Date: Mon, 10 Dec 2007 16:50:25 EST
From: NPhillydogg@aol.com
Subject: the hole -53

	Piedmont Penitentiary is an old turn of the century prison nick
named "The HOLE" on the outskirts of Philadelphia in the Valley Forge
section of Pennsylvania, which was built to hold up to 500 convicted
inmates. Today it holds nearly 1500, 3 times it's intended population. Over
crowding means there are 2 to 3 men or more per cell, which was originally
built to house just one. The plumbing is old and rusted, the walls are
crumbly, the foundation is corroded, and morale is low. Inmates and
Officers complain of conditions, but more complaints are lost to the board
of directors. Politicians that look to line their pockets before updating
repairs for inmates, run the board. No one cares if convicted criminals
complain about "unfair" living conditions. They were incarcerated for
punishment, not comfort. Most tax payers see them as animals that need to
be locked up off the streets. They are forgotten and unwanted members of
society, -the scary and depraved. Whatever happens to them behind bars is
more than likely deserved!

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The HOLE/53
RESOLVE

Pt-1

PLEASANTVILLE COLOARDO

"How's Samantha?" asked 47 yr old business tycoon Lance Marshall, sitting
up in bed reading a book and waiting for his fiancé (Lidia) to come to bed.

"Same as the last 14 days..., scared, nervous! There's no telling where her
father is right now! We're ALL on edge!" said Lidia, closing the master
bedroom door as she took off the robe to her silk nightgown and crawled
into bed next to her lover.

"The Colorado police department is aware of our circumstances..., the FBI
and the State Police have bulletins on him in every major and secondary
city from here to Philadelphia! Relax..., we're safe!" insisted Lance, the
owner of a major construction company.

"I know you're right, honey..., but you don't know my ex-husband like I
do. You didn't see the hatred in his face when I told him that I was
divorcing him for another man and a happier life! He was livid! Absolutely
livid! (chap-16, pt-5). I just keep seeing his face, hearing him scream my
name and how badly he wanted to kill me! It still gives me the chills!"

"Do you think he was serious?" asked Lance, removing his reading glasses as
he sat his book aside on the nightstand.

"He'd lost everything..., his job, his house, his family, his freedom, his
wife..., I KNOW he was serious when he said it! The questions is..., am I
still on his mind, or is he too enthralled with keeping his freedom to come
looking for me?" said Lidia, thoughtfully.

"Well.., he'd be a total fool to come here looking for you!" said Lance
Marshall, rolling over on top of her. "Cause not only are the Colorado and
State Police looking for him along with the FBI.., but I have a 12-gage
shotgun sitting in my closet just waiting to be used! Let him come anywhere
near you or Sam, and I'll blow what little brains god left him out of his
head forever!"

"My hero!" smiled Lidia, kissing Lance on the lips. She felt his tongue
quickly slip into her mouth as she graciously accepted it. Lance kissed his
way down the side of her neck, removing the spaghetti straps from her
shoulders to reveal her breasts. "I feel so safe and warm with you..." she
whispered, feeling the outline of his hard cock pressing into her mound
through their sleeping garments.
	Lance latched his lips to one of Lidia's nipples as he pulled up
the length of her nightgown. Lidia groaned softly as Lance pushed down his
pajama bottoms and pressed his hard manhood into her moist vagina.

"Oooo, yeessss Lance..., fuck me...!" gasped Lidia, feeling him slide all
the way up inside her.

Pt-2

	Down the hall 17 yr old Samantha Gardner was lying in bed when she
heard a strange noise outside her bedroom window. Curiously she got up to
see what it was, opening her window she gasped when her 17 yr old boyfriend
Mathew Wilkerson peeked his head in.

"Hey Sam!" he said enthusiastically, practically scaring her to death.

"SHHHH...!!" she shushed, looking back at her closed door. "My mom's still
up, stupid! She just left my room not too long ago!"

"Why you trippin' babe'? You knew I was coming over tonight! YOU called ME
remember?" asked Matt, climbing through the window.

"Whateva!" said Sam, walking back over to her bed.

"Still bummed out about your dad?" asked Matt, walking over to the bed next
to her.

"My mom is!" said Sam, hugging one of her teddy-bears. "She seems to think
he has nothing else better to do than travel half way across country to
find us! Like we were ever the happy family to begin with!"

"What about you? You think he might show up?" asked Matt, standing directly
in front of Samantha as she sat on the bed.
	She hunched her shoulders innocently before looking up at him with
wide eyes.

"I dunno..., why would he?"

"I guess cuz he misses you?" asked Matt.

"Who cares?" said Sam, looking down at her boyfriend's crotch. "I know
something that could take my mind off of it!" she smiled, tossing her
teddy-bear aside before sinking down to the floor on her knees.

"Alllriggghhhttt...!!" cheered Matt, watching Sam undo his pants to free
his hardening cock.
	Once free, Sam took the 7 inch white cock into her dainty mouth and
began sucking. Matt was happy as flies on manure when he discovered and
befriended Samantha Gardner in school after she transferred in from
Philadelphia with her mother. He was curious about the cute little petite
thing from the east coast, having heard eastern girls were wild and
easy. But on their very first date to a drive-in movie, she spent nearly
the whole 2 plus hours with her head bobbing up and down in his lap. Matt
must've blown 4 loads down her throat by the time the movie ended. When he
took her back home, he couldn't even look her mother in the face as he
dropped her off on her doorstep and took off before she could question how
the date went?

	Sam was an insatiable girl who loved sucking cock and getting
fucked. She bobbed her head back and forth on her boyfriend's dick, taking
it all the way down into the very back of her throat with each and every
downward plunge of her mouth. Matt just stood there, trying to remain
upright as his knees began to buckle in from under him.

"Geez Sam..., you suck cock so good...! Where did you ever learn to suck
cock so well?" asked Matt, mesmerized as his mind began to fade away.
	Sam sucked harder, tasting the pre-juice of his seed. She wanted
him to cum in her mouth, to flood her throat and stomach with his sauce
before fucking her up the ass like her daddy did her mother.

	Matt could feel his barely hairy balls already starting to knot up
under his shaft base. He closed his eyes and waited for Samantha to push
him over the edge, knowing she had skills far surpassing those of any other
normal 17 yr old girl in school their age.
	Matt's mouth gaped open as his cock began to throb
uncontrollably. He was breathing hard, panting like a breathless dog as Sam
plunged her head back and forth harder and faster by the minute.

"Oh gosh..., oh gosh, I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna cum! I'm gonna..."
	Samantha closed her eyes as the first burst of boyish sperm shot
off into her mouth. She groaned sluttishly as she quickly swallowed the
baby batter while allowing more to flood her mouth. She loved feeling a
boy's hard cock jump and jerk in her mouth, going off like fireworks as the
guy became baby like right before her eyes.
	Sam felt Matt shoot 6 or 7 spurts of cum into her mouth before she
pulled off and gulped it all down. She recaptured his dick, fully expecting
it to still be hard as usual before plunging it in her asshole. But to
Samantha's surprise, Matt's dick died quickly before the second inning.

"What the fuck happened...?" she asked, removing her mouth and looking up
to find Matt standing paralyzed, her father (Bruce Gardner) standing behind
him with his forearm around wrapped firmly around his neck and a gun
against his temple.

"DAD..??!!" she gasped, jumping back on the bed frightened.

Pt-3

"Don't move!" ordered Gardner, pushing Samantha's boyfriend up against the
wall. He turned back around to face his daughter whom sat watching him with
a ghost face expression. "I see you're still the whore you were back in
Philly!" he said, tucking the gun in the front of his pants.

"Fuck you!" spit Samantha, receiving a viscous backslap from her father's
hand.
	Before Sam could scream to alert her mother, Gardner grabbed her by
the hair and yanked her off the bed before covering her mouth with his
hand. He grabbed a couple of her designer belts off her closet door and
tied her hands behind her back after gagging her mouth shut. Then he tied
her feet together so she couldn't try running from the room while he was
busy with her boyfriend.

	All the while Matt stood with his back against the wall, afraid to
move as he pissed his pants in fear. "THIS is all you could manage for a
boyfriend?" asked Gardner, disgusted by Matt's lack of manliness. "So...you
like having your cock sucked, eh kid?" asked Gardner, standing face to face
in front of the boy.

"No! No, sir!" yelled Matt, tears streaking his face as he shook his head
"NO!"

"You're lying, Matt." smiled Gardner, remembering the boy's name. "Did I,
or did I not just catch you with your cock in my daughter's mouth?" asked
Gardner, causing Matt to whimper. "Did I, or did I not just see you just
cum down her slutty throat?"

"Yes! But it's not what you think, sir!" insisted Matt.

"Oh?" asked Gardner, amused. "It's not what I think? So its not like you
were just standing here taking advantage of my daughter's whorish ways?
Using her for your own selfish needs and feeding her your nasty cum?"

"No! No, sir! It wasn't like that at all!" said Matt, close to pissing his
pants again.

"Then what was it like?" asked Gardner, curiously.

"She...she WANTED me to do it!" explained Matt.

"Oh I know she wanted it, Matt..., she's just like her mother! Never able
to keep her legs closed! Not even while her husband's rotting away in
jail!"

"Please..., sir..." begged Matt, losing another load of piss down his leg.

"So you didn't like having your cock sucked, Matt?" asked Gardner, getting
back on track.

"No!" lied Matt.

"So if you don't like getting your cock sucked..., maybe you like sucking
cock? Are you GAY Matt?"

"No sir!" yelled Matt.

"So if you're not gay..., then you were planning to fuck my little girl!"
questioned Gardner.

"No..., no sir! I mean..., yes! Yes I'm gay!" lied Matt, hoping that was
what the man wanted to hear.

"Oh, so you ARE gay, eh?" asked Gardner, looking Matt up and down. "That
would explain why you're such a wimpy little fuck!" said the older man,
eyeing the piss stains down Matt's pants. "So if you're gay..., you MUST
like sucking cock!"

"Yes! Yes, sir!" lied Matt.

"Yes sir, what?" asked Gardner.

"Yes sir..., I love sucking cock, sir!" lied Matt.

"Good. So I don't have to worry about you trying to have sex with my
daughter again then, right?" asked Gardner.

"No! No, sir you don't!" answered Matt.

"And to show me that there are no hard feelings between us, you want to
suck my cock to prove you're sincere, right?" asked Gardner.

"Huh...?" asked Matt, confused and scared.

"Well Matt..., if you really ARE a cock sucker, and you love sucking cock
like you claim..., then you wouldn't mind sucking MY cock, just to ease my
mind and let me know you're not bullshitting me! Right? You're not
bullshitting me, are you Matt?"

"No..., no sir! No!" lied Matt, lost in despair.

"Good..., then get to work!" ordered Bruce. "Suck my cock!"

	Mathew Wilkerson swallowed hard as he looked down at Gardner's
crotch. He could tell by the seriousness in the man's face that he meant
what he said. Knowing he had little choice if he wanted to live to see his
friends and family again, he slowly sank to his wet knees.
	Gardner watched overhead as Matt reluctantly reached up and
unzipped his pants. "Make sure you watch you teeth, Matt..." warned
Gardner, making Matt's hands shake uncontrollably. "...the last man that
bit my cock had his mouth wired shut for a year!"

	Mathew whimpered like a lost puppy as Gardner's pants fell to the
floor in a heap. His long limp white cock lay dead between his hairy pale
legs. Mathew took the long limp dick into his hand and lifted it towards
his dry mouth. "I don't have all night, Matt!" insisted Gardner, making
Mathew take his meat into his inexperienced mouth.
	Mathew cried and sobbed as the dick started to swell between his
lips pursed lips, getting fatter and longer by the second as soon as the
mouth touched it. Gardner waited as Mathew tried to adjust to having a cock
in his mouth for the first time. He watched with amusement as the boy tried
sucking his thick long pole, tilting his head awkwardly to try to
accommodate it in his mouth, causing his cheeks to bulge.

"Where did you learn to suck cock at, Matt?" asked Gardner, grabbing the
boy's head. "THIS is how faggots suck dick!" said the convict, pulling
Matt's head down further on his cock as he humped his hips forward. Mathew
felt the massive 9 inch thick tool plunge into the back of his mouth,
causing him to gag and choke. He could feel the cold hardness of Gardner's
gun pressed against his skull as Gardner fucked into his mouth
vigorously. "Don't choke!" warned Gardner, fucking harder into the boy's
mouth. "And don't bite my cock, or I'll have to shoot you!"
	Matt gasped when he heard that his life hinged on how well he gave
head. He tried covering his teeth with his lips, trying to keep them as far
away from Gardner's rigid shaft as possible. Gardner fucker harder and
deeper into his mouth, forcing his fat cock into the boy's tight gripping
throat. Matt fought to keep from throwing up all over Gardner's tool as he
pummeled deep into his throat, forcing his face down into his hairy sweaty
pelvis.

	Samantha watched from the open closet as her father fucked her
boyfriend's face. She could hear Matt gagging around her father's cock as
he forced him to take more and more into his throat. She tried to free
herself from her restraints but couldn't. After about 10 solid minutes of
unrelenting gagging and choking, she finally heard her father groan as his
filled her boyfriend's belly with his thick juice.

"uuhhhkkkkgghh!!" choked Matt, feeling a flood of sperm fill his breathing
passage.
	Gardner forced him to swallow everything he could, thick gobs of
warm semen dribbling down the corners of his mouth. Mathew felt the cock
pulsing between his lips, feeding him hot liquidly doses of salty
seed. Strangely enough Mathew didn't find the taste too unappealing. With a
loud THUMP to the noggin, Matt fell to the floor unconscious, causing
Samantha to scream out through her gag before Gardner slammed her closet
door shut in her face, keeping her in the dark.

Pt-4

	Down the hall Gardner could hear the unmistakable sounds of his
ex-wife and her new lover in the throws of passion. He twisted the doorknob
and creaked the door open just enough to look in. He could see his wife
with her legs spread wide around her new man's waist. Lance was humping his
hips between her legs, pounding his pelvis against hers as he slammed his
cock home in her wet cunt over and over, drilling her deep as he pumped
every inch of his magnificent 8 inch manhood into her.
	Gardner walked into the room with his gun in hand as he watched
another man make love to his wife. Lidia was moaning softly, her
beautifully smooth legs wrapped around Lance's waist as his ass humped up
and down fanatically. Gardner wondered if his wife truly liked the way the
man fucked her, as she didn't make nearly as much noise as she did when HE
fucked her.

	Lance wasn't as wild, as forceful, as demanding, or as vigilant as
he in bed. His strokes were more tamed, less violent than Gardner's as he
slide his dick in and out of her warm cunt rather than pummeling it as
Gardner would. He taught Lidia everything she knew about taking cock, how
to suck it, how to fuck it, how to use her asshole, her tits, her mouth and
throat, all to please a man (HIM) and relieve him of his loads.
	Now he watched as she gave away his pussy, his mouth, his throat,
his ass, up to another man. Gardner got madder and madder as he watched
Lance Marshall fuck his 8 inch cock into his wife's snatch faster and
faster. He could tell Lidia was faking her orgasm, trying to save her lover
face as he started to climax inside her.

"arrhh...aaahhhhh...!!" groaned Lance, shoving his cock in balls deep as he
shot thick rich loads of hot fresh seed into her freshly planted forest.
	Lidia kissed Lance on his shoulder as she ran her hands across his
sweaty back. When she opened her eyes she gasped deeply, seeing her
ex-husband standing at the foot of their bed.

"BRUCE...!!" she yelled, as Lance was still in the mist of spewing her
pool. She pushed at him, trying to get him to notice the man standing
behind them but Lance was too far gone in his climax to notice anything at
the time.
	Bruce simply walked up to him, then clunked him hard on the back of
the head with the butt of the gun.

	Lance didn't know how long he'd been lying in bed napping. The last
thing he remembered was having sex with his fiancé, --then nothing. As he
slowly came to his senses, he realized his wrists and ankles were
immobilized, tired (by stockings) to the rails of the bed face down spread
eagle.
	Lance blinked several times trying to get his barring when he
started to notice that he wasn't alone in the room. He could hear muffled
groans coming from the chair across the room as he tilted his head upward
to look back over his shoulder. Lance's mouth dropped open when he saw his
woman strapped to the bedroom chair, her cream colored legs tossed high
into the air to make room for the mass of another man fucking into
her. Lance couldn't believe his eyes as he watched some naked stranger
pumping his bare ass in and out from between her wide spread legs. He could
hear Lidia gasping and groaning, trying to fight off the excruciating
pleasures erupting through her vagina.

	Bruce Gardner was fucking the hell out of his ex-wife, his long
thick 9 inch alpine white cock slammed in and out of her at jackhammer
speeds. It'd been so long since he'd had any female pussy (with his wife's
always being among his favorites), that he nearly paralyzed her with the
heavy poundage and deep thrusts. Lidia Gardner's wrists were tied to the
arms of the chair, her buttock pulled down to the edge of the cushion so
Gardner could pummel her cunt with his long pale manhood.
	Lidia Gardner hated her husband. For years he did nothing but boss
her around, treat her and her two kids like trash, and ruin the best years
of her life with all of his womanizing and rants and rampages. Running away
from Philly to move with her family in Colorado had been the best thing for
her and her daughter Sam. Sam was flourishing in school, becoming one of
the most popular girls in the neighborhood while she herself seemed to have
latched onto a good man in Lance. Lance treated Lidia like a lady, not an
object to possess. He helped her with her finances, a job, a place to live,
and a second chance at finding love. The only thing Lance couldn't do was
give her an orgasm, Gardner could tell while watching Lance fuck his
ex-wife that she hadn't cum from his fucking. Gardner knew what his wife's
body did when she came hard, and he saw no signs of it when Lance buried
his lance in her and filled her with his love.

	Gardner prided himself on being a good fucker. He knew how to work
his magic stick, to make a woman (or a man for that matter) cum from
fucking. He pounded hard at his wife's cunt, slamming his hairy pelvis into
her juicy snatch as he buried his cock over and over again. Lidia was
defenseless to stop him as he fucked into her with mindless strokes,
hammering at her body with deep penetrating jabs as she groaned and grunted
painfully from his impacts.

"No Bruce...please...stop! Don't...! OHH...OHH gosh...! UHH! Please...!
UHH! Stop..."
	Every protest Lidia made only caused Bruce to fuck her harder. He
watched her titties bounce vigorously as he nailed her viciously, making
her pussy juice-over with its natural lubricants. Lance watched face down
from the bed as Lidia's toes started to curl over Gardner's broad
shoulders. He heard her trembling voice go up several octaves as she
started to shake with convulsions. He watched the man fuck her harder,
making her beautiful body tremble and cum. With a loud scream of protest,
he heard Lidia having her first orgasm since becoming his woman.

"There...!" laughed Gardner, slowing his strokes as her pussy clamped and
squeezed at his plunging johnson. "...I knew I could make you cum! Nobody
can control that pussy like I can!!" he gloated, pulling his sopping wet
cock from her cunt.
	Lidia fell back in the chair exhausted, her legs spread open as her
eyes locked with Lance's. Gardner noticed, looking back at the bound man to
catch him watching.

"Did you see?" he asked, turning towards Lance on the bed, his big hard
cock swaying in mid-air. "THAT's how she likes to get fucked! All that
tender sweet shit ain't working buddy-boy!"
	Lidia turned her head, far too ashamed to face Lance's judging eyes
as a tear started to run down his cheek. "Oh, I see..., you're the
sensitive type, eh?" asked Gardner, sitting down on the edge of the bed
with him. "Lidia used to try to make me more sensitive when we were
married..., but once I started letting my cop partners take turns fucking
her, she stopped complaining! Ain't that right honey?"

"You BASTARD!!" yelled Lidia, wanting to forget about that life left
behind.

"Oh..., was that a secret?" chuckled Gardner, unsympathetically. "Was HE
supposed to give you respectability? Was HE supposed to turn you back into
a lady? HIM??"

"He's more man than you will ever be!" snarled Lidia, defiantly.

"Oh really?" asked Gardner, staring at the hatred in his wife's eyes. It
was at that moment that he realized there could never be any reconciliation
between them. Lidia truly hated him for destroying her family. But if she
thought he was just going to stand idly by and watch her create a new
family without him, she was sadly mistaken.  "So..., you think this pencil
pusher is a better man than me, eh?" he asked, slapping Lance hard on his
exposed buttock before getting up from the bed.

"TWICE THE MAN!!" taunted Lidia, pulling at the straps bounding her wrists.

"We'll see about that!" said Gardner sarcastically as he walked over to
Lidia's vanity for her cold cream.
	Lidia's eyes widened in horror as she watched Bruce unscrew the top
and scoop a huge gob out with his fingertips. She shook her head "NO" as he
tossed the jar aside and shoved his creamy fingers into Lance's butt
crack. Lance screamed out in pain as Gardner's fingers dug through his
tight fighting sphincter. Lidia knew exactly what her ex-husband was up to
as he removed his fingers and laid down prone on Lance's bound body. "Are
you watching honey...?" he asked, looking over at his ex-wife. "...I want
you looking when I..., TAKE YOUR MAN'S ASS!"
	Gardner aimed his mighty cock up to Lance's cold cream lubed ass,
and shoved. Lance screamed out in absolute pain as the rock hard cock bore
through his tightly sealed anal ring and shot deep into his shocked
rectum. "BULLSEYE!!" yelled Gardner as Lance pulled at the restraints
holding his arms and legs in place.

Pt-5

	From all looks and pretense the house on Fairville Lane looked to
be as normal as any other. Lance Marshall lived in the quaint home for 5
years before settling down with a middle aged woman and her teenaged
daughter. Neighbors who knew Lance the best wished him well, citing that
Marshall never looked more happier than when the two women came into his
life.
	Lance Marshall was the owner of a construction company (Marshall
Inc.), 47 years old and a confirmed bachelor. Many were shocked to see him
settle with a woman his own age with a kid to boot. But they seemed as
happy as they did secretive. All many of Lance's friends could ascertain
was that she formally hailed from Philadelphia, and that she may have or
may not have been married and in an abusive relationship.

	It was well after midnight when 22 yr old Philadelphia police
officer Jake Valentine pulled up on Fairville Lane. He killed the lights of
his rental car and parked halfway down the street from the residence.
	He recalled receiving a frantic phone call from his former
partner's (Bruce Gardner's) ex-wife after hearing on the evening news that
he'd escaped from Piedmont Penitentiary some weeks ago. She was very
nervous that Bruce might come looking for her in Colorado after learning
that she'd met another man while he was locked away in prison (chap-16,
pt-5). She begged Jake to keep her informed if the police caught or killed
her husband, as her family was living in fear. Once Jake realized that the
Philadelphia police as well as State Troopers and FBI Agents hadn't found
hide nor hair of Gardner since his escape, he took a leave of absents,
rented a car, and drove down to Colorado as fast as possible.

	Pulling his gun from the glove compartment Jake got out of the car
and crept quietly up to the quiet residence. He could see the lights on
upstairs in the front bedroom, as well as a side room (probably one of the
secondary bedrooms?).
	Jake ran up along the side of the house, with his back against the
wall he carefully peeked in through the sheer curtains and into the
darkened living room. From the stairs he could see the lights shinning from
the upstairs along the stair wall.

	Walking around towards the back of the house, Jake checked the back
and side doors only to find them securely locked. The windows too were
closed and intact. But when Jake took further notice saw one of the
basement windows broken in. Jake felt a flash of adrenaline rush through
his veins as he tucked his gun into the back waist of his pants and climbed
in through the broken window into the basement.
	Once inside he drew his gun again, trying to let his eyes adjust to
the darkness. Carefully he stumbled his way through the laundry room and up
the cellar stairs into the kitchen. From the first floor he could hear
crying and painful grunting coming from upstairs. Cautiously he tip-toed
into the living room and climbed the carpeted steps to the second floor. At
the top of the stairs he saw the light on in the middle room from under the
door. He could hear noises coming from the front room where all the
commotion was going on.

	Slowly Jake crept over to the middle bedroom door and cocked his
ear up to the plain wood. Inside he could hear muffled crying, but only the
sound of one person. He checked the doorknob to find it unlocked, and
quickly stepped inside.
	It was a female's room, with frilly curtains, pink bed linen, and
teddybears. Jake heard the muffled crying coming from the closed closet as
a body lay unmoving on the floor. Quietly he crept over to the body to
check for vital signs. It was a young male, probably teenaged, his pulse
was strong and there didn't seem to be any bloody wounds so Jake surmised
he must've been knocked cold. Quickly he rushed over to the closet and
opened it, only to find Gardner's 17 yr old daughter Samantha tied and
gagged on the floor. Her eyes widened with hope when she saw officer Jake's
face (having met him once back in Precinct-23 #6) at her house for dinner.

"Shhh..." hushed Jake, placing his index finger over his pursed lips to
keep her quiet. "...who put you here, your dad?" he whispered without
removing her gag. Samantha shook her head `yes'. "I believe he's in the
front room with your mother and her new boyfriend..., when I untie you, I
want you to sneak downstairs as quietly as possible and out the front door
to a neighbor's house as fast as you can! We can't let you father know that
I'm here, I have to catch him by surprise. Do you understand?"

"Yes!" whispered Sam, shaking with fear as Jake untied her hands and feet.

"Don't make any noise! Go downstairs and run to a neighbor's and call the
police! Tell them that a plain clothed officer is already on the scene!
Okay?"

"Yes!"

"Go on...!" said Jake, watching Samantha creep across the hall and down the
steps out of sight.
	Jake pulled his gun from behind his back, took a deep breath, then
started down the hall towards the cries, grunts, and groans.

Pt-6

"Noooo...! Stop! Bruce don't! Please...don't do it!" begged Lidia Gardner,
frantically.
	Jake snuck up to the partially closed door and peeked in through
the crack to find 39 yr old ex-wife Lidia Gardner sitting tied by the arms
to a chair, her female parts (vagina) fully exposed as she looked towards
the squeaking bed.
	Jake turned his body to see the bed from an angle, catching what
looked like two sets of male feet, one tied to the bedpost with the other
set lying between them. It didn't take a genius to figure out that one was
forcibly butt fucking the other. And Jake knew from previous experience
with Gardner (back in Precinct-23 #18) how much the older ex-officer liked
to tie up his helpless victims.

	Jake held the gun tightly in his hands. He waited at the door,
listening for the very moment Gardner came, --knowing that would be the
best time to rush in on him while he's at his weakest.
	He listened in as Gardner continued to fuck hard into Lidia's
boyfriend, taking his pride and manhood as he rammed his hips back and
forth to bury his ramrod bone deep into the convulsing guts. Lance screamed
and grit his teeth, trying his best to man-up and bare the pain without
putting up much of a display. But Gardner's dick was big, and his fuck
thrusts quite violent as he lay waste into the straight man's ass. All the
while poor Lidia was screaming for Bruce to "Stop!"

"THIS is the man you picked to replace me??" asked Gardner, his pelvic bone
slapping repeatedly into Lance vulnerable butt cheeks. "THIS piece of
shit..., who can't even save his own ass from being fucked over by a REAL
MAN! This is what you picked??" he asked, yanking Lance's head up off the
mattress by the hair.

"Yes! Yes! I picked him! Stop! Stooopppp...!" cried Lidia, knowing Lance's
painful deflowering was all her fault.

"He don't look so tough now, does he?" asked Gardner, shoving Lance's head
back down into the mattress. "I'm looking like twice the man he is, --I'M
the one on top!!" reasoned Gardner.

"Fine, whatever! Let him go Bruce!!" insisted Lidia, making Gardner madder.
	He shoved Lance's face harder into the mattress, cutting off his
breathing passages as he continued to butt fuck him roughly.
	Lance pulled at the wrist straps as he felt his air supply running
out. He bucked and jerked his body to no avail. But Gardner found the extra
added struggle a definite turn-on as he hammered Lance's ass harder before
coming a well's worth of semen into his pit. Lance could feel the strong
pulse of Bruce's cock as it fired off shot after rapid shot of thick hot
cum deep into Lance's bowels. Helpless to stop it, he merely lay there
slowly fading to black when Jake Valentine suddenly burst in carrying his
revolver.

"FREEZE Bruce!!" he yelled, pointing the gun at Gardner's head.
	Lidia screamed in shock when Jake came bursting through the door
like a herd of buffalo. Bruce looked up at Jake and the gun pointed at him,
and began to laugh aloud even as his cock continued to spew in Lance's ass.

"Well I'll be damned, if it ain't Jake Valentine, --supercop!" joked
Gardner, pulling his spitting cock from the straight man's ass.

"Freeze Bruce, I mean it!" warned Jake, tightening his grip.

"Do you?" asked Gardner, climbing down from the bed. "Are you ready to
shoot me in cold blood, partner?" he asked, knowing Jake was still a rookie
cop wet behind the ears. "Can you shoot an unarmed man head-on at point
blank range? I doubt it!"

"Don't tempt me!" yelled Jake, hearing police sirens in the distance.

"You're crazy if you think I'm going back to prison!" said Gardner, also
hearing the sirens.

"You don't have a choice, Bruce! I'm taking you in!" stated Jake.

"Shoot him!" snarled Lidia from her seat. "He'll never let us live through
this! He'll hunt us down every chance he gets! Kill him!!"

"No misses Gardner, he HAS to go back for sentenuuuUUUFFFPH!!!"
	Before Jake could finish his statement, Gardner charged him,
causing the two men to tumble to the floor as they fought for the gun and
control of the situation.

"Lidia was right Jake, you should've shot me when you had the chance!"
warned Gardner, fighting for the gun. "Cause you better believe once I get
my hands around it, ALL OF YOU'r dead!!"
	Given renewed strength from the death threat, Jake fought harder
than he'd ever fought before, but Gardner still proved to be too strong as
several well placed punches quickly took the fight right out of
him. Gardner grabbed for the gun, moving with a fluent speed he aimed it at
Jake and prepared to shoot, when a loud blast suddenly rung out
unexpectedly. Gardner's brains were blown across the room as his lifeless
body fell limp to the floor. Jake looked up in shock to see Lidia Gardner
standing near an open closet holding Lance's smoking shotgun.

	Everyone stood perfectly still for the first few seconds, taking in
everything that just happened as Lidia dropped the heavy rifle on the floor
and ran to her lover tied to the bed. Lance was crying along with her over
her pain, as well as the severe ache in his raped ass. Jake stared down at
Gardner's body, blood gushing from his open skull as he lay there dead on
the floor. Jake breathed a sigh of relief, knowing now that the entire
ordeal was finally over for good.
	He looked back up at Lidia and Lance as they hugged each other
comfortingly while the Colorado police stormed the house.

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P.S. I apologize to DROS373 (at) yahoo (dot) com for killing off
Muhammad. I know he was a strong presence, and may his memory live on in
this story every time you read it.  --DOGG