Chapter 4

Three men sat around a table drinking beer just up the stairs from where Amanda and David were being held prisoner. One of the men was French named Jorge Lanier and the leader of the small group. The other was an Italian named Paul Giovanni who had a particular love for ropes and bondage. The third man was from Egypt named, Rasui Panahasi. None of them were residents of the island, but had come here for a very specific purpose.

"So what are we supposed to do with the prisoners?" Panahasi asked.

"I know what I would like to do with the woman," Giovanni said with a smile.

"They'll be none of that. The boss said that if any one of us touch them he will personally cut our balls off," answered Lanier.

They all knew he would do it too.

"So what is he going to do with them?" the Panahasi asked.

"He was paid $500,000 to kidnap the pair and dispose of them," Lanier answered.

"Who paid and why haven't we killed them yet?" the Italian asked.

Lanier smiled. "I think it was her estranged husband. But the boss is smart and he thinks that there is a lot more money from a ransom instead of a hit."

"It's a double cross, huh?" the Panahasi said with knowing smile.

"Yeah, the boss told the husband that if he doesn't pay we will go to the authorities with the fact that he paid us to kill them."

The Italian looked disappointed. "You sure we can't fuck the woman?"

"Not unless you want your balls cut off. But the boss said that if the deal doesn't work out we can have her," responded the Lanier.

"Shit man, all that pussy going to waste," said the Giovanni.

"Well, not entirely to waste. The boss said we couldn't touch them but that doesn't mean we can't have a little fun."

"How can we do that?" the Giovanni asked excitedly.

"Well, I said 'We' can't touch them, at least not in a sexual way. But what if we forced the boy to do some things with his dear old mom?"

Panahasi and Giovanni smiled.

"I like that. Never seen a son fuck his own mother," Giovanni said and they all laughed.

Amanda and David heard a noise from outside the cell. The door at the top of the stairs was opening and someone was coming. They watched as three men walked down the stairs and to the cell. They opened the door and stepped inside.

"What is going on here?" Amanda demanded with more confidence then she felt.

Lanier said, "You two are very lucky. Your husband, Mrs. Carpenter, hired our boss to kill you and your son."

"Oh my God," Amanda gasped. She looked at David and saw that his eyes were open wide.

"I told you he was no good," David said with thinly disguised anger.

The three men laughed. "The only reason you are alive is that our boss decided that you two were worth more alive then dead ... at least for now."

Amanda felt a shiver go through her at his words. "When are ... when are we going to be let go."

"That depends on your husband," Lanier said. "Now, Giovanni, would you be so kind as to tie up the young man here."

"No," David screamed.

The men laughed. "What are you going to do, stop us?" The man grabbed Amanda and twisted her arm behind her back, bringing a cry of pain. "Now don't give us any trouble or we 'WILL' hurt you."

"Do as he says," Amanda said looking at her son with pleading eyes. She only hopped he didn't get bullheaded and get himself hurt.

David stood with his fists clenched. But even he realized that he was no match for these three large men.

"Take off your underwear," Lanier said.

David's eyes grew wide. It was obvious he was ready to defy them.

"Please, David, do as they say."

With a look of anger David slowly stripped off his underwear.

Giovanni secured David to a chair with rope around his chest, arms, and ankles. The he put a piece of tape across his mouth.

"My friend here loves to work with ropes as you will see," Lanier said with a laugh.

David then watched in horror as one of the men held his mother as the other took off her bra. His eyes opened wide as he stared at his mother's gorgeous tits. The three men stared as well.