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Chapter 41

        "What about her?"

        Russell peered across the parking lot.

        "She's kind of fat."

        Elizabeth elbowed him.

        "You're not marrying her.  And besides, I don't want you getting to
attached to the guests."

        "It's worth a shot."

        Russell pulled the car up to the pump.  Elizabeth kissed him.

        "Remember, I'm Lisa, you're Jason."

        Russell got out and started pumping gas.  Elizabeth walked up to
the woman standing next to a faded blue Kia.  In her arms was a sleeping
girl.

        "Hi, my name is Lisa.  I saw you standing here.  Is everything
okay?"

        The woman started to speak, but instead pursed her lips, and then
frowned.

        "If you need any help?"

        She took a deep breath.

        "My car broke down.  I was driving down from Washington.  I..."

        She shifted the weight of her daughter back up.

        "I'm sorry, really, I'll be okay."

        "Do you want my husband to take a look at your car?"

        Elizabeth glanced back at the pump.  The woman looked up.  Russell
was putting the nozzle back.  He smiled and waved.  Elizabeth motioned for
him.  He made exaggerated strides over.  He put his left arm around
Elizabeth and offered the woman his right hand.

        "Hi.  I'm Jason.  And you are?"

        "Charlotte."

        "What can I do you for?"

        "I was driving and my car started making a funny noise.  I pulled
off here.  I tried to show someone, but it wasn't starting."

        "Let me move my car away from the pump in case another motorist
needs fuel.  I'll be right back."

        He strode back to his car, started it up, and parked next to the
Kia.  He got out and asked Charlotte to pop the hood.  She didn't know how,
so he did it.  The girl started to wake up.

        "Sorry, she has to go potty.  Do you mind?"

        Elizabeth gushed, "Oh, no, please, take care of the poor thing.
 She is being so good.  Jason will get your car going."

        After Charlotte disappeared into the store Elizabeth turned to
Russell.

        "Well?"

        "I don't know shit about cars, but I don't think this piece of crap
is going anywhere.  For one, she has no oil."

        "Sounds like my dad and his tractors."

        Russell pulled out his cell phone and pretended to be talking.
 When Charlotte returned he finished up.

        "Yeah, it's going to be the blue Kia with Washington plates at the
Shell station."

        "Who is he talking to?", Charlotte asked.

        "His mechanic."

        "Oh, I can't afford to have my car worked on.  I really can't.
 Mindy's father hasn't paid child support.  I'm on my way to find him.
 Maybe he can pay?  I don't have any money."

        Russell pressed "end" on his phone.

        "And you're not going to pay."

        "Then what is your mechanic going to do?"

        "Fix your car."

        "But..."

        Elizabeth's eyes teared up, then she spoke.  As her first words
came out, Russell put his arm around her.

        "Charlotte, you would be doing us a favor if you let us help you.
 We're very active in our church.  We learned after Jason and I were
married I was infertile.  Since we can't serve God through a plentiful
family we help others."

        "We just spent two, wonderful weeks in Honduras.  Have you ever
been there?", Russell added.

        Charlotte shook her head.

        "The people there are so wonderful.  It brought us such joy to be
with them and help open that hospital.", added Jason.

        Elizabeth then finished with, "We are LDS.  We would love to share
our faith with you, but we promise not to do so unless you ask.  But we
would like for you and little Mindy join us tonight."

        "What's LDS?"

        "We're Mormons.", said Russell.

        "Oh."

        Elizabeth continued.  "I'll help you move your bags into our car
and Jason, you go let the clerk know a wrecker is on its way."

        "Yes dear."

        They kissed and Russell hopped off into the store.

        "You two are so nice.  I was so scared."

        "You just get in."

        The four of them drive back to Russell's house.  Charlotte's jaw
was wide open.

        "You live here?"

        "We do."

        "Wow.  Your house is so beautiful."

        "God certainly blessed us."  Elizabeth paused and then said,
"Jason, get their bags."

        The four entered the house and stepped into the living room.
 Russell put their things by the front door while Elizabeth offered them
drinks.  She suddenly became aware of the bottles of wine, but didn't want
to draw attention to them.

        They chatted and learned Charlotte was on her way to Modesto to try
to find Mindy's father.  Russell bit his tongue wanting to inform her she
was off course.  Mindy really warmed up to Elizabeth who read the little
girl a book.  After story time she brought a large knife up to the girl's
throat.

        "We're not really Mormon."


Chapter 42

        "Mommy!"

        Elizabeth tightened her grip on the girl.  Charlotte's eyes were
wide open not believing what she was seeing.

        Russell stepped over to Charlotte and took hold of her arm.  "We
need to go downstairs."

        Charlotte didn't move.  Elizabeth held the blade closer to the
girl's throat causing her to scream again.

        "No.  Let her go.  What's going on?"

        Russell pulled her up.

        "We need to go downstairs."

        She pushed him away which was followed by a loud scream from Mindy.
 Charlotte saw a trickle of blood from her daughter's neck.

        "I just nicked her, but if you don't get your ass downstairs now
the next time it's going to be her juggler."

        Charlotte very quickly got down the stairs to the basement.
 Russell was right behind her.  Elizabeth was some distance back struggling
to carry Mindy.  She turned the key to the deadbolt and took the key with
her.

        Russell addressed Charlotte.

        "Remove all of your clothes."

        "No, please don't."

        Mindy shrieked again.

        "Okay, okay, please don't hurt my daughter."

        Charlotte was shaking uncontrollably, but was able to take all of
her clothes off.  She stood naked before the three, her right leg crossed
in front of the left and her arms in front of her breasts.

        "Please have a seat."

        Charlotte was shaking even harder and simply collapsed into the
chair that was bolted to the floor.  Russell got to work tying her arms to
the armrests, her ankles to the front legs, and her chest above and below
her breasts to the back of the chair.  He verified Charlotte was secure in
the chair and walked over to Elizabeth who was really struggling to control
the girl.

        "You said Mindy is three, right?"

        Charlotte nodded.

        Russell rubbed her crotch through her shorts.

        "Get your fucking hands off my daughter!"

        "My, my, such language.  I think a three year-old pussy would be
very tight, don't you?"

        Charlotte started shrieking and pulling against the ropes.

        "You don't lay a fucking finger on her!  If you touch her again
I'll rip your fucking eyes out and I'll have her father come up here and
kill both of you fucks."

        "Really?  The father who fled to California to avoid paying you
child support?", said Elizabeth.

        "Just let us go.  Okay?  Just let us go.  We won't tell anyone."

        Russell took Mindy from Elizabeth and started undressing her.

        "Why you filthy fuck!  You stop touching my daughter."

        "Mommy!", she screamed.

        "Mommy is right here darling, I'm right here.  Mommy won't let
anyone hurt you."

        Elizabeth returned with a large metal tub, one used in the game
Bobbing for Apples.  It sat on a rolling cart and was full of ice water.
 Russell handed the now naked girl to Elizabeth who rocked the girl,
shushed her, and told her it was going to be okay, all while Russell
undressed.

        "Please.  Please don't hurt my baby.  You can do whatever you want
with me, just please don't hurt her."

        Russell took Mindy back from Elizabeth.  He rested her bottom on
the handle of the tub.  Charlotte continued to struggle against the ropes
hoping she could somehow break them and rescue her daughter from the fate
that waited her.

        "Mommy, I'm scared."

        Elizabeth held the girl's shoulders while Russell held her legs
apart.  She put the tip of her erect penis inside of her.

        Mindy screamed and called out for her mother.

        Through sobs Charlotte said, "I'm right here!  Oh god, oh god, baby
I'm right here."  Charlotte then looked up at the ceiling and screamed.

        Russell slowly moved his hips while the girl screamed and tried to
get away.

        "Okay, that's enough you little bitch!"

        He pushed her backward into the water, his dick still inside her.
 He penetrated a little further in her.

        "You bastard!  You fucking bastard, why!  Why are you doing this?
 She never hurt you!"

        Russell kept an eye on a clock on the wall.  After a minute he
pulled the girl out of the water.  He also removed himself from her.  She
coughed and gagged and screamed again for her mother.  Russell rubbed her
pussy while she clawed at his hands.

        "Did you enjoy that?"

        Charlotte was too hysterical to say anything.  Her wrists were
bleeding from where she was rubbing them against the ropes.  She had red
streaks above and below her breasts.  Her hair was matted to her face from
the tears and snot.

        "Inhale", Elizabeth said sarcastically to Charlotte who appeared
not to be breathing.

        Russell dunked the girl again and then once again penetrated her.

        "Your daughter's pussy feels really good."

        "Please... stop!"

        Russell kept stroking until the girl fell limp.  He immediately
pulled her out of the water and held her body above her head allowing any
water to drain.  He turned her around and listened.

        "Whew, she's breathing."

        The girl coughed and cried out for her mother.

        Russell snapped his fingers.

        "I know why she hasn't cum yet!  I'm not balls deep in her."

        Charlotte inhaled all of the air in the room and shrieked
"Nooooooo!"

        Russell set the girl back on the handle and then thrusted his
entire cock into her as hard as he could.  The girl wailed.  He thrusted
hard causing the tub of water to slosh.  Charlotte could see blood running
down the front of Russell's thigh.

        "Oh Mindy!  Mindy, mommy loves you."

        Russell flinched and let out with a very deliberate moan.

        "Oh, she feels so good."

        He held himself in her for a few moments longer.  He then pulled
out and dropped her face down into the tub of water and walked off.


Chapter 43

        Elizabeth dismissed herself too.  Charlotte sat in the chair
talking fast in a high pitched voice to her drowning daughter.  After a few
minutes she resigned herself to the fact that the girl was dead.

        Fifteen minutes after leaving Elizabeth returned.  She untied
Charlotte's hands and arms.  The woman aimlessly rubbed her forearms.
 Elizabeth reached into the tub, picked up Mindy, and held her in front of
Charlotte.

        "He does good work doesn't he?"

        Charlotte started to talk, but words didn't come out.

        "Maybe if someone had done that to your cunt when you were three
you wouldn't have been a teen mom.  How old were you when this bitch was
born?  15?"

        Charlotte just silently sobbed.  Elizabeth handed her Mindy's
carcass.  Charlotte hugged her and whispered "Mommy's sorry.  You're in
heaven now."  Elizabeth gave her a few minutes with the girl then tried to
take her away.  Charlotte wouldn't let go.  Russell had returned to the
room.  He grabbed Charlotte's arms from behind allowing Elizabeth to grab
the child.  She tossed the girl like a rag doll across the basement
triggering another long scream and sobbing from Charlotte.

        "Okay, I have a menu of choices for you Charlotte."  Elizabeth
glanced at the clipboard she picked up after tossing Mindy.  "First, would
you like Jason to fuck you in the vagina, rectum, or mouth?"

        Charlotte looked at her.  Tears continued to stream down her face.
 She didn't answer.

        "Keep in mind if you choose mouth we're going to put a guard in
place so you can't bite his dick off.  So what's it going to be?"

        Again, a blank stare and no answer.  Russell walked over with a
shallow bowl.  Elizabeth grabbed a piece of paper.

        "It's your vagina."

        Charlotte didn't respond.

        "Next, you get to pick your torture.  Now I know what you're
thinking!  Watching your daughter be raped and murdered was enough torture,
surely we couldn't be so generous to offer you more."

        Charlotte snarled and said, "I just want to die."

        "Oh, you will, you will.  But first I need to know how you want to
be tortured.  One is electric shock.  We'll put electrodes in your ass,
pussy, on your nipples and play with you for a while.  The next one is tit
hanging.  We'll tie rope around your breasts and let you dangle.  The third
is we'll take a hairbrush with metal teeth all around, attach it to a
drill, and spin it around inside your vagina.  So which will it be?"

        Charlotte resumed her silence.  Elizabeth asked for the next bowl.

        "Tit hanging!  My favorite.  Okay, you said you wanted to die.  The
question is how.  We can shock you to death,  Basically the electric
torture with a little more juice.  Do you know what your femoral artery is?"

        No response.

        "It's a major artery that runs into your leg near your twat.  We'll
go inside your twat and pierce a hole into your femoral artery so you bleed
to death with blood squirting out of your vag.  If I had to pick one, it'd
be that.  The third choice is impalement.  We run a spike into your twat
and if you're lucky it punctures your heart.  And lastly we can offer you a
slow hang.  We'll tie a rope around your neck, kick the chair out from
under you and in about ten minutes you'll be dead.  So which is it?"

        No response.

        "It would take the artery one if I were you."  Elizabeth paused and
then asked for the bowl.  "Oh, impalement.  That's a shitty way to go."

        Russell grabbed Charlotte's arms while Elizabeth untied the woman's
legs.  Russell quickly untied the ropes around her body.  Charlotte quickly
stood and tried to kick Elizabeth.  Russell pulled her right arm behind her
back and pulled it up toward her head.  He reached around with his other
hand, grabbed a handful of breast, and twisted hard.  She yelped but kept
trying to kick and get away.

        "You will cooperate or I will dislocate your arm and rip your tit
off."

        It took quite a bit of strength to force Charlotte into the room
with the gyno chair.  He had to fight for every inch.  She refused to get
in the chair.  Russell held both of her arms behind her.  Elizabeth started
slapping the woman's large tits.  She tried to kick Elizabeth when she
stepped close so Russell stepped on her right foot making it difficult for
her to kick even with her left.  After about a dozen slaps and punches in
her boobs the woman stopped fighting allowing the two to lift her into the
chair.  Elizabeth quickly closed and locked the clasps around the woman's
feet.

        "Jesus you're a fat ass!", said Russell has he finished with the
restraints.

        "Fuck you!"

        "Yes, you are going to fuck me."

        With that Russell stuck his dick into her.  She squirmed and yelled.

        "Get off me you fucking pig!"

        "Oh, you're feisty.  I see where Mindy got it from.  But you're a
lot looser than she was."

        "You're going to fucking rot in hell!"

        Russell grabbed her breasts and twisted them.

        "That fucking hurts you pervert!"  She turned to Elizabeth and
said, "You must be real proud being married to man who rapes women."  She
sobbed and added, "And babies."

        Elizabeth kept her stone cold gaze on her and said, "I actually
enjoy watching him do it.  If I had a penis I would do the same."

        Charlotte tried rocking her body loose from the chair.

        "I'm going to fucking kill you both!"

        Russell patted her left thigh and asked, "Have you been raped
before?  I mean before today?  You seem to handle it very well."

        She continued struggling.

        "You know, you doing that will just make me cum harder."

        Charlotte looked up and screamed.  Russell quickened his pace and
came inside her.  He pulled out, patted above her twat and walked away.

        Charlotte sat in the chair and started crying.  She felt so
helpless and hopeless.  Through her tears she saw the pair approach her
again.  Elizabeth handed Russell a rope.  He started wrapping it around
Charlotte's breasts.

        "What the fuck are you doing?"

        Russell backhanded her right breast.

        "What the fuck?", she shrieked.

        "Listen.  It's in your best interest to cooperate.  If I don't tie
your tits up just right, when I lift you off the ground they'll both rip
off your body."

        She twisted her body as much as she could trying to fight him off
and each one was met with a backhand or punch to a breast.  As he was tying
them he said, "You have big floppy tits.  Did you nurse your little bitch
from these?"

        Charlotte jerked her body hard and scowled at him.  He finished.
 Only the tips of her breasts were visible and they were quickly turning
purple.  He reached behind her and attached a pair of handcuffs.  He then
released her arms from the chair.  She pulled forward, but her body and
legs were still attached.  Elizabeth took hold of the ends of the rope
strangling her boobs while Russell removed the rest of the restraints.  As
expected Charlotte tried to run.  Elizabeth gave a hard yank on the rope
causing the woman to fall.

        "Oh fuck, you stupid bitch that hurt."

        Elizabeth kicked the woman hard between her legs.

        "No one calls me a bitch!"

        Elizabeth tugged on the ropes and led Charlotte to a winch.
 Russell attached the rope to it and pressed a button.  It started to raise
up.  Charlotte screamed.  He stopped it just as her nipples were pointing
toward the ceiling and she was on her tip toes.  He walked in front of her
and smiled.

        "Are you ready?"

        She just struggled.  He felt her swollen purple boobs and then ran
his hand over her pussy.  Satisfied he walked back to the control box.

        "Remember, if I didn't do this right you'll be on the ground and
your tits on the ceiling."

        He pressed the button.  Charlotte shrieked.  Her feet were about
two feet off the ground.  She ran in place and then bent her legs at the
knees.

        "Oh fuck!  Oh god, put me down."

        Elizabeth walked over.

        "Put you down?  Okay.  You're fat.  You're ugly.  If it wasn't for
Jason you wouldn't be getting laid.  You're a horrible mother getting into
a car with strangers and letting someone rape and murder your daughter
without doing anything to stop it."

        Charlotte screamed and flailed her legs trying to kick Elizabeth.
 The rocking caused the ropes to pull tighter.  Elizabeth grabbed the
woman's legs.

        "Bitch.  If I wanted to I could pull very hard on your legs.  Hell,
I could leap up and give you a bear hug.  And you'd be breastless and in
excruciating pain.  So I suggest you be a good girl and take your
punishment."

        Elizabeth stormed out of the room.  Russell stepped around.

        "She's about to get her period, she's has PMS really bad.  I'd
watch what you say to her."

        Elizabeth returned with Mindy.  She held the girl under the armpits
and rocked her back and forth.

        "Look what I found."

        Charlotte screamed and started to kick again.

        "Put her down!"

        Elizabeth stuck her finger her Mindy's vagina and pulled it out.

        "Oh look, cum."

        She walked over to Charlotte and put the same finger into her
vagina.

        "Here, share some cum with your daughter."

        Charlotte started flailing her legs, but Elizabeth used Mindy to
block them.  Elizabeth held Mindy's crotch up to her mouth and started
eating the girl out, slurping Russell's cum out.  She then handed the girl
to Russell who put his finger inside her pussy and attempted to spin her
like a basketball.  It didn't work, so he replaced his finger with his dick.

        "You are a sick fuck!", Charlotte shouted out.

        While Russell pumped the dead girl, Elizabeth wheeled in a stake.
 The base was inside a large plastic box and it stood about six feet tall.
 She positioned it behind Charlotte.

        "As soon as he's finished with your little bitch we'll move on to
step three."

        Russell made very exaggerated motions and moans right in front of
the mother.  He unloaded into the girl and let go, allowing her body to
land with a dull flop.

        "Oh god, oh god, Mindy."

        Russell pressed the button again raising Charlotte to the ceiling.
 Elizabeth moved the stake in front of Charlotte.  When she saw it she
screamed.  Elizabeth positioned it so it was directly below Charlotte.
 Russell got on a stool and opened Charlotte up with a pair of vaginal
spreaders.  Elizabeth adjusted the position of the stake while slowly
lowering her.  The stake was now inside her, but not touching anything.
 Russell removed the vaginal spreaders and got down.

        "Charlotte.  You have a sharp six foot long spike inside your
pussy." said Russell.  "I recommend keeping your body as straight as
possible so the stake can pierce your heart.  You'll die fairly quickly
with minimal pain.  If the stake exits elsewhere, well... You could be stuck
for a while, maybe even a couple of days."

        Charlotte made loud gasping noises as if struggling for air.
 Russell nonchalantly pressed the release button.  The woman fell about a
foot, stopped for a second, started to rotate on the stake and slid down
another foot or so.  Blood poured out of her vagina into the plastic
container.  She tried to bend her legs as if to walk back up the stake.
 This made her fall down a few more inches.  She gurgled and blood came out
of her mouth.  She slipped down again and the stake came out her left
shoulder near her neck.

        Elizabeth stood in front of Russell.  She unfastened her pants and
unhooked her bra.  Russell put one hand up her shirt and another down her
pants.  Charlotte's eyes appeared to focus on the two and then they went
cold.  Russell and Elizabeth could hear the faint trickle of blood.
 Elizabeth's pussy was very wet.  She turned around and took off her
clothes.  She picked up the stool and put one leg up on it allowing Russell
to penetrate her.  Despite having cum three times in a row, he had no
trouble with a fourth.
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