Chapter 7

Jimmy had gotten up, finished his chores and was eating breakfast when Kim dragged herself to the kitchen table for breakfast. She isn’t a morning person. They finished their cereal and said bye to their parents, then went to the truck. As soon as she was in the truck Kim took her jeans down and off, she wasn’t wearing panties anymore. She showed Jimmy her butt plug, he slid it in and out a few times. Her pussy became very wet.

“Do you like that Kim? It seems to slide in and out much easier now, maybe you should move up to the next size.” He dipped his fingers into her pussy and fed her the slime that his fingers were covered with. He finger fucked her until she came, then she gave him an excellent blow job. She got him off just after they parked in the School parking lot. Kim put her jeans back on, as they started walking toward the school they heard a muffled scream, looking around they spotted two of the baddest older Senior boys molesting a Hispanic girl that was new to the school. She had started last week and was in two of Kim’s classes. They ran to help the girl, who was struggling with the two boys. One was recording the whole thing with his phone. One breast was exposed and one of the guys had his hand in her panties.

“Kim, make sure you get the phone!”

Before they arrived Jimmy yelled for them to stop. When they didn’t, he increased his speed and took out the thug with the camera, his phone fell out of his hand, Kim caught it before it hit the ground, she immediately put it into her back pocket. The eighteen year old boy turned to face Jimmy and pulled a knife hitting the button to extend the wicked looking blade.

“You are so dead, motherfucker! I’m going to gut you and watch your guts fall out!” The idiot did not know how to handle the knife, he just lunged and slashed. Jimmy jumped back at the first slash, but on the back swing he blocked with his arm, grabbed the idiot’s arm and twisted it, the elbow popped out of its socket, and the guy dropped the knife. Then in a follow through motion Jimmy pulled him over his shoulder, Jimmy had a choice at this point he could let go and let gravity take over, or he could hold on, rotate his body and propel the guy into the asphalt. Since they were assaulting a girl he chose the second option.

The boy with the stinky finger let go of the girl, shoved her at Jimmy, and started to run away. Jimmy caught the girl, rotated around her and in three steps kicked the running boy’s left foot into his right foot bringing the rapist to the ground. But the guy decided to fight. He too brought his knife out, this time a sling blade knife with which he tried to stab Jimmy! Jimmy diverted the arm then grabbed the thug’s wrist and forced the arm down while bringing his own knee up into the elbow. The crack could be clearly heard twenty feet away, the knife dropped and the guy folded after Jimmy hit him in the solar plexus knocking the wind out of him, but he followed through with a kick between the guys legs that drove both testicals into his abdominal cavity. It’s hard to scream when you can’t catch your breath, but the rapist tried until he passed out. Kim had recorded the entire incident, several other students witnessed and recorded it also. Several called 911 for the police and an ambulance. The fight lasted two minutes twenty six seconds. The aftermath lasted the rest of the day.

Kim called Penny Rayburn and asked her to call Mr, Pruitt the lawyer to meet them at the police station. Then she called their parents to do the same. Next she called the Principal of the school and told him what had happened. Jimmy was holding the girl whose name is Juanita Martinez, she was crying, but gave Kim her home phone number. Kim punched in the number, then handed the phone to Juanita. The conversation was in Spanish, but Kim followed most of it having learned the language from their nanny, Carlotta. She told the girl to tell her mother that she would probably be going to the hospital to be examined and a rape kit used, a DNA swab gathered.

When the police arrived it was the same officer as before, Jimmy told them that they needed to bag the hand with the stinky finger for DNA evidence, which they did, and thanked him for telling them. Juanita’s mother took her to the hospital, Jimmy and Kim went to the police station. Mr. Pruitt, Frank and Cathy Johnson all met them there. Several witnesses texted their video captures to an officer’s phone. After everyone had been interviewed, videos entered into evidence, and the thugs were placed in separate jail cells, everyone was allowed to leave.

Kim talked to Juanita when she returned the phone, which had turned out to belong to her. She found out the girl was very sweet and was embarrassed by what had happened. She also indicated that she was more than a little attracted to girls over the attentions of boys. Kim invited her out to the old schoolhouse and got her phone number. She had copied the video onto her phone.

They asked Mr. Pruitt if they could talk to him about something important. He told them to follow him to the Pizza Hut restaurant and they would share a pizza and they could tell him what the problem was. After ordering, Mr. Pruitt asked Jimmy for a dollar, telling them he was now officially bound by client/lawyer privilege confidentiality. Then Jimmy told the story, that Mai Ling was a slave, only fifteen years old, was raped every night, forced to work in the restaurant, and that she had been smuggled into the country, so she had no documentation. After explaining what they had learned Jimmy asked,

“What can we do to free her, Mr. Pruitt? We can’t leave her there!”

“Off hand, I would say that it depends on who owns her. If it is an individual, that’s much less complicated than if a Chinese criminal gang does. There are over a million and a half gangs in mainland China, only a few of them operate in the United States. If the Triad societies, Tongs, or locally formed gangs owned her, it would make freeing her much more difficult. But, involving the FBI, and/or the KBI (Kansas Bureau of Investigation) would most likely mean that she would be placed into some type of witness protection system. In that event you would never see her again. I assume you don’t want that to happen!”

“No, she is our friend, but if that would be better for her, and if there is no better option, that would be have to be what we do. So what are our other options?”

“Kidnap her! Steal her from those bastards and hide her out for a while. Then find someone to provide her with the documentation she needs to be an American citizen. It would be expensive, but in the long run easiest to accomplish, more dangerous certainly but only as you are actually taking her. But don’t give them anyway for them to find out who you are, no license plate numbers, no faces on video, no fingerprints, nothing to tie her abduction back to you. Definitely don’t get caught, by the police or the people at the restaurant. Also note that I never told you any of this!”

“So you think this is the best way? Do you know of anyone who does the documents?”

“Unfortunately, yes I do, I think that’s the only way!. And no, I don’t know anyone who could do the documentation, but I know there are such people out there somewhere.”

We left Mr. Pruitt, both of us trying to come up with a plan to kidnap our friend. He drove to the schoolhouse. It occurred to him when he was thinking about a spiral staircase that there had to be an attic. He also wanted to check out the electrical grid connection. The scanning equipment was due any day, it was going to take electricity and a lot of work to scan all of those pictures. It was going to take electricity to charge the camera dildo, about which he expected Judy to be calling about anytime.