Chapter 4 Becoming a Family
Going to the mall to replace our damaged clothing is fun;
especially when someone else is willing to pay the bills. The first bit of fun
was watching dad exploring a place he had only visited during grand openings.
He was amazed at the many types of small stores under one roof. But the
clothing stores were the ones he dreaded the most. With the exception of a few
t-shirts, all of dad’s clothes are tailored made for him. He considers the
phrase “off the rack” as being barbaric.
But he stayed the gentleman as best he could as three women
shopped like never before. The only place he didn’t enter with us was
Victoria’s Secret. He figured I would be a bit embarrassed with him watching me
looking through different styles of underwear. He figured right. Mom and grandma
had a field day as they bought an assortment of the sexiest kinds. I just
choose briefs but mamma threw in a lot of bikini and thong styles as well. It
took a while but I really love wearing them now.
Once back home we were greeted by four people from dad’s
tailor. He called them while we were shopping for underwear. Before we could go
to our rooms to rest, we were shuttled to another room for privacy as our
complete measurements were written down. We were then informed that our new
clothing would be ready within a few weeks. Once again proving how much dad
really hated off the rack shopping.
The next day Dad talked to us about sending me to a private
school. I stated that I really wanted to stay in my current school where I
could be near all of my friends. Dad worked quickly for by the next morning he
had hired off-duty police officers to patrol the school. When I returned home
from school, I noticed his fatherly love towards me. On my bed was an envelope
with $1,000 in it. My weekly allowance as his note stated. He also installed a
75 inch TV set in my room. With a satellite hookup of every know cable channel
possible, minus the porn channels.
Plus gaming systems like the Wii, PlayStation and the Xbox
hooked up to the TV. He also included over 30 games for each of the gaming
systems. I went to grandma’s room to complain but she was relaxing in her new
$10,000 massage chair. She said it was like having an orgasm. I basically gave
up and went back to my room to look over my new iPad, iPod and iPhone.
On some mornings mom would carry me to school. On days when
she needed to be in class early, dads’ chauffeur Lori would carry me. But then
she would spent the whole day there until it was time to come home; dad’s
orders. It was stressful at times but she kept her distance so I could be with
my friends.
Two of the things dad asks us to do were first; to wear an
emergency device in case of well, emergencies. On this devise, I can press a
button to send out a signal for help plus to communicate with the person(s)
listening in. In case it was a false alarm or to explain what the problem is. I
wore mine as a bracelet. The 2ndthing he asked us to do was to surgically
install a tracking device in our butts. In case of a kidnapping, we could be
quickly rescued. Reluctantly I agreed as it took a few days for the swelling
and pain to die down.
All this came in handy a few weeks later at school. As we
were going back inside to change from gym class, there were two other male
students waiting around. They lived in the same apartment complex as I did.
They curiously asked about the owner of the car who had visited our place. By
their reputation, I really didn’t want to be near these guys as they kept
getting closer and closer to me. Their conversation started to get more
disturbing as by now I had already activated the bracelet on my wrist.
The things they were saying, of what they wanted to do to
me, were very frightening. They were grabbing and touching me in places. They
then grabbed ahold of my arms and legs; forcing me into an outdoor storage
room. I was crying and begging them to stop. They didn’t see that Lori and the
school Principle were running towards me as they were forcibly pulling off my
cloths and continuing their lurid comments.
Lori didn’t waste any time in doing a roundabout kick to the
back of the 1st guy’s head. He fell to the ground cursing violently. Lori then
grabs the 2nd guy’s hand. She proceeded to twist his arm around causing him to
let go of me. As his by now rotated arm was nearly twisted out of his arm
socket. She swings around and does a karate-like fist chop right where the arm
joint is connected to the shoulder. He falls to the ground screaming in pain.
Lori then goes back to the 1st guy. With both of her hands
clutching the sides of his head, she rams her knee into his approaching face.
As he is falling back to the ground, she quickly takes the bottom of her foot
from that same knee and sends it crashing into his chest. Like a hammer on a
nail, she planted his chest cavity hard to the ground as he was by now
completely unconscious.
She returns to the 2nd guy who is by now trying to run away.
She grabs the back of his neck which causes his good arm to fling around. As if
he was trying to hit her. But she grabs the arm and pulls it so far behind his
back that it sent cracking sounds echoing through the air. She proceeds to ram
his whole head into the ground as one would use a shovel to dig a hole in the
ground.
This left him in an unusual position with his ass sticking
completely up in the air. She maneuvers to one side of him and held her arms up
in a defensive position. Then she proceeded to take her steel-toe shoe and
field goal kick him right where his penis was by now becoming liquefied. Both
of his arms were visibly and horrifically separated from his shoulders. The
only sound heard by now was a girl nearby screaming in terror. Lori quickly
looked them over to see for any movement.
She then proceeded to run over to me while commenting to the
Principle saying, “This is a small sample of what your daughter is learning in
the Army.” Earlier the Principle was chatting with Lori about his daughter who
had recently joined the Army. But my alert had cut their conversation short.
Lori took off her coat to cover me up as my gym clothes were nearly completely
ripped off of me. I wouldn’t call it a fight as she took them out in less than
two minutes.
The police and ambulance arrived as by now everyone thought
the two boys were dead. Dad was notified by the security team of what had
happened and called to see if I was alright. Mom came rushing to the school to
comfort me and to take me home. The two guys were taken to the hospital and
later booked at the police station. A few days later I got a chance to see just
how scary dad could be. And to know that he really does care about us.
Grandma, mamma and I were in the security office watching
and listening through a security camera in dad’s lawyers’ office as they talked
with the parents of those two boys and their lawyers. The parents’ lawyer
wanted money to hush everything up and to pay all the boys medical bills. Dad
did all the talking. But what he did first was to play the recorded
conversation the boys were saying to me on that day, including raping and
kidnapping me for money. I could see the boys’ parents squirming in their
seats.
Their lawyers wanted dad to stop the recording but dad kept
playing it. One lawyer began threatening multiple lawsuits about illegal
recordings. Of going before a judge to block dad from releasing the recording
to the public. As mom and grandma held on to me, I could see that dad never
took his eyes off the parents of those boys.
I still remember the different tone of his voice as he was
talking to them saying; “That was the sound of my daughter crying. They were in
the process of raping her. To hold her against her will for money. How the hell
do you think she feels? That her parents feel. Don’t you even care what they
were doing to her?”
One of the dads cleared his throat saying; “Just give us the
money. We’re poor and no one cares if the rich bitch suffers or not.” The rest
of the parents loudly chimed in with their own unifying comments as their
lawyers tried to calm them down. But at the same time they were threatening to
sue dad and me for a whole lot of crimes. I’m the victim and I’m listening to
these ass-holes treating me as if I was the real criminal. But by now dad had
ended the meeting and they left.
Then dad got out his cell phone and made a call. Dad only
said, “You got what you need, run the story.” He looked up at the camera and
says, “They’ll never bother you again. I promise.” That night, what happened to
me was reported on every news agency around the world. The recorded
conversation the boys said to me, my screaming for help. The conversation dad
had with the boy’s parents and their lawyers was shown. Because we were minors,
our names were omitted, but dad made sure that the boys parents’ and lawyers’
names were clearly known to the world.
The boys were sent to a juvenile detention center until they
reach adulthood. Then they were sent to federal prison for life. More of dad’s
doing. The parents were publically humiliated and had to move away from all the
death threats and public harassments they were receiving. Even though their
lawyers tried to make a case, they were laughed out of the court system and
careers as dad putted it.
For me, I got to see a man use only a few words that told me
how important I am to him. I know he did it out of love for my mother but he
clearly went way out of his way to do what he did to protect me. School life
did eventually return to normal again but I was facing another serious problem.
Even though mamma wasn’t feeling too good that day we still had a conversation
about my sexual urges.
It was one of the few times where she was the mother instead
of the big sister. She really didn’t want me to make the same mistake that she
made. Pointing out that she was lucky that her parents supported her and to be
have been blessed with the greatest child ever. She really wanted to lose her
virginity to the father of her children but never got that chance. She really
drove home the message that she wanted me to stay a virgin. I agreed with her
but made the point that her constant sex stories with dad weren’t helping.
Mom went to her room to retrieve something for me.
Returning, I noticed she was carrying all of her sex toys. She never answered
me on why she was giving them away. She only stated that using these would calm
the urges. She showed me how to properly use all of them and then left me
alone. I then took a nice long shower during which time I had my first orgasm.
I felt tired but more relaxed. But I was more embarrassed as mamma would now
know why it took me so long to use the bathroom.
Later on I met up with her and grandma, signaling that I had
a great bath as grandma chimed in saying, “Oh, I’m sure you did.” My smiling
face turned into a look of embarrassment as mamma scolded grandma. That’s when
I learned that all those sex toys use to belong to grandma. Granddad bought
those for her after he became impotent due to an accident at work. Then grandma
added by saying, “Well since she’s inherited them, I can start telling her my
stories about her granddad and me.”
With dad away on business, some of the staff was joining us
for a girl’s night of doing each other nails and hair while watching movies and
eating junk food. Gathering up the food to take to the movie room, mamma
started to get really sick again. She began throwing up in the kitchen sink as
everyone offered to lend a helping hand. But we also began looking at one
another in a knowing way.
When mamma regained her composer, grandma asked her point
blank if she was pregnant. Mamma tried to change the subject but grandma, being
a mother herself, shot back strongly for an answer. Mamma broke down with an
affirming yes. Everyone congratulated her as we carried on with the night’s
celebration and entertainment.
All in all I wasn’t worried. But mom was afraid of history
repeating itself; pregnant and possibly without a husband or a father for her
baby. But dad was returning tomorrow. The family reunion was the following day
and mom was a nervous wreck on what dad would say or do. But what we didn’t
know was that he already knew.
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