Chapter 4

Thursday, June 7, 1979

As we were having our morning cuddle, I asked Cindi if she was still keeping tabs on Andrews.

{Yes Mike. He's been thinking of Ann a lot. He is the one who raped her, by the way. I scanned him last night. He plans to do it again, probably tonight.}

<Ken, are you awake?> I asked.

<Yeah, I'm just laying here enjoying the feel of my wonderful wives cuddled up to me.>

<It is a great feeling. Ken, we have a problem. Andrews is planning to rape Ann again tonight. Do you want to help me break a few bones?>

<I can do that. I won't say I'll enjoy doing physical damage to someone, but I'm not going to let the bastard rape Ann again.>

<Can I help too, Mike> Beth asked. <I will enjoy breaking some of his bones.>

<Yes, you can help too, sweet innocent sister of mine. I figure me, Ken, you, and Cindi, just in case we need her superior mental powers.>

<Mike, Ann is my best friend outside the family. I'd like to be there too, > Missy said.

<Okay Missy, but I think we need to limit it to that. Too many people and we'll just get in each other's way.>

<So, how are we going to do this?> Ken asked.

<Cindi, do you know when he's going to be home today?>

<Probably right after noon. He's working a 4:00 AM till noon shift as a security guard.>

<Okay, let's meet here at noon, then go over to his place. If he's planning on raping Ann tonight, he'll probably go to sleep as soon as he gets home, then get up later to go do his thing.>

<Yeah, that's what he's thinking. I just gave him a command that he is to forget to lock his door when he gets home, > Cindi told us.

<Don't worry, he didn't notice a thing.>

<Good girl Cindi. Ken, I think we need to break at least one arm and one leg to get our point across. Do you have any problem with that?>

<None at all Mike. Let's play it by ear though. I think Cindi should be monitoring his thoughts while we take care of him. If one arm and one leg doesn't do the trick, we can always break more.>

<Hey! You guys don't get to have all the fun, > Beth said. <I like Ann and I want to have at least a swing or two at him.>

<Beth, are you becoming sadistic on me?> I asked with a laugh.

<No Mike, I'm just mad as hell. Most of the people we've met are basically nice people. People like Andrews shouldn't be allowed to live on the same planet as the honest people. If we can't scare it out of him, then we'll have to be more drastic. I'd prefer to scare him straight.>

<Okay Beth, my love, I can understand where you're coming from. You are absolutely right. If we can't scare him into leaving Ann alone, we'll have to turn him off. I don't really want to do that either.>

When everyone was up and ready, we went to look at the place Missy was suggesting for a house site. When we turned on the road that led to the property, I was surprised that water and sewer were available this far out. <I did a little checking on that myself Mike, > Missy told me. <About five miles further up this road is a factory that makes components for NASA. The government paid for the water, power, and sewer to be put through to the plant.>

<Cool. You said there was 140 acres in this property. Do you know if there is any more land available that adjoins it?>

<Yeah, I'm negotiating with the people to the west of us for a 200 acre parcel. The land isn't much good for farming, and no one else has shown any interest in it. I think I might pick it up fairly cheap.>

<That would be nice. I'd be willing to pay more for it if we have to though. Think of how nice it'd be to have 340 acres fenced in, and completely private.>

<I'm to talk to them again tomorrow. We're getting close. If I have to bump the offer another ten thousand or so, I'll do it.>

We parked the car and got out. <This is where I'm thinking of for the entrance gate. We can have a lock installed that opens from a button in the house. We'll also want an intercom run down here, so we'll know who wants in.>

<We can even have the gate open with something like a garage door opener, > I said. <That way, if we drive up and it's raining or something, we won't even have to get out of the car.>

We walked on up, over a little rise. The rise wasn't more than forty feet above the road level, but it would effectively conceal anything behind it. When we reached the top, I was amazed at the little valley we found. There were small hills all around it, none much taller than the one we were on. The size of the valley wasn't much more than twenty acres, and a beautiful twenty acres it was.

A stream, maybe twenty feet wide, entered the valley between the hills on the north and exited at the south-east corner. There was plenty of room for a huge house, a pool, and anything else I could think of. <This is beautiful, Missy, > I said as everyone was making noises of agreement. <This is a piece of heaven right here on earth.>

Missy was smiling from ear to ear as she showed us around. <We're not really dressed for walking around the perimeter, > Missy said. <I walked it the other day, and the whole place is nice. We'll have to have a surveyor come in and mark the property line better than it's marked now, so we can get in a crew to clear along the fence line, and get started putting up the fence. I'm holding off on that until after I find out about the property next door.>

We walked around the valley for a while, then Bonnie said, <You know guys, Missy thinks she's pregnant. One thing we didn't think about was rooms for children. I think we should add two smaller bedrooms to each suite with a smaller bathroom between them. That way they'd be close, but not close enough to interfere.>

Everyone thought this would be a good idea. It was getting close to noon, so we headed home. We dropped off all of the family except Ken, Beth, Missy, Cindi and me. We went on to Andrews' apartment.

Andrews lived in a shabby apartment house in one of the seedier parts of town. His current residence was a far cry from the neat house he and Ann and their kids had lived in before he screwed up their lives. We didn't see anyone moving around, and Cindi said he was inside, asleep, so we went on in.

<Cindi, you can stay out here if you wish. There's no reason you have to witness this.>

<No, I'm coming in Mike. Ann is my friend too.>

I looked at Beth and Missy, and they both nodded. I hadn't noticed it before, but Beth was carrying a baseball bat. I raised my eyebrows at her and she asked, <How did you plan on breaking his legs?>

<Right.>

Andrews' door was unlocked, and we walked inside without being seen. I gave him a command to stay asleep, then we went into his bedroom. I started looking around for something to tie him up with. Beth smiled at me and said, <I'm ahead of you brother. Take a couple of these and get his feet.>

She handed me a couple of the biggest plastic wire ties I had ever seen. Andrews' bed wasn't much bigger than a cot. It had an iron headboard and footboard, which made it perfect for our purposes. I strapped his legs down, while Beth did his arms. We had each brought ski masks, and we put them on before waking him up. Missy stuffed one of his dirty socks in his mouth so he couldn't scream, and tied it around his head with another wire tie.

You didn't have to be able to read his mind to know he was panicked when he woke up. We gave him a few minutes to wonder what was going on, and the I said, "Night before last, you raped your ex-wife, Ann. Today you are going to pay for that."

He was shaking his head and making unintelligible sounds. "There's no reason to try to lie your way out of it. She knew who you were."

Andrews had been sleeping in a pair of boxer shorts. Missy pulled out a long knife, looked at me and said, <Stay with me Mike.>

"Can I cut his cock off now Bobby?" Missy asked.

"Why don't you cut his underwear off first Stacy. Ann says he has a really small cock."

Missy stuck the knife blade under the leg opening of the shorts and slid it upwards. The knife must have been razor sharp because the material parted like cotton candy. Andrews tried to scream, and was thrashing around on the bed. "You'd better hold still Andrews. It's hard to tell what I might cut if you keep moving."

There was a look of utter panic on Andrews face, but he became rigidly still. Missy sliced up the other leg of the shorts, then pulled them off of him. She stood there looking at his shrunken cock, shaking her head for several seconds. "It hardly seems worthwhile to cut it off Selma Lou. It's too small to keep."