The secret tape recording was delivered to the Clinton Mansion

The secret tape recording was delivered to the Clinton Mansion and although it was very hot outside the delivery man was not allowed through the front door.  The poor short little bastard was standing outside in the harsh sun and heat feeling that he would surely die if not allowed inside the air conditioned mansion.  

He had handed Huma the shoe box size carton that contained the secret tape recording of Barack Obama preaching to his drug infested friends in college.  He was told to wait outside until the voice tape could be verified.

 The man wondered how long it would take so he stepped away from the back door and sat on a garden bench under the giant walnut tree.  The shade blocked the sun but the security guys were watching his every move. 

It was not a difficult process to turn on the tape recorder he included in the box and listen to the tape that was decades old at this point.  He could only guess that Huma damaged the tape recorder or damaged the actual voice tape.  

It was taking too long and the Clinton security guys, including the Secret Service, were starting to make him nervous.  The delivery man had heard the old cassette tape of Barack Obama talking about black power, restitution for slavery and other radical thoughts but what took his breath away was Barack saying "the brothers had to kill all the white people" which was the money statement that brought about the one hundred thousand dollar price tag. 

Hillary Clinton had bought the tape recording or we should say the Bill, Hillary and Chelsea Clinton Foundation bought the secret tape recording of Barack Obama during his college days at Occidental College in California. 

The delivery guy could almost see Huma or Cheryl watching the reels turn inside the cassette tape and taking a deep breath when they heard Barack.  Hillary would never get close to the tape until it was verified and the delivery guy off the property.

He had driven four hundred miles to make the delivery and was told by Huma the exact time he would be allowed on the property, not one minute before or after.  After the tape was verified they would give him the location of the cash money that he could go collect on his own.  He was hoping it wasn't too far, he was hot and hungry.

The voice tape also came with a sample folder of documents. If they liked the documents it was another hundred thousand dollars in cash.

One legal document clearly indicated that Barack Obama's parents did not have a recognized marriage certificate before they entered the United States.  The folder also proved the point that Barack was born in Kenya and the parents had bribed officials in the United States for a fake birth certificate for Barack allowing the Obama's to get on the welfare list.

Barack Obama's father wanted to leave his old life behind but he couldn't keep his dick in his pants and loved young white girls when he was drunk.  All the real surnames had been cut short but the trail of evidence were clear.  The United States had a foreign african negro as president and a lot of people knew it.  

Human Abedin, Cheryl Mills, and now Bill and Hillary Clinton would have what they wanted.  Everything on Obama.

Huma came outside with Cheryl and told the delivery guy to go to Newport along the railway bridge and wait for sunset.  The money, for all of it, two hundred thousand dollars would be delivered down by the jam factory.  The only good news was that Newport wasn't that far away and he had time to eat before sunset.

The delivery man was escorted off the property like a sick child and he could hear the steel gate lock behind him.  He remembered a diner down the road so his plan was to make his phone call and grab some food.  

Boehner would be pleased that Hillary bought the whole Obama package because he had a true distaste for the bitch.  

Almost uncontrollably he ate his $2.49  burger like he was starving and he was very pleased that he wasn't some gay vegetarian.  

He had left a phone message for Boehner because he was in a meeting or having his noon drinks in his office.  The drunken bastard never answered his cell phone unless it was Nancy Pelosi his bitch of choice.  The only guy you could trust in Washington D.C. was Joe Biden and that son-of-a-bitch was half crazy but a lot of fun. 

The approaching sunset made the old jam factory look ancient as he parked his pickup truck by the railroad bridge along the dirt road.  He had a little fear out here by himself so the six shot pistol tucked in his belt gave him some comfort.

Then the nightmare started, three cars showed up and the second one was carrying Hillary Clinton, they must have discovered all the stuff was fake, the occupants had guns so he lit his last cigarette and hoped for the best as his phone rang.

He thought about pulling his pistol but the first shot was fired and he hit the gas. 

The ritual of spinning truck tires tossed hard gravel all over the shooters but they kept firing as Hillary ducked behind one of her escort cars, she also had a weapon.

The Ford pickup gained traction and the chase was on.



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