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Book 10\par
Chapter 1\par
It\rquote s Not As Easy As It Sounds\par
(but is sounds easy!)\par
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Disturbed beginnings\par
\tab\ldblquote What did you bring me?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote A nice Bordeaux\'85and a cheeseburger.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re such a romantic.\rdblquote  she replied dryly.\par
\tab Clavis smiled, nodded, and had that \ldblquote twinkle\rdblquote  in his eyes that swooned his life mate, Rose.  Rose accepted the wine\emdash and the cheeseburger.  She didn\rquote t loathe cheeseburgers\emdash but with wine?  Actually\emdash yes.  It was an oddball thing with her; one extreme and then the other.  Wine and \ldblquote cheeseburgers\rdblquote  didn\rquote t necessarily go together\emdash but then neither did she and Clavis.\par
\tab The setting was City Central Park; surrounded by tall skyscrapers, the noise of the traffic, and birds, Clavis and Rose enjoyed their afternoon picnic.  It was a thing with them\emdash and had been thru the years of their courtship.  They were married but continued acting as if they were still simply courting.  It helped keep the relationship fresh and active.  When the rigors of the Agency got to them one of them\emdash usually Rose\emdash would place a simple white rose somewhere for Clavis to find.  It was a sign\emdash although subtle\emdash that a picnic was in order.\par
\tab Three days after the Ozzie incident debacle (story upcoming\emdash yeah, there\rquote s more) and Clavis found a white rose in his morning paper.  Agent Onion and Rocky were at the Agency house breakfast table reading their own paper;\par
\tab\ldblquote Damn Sox cant win for shit!\rdblquote  bitched Rocky.\par
\tab\ldblquote Told you to tell them that that deal trading Fannington for Carlittle was a bad deal!\rdblquote  chuckled Onion.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hell,\rdblquote  Rocky continued to bitch, \ldblquote the damn Blue Jays doin\rquote  better than the Sox!\rdblquote\par
\tab Onion chuckled again and took stock of his \ldblquote stocks.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Dabner Products not looking to good,\rdblquote  he mused, \ldblquote Absynthe is going up\emdash they got a good future.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote How\rquote s the Perma-Doc futures look?\rdblquote  asked Agent Chuckles sauntering in.\par
\tab\ldblquote Up twenty points since the last time you asked.\rdblquote\par
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\pard\tab Chuckles poured himself a cup of coffee, added a shot of Irish whiskey, then sat down at the table with his mates.  Selecting a paper from the pile of papers he settle down casting a wayward eye to the field agent setting with them.  He noticed the white rose.\par
\tab\ldblquote Got plans today?\rdblquote  Chuckles asked already knowing.\par
\tab\ldblquote I did.\rdblquote  Clavis said with a half snicker.\par
\tab There was a slight pause; the other two continued their banter of sports and stock market follies.  Chuckles got up leaving the room to an adjoining room returning moments later with a bottle of wine.\par
\tab\ldblquote Take this with you,\rdblquote  Chuckles said, \ldblquote it\rquote s new.  A gift from a client.\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis accepted the offering.  The two men had a rapport; they were about the same age for one.  Both had saved the other\rquote s ass during interesting escapades and earned the other\rquote s respect.  They had military experience prior to joining the Agency, too.\par
\tab\ldblquote Tell her I said hi,\rdblquote  Chuckles said as Clavis exited the kitchen, \ldblquote but don\rquote t tell her the wine\rquote s from me.\rdblquote  He smiled and winked at his friend; Rose and Chuckles had a relationship, too; non-sexual.  At times and Rose had found Chuckles, rude\emdash crude\emdash obnoxious.  Some people just don\rquote t get along and have one of those instant dislikes.  For some reason, Rose didn\rquote t care for Chuckles.  And try as he might\emdash Chuckles just couldn\rquote t win her over.\par
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\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s the plan for today?\rdblquote  Rose asked off-handedly.\par
\tab\ldblquote No plans,\rdblquote  Clavis said settling down working the cork out of the bottle, \ldblquote just you.\rdblquote  He wasn\rquote t overly romantic but he had some charming qualities.\par
\tab Pouring the wine into some \ldblquote plastic\rdblquote  champagne glasses he was smiling.\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote  Rose said\emdash she was used to the oddness of her life mate; he found some things in life\emdash funny.  Rose was a little more serious and did not find the same things all that humorous.  But\emdash that was ok; she loved him despite his failings.\par
\tab\ldblquote The wine,\rdblquote  he mused, \ldblquote from Chuckles.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose rolled her eyes.  \ldblquote Probably poison.\rdblquote  (under her breath)\par
\tab Rose \ldblquote Darlene\rdblquote  Beetrix.  Reddish brown hair, deep blue eyes, dainty turquoise earrings.  She had a small roundish face, had an English background but had never been to England.  Clavis had promised to take her there\emdash someday.  She was a city girl but the country life was ok, too\emdash to a degree; not all the time and definitely not as a lifestyle.\par
\tab Simple clothing, nothing too trendy or gouache; leather and suede were her main attire.  No pumps, no sandals\emdash sensible shoes good enough to run in if need be.  Not too keen on dresses or short skirts but not opposed.  Long skirts were ok now and then; not much into \ldblquote jeans\rdblquote , either.\par
\tab  There was a time, though, when Rose preferred dresses and skirt outfits over jeans and jean shorts--when she was a teenager of all things!  Light skimpy dresses\emdash and nothing underneath!\par
\tab Oh those teen years!\par
\tab She wasn\rquote t overly promiscuous but she was a little over sexed\'85\par
\tab But society was to blame; basically every television program, a movie at the theatre, school, neighbors, and household had some sort of \ldblquote sex\rdblquote  going on.  And although teenage boys were usually the oversexed ones\emdash teen girls were just as bad.\par
\tab Also pre-teen boys like Rose\rquote s little brother, Jim-bob.\par
\tab James Robert was a quirky twelve year old; heavily into mischief but luckily enough to escape being caught at it.  He had a knack for that and both he and his sister (Rose) were equal on that measure.  On one such occasion\emdash\par
\tab Jim-bob found high interest in the new neighbors, specifically the girls Molly and Charlotte.  Their dad, Ty, was a tall biker who worked long hours at a nearby industrial warehouse.  The girls, Molly, fifteen, and Charlotte, seventeen, had the house to themselves.  No mother in sight.  Jim-bob found that up in the attic he had optimum view of the girls in their second story bedroom\emdash usually prancing about in their skin.\par
\tab Rose and Jim-bob had a good relationship; if they weren\rquote t trying to get the other in trouble of some sort they were plotting together to get someone else in trouble\emdash their parents usually; neighbors, other family members when it was to their advantage (i.e. usually regarding a monetary reward of some kind.)\par
\tab And as usual\emdash if you have kids in the house and the house is \ldblquote quiet\rdblquote\emdash something\rquote s up.  Beware!  But on this one incidence the parental units were out in the backyard with neighbors they liked drinking and barbequing.  Rose noted that she hadn\rquote t seen her pesky brother \ldblquote in a while\rdblquote  and that meant he was up to something\emdash somewhere.\par
\tab Sneaking up to his room and into a shared bathroom via the door from her bedroom she saw her dweeb brother in his bed.  It was ten o\rquote clock at night!  Saturday night!  No twelve year old boy was in bed at that hour on a Saturday night!  (and he wasn\rquote t sick soooo)\par
\tab A little \ldblquote hand action\rdblquote  under the bed covers suggested to Rose that her brother was \ldblquote up to something\rdblquote .  She smiled\emdash she always wanted to catch him in the act of whackin\rquote  off.  He had caught her doing same and she vowed to get him back.  As brother and sister\emdash no, they hadn\rquote t so far to this point in their lives engaged in any immoral incestuous actions.  Not yet.  Spying on one another, blatant exposing themselves (when younger) and shit like that\emdash sure, but nothing immoral.  Not yet.\par
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\pard\tab\ldblquote HEY!\rdblquote  Rose said barging in on her brother.\par
\tab Jim-bob froze his under the cover action as well as displayed the \ldblquote deer in the headlights\rdblquote  eye action.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get outta here, Rose!\rdblquote  the boy shouted in a panicky voice.\par
\tab Rose smiled shaking her head and quickly made way to her brother yanking the covers back.  Sure enough\emdash he was whackin\rquote  johnny.\par
\tab\ldblquote HA!\rdblquote  she beamed, \ldblquote Caught you!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote So what!?\rdblquote  he bitched\emdash he wasn\rquote t so pissed that she had finally caught him in the act as she had caught him in the act\'85of cumming.  The feeling of ejaculation was right there so\'85fuck it, he didn\rquote t stop and expelled a gracious amount of pre-teen jiz.\par
\tab\ldblquote Goddamn, Jim-bob!\rdblquote  Rose blurted.  There was a lot of cum.  A lot!\par
\tab And surprisingly, Jim-bob had quite the little boner.  Rose was impressed.\par
\tab\ldblquote Who were you thinking of?\rdblquote  Rose asked unable to keep her eyes off of her brother\rquote s cock (and the oozing cum.)\par
\tab\ldblquote Never mind,\rdblquote  bitched a bothered Jim-bob, \ldblquote don\rquote t worry about it.\rdblquote\par
\tab And as the boy calmed down some from his jerking off\emdash he didn\rquote t cover himself and let his sister ogle him.\par
\tab Rose set back on the window sill\emdash still ogling her brother\rquote s cumming dick and for some reason, turned her head over her shoulder.  Over her shoulder and she could just see the neighbor girls, Molly and Charlotte, in their second-story bedroom.  Naked.\par
\tab\ldblquote HA!\rdblquote  Rose chimed.\par
\tab Jim-bob got off his bed, shucked his pants and undies and went up to the window saying \ldblquote the better view is from the attic.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose looked to him\emdash\ldblquote you little perv!\rdblquote\par
\tab Jim-bob shrugged, \ldblquote Yeah, and?\rdblquote\par
\tab Up in the attic\emdash Jim-bob still naked from the waist down, the \ldblquote view\rdblquote  of the neighbor girls was indeed better.  They were indeed naked, Molly was fifteen, Rose\rquote s age, with her sister, Charlotte, a couple of years older.\par
\tab As they watched the girls walk about their room\emdash Jim-bob continued to hump his willie.  Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Holy shit!\rdblquote  blurted Rose.\par
\tab Looking and Jim-bob\rquote s mouth dropped (and he also blurted \ldblquote Holy shit!\rdblquote\par
\tab Next door and the naked Molly was ON HER KNEES and obviously performing a blowjob on somebody.  The WHO somebody was just out of sight; curtains, dirty windows, and the angle not that optimum.  Rose and Jim-bob just couldn\rquote t see who was \ldblquote receiving\rdblquote  but there was only one possible\emdash the girls\rquote  dad, Ty.\par
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\pard\tab Pounding his meat and Jim-bob was fully focused.  Who it was that the naked Molly was sucking didn\rquote t matter.  Rose was a little concerned\emdash there was only one possibility and it sort of kind of sickened her\emdash Molly\rquote s dad!  It was unconscionable, inconceivable, unfuckingbelievable!  Then,\par
\tab If it weren\rquote t for the dirty windows, curtains, and angle, the viewing would have been better.  But, Rose and Jim-bob were privileged to see Charlotte lay out on a bed, legs spread\emdash butt bare ass naked.  Then, with Molly out of the way and standing nakedly at the foot of the bed, a belt\emdash A BELT smacked Charlotte\rquote s pussy.\par
\tab Rose and her brother were not mortified but they were stunned.\par
\tab\ldblquote Whoa.\rdblquote  said Jim-bob.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sonofabitch!\rdblquote  said Rose.\par
\tab One smack, vertical, two smacks, three!  Then\emdash THEN it WAS Ty the girls\rquote  father who stepped up butt bare naked himself and began jerking off aiming his pud to Charlotte\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab Jim-bob hammered his own pud all the harder.\par
\tab\ldblquote Jesus!\rdblquote  he whispered.\par
\tab Rose, checking her brother, noted he sported quite the hard hard-on.\par
\tab Pausing in her thinking (and watching the neighbors),\par
\tab\ldblquote You shouldn\rquote t waste that.\rdblquote  she said calmly.\par
\tab Jim-bob looked to her and suddenly realized what was going on; he was naked and jerking off!  Then Rose took over the \ldblquote jerking off\rdblquote  part totally stunning the young man.  After a couple of minutes Rose slipped off her shirt and unhitched her bra, too.  Jim-bob\rquote s eyes went right to his sister\rquote s titties.  She was fifteen and had a nice pair of hooters.\par
\tab Fondling her brother\rquote s balls (as well as his cock) Rose had her brother\rquote s attention fully.  Checking the neighbors and there was Charlotte licking out Molly\rquote s cunt while their dad smacked Charlotte\rquote s ass\emdash occasionally with the belt, his hand, and then his cock.\par
\tab Rose\rquote s pussy was wet.  Wet from the neighbors\rquote  doings or being naughty with her brother?  The boy was ready to cum.  Rose paused a moment then stood and shucked her kinda tight black jeans as well as her panties.  Her shirt was brown, short sleeved; her jeans were black, her panties were tinted black.  Her muffin was hairless and Jim-bob was putty.\par
\tab Laying down on a camping cot stowed in the attic Rose spread her legs, fingered her twat, and beckoned her dweeb brother \ldblquote come get some\rdblquote .  He was a virgin\emdash save for his hand and bed.  The boy timidly crawled onto his naked willing sister; cum was already squirting!  Slowly he entered his sister\rquote s quim and the business of \ldblquote fucking\rdblquote  commenced.\par
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\pard\tab And what a fuck!\par
\tab It was Jim-bob\rquote s first time and he savored it.  He rushed thru it and came quickly but he savored those few seconds.  It was not, however, Rose\rquote s first time.  She wasn\rquote t a slut but\'85\par
\tab Clutching her naked sweaty brother she humped back and reeled in getting laid\emdash by her brother!  Up until then she had never conceived of such a notion.  Exposing themselves to one another was one thing; sexual talk and innuendos was one thing\emdash but actually engaging incestuously was something else all together!\par
\tab It was disappointing that he had cum already.\par
\tab They heaved, sweated, and experienced a brother/sister relationship they didn\rquote t think possible.  Jim-bob slowly rolled off of his sister and MORE cum spurted from his dick.  Rose finger banged her burning pussy trying to sate it\emdash but it wouldn\rquote t be sated and required another dicking.\par
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As far as dicks go\'85\par
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\tab Not long after beginning her incestuous affair with her own brother and Rose ended her affair with her boyfriend.  He was a good fuck, good looker, but had sports on his mind more than her.  Rose liked sports, too, but not all the time.  Watching the neighbors became a pastime\emdash the girls\rquote  father was never seen fucking them BUT he was seen BUTT fucking them.  There\rquote s a difference.\par
\tab Watching the sex acts, the spankings, the oral, the cum blasts, all got Rose horny and ultra horny.  Sex with her brother was alright\emdash he was horny, too.  There then came the day when\'85\par
\tab Rose didn\rquote t want to be a \ldblquote third wheel\rdblquote  but the girl was depressed and needed an outing.  The outing was with her best friend AND her weird boyfriend.  He was a stoner.  He was stoner who could quote Shakespearean quotes!  But other than that he\rquote s responses to questions or situations was \ldblquote whatever.\rdblquote   Long hair, dirty blond, hazel \ldblquote stoned\rdblquote  eyes, a big nose, moderate build, slow mover, big dick.\par
\tab Most fifteen year old boys had a nominal cock five to six inches.\par
\tab Paulie Voxstox had seven inches of dick that was also \ldblquote meaty.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote And he knows how to use it, too!\rdblquote  giggled Rose\rquote s best friend, Kim.\par
\tab The trio set off from their city dwelling to the countryside and then to a hill trail that wound its way up 3,000 ft.  Lots of trees, boulders, shrubs, more trees.  It was pristine, quiet, sublime.  At the 3,000 foot level the trail leveled out.  Rose wondered off to be with her thoughts\emdash and to take a healthy pee.  When she returned to the small clearing she found Kim and Paulie \ldblquote engaged.\rdblquote\par
\tab Wedged between a split boulder with a pine tree in between as if the tree had split the rock, Paulie and Kim were seriously engaged in sex.  They were naked and not ashamed.  Of course, there was no one around to catch them\emdash and they didn\rquote t care, either.\par
\tab Kim was a noise maker; she was ultra thin, long-long reddish brown hair, long face, small tits, nice-nice ass.  She also had a voracious cunt that devoured cock.  Rose was captivated watching the two and they knew that she was watching.  Paulie somehow buried his cock ALL THE WAY into Kimmie\rquote s small body.  It was amazing.  Then\emdash just as the boy was to cum Kimmie maneuvered her body dislodging his cock and going to her knees where she firstly sucked him and then\emdash THEN had him ejaculate onto her face!\par
\tab Kimmie seemed to like it!  She made yummy sounds and furiously jacked Paulie\rquote s schlong expelling ALL of his milky ball juices.  The sperm splashed onto her face\emdash all over her face AND mouth!  She sucked him, sucked his balls, clung to his very nice tan ass, and put the boy into such a stupor that he began quoting Shakespeare!\par
\tab (insert quotes of Shakespeare here:  Merchant of Venice, Romeo/Juliet, Hamlet, King Lear, etc.)\par
\tab Rose was embarrassed but also enthused.  She had sucked her brother\rquote s cock and that was ok\emdash he even came on her face.  That was ok, too.  Her boyfriend (former) had only cum in her pussy.  They had a good sexual relationship but it wasn\rquote t wild and just a basic fuck.\par
\tab Kimmie winked to her friend beckoning her to \ldblquote cum over.\rdblquote\par
\tab Timidly and Rose did so but still kept some distance.\par
\tab Paulie wasn\rquote t embarrassed, a little sheepish, but clearly not embarrassed.\par
\tab After  Paulie had expelled all the cum he had to offer he stumbled for his backpack fishing out a joint.  After lighting up he offered a hit to Rose.  Rose was no opposed and took a hit.  Kimmie wiped off her face and took the next hit.  Paulie pulled out of the pack a container containing booze\emdash hard liquor.  The girls settled for beer and finished off the joint.  Paulie finished off his own joint and after a hit off another joint Rose was easily convinced into shucking her clothes and getting with the program.\par
\tab After smoking two joints, downing two beers, and taking two shot of Paulie\rquote s \ldblquote Wild Turkey\rdblquote\emdash Kimmie was well on her way to being stoned.  Rose was part way.  Paulie?  All the way.  Kimmie laid out on her clothes and pine needles, spread her legs and easily beckoned her beau to cum to her\emdash more specifically cum ON her.  First, though, he stuck his big meaty beefstick into her cunny and fucked her.  Watching right by them and Rose frigged her cunny aching for her brother\rquote s cock and/or boyfriend\emdash or any boy that was handy.\par
\tab Paulie was handy.\par
\tab When at the appropriate moment of orgasm Paulie pulled out; his cock exploded its juices all over Kimmie\rquote s hairless cunt.  Sitting back on his heels and the stoned Paulie giggled\emdash and spouted more Shakespearean quotes.  And Rose\emdash sure, she was slightly stoned and inebriated so not quite in her faculties.  She and Kimmie had skinny dipped together but never\emdash never\emdash never ever engaged immorally with one another.  They hadn\rquote t kissed, they hadn\rquote t ogled the other, they hadn\rquote t showered together (except during gym class at school) and they most certainly had never-ever-ever licked out one another.\par
\tab Especially when one had splooge all over her cunt.\par
\tab Rose did.\par
\tab She was drawn to her friend\rquote s cum laden cunt and lapped eagerly blowing Paulie\rquote s mind.\par
\tab\ldblquote Whoa!\rdblquote  he said.\par
\tab Kimmie was cool with it and bumped her pussy into Rose\rquote s face.\par
\tab Paulie then took note of Rose\rquote s ass.\par
\tab Fondle-fondle-fondle!\par
\tab Rose didn\rquote t seem to mind\emdash nor did she when the stoned Paulie slid his schlong into her crevice!  He did poke her bung hole\emdash Rose wasn\rquote t so much into that venture and slapped his dick to the other hole.\par
\tab\ldblquote Whatever.\rdblquote  said Paulie and rammed his meat stick into her sex.\par
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Manny Moe\rquote s Very Terrible Bad Day\par
\tab The wine was good; the cheeseburger\'85the wine was good.  The day was good; clear skies, no birds, lots of activities in the city\rquote s park, the hustle (and bustle) of the city in the backdrop, and the rigors of being \ldblquote agents\rdblquote  for the Agency lingering.  Working for the Agency was fairly easy; do some assigned tasks, don\rquote t make trouble, don\rquote t get into trouble, don\rquote t draw attention to yourself.  Other than that an agent had virtually carte blanche with the Agency\rquote s credit cards, various rides, and other perks.\par
\tab It was a nice day to be in the park\emdash until the local Scottish Bagpippers came along.\par
\tab Clavis, who was Irish (and German) by the way, look to the love of his life and she in turn gave him a look closing her eyes and sadly shaking her head.\par
\tab\ldblquote Time to boogie.\rdblquote  Clavis said.\par
\tab Collecting their things the two sashayed out of the park and back to the city.\par
\tab Holding hands they made their way down the city street; it WAS a nice day (the noise of the bagpippers could be heard, though) but the noise of the city almost drowned them out.  Almost.\par
\tab Window shopping\emdash it was a thing with Rose.  It was a thing with most women.  When Rose lingered too long at a window staring at something made of diamonds Clavis clenched her hand and she moved on.\par
\tab\ldblquote How about dinner tonight?\rdblquote  Rose asked.\par
\tab Clavis was thinking something at home; the rigors of being an agent and babysitting Ozzie had taken its toll.  And as Clavis thought of how he would get Rose to go with his idea\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote Hey, isn\rquote t that Manny?\rdblquote  Rose said.\par
\tab Among the small throng of peoples bustling along the sidewalk, the tall buildings, a thorn in the Agents side mingled amongst them.  Manny Moe.  And he was hocking wares he kept hidden inside a long disheveled trench coat.\par
\tab Clavis and Rose paused; Clavis was now clenching Rose\rquote s hand for a different reason.  Occasionally and did a various member of the Agency encounter Manny running the streets.  Usually and Manny was roughing up a senior citizen, grabbing a purse from a bus stop patron, stealing a pizza from a pizza delivery person, and so on.  Petty criminal.  Occasionally he had useful information from the street for the Agency but there were other ways to obtain said information.\par
\tab Clavis watched Manny then stepped closer as the petty thief made a deal.\par
\tab As Clavis neared the long haired Mexican/American wanna be thug looked up.  His brown eyes widened as he saw the menacing Agent.  He was a scruffy scrungy criminal (Manny) and after a moment of being frozen bolted.  Clavis gave chase with Rose darting down an alley.\par
\tab Being a street thug Manny Moe could run the streets; he knew the city and knew it better than any taxi driver!  Clavis and Rose knew the city, too.  Manny made his way thru the throngs of peoples pushing many of them out of his way, knocking over of street vendor\rquote s cart and bolting for his life.\par
\tab Then Rose stepped out of an alley stopping the fleeing man temporarily halting him\emdash just long enough for Clavis to catch up to him grabbing him by the collar.\par
\tab\ldblquote Going somewhere, Manny?\rdblquote  Clavis said shoving Manny up to the wall of a building.\par
\tab Manny mumbled something; Clavis shoved his knee into Manny\rquote s ass then began \ldblquote fondling\rdblquote  the man all over\emdash seeking out whatever the punky man had hidden.\par
\tab A knife, a nice knife, some collector\rquote s coins, a nice-nice candlestick, another knife, a bible, some more collector coins, and some keys.\par
\tab The keys were to various buildings, side door entrances from alleyways.\par
\tab The first knife was a simple expensive display knife.\par
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\pard\tab The second knife\emdash large wooden handle that was slightly curved with a thick locking blade.  There was an inscription:\par
\pard\qc May love and laughter light your days,\par
And warm your heart and home.\par
May good and faithful friends be yours,\par
Wherever you may roam.\par
May peace and plenty bless your world\par
With joy that long endures.\par
May all life\rquote s passing seasons\par
bring the best to you and yours.\par
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\tab It was written in Irish (Gaelic)\par
\tab It was very poignant and sentimental to Clavis; a gift from Rose.\par
\tab And scumbag Manny Moe had stolen it out of Clavis Jag; along with a bible and a handful of collector\rquote s coins.  Always in the back of Clavis\rquote  mind he had thought and wondered\emdash Manny?  He had always thought that Manny would have since enough to know not to steal from Clavis.\par
\tab Guess not.\par
\tab Clavis was too pissed to talk.\par
\tab Rose had ducked into the alley she had just come out of;\par
\tab\ldblquote In here.\rdblquote  she said.\par
\tab Roughly and did Clavis thrust Manny into the alley and to a side door to a storeroom of furniture business.  Thru a small maze of not-on-the floor merchandise to an office where Manny was slung/flung into a wooden office chair.  When Manny tried to get up\emdash a .45 was stuck in his face.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote m very disappointed in you, Manny.\rdblquote\par
\tab Manny said nothing.\par
\tab Rose got some rope securing Manny to the chair.\par
\tab Clavis read the inscription to himself, then aloud for Manny to hear\emdash Manny didn\rquote t speak or read Gaelic.\par
\tab\ldblquote He hates thieves and liars.\rdblquote  whispered Rose.\par
\tab Manny slowly put his eyes to Clavis MaHonney\emdash the Devil Himself stared back!  Manny peed himself.\par
\tab Rose stepped back to the door checking for wandering warehouse personnel.\par
\tab\ldblquote All clear.\rdblquote  she said.\par
\tab Clavis held the knife in his hand\emdash the dull light of the seldom used office glistened off the pristine blade.\par
\tab\ldblquote Very disappointed.\rdblquote  Clavis said and plunged the blade into Manny\rquote s hand.\par
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\pard\tab Rose had secured Manny to the chair well; he was unable to move.\par
\tab Manny\rquote s eyes bulged and he was unable to speak.\par
\tab\ldblquote Very\'85disappointed.\rdblquote  Clavis pulled the blade out and plunged it into Manny\rquote s knee.  Manny Moe knew his shit was shit.  He burbled something unintelligible, a mix of Spanish and something else.  Clavis plunged the very nice (and expensive) blade into Manny\rquote s other hand\emdash then his other knee.\par
\tab\ldblquote If you had a need for something,\rdblquote  glared Clavis, \ldblquote you could have come to me and I would have helped you.\rdblquote  pause for dramatic effect \ldblquote But instead, you decided to steal from me.\rdblquote  another pause \ldblquote That pisses me off.\rdblquote  and the bloodied blade with the Irish inscription plunged into Manny\rquote s chest.\par
\tab\ldblquote Very disappointed.\rdblquote\par
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\tab\ldblquote Golden Dragon\rquote s Hind Inn?\rdblquote\par
\tab She rolled her eyes sideways at him.  That would be a \ldblquote No.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Devil and Goat?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Wandering Eye?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Tru\rquote s?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote The Septic Carmichael?\rdblquote\par
\tab The choices were many; the girl was choosey.\par
\tab\ldblquote How about Zorbas?\rdblquote  he knew she liked Zorbas; there the cuisine was Greek, Mediterranean, AND Irish fare!  Also, the wait staff (guys) wore skimpy attire.\par
\tab Rose\rquote s eyes lit up and she had a little more bounce to her gait.  Squeezing Clavis\rquote  hand told him he had found the right place.  \par
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After dinner deserts\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote St. Paul and the Dragon?\rdblquote\par
\tab She rolled her eyes.  That would be a \ldblquote No.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Lady Luck and the Seven Unluckies?\rdblquote\par
\tab No comment.\par
\tab\ldblquote The Command That Wasn\rquote t?  The Story of the 103 Brigade at Krullmungen?\rdblquote\par
\tab Silence.\par
\tab\ldblquote Plan Nine Point Two from Somewhere Out in Space?\rdblquote\par
\tab Silence.\par
\tab\ldblquote A Girl, A Boy, and a Bookstore.\rdblquote  He didn\rquote t have to ask; his girl clutched his hand.  Clavis had learned\emdash and still was in training\emdash to enjoy his mate\rquote s presence.  To care for her, to show her attention, to be aware of her presence.  It was more to the relationship than affection.  Much more.  \par
\tab Appreciation went a long way in their relationship; relationships aren\rquote t about having another person complete you, but coming to the relationship whole and sharing your life interdependently.  By letting go of the romantic ideal of merging and becoming \ldblquote one,\rdblquote  you learn to love the distances in relationship as much as the togetherness.\par
\tab Clavis adored Rose; he knew how to impress and wow her:  cuddle her, appreciate her, swoon her, wine and dine, comfort and protect her, spend lots of money on her, listen to her was most important.\par
\tab And how did Rose impress her man with their relationship?\par
\tab Show up naked, bring beer.  Simple.\par
\tab And after the movie\'85\par
\tab It was midnight; the air was cool, the city not as noisy, and a small crowd of moviegoers lingered and mingled outside the theatre.  Most the shops that banked the movieplex were closed save for the eateries; the ice cream and pizza shop were in full operation.  \par
\tab Zorba\rquote s had been a wonderful (expensive) dinner; a good choice according to Rose.  At Zorba\rquote s there were colored menus depending on patron\rquote s price affordability or whatever he/she was willing to shell out for food and ambience.  The Yellow Menu was the cheapest at $95 per plate, desert not included and was matched to the menu color code--$20 per person.  The Green Menu was $125 per plate with desert at $25; Blue Menu prices began at $140 for steak fare and $150 for the seafood fare.  The optimum pricey Red Menu began at $175 per plate for the steak fare and $195 for the seafood stuff (and $50 for the deserts!)\par
\tab The Agency the agents worked for paid well so Clavis popped for the Red Menu.  He didn\rquote t do it often so it was deeply appreciated by his love.  At the theatre there was popcorn, some gooey candy, and soda.  After the movie there was ice cream.\par
\tab\ldblquote Going to take a week in the gym to work this night off!\rdblquote  quipped Clavis.\par
\tab\ldblquote Or a night in bed\'85\rdblquote  giggled/blushed Rose.\par
\tab\ldblquote With chains and whips!\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose rolled her eyes conveying \ldblquote how droll\rdblquote ; but the shine in her eyes suggested otherwise!\par
\tab\ldblquote Arent they out late?\rdblquote  Clavis said dipping his spoon into his banana float.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not a school night,\rdblquote  Rose said giving the Subjects the eye.\par
\tab\ldblquote Still, it\rquote s late.\rdblquote  a parental concern cropped up within Clavis.\par
\tab\ldblquote Movie just let out,\rdblquote  said Rose, \ldblquote their parents are around somewhere.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Somewhere.\rdblquote\par
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\pard\tab The Subjects, three girls about eleven, and a boy, also about eleven, had their attention buried into their handheld phones playing a mutual game.  They were not paying attention to who was around them; they had ear buds and totally-totally oblivious to their surroundings.\par
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Such pretty brains!\par
\tab\ldblquote Beta\'85good.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Alpha\'85good.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Theta\'85good.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Delta\'85also good.\rdblquote\par
\tab One by one\emdash by one\emdash by one\emdash by one\'85the brain wave patterns of the Subjects were \ldblquote acquired.\rdblquote\par
\tab Subject One:  Megan Dimple, eleven years; shoulder length bouncy blondish hair, blue eyes, short wrap-around turquoise skirt, one pink ankle sock, one purple ankle sock.  A little lumpy, long face, solid \ldblquote B\rdblquote  student.  She liked ice hockey and played soccer, basketball, and volleyball.  She was a virgin but was curious about sex.  She had heard about \ldblquote blowjobs\rdblquote  and \ldblquote anal\rdblquote , up the ass, scissor fucking, fucking, and sixty-nine.  Blowjobs she kind of had a clue about as well as anal aka. \ldblquote up the ass.\rdblquote   What \ldblquote scissoring\rdblquote  and sixty-nine were about she did not know.\par
\tab Subject Two:  Dannelle Clammy; also eleven.  She wore short-short jeans short, rolled up at the hem, too.  A pair of green socks adorned her feet and half way up her calf.  She was a little \ldblquote lumpier\rdblquote  than her friend Megan (but not by much.)  Long very curly brown hair; she had green dainty earrings, some finger rings, no tats, and like the previous Subject was curious about sex but was fairly certain that she didn\rquote t want to engage in such.  Not yet.\par
\tab Lyndsy Nohand was the next Subject.  Short bright blue britches to the knees; one pink shoe, one green shoe with opposite colored socks.  Very tan skin, a sleeveless plain blouse, very concentrated in her gaming, an occasionally \ldblquote A\rdblquote  on her report card but usually \ldblquote Bs\rdblquote .\par
\tab The boy of the group was deeply immersed in his gaming, not too much into sports OR girls!  They were his friends and though he had seen them and other girls in swimsuits he wasn\rquote t all that interested\emdash not sexually.  Not yet.  He was curious, he was normal; but there were other things to involve his mind other than sex.  \'85 \'85 ok, not so normal.\par
\tab Megan had very tan legs, as did Dannelle and Lyndsy.  Megan was the tallest of them all while the lone boy, Norman, was the shortest!  Megan had turquoise colored panties; Dannelle had bright pink undies while Lyndsy\'85Lyndsy had none!  Commando!  Norman had normal basic undies.\par
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\pard\tab A lot of fooling around with the EMAD to enable just the right awareness level.\par
\tab\ldblquote You ok?\rdblquote  Rose asked seeing her life mate not looking so good.\par
\tab\ldblquote Headache.\rdblquote  he replied.  Nosebleed, blurred vision, ear ring, dizziness; common associative factors when operating an Electronic Mind Altering Device.\par
\tab Clavis\rquote  \rquote 49 Mercury was his primary vehicle; custom paint, custom interior, custom engine.  It was fine for riding around in and even transporting \ldblquote cargo\rdblquote  from the Agency house to the Warehouse downtown.  But for extracurricular activities a more appropriate vehicle was required.\par
\tab Agent Chuckles brought said vehicle\emdash and a message.\par
\tab\ldblquote O-boy is on the move again.\rdblquote\par
\tab This time, Clavis rolled HIS eyes.\par
\tab Rose sighed, she wasn\rquote t in the mood for re-dealing with Ozzie.\par
\tab\ldblquote Are we the Chosen Ones again?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Right now and Hiro and Nikkie are monitoring him.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Where is he?\rdblquote  Rose asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Frisco area.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Keep us informed.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote One more thing,\rdblquote  Chuckles said before taking command of the \rquote 49, \ldblquote this is from the top (Venger) when O-boy DOES come back to our territory\'85\rdblquote  he didn\rquote t finish\emdash he didn\rquote t need to.  It was an unsaid contract\emdash O-boy (Ozzie) was on the Short List of Life.\par
\tab Rose settled the cargo; Clavis brooded.\par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s going to be trouble.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Not for long.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He had potential.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Had.\rdblquote\par
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Dastardly deeds done dirt cheap\par
\tab The things you do for a friend\par
\tab Frisco City; the Bay of Lights by the Sea\par
\tab Evening type time and friends Stephan and Shaun were in the makes of preparing their evening meal in their 5\super th\nosupersub  floor apartment overlooking the busy street of the city with the \ldblquote sea\rdblquote  in the backdrop when\'85\par
\tab TAP! TAP! TAP!  BUZZ BUZZ\par
\tab Someone at the door!\par
\tab The two young men looked surprised; it was Thursday and they weren\rquote t expecting anyone.  Stephan shrugged and made his way to the door.\par
\tab A man was at the door, clad in a dark suit.\par
\tab He flashed a badge:  FBI.\par
\tab Shit.\par
\tab Shit\emdash shit\emdash shit.\par
\tab\ldblquote Adam Smith, FBI,\rdblquote  said the Suit, \ldblquote I\rquote d like to talk to you about your father.\rdblquote\par
\tab Shit-shit-shit-shit-shit.\par
\tab Stephan bowed his head, \lquote What now!?\rquote\par
\tab Unlocking the door and opening it Stephan already felt ill.\par
\tab\ldblquote Is he out?\rdblquote  Stephan asked.\par
\tab The Suit/Fed shook his head saying, \ldblquote No.\rdblquote  He wore dark sunglasses, wasn\rquote t too tall, slim build, and smelled a little of alcohol.\par
\tab The Suit/Fed noted the other occupant of the apartment; he was holding a handful of spaghetti ready for the pot on the stove.\par
\tab What transpired thereafter\'85hedious.\par
\tab The small entryway had an ornate oddly designed clock.\par
\tab It was ten minutes after seven (pm).\par
\tab\lquote take off your clothes.\rquote\par
\tab Stephan blinked his eyes and got a terrible headache.  The Suit/Fed had a nosebleed.  Shaun standing not too far away crunched the spaghetti as he watched his mate strip off his clothes.\par
\tab\lquote you, too, faggot, get naked!\rquote\par
\tab Shaun resisted but then a horrible headache thrashed him.  Taking off his clothes and the headache subsided.\par
\tab\ldblquote Your sister sends her love,\rdblquote  grinned slightly the Suit/Fed aka Ozzie, \ldblquote and also me.\rdblquote\par
\tab Stephan was a little confused\'85 \'85 no, a LOT confused.\par
\tab The apartment was high-end; very good furniture, paintings on the walls, good clothes (on the floor) and in the high end district of the city where a small population of gay and lesbians resided.  Stephan was a sociologist and had only recently graduated from the nearby university with said degree.  His mate worked in a high end establishment of retail.\par
\tab Both men were in their early twenties.\par
\tab\ldblquote My-my sister sent you?\rdblquote  inquired Stephan.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, she\rquote s concerned about your lifestyle.\rdblquote\par
\tab This confused Stephan as his sister long since knew about her brother being gay and his said lifestyle.  Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Wh-what about my dad?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s concerned about you being a faggot, too.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Are-are you really FBI?\rdblquote  asked Shaun.\par
\tab\ldblquote Naw,\rdblquote  chortled Ozzie, \ldblquote I\rquote m just effin\rquote  with you!\rdblquote  and he produced a weapon not to be effed with\emdash a 9mm Glock.\par
\tab\ldblquote Fuck!\rdblquote  breathed Shaun.\par
\tab\ldblquote Funny you should say that.\rdblquote  said Ozzie.  He pointed the sleek black weapon to Stephan, \ldblquote Lay down.\rdblquote\par
\tab All eyes (save for Ozzie\rquote s) were on the deadly and menacing weapon.\par
\tab Stephan laid down on the floor.  Ozzie directed the weapon to Shaun, \par
\tab\ldblquote Lay on him, put his dick in your mouth.\rdblquote  That meant \ldblquote 69.\rdblquote\par
\tab Nervously and Shaun positioned himself on his friend.\par
\tab Stephan began to weep\emdash he was a crier; a weak mind, a sensitive crybaby.\par
\tab Once Shaun had Stephan\rquote s cock in his mouth AND began to suck, Stephan also began to suckle on Shaun\rquote s schlong\emdash something that they did anyways and did often.  Stephan\rquote s hands clutched his Shaun\rquote s ass; both men were fairly well tan.  Stephan had long kinky brown hair and had a face of pock marks from a bad teenage acne attack.  Shaun was clean-cut, well-kept hair of black, lean build, and a nice cock that was an inch more than normal.\par
\tab Ozzie watched the two men go at each other gobbling the other\rquote s schlong.\par
\tab After a few minutes and Ozzie the Terrible inserted the barrel of the 9mm Glock into the asshole of Shaun\emdash and pulled the trigger three times.  Beneath Shaun and Stephan was freaking the fuck out.  He was screaming, crying, and flailing his arms and legs about.  His antics seemed to amuse Ozzie; he giggled!  Then he scooted around on his knees to the opposite end where he positioned Stephan\rquote s legs up under the passed on Shaun\rquote s armpits.  Ozzie then inserted the barrel of the 9mm Glock into Stephan\rquote s puckering clenching asshole\emdash and pulled the trigger three times.\par
\tab The sound of the bullet(s) escaping the barrel were \ldblquote silenced\rdblquote  by the asshole.  There was a \ldblquote party\rdblquote  on the rooftop four floors up, a party on a deck one floor below, a party of some kind out on the street below.  All the partyers were using those \ldblquote pop\rdblquote  noisemakers most used at New Years.\par
\tab Not a Fed/Suit Ozzie sat on his haunches watching the men.\par
\tab After wiping the barrel of the gun off on Shaun\rquote s ass he sat in the small kitchen; he turned off the fire under the boiling pot of water, picked up the spilled crunched spaghetti and dropped said spaghetti into the pot.  In the fridge he found excellent beer.  On the counter was a bottle of wine\emdash also excellent.\par
\tab A cellphone from Stephan\rquote s pants went off.\par
\tab Ozzie found that a homemade spaghetti sauce was in the make; he finished making it; had a beer, poured the wine, drained the spaghetti, and had dinner.\par
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Portia\par
\tab Tap! Tap! Tap!  Buzz!\par
\tab 9PM, who could come calling at that time?\par
\tab Cautiously and Portia Lundscum peeked into the security peep sight seeing a tall man in a dark suit.  He flashed a badge\emdash FBI.\par
\tab Opening the door until the security chain went taunt.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yes?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Are you Portia Elditon?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Uh, family name, I\rquote m married now.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I have some news about your father.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh shit.\rdblquote  she breathed.\par
\tab Pursing her lips she let the man in.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s the news?\rdblquote  she asked shutting the door and bracing herself.\par
\tab\ldblquote Are you alone?\rdblquote  the man asked, \ldblquote Your husband home?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s at work, he works at City hospital.\rdblquote\par
\tab The FBI man nodded and stood facing the young adult.\par
\tab\ldblquote Your father at Wynlock Men\rquote s Colony has been killed.\rdblquote\par
\tab The color in Portia\rquote s face went away.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh shit.\rdblquote  she breathed again.\par
\tab\ldblquote You sent him there.\rdblquote  said the man in the Fed suit.\par
\tab\ldblquote He was molesting me.\rdblquote  she said almost breaking down into tears.\par
\tab\ldblquote Wished he had of said something to me about it,\rdblquote  pause \ldblquote I would have liked to help.\rdblquote\par
\tab What?\par
\tab Portia stared at the man.  \ldblquote W-what?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He never shared with me what he was doing; thought we were friends.\rdblquote\par
\tab Portia felt a sudden rush of \ldblquote I shouldn\rquote t have let you in.\rdblquote  too late!\par
\tab A terrible-horrible-sickening feeling suddenly rushed over the young recently graduated college student.  She tried to back up; tried to find her phone; tried to think straight but to no avail.  Her feet seemed to be suddenly locked into place and her breathing was labored.\par
\tab\ldblquote W-who are you?\rdblquote\par
\tab The man smiled, \ldblquote I know, I know,\rdblquote  he said, \ldblquote it\rquote s been a few years.\rdblquote\par
\tab Removing the dark glasses and peeling off some sticky face paint, extra putty on the nose, and even the ears, plus the dark wig he revealed his true identity.  But it HAD been a few years and age had doctored Ozzie\rquote s appearance.  But all the clues were there and Portia grasped herself.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oz-Ozzie?\rdblquote\par
\tab Oz-Ozzie made a goofy sound resembling \ldblquote bingo\rdblquote  and shot her with his fingers.  He giggled and watched as the girl before him panicked.  Too late.\par
\tab Portia\rquote s dad, Ozzie\rquote s friend, was indeed dead\emdash knifed (shanked) while doing a 16yr stint in prison for molesting Portia.  A lot.  Since she was about 5 years young he had been \ldblquote fooling\rdblquote  with her; fingerings, extra innings in the bathtub, coaxing her to play with his dick, licking her out, extracurricular spankings, and good ole sodomy!\par
\tab Finally, at thirteen years young she ratted him out.\par
\tab Cops came and took him (and his computers loaded with porn) away.\par
\tab The one thing he did for Portia was no trial\emdash he confessed and was sentenced to sixteen years.  Ozzie had been a family friend for about a year; they had gone camping together, hiking, to the beach, and so on.  Ozzie never knew about in-house goings on.  Kinda miffed him but he thought that Mason was on the brink of bringing him in on the extra activities.\par
\tab A little sleight of hand misdirecting Portia\rquote s attention and she didn\rquote t see Ozzie whip out his EMAD.  She was \ldblquote stunned\rdblquote  but only to the degree of holding her firm.  She tried to scream; Ozzie was having none of that.  Rushing the frightened 23yr old he wrestled her to the floor.  Ever since Mason had been shipped off had Ozzie kept tabs on the family\emdash he knew that Portia and her brother had been taken in by their mother\rquote s family.  It was Portia\rquote s aunt (mother\rquote s side) she had finally tattled about what was going on.\par
\tab Her brother!\par
\tab Portia fought back as much as she could even knocking the EMAD away.\par
\tab Too late.\par
\tab The narly abilities of the mind altering module had already affected her abilities to fight.  She still tried and was semi successful.  Semi.  She was a trim girl, worked out a little, married a little over a year, was a chemical biologist in training but was leaning towards going into the veterinarian field, or psychology.\par
\tab Anyways, Ozzie wrestled with her pinning her on the floor.  In his eyes\emdash pure evil glared outward.  She had lovely dark hair, super curly, super long, super silky.  When he had known her years earlier she had always fussed with making her hair \ldblquote just right.\rdblquote\par
\tab He never even got to see her in a bathing suit!\par
\tab In the bathroom he found Portia\rquote s husband\rquote s hair trimming set.\par
\tab He shaved Portia\rquote s hair off.\par
\tab Then, roughly ripped her clothes on.\par
\tab Portia still amazingly had fight in her and thrashed about making it not so easy for him\emdash so he took off his belt and thrashed her!  Thankfully and the walls of the first floor apartment were thick\emdash Portia managed to yell out her pains as the reign of strikes from the belt assaulted her.\par
\tab Unable to take more blows the girl curled up on the floor trembling.\par
\tab Ozzie then was able to complete the deed of ripping off her clothing.  A simple white shirt.  There was no bra!  She was at home  and just didn\rquote t wear one while at home.  Tight jeans she wore; Ozzie got kicked square in the nuts while pulling those off.  The first kick wasn\rquote t bad and was tolerable.  The second kick put him on the floor.  \par
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\pard\tab Had Portia not been so beaten with the belt she would have had more strength to incapacitate the family friend and then maybe get away from him.  But like Ozzie all she could do was lay on the floor by the toilet trembling.\par
\tab The pain to his balls was intense and did so incapacitate Ozzie for several minutes.  Then he went for pulling off Portia\rquote s pinkish panties.\par
\tab\ldblquote NOOOOO!\rdblquote  she screamed.  She knew Ozzie was going to rape her.\par
\tab Ozzie smacked her thigh then yanked her legs upwards having her shoulders then on the white tiled floor.  He then strongly \ldblquote bounced\rdblquote  her whereupon her bald head clunked the floor.\par
\tab That hurt and pretty much took the fight out of her.\par
\tab The pinkish panties came off and there she was\emdash nude.\par
\tab Ozzie, however, would have likened to see her \ldblquote nude\rdblquote  when he knew her way back when\emdash when she was twelve, thirteen.  Or even younger!\par
\tab\ldblquote Did you suck your dad\rquote s dick?\rdblquote  he asked kind of angrily.\par
\tab\ldblquote FUCK YOU!\rdblquote  she shouted back.\par
\tab Ozzie bounced her freshly shaven head on the floor again,\par
\tab\ldblquote Wrong answer!\rdblquote\par
\tab Then he noted her furry cunt.  It was trim but could use a bit of attention.\par
\tab When the buzz of the electric hair trimmer came on again Portia freaked out.  Her world was pretty fucked up by then, though; her head severally in pain\emdash and bleeding.  Ozzie back in her world.  Her dad reportedly dead\emdash she despised him and hated his guts for what he had done to her but she didn\rquote t want him dead.\par
\tab Ozzie shaved Portia\rquote s cunt\emdash then fucked it.\par
\tab Portia freaked out but was powerless; Ozzie was much more powerful than she was and he hadn\rquote t had his head bounced onto the bathroom floor!  Portia grunted as she was fucked; Ozzie fondled her breasts and stared deeply into her glazed over eyes.  She began to babble and twitch.  Possible head concussion.\par
\tab When the time came to cum\emdash Ozzie pulled out and shot his load onto the hapless Portia\rquote s face.  She was pretty far gone by then.  Rolling her over and Ozzie assaulted her asshole; finger first, then dick, then Glock.\par
\tab And like with Portia\rquote s brother, six inches of the 9mm was inserted into the woman\rquote s hole.  The stench of death permeated the bathroom; mixed with sex sweat and fecal matter.  Ozzie sat back on his ass watching the young woman.  He liked her; in the beginning when he had first come into the family he had taken a shine to her\emdash and she had liked him, too!  Never-ever, though, got to see her in anything less than daily attire\emdash not even a swim suit!\par
\tab The stench though overpowering didn\rquote t phase Ozzie.  The sound of the bullets escaping from the barrel of the Glock were silenced by Portia\rquote s shitter.  Ozzie had learned, also, that a 2-liter bottle also works as an excellent \ldblquote silencer.\rdblquote   (so does an oil filter!)\par
\tab For whatever reason he turned Portia over and inserted the shitty barrel of the 9mm into her pussy\emdash and pulled the trigger two times (just to make sure.)  His thoughts?  None.  Vacant.  Non-existent.  He only wished that her father was there; he missed him.  He was cool to hang with; they shared the same likes (young girls, \ldblquote flat chested\rdblquote  was Mason\rquote s likes and \ldblquote hairless\rdblquote  was Ozzie\rquote s.\par
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Unauthorized Acquisitions\par
\tab Why?  There was no \ldblquote why?\rdblquote  in Ozzie\rquote s world.  There was \ldblquote just because.\rdblquote\par
\tab His mind he felt was no longer his own; it was a mess.  A jumble of thoughts and images thrown together in a mixer.  Nothing made sense.  Had what happened happened?  Had he been sodomized by an alien?  Where there such things as alien-slugs?  Would Gilligan ever get off that damn island?\par
\tab For a long while he sat caressing the young girl in the backseat of his new ride.  She was about eight years young; long silky brown hair with colorful ribbons in strategic places.  She was flat chested\emdash a requirement for Mason; Ozzie lingered a moment before determining if she met his own requirement.\par
\tab She did!\par
\tab Shortly after \ldblquote acquiring\rdblquote  the gun-metal grey 4-wheel drive domestic muscle truck with a matte finish, big-big fucking off-road \ldblquote fuck your Prius\rdblquote  tires, Ozzie sighted in on the pretty girl.  She, and her family, were at an out of the way mining town some miles from the desert highway.  The mining town was still in operation mining gold from a nearby cave but it wasn\rquote t that what brought the tourist; the mining town had a small-small-small population but the tourist came in small droves to scour the barns for \ldblquote good deals\rdblquote  on Old West memorabilia.\par
\tab Ozzie was just getting used to his new ride and had gone off-road for a bit coming in the backway to the mining town, Riddlesburg.  It was hot in the desert and he had no snacks or drinks onboard the truck with him.  A cold drink, a frosty milk shake, some chili fries, and \ldblquote scenery\rdblquote  was just the thing.\par
\tab The exactness of how he \ldblquote acquired\rdblquote  the eight year old was a bit foggy.\par
\tab Also time.  The \ldblquote next thing he knew\rdblquote  was being in the backseat of the mega 4-by undressing the eight year old; outside and it was dark\'85damn dark.  Where exactly he was he had no idea.  He didn\rquote t remember acquiring the little girl, Jenny; he didn\rquote t remember driving away or anything.\par
\tab Off came the light blue shirt revealing that the girl was indeed \ldblquote flat chested.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ozzie chuckled saying \ldblquote there ya go!\rdblquote\par
\tab Slowly he pulled down the girls short jeans.  She fussed and Ozzie smacked her leg \ldblquote settle down!\rdblquote  he barked.  Jenny\rquote s pink shoes were pulled off and then tossed out the window\emdash along with her jeans and shirt followed by her basic white panties.\par
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\pard\tab A nice smooth cunt greeted Ozzie.  His glazed over eyes feasted on the young girl\rquote s cookie.\par
\tab\ldblquote You wanna go first?\rdblquote  Ozzie asked of his friend.\par
\tab Mason shrugged, \ldblquote Nah, go for it.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ozzie first \ldblquote went down\rdblquote  on the girl devouring her young pussy with great delight.  Shoving a tongue into her cunny he equally shoved a finger into her bung hole.  The girl squirmed; Mason slapped her face\emdash first with his hand and then his dick!  Ozzie devoured the young girl\rquote s cunny then moved up slapping her cunny with his cock.\par
\tab Mason sat on his knees masturbating as he ogled the girl.  Ozzie eyed his friend\rquote s one-eyed monster.  He giggled, blushed, then slid his cock into Jenny\rquote s virginity.  The girl gushed and made several gasps as she was invaded.  As Ozzie entered the girl and got busy with the fucking\emdash Mason\rquote s cock was right there\emdash RIGHT THERE!\par
\tab Mason waggled his cock and as the fucking commenced\emdash Ozzie took his friend\rquote s cock into his mouth and suck-suck-sucked it.  Seemed the thing to do.  Jenny thrashed about acting up and trying to fend off the assault.  Her actions only seemed to enthuse her attacker.  Ozzie buried his cock into her cunny as Mason buried his cock into Ozzie\rquote s mouth.\par
\tab A great gusher of cum exploded into Jenny\rquote s cunny.  Ozzie made some noise of his own and wasn\rquote t sure if Mason had cum in his mouth or not.  Pulling out and there was a bit o\rquote  blood to deal with.  The cloth seat beneath the girl was soiled.  Surprisingly and the girl still had some fight in her and she fussed lasing out at Ozzie.  Ozzie wrestled with her grabbing her ankles yanking them upward.  Then he swatted her bare ass.\par
\tab\ldblquote That\rquote s it!\rdblquote  chortled Mason.\par
\tab Ozzie turned the child over positioning on the seat whereas his friend could have a go at her himself.  Pinning her arms behind her, spanking her ass, Ozzie delighted in watching his friend slid his freshly slobbered on cock into the girl\rquote s asshole.\par
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\tab Time?  Time was meaningless.  Ozzie cared not for time and time cared not for Ozzie.  They had a mutual understanding.  Time was illusion.  Ozzie was delusion(al).  After his time with Jenny he moved on to acquire a woman and an eleven year old boy.\par
\tab They were not related; the woman was 28yrs young and\emdash AND a news station reporter!  She was working on a story in a desert town and\'85\par
\tab The eleven year old boy was a \ldblquote chunky\rdblquote  boy who had just outrun some bullies.  Actually he had ditched them, outwitted and overcome his battles.  For his reward he got himself a pizza and a drink and was content with that.\par
\tab Sam \ldblquote Chunk\rdblquote  Maylone, eleven, was naked.  He had super curly blond hair, super non-curly blue eyes, twenty pound overweight.  But he was happy; especially when eating\emdash or farting.  He was happy and content and usually could easily outwit and outmaneuver his bullies.\par
\tab Mattie Jayhan was bewildered to say the least; one minute she was standing outside the desert town convenience store where night manager was recently arrested for possessing and distributing child porn.  The news van from her TV station was late.  She had arrived early with her producer.  The producer had just left to go check on the status of the van.\par
\tab That was the last thing she remembered.\par
\tab All her clothes were gone; tossed out the window.  She lay on a seat of a vehicle; a big truck she deduced.  A man was there\emdash talking to himself.  He was naked.  When Mattie tried to move and fend off the naked man a piercing blinding light blasted her mind.\par
\tab Plus she was slapped in the face and her bare naked breasts were pinched.\par
\tab\ldblquote She\rquote s feisty!\rdblquote  chortled the naked man.\par
\tab\ldblquote She just needs a good fuckin\rquote !\rdblquote  chortled back his friend.\par
\tab Ozzie glided his cock up and down the woman\rquote s cunt; no, she wasn\rquote t flat chested or hairless but she was opportunity and that was ok, too.  Mattie continued to fuss\emdash and continued to get her breasts pinched, face slapped, and finally\emdash dicked!\par
\tab The naked eleven year old boy got his dick sucked!\par
\tab\ldblquote Suck his dick!\rdblquote  said Ozzie forcefully as he pounded the woman\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab There was no way\emdash no way.\par
\tab Way!\par
\tab Other than the flashing blind light piercing her brain, titty pinch, face slapping, there was some overpower/overwhelming force prompting her to take into her mouth the young boy\rquote s cock.  Chunk giggled; he was mesmerized.  Ozzie fucked the young woman into oblivion then like with Jenny, rolled the bedraggled woman over, parted her cheeks and invited his friend to take her.\par
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He\rquote s dastardly, just dastardly\par
\tab\ldblquote Country music? Really?\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis shrugged, music was music to him.  If it had a good beat, a rhythm, words he could understand, then it was good music.  He even liked some rap!  The music was background music for the doing of dastardly deeds.  His concentration was off a little, though\emdash Ozzie.  Still, though,\par
\tab Eleven year old Megan, bouncy blond shoulder length hair, very nice blue eyes, had Clavis\rquote  attention.  She was cute; he adored her on several levels.  She was cute\emdash especially naked!\par
\tab Clavis was not unlike other Agents (or men in general); a young naked girl got him hard and his unnatural desires for fucking increased dramatically.  Only a few naked girls did Clavis engage in sexually; young girls he enjoyed fondling, finger, spanking, and having them slurp on his cock.  He saved actual fucking a girl for those who were teenage aged.\par
\tab With Megan and Clavis gouged her young cunny with his slobbered on cock but didn\rquote t poke.  Lifting her legs up he swatted her little ass shoving a finger into her virgin hole.  The naked Rose was there was a life-like cock dildo to make the full insertion.  She also spanked the girl when she fussed too much.\par
\tab The lone boy of the group, Norman Chin, was fraught with many emotions.\par
\tab The \ldblquote awareness\rdblquote  level fucked with him; he was \ldblquote aware\rdblquote  of the situation he and his friends were in but he wasn\rquote t able to do anything about it.  After being kidnapped he stood in the back of some kind of van and it was Megan and Dannelle who stripped off his clothes\emdash after they had stripped off their own clothing, plus the other member of the team, Lyndsy.  When the girls tugged down his underwear\emdash there it was\'85boner.\par
\tab Megan sucked his cock while Dannelle suckled his balls.  Lyndsy lay on the floor of the van, legs open, fingering her sex.  She was upset as were Megan and Dannelle.\par
\tab After sucking Norman Megan sucked Clavis then laid out beside Lyndsy.  It could be seen that Lyndsy was about gone.  Rose settled beside her and after sodomizing Megan with the dildo inserted another life-like dick into Lyndsy\rquote s cunt.  Clavis dragged his life-like dick up and down and all around Megan\rquote s cunt; part of his mind was on the deed at hand\emdash and to do even more.  The other part of his mind\emdash Ozzie.\par
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\tab Could have been the heat.\par
\tab Could have been the drugs.\par
\tab Could have been the booze.\par
\tab Could have been the alien butt fucking\emdash but Michael Ozzie Pundsum was on a spree.  His mind was out of service.  Out of the desert he wandered aimlessly, mindlessly.  His newly acquired ride was\'85somewhere; disabled, stuck, broken.  From out of the low desert he wandered up into the high desert.  A little delirious he came upon a desert cabin nestled in amongst some pines.  It was vacation home for a prominent doctor in the nearby desert city\emdash and the doctor was in.\par
\tab The doctor was kind and offered aid to the desert scrounger; water, food, and medical aid.  Ozzie accepted but his wandering eye to the doctor\rquote s teenage daughter annoyed the doctor and he was asked to leave.\par
\tab Ozzie took offense and became abrasive.\par
\tab Then deadly.\par
\tab Being located in the desert there were hazards other than the heat of the day and cold of the night; namely\emdash snakes!  So, as most folk who took up residence in the desert area there usually was a handy-dandy gun of some type.  A rifle and/or a shotgun usually did the trick in dispersing snakes and other pesky vermin and/or wildlife.\par
\tab When it was clear that the scroungy intruder was going to be a problem, Dr. Orell Oritz went for the .30-06 by the door.  Although burned by the summer\rquote s sun and a trek thru the desert, Ozzie Pundsum was quick and made a play for the weapon himself.  Both men wrestled with the weapon ending with a terrific blast.\par
\tab Fifteen year old daughter of the goodly doctor, Nellie, let out a horrific scream as her father fell to the floor gasping for breath\emdash and then none left to gasp.  The doctor\rquote s son, Ned, stood in absolute shock.  He peed himself, too.  The doctor\rquote s good wife, Donna, was also stunned.\par
\tab Crazed Ozzie leveled the smoking shotgun at the stunned family.\par
\tab\ldblquote Take off your clothes.\rdblquote  he told them.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh my God!\rdblquote  sputtered Nellie.\par
\tab The boy peed himself some more.\par
\tab The crazed eyes of the intruder suggested to the family that they might oughtin\rquote  to comply.  The mother, Donna, forty-two, slipped off her light blue short sleeved shirt.  The crazed intruder leveled the .30-06 to the fifteen year old girl.  She was having a fit, clenching her fists and face.\par
\tab\ldblquote Just do it, Nellie, it\rquote ll be alright.\rdblquote  cooed the mother beside her.\par
\tab But it wasn\rquote t going to be \ldblquote alright.\rdblquote   Not by a longshot.\par
\tab Down came Donna\rquote s basic white full brief panties.  She was a tall woman, six foot plus one inch; slim build, very nice face, hair up in a bun with loose strands all over; dusty brown hair\emdash which was odd \lquote cause her son had dark hair and the girl had blond!  Oh well\'85\par
\tab Nellie took a long time stripping off her shirt.  Her mother and brother were already naked!  The boy\rquote s eyes were leveled on the leveled gun pointed at him.  Occasionally he looked to his father sprawled out on the cabin floor.  He was dead-dead-dead.\par
\tab At length and Nellie finally slid her light pink French-cut panties down.  She had a nice set of titties.  The naked Donna had a nice set, too!  A shapely body both had and despite being fortyish, Donna Ortiz had a nice form.  Her pussy was trim with a tat of a flower on one side, upper area, and a rainbow with a naked nymph on the other.  A colorful butterfly tat was adorned to one titty usually concealed by clothing and/or bra; a rearing snorting black stallion WITH a prominent hard cock was on the other titty.\par
\tab Nellie had no tattoos.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ever suck his dick?\rdblquote  Ozzie (the Crazed) asked.\par
\tab Nellie lost her breath; the question was incredulous as all get out.\par
\tab\ldblquote I wont fuckin\rquote  ask you again!\rdblquote  said Ozzie raising his voice.\par
\tab\ldblquote A-a couple of times, yes!\rdblquote  she said trembling.\par
\tab Ozzie giggled, \ldblquote Good!  Suck him again!\rdblquote\par
\tab The teenager\rquote s eyes bulged.  There was no way\emdash no way that she was going to suck her brother\rquote s dick\emdash not with their mother present.\par
\tab Yes way!\par
\tab Ozzie pulled the trigger on the weapon blasting some pottery behind the startled and stunned and shocked family.\par
\tab The girl wailed, screamed, and generally freaked out.\par
\tab The boy made a sudden daring lunge.  Very bold.  Very knightly.\par
\tab Very stupid.\par
\tab As the thirteen year old made the dash to wrestle the weapon and the crazed man he was smacked in the jaw by the butt of the weapon.  Nellie screamed again; Donna felt faint\emdash but at the last minute rushed to the fireplace grabbing another shotgun.  Cocking it she tried to take a shot but her bold son was in the way.\par
\tab Ozzie pulled the trigger on the .30-06 but there was only a click.  The shotgun had already dispensed its chamber shot.  No matter, Ozzie bashed the butt of the gun into the boy\rquote s head sending him to the floor; the shotgun flung around distracting Donna.  Ozzie then tipped the family table up where the items on the table hit the naked woman sending her gun shot into the ceiling.\par
\tab At that moment and Ozzie the Crazed didn\rquote t care if he died or not.  His neck muscles tightened as much as the grip of Death.  He smiled and Donna knew the man behind those eyes was insane.  Grappling with the deer rifle and the two wrestled a moment with the barrel of the gun coming up under the woman\rquote s chin.\par
\tab Nellie freaked the fuck out screaming.\par
\tab Donna\rquote s fingers were tight at the trigger mechanism.\par
\tab For a long-long moment the two adults stared into the other\rquote s eyes.\par
\tab More long moments before Donna released her grip.\par
\tab Ozzie stepped back taking the rifle with him.\par
\tab On the floor and thirteen year old Ned languished; the butt of the shotgun had loosened some teeth as well as damage to his jaw.\par
\tab\ldblquote Stand the fuck up.\rdblquote  Ozzie told him.\par
\tab Easier said than done; the boy flung his hands about trying to find something to grab hold of to pull himself up.  His sister finally had to help; nervously she looked to the crazed intruder if it was ok.\par
\tab He made no indication one way or another.\par
\tab Ned was helped up; he was dazed and then some and in need of medical attention.  None would come.\par
\tab\ldblquote Suck his dick.\rdblquote  Ozzie said calmly.\par
\tab Nellie\rquote s eyes were on the rifle and the intruder.  Slowly, though, she moved to her wavering brother.  He was a wiry fellow with a normal \ldblquote fellow.\rdblquote   Like his mom, he was tall\emdash at thirteen he was already 5\rquote 7\rdblquote !  A thick mop of dark hair adorned his head, he had numerous scars from roaming the desert.\par
\tab As Nellie performed orally upon her brother,\par
\tab\ldblquote Have you fucked her?\rdblquote  Ozzie asked.\par
\tab Ned was horrified and couldn\rquote t answer.  His cock was half enthused about being sucked; the horrific circumstances understandable.  Still, though, Nellie managed to get her brother\rquote s cock to a substantial hardness\emdash after several intense moments of sucking.\par
\tab Ozzie dropped his jeans\emdash they were soiled by his trek thru the desert and his body in need of a bathing.\par
\tab\ldblquote Suck me.\rdblquote  \par
\tab It looked as if though the mother was going to hurl.\par
\tab Ned looked as if though he were going to pass out.\par
\tab Nellie pursed her lips, wept, and took the man\rquote s cock into her mouth.\par
\tab It was a little gamey and very muchly in the need of a wash.\par
\tab Nellie retched and very nearly vomited.\par
\tab When Ozzie was hard he pulled out and fucked the hapless girl\rquote s face having her suckle his ball sac, too.  Afterwards,\par
\tab The table was righted and the mother was told to get on it.\par
\tab Try-try-try as he might and Ned couldn\rquote t keep his eyes off of his mother\rquote s nakedness.  Ozzie\rquote s crazed insane eyes fell upon the boy; the boy felt the gaze of the crazed intruder.\par
\tab\ldblquote Kiss her pussy.\rdblquote\par
\tab Ned very nearly passed out.\par
\tab\ldblquote Kiss her fucking pussy,\rdblquote  pause \ldblquote or\'85\rdblquote  and he leveled the deer rifle to the woman\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab With a little bit o\rquote  cum dripping from his cock the boy timidly approached his naked mother on the table.  He paused and paused and paused too long; Ozzie pressed the barrel of the rifle to the boy\rquote s ass.  He went to his knees and with eyes closed pressed his lips to his mother\rquote s cunt.\par
\tab Nellie was beside herself.\par
\tab Then she was beside her mother on the table.\par
\tab Ned kissed and then licked his mother\rquote s cunt\emdash his eyes darting to his naked sister; more bits of cum dripped from his pud.\par
\tab\ldblquote Get on her,\rdblquote  said Ozzie, \ldblquote fuck her.\rdblquote\par
\tab Now it was Ned\rquote s turn to gasp for air.\par
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\pard\tab But the powerful deer rifle was a powerful motivator.  The boy crawled up and positioned himself on his distraught mother.  Ozzie kept the gun barrel of the rifle onto the boy\rquote s bare ass, moving it down to the lad\rquote s dangling balls\emdash then pressing the barrel HARD to the teen\rquote s shit hole.\par
\tab Ned fucked his mother.\par
\tab Slow but deliberate strokes in and out\emdash in and out\emdash IN and OUT.\par
\tab Then the process stepped up with speed as the orgasm feeling began to take over.  There was no stopping that process.  Ned quickened his efforts dismissing the fact that he WAS fucking his mother.\par
\tab Oh, and the answer to the crazed intruder\rquote s question:  did he fuck his sister?\par
\tab Yeah.  Just once.\par
\tab Three minutes in and Ned came.  A gusher load of cum exploded into the cunt that had bore him life thirteen years past.  The boy arched his back and strained as his cock (still in his mother\rquote s quim) fired off round after round fully emptying his tool splooge.  When he pulled out he was very dizzy and was right at the brink of passing out.\par
\tab The boy fell off onto the floor\emdash twitching.\par
\tab Ozzie pushed the barrel of the rifle into Donna\rquote s pussy.\par
\tab He didn\rquote t\emdash DIDN\rquote T pull the trigger.  Instead he stripped off all his clothing and mounted the woman himself.  His cock entered her and began to pump.  The deer rifle was lain onto Nellie who froze\emdash especially when the barrel was place right at her chin.  Mother and daughter clutched hands and waited.\par
\tab Ozzie got his nut\emdash several minutes later.  Pulling out and he lay on the woman gazing into her eyes his cock \ldblquote resting\rdblquote  on her fresh fucked cunt.  Ozzie shuddered\emdash was he reeling from the intensity of the fuck? or something else?\par
\tab On the floor and Ned continued to twitch.\par
\tab On the table and Nellie wept.\par
\tab On the table and Ozzie slid into her pussy.\par
\tab\ldblquote NOOOOO!\rdblquote  blurted the girl.\par
\tab Ozzie leered at her sliding his cock all the way into her.  Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote GET\'85OFF\'85OF HER\'85YOU SONOFABITCH!\rdblquote\par
\tab Dr. Orell Ortiz was NOT dead.  He wasn\rquote t very much alive but he wasn\rquote t dead.  And in his hand he held the double-barreled .30.06.  Ozzie dismounted the doctor\rquote s daughter.\par
\tab\ldblquote You gonna shoot me, motherfucker?\rdblquote  said a wryly Ozzie.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, motherfucker,\rdblquote  said the doctor cocking the shotgun, \ldblquote came across my mind.\rdblquote  The man offered a weak smile, nodded to the cartridge box on the floor\emdash then pulled the trigger.\par
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\tab\ldblquote What was it like?\rdblquote\par
\tab The scent of honeysuckle filled the air; the sound of insects did so, too.\par
\tab A siren blaring down street with another wailing to intersect; one siren was police, the other ambulance.  A shot could be heard further down the main street; a car braking, skidding, smashing into another car opposite of where Clavis and Rose sat at the outside eatery.  A fire department siren screamed into the night followed by another police car siren.\par
\tab Busy night in the city.\par
\tab\ldblquote It was my 24\super th\nosupersub  one,\rdblquote  he said staring into the \ldblquote busy night\rdblquote , \ldblquote they say the first one is the easiest, the second one the hardest.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Were they?\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis shrugged, \ldblquote Not really, not really memorable.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What\rquote s with the 24\super th\nosupersub  one?\rdblquote  Rose knew her man, he was disturbed, distracted with the \ldblquote contract\rdblquote  on Agent Ozzie.  She sloshed her wine and took note of who was around them.  A sudden gust of breezy air chilled her; there was the stench of the city buses to contend with; and the peppery meal she had recently eaten was beginning to bug her.\par
\tab\ldblquote I knew him.\rdblquote  Clavis said.  Along with being an \ldblquote agent\rdblquote  for the unsavory Agency he was also a contract killer for the Mafia.\par
\tab\ldblquote He ran a numbers racket, south side of the city.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose knew her man was a Mafia man; just how deep he was she didn\rquote t know.  She knew that he dealt in shady dealings involving transporting narcotics, cigarettes, booze, people, what have you.  She knew lightly that he was, too, a professional killer.  The US Marines helped him there.\par
\tab\ldblquote Sooo, 24 was a numbers man?\rdblquote  she had little notion to what that meant.\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, he was a controller; on the street punks who take the bets from the folk on the street are called runners.  Bets are on everything, sports related or if Vinny Vamouche\rquote s got a chance on getting laid that month.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose hid her smile.  Sometimes and Clavis could be\'85odd.  His humor was sometimes dry, sometimes bizarre.  He once laughed himself silly when he saw an old lady trip and fall on the city street; her legs went up, panties went to her knees, her groceries went everywhere.\par
\tab\ldblquote The \ldblquote controller\rdblquote  runs a small herd of runners and takes a cut of the action, so do the runners\emdash but their cut is usually small.  But the more they do they more they get noticed and can move up in the organization.  There are other perks, too.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose didn\rquote t want to know.  She was curious, but the less she knew about the Mafia\'85the better.\par
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\pard\tab\ldblquote Twenty-four\'85\rdblquote  Clavis was lost in thought.  \ldblquote He had a wife and some children; been in the business like 20 years or so; started out as a runner and worked his way up.  He handled money and went to no one else with the day\rquote s take than the Boss himself.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote So what happened\emdash to make him twenty-four?\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis sighed, \ldblquote Not sure, wasn\rquote t my business to know for sure\emdash just that I got handed the contract.\rdblquote\par
\tab Two cop cars wailed down the street; the scent of something burning filled the air overpowering the honeysuckle vines that lines the wrought iron fence.  Inside the bistro the piano player was doing ok; the drinks were swimming and Rose\'85Rose needed to go to the bathroom.  Badly.\par
\tab\ldblquote Twenty-four was known on the street as \ldblquote Bear.\rdblquote   Teddy Bear to some, grizzly to others.  He was likable, I like him.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Were you friends?\rdblquote\par
\tab Long pause; then, \ldblquote Yeah.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote We did a couple of jobs, one on our own.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose had little idea to what \ldblquote job\rdblquote  referred to; in the Mafia that could mean anything; knock off a convenience store, a gas station, a bank, or a killing.\par
\tab\ldblquote We backed each other up,\rdblquote  Clavis said flatly, \ldblquote I always done right by the organization, never wronged them.\rdblquote  he was stern in his conviction.\par
\tab\ldblquote And twenty-four?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote It was said, later, I learned, that he was possibly pulling some Benny\rquote s off the top.\rdblquote   A hundred dollars a whack could add up quick.  \ldblquote Shit like that can get your ass in trouble quick.\rdblquote   Skimming money from the Mafia?  Not a good idea; not healthy.\par
\tab\ldblquote Allen,\rdblquote  Clavis said a name, usually that was a no-no, \ldblquote he ran the South Side Wranglers, deviants all of them.  He was soft and easy to get along with but also had a tough side.\rdblquote  slight pause for reflection, \ldblquote it was said he had put more guys in the ground than the national tree service had trees!\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose again held her smile and giggle.  She really had to go to the bathroom.\par
\tab\ldblquote On any given night, Fridays and Saturday\rquote s especially, and Sunday\rquote s, Allen had anywhere from eight to ten g\rquote s on him easy.  As far as I knew there wasn\rquote t anyone in the Organization that DIDN\rquote T like him!  He was ok.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Then\emdash then that day.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose crossed her legs\emdash how could she bail on her mate at this critical time?  Looking to the vines and seeing the potted plants\emdash could she surreptitiously squat over one of them and do her business?  Probably not.\par
\tab\ldblquote Then that day?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, I was waiting on a shipment of smokes to take up to the Quarry Side when I saw Quin the Fat Man across the street.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What a crappy day it was; clouds, smog, noise, way more people hammering about than necessary.  Well, anyways, Fat Man across the street yapping to some schmuck in a hat.  By Quin\rquote s flailing arms and yelling (which I could hear by the way) they were \ldblquote discussing\rdblquote  the previous night\rquote s baseball game.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote At length the two parted with Quin giving the other man a hearty One-Finger goodbye.  He crossed the street, smiled to me; he wore yellow.  Big ass yellow big brimmed hat, big yellow tweed jacket, a yellow watch, probably had yellow drawers, too\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote And yellow socks.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose began to feel agony\emdash she was going to shit right there and then if he didn\rquote t hurry this up.\par
\tab\ldblquote Quin was a big man, size 50.  He had a hell of a gait, though; slung those arms like he was going somewhere.  Always smiling, always had a twinkle in his eyes.  Those were blue.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote So he crosses the street, sees me, nods, smiles big, and shoves a manila envelope into my gut saying \ldblquote Here ya go, sonny boy!\rdblquote  and marches on like he\rquote s going somewhere.\rdblquote\par
\tab A fart.  A pesky persistent fart bubble escaped her pert asshole.  There was more to come and Rose didn\rquote t know if she could keep her cheeks clenched long enough\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote Business was business.  The truck came, in the alley.  The shipment was divvied up and me and Squirrel took our load up to the Quarry.\rdblquote  pause \ldblquote Along the way I checked the contents of the yellow envelope.  I could see the photograph, a black and white\emdash just the top.  There were a few pages of information and a smaller packet\emdash an advanced.  Half now, the other when the contract was done.\rdblquote\par
\tab Big sigh.\par
\tab\ldblquote I tucked the envelope in my shirt and we made our shipment.\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis took a long sip of his red wine.\par
\tab\ldblquote Let me go get some more.\rdblquote  Rose said.  She had no idea if she would make it; luckily she was wearing a knee length dress.  If she had to go\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote Waitress should be around\'85\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote She hasn\rquote t been \ldblquote around\rdblquote  for fifteen minutes!\rdblquote  bitch Rose.  She got up, patted Clavis\rquote  hand and hurried away.  She hated to leave him when one of the few times he was opening up about his life.\par
\tab\ldblquote We need wine at our table.\rdblquote  Rose told the bartender as she hurried to the bathroom.  \lquote better not be anyone in my way!\rquote\par
\tab Luckily and there wasn\rquote t and Rose had herself a fine shit fit.\par
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\pard\tab The MAN in the neighboring stall was impressed with all the \ldblquote noise\rdblquote  from his neighboring stall and giggled when he saw the panties at the ankles of the \ldblquote whoever\rdblquote  within said stall.\par
\tab Rose had entered the MENS ROOM in her haste to de-waste.\par
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\tab Fresh wine, bread sticks, some antacids, and Rose was ready to hear \ldblquote the rest of the story.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Goosey Mallow wanted me to take a booze trip, he didn\rquote t trust too many to make that kind of delivery\emdash other transporters usually skimmed a keg or two, or three and the shipment always came up light.  With me, ALL the kegs arrived at their destination to the last ounce!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote But I other duties.\rdblquote\par
\tab The antacid wasn\rquote t working or hadn\rquote t kicked in quick enough\emdash Rose felt the stirrings deep in her bowels.\par
\tab\ldblquote Back at my apartment I checked the contents of that envelope.  What I saw on the photograph just floored me.  Allen Nohman.\rdblquote  long pause  \ldblquote The pertinent details on the \ldblquote why\rdblquote  were omitted.  Not for me to know nor was it necessary.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote The details were simple; his family, his work habits, where he was apt to me on more than one occasion, shit like that.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote don\rquote t say shit.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I could have actually passed on the contract.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose didn\rquote t know that a contract killer could do that.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not wise but there are sometimes circumstances.\rdblquote   pause \ldblquote A conflict of interest is the norm for an excuse and I\emdash I could have\emdash probably should have done so.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Why didn\rquote t you?\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis shrugged, \ldblquote I dunno, the money was alright, it was in some cases just another contract\emdash another hit.  Regardless of the \ldblquote who\rdblquote  the target was\'85\rdblquote  something-something bla-bla-bla.\par
\tab\ldblquote So, anyways, the hit took place at that uppity Italian place on Skurbull St.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I know it.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Just after the evening crowd, still crowded, still noisy.  Big Lou and Skinny Eddie had invited Allen out to dinner.  They were in the know about what was about to happen.  Allen must\rquote ve known something was up; he was a little skittish and took a seat whereas he could see the door and anyone who came in.  Typical.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote He was skittish \lquote cause he knew possibly that he was on a contract?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Yeah, my guess.\rdblquote  pause \ldblquote Well,\rdblquote  Clavis chuckled, \ldblquote so he sits with his back to the rest of the restaurant facing the door, but I go in, see, to the Men\rquote s Room.\rdblquote\par
\tab He could tell in her eyes\'85 \ldblquote and?\rdblquote  she didn\rquote t quite get it.\par
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\pard\tab\ldblquote So I come out from the Men\rquote s Room, if you\rquote ve been there the Men\rquote s Room is off to the side\emdash to the rear.\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose smiled.  She got it.  Clavis was NOW to his rear anyways.  And besides, Clavis was \ldblquote a friend!\rdblquote\par
\tab In the Men\rquote s Room he waited until some schmuck did his business and got out.  Clavis washed his hands then stepped into the farthest stall; there he checked his Glock 27 in .40 Smith and Wesson\tab .  Weapon\emdash check.  Ammon\emdash check.  Target\'85check.\par
\tab Another washing of hands and out.\par
\tab The Target, Allen Nohman, never saw it coming.  Clavis walked up behind him, Big Lou and Skinny Eddie ducked just as Clavis put the G-27 to the back of Allen\rquote s head.  The trigger was pulled three times\emdash just to make sure.  Brain matter went everywhere.  Allen\rquote s head fell into his rigatoni with his blood mixing with the garlic infused marinara.\par
\tab\ldblquote You shoulda seen \lquote em,\rdblquote  chuckled Clavis, \ldblquote the other people there went diving under their tables with one woman leaping from the barstool over the bar!\rdblquote\par
\tab It was funny\emdash but a man died.\par
\tab\ldblquote No witnesses?\rdblquote  Rose asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote No,\rdblquote  still chortled Clavis, \ldblquote scared witnesses,\rdblquote  he said, \ldblquote and scared shitless witnesses have a way of fouling up details, pertinent details, necessary details.  Fifty people can give at least fifty different details; \ldblquote he was tall!\rdblquote  no, \ldblquote he was about average wearing a black coat!\rdblquote  no, \ldblquote he had no coat but had a hat.\rdblquote  And so on.  One description said I was black with a cane!\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose pursed her lips and felt the need to go.  It wasn\rquote t urgent\emdash not yet.\par
\tab\ldblquote Anyways, that was that\emdash number 24.\rdblquote  a pause for more reflection,\par
\tab Big Lou and Skinny Eddie went out the front door and got in a cab.  Clavis went out the side door and to a waiting car he had parked there dropping it off in an underground parking lot a few blocks away.  He then walked to a warehouse and to the basement where he dissected the Glock.  A casual walk out to the nearby riverwalk canal and pausing over the arch bridge he dropped a piece here, a piece there, and the rest was kicked into the sewer opening at the street.\par
\tab He got an ice cream\emdash made sure he was seen by at least several people, including a cop and the ice cream man.  Then he went home arriving shortly before Midnight.  Clavis was known on the streets, known by the police (as a member of the criminal organization\emdash he was known.)  The cops, though, never came for him and his Hit 24 made a small paragraph in the city newspaper the following morning.\par
\tab Clavis polished off his wine and sat back continuing to reflect; Rose quietly excused herself making headway to the restroom again.  She entered the correct bathroom this time.\par
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Steel balls; wooden hearts\par
\tab The blast resonated throughout the cabin.\par
\tab Ozzie spun around\emdash or WAS spun around.  Ozzie had the deer rifle and as he spun around cold cocked the already delirious in-need-of-medical attention Ned sending him back to the floor where he twitched some more.  Donna sat up sickened by being raped and tried to intervene but got cold cocked herself with the butt of the rifle upside her head knocking her out.\par
\tab Ozzie then stumbled coming to rest against the back of the sofa.\par
\tab Dr. Ortiz fumbled trying to put another cartridge into the .30-06; he dropped said cartridge.  The man looked up to the stranger; their eyes met and the eyes of the stranger froze the doctor deep within.  Pure unadulterated evil was behind those eyes.\par
\tab The deer rifle wavered but leveled at the doctor and the trigger was squeezed.\par
\tab Nellie screamed.\par
\tab Ozzie whirled on her bashing her head with the butt of the rifle.\par
\tab He said nothing.  In his mind a web of contentious deviltry exploded.\par
\tab Ozzie cunt pleasing cock went into the bedraggled Nellie and roughly he fucked her for several minutes.  Then he inserted the deer rifle barrel as far as it would go\emdash then squeezed off a round\emdash or two.\par
\tab The naked Ned was placed on his sister and his wang against her cunny; then, the barrel of the deer rifle inserted as far as it would go into the boy\rquote s anus.\par
\tab And the trigger squeezed off a couple of rounds therein.\par
\tab Donna was already dead, as was her doctor husband.  He lay crumbled in a heap on the floor; Donna lay crumbled on the table.  Into her cunny the rifle barrel went expelling semi quietly the last rounds in the chamber.\par
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\tab\ldblquote FIRE!\rdblquote\par
\tab From the high tower at Station 29 the ranger on duty saw billows of smoke wafting up somewhere approx. ten miles away.  She called out the emergency and the nearest responders made their way to the site.\par
\tab They weren\rquote t prepared for what they found; a burning cabin with bodies inside.  Further inspection made a more horrific discovery.\par
\tab\ldblquote You sure, doc?\rdblquote  asked Sheriff Kay.\par
\tab\ldblquote Thirty years experience,\rdblquote  said the doctor making the examination, and despite the charred bodies, the thirty year experienced doctor noted the riddled internal injuries suggesting\emdash MURDER!\par
\tab It took the old country doctor 3 days to make said discovery.\par
\tab By then and the crazed Ozzie was deep in the hilly desert mines.\par
\tab How many days he wandered?  At least three.  His mind was virtually gone; replaced by nightmares, daymares; frightening images that hounded him.  And he was naked.  He found old bottles of whiskey\emdash he definitely shouldn\rquote t drink but he did.  He did find water; there were ore carts and mining tools strewn everywhere.  He followed the ore cart rails and though his mind was frapped he made marks lest he get lost.  He found exits\emdash one was over a steep drop-off, another emptied into a ravine.\par
\tab The local sheriff and his small herd of deputies, along with the state police, state militia, FBI, and an assorted lot of vigilantes were out scouring the landscape.  They all wanted Ozzie\emdash badly.  The good doctor and his family were known to the area and locals and did not appreciate what had happened to them.\par
\tab And so it came to pass that Ozzie surprised two deputy sheriffs; the air was hot as blazes, it had been days since the fire and days since the county country doctor determined that it was MURDER! of the Ortiz family.  There were \ldblquote sightings\rdblquote  of the possible culprit but just mere sightings and nothing concrete.\par
\tab Until\'85\par
\tab One deputy managed to get on his radio to call out to his fellow deputies.\par
\tab Then shots rang out.\par
\tab Deputy Gil Mor found his fellow deputies dead-dead-dead.  One was shot with his own gun in the head and chest, the other was down a dangerous ravine.  A nearby mine entrance was the only possible hiding place for the scum who had caused their deaths.  Gil Mor was hard pressed to keep from going in after the suspect\emdash he was armed with one of the deputy\rquote s gun.  He called in for back-up.\par
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\tab Deranged Ozzie was deep in the mines; mostly lost, too.  He followed the rails, hid for a while under a toppled ore cart, and avoided the various law enforcing agencies for \ldblquote several\rdblquote  days.  At length he found an air shaft that emptied out into a wooded area.  He was miles and miles from the primary search area.\par
\tab Sighting a cabin the deranged Ozzie made for it.\par
\tab There were other cabins but not too close; most the cabins were for summer vacationers and they were \ldblquote very nice\rdblquote  cabins having multiple floors and lots of space.  A woman was on the back porch of the was dusting off some heavy ornate throw rugs and didn\rquote t see the bedraggled NAKED scroungey man come up on her.\par
\tab She was startled\emdash to startled to react quickly; Ozzie was on her covering her mouth throwing her against the railing\emdash and then over it where she plummeted 15 feet to the \ldblquote rocky\rdblquote  ground beneath the deck.\par
\tab Inside the cabin a teenage girl played a piano; her younger brother played a guitar, their father played a washboard.  The girl looked up and screamed LOUDLY when she saw the naked stranger.\par
\tab The boy, sitting on an overstuffed footstool toppled over in his shock.\par
\tab The man was stunned\emdash even more so when the naked man came at him with a cast iron skillet.  The naked man, unclothed, unshaven, hair in disarray, crazed eyes, bashed the man\rquote s backside sending crashing into the piano.  The girl continued to scream and backed up to the large curved bay window.  The boy, thirteen, was frightened out of his wits.\par
\tab Ozzie bashed the skillet upside the man\rquote s head disabling him.\par
\tab\ldblquote Take off your clothes.\rdblquote  Ozzie said to the girl.\par
\tab The girl, fifteen year old Beth, silenced her screams and was stunned beyond belief.  She wore a long pioneer-like summery dress; blue skirt to just passed the knees with an attached white blouse.  Long-long brown hair that hung in loose curls to her very nice teenage breast.  A sweet looking girl, very well poised, posed, and mannered.  There was no way she was going to \ldblquote willingly\rdblquote  do as the crazed intruder demanded.\par
\tab Way.\par
\tab Ozzie came up with a fireplace poker slamming it down on the already disabled daddy\rquote s backside disabling him further.  The boy was frightened and managed to hurl a galvanized bucket that had some flowers in it.  Ozzie hit the bucket with the poker sending it back to the boy hitting him.\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll fuckin\rquote  kill him if you don\rquote t do as I say!\rdblquote\par
\tab Beth\rquote s pending scream was held in her throat as the naked man pressed the sharp part of the poker to her daddy\rquote s neck.  His crazed eyes locked onto the frightened girl\emdash she had peed herself a little.\par
\tab Off came the dress.\par
\tab Shifting his eyes to the boy sitting on the floor from where he had tripped,\par
\tab\ldblquote You seen yer sister naked before?\rdblquote\par
\tab The boy frightened out of his wits nodded his head quickly, \lquote Yes.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote You fuck her?\rdblquote\par
\tab The question was bold\emdash too bold\emdash and further shocked him.  his mouth hung open and his eyes of brown were wide.  He wore a beige-like shirt suitable for private school and non-jean type pants.  No shoes, though.  Dark brown hair that was neatly trimmed he was a nice looking fellow who was normal in the sense that he and his sister saw one another \ldblquote occasionally\rdblquote  naked.  Nothing more follows.\par
\tab\ldblquote You play with your dick?\rdblquote\par
\tab The boy at first refused to answer; his eyes saw the poker bringing blood to his father so he answered truthfully \ldblquote YES!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote What about you, girlie, you play with his dick?\rdblquote\par
\tab The girl, clad in her bra and panties, was too shocked to answer.\par
\tab The answer, though, was \lquote No.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Keep a goin\rquote .\rdblquote  said Ozzie to the girl.\par
\tab Beth had a hard time breathing let alone thinking.  Crying and sniveling a little she undone her bra and tried to sort of cover her bare breasts.\par
\tab\ldblquote Nut-uh!\rdblquote  shouted the naked man, \ldblquote I wanna see \lquote em!\rdblquote\par
\tab Beth wailed then slowly slid her lavender panties down.\par
\tab\ldblquote Stand up, boy!\rdblquote  shouted Ozzie.\par
\tab Clay very nervously stood up.\par
\tab\ldblquote Take off his clothes.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh my God!\rdblquote  Beth wailed.\par
\tab A muffled noise from the kids\rquote  father put Beth in motion removing her brother\rquote s shirt.  On her knees she took down his trousers and paused only a second or two when sliding down his underwear.\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote Suck it.\rdblquote\par
\tab A longer pause as the hapless girl stared at her brother limp dick.\par
\tab\ldblquote Ever suck a dick?\rdblquote\par
\tab The girl turned her head to look at the horrid man expelling \ldblquote Of course not!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Suck his dick!\rdblquote  said Ozzie with a little more umph to his command.\par
\tab Beth closed her eyes tight, one hand on her brother\rquote s ass/hip area, the other holding his penis.  Mouth open she engulfed the \ldblquote head\rdblquote  then either instinctively knew what to do or she learned it from her private school she went down-down-down.  (as soon as Clay\rquote s cock head was in her mouth\emdash swing!  Instant hardness.)\par
\tab Beth sucked-sucked-sucked.\par
\tab Clay got hard-hard-hard.\par
\tab When she could suck no more and pulled back gasping for air and retching from the horrid task,\par
\tab\ldblquote Now, girlie, come suck me!\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote I\rquote d rather put a wet noddle up a badger\rquote s ass!\rquote\par
\tab It had been \ldblquote a few weeks\rdblquote  since last Ozzie the Deranged had had himself a wash\emdash his man part was a little more than funky.\par
\tab Beth only went UP and DOWN once before retching, gagging, and then throwing up.  Ozzie held her hair keeping her face on his funky junk, his wild eyes focused on the boy,\par
\tab\ldblquote Git over here!\rdblquote  he demanded.\par
\tab Clay made his way to his sister putting his cock right up against her ass.\par
\tab\ldblquote You wanna fuck her, doncha?\rdblquote  seethed Ozzie the Horrible.\par
\tab Clay clenched up tightly shaking his head.\par
\tab\ldblquote Don\rquote t you lie to me, boy, I\rquote ll fuckin\rquote  brain ya good!\rdblquote  and he slammed the poker into the backside of the still disabled father.\par
\tab Clay kinda sorta nodded; he DID kinda/sorta want to put it to his sister but they were brother and sister, Christians, and dad and mom would fuckin\rquote  kill him.\par
\tab Ozzie wrested the girl to the hardwood floor amass the throw rugs and small furnishings.  She fought back and Clay intervened pushing Ozzie.\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ll rip her fuckin\rquote  head off, boy,\rdblquote  seethed the naked man, \ldblquote an\rquote  shit down her neck while you watch!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote So yous best watch yerself and do as yer fuckin\rquote  told!\rdblquote\par
\tab The boy, crying now, nodded.\par
\tab\ldblquote You know how to eat out a girl\rquote s pussy?\rdblquote\par
\tab No idea.\par
\tab Ozzie the Demented grinned, \ldblquote You get your tongue into her pussy and lick her from inside!\rdblquote\par
\tab Clay couldn\rquote t conceive that action.  But he did get on his fuckin\rquote  knees and put his fuckin\rquote  tongue into his sister\rquote s fuckin\rquote  pussy AND lick her fuckin\rquote  cunt box from the inside.  Then he fucked it.\par
\tab Once the process of \ldblquote fucking\rdblquote  commenced the crazed lunatic smacked the boy\rquote s bare ass as he fucked his seriously crying sister.  The boy wasn\rquote t a pro but it was his first time.\par
\tab And last.\par
\tab Despite the incestuous act the girl got hardened nipples.  There were some good feelings from the incestuous act but the situation as a whole made the act a little less than wondrous.  Beth clung to her brother\rquote s arm and lay twisting in delirium.\par
\tab Clay put it to his sister speeding up, slowing down, then speeding up again to the very end.  Then the crazed intruder bashed him in the head with the poker, the curvy part into his skull.  The boy fell away with cum jutting from his piss slit.\par
\tab Beth screamed but her scream had reached that apex whereas only dogs could hear.  It was her last scream\emdash the poker (with the curvy part) was slammed into her forehead.  Ozzie sat back on his haunches watching her twitch.  He cocked his head then shrugged mounting her himself.\par
\tab There was nothing behind the girl\rquote s beautiful brown eyes; life wise.  Ozzie the Insane entered her fully pumping for several minutes.  He pawed at her breasts, tweaked the nipples, then put his mouth on hers burying his tongue inside her.\par
\tab When he had emptied his tool splooge into her cunny he sat on the country style sofa continuing to watch her.  Then he found his way to the first floor bathroom and sat on the toilet for awhile before entering into the very nice shower and having his first shower in weeks.\par
\tab Then he shaved his face AND head.  His hair had become tangled and no amount of shampoo was going to help.  A straight razor and an electric razor took care of that.  Then he brushed his teeth, rinsed with mouthwash, then \'85\par
\tab In the kitchen he found top of the line steaks in the fridge; fresh caught fish for the night\rquote s evening meal, too.  Expensive beer and wine along with whiskey, too.  Ozzie the Not-So-Right-In-The-Head Pundsum helped himself to all.  He talked to himself, too\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote We could live here awhile me thinks.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote I\rquote ve always liked the mountains over the beach scene.\rdblquote  said Mason.\par
\tab\ldblquote We could go deer huntin\rquote .\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Lots of streams up here, good fishing.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote We should check the neighbors.\rdblquote  he giggled as he consumed the steak and slugged down the beer.\par
\tab\ldblquote You like beer or wine best?\rdblquote  asked Mason. \par
\tab\ldblquote Either, but beer the best\emdash wine fuck you up faster.\rdblquote\par
\tab Mason drank his beer and eat the fish.  Ozzie wasn\rquote t so much into fish or even wild game\emdash it was just fun to shoot them!\par
\tab\ldblquote Gotta take a piss.\rdblquote  announced Mason.  The best friend Ozzie had ever had excused him, farted, then stepped out onto the porch deck overlooking the deep woods.\par
\tab\ldblquote Hey, looky, here, come here!\rdblquote\par
\tab Ozzie grunted and got up from the table going out to where his friend stood.\par
\tab Down below lay the still body of the woman Ozzie had surprised early.\par
\tab\ldblquote She still fresh you think?\rdblquote\par
\tab By now and the day had turned to night.\par
\tab Ozzie made his way down the stairs and under the open deck area to where the woman lay.  He nudged her, kicked her, and his \ldblquote friend\rdblquote  still up above peed on her.  Ozzie did same then afterward ripped her clothes off.\par
\tab\ldblquote Bring her up here.\rdblquote  said Mason.\par
\tab Ozzie did so.\par
\tab Once on the porch deck the two men looked the woman over\emdash the Mason took first dibs laying on the woman fucking her.  Ozzie masturbated getting horny watching his friend fuck.  It had been years since they had palled around.\par
\tab As Mason fucked the dead woman Ozzie positioned himself down on his friend\rquote s bouncing ass.  He smacked it with his hands and then his cock.  Mason arched himself and with one hand parted a cheek.  Ozzie entered his friend\rquote s shit hole and fucked him.\par
\tab When Ozzie had known Mason way back when before he went to prison they had never had the opportunity to fool around with one another.  There just hadn\rquote t been time.  Ozzie wished he had known that Mason was fooling around with his daughter, Portia.  He would have very muchly likened to known that.\par
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\pard\tab\ldblquote She gonna stink up the place we leave her out here.\rdblquote  Mason said when all the fuckin\rquote  was done.\par
\tab From the kitchen there was an access door to the basement.  The woman\rquote s body was brought in and pushed down the stairs.  So was the woman\rquote s family; her husband wasn\rquote t \ldblquote dead\rdblquote  dead but he wasn\rquote t well.  He was dragged in and pushed down the basement stairs\emdash probably dead from that.  The children were brought in and sent down the stairs\emdash they were dead-dead-dead-dead.\par
\tab Ozzie slugged down some of the whiskey then stumbled to the living room collapsing on the sofa.  When he awoke from a startle hours later, breaking dawn, friend \ldblquote Mason\rdblquote  was nowhere to be found.\par
\tab\ldblquote Motherfucker out huntin\rquote  without me!\rdblquote  he drank some more whiskey then found men\rquote s clothes in a bedroom.  They felt good.  Finding the car keys to the Range Rover and Michael \ldblquote Ozzie\rdblquote  Pundsum left the area for good.\par
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\ldblquote What's green and has four legs and would really hurt you if it fell out of a tree?\rdblquote\par
  A pool table\par
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Your Duck is Dead\par
\tab A woman brought a very limp duck into a veterinary surgeon.  As she laid her pet on the table, the vet pulled out his stethoscope and listened to the bird's chest.  After a moment or two, the vet shook his head and sadly said,\par
\tab "I'm sorry, your duck has passed away."\par
\tab The distressed woman wailed, "Are you sure?" \par
\tab "Yes, I am sure. Your duck is dead," replied the vet.\par
\tab "How can you be so sure?" she protested. "I mean you haven't done\par
any testing on him or anything.  He might just be in a coma or something."\par
\tab The vet rolled his eyes, turned around and left the room.  He returned a few minutes later with a black Labrador Retriever.  As the duck's owner looked on in amazement, the dog stood on his hind legs, put his front paws on the examination table and sniffed the duck from top to bottom.  He then looked up at the vet with sad eyes and shook his head.  The vet patted the dog on the head and took it out of the room.  A few minutes later he returned with a cat.  The cat jumped on the table and also delicately sniffed the bird from head to foot.  The cat sat back on its haunches, shook its head, meowed softly and strolled out of the room.  The vet looked at the woman and said, \par
\tab "I'm sorry, but as I said, this is most definitely, 100% certifiably, a dead duck."  The vet turned to his computer terminal, hit a few keys and produced a bill, which he handed to the woman.  The duck's owner, still in shock, took the bill. \tab "$150!" she cried, "$150 just to tell me my duck is dead!" \par
\tab The vet shrugged, "I'm sorry.  If you had just taken my word for it, the bill would have been $20, but with the Lab Report and the Cat Scan, it's now $150."\par
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Oh! Boy!\par
\tab\ldblquote Dr. Sham, please!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Nurse Elaine, please!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Dr. MacMann, please!\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Lasiter Group Leader, please!\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose rolled her eyes to her life mate, \ldblquote If I had to do that all day\emdash every day, I\rquote d go stone cold bat shit crazy!\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis chuckled; the hospital PBX operator was the subject; she had to announce to one and all that the person named over the hospital\rquote s loudspeaker that they had a phone call.  And to lesson security risks no particular phone number or what number to dial or whatever was given out; the doctor, nurse, or group leader simply picked up a phone and punched in his/her own code to get the message.\par
\tab Clavis wasn\rquote t fond of hospitals; they creeped him out.  Rose didn\rquote t like the cold environment\emdash supposedly the \ldblquote cold\rdblquote  environment was to lessen viruses.  Supposedly.\par
\tab Just hours earlier and the pair had been \ldblquote busy\rdblquote  with their batch of young\rquote uns, Megan, Dannelle, Lyndsy, and Norman.  After Clavis had had his way with the girls; spanking them, earnest fingering, spanking their pussies, and receiving healthy blowjobs the girls were spanked, fingered, licked out, spanked on their pussies, and then sucked-sucked-sucked the lone boy of their group, Norman.\par
\tab The boy of the group was deeply immersed in his gaming, not too much into sports OR girls!  They were his friends and though he had seen them and other girls in swimsuits he wasn\rquote t all that interested\emdash not sexually.  Not yet.  He was curious, he was normal; but there were other things to involve his mind other than sex.  \'85 \'85 ok, not so normal.\par
\tab After seeing the girls naked, though, despite the situation, their situation, Norman Chin got hard-hard-hardest!  The situation for them all was, of course, frightening but not horrific.  Norman let go his desires to achieve top score in his electronic gaming and sought only to immerse himself in other desires.\par
\tab Norman also got immersed in the lone adult female.  She sucked the life out of his cock AND dangling virtually hairless nads.  She also spanked him\emdash but not too hard.  The girls one-two-three had to not only suck his cock and nads but his flick their tongues to his butt hole, too!  Of course the girls one-two-three refused\emdash and got a hearty smack to their asses when they did so.  Luckily and the boy had a nice clean funk hole (for them to lick.)\par
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\pard\tab Clavis got a special joy watching the young boy fuck Rose; he put it to one of the young girls all the harder as he watched the youngster\rquote s schlong slamming into his woman.  Megan Dimple wasn\rquote t as thrilled; slightly\emdash slightly thrilled, though, however, when Norman put it to her.  The boy was eager\emdash more than eager.  Putting it to Rose, a woman, was one thing, but Megan!?  And then Dannelle?  And then Lyndsy?  He was out of his mind.\par
\tab Then the text message came in\emdash\par
\tab O-boy at Middle-of-the-Desert Hospital\par
\tab Complete mission\par
\tab End.\par
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\tab Donning a nurse\rquote s outfit and looking very much the part Rose found a computer terminal and made some inquires\emdash such as patient information, location, status.  Clavis donned a doctor\rquote s outfit; security very seldom checked the ID badge\emdash so long as the \ldblquote doctor\rdblquote  looked like a doctor, had a badge, all good.\par
\tab\ldblquote Our boy is on the 4rth floor, no ID current, serious wound possibly GSW.\rdblquote\par
\tab There was a little more to it than that\emdash the GSW (gun shot wound) was from a shotgun blast.\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh,\rdblquote  said Rose as they made their way to the elevators, \ldblquote he\rquote s on \ldblquote guarded condition.\rdblquote\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Lovely.\rdblquote  \ldblquote Dr.\rdblquote  Clavis shook his head muttering, \ldblquote Even if he weren\rquote t on a Terminate List\emdash I\rquote d kill him!\rdblquote  for all the trouble he had caused.\par
\tab In the elevator was a pretty student nurse, early 20s; long brown hair (to her shoulders only) a sweet innocent face; supple features.  3\super rd\nosupersub  floor and three nurses, a doctor, and a vendor got on board.\par
\tab\ldblquote I suppose you\rquote re wondering why I called you here today.\rdblquote  said Clavis.\par
\tab Everyone giggled and chuckled; Rose rolled her eyes.\par
\tab 4rth floor; there was the nurses station where the pretty student nurse went to check in for her shift.  The rest of the elevator crew dispersed and Dr. Clavis slowly made his way down the hall checking his clipboard.  Two armed police officers stood outside a door.\par
\tab\ldblquote I need to see this patient.\rdblquote\par
\tab Cop One looked disgusted or pissed\'85or quite possibly constipated; either way, he wasn\rquote t letting anyone in\emdash without a good looksee at the ID badge Dr. Clavis was wearing.\par
\tab\ldblquote Why don\rquote t you\emdash go to the lunch room\emdash cafeteria, get a cup of coffee\'85and a DONUT.  Take your time.\rdblquote\par
\tab Cop One furrowed his brow and definitely looked as if though he hadn\rquote t taken a shit in a couple of shifts.  Blinking his eyes he said to Cop Two\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote Think I need a cup of coffee.\rdblquote  then \ldblquote And a donut!\rdblquote\par
\tab Cop One were some stripes, sergeant stripes.  Cop Two looked confused; then\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote Why don\rquote t YOU go to the laundry room and look for your wife\rquote s panties!\rdblquote\par
\tab Cop Two wore one less stripe than Cop One.  He paused a moment, then\emdash\par
\tab\ldblquote Hey! I-I think my wife\rquote s panties are in the laundry room!\rdblquote  and he left following Cop One.\par
\tab Nurse Rose rolled her eyes, \ldblquote What is WRONG with you!\rdblquote\par
\tab Dr. Clavis chuckled, \ldblquote Jedi aint got nothing on me!\rdblquote  and they entered the now unguarded hospital room.\par
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\tab According to the hospital chart\emdash Patient J Doe was clinically \ldblquote fucked up.\rdblquote   The untreated wound on his side most likely from the result of a GSW up close had festered and was infected.  Treatment was being administered but that wasn\rquote t why he was on guarded condition\emdash a notation at the bottom of the page suggested that he might be involved in criminal activities.  There were no specifics and the situation was \ldblquote under investigation.\rdblquote\par
\tab A few minutes later\'85\par
\tab Patient J Doe was wheeled out of the unguarded room on a gurney with a sheet over him and Dr. Clavis\rquote  clipboard up against his face concealing him.\par
\tab\ldblquote Haven\rquote t I seen this in an old black and white 1930s comedy?\rdblquote  Rose asked.\par
\tab\ldblquote Quite, you!\rdblquote  sarcastically sparked Clavis using his best \ldblquote Moe\rdblquote  impressionation.\par
\tab Down the hall to the service elevator then down to the ground floor.\par
\tab Down another hall, then another hall, passed some gathered interns being lectured by a senior physician something about \ldblquote protocol\rdblquote  and security.  In a nearby conference room next to the cafeteria\'85Clavis and Rose removed their getup and threw some \ldblquote acquired\rdblquote  clothing from a clothing hamper onto their Patient.  Then, holding him up they scooted out the doors by the cafeteria, into the parking lot, into the Agency\rquote s \rquote 65 panel truck and gone.\par
\tab Ozzie said nothing, he was in a drug induced delirium.\par
\tab Clavis said nothing, either.\par
\tab Rose hummed\emdash and possibly farted.\par
\tab A little ways out of the City, opposite the \lquote burbs, and into the agricultural area opposite the desert area.  By noon they were in the dense area of grazing cattle and a grove of woods.  A narrow one-lane mountainous road where goats roamed and were virtually the only ones who could navigate the narrow one-lane mountainous road emptied eventually to a remote area Clavis knew well.\par
\tab\ldblquote End of the line.\rdblquote  Clavis said.\par
\tab Rose helped get the still delirious Ozzie out of the truck.  Clavis maneuvered the man a few yards from the truck placing him against an old dead trunk of a tree.\par
\tab Rose walked back to the truck to the lee side and waited.\par
\tab She clenched herself when she heard the shot.  It unnerved her.  Even though the 9mm Glock was \ldblquote silenced\rdblquote  she heard it anyways.  She waited a moment then heard the driver\rquote s side truck door squeak open.\par
\tab Climbing into the passenger side she glanced to the small clearing and the half trunk of the dead tree.  No body.\par
\tab\ldblquote He\rquote s in a hole, other side of the tree.\rdblquote  A deep natural cave that angled inward; at the bottom about 30 feet in or so was a few feet of water\emdash and several unfortunate wildlife who also fell prey.  A couple of other bodies were there, too.\par
\tab Clavis said nothing; he fired up the truck and carefully made way back to the flatland where he pulled over at a large grazing field.  On his cell he typed in:\par
\tab\ldblquote Mission complete.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote How many this make you?\rdblquote  Rose asked.\par
\tab Clavis closed his eyes\emdash\ldblquote thirty-one.\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis Mahonney was a busy guy!\par
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Clavis Mahonney; a busy a guy!\tab\par
\tab\ldblquote Whad you bring me?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Cheeseburger, extra cheese, chili, fries, slaw, and rootbeer.\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis didn\rquote t overly care for wines, beer, or harder stuff; wine with his dinner and lady was one thing but to keep a clear mind and in consideration for his liver and kidneys he stove off from liquor.\par
\tab It had been a week since Hit Number 31 and Clavis had been in a funk ever since.\par
\tab\ldblquote You need a vacation!\rdblquote  stated Rose his life mate.\par
\tab Clavis considered it; there just wasn\rquote t time.\par
\tab\ldblquote Busy.\rdblquote  He said as he munched his loaded cheeseburger.  The setting was in the city park; midweek.  There were no \ldblquote festivities\rdblquote  to interrupt their tranquil moment.\par
\tab\ldblquote What?\rdblquote  asked Rose noting the love of her life \ldblquote staring\rdblquote  at her.\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis offered a meek smile, \ldblquote You\rquote re adorable.\rdblquote  he said plainly.\par
\tab Rose blushed, pursed her lips, and noshed on her pastrami melt.\par
\tab The sunlight thru the trees gently kissed the woman before him; he adored her.  Her hair, her smell, her smile (smell?) her eyes.  She was a lovely woman, dangerous, good in bed\'85 \'85 GREAT in bed, knew him better than he knew himself!\par
\tab\ldblquote You liked him, didn\rquote t you?\rdblquote  she had asked earlier.  His answer?  A mere shrug.  But the look on his face told her indifference.\par
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\pard\tab\ldblquote I didn\rquote t admire him or anything,\rdblquote  he said at length, \ldblquote and as for \ldblquote like\rdblquote\emdash I dunno, sort of.\rdblquote  Ozzie was a co-worker, he needed experience, honing, shit like that.  Most of the Agency\rquote s Agents considered him a loose cannon\emdash he blasted away his own father in the Agency house\rquote s kitchen for cryin\rquote  out loud!  Then\emdash THEN that school shit, then\emdash THEN the cowgirl, the desert stuff, and so on.\par
\tab He was a loose cannon, but Clavis kinda/sorta liked him.\par
\tab\ldblquote You need a distraction.\rdblquote  Rose drawled.\par
\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re my distraction.\rdblquote  Clavis stated.\par
\tab Rose smiled; he had the damnedest eyes!  And that smile!  He was rugged; diabolical, kind, sweet, and deadly.  A little uncouth at times but he had some charm to him\emdash a lot of charm.\par
\tab Killing didn\rquote t come easy to him; it was a job, business.  Most \ldblquote contract hits\rdblquote  didn\rquote t bother him\emdash this one did.\par
\tab\ldblquote So what\rquote s the distraction?\rdblquote\par
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Skidmarks and Spanksitt\'85\par
\tab (pretty much sums up my life!)\par
\tab However, after lunch in the park at their leisure there was a leisurely walk to a company vehicle, a \ldblquote NEW\rdblquote  company vehicle.  It was still a panel truck but it was a 1940 Ford panel; big black fenders, silver and grey body, doors in the rear, a little customization here and there to make it \ldblquote company\rdblquote  friendly.\par
\tab Clavis\rquote  mouth dropped.\par
\tab\ldblquote What\emdash the\emdash fu\emdash\rdblquote\par
\tab Rose smiled big and was a little embarrassed.  She handed her man the keys,\par
\tab\ldblquote It\rquote s yours,\rdblquote  she said, then\emdash\ldblquote happy birthday.\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis didn\rquote t do birthdays\'85especially his.  Rose was a Spring girl and was enlightened when he remembered.  Always something crystal; little animals, jewelry, shit like that.  He was her protector\emdash they had just walked out of a movie theatre, a late showing, and were walking hand in hand to Clavis\rquote  Jag when a thug punk jumped out from between some cars pointing a gun at them demanding the couple hand over their shit.\par
\tab Clavis stepped in front of his life mate and his menacing form, glaring stare, and his 9mm Glock produced quickly stunned the thug.\par
\tab\ldblquote Think again.\rdblquote  Clavis had said with enough serious tone that the would be thug did think again and disappeared into the night.\par
\tab\ldblquote You going to stare it to death or drive it?\rdblquote\par
\tab There were a ton of questions Clavis wanted to ask; how much, where\rquote d you get it, shit like that.  He forgo those pesky intrusive inquiries and got into the \rquote 40 panel\emdash then got out and let Rose get in, too\'85\par
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\pard\tab\ldblquote Whattya think?\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Good; possible.\rdblquote  slight pause; then, \ldblquote Do it.\rdblquote\par
\tab The day was done and evening had come; the air was sweetened by a plethora of blossoms from nearby parks; there, too, was the strong overwhelming scent of pizza, chicken, everything barbeque.  Somehow those smells overwhelmed the city\rquote s traffic.\par
\tab Outside of a pizza place a Target caught Clavis and Rose\rquote s attention.\par
\tab She wasn\rquote t alone of course.  The other assemblage of girls were \ldblquote ok\rdblquote  and some were very interesting and also possible \ldblquote targets.\rdblquote   And while Clavis worked his \ldblquote electronic\rdblquote  magic via the EMAD Rose sighted in on Target #2.\par
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Tsk tsk tsk\par
\tab Donna Skidmarks, fourteen, was having a so-so day; mom and dad were fighting (again); summer vacation plans were scrubbed; her best friend was going on a vacation\emdash to Hawaii!  A boy she liked (like-liked) didn\rquote t like-like her in the same way but like-liked one of her friends in her social.  Kinda irked her.  The movie she had just seen was not as interesting as she hoped\emdash plus the theatre was crowded, noisy, and the friends in her social\'85ditched her!\par
\tab It was on thing after another; waiting for her mom to pick her up she buried her attention into her cell phone checking messages and snooping.  Typical teen girl stuff.  The next thing she knew\'85\par
\tab Her world was turned upside down; the uppity well-dressed multilayered girl in blue and white with LOTS of baubles and \ldblquote perfect\rdblquote  hair couldn\rquote t believe what was happening to her.  And her security measures, the \ldblquote tracker\rdblquote  tracking device was gone!  The electronic device that was supposed to prevent another electronic device from dicking with her mind was also gone.\par
\tab For a while and her mind was fogged; clouded.  She literally couldn\rquote t think straight.  Her skin, her mind, everything about her felt tingly.  It was unnerving but strangely she wasn\rquote t frightened.  That came when she heard a \ldblquote voice\rdblquote  in her head\emdash\par
\tab\lquote Take\'85off\'85your\'85clothes.\rquote\par
\tab She understood the words but it took a moment or two before they could be digested.  Confusion besieged her.  She cocked her head and displayed \ldblquote Huh?\rdblquote\par
\tab So, it was thusly clarified \lquote Take off your clothes\emdash like you are readying for shower time.\rquote\par
\tab As many as five seconds before the pretty uppity girl began undressing.\par
\tab Expensive shoes, name brand\emdash socks just to the ankles.\par
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\pard\tab Outer vest, not too expensive but more than most girls in her age group wore.  A longer sort of vest that went to her hips; very nice and the most expensive piece of clothing.  A white ribbed non tee-shirt almost as expensive as the long vest.  Then her very expensive knee-length skirt, non-denim type.\par
\tab The baubles, bracelets, rings, necklaces, all were removed (and ditched into a trash bag that she may or may not get back when the ordeal was over.)  White panties with a floral print and deep pink hem line and basic white bra were also slipped off her fine teen body and placed into the trash bag.\par
\tab Perfect hair; very styled, blond-ish, a hint of jasmine all made her \ldblquote perfect.\rdblquote\par
\tab Perfect nails, polished with honey bees on one hand and ladybugs on the other; sunflowers were on her toenails.  No blemishes on her face, or anywhere else.  No moles, either.  Perfect skin.  She was from a well-to-do family, only child.\par
\tab\lquote Virgin?\rquote\par
\tab The intrusive question took the girl\rquote s breath away.\par
\tab\ldblquote Of course!\rdblquote  she almost shouted.\par
\tab\lquote Do you know how to have sex?\rquote\par
\tab The perfect naked teen struggled with her confusion.\par
\tab\ldblquote Y-yes.\rdblquote  Sort of.\par
\tab She had the basic knowledge but had never seen sex in action.\par
\tab She had seen wee little boys, six years old the oldest\emdash naked.\par
\tab She had never been molested and had never molested anyone.\par
\tab\lquote Do you finger yourself?\rquote\par
\tab Donna was really beginning to feel weirdness.  But the answer was \ldblquote No.\rdblquote\par
\tab\lquote Do you know how to SUCK a boy\rquote s cock?\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Ohmigod!\rdblquote  she said in one breath.  At this time her \ldblquote awareness\rdblquote  level had been adjusted whereas she could see somewhat of her surroundings.  The one posing the question she could not see; but there was a young boy she could see.\par
\tab Donna closed her legs; she was sitting in a \ldblquote room\rdblquote  with a super plush carpet.  There were no windows, no doors.  There was air coming from \ldblquote somewhere\rdblquote .  There was darkness all about with a light source from somewhere illuminating just enough for her to see\emdash for her to see herself\'85naked!\par
\tab Before panic set in\emdash\par
\tab\lquote calm yourself\rquote\par
\tab Easier said than done.\par
\tab\lquote be at peace.\rquote\par
\tab The girl did her best (but still was a little freaked out.\rquote\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab\lquote Take his clothes off.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Oh shit!\rdblquote\par
\tab The boy, ten year old Danny Spanksitt, was in a stunned sort of way for the beginning of his ordeal.  A little confused but that goes without saying.  He wore typical boy clothes, non-expensive; simple red three button shirt, short britches to his knees, simple shoes with mismatched socks.\par
\tab Like Donna, he had a \ldblquote tracker\rdblquote  device attached to his watch along with another tracker and Device deterrent necklace with a house key and a panic button device.\par
\tab All those were deactivated and tossed into the sewer drain at the street.\par
\tab Donna moved slowly; her confusion reigned supreme in her young mind but was electronically controlled.  The Device controlling manipulating her on a level whereas she could not respond as she would like but was goaded into following thru.\par
\tab The boy kicked off his own shoes, then; Donna undone his pants and tugged them down.\par
\tab\lquote Seen a girl naked before?\rquote  any age.\par
\tab\ldblquote Little ones.\rdblquote  A slew of girl cousins, five and under.\par
\tab Danny was too young to be \ldblquote playing\rdblquote  with himself or even having sexual thoughts towards girls.  Like Donna, Danny was an only child.\par
\tab He had no idea what a \ldblquote blowjob\rdblquote  was or buttfucking or handjobbing.\par
\tab The words referring to sex and sex acts, yeah\emdash he heard them but that was it.  At ten and Danny was just barely aware of a girl being \ldblquote a girl.\rdblquote\par
\tab Off came his shirt and then\emdash then\'85\par
\tab Donna\rquote s blue eyes bulged as she tugged down the boy\rquote s tidy-whiteys.\par
\tab Although his mind he had little knowledge of a girl but his cock knew.  There was no dangling member between his legs\emdash Danny Spanksitt had a hard-hard-hard-on!\par
\tab\lquote Suck\'85his\'85dick.\rquote\par
\tab Donna couldn\rquote t breathe.  She couldn\rquote t think\emdash she couldn\rquote t breathe.\par
\tab\ldblquote Are you fucking serious?\rdblquote  she said astonished.\par
\tab Clavis smiled, \lquote Yes, I\rquote m fucking serious\emdash suck\emdash his\emdash dick!\rquote\par
\tab\lquote NOW!\rquote\par
\tab Donna shook her head but felt this strange incredible force like a hand to the back of her head pushing her towards the naked ten year old.\par
\tab\lquote Suck his dick\'85or be spanked.\rquote\par
\tab Never in her life\emdash that she remembered\emdash had she been spanked.\par
\tab Her eyes wandered all about trying not to stare at the boy\rquote s erect penis.\par
\tab She pursed her lips and continued to fight back the pressure to suck.\par
\tab Then her perfectly shaped lily white ass was smacked and smacked HARD.\par
\tab By a belt, paddle, bare hand?  She didn\rquote t know but it hurt like hell!\par
\tab\ldblquote OW!\rdblquote  she screamed.  Her heart beat hard nearly out of her chest.\par
\tab\lquote It is far easier to comply than not.\rquote  Then,\par
\tab\lquote And if you don\rquote t\emdash the boy will be spanked.\rquote\par
\tab\ldblquote Jesus!\rdblquote  the girl bitched.  She didn\rquote t know the boy but she didn\rquote t want to see him hurt, either.\par
\tab\lquote suck his dick,\rquote  said another intrusive voice \lquote and get it over with.\rquote\par
\tab Donna still held back but eventually gulped; she felt sick to her stomach.\par
\tab Danny stood with mouth hanging open wide watching as the naked teenage girl suck his cock.\par
\tab\ldblquote Holy fucking shit!\rdblquote  he blurted.  He didn\rquote t cuss a lot\emdash not even around his friends lest he get to friendly with the swear words and let one rip when around his mom and dad\emdash they were stout Christians and didn\rquote t go for that shit.\par
\tab Donna took in the whole ten year old cock and sucked-sucked-sucked.\par
\tab She was a natural!  She could use a little experience but for her first time\'85\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab\lquote Suck his balls.\rquote\par
\tab Donna\rquote s heart sunk.  Sucking dick was\'85well, ok\emdash it wasn\rquote t all THAT bad but it was still\'85sucking cock!  She had always kinda/sorta wondered what giving a boy a blowjob would be like.  There was no describing the \ldblquote taste.\rdblquote\par
\tab Sucking balls was even more mind blowing.\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab\lquote Lick his butthole.\rquote\par
\tab (insert negative gameshow buzzer here)\par
\tab Five\emdash ten\emdash fifteen seconds of pure stunnage.\par
\tab Danny turned around\emdash was turned around\emdash and bent over.  He spread his own cheeks and Donna stared blankly at the boy\rquote s hole.  Inasmuch as sucking his dick AND hairless ball sac was appalling the licking of his cornhole was even more so.  Much more so.\par
\tab SMACK!\par
\tab A smack out of nowhere nearly very nearly sent the girl out of her skin.\par
\tab Tears began to well in the girl\rquote s face.\par
\tab SMACK!\par
\tab There was no holding back and the uppity girl with the perfect hair bawled.\par
\tab\lquote lick his hole and you wont be spanked.\rquote\par
\tab Clavis held his thumb over the sensory button that would boost the gain on his Device disabling the girl\rquote s resistance and virtually forcing her to submit.  Rose had her own Device in one hand, a wooden paddle in the other.\par
\tab Donna leaned in and flicked her tongue to Danny\rquote s shitter.  Luckily and the ten year old who occasionally wet the bed was a good wiper.  Donna wept but licked-licked-licked good butthole!\par
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\pard\tab\lquote Lay down.\rquote\par
\tab Donna reeled in the licking of butthole; clenching herself but not fuming she repositioned herself laying down.\par
\tab Danny\rquote s brown eyes were solid on the girl\rquote s nakedness.  He made odd noises similar to that of a fish gasping for air.\par
\tab\lquote Lick her pussy.\rquote\par
\tab The boy hesitated.  He knew what a \ldblquote pussy\rdblquote  was\emdash kinda/sorta.\par
\tab Five seconds\emdash ten\emdash fifteen; Danny slowly went down and applied tongue.\par
\tab Donna didn\rquote t freak but it was something new.\par
\tab Danny Skidmarks wasn\rquote t a \ldblquote pro\rdblquote  by no means but he licked, lapped, and got thoroughly excited although he didn\rquote t know why.\par
\tab\lquote Get on her\emdash fuck.\rquote\par
\tab The concept of \ldblquote fuck\rdblquote  was no elusive to the boy but then again it sort of was.  Laying on the girl the boy firstly was blown away.  Whether he was a \ldblquote cummer\rdblquote  or not remained to be seen.  At first the lad humped Donna\rquote s cunt; just slid his dick up and down the crevice and he was pretty enthused and satisfied with that.  Behind them and Rose Beeatrix operated a special camera\emdash she zoomed in tight on Danny\rquote s cock and his balls.  Beside her and the love of her life was undressing\'85\par
\tab Danny was so wrapped up in his humping of Donna that he didn\rquote t realize he was being \ldblquote fondled.\rdblquote   Clavis caressed the lad\rquote s smooth white ass, squeezed a cheek and even diddled (probed) the boy\rquote s very virgin poop chute.\par
\tab At length, though, finally, the lad slipped his dick into Donna\rquote s groove and the fuck was on.  The camera Rose operated zeroed in tighter on the fuck action seeing a bit of cherry juice coating the boy\rquote s hard pumping cock.  His balls were slapping hard, too!\par
\tab Donna grunted and made odd sounds as she was pounded.\par
\tab And speaking of pounding\emdash\par
\tab What thoughts Clavis Mahonney had were to his own but Rose deduced that he surely wanted to fuck the shit out of Donna.  The boy pumped hard, was spanked, and mustered up a fine orgasm cumulating with a generous spunk blast.  It was his first.  He was like a dog (fucking another dog) and got all tensed up, arched his back, and ejaculated like crazy.\par
\tab Donna was in another world.  She had hardened nipples and a glazed look on her stern face.  Danny fell away to one side of the heaving girl to heave himself.  The girl\rquote s panties were used to wipe her broken-in pussy as well as the clean off Danny\rquote s fuck stick.  Rose\rquote s pussy was wet and clammy but she waited her turn as her life mate was about to bust.\par
\tab Clavis positioned himself on the girl; he didn\rquote t even mount her for a blowjob, titty fuck, or even a face fuck!\par
\tab As Clavis\rquote  cock entered the teenager she let out a dramatic moan.\par
\tab Rose focused the camera on Clavis\rquote  schlong watching it slowly slither all the way in\emdash at length.  In the beginning he went half way in, pulled out and fucked the girl\rquote s twat entrance.  Then he went back in going an inch further before pulling out and humping the gash again.  Putting the girl\rquote s legs up along his muscled chest he poked the girl\rquote s very-very-very virgin shit hole before finally\emdash FINALLY! entering the girl\rquote s pussy fully.\par
\tab The fuck was on.\par
\tab Clavis pumped slowly at first\emdash then sped up; then pulled out to seriously furiously fuck the girl\rquote s slit.  Then he fed the girl\rquote s quim his snake and finished her off in glorious fashion.  On her own and Donna clung to her fucker; wrapping her legs about his waist she got into the fuck herself making more incredible off noises.  Satisfaction?\par
\tab It took just under four minutes for Clavis to get his rocks off.  He filled her cunny fully and was graciously satisfied himself.  Pulling out and a magnificent shot of spunk squirted out of his schlong shooting up the girl\rquote s body.\par
\tab By then and Rose was in a fit.  Her pussy was virtually a swamp box and cumming without her!  Setting the camera aside (but still operating) she beckoned for the boy.  Crawling over Donna he made his way to the ultra horny Rose.  She liked young boys; sweet faces, lily white asses, hairless nads.\par
\tab Whether or not the boy was aware that it was a \ldblquote woman\rdblquote  he was putting his tool to wasn\rquote t clear.  And like with Donna, Danny glided his cock up and down Rose fevered twat.  The look on the boy\rquote s face!  He was beaming from within.  It no longer mattered that he had been kidnapped and forced (forced?) into sexual depravation.  For a boy taking part in a sexual deviant\rquote s deviancy was a no brainer.\par
\tab Like Donna, Rose gripped the boy\rquote s ass, clung to him tenaciously, and \ldblquote fucked his brains out.\rdblquote   She shivered, trembled, undulated, and rocked the young boy\rquote s mind, body, and soul.  It was a good fuck.\par
\tab Then,\par
\tab While Donna sucked on Clavis\rquote  cock Danny fucked her from behind; this after he bare hand spanked her!  He also went down and licked her asshole of which he didn\rquote t particularly care for but he did it.  The boy was mostly willing\emdash mostly.  There were reservations, hesitations  but for the prize of \ldblquote fucking\rdblquote  won him over.  Donna was not so easily swayed and was disgusted by the things she had to participate in doing\emdash including licking the cunt of a woman\rquote s cunt.  And while she performed that task\emdash she was banged HARD from the man!\par
\tab Clavis had a strong grip on the girl\rquote s hips as he ploughed her pussy.  The boy sat by with wide eyes watching amazed at the act in progress.  A time or two\emdash or three and Clavis pulled out and fucked the girl\rquote s dirt hole\emdash all the while her mouth was on Rose\rquote s pussy!\par
Merrier is more\par
\tab Looking into his eyes and she knew\emdash she knew her knight had impeccable taste!  He was hiding his smile, too!  Some said he had a stone face but Rose found that there was charm there.  He adored her.  He cared greatly for her and was a masterful lover.  Caressing her she melted in his care; those eyes!  She couldn\rquote t keep herself from staring into Clavis\rquote  eyes.  Mysterious!  She knew he was a contract killer, a pervert, \tab and sometimes romantic, but there were other facets of the fascinating man who had swept her she didn\rquote t know.\par
\tab His cock.  There was amazing prowess in the man\rquote s schlong (as it slid nicely into her womanness.)  She clung to him wrapping her legs about his.  They melded as one and slowly-slowly-s-l-o-w-l-y he made love to her\'85all the while Donna and Danny watched.\par
\tab When the loving had come to a close\emdash in dramatic fashion, it wasn\rquote t quite over.  Far from it.  Firstly, Clavis continued to adore his mate; brushing her hair with his fingers, his eyes continuing to drink her into his soul.  Then,\par
\tab\ldblquote This is nice and all,\rdblquote  Rose said caressing her magnificent lover, \ldblquote but I gotta poop!\rdblquote\par
\tab Clavis rolled his eyes\emdash nice mood killer.\par
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\tab Two boys, about eight years young, were overheard bad mouthing some other boys in their age range\emdash chiding the young lads for their bright \ldblquote rainbow\rdblquote  wear; one boy even had a feather dangling in his long hair.  It was a new morning, a new day.  The new ride had to be aired out and afterwards a bit o\rquote  breakfast fare on the far-far side of the City\emdash including sustenance for the still passengers Donna and Danny.\par
\tab Rose shook her head tsk-tsk-tsking the bad mouthing boys.\par
\tab And where were their parents!?\par
\tab The park was busy with peoples romping about half clothed, unclothed, dancing, smoking (those funny cigarettes) and carrying on for some sort of celebration; i.e. Earth Day, Nature Day, What-the-Fuck-Ever Day, Do As You Want Day, Kiss My Bare Ass Day, and so on.\par
\tab\lquote Come here!\rquote\par
\tab The first boy, Nick, shook his head rearing his head and looking as if he were about to throw up.  The EMAD had that effect on people.  The second boy, Tim, looked around strangely.\par
\tab\lquote COME HERE!\rquote\par
\tab This time both boys marched to Clavis and Rose hustled them into the new ride.  Looking around for security\rquote s sake and seeing no one\emdash no one hustling to rescue said boys Clavis fired up the \rquote 40 and off they went out of the city for a new venture.\par
\tab\lquote Take off their clothes.\rquote\par
\tab Not wanting to be spanked or violently raped and Donna Skidmarks followed thru undressing the two newcomers.\par
\tab\lquote suck them.\rquote  said Rose sending her message via her own EMAD.\par
\tab Closing her eyes and the uppity naked Donna took Nick\rquote s dick into her mouth and sucked-sucked-sucked him.  Flowed by same unto Tim.\par
\tab To say the least and the boys were floored.\par
\tab Then they had to face one another AND EMBRACE!\par
\tab They weren\rquote t so cool on that notion\emdash but got their little areses smacked for refusing.  They quickly complied and afterwards, eight year old Nick Servan WENT TO HIS KNEES and thusly sucked-sucked-sucked his friend\rquote s dick-dick-dick.  Not too willingly but it beat getting his butt beat.  He cried the whole time; he suckled Tim\rquote s hairless nads, too.\par
\tab And it wasn\rquote t over; Tim turned about and as he feasted his eyes on the naked Donna\'85Nick licked his cornhole!  OMG!\par
\tab Then, of course, it was Tim\rquote s turn\emdash or Nick\rquote s turn depending on how you look at it.  And like Nick, Tim had to get his ass smacked HARD before compliance.  He very muchly didn\rquote t care for cocksucking OR ball washing OR cornhole licking.  None of that.\par
\tab Nick had three\emdash count \lquote em THREE older sisters, two were twins.  They were in their teens and yeah, sometimes he saw glimpses of them in their underwear AND sometimes naked.  But Nick was eight and though mildly curious he wasn\rquote t aroused\emdash just curious.  Tim had one older sister and a younger one.  The younger one was five and he saw her naked all the time!\par
\tab\lquote lay down.\rquote  Nick was told (in his mind.)\par
\tab Nervously and the boy complied; still sniveling and caressing his ass.\par
\tab Both boys had moderate boners.\par
\tab\lquote lay on top of him.\rquote  Tim was told; then,\par
\tab\lquote the other way\'85\rquote\par
\tab Tim had firstly lain on his friend typical manner but then had to turn about to the more typical sixty-niner position.\par
\tab\lquote suck.\rquote  the boys were simply told.\par
\tab When they didn\rquote t immediately \ldblquote perform\rdblquote , Tim\rquote s available bare ass was swatted HARD from Rose with her wooden paddle.\par
\tab The smack jolted Donna and made her instantly cry\emdash so did Nick and so did Tim.  And Nick hesitated because of his blubbering and because of his hesitating and blubbering his legs were lifted up and back under the armpits of Tim laying on top of him and his ass was smacked even harder!\par
\tab The boy\rquote s screams concerned Clavis who thought surely there would be a security breech.\par
\tab Donna clutched herself.  Danny folded himself up into a fetal position.\par
\tab Tim began sucking on Nick\rquote s dick with great vehemence.\par
\tab Nick cried, bawled, blubbered but took his friend\rquote s dong and sucked it.\par
\tab A few minutes later and the boys were fucking Rose.\par
\tab Then they fucked Donna.\par
\tab Then they fucked each other.\par
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\tab Sticking his dick into the woman\emdash cool.\par
\tab Sticking his dick into the teenage girl?  Way cool.\par
\tab Sticking his dick into his best friend\rquote s poop chut?  Not cool.  But it beat getting his ass beat.  And he wasn\rquote t so keen on the licking of the poop chute, either.  But again, it beat getting beat.  Nick licked and then fucked his friend\rquote s shitter; Tim cringed as he was cornholed.  Fucking a girl was way better\emdash way.\par
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Then there was\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote You have no self-control.\rdblquote\par
\tab\ldblquote No self-control, no ethics, no morals.\rdblquote  He smiled at her as he stated factly adding \ldblquote What\rquote s your point?\rdblquote\par
\tab Donna, Danny, Nick and Tim were joined by two girls; eleven year old Julianna and ten year old Min.  Min was a flat chest flat bodied Chinese girl; she had some charm to her but more to the point she was standing alone at a city bus stop and Clavis Mahonney liked ten year old girls\'85\par
\tab Julianna had some charm to her, too; long honey blond hair, a unique smile, very nice blue eyes, and although eleven years young she was kinda flat.  But she had charm and Clavis had easily culled her out of a large group of other kids and thusly \ldblquote acquired\rdblquote  her.\par
\tab Making adjustments to the EMAD and Clavis easily swayed the girls to undress themselves.  Rose wasn\rquote t sure if her life mate was crazy about watching the girls get naked or the prowess of the EMAD.  Maybe a little of both?\par
\tab Once the new girls were naked\'85\par
\tab\lquote Suck his dick.\rquote  Plain and simple.\par
\tab Julianna blinked her pretty eyes and mulled over the command.\par
\tab Sure, she had seen little boys naked; little boys.  No boys her age (or older) and her knowledge of \ldblquote sex\rdblquote  and sex acts were somewhat nil.\par
\tab For Min, though\emdash well, she had an older brother and a younger one.  The older brother liked to fuck\emdash he was fifteen and more than once had Min \ldblquote accidentally\rdblquote  walked in on him and/or just simply spied on him boning his latest find.  She also watched him masturbate!\par
\tab Min (and Julianna for that matter) had yet to find pleasures in pleasuring themselves.  Yet.\par
\tab A little goading i.e. schooling and Julianna performed orally on eight year old Nick.  Of course his schlong was small but it was a start.  Min serviced Tim.  Then, Julianna wrapped her pretty mouth around Clavis\rquote  schlong and retched \ldblquote just a little.\rdblquote   The mammoth man-cock was a bit more than she could take.  But she took it getting her mouth around the bulbous knob and then down a couple of inches.  Rose caressed the girl\rquote s ass, swatted it, and had very-very naughty thoughts regarding her.\par
\tab\lquote get behind her.\rquote  Rose transmitted electronically to Nick.\par
\tab The handsome eight year old readily positioned himself behind the new girl and after licking her asshole slid his dick into her virgin vagina.  Min was oblivious as Clavis had a time with the \ldblquote adjustments.\rdblquote   He either had to fully grab the girl\rquote s mind and nix it from reacting to her situation or allow her to react and thusly torment her ass.  That would come later.\par
\tab Julianna sucked and sucked well.  Clavis pulled out rubbing his slobbered on cock all over her sweet face.  The girl grinned and chuckled.  Curled up in a corner of the \rquote 40 and Donna Skidmarks was NOT grinning or chuckling.  She was horrified and sickened.  Danny Spanksitt got to get into Julianna himself, pussy first where he came a gusher load and then poked-prodded her virgin poop chute.\par
\tab Min was totally mindless and complied well to Clavis\rquote  desires.  She didn\rquote t even react when Rose smacked her ass with the wooden paddle.  The smack made Donna jolt and even cry.\par
\tab Min got a mouthful of jiz for her cocksucking efforts.  Danny fucked her virgin pussy but was all of out cum.  Regardless of the horrid situation, the spankings, he was \ldblquote in.\rdblquote   He liked it!  Pussy had that effect on people.\par
\tab Laying down, legs spread, Nick fucked Julianna again.  Rose smacked his ass with her paddle and diddled herself as she did so.  Clavis watched her and was greatly turned on.  The low light conditions inside the cargo area of the \rquote 40 made the glow to her body \ldblquote just right.\rdblquote\par
\tab It also made him ultra horny\emdash so he had Donna come service him.  He firstly had he suck him then lay out on her back and as he continued to watch the proceedings of his lover he fucked Donna\rquote s brains out.  Seemed the thing to do.\par
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Self control?  Never heard of him\par
\tab Tim got his turn fucking the hapless Julianna; her awareness was a little more than the mindless Min.  Clavis seemed to adore the girl\rquote s ass; his focus was astute.  Of course he may have other things on his mind.  Nah\'85\par
\tab After Tim\emdash Danny.\par
\tab After Danny\'85\par
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\pard\tab The girl\rquote s beautiful blue eyes bulged as Clavis Mahonney\rquote s more than normal dick eased into her crevice.  He was slow about his business and managed to slide several inches into her.  The sensation was\emdash sensational!  There was a big-big-BIG difference in fucking Julianna than there was doing so to Rose.\par
\tab Regardless, Clavis was thoroughly enamored and managed to eek out a little spunk\emdash of which he had Donna suck clean the girl\rquote s cunny plus slobber on him!  Rose smacked the girl\rquote s already reddened ass\emdash then had the boys bare hand spank her followed by Nick in her pussy for several minutes until he grew too tired to continue.  Tim followed\emdash banging off into the girl\rquote s butthole.  Danny had his own choice \lquote pussy\emdash asshole\rquote .  He sank his ten year old dong into Donna\rquote s fourteen year old cunt.\par
\tab Then there was Rose.\par
\tab While taking a depraved break, checking the video camera, Rose firstly had Donna come lick her pussy\emdash thoroughly.  Rose had a hairless quim with a \ldblquote rose\rdblquote  tat on each side; a red rose and a yellow rose and very well done, too!  Donna licked out Rose\rquote s twat all the while Julianna and Min took turns sitting on her (Rose\rquote s) face!  Rose licked out the two young girls her own self then had then 69 her!\par
\tab Rose smacked the girls\rquote  as they sat on her face either \ldblquote sitting\rdblquote  or laying down for the 69ing.  It very muchly got Clavis going and he pushed Donna aside sliding into Rose\rquote s cunt his father making cock.  Rose clamped onto Julianna\rquote s ass driving her tongue into the child\rquote s pussy; the boys on the side were drooling at this point.  Clavis entered Rose and slowly-slowly fucked her.  A time or two he pulled out and shoved his fuck stick into Julianna\rquote s mouth!\par
\tab And for added measure of indulgence, Rose had Danny come fuck the girl\rquote s ass.  And when done, Nick and Tim took a turn.  What fun, eh!?\par
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\tab Time for a break\'85sorta.  Out of the City to a neighboring city an hour away.  In between there was a small town with a chain restaurant.  Time to feed the inhabitants of the \rquote 40 panel truck.  No dine in; take out only.  Of course, while waiting for the take-out Clavis took note of a couple more Subjects\'85of course!\par
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\tab Brooke Emmadong was one of those demure girls; not overly shy per se but reserved, curious, cautious, and tried to fart when no one was around.  Tried.  While hanging loose outside the bathrooms by the payphones she let one rip.  Enter Clavis who nonchalantly followed her as there was some interference interrupting his mind-lock to the Subject.\par
\tab It was a quick butt blast and as soon as it ripped the girl knew that she wasn\rquote t alone.  She turned around and was horrified to see Clavis\emdash I myself often get that reaction from people on the street and supermarket\'85\par
\tab Anyways, the girl was petrified and instantly was embarrassed.\par
\tab Clavis activated his EMAD taking note that his sophisticated EMAD had detected EMAD Detectors and Preventors.  Most establishments private and/or public had EMAD D/P\rquote s at all entrances/exits.  Most peoples had them on their person.  It was a little cause for concern but Clavis\rquote  unnatural desires superseded security concerns.\par
\tab Rose rolled her eyes as the newest member of Clavis\rquote  desires was escorted into the sleek panel truck.\par
\tab\ldblquote Not a word!\rdblquote  he said hiding his smile.\par
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\tab\ldblquote You\rquote re a scumbum, Mr. Clavis\par
\tab You really can retch a vole\par
\tab You\rquote re as cuddly as a biker, you\rquote re as charming as mole\par
\tab You\rquote re a greasy politician (without his soul!)\par
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\tab\ldblquote You are a monster, Mr. Clavis\par
\tab Your heart is an empty hole\par
\tab Your mind is full of chiggers, you have saut\'e9ed onions on your soul\par
\tab And I wouldn\rquote t touch you with a twelve foot pole!\par
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\tab\ldblquote Yes, you are a foul one, Mr. Clavis\par
\tab There are bedbugs in your smile\par
\tab You have all the charm of a homosexual crocodile!\par
\tab And given the choice between the two of you\emdash I\rquote d take the crocodile!\par
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\tab\ldblquote Mr. Clavis you are rotten\par
\tab There are no redeeming qualities in your pot\par
\tab You are at the top of the heap of sinful sots\par
\tab Your heart is as dead as a rotten tomato with moldy green spots!\par
\tab You are a stack of sauerkraut with \lquote shrooms and bat shit sauce!\rdblquote\par
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\tab Before the day was over and there were four\emdash FOUR more to occupy the space in the 1940 Ford Panel (custom).  FOUR!  After Brooke there was a ten year old boy and a five year old girl\emdash the boy was acquired as he stood trying to finger out a bus schedule.  The \rquote 40 cruised by and plucked him up just that easy.  The girl was \ldblquote left behind\rdblquote  at a rest stop.  Large family, she had wondered off, the end.\par
\tab At a larger city two hours from the last smaller city a flaming red hair girl was accumulated; she was pretty, flaming red hair, and eight years young.  The other was a twelve year old cowgirl who was seen thrown from her horse.\par
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There are just some sounds that are soothing to the soul to hear; a crackling fire, babbling brook, breeze thru the trees, the crunching of snow as you walk thru the woods, the snapping of the neck of some fool who thinks they better than you, babies laughing, the moo of a cow, a cat\rquote s purr\'85\par
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\tab Well!  If Donna had been more of her mind she would have been aghast and shook her head clenching her lips together tightly; along with Danny, Nick and Time, Julianna, Min, there was another boy, a wee little lass, another ten year old girl and a twelve year old PLUS a red haired girl no more than eight!  Eight!  WTF!?\par
\tab Julianna made a scowl but was too confused to fuss.\par
\tab Min\emdash mindless.  She complied with all of electronically sent messages.\par
\tab Nick and Tim were pretty much willing to participate as was Danny.\par
\tab Donna?  Not so much but she DID comply lest she get her already searing ass beat.  Rose favored her\emdash and Danny\emdash and Nick and Tim.  Newcomers Brooke and Anna had her attention, too.  Clavis was enamored with Brooke and the youngest, Grace, who had been left at the rest stop.\par
\tab Brooke, the reserved girl, followed thru with commands with slight hesitation.  She wrestled with the electronically sent messages trying to determine if they were Right or Wrong.  She was overwhelmed and compelled to follow thru\emdash such as getting undressed.  ALL the children had some sort of tracking device along with EMAD detectors and preventors.  Some of those devices were tossed into the curbside sewer or attached to a loose street wise wondering doggie.\par
\tab Ten year old Kyle was almost elven\emdash three months and some days.  Dark hair, blue eyes, sweet round face, curious.  Seeing the naked girls and he couldn\rquote t close his mouth.  He would have readily stripped off his clothes his own self but Clavis had Donna do that task\emdash along with sucking his dick afterward.\par
\tab Elaine, with the flaming hair, stripped off her clothing without hesitation while twelve year old cowgirl Anna did.  Anna had a mild concussion (from being thrown from her horsey.)  Something had spooked the animal and tossed her passenger, Anna.  Anna clunked her head on a piece of plank wood rendering her unconscious for a couple of minutes.  When she came to she was traveling in the \rquote 40 going down the road feeling mildly bad.\par
\tab Brooke was calm as she stripped off her own clothing; so was Elaine.  Anna?  Not so much.  She was fraught with confusion and some fright; long-long brown hair with a single braid going over the top of her forehead.  And what a smile!  There, too, were dazzling eyes of bright blue and such a smile!  She was lumpy and had a nice-nice form.  \par
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\pard\tab Once the newbies were naked\'85\par
\tab Donna sucked-sucked-sucked on the new boy, Kyle.  Kyle was an only child and had no clue really of what a girl looked liked naked.  There was mild curiosity but he was cool with it.  Looking around he stared and stared and stared at Donna and then Julianna, Min, Brooke, Elaine, and Anna.\par
\tab After Donna had sucked him into oblivion and he had the hardest dick ever he \ldblquote went down\rdblquote  on her licking her pussy further destroying Donna\rquote s mind.  And after a few minutes of licking twat he got to fuck the girl.  There was no concept of what \ldblquote fucking\rdblquote  was and he had no idea what sex was about.\par
\tab He was a quick learner!  As soon as he was \ldblquote in the groove\rdblquote  and his dick was pumping his amateur status was escalating.  He pumped vigorously and the look on his face\'85classic dog!\par
\tab Rose caressed his very white ass, clutched his balls, and had very-very naughty thoughts.  Very.  \par
\tab And whattya know\emdash he came!  It was Kyle\rquote s first and WOW was it ever spectacular.  It was akin to having a real good pee.  The boy ventured into Julianna and then Min.  Julianna wasn\rquote t thrilled and fussed a little\emdash resulting in getting her sweet little hinny smacked (legs lifted up and back.  Clutching the plush shag carpeting and the young girl dealt with her ordeal; Kyle went on to fuck the bejezus out of the girl\emdash and then Min.\par
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\tab After a round of soda and water the festivities resumed.  Rose was settled having the young boys Nick and Tim flanking her sucking their schlongs.  Danny boned Julianna\emdash and liked it!  Julianna\emdash not so much.  Her awareness level needed slight adjusting but Clavis managed her enough to keep her level.  She was a cutey!\par
\tab The camera zoomed in on Min as she rode Kyle.  Her legs spread wide over the young boy focusing on the boy\rquote s puddling sliding nicely into the girl\rquote s quim.  Clavis caressed the girl\rquote s ass, smacked it, fingered her, poked, and smacked.  A sidewise glance to Rose and he was giddy inside; the love of his life was suck-suck-sucking the young schlong of the eight year old boys and diddling herself as she did so.\par
\tab After all the consuming of sodas and water\'85\par
\tab\ldblquote I-I gotta pee.\rdblquote  announced Danny.  So did Kyle and the other boys.\par
\tab Rose took the lads outside settling down on the ground, legs spread.  It was just coming onto evening type time and the air was no longer searing hot.  They were far between civilization; high desert, large pull-out, alone.\par
\tab The boys peed onto Rose\rquote s pussy.\par
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\pard\tab Clavis held the eight year old Elaine to his body, caressing her all over and fascinated with her hair\emdash her flaming red hair.  It was short but full, a little frizzy, full of life.  Flat chested was the girl (hairless, too).  There were some freckling here and there and her body as a whole was virtually lily white.  Clavis had her please him; a handjob firstly followed by a hearty blowjob.\par
\tab Then there was Anna.  The cowgirl.  She had uniqueness to her that drew Clavis to her.  Her hair, her eyes, her lumpy chest.  She had an intoxicating smile, too!  Down onto her twat did Clavis go; licking, nipping, driving into her virgin sex until she began to squirm.  The girl experienced both realms of shock and pleasure.\par
\tab Then Clavis mounted her sliding into her virginity his manly manhood.\par
\tab After the boys had peed thoroughly onto Rose\rquote s cunt she re-sucked them, caressed their bums then got on her knees having the boys lick her asshole and then fuck it.  Donna was brought to the edge of the open back door and Rose munched her out.\par
\tab Clavis pulled out of Anna, spanked her pussy with his cock, poked her equally virgin pooper then slid himself up her body resting his cock between her beginner titties.  The girl was petrified as her young pre-teen mind couldn\rquote t quite grasp the whole ordeal.\par
\tab A generous amount of man spunk splashed onto the astonished girl sickening her.  Clavis put his balls into her mouth and had Min suck his cum squirting cock.  Anna fussed underneath him wailing with a mouthful of testicles!\par
\tab Oh, and there was the other last minute addition\emdash Grace.  She was the five year old blond hair incredibly bright blue eyed girl accidentally left behind at the rest stop.  After Min had sucked-sucked-sucked his cock he checked on the five year old\emdash she was asleep in the front seat.  She had peed herself a little; Clavis stripped off her clothing\emdash bright neon yellow shorts with an off-yellow tank top with colorful cartoony characters all over it.  (she also had on yellow panties)\par
\tab She didn\rquote t awaken as she was rendered nude; the boys came in and got the dongs all cleaned up\emdash Donna and Julianna using wet wipes to clean the boys.  Thereafter, Nick licked the five year old Grace\rquote s pussy.  He didn\rquote t like it too much\emdash she had peed!  Rose smacked his ass and the boy licked\emdash then he fucked.\par
\tab Donna was aghast while Anna was horrified.  Sitting on Clavis\rquote  lap the naked child\rquote s legs were spread over his and the eight year old Nick fucked her.  It was a little sloppy and didn\rquote t go as planned but eventually\emdash it did!\par
\tab Rose cleaned up the little girl\rquote s broken-in pussy\emdash then Tim took a turn just pumping to be pumping and not for any other reason.  His \ldblquote awareness\rdblquote  level had him being too aware of the situation.  There wasn\rquote t concern about the situation but more on the lines of confusion (he knew what he was doing was kinda wrong.)\par
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\pard\tab Kyle didn\rquote t have that problem, he sunk his willing pink prick into the five year old and \ldblquote got after it.\rdblquote   He didn\rquote t cum but he was close.  Danny \ldblquote got after it\rdblquote  himself and went right into Elaine thereafter.  Anna was boned by Kyle and then\emdash Clavis.\par
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\ldblquote There are just some sounds that are soothing to the soul to hear; a crackling fire, the crunching of snow as you walk thru a forest, the snapping of necks of some fool who thinks he/she better than you, babies laughing, the moo of a cow, cats purring\'85\rdblquote\par
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\ldblquote Nine out of ten men prefer women with curves; the tenth man prefer the other nine men\'85\rdblquote\par
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\ldblquote A new study has found that people who drink black coffee are likely to become anti-social psychotic sociopaths while people who drink a quad shot vanilla non-fat soy with extra foam with caramel drizzle are likely to be their victims.\rdblquote\fs22\par
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