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Family At War
I woke up to the sound of the phone ringing. It must have
been ringing for a while before I heard it because it
stopped making it's god-awful noise before I could get up
off the couch to answer it. I glanced at the other couch
Dad was gone. No telling where he was or what he was
doing. I shook my head sadly as I realized that I did not
know how long Dad had slept since he was already gone. I
hoped he'd gotten enough sleep to be able to think things
through before he did anything crazy.
My bladder felt like a beach ball I had to take a leak so
bad and I slowly wobbled my way out of the office headed
toward the bathroom. As I walked across the office I
noticed the big digital clock on the back bar of Dad's
desk, it said, 3:30 in big red numbers, it had to be
afternoon since I had not passed out on the couch until
well after that time this morning. I had slept most of
the day away. I got a little concerned that I had been
out so long, no telling what the heck had happened while
I was dead to the world.
I looked in each room as I passed them on my way to the
back bathroom. The whole house just felt different, like
I was not at my home but in someone else's. As I was
passing by the boy's room I noticed that some of the
things, which earlier had been strewn around the room,
had been piled up in the middle of the room. The mattress
was gone; all the cotton stuffing that had been ripped
out was also cleaned away. I guessed that Dad had figured
that he should straighten things up a little before he
went anywhere.
Then again, he could still be looking for more of the
tapes and decided to make a neat and clean approach to
the process.
I made it to the bathroom and surprisingly it was not in
the same shape as the rest of the house.
Once I finished taking a leak I looked in the shower. All
the soap, shampoo and other stuff were still exactly as
it normally was. I decided to take a quick shower and
began to strip off the clothes that I had now worn for
over two days straight.
The hot water felt great and I took a long shower, trying
desperately to wash all the bad happenings from the past
24 hours out of my mind. It sure seemed to me that the
last few hours had been the longest of my entire life. I
lingered in the shower for considerably longer than I
normally did. Finally when I noticed the skin on my hands
starting to turn into prunes I flipped the hot water off,
thinking I best get back into the world.
I got out of the shower dried off on one of the big
towels that we all loved, wrapped it around me and was
just soaping up my face to shave off the scruff when the
phone started ringing again. We had phones in almost
every room in the house, including in all the bathrooms.
I quickly rinsed the soap off my face. The phone rang
twice before I picked it up.
I said, "Hello".
No one said anything back.
I felt really strange and I started to hang up the phone
but decided to give who ever was calling one more chance,
so I said, "Hello, this is David. Is anyone there?"
I heard some noise in the background, like someone was
scurrying around maybe walking around with the phone or
maybe they had me on a speakerphone and it was picking up
the background noise.
I said, "OK, I can hear you making noise, you might as
well answer me!"
Still no one said a thing. But I could hear the sound of
excited voices in the background this time. The voices
were to low for me to understand every word, but the few
words that I did pick up were enough to tell me that the
call was being made from Lisa's house.
I just held the phone to my ear and listened to the
muffled voices from the background. There was one voice
that was a little louder than the others were and I kept
picking up a word or two every now and then, but not
enough to understand what the discussion was all about.
If they had me on the speakerphone then the person that
was talking must have been setting closest to it.
The voice that I heard was that of a female, but I was
not sure who it might be. For a second I thought it might
be Mom, just her voice was a little different because of
the stress she was under, but each time I heard it, the
more I was sure that it was not her.
Finally, in desperation, I said, "Can I speak to Boo or
Mandy, please?"
That set off a whole new set of discussions, the voices
got louder and louder and I was able to pick up a few
more words.
They were talking about Dad and I kept hearing the words,
"videotape, lawyer, life, happiness, and something about
stopping him.
Again I tried, I said, "Listen to me ... Dad has the
videotapes ... the ones that I left here ... I also gave
him the one of him and Cindy ... somebody talk to me,
please."
I guess that was enough to convince who ever was on the
phone to at least talk to me. The voice that came on the
phone was not one that I recognized, they said, "We had
hoped that you would."
I said, "This is David, who am I talking to please?"
The voice said, "A friend ... that is all that I can say
right now."
I said, "OK, Friend, may I speak to one of my family
members please?"
The voice said, "Just a second ... OK ... we are trying
to decide what is the next best step ... is Bill there?"
I said, "No, Dad is not here, he was gone when I woke up
a little while ago."
The voice then asked, "Do you know what he did with the
tapes?"
I really was not sure what he was up to, but I was not
going to tell that to someone that I did not know, so I
said, "I have some ideas ... I think I might ..."
The voice then got more insistent and said, "Look, we
have to know what he is doing!"
I was sick of talking to a total stranger, friend or foe,
and I said, "I need to talk to one of my family members,
either you put one of them on the phone or I am going to
hang up."
The voice got equally insistent and said, "Hey, we don't
need any more bullshit right now ... tell me what you
know!"
I said, "Goodbye" and hung up the phone. I thought that
if they really wanted to talk to me that they would call
back. My mind was in a total quandary as to what to do
next. I looked at my reflection in the mirror. I looked
tired, even the normal bright sparkles in my eyes seemed
a little depressed today. The scruff on my face cast a
shadow over my features and I picked up the soap to
continue getting myself into some kind of shape.
The phone rang again, this time I had just squirted a
nice pile of foamy shaving cream into my hand. I rinsed
it off and picked up the phone on the second ring.
The person on the other end said, "David ... this Mandy
... don't hang up, please!"
A string of chill bumps like cold water thrown on me
coursed up and down my back and legs, I said, "Mandy ...
good to hear your voice ... I am in the middle of getting
a shower ... can I call you back in about 5 minutes?"
She said, "David ... we need to talk to you now!"
I said, "OK, but I am naked ... can't at least take a
minute to put on my pants?"
Mandy started laughing and I could also hear the sounds
of others laughing, so I knew then that I was on a
speakerphone. She said, "OK, OK, we all got a picture of
you in our minds now."
Then another voice came on the line, it said, "David ...
I am sorry for upsetting you a few minutes ago ... just a
lot seems to be happening today ... and we are all under
a lot stress over here."
I said, "Hi Friend" and chuckled, continuing I said, "I
understand about the stress ... I do not normally hang up
on my friends".
They all laughed at that.
Boo came on the line, she said, "Hey ... why don't you
get dressed and come over to Lisa's place?"
I said, "I can do that... take me about 10 minutes to get
my clothes on and then I can head that direction."
There was a lot of discussion going on in the background
and I waited for them to finish.
Mandy said, "OK... we'll let you go and see you in half
an hour"
I said, "Fine ...See yeah!"
Friend said, "Bye" and the phone went dead.
I hung up the darn thing and looked at myself in the
mirror. No shave for me today I thought, besides I look
kind of macho with this scruff on my face.
I had to go through the piles of stuff in the bedroom to
find some clean clothing. All that was left of my stuff
was old clothes that I usually just wore around the shop
when I was working on my old car, a pair of worn Dockers
and an old work shirt made out of, almost faded white,
sand colored denim. I found some clean underwear too.
Thank goodness Dad had not destroyed everything. All my
old shoes were still piled in the closet. I grabbed the
pair of heavy leather boots that I normally wore with the
work clothes. They felt like home to me once I got them
on.
I quickly ran a brush through my hair and observed myself
in the mirror. Other than the strain of all the bullshit
showing in my eyes, I thought I looked pretty decent.
I ran out of the bedroom headed for my car. I realized
that I had better leave some kind of note for Dad and
walked into the office. I noticed a cardboard box setting
in the middle of his desk and out of curiosity walked
over to the look inside. Taped to the top of the box was
a note. It said, in simple terms, "give this to the
bitch", no signature nothing. I opened it and looked
inside all the videotapes were in the box. Lying on top
of all the others there were two tapes, he'd put them
there for a reason, since all the others were neatly
organized in the bottom. The first one was the one that I
had given Dad the night before. The other had no label on
it. I felt sure that the no-label tape had to be the one
that Dad had discovered by accident.
But I also thought about the recording equipment and
mirrors at Lisa's. Boo or Mandy had said Dad had found it
in the "video camera". Now I was even more curious as to
why it was in the camera and whose camera was it in
anyway? Sure we had video camera around the house, but
was it in our family camera or was it in a camera that
someone had brought over from Lisa's?
I looked at the box of tapes for a second and made a
quick decision to take a few minutes and look at the
tape, or part of it anyway. Then I had second thoughts,
maybe I thought I should hurry on over to Lisa's.
I thought about it again, thinking about the situation I
was in. I had not had much time to view any of the tapes.
Heck most of what I had watched just bits and pieces, a
scene here and there, fact was the longest scene I had
watched could not have been much over 10 to 15 minutes. I
thought about the tapes in a different perspective,
wondering who had the skill to do tapes that were so well
done. Photographically they were excellent and even some
of the acting was pretty good. I had to put them on par
with some of the porno tapes the guys as school sometimes
brought in. Then I thought about my sisters, some of the
sex, especially the pleasure and lust was not actors
playing a role, they were real.
Finally what made my decision to view the no-label tape
was the extreme curiosity about what had caused all of
this to happen. So I grabbed the no-label tape out of the
box, picked up the box and sat it on the floor.
I turned on the TV and VCR and while they warmed up I
looked at the tape. It was about half wound down, so when
I put it into the machine I immediately pushed the rewind
button. I decided that I had already been dropped into
the middle of a wild sex scene by just letting the VCR go
into the play mode. It took about a minute for the tape
to fully rewind.
While the tape rewound, I looked in the center desk
drawer for a pen to write a note to Dad. Then I got
worried about leaving him a note that I was going to
Lisa's. I had to think about what to say, I did not want
to tell a huge lie to him, but should I tell him I had
gone to Lisa's?
I decided that I would just tell him I would be back
after while and not mention where I was going. So I wrote
out the message, signed it, and also wrote down the time,
after glancing at the big red clock again, it read a
couple minutes past 4:00.
I taped the note to the top of the desk.
I heard the VCR making a quite beeping noise when it got
the tape fully rewound and I spun around in the chair and
pressed play.
The tape was not what I expected it to be. From the
previous tape, when I had watched the first few minutes,
I expected there to be some kind of introduction or at
least a set-up scene. Not on this one, I was instantly
immersed in a hot sex scene between two people that I did
not know. They were in a position with the man on top
between her legs. She had her legs spread very wide, with
her knees raised. Almost the typical missionary position.
They were both very beautiful and both had very blonde
hair, so blonde it was almost white. I looked closely at
their facial features, and noticed that they looked a lot
alike, except for being a man and women they could have
easily be identical twins. The fuck scene seemed to go on
and on, much longer than I was prepared to spend watching
a tape that just showed sex.
I watched for several more minutes as the couple really
got into making love. Actually they were just fucking the
shit out of each other. I watched them go at each other
and it was sort of exciting, but still with all the
pressure that I was under from the family ordeal, I could
not really understand why dad would pitch such a fit over
these two having a go each other.
I waited for the scene to end, deciding that if there was
going to be any kind of story line to the tape maybe it
would be developed after this first scene was over. Some
of the videos I had seen before started out that way.
To this point in the video the camera had been
principally centered on the couple from about 10 feet
away, far enough that all that was shown was two people
having sex. No close-up shots of sex organs had been
shown. That began to slowly change, first focusing in on
the female's breasts. Her breasts were beautifully
proportioned, nearly perfect in size and shape, very firm
and upstanding. I thought that maybe they were implants,
but if they were they were not overly large.
The camera moved slowly down her body to about her waist
before it stopped. Then panning up to the man's body and
traveling up across his well-muscled stomach up to his
shoulders. His body was covered very fine blonde hair,
which tended to have a reddish cast to it.
The next shot was of their faces, the female was wearing
just the right amount of make-up and even with her face
twisted in the expressions of deep lust she was a beauty
to see. The man's face showed just a slight beard, maybe
a day or twos growth, about like mine, he needed a shave
but the beard just added to his macho image. I had to
admit that I thought him to be a very handsome man.
The camera flashed around to the back of the man,
focusing in on his ass, which moved rapidly back and
forth as he moved in and out of the girl. Then began to
zoom in on the space between his legs. Closer and closer,
larger and larger became the view of the area between the
man's legs until the entire screen was filled with a view
of the man's penis buried deeply into the woman's cunt.
He drew back until the head of his penis began to appear,
just the flared edge showed, then he shoved back into
her. His penis was not overly large. Perhaps no bigger
than me. I guess I had gotten a little self-conscious
about penis size after I had seen how well equipped dad
was.
The scene continued showing the man's cock buried in the
women for a couple more minutes and then slowly panned up
just a fraction to show the area where his penis came
into contact with where her clit was. Strangely she did
not seem to have a clit, but seemed to have huge cunt
lips; the area where her clit should have been was just
smooth flesh. I got really curious and was ready to
freeze-frame the video when the scene suddenly changed to
the most astonishing view.
The man had flipped over on his back with the women on
top of him. The man was lying fully down on the bed with
the women kind of squatting on top of him. She was
leaning back with her arms on the bed supporting her
upper body. Sticking out the front of the women was
either the biggest clit in the world or the women had a
penis. It was not shaped exactly like a penis, more like
a huge pyramid, kind of like a cock with a lot of flesh
at the base. It really had to be a clit, but it was
absolutely huge if it was just her clit.
The man's penis was inside the women and she was moving
her hips up and down, his cock sliding in and out of her.
The scene changed slowly as the camera zoomed in on the
women's clit until it filled the entire screen. It looked
a lot like a penis, the head was smaller, maybe as big as
the tip of my thumb and had a deep crease down the center
of it. It was definitely a clit, but a monster of one.
The man must have been really flexible, because the lower
part of his face and chin suddenly came into the picture
and he began to flip the head of her clit with his
tongue. Each time his tongue hit her clit she pushed it
upward toward his mouth. After flicking it several times
he took it into his mouth and began to gently suck on it.
Up to that time the only sound had been a few moans of
pleasure. The women said, "Oh god, Jerry I am about to
cum."
All he said, was "OK, cum for me baby!"
She began to moan and thrust more of her clit into his
mouth and he sucked a little harder on it.
Her body seemed to freeze and began to shake and the man
pulled his mouth away from her. A stream of slightly
opaque fluid came out of her splashing on to the man's
lower face and mouth. Her cum flowed from a small hole
just below the head of her clit. She was moaning and
shaking as a couple of smaller streams squirted out
landing on the man's face.
Suddenly the screen went totally black and that was the
end of the scene.
The video machine continued to move forward and after
about 30 seconds another scene fluttered into focus.
This scene was of an entirely different couple. They both
had black hair very closely cut hair. I glanced at the
clock 4:25 it flashed at me. They were both fully clothed
and setting on an over-stuffed couch. They were dressed
in clothing that was kind of unisexual, kind of bland
light colored shirts.
They sat quietly looking directly into the camera,
neither said a word. I wanted to watch the rest of the
video, but thought that I should get on over to Lisa's so
I reached out and hit the stop button.
I ejected the tape, stood up and tossed it back into the
box. I grabbed the box and hurried out of the house. I
thought about the box of tapes and the note wondered what
I should do with them. When I got to the car I opened the
trunk and sat it inside.
I pulled out of the driveway and headed for Lisa's. I
drove slowly wondering what I should do. I had to come up
with a plan, but nothing seemed to make any sense except
to do what the note said.
The drive did not take very long. As I pulled to a stop
in the driveway, I noticed that there was a car in the
driveway that I did not recognize. I sat there wondering
what to do. I sat there confused, curious but extremely
cautious of what I might find. Nothing really made sense
and finally I made the decision to go on into the house.
I was even going to take the box of tapes in the trunk.
That all changed because just as I opened the car door
the front door to the house opened and Mandy came running
out to the car. She hurried up to me, almost out of
breath, like she'd been doing something really strenuous.
She was a lot more winded than from the short run from
the door to the car.
She grabbed me by the hand and tried to drag me after
her, she turned and said, "You got to do something ...
hurry ...hurry!"
I was to shocked to do much but follow her. I managed to
mutter, "Mandy ... what the hell is happening ...?"
She looked back at me and said, "It's Renee, she is
crazy!"
I said, "Who the hell is Renee?"
She screamed something at me, but her head was turned
away and I could not understand her.
I pulled my hand away from her and she almost stopped and
would have if I had not put my hand on her back and said,
"Keep going I am right behind you!"
She quickly opened the screen door and ran in. I was
right on her heels.
We both came to a sudden stop in the foyer. The sight in
front of me was almost beyond belief. Lisa, Mom and Boo
were all setting down on the couch and chairs in kind of
a big circle. A lady that I did not know, but assumed was
Renee, was standing in the center of the room and she had
a gun in her hand held limply at her side.
She said, "You get over there and set down!"
Mandy walked across the room like a robot, never looking
at anyone but the lady in the center of the room.
I did not move, just stood where I was.
She got a super mean look in her eyes and said, "I told
you to set down!"
I don't know why but I said, "No, I think I will stay
right here."
She suddenly moved toward me, at the same time raising
the gun up. But she never got by the corner of the couch.
Just as she was rushing by Lisa, I saw Lisa's foot kind
of stick out and trip her. Renee or who ever she was did
not see Lisa's foot at all and fell down in what seem
almost like slow motion. She put both her hands out in
front of herself to break the fall and the gun came
sailing across the room almost like she had thrown it at
me.
I hardly had to move to pick it up. Renee was scrambling
around on the floor trying to get back up, I moved over
and put my foot on the center of her back and pressed her
down into the floor. She didn't put up much of a fight,
and I heard her as she began to cry, making loud sobbing
noises on the floor.
Lisa was beside me even before I got Renee pressed back
to the floor and she was scream all kinds of obscene
words at the sobbing wreck on the floor. Lisa then began
to try to take the gun away from me. I saw instantly that
the real danger of someone getting hurt was not the lady
on the floor but my aunt.
I had to struggle pretty hard to keep her from getting
the gun out of my hand.
I looked over at Boo who was still setting frozen in
place. I kind of tossed the gun at her; she caught it in
mid air. I was scared shitless that it might go off, but
with the gun in one hand, I could not keep Lisa under
control.
As soon as Lisa saw the gun fly away from me she turned
on the prone figure on the floor and began to kick her. I
stood stock still for a second before I jumped in and
grabbed Lisa and dragged her away from the poor lady on
the floor.
I yelled at Lisa, "Lisa stop this shit right now, what
the hell are you doing, you are going to hurt her!"
She was struggling for all she was worth trying to get
away from me and screaming at the same time, she said,
"No I am not going to hurt her, I'm going to kill the
bitch."
I said, "Stop it, goddamn it, get control of yourself!"
Mom was suddenly standing beside us, she said, "Lisa,
stop it you know you don't mean that, Renee is your best
friend, stop, we need to get ourselves together and stop
all this fighting, it isn't helping us, please."
With those words barely uttered by Mom, Lisa instantly
stopped her struggles to get back over to Renee. She
glared at everyone in the room, a look of defiance and
consternation on her face. She looked first at Boo, who
simply turned her head away and refused to meet Lisa's
powerful look. Lisa then turned and faced Renee, who was
still lying full prone on the floor, but was making moves
to rise up to a kneeling position.
She looked at Mandy. Mandy was the only one that met her
gaze and she had a crooked little smile on her face, not
a look of being intimidated like the others at all, more
like she knew something that none of the others knew.
Lisa then turned to Mom and said, "Well, what am I
supposed to do know? I have done my best for everyone in
this room and what have I gotten for it? A bunch of
whimpering, sorry looking pack of scared-to-death
females!"
Lisa turned her gaze on me next and wow what a look she
had in her eyes. If looks could kill, I'd be dead. She
did not say anything to me her eyes kind of wrinkling
into deep creases in the corners as she snapped her head
from me to look back at Mom.
Mom never said a word, but I heard what sounded like a
moan from Boo, a gasping kind of strangled sound, I
thought she was trying to stifle her emotions, maybe
trying to keep from crying. My attention focused on her.
What I saw was anything but crying, she was trying to
keep from laughing.
As I watched her, and she caught my eye, she suddenly
just burst into laughter, giggling and shaking as she
rolled back in the chair she was in and she gasped out,
"I am sorry, I can not stop!
I had my back to Lisa and all I heard her say was, "Cut".
Then everyone in the room was talking and giggling. For a
second I did not realize what was happening, then a slow
dawning began to creep into my mind. The entire scene,
since I had walked into the door, it had all been
recorded and not only that, just maybe it had all been an
act.
I turned to look at Lisa, as I did, I watched Renee as
she quickly stood up from the floor, brushing the dust
off herself and kind of straightening her skirt and
blouse. She was busy and never noticed me watching her.
Boo was still laughing, almost hysterically, but not like
she was out of control or anything, more like everything
was a big joke and all in fun, she sounded like she used
to when a bunch of her girlfriends came to the house for
a slumber party or sleep over.
I glanced over at Mandy; she was looking back at me with
a funny little smile on her face. I watched her for a
long moment and started to say something when I felt a
cool hand on the side of my neck. I turned around
quickly; it was Lisa who had touched me. I was looking at
Lisa, when I noticed a movement out of the corner of my
eye and looked over Lisa's shoulder to see Mom leaving
the room. All I saw was her back as she disappeared into
the hallway.
I tried to step around Lisa, but she put her hand on the
side of my arm and said, "Not now, we all need to have a
talk ..."
I stopped and looked back at her and saw a questioning
look in her eyes. She did not look like the same Lisa
that I normally expected to see. She had a deep look of
understanding and love in her eyes.
I glanced back at my sisters, Mandy and Boo. Boo was
still giggling, but Mandy had the same look of deep
concern in her eyes as Lisa. I heard a kind of strained
clearing of a throat and my eyes snapped over to Renee.
Renee said, "We wanted you to experience some of the
things that happens when we make videos. No this was not
"one of those", as Bill so appallingly puts it, but at
least you have some idea of how it is done.
I looked at her, kind of a stern expression on my face,
and said, "I do not understand a lot of what has been
going on around here ... fuck, around here, over there,
everywhere. I am so totally confused ... every time I
turn around I feel like I am being blindsided by a new
and totally fucked-up situation ...! Damn, either this
shit has to stop or I am going to walk out of here
without looking back."
Lisa said, "David, we all know that you are reeling from
all this ... we are just trying to get you to understand
what we do ... how we do it ... and maybe then we can get
you to appreciate it." She laughed and said, "We already
know that you enjoy it!"
I felt a little of the tension drain away and said,
"Yeah, I can see how it is fun, exciting, ... and all
that ... but so far none of it has been exactly a
pleasant experience to learn about."
Lisa started to say something, but Renee cut her off by
saying, "We want to help you understand all there is to
know."
I looked at Renee; again I could feel the consternation
rising inside of myself. She must of noticed it in my
expression, just as I started to say something she cut me
off too, saying, "David, I can help you understand a lot
... from the very beginning ... just give me a little
while?"
I was still so confused I just slumped, almost falling
down. The load on my mind just seemed to shut my thought
process down. I actually felt like I needed to go to
sleep.
Renee started to say something, and I cut her off, I
said, "Maybe you better start by telling me who you are
... I have never met you in my entire life and here you
are in the middle of what I think is a family matter."
She looked startled for a second, but then seemed to
recover and said, "OK, I should do that anyway."
She told me the following story, while listened; I tried
to control the questions, knowing that if I asked to many
I would be more of a distraction than anything.
Boo and Mandy sat quietly through the entire monologue. I
occasionally glanced at them to see what their reaction
was to what Renee said, but they only looked a little
bored like they knew all that she was saying. I felt that
Renee was telling me the truth but decided to keep a few
of the more significant things close in my memory so that
I could verify them with Boo or Mandy later.
Renee's Story
The beginning:
Renee knew both mom and Lisa in college. She met mom
through the testing programs and Lisa at a one of the
college kid hangouts. In the beginning she had not known
the same people had adopted Lisa and mom. She explained
that she had been a little on the wild side and enjoyed
her college years a lot.
She read about the program of testing being conducted by
the college and she had volunteered, but was rejected
because she did not meet the special criteria of the
first program, that being that she was not sterile.
Her name had been kept on file by the university and she
was called back during another research program when
testing of fertilization techniques on normal, healthy
candidates was being conducted.
She had produced a set of twins from the testing. There
had been some complications with them and that was when
she got even more involved with the follow-up company
that Dad and his partners had established.
She did not volunteer any detailed information about the
complications, but I got the idea that the two people
that I had watched on the video, the man and the women
with the big clit, were the ones she was probably talking
about. I saved my questions and waited.
Lisa had been her best friend in college, they had both
been taking similar courses and they were frequently
together in various classes. She was taking courses in
multi-media, and wanted to work in the entertainment
industry. Back then there were a lot of opportunities in
marketing, sales and related areas that dealt with the
movie industry and she wanted to do that. Lisa on the
other hand was more interested in the actual making of
the movies and short subject film. Their interests seemed
to fit perfectly, Lisa would make the movie and she would
take it to the industry and try to get them their big
break.
As their senior project they had been assigned to the
same group, along with several other people, and they had
produced a short subject film that made it into the film
festival circuit and won several awards around the US and
even at one of the major foreign festivals. They had
gotten a lot of attention from their first effort and had
tried to make a couple of more, but none of the
productions were nearly as well greeted by the industry.
Lisa and Renee had stayed close following college and
always enjoyed working together. They had made a number
of videos and films before they got into making the home
movies that were now causing all the problems.
She left out most of the details about the movies and
what they ultimately did with them, another question that
I put in my long term memory to ask at a more appropriate
time.
She finished her story by saying that she loved to do
what they did, making the videos, and had worried that
their productions would cause a lot of trouble for
everyone, but what was happening was way beyond her
wildest imagination.
Once she finished, I was again so overloaded with all the
happenings and the convoluted mess that I just sat
quietly waiting for someone to say something.
No one said a word.
I started to tell them I had the box of tapes from Dad,
but was still unsure of what I should do, besides I still
had to find a few hours, maybe days, to watch each one.
There was still a lot that I had not seen in the videos,
and now, especially with the new one, with all the
unknown people in it, I did not want to give them the
tapes.
Boo asked, "David, what is Dad doing?"
"I really don't know", I said. "He was at the house when
I got there last night, well this morning, but when I
woke up a little while ago he was gone."
There was a worried look on her face and I wanted to
reassure her that nothing bad would happen, but I really
did not know what was ultimately going to happen. I said,
"If you are worried about Dad? The only thing I can
really say is that he seemed to be a lot calmer ... well
at times anyway ... he seemed to be in more control of
himself and not so crazy."
Boo said, "Well, if we could just get him to talk to us
..."
I thought about that for a few minutes and said, "Boo, I
don't know if he will talk to you ... I mean, all of you
at the same time ... it might be best for me and you to
go over to the house and see if he is there ... maybe he
will tell us what he wants?"
Renee said, "Do you think he will talk to me?"
I thought about it and said, "Probably not ... he is so
wired up ... anything might set him off ..."
She said, "OK, but I am the one that has the most to
loose in this whole situation!"
I looked at her in astonishment, hardly able to believe
that she thought that.
I said, "Look I don't know you from the man in the moon
and I really don't care what happens to you ..."
She jumped up from where she was setting and started to
say something, but just in the nick of time, Boo said,
"Hey, everyone stay calm, we need to think this through
and if we get all emotional, it will not be good for any
of us."
I immediately saw the truth in what Boo said and I said,
"I want to get this thing under control and I don't want
any of us to loose ... but things sure don't look good
for any of us!"
Renee started walking around the room, her face a mask of
deep concern. I said, "Look Renee, I will do what ever I
can to keep this from hurting you ... I promise ... there
is still a lot I do not know ... I will make sure that,
if I can, that nothing becomes more public than it
already is."
She still looked worried and I could tell that she was
badly in need of being able to feel more in control of
what was happening. I guess that aspect about her came
from her area of expertise or something. So I said, "I
promise that if I can I will get you the opportunity to
talk with Dad!"
She said, "David, I know that you are just trying to help
and I want things to be OK for all of us, but I am just
so ..."
I said, "I understand your concerns, we are all so
uptight over this that nothing makes sense to any of us."
She began to relax and I said, "We need to have a plan,
something we can all work on ... something to keep us
from going out on our own and doing things that none of
us want or need to happen."
Lisa, who had been very quiet, even more so than I
thought possible, said, "Look guys, we are all in the
shits, no doubt about it and if we can get some idea of
what is happening with Bill, then we will know more about
what we have to do."
I looked at her, seeing that she was probably the coolest
head in the room.
I put my hands out and made kind of a questioning
gesture. I started to say something, but Mandy beat me to
it. Mandy said, "I think that me, Boo and David, should
go over to our house and see what is happening over
there."
What Mandy had said was exactly what I wanted. I needed
to get the girls away from Lisa's so that I could talk to
them and even if dad was not at home I could get some
things from them that so far I had not heard.
Lisa said, "Fine with me ... I want to know what HE is
doing too, but I know that he will never talk to me ...
he never would before, so why should he now?"
I looked at Lisa, what I saw made me wonder if my
feelings about her had been wrong all these years. She
seemed so feminine, so helpless, so stressed out, that it
made me want to walk across and hug her. I stood up and
slowly walked across to her and bent down and held her to
me. She just melted into my arms, I could feel a slight
sob come from her and knew that she was on the verge of
coming apart. I said, "Lisa, I want to help and I will,
just take it easy for a little while and let me do what I
can."
I heard her mumble, "Oh David, this has been bad, all
bad, not what it should have been."
I said, "I know, but let's get it straightened out."
She nodded her head in agreement. I turned her loose and
straightened up. I felt all the others looking at me and
I smiled at each of the other girls in turn.
Mandy was almost hopping up and down, like she was seeing
something that she had not seen before.
I looked at Boo and said, "I think we should go over to
our house now."
Boo acknowledged me by standing up and saying, "Let me
get ready." Boo walked around the couch toward the
hallway leading to the back of the house.
I looked at Mandy, she had a questioning look on her face
and I said, "You come too, OK?"
She wanted to go with us really badly, I could see it in
her eyes, she said, "OK" and jumped up and hurried after
Boo.
I heard their voices, talking really excitedly as they
both went to get their stuff.
Lisa and Renee were still in the room and I looked at one
then the other.
I said, "What is the most important thing we should do
over there?"
Lisa said, "Get the tapes... if we get them... things
will calm down a lot."
Renee said, "Find out if he is still going to go to the
police."
I thought for a second that I should tell my thoughts,
but it worried me. Even though I knew, or suspected, that
he would not get the legal people involved and I had the
tapes, I decided to keep both subjects closed for now and
I said, "We will try to do both."
Boo and Mandy came tumbling out of the hall, both were
laughing and talking in excited voices, I suspected that
all of this was just a game to them and that they were
having fun, in a young and inexperienced kind of way.
I walked toward the door and they followed along behind
me. I turned and said to Lisa, "We will call you once we
get there, if we can."
She said, "Good, we will be waiting."
Back to our house, it seemed to me that all I had been
doing for the past 24 hours was running from one house to
the other.
Me, Boo and Mandy were all very quiet as I made the now
very familiar drive back to the house. I had a million
questions on my mind. So many unexpected things, so much
on the tapes...
Kind of to myself I said, "God, what a bunch of crap...
so many questions... "
Boo looked at me kind of curiously, like maybe she was
waiting on me to ask some of them. I did not say
anything, waiting for her to make the first move.
She said, "David, we can help... but all of this... what
is happening right now is as not what things are all
about."
I said, "OK, I can relate to that... but I am in it
too... and there are so many things all happening at once
that I am just totally blown away by it."
Boo kind of laughed and said, "Yes it is kind of mind
boggling isn't it? ...I think once we get to the house
that Mandy and I can fill you in on a lot of things ...
but some of it will be a little shocking ... (giggle) ...
if anything can still shock you!"
I laughed to and said, "You are right about that ... is
there anything in this whole screwed up mess that can
shock me?"
The small talk ceased as we pulled into the entrance to
our neighborhood. I think the girls were as scared to
death about what might be waiting on us at the house as I
was.
As we turned the corner, so that we could all see the
house, there was an almost audible sigh of relief that we
all saw that the driveway was empty ... at least we all
knew that Dad was not home, or his car was not in the
driveway.
We were all stressed out by what had happened to us, but
getting to the house seemed to bring it all crashing back
down on us. As I parked the car in the drive, I could
clearly see it in both the girl's faces, neither wanted
to come face-to-face with dad again.
I looked at them and said, "I think it would be best for
me to go see if HE is here and then come back and tell
you."
Boo looked at me, a look of deep concern and study on her
face.
I said, " I can see that you both are worried about what
might happen if Dad is here, just wait out here, if he is
here I will come back out and you can just take my car
back to Lisa's."
Boo said, "OH, that is a good idea ... if he is here ...
you come back and wave at us and we will get out of here
quick."
I just shook my head and said, "I will leave the keys ...
if he is here I will tell him I forgot to bring in some
of my stuff and come back out."
Boo said, "OK"
As I got out of the car Boo slid over to the driver's
seat.
I hurried into the house, I did not think that dad was in
the house, but it would not do to have him go crazy on
the girls.
The house was exactly the same as when I had left a while
ago, not a thing had been moved or anything, maybe a few
more items thrown about, but nothing to cause any undue
improvements. I hurried back out and waved them in.
THE END
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