I can't tell you how happy it makes me
that you would want to take an old man..."

"Now stop that cow manure," Ronnie laughed. "My family and I are going to
vote for you in the next election so you don't have to butter me up!"

"Jesse, I think it is getting too cool to swim. You were not thinking of
taking a dip-were you?"

"This was your idea! Swimming is out for now. However, maybe we can light a
fire in the fireplace, and she and I can lie on that bearskin rug and
smooch around while you cook dinner. Jesse said as he placed his arm around
Ronnie's shoulder and pulled her to him and kissed her. "Let's hurry up or
I'll take her right here on the Governor's desk."

"You'll do no such thing. If you want to mess up an office, use yours. It
is right next door," Yethro laughed.

"Governor, may I use your powder room?" Ronnie asked.

"It's right through that door." Yethro pointed

After she left, Jesse asked, "As long as I'm here I might as well check my
office, can I leave Ronnie with you for a few minutes? I want to check my
mail. It won't take too long."

"Sure you can. I have to make a few calls and arrangements. I'm going to
notify Mike that we will be at the cabin so that he won't raid the
place. After that, the three of us can be on our way."

"That's a good idea. He will most likely meet us at the gate. It will be
nice to see him again." Jesse said and took the little package that Rashid
had given him and went into his office to open it in private. He sat at his
desk and typed a short note to Mike and then opened the package. He smiled
as he unwrapped the package and found a pair of mesh see-through jockey
under-shorts with a short note saying 'for next time'. He shredded the note
and placed the package in his wall safe. He did a quick check of his mail
and was about to join Yethro when he heard a knock on their adjourning
door. Turning from the safe, he said, "Enter" and Ronnie and Yethro
entered.

"She wanted to see your office. Is it okay?"

Jesse showed her around and then the three of them were off in Jess' car.

As they rode up to the gate the Chief of Police met them. Jesse stopped the
car and asked Mike if he would care to join them for dinner. He refused
saying he had other business in town. However, he was going to send a
deputy just to keep an eye on the place and see that they were not
disturbed.

"Thanks, Mike." Jesse said and grabbed his hand to shake it. "It is good to
see you again," he added and placed a twenty dollar bill in his
hand. "That's for the Policeman's Benefit Fund. By the way this is my
fiancˇe Ronnie. We will let you know when the wedding will be and I hope
you can make it."

"Well, congratulations to both of you. Just give me a few days notice and I
will be glad to come," he said as he pocketed the money and said, "You can
be sure I will deposit your contribution and I'll send you a receipt." He
then got into his car and drove off down the road until he was out of
view. He stopped the car and reached into his breast pocket removed the
money and opened a small folded paper hidden in the fold and read a note
printed in small type.

"Notify Green.. I had a meeting with the Caliph in Canada. It looks like I
am in... He offered me the job of second in command. Contact our friend and
fill him in. I will make a full report when I can. It seems as if the
Caliph can slip in and out of Canada with ease. I wonder if he can also
make it into the U.S."

The Chief pulled out his phone and dialed Phillip's telephone number. When
he came on, he told him of Jesse's note.

"Thank God," Phillip said. "It looks like we are moving at last. This is
the second time that one of those bastards has slipped into the western
hemisphere and we did not have advanced notice. Do you think Jesse can lure
him into another meeting where we can capture him alive? It would be a
great victory for the home team."

"You will have to ask him that. I think it is a bad idea. It sounds a bit
risky to try at this point. I think that he might be of more use to us
alive and with Jesse to keep track of him and his movements. If we could
only get him to take that job we would have all the information we need
without the hassle of having to 'question him'. Why not run it through to
the "Boss" and see what he has to say? I'm sure the idea coming from the
President would have more impact and I just think he might want the capture
of the Caliph as a good-bye trophy to crown his farewell from office this
January. Besides, I don't relish the thought of asking Jesse to give up his
citizenship to say nothing of his foreskin," the chief said.

To be continued........