The Last Promise Part 8 
  By Aldric
  
  Copyright 2005 by Aldric, all rights reserved.
  
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  depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are
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  The Last Promise Part 8
  
  Jared looked at Scott, hoping he would hand the cards over. 
  "Sorry, but not tonight.  Like we agreed, you get the cards
  back as soon as you pay me off.  But that should happen
  soon.  Let's go home, unless you want to stay and play with
  your friends a little longer."
  
  Jared shook his head, but then remembered something.  "My
  key   Lois locked the door before I could get it.  Ashley,
  can I borrow yours?"
  
  "Borrow?  No, I don't think so.  How about rent, at say,
  four hundred dollars."  Jared face said it all, he was
  stunned at the suggested price.
  
  "Or, I suppose I could let you use it tonight, if you were
  to ask Nick to take the shower curtain off and throw it
  away."
  
  He thought for a few seconds.  There was no way he could go
  that much deeper in debt to his sister, what he owed her was
  already beyond belief.  Hoping Scott would step in and save
  him, he looked at Nick.  "Okay, Nick, go ahead and take the
  curtain and throw it away."
  
  Nick hurried to comply in case Jared changed his mind.  Not
  bothering to unhook each ring, Nick just pulled it down,
  tearing each hole out and thus ensuring Jared couldn't
  change his mind.
  
  Once the curtain was gone, Ashley put her key in Jared's
  hand.  "I don't know what you're thinking, but lot's of
  luck."
  
  The crowd all followed as Jared and Scott went around to the
  front yard.  Looking to see if anyone was about, Jared
  stopped.  Although it was dark, most houses still had their
  porch lights on and Jared could hear the sound of kids
  playing nearby.  The call of 'trick or treat' came from a
  house a block over.
  
  "I don't know what you thought was going to happen either,"
  Scott said to him while wrapping the leather straps from
  Jared's wrists and elbows, allowing him to drop the shower
  rod.  Jared squirmed out of the straps and dropped the tank
  as well.
  
  "I made it through this neighborhood naked once before in
  the daylight, I should be able to make it now," he said,
  sounding more confident than he actually was.  Making sure
  he had the card and the key, he started off at a slow jog,
  listening and watching carefully, always picking out a dark
  shadow to run to if somebody appeared.  Scott jogged along
  behind him, helping to keep watch.
  
  It didn't take long, and Jared only had to hide twice before
  they made it to Jared's yard.  Scott followed him around to
  the back and waited until Jared had the door open.
  
  "I'll be by early, around seven thirty tomorrow morning, and
  we'll take the first steps at earning the money you owe.
  
  "How much is it?" Jared asked.
  
  "Forty dollars, but I want to get ahead so that I can
  continue to tutor you until the end of the marking period. 
  Don't worry; what you owe me is nothing, it's your sister we
  want to get paid off.  How much do you owe her?"
  
  "I'm not sure of the exact amount, but its over five hundred
  dollars."
  
  "That shouldn't be a problem either, but it is more than I
  expected.  Try to keep from building it up any higher."
  
  "I can try, but she knows it's the only hold she still has
  on me and she's building it up as fast as she can.
  
  "Well, we'll get the money, don't worry.  Just be careful
  around her though and keep it as low as possible.
  
  Lois and Ashley came back about an hour after Scott left. 
  "So, do you have the cards yet?" Ashley asked him.
  
  Jared shook his head.
  
  "Then you are still our little play toy.  I want you to sit
  on the chair in my room and beat off until I fall asleep and
  don't say a word the whole time you're in my room.
  
  They moved to her room and he got started.  She was staring
  at him the first time he shot and said "Ka-ching!  And you
  didn't tell me first, so it's double."
  
  The second time, she was lying back with her eyes closed,
  but she let him know she was awake by saying "there's
  another fifty, keep going."
  
  After the third time, she didn't say anything, and Jared
  returned to his room and went to bed himself, wondering how
  he could possibly earn the kind of money he owed her.
  
  The next morning when Jared's alarm went off, he quickly
  made his bed and then took the required position across the
  back of the chair to wait for his sister's spanking.  It
  remained quiet in her room.
  
  As the time ticked by, Jared's bladder was beginning to
  pressure him, and he was hoping she would hurry, but still
  it remained quiet.  He didn't hear a noise from her room
  until he heard a knocking at the door.
  
  "Jared, you can go let whoever is there in, but then get
  back in position," she yelled out to him.
  
  Jared opened the door to find Scott there.  "Are you ready,"
  Scott started, but stopped when he followed Jared back to
  the chair and watched as Jared bent over it.  "What are you
  doing?  We need to get a move on."
  
  "I have to wait for her to come out and spank me," Jared
  answered softly.
  
  Scott didn't say a word but turned and walked into Ashley's
  bedroom without knocking.  Jared heard a thump and then a
  scream.  Then Scott said "I need Jared, so now that you're
  up get your business with him over with.  And I mean RIGHT
  NOW!"
  
  Scott came back out, followed by a red-faced Ashley who was
  pulling a robe on over her skimpy pajama.
  
  "Good morning Ashley, it's nice to see you this morning,"
  Jared said as required.
  
  Scott looked at him and understood.  "Tell her she has nice
  tits.  Small, but nice," he said.
  
  Before he could think of anything to say, Ashley yelled back
  at Scott.  "You creep!  You shut the hell up about my
  breasts.  I should call my dad and tell him what you did."
  
  "Go ahead, call him," Scott said.  "Or do you want me to go
  get him for you?  Because I'm in hurry and I'm still waiting
  for Jared to get ready.  So take care of what you need to do
  or go tell your daddy.  Just make sure you can deal with the
  consequences afterwards."
  
  "I'm not afraid of you," Ashley said, but she pulled back
  and drew the robe tighter around her.  "Just take Jared and
  go, I'll take care of him later."  She turned toward her
  room.
  
  "And don't be late this morning or the door will be locked
  and you won't get in," Scott said to her back.  Ashley
  turned to say something, but thought better of it, instead
  running the last few steps to her room and slamming the
  door.
  
  "Come on then, buddy, shake a leg.  We've got people waiting
  on us," Scott said to Jared.
  
  Jared ran to the bathroom with the piss nearly leaking out
  before he got there.  It seemed like it took forever before
  he was done.  Once he was dressed and he and Scott were on
  their way, he asked "What happened in there?"
  
  "I dumped her out of bed, and her top rolled up over her
  face."
  
  "But what if she tells my father, won't you get into
  trouble?  And what was that about her being late?"
  
  "She won't say anything to your parents; don't worry about
  it.  She'll probably spank you a lot harder than normal
  though.  And she's going the same place you are, but she
  doesn't need to be there as early."
  
  Scott refused to discuss the issue any further as he led
  them to the place he had told all the other boys to meet at.
  
  The other boys, Jake, Alan, Mike, Kevin, Adam, Brad, Roger,
  and Brandon were all there.  In addition, Scott had told
  Kevin and Brad to bring their younger brothers, Luke and
  Gary.  There was one more boy that the others didn't know. 
  Scott introduced him along with the other two ten-year-olds.
  
  "This is Luke, Kevin's brother; that one over there is Gary,
  Brad's brother; and this one here is Nick.  He's Liz's
  little brother."  Scott then introduced the older kids to
  the three younger ones.
  
  "Okay guys, we're going to make a movie, and all of you will
  star in it, along with Jared of course.  But first, we have
  to conduct some business.  I don't want any competing movies
  out there, and I know that most of you have pictures and
  video of Jared.  Now I know you don't want to give them up,
  so instead I propose the Jared buy them from you.
  
  Jared looked stunned; he believed that this meeting was a
  way to get him out of debt, not deeper.  Besides, he didn't
  have any money.
  
  "I've talked with each of you, and the price we agreed to
  was seventy five dollars for each video and thirty cents for
  each picture.  Did you guys bring your stuff?"
  
  The boys started laying out the videos and pictures of Jared
  they had on the ground in front of them, making two piles,
  one for Roger, Brandon, and Mike and the other for Kevin,
  Adam, and Brad.
  
  "But how's he going to pay us?" Adam asked.  "We all know he
  has no money."
  
  "I'll pay you, and he can owe me.  But remember, you guys
  are agreeing that this is everything you have.  If you kept
  a copy of anything, you'd better not ever show it, print it,
  or post it anywhere.  Because if you do and I find out about
  it you will have a problem with me and my family."
  
  Scott invited Jared to help sort through the pictures to
  separate the copies and count the originals.  When they were
  done, Jared was shocked.  He had no idea how many pictures
  Roger had taken that day on the motorbike.  There were one
  hundred twenty originals, in addition to two video disks.
  
  At least he had a fair idea of what Kevin, Adam, and Brad
  had, but still he was amazed at the number; eighty
  individual pictures and two movies.  That meant he owed one
  hundred eighty six to Roger, Brandon, and Mike and another
  one hundred seventy four to Adam and his friends.  Another
  three hundred and sixty dollars of debt and Scott hadn't
  even given him a say in the decision.
  
  "So what about this movie?" Alan asked.  He was nervous
  because he had challenged Scott in the locker room a few
  days before and knew Scott was going to do something.
  
  "The movie is short and simple.  I have the studio all set
  up.  You boys," Scott pointed to the older boys, "are skinny
  dipping in a lake when these guys," he pointed to the three
  younger boys, "come by and steal your clothes."
  
  "For most of you, this will only be very embarrassing; but
  for Jared, Roger, and Alan this day is going to be rather
  horrible.  The rest of you will be out of the movie fairly
  soon but will be hanging around to watch what happens."
  
  "Why just me?" Roger yelled.  "That plan in the locker room
  was as much Brandon's idea as mine!"
  
  "But you were the ringleader; the one who gave directions. 
  And Alan, if you haven't already guessed, you're about to
  find out some of the depth of the word 'asshole'."  Alan
  blushed, but he had come here expecting trouble.  But the
  statement that this day would be horrible scared him.
  
  "No way, I'm not making a movie like that," Alan said.
  
  "Like I said to you in school, I won't make you, although I
  am positive I could.  But if you leave I'll dedicate the
  rest of my school life to making you always wish you had. 
  So go ahead and leave if you want."
  
  Scott silently counted to ten to see if anyone would leave,
  but everyone remained in place.  "For those of you who
  participate, you get paid, and it isn't small change.  The
  movie will sell for at least twelve grand.  I get fifty
  percent, but I'm paying all of the production costs out of
  my share.  You guys split the rest but you pay the other
  actors from your share."
  
  Jared could see everyone trying to do the math in their
  heads, but Scott simplified it for them.  "I will promise
  you no less than four hundred dollars each when you walk out
  the door."
  
  "But if someone sees the movie and recognizes us, what then? 
  Won't we get arrested?"
  
  "It will never happen, but you only have my word on that. 
  But, we will deliberately keep the camera away from faces as
  much as possible, and slightly out of focus when we do show
  a face," Scott answered.
  
  "Now obviously, I've set up Roger, Jared and Alan for most
  of the worst stuff.  For that, I need to keep it moving and
  worthwhile for them.  So two of them will get paid extra,
  and the rest will chip in from their share.  Everyone will
  give sixty dollars each to supplement their pay as an
  incentive for their performance."
  
  "So, is everyone in?"  Scott waited again, his stance
  suggesting that he dared anyone to leave.  "Okay then, we
  need to start getting ready.
  
  "Wait a minute, tell us more about this incentive pay," Alan
  asked.
  
  "One will get three hundred and twenty; the second one
  hundred forty, and the third one nothing extra."  Each of
  you will participate in contests as part of the movie and
  get points.  You will also get points from the other people
  who act in the movie and from me.  The number of points will
  determine who gets what reward.  I'll explain it as we go
  along."
  
  Scott led them into the studio and pointed out the set area
  which was set up to look like a wooded area.  Scott took
  them behind out a back door into a small wooded area where a
  small pond had been built.  This area was inside a stone
  wall to keep people outside from seeing in.  "We'll do all
  of the early shots out here, but once we get down to just
  the three boys we'll move inside where the lighting and
  sound are better.  They moved back inside the building.
  
  It's time to get started; in fact we're already running
  late.  I need all of you to strip.  Place your clothes where
  the stage hand tells you to and get in the water while I get
  everyone else moving.  And don't worry, the pond is heated,
  it's like bath water."
  
  Reluctantly, the boys began removing their clothes, each one
  watching the others to try to avoid being first.  When they
  got down to just their boxers, they all paused.  Jared,
  thinking he already knew his fate, gave in and pushed his
  down and stepped out of them and the others quickly followed
  suit.  The nine naked boys walked out the back door and
  dropped their clothes where they were told to.