Date: Wed, 10 Apr 2013 18:55:16 -0500
From: Jim Vance <jimvance2@hotmail.com>
Subject: The Lovers and the Ghost -
The Lovers and the Ghost
By Jim Vance
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Three
They checked out of the hotel.
"Tad, I need to speak to your father in private for a moment.
We will be right over there." Tony pointed. "You wait here for
us."
Tony took Frank's arm.
"What is it Dad?"
"Why are you willing to share your son and wife with me? I
can't understand it."
Frank sighed and rubbed his face.
"There are several reasons. First, Tad wants to have sex with
you. It also occurred to me that Michelle wouldn't single me out
if I wasn't the only man fucking him." Tony frowned. "I thought
it might keep you out of trouble-legal trouble-if you have a boy
to fuck. And I thought having two people around him would
distract him from-"
"Yes. I can see that."
"The first reason would have been enough. I want to give Tad
anything I can to make him happy. If you have to have several
orgasms a day to make him happy, you will just have to get over
it," Frank told his father.
Tony laughed. "OK!"
"One more question. Why did you buy a butt plug for your son
when you knew it would piss off your wife?"
"I wanted to piss her off. She drew a knife on me."
Tony shook his head.
They walked over to Tad.
"Is everything all right?"
Frank got down on one knee.
"Everything is terrific!"
Tad smiled.
"I don't want you to drive, Frank. After that knock in the
head, you could get dizzy or faint. We'll go in my car."
Tony gave his ticket to the valet. A few minutes later, the
valet drove a brand new Cadillac up to them.
"When did you get this?" Frank asked his father.
"When your great uncle Sal died a month ago and left me seven
million dollars. I am still dealing with all the paperwork. I was
planning to surprise you when I know exactly how much there was.
It will be yours when I die. I plan to give you some of it, as
soon as it is transferred to me."
"Wow!" Tad said.
They put their bags in the trunk.
Tad got in the back and his father started to get in the
front seat.
"Will you sit back here with me, Dad?"
"Oh, of course."
Tony drove away from the hotel.
"How does your head feel, Daddy?"
"It hurts, but I'll be fine.
"I'm sorry to hear about Uncle Sal," Frank said.
"I know, but he was eighty-nine. He lived a long time," Tony
said.
"You know, son-no. I'll wait," Tony said.
"Well, now you have to tell me!" Frank said.
"You don't need to work anymore if you don't want to. You and
Tad will be living with me, right?"
"I guess we could."
"You could sell your house and move in with me. Think about
it."
"OK."
Tad rubbed his father's crotch.
Frank pushed his shorts down around his knees.
"I wish you were naked, Dad."
Frank grinned at his son. "Well, it is our honeymoon." He
pulled off his shirt and smiled at the lust in his son's eyes. He
pulled off his shorts. Tad got undressed, too. Then he sat on his
father's lap. Frank pulled his cock up against his belly so his
son could play with it.
While he played with one of his father's nipples, he asked,
"Why did Mom not allow us to talk to Granddad? You said something
about chasing boys, but how would she know who he chased?" Tad
asked his father.
"I got arrested, darling. I was accused of having sex with
three boys. My lawyer was able to get me acquitted," Tony told
him.
"Oh, that's great! Um. They wanted to do it, didn't they?"
Tad asked.
"Yes, baby. One of the boys came by my house every day after
school for sex. We had sex for over a year. He loved my cock and
he loved sucking on it."
"I believe that. You are a very handsome man. Any boy would
be glad to have sex with you." Tony and Frank chuckled.
"Thank you, darling."
"If you had been having sex with me, would you have chased
them?" Tad asked.
"No, darling. You are much better looking. Plus, I love you."
"So it was sort of Mom's fault!"
Neither Tony nor Frank thought they should respond in the car
with an angry ghost hanging around.
"Tad, that is how your grandmother thought, but your mother
never saw things that way."
"Did grandmother know about you and Daddy?"
"Yes, she did," Tony said. Frank was shocked.
"Is that the truth?" Frank asked his father.
"Yes, son. She almost died giving birth to you. I never had
sex with her again after that. I loved her too much to take a
chance on losing her. Birth control doesn't always work and she
refused to have an abortion if she got pregnant. She didn't want
me having sex with girls or women for fear of losing me. She was
the one who suggested I have sex with boys. She didn't see them
as a threat. Once I began having sex with them, I wanted you. She
decided on Fridays and Tuesdays. She also made me wait until you
were twelve. Didn't you ever notice that I never worried about
her finding out about us? I slept in your bed, a few nights."
Tad looked at his father whose mouth was open. Tad rubbed the
head of his father's cock. He knew that usually cheered his
father up.
"Are you OK, Dad?"
"I'm fine. I am just shocked."
"So that is why Mother would protect us?" Frank asked.
"Exactly," Tony said. "Martha and Michelle can argue about it
all they like. So have you two had a lot of sex?"
"Six times, yesterday!" Tad said, proudly.
"You are joking!"
"No, Dad. Tad makes me come any time we can be alone. Usually
it's three or four times a day, but sometimes more."
"Six," Tony said, shaking his head. "I don't think I have
ever come six times in one day."
"If anyone can make it happen, Tad can," Frank said. He
laughed at the proud look Tad had on his face.
"I love sucking his cock, Granddad. I think his cum tastes
great. I want to suck yours."
"Oh, baby! I can't wait for our honeymoon.
"Frank, if you quit your job, you could spend more time with
your beautiful wife."
"That's true, Daddy. No. Wait. I still have to go to school.
I don't want you and Granddad having sex all day without me."
"We won't, darling. We will wait for you to get home from
school, won't we son?"
"Yes, Tad. Both of us want to have sex with you much more
than we do with each other."
"Oh, good. So I would be like that boy who came to your house
after school each day."
"Well, in a way. I didn't love him, though."
"What did the two of you do, Granddad? Did you fuck him?"
"Yes. He sucked me and then I fucked him. He loved the taste
of my spunk. He wanted every drop of it, and I gave it to him."
Frank saw his son looked unhappy.
"What is it, baby?" he asked Tad.
"It's nothing."
"No. It isn't. Something is bothering you. Please tell me,"
Frank said.
"It's just that that boy had sex with Granddad, but I
couldn't."
"And you wanted to? Is that it, Tad?" Tony asked.
"Yes. That boy got to see your cock and suck on it. He got to
eat your cum every day. But I'm your relative and I couldn't. It
isn't fair."
"Darling, I promise you that from now on, you and maybe your
dad, will be the only people doing any of that stuff with me,
OK?"
Tad sighed. "OK. But I still got cheated." Tad didn't say it,
but he knew it was his mother who cheated him. It wasn't his
dad's or his granddad's fault.
Frank kissed his son until he was back in a good mood.
"Dad, I know you like to fuck, but Tad loves sucking cock. If
you want to make him happy, that's how to do it."
"I think it would make both of us happy!" Tony said. Tad
laughed.
"I will still let you fuck me, Granddad."
"I understand. Everyone has their favorite things. I promise
to feed you as much of my spunk as you want. It's very good for a
growing boy."
Frank laughed at the happy expression on his son's face.
"What is it, Frank?" Tony asked him.
"You just made my, I mean our, wife very happy."
"It isn't hard to do, is it?"
"No, Dad. It isn't. Give him a mouthful of cum and he is a
happy little boy."
Frank rubbed his finger down his Tad's nose, grinning at him.
"Right, baby?" he asked Tad.
"Right, Dad! And Granddad."
Frank pulled his son's mouth to his and they kissed again.
Tony watched from the rear-view mirror. "It's a good thing
this car has tinted windows," Tony said.
The lovers kissed as Tony pulled his car into his garage. He
could hear them both moaning in pleasure and it was making his
cock leak. He shut the engine off. His son and grandson were
oblivious to everything except each other. He got out of the car
and opened the back door. He rubbed his crotch as he watched the
lovers kiss.
"We're home. Tad?"
Tad pulled away from his father's kiss. He stroked his
father' cheek and climbed off his lap. He got out of the car and
hugged his grandfather. Frank gathered their clothes. The three
of them walked into the house.
"Welcome to your new home, darling," Tony said. He bent down
and kissed his grandson. He was happy to feel his grandson's hand
on his cock again. He decided it was time to give his grandson
what he obviously wanted: his cock and a mouthful of his cum.
"Why don't I get undressed and we can have sex for three or
four hours?" Tony asked.
"That sounds great!"
Tony walked to his bedroom and his son and grandson followed
him.
Tony smiled at his grandson who was watching him undress.
"Oh! You are real hairy, Granddad!" Tad said as his
grandfather opened his shirt. Tad ran his hands over the older
man's chest. Tony sighed at the lust in his grandson's eyes. He
felt desirable, again! Frank was right. Tad looked like he wanted
to lick him all over.
He kicked off his shoes and stepped out of his pants. Tad
gasped when his saw his cock.
"Pete's dad is beautiful!"
"Who is Pete?" Tony asked.
"Pete is what we called my cock around Tad's mother," Frank
said.
"You spoke of it in front of her?" Tony asked.
"Yes, it was a little game Tad and I played."
"I told her Pete was my best friend," Tad said. "I told her
we always had a wonderful time when we played together."
"You also told her Pete was gorgeous, which confused her a
little," Frank said.
Tony shook his head.
"And Pete's father?"
"I love him, Granddad. I really do."
Tony bent down and pulled his grandson's mouth to his. They
kissed. Tad felt his father push two fingers inside him while
they kissed.
His grandfather pulled away and grinned at Tad. "You are a
great kisser, darling."
"Dad and I practice every evening."
Tad looked down at his grandfather's erection.
"Can I taste it?"
"Of course. How can I feed you my nutritious semen if you
don't?"
Tad grinned and knelt.
"My balls are full, darling. I haven't cum for over a week
and you have me very excited."
Tony groaned as his grandson began sucking him.
"What happened to your balls?" Tony asked his son. Frank was
stroking himself as he watched his father and son. Tony reached
over and fondled Frank's smooth balls.
"Tad shaves them for me once a week. He likes sucking on the
smooth skin before I feed him."
"Darling, you can shave mine, if you want to."
"I do, Granddad!" Tad said before swallowing his erection
again. It was smaller than his father's, which made it easier to
suck. Tony looked down at his grandson sucking his cock with such
enthusiasm. He felt his grandson's saliva dripping down his
balls.
Tony reached for his son's cock and began stroking it. Tony
and Frank kissed passionately, something they hadn't done since
Frank was eighteen. Frank pulled on his father's nipples while
they kissed. That combined with the kiss and his grandson's warm,
wet mouth made Tony come, and he came hard. He moaned as he
kissed his son. It was possibly the most pleasurable orgasm he
ever had. Having sex with his son and grandson, and knowing his
grandson wanted his spunk so much, helped make it so.
A blast of his grandfather's semen hit the back of his
throat, startling Tad. He swallowed jet after jet after jet of
his grandfather's warm nectar. He thought it was delicious. Now
he knew it was good for him, too. He was glad to know he would
get some every day. He stroked his grandfather's shaft with one
hand and his balls with the other, as they unloaded into his
mouth. As his grandfather promised, there was a lot.
Finally, Tony pulled away from the kiss. He sighed, happily.
Tad milked the last drops out of his shaft and then stood.
"I am going to try to make you come five more times today,
Granddad!" Tony laughed.
"I would be delighted with once a day, but thank you,
darling. Did you like my spunk?"
"Very much! It tasted really good."
"It's all yours."
"Good! I want all of it!"
"You will get it. You are really good at sucking cock,
sweetheart!"
"Dad lets me practice on him as much as I want."
"I bet he does! I will let you practice on me as much as you
want, too. Let me see you suck your daddy's big dick. I bet you
want his cream in your tummy, too." Tony rubbed his grandson's
smooth belly.
"I do!"
"Why don't you warm his cream in your mouth by sucking on his
balls? I bet it tastes even better hot."
Tony stroked his cock, still very stiff and slick with his
grandson's saliva, as he watched his grandson service his own
father. He watched Frank's cock begin dripping while Tad sucked
on his balls. Watching this every day might be enough to make him
come four or five times. He wasn't sure he would ever reach six,
but he was looking forward to trying!
"I think it is just wonderful that you've been feeding your
son from your balls, Frank. How long have you been feeding him?"
"Since his twelfth birthday. I fed him four times that first
day."
"I really wish I had fed you that way. You and your son are
united in a permanent physical way. The protein in your semen is
building your son's muscles and making him grow. The testosterone
in it helps him develop into a man. You are sharing your
masculinity with your son. Making a man of him," Tony said. "And
that is truly beautiful."
"I never thought of it that way, but it's true. Wow! I'm sure
I've fed him gallons of my semen."
"That much? That's really wonderful. Well, keep feeding him."
"We both will, Dad," Frank said. "If you want to keep him
happy, you'll need to feed him, too."
Tad was completely happy. It was wonderful knowing that his
body was using his dad's cum. That it wasn't wasted.
Tony watched his grandson sucking on his father's cock.
"I didn't know about how good semen was for growing boys
until I met a doctor at a sex party. He told me. From that time
on, every time I came in a boy's mouth, I thought about how much
I was helping him."
"Did you help a lot of boys that way, Granddad?"
Tony grinned. "I have to admit that I have. But it is all
yours from now on."
Tad grinned.
"It must be very comforting for a young boy to nurse on his
father," Tony said.
"Yes, I suppose it is. Tad has always loved it. Since the
very first time. He has fallen asleep many times sucking me, so I
know it relaxes him."
"I would imagine sucking on his father's penis is much more
satisfying than sucking a thumb," Tony said.
"Well, Tad was long past that stage the first time he sucked
me."
Frank reached for his father's cock and he began stroking it.
Father and son kissed again, and Tony ran his hands over his
son's body. He felt like a fool for never coming in Frank's
mouth. It just never occurred to him to feed his son that way,
back then. He squeezed one of his son's muscular butt cheeks.
Frank was even more beautiful than he was when Tony first fucked
him. Frank's cunt had given Tony years of pleasure. He was very
glad Frank was experiencing that with his own son.
He rubbed a finger over Frank's hole. Tony decided that soon
he wanted to massage Frank's prostate with his finger while Tad
was sucking him. He thought it might help Frank feed more semen
to his son.
"Will the two of you move in here with me?" Tony asked.
"I'm definitely considering it. I feel safer," Frank said.
"Tad?"
Tad let his father's balls slip out of his mouth.
"If Granddad is my husband, we have to live here!"
"Very true," Tony said as Tad went back to work. Frank sighed
happily as his son's warm wet mouth enveloped his erection.
"It feels so good, doesn't it, son?" Tony asked.
Frank grinned at his father and nodded.
"You know, son, if both of us are fucking Tad all the time,
he doesn't need the butt plug."
"I suppose that is true."
"And Tad, I will pull out when I am fucking you and come in
your mouth."
Tad pulled off again and said, "Thanks, granddad!"
"You are welcome, darling.
"How did the two of you have so much sex with Michelle
around?"
"She would be on the phone, or cooking dinner, or taking a
shower. Tad could always make me come twice while she was taking
a shower. She took long showers every day."
"I'm shocked she never caught you."
"She was in her own world. She.never mind."
"What?"
"She had to know I was having sex. I stopped asking her for
it and Tad never left my side. We did everything together. I
sometimes wondered if she knew about us, but then the knife came
at me last night."
"And the giant butt plug."
"Right." Frank shook his head. "Every time she came back into
a room, we had just put my cock back in my pants."
"And you had a big shit-eating grin on your face."
"Exactly! How could she have been oblivious? When we didn't
have time for sex, we just kissed. Neither of us could ever get
enough of that."
Tad continued sucking his father.
"Will you let me fuck you, again, son?" Tony asked Frank.
"Dad, I loved being in your arms, but I didn't like being
fucked." Frank thought for a minute. "But I will let you fuck me
if I can fuck you."
"Good god! Your cock is huge!"
"I get it into Tad's tiny hole."
"Now that is amazing. I think I will just fuck Tad," Tony
said, sighing.
"He loves it, although I know my size is a problem."
"How adventurous are the two of you?" Tony asked.
"I don't know. What do you mean?" Frank asked.
"I thought maybe you could come on my face and Tad could lick
your spunk off me," Tony said.
"Oh, fuck! That sounds hot!" Frank said.
"Let's do it, Dad!" Tad said.
"And then maybe I can come on your dad's face," Tony said to
his grinning grandson.
"Yum!"
The two men laughed.
"But who will come on my face?" Tad asked.
"We both will, darling! Then we will wipe all that tasty
cream into your mouth."
Tad grinned and the men laughed again.
Frank looked at his father. "I think I have an even better
idea, Dad. Why don't I come on your cock and balls and let Tad
lick my spunk off them?"
"That sounds great, Dad!" Tad said to his father.
"It does, doesn't it?" Tony asked, grinning.
"Can I shave your balls first, so they will be smooth?" Tad
asked.
"You can do anything you want with your husband's tackle
except bite it."
Tad laughed. His father sometimes called his cock and balls
his tackle. Now he knew why.
Tad shaved his grandfather and his father. Both men seemed to
enjoy it as much as Tad did. Tad sucked on his grandfather's
balls for a while which Tony enjoyed a great deal.
Tony lay on his back on the bed and his son knelt between his
legs. Tad stroked his father's cock while he held his balls from
behind.
"Come on, Daddy. I'm hungry!"
Frank and Tony laughed.
"Feed your baby, son. He wants milk from his daddy," Tony
said.
"I'm close, baby," Frank told his son. Then he groaned as his
cum shot out of his cock. Tad aimed it at his grandfather's cock.
He missed. The second spurt hit it, though. Tony groaned at the
sensation of his son's cum hitting his cock. The third and fourth
spurts hit Tony's balls. Frank got closer to his father and took
over aiming. He shot two spurts onto his father's cock.
"Why don't you eat the rest," Frank said, pulling his son to
his cock. Tad's mouth enveloped the head of Frank's cock and he
caught the rest of it that way.
Frank pulled his cock out of his son's mouth. Tad looked at
his father's cum dripping off his grandfather's cock and balls.
It looked delicious to him. He bent down and began licking it
off.
Tony folder his arms behind his head and sighed. It was a
perfect moment. He was certain this was the most exciting sex act
of his life. Tad licked and sucked on his cock and balls to get
all his father's semen. He watched his son's eyes burn with lust
as Frank stroked himself.
Tad sucked the last of the cum out of his grandfather's pubic
hair. Then he looked up at his dad and laughed.
"What's funny, darling?"
"Nothing, granddad. I'm just so happy!"
"So am I, baby."
"Me, too," Frank said.
"Frank, why don't you lie down and I will come on your face."
"OK, Dad."
Tony knelt and stroked his cock as he looked at his son's
grinning face.
"Get my cock wet, baby," Tony said to his grandson.
Tad sucked him until he was wet.
"That's enough."
As Tony fisted his wet cock, he felt Tad squeezing his butt.
He hoped his grandson didn't think he could fuck him. Then Tony
groaned loudly as his grandson began eating his ass.
"Oh, fuck! Did you teach him that?" Tony asked his son.
"No. He did it on his own. I almost came the first time I
felt his tongue on my asshole."
"I'm not surprised! Oh, fuck!"
Tad was very glad his grandfather was enjoying it.
Tony stroked his cock while Frank reached out and played with
his father's balls.
He sighed loudly as cum shot out of his cock and hit his
beautiful son's face. He aimed for Frank's lips and hit them.
Frank licked at his cum and Tony moaned as he continued hitting
him. He wanted to start feeding Frank milk. Better late than
never, he thought. He hoped Frank would let him. Maybe Tad
wouldn't like that, though. Tad really wanted his milk. Tony
decided that making Tad happy and helping him grow up big and
strong was a better use of his man milk.
"You look so beautiful, Dad!" Tad said.
"Do I?"
Tony moaned again. When his son opened his mouth, his cum
dripped into it.
Tony finished.
"Lick up all that, Tad. Don't miss any," Tony said.
"I won't!"
Tony shook his head and Tad licked his cum off his father's
face. Frank pulled his son for a kiss as they exchanged his cum.
Tony sighed again. It was perfect. Tad finished licking it all
up. Tony looked down at his cock. He was still hard. Not bad for
a fifty-three year old man, he thought.
Tad and Frank grinned at him.
"I haven't enjoyed sex this much since the last time we did
it, Frank. Do you get this every day?"
"Yes. Tad is the love of my life. We both excite each other
constantly. He loves my big, hairy body and I love his small,
smooth body."
"We're just in love, Granddad!"
"I am so happy for both of you. And I thank you for accepting
me into your marriage."
"Would you like to eat your Grandson's ass while I give him
his first blow job?" Frank asked.
Tony grinned. "I've never done it before, but if he can eat
mine, I can eat his."
Tad sat on his granddad's face while his father sucked him.
He didn't last two minutes.
"Oh, Dad! Oh! Oh! Oh, Daddy!" Tad screamed as he shot in his
father's mouth.
Frank had never tasted cum before, but today he had tasted
his father's and he had a mouthful of his son's. He tasted it for
a while before swallowing. It had a strange taste, but he liked
it. It was sweeter than he expected, but his baby was certainly
sweet, so it made sense.
"I like your cum, Tad."
"Do you, Dad?"
"Yes, baby. You'll be shooting a lot of it in my mouth from
now on."
Tad got a huge grin on his face and Frank laughed.
"How did you like it?" Frank asked his son.
"It was wonderful! I love you so much, Daddy!"
"Will you fuck me now, Granddad?"
"Why don't you suck my cock and get it nice and hard. We'll
see if I can get hard enough to push into that tight little hole
of yours."
Tony lay on the bed grinning as his adorable grandson sucked
his cock. Tad's eagerness was feeding Tony's ego, as well as his
lust. Tad pulled off his cock to suck his balls and Tony sighed
happily. He would be getting this everyday. It was almost a
miracle. No! It was a miracle! He had come twice in the last few
minutes and his cock was completely hard and ready for a fuck.
"Why don't you fuck yourself on my cock, sweetheart?" Tony
asked.
"Let me get his cunt wet," Frank said. "Tad, lie on your
stomach."
Tony stroked himself while he watched his son eat his
`wife's' cunt. Frank ate him for several minutes. Then Frank
pulled away.
"You are ready, baby."
Tad climbed over his granddad and lowered himself. Frank
aimed Tony's cock, which gave Tony even more of a thrill. Tony
and Tad both groaned as Tony's cock entered the boy. When Tad was
seated all the way, they smiled at each other.
"How does that feel, sweetheart?"
"I feel full. It doesn't hurt as much."
"As your dad?"
"As my other husband," Tad said, laughing.
Tad leaned forward and kissed his grandfather. While they
were kissing, the doorbell rang.
Tony pulled away from Tad's mouth.
"That's probably your Uncle Al. He said he would stop by
today. Will you let him in?" Tony asked Frank.
"Sure."
Frank got out of bed and put on his shorts. Then he left the
room.
"Bounce, darling," Tony said.
Tad began bouncing on his granddad's cock. They both groaned.
Tad loved his father more, but he liked getting fucked by his
granddad better. His dad's cock always hurt. Tony's didn't.
They smiled at each other as Tad brought Tony closer and
closer to his orgasm. A couple of minutes later, Tony asked, "I'm
going to come, sweetheart. DO you want to eat it?"
"Yes!"
Tad pulled quickly off his cock, making both of them groan.
He sucked his granddad until his warm milk spurted into him
mouth. Tad swallowed it, eagerly. Tony's cock softened quickly.
Tony figured would probably be a few hours until he could fuck or
feed Tad again.
"Let's go see your Uncle Albert."
"OK!"
They got dressed and afterwards, Tad hugged his grandfather.
"I'm glad I'm your wife, granddad."
"Call me Tony, darling."
"OK. Tony."
They walked to the front of the house.
"Hello?" Tony called.
He saw the front door was open. There was a body, just
outside the door.
"Oh, god!" Tony thought. "Not Frank!"
Tad hadn't seen his father yet.
"Darling, will you go in the kitchen for a moment?"
"Sure, Tony."
Once Tad was gone, Tony checked Frank. Part of his skull was
crushed. A brick lay next to him.
Tony put his face in his hands.
"Martha, couldn't you stop her?"
Tony could almost hear Martha saying, "He was outside."
Just then Albert pulled up in front of his house. He got out
of his car and walked up. Then he saw the body.
"What happened?"
"It's a long story. Tad is in the kitchen. He doesn't know
yet. Will you go stay with him while I call the police?"
"Of course!"
"Michelle died yesterday. She did this."
"Are you certain?"
"Yes. She tried to kill him twice before. Once last night,
and once this morning. This time she succeeded."
Frank walked from the bedroom to the front door. He was
looking forward to seeing his Uncle Al again. He opened the front
door and saw no one.
"Hello?" he called.
He heard a child cry. He walked out of the house, felt
something on his head, and that was the last thing he remembered.
Frank stood there looking at his corpse on the front porch.
His mother stood next to him. Michelle gloated from a few feet
away.
"Congratulations, Michelle! You made our son an orphan. You
always were completely self-centered," Frank said.
"How dare you? You criticize me? You pervert!"
"Do you even care that Tad will be crushed?"
"Of course I care. I love him."
"Then why did you take his only parent that he loved?" Martha
asked her.
"You know perfectly well why I did it, Martha!"
"Because you only care about yourself. Is that what you
mean?" Martha asked her.
"I should expect you to defend your pervert son. You had a
pervert husband."
"My pervert son and his son were completely happy. You
changed happiness into misery. You are a terrible person."
"Me? I'm terrible?"
"Yes, you are a murderer, Michelle," Martha said.
Michelle was speechless.
"I told you she was a bitch before you married her, Frank,"
Martha said.
"I know, Mom. You were right. I just never thought she was a
murderer."
"Stop saying that!" Michelle screamed.
"Michele, if I were you, I would worry about my final
destination," Martha told her.
"Me? I should worry?"
"You committed a murder and you are non-repentant. I think we
know where you will end up."
"What? Are you insane? I was protecting my son!"
"From his father, who he loved, and who loved him. Are you
sorry you murdered your husband, Michelle?"
"No!"
Martha shook her head. "You are evil, and I want to be there
when they come for you."
Michelle looked around.
"Who?"
"The demons. To drag you to hell."
Michelle's eyes widened and she disappeared.
"You can't hide from them!" Martha yelled.
Martha turned to her son.
"You have certain rights as a consequence of being murdered
by a spirit."
"Like what?"
"Go speak to Edward Norris. He hangs around the SMU law
library. He wears a pair of red running shorts and a white tank-
top. He was studying law before he died, and he has read all the
Rules of Departure."
"How do I get there?"
"Travel is easy here. Just will yourself there."