Chapter 60: You Gotta Go

Stars and tears swam in Kathy's eyes as Grand Dad dropped down, down, down into her nether reaches. His one-eyed buddy seemed to find fresh folds of bowls to insult and the menstrual cramp formula lubricant was doing its dark magic on her tummy muscles. She tried to focus on her partner's voice to keep her own voice from crying out for mercy.

"Boy, this is just like the old days," Grand Dad reminisced as he bore down on the pretty blonde. "Back in the big one, when we'd liberate a town, we'd round up everyone to give them their universal birth control. Then we'd hand the women back their chastity belts, wait a couple of days and sure enough, those belts would start coming off and all those good little uptight girls would be humpin' in the streets." He shifted position to drive his shaft in at an even more unpleasant angle and Kathy began to bawl.

"But there would always be some who just didn't take to it or didn't like it and we'd have to break 'em in like someone," he shot Daddy an accusatory look, "should have broken in this little cry baby a long time ago."

It was then that Kathy realized that Grand Dad hadn't used the cramping lubricant because he enjoyed the way it made her muscles twitch around his member and that he hadn't taken her from behind because he liked the extra tightness. He'd done it to make her cry.

"That's enough, General," Daddy's voice cut through the thoughts swirling in Kathy's head. "The war's over. She's not the enemy. She's your own flesh and blood."

"SON, SIT DOWN AND SHUT UP!" Grand Dad roared so loudly that even Mutzi stopped in mid-stroke.

"No, Dad, not this time," Daddy said calmly. "Let her go. You're not playing, your not disciplining, you're hurting. Kathy studied her S&Mily Post and worked hard to make this party a success and you just walked in and took over. And now," Daddy bent down and removed his father's hands from his daughter's waist, "you're treating her just like you did her mother and my mother." He helped the stunned and aching girl to her feet and put himself between her and Grand Dad.

"YOUR MOTHER WAS A TRAITOR!"

"Hell, Dad, did you ever wonder why mom left you and joined the underground? It wasn't because she didn't like sex, it was because you never LET her like sex because all you know how to do is hurt."

"HOW DARE YOU! YOU UNGRATEFUL WIMP!"

Kathy clung to her Daddy's back as he continued to calmly confront the raging hurricane. "Look at you, Dad. You live alone on an island with no company except a bunch of dogs and the women VIPs send you to discipline. You're so vain and angry you have to punish your daughter-in-law and your grand daughter month after month for one silly mistake."

"THEY DISGRACED THE TROJANS. I OUGHT TO -- "

"Dad, I never thought I'd say this," his voice was so sad that Kathy thought she'd cry again, "but I'm going to have to ask you to leave. I'll allow the girls to continue their special treatment and we'll come for Thanksgiving, but that's it. And, I'm making Becky totally off limits until she's on her own."

"But Daddy," Becky protested, "I'm a masoskist, I like it rough."

"I know, honey, and I love playing rough with you too, but," he looked disparagingly at his father, "I'm afraid Grand Dad doesn't respect limits and I'm not going to let him hurt you."

Daddy whistled to Mutzi, who broke off his relationship -- pop! -- with Mrs. Potter and trotted to his master's side.