Note: This story was dynamically reformatted for online reading convenience.
 
 The Gang Part 107 By Kelly Slimspank KellySlimspank@Googlemail.com
   copyright 2008 by Kelly Slimspank, all rights reserved
   * * * * * This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY.  It contains explicit
depictions of sexual activity involving minors.  If you are not of a legal
age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not
appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.  * * * * *
   Victoria looked at her watch and frowned.  Alison was being a long time
"We'll give her five more minutes" said Victoria.
   "She's probably just being nosy" said Emily "You know what she's like."
   "I know, but we can't take that chance.  We've got no idea who's in that
house, nor what they're doing" said Victoria.
   "Can't you just phone her?" asked Angela.
   "No sweety" said Victoria "I forgot to tell her to switch the sound off
on her phone, and I doubt she remembered.  If she hasn't it could get her
into a lot of trouble."
   "She can always phone us if she gets into trouble" said Amy.
   "If she gets the chance" said Paul.
   "What are we going to do?" asked Ben "We can't let her get caught by
those horrible girls, not after what they did to you."
   "We're going to wait sweety, a few more minutes, and while we're waiting
we're going to think about a plan" said Victoria.
   "What if she's in trouble now?" said Ben sounding worried.
   "We still need to plan darling, let's act with a cool head, whatever we
do" said Victoria "Let's start with what we can't do.  Communication's out,
unless someone can think of something clever?"
   Everyone stared at the floor and thought for a moment, and then one by
one they shook their heads.
   "Okay, so we need to know what's going on in the house, just like we did
when we sent Alison in.  I suggest we mount another reconnaissance mission"
said Victoria.
   "I'll go" said Ben.
   "No darling, we'll all go" said Victoria "If they have got Alison, they
might be expecting trouble and we don't want them picking us off one at a
time."
   "We'll have to be careful they don't see us" said Emily.
   "How are we going to get close to the house?  There are too many of us,
if anyone's watching..." said Paul.
   Victoria sighed "The front of the house is too risky, if they're
watching they'll be watching there.  Let's see if we can find a way in the
back."
   "Down the alley?" asked Paul.
   "It's got to be worth a try" said Victoria.
   "Okay, let's do it" said Paul getting up from the bench and heading
across the front of the shops towards the alley.  Everyone else followed
along behind, with Victoria taking up a position just behind Paul.
   "She'll be alright" said Paul "She's a tough cookie."
   "I know" said Victoria "It's Emily and Ben you need to be reassuring."
   "And you" he said "You might not show it, but I know you worry."
   "Silly bugger" said Victoria patting him playfully on the bottom.
   As they reached the opening to the alley they ducked down slightly to
stay below the level of the hedge which was slightly lower near the
entrance.  Once the hedge rose up tall they stood and hurried along,
examining the hedge as they went.  As they approached the very back of the
garden Paul stopped "Here" he said "It's a bit sparse, someone small might
be able to get through."
   "I'll do it" said Ben.
   "Ben, you've got to be careful" said Victoria "Don't get caught!"
   "I won't" said Ben sounding offended.
   "Do your best to sneak down the garden and get to the back of the house.
Have a look through the windows, but be careful you're not seen.  If you
see anything important come straight back, but again, be careful not to be
seen.  Otherwise, check the back door and see if it's open, but don't go
in, and don't make a noise.  Then get back to us here" said Victoria.
   "Okay" said Ben already starting to force his way through the hedge.
   "Hold on" said Victoria.
   "What?" asked Ben turning.
   "Kiss for luck" she said and she gave him a kiss on the lips "Now, off
you go."
   Ben shrugged and sighed and continued pushing his way through the
vegetation until he came out on the other side.  Victoria gave Amy a
warning look, before she had a chance to say anything.  Amy grinned
sheepishly "He'll be fine" said Amy.
   Ben stayed low and moved quickly up behind a shed at the side of the
garden.  He peered through the shed window and then tapped gently on the
side, just in case Alison was hiding inside for some reason.  He wished
he'd learned Morse code.  He knew Alison probably wouldn't know it so it
wouldn't help, but it would be cool and he would look super clever.
   Ben peered round the shed and could see that the curtains were drawn at
the lounge window.  The kitchen window was quiet.  He darted off again,
staying low but moving fast.  His eyes never left the kitchen window.  He
tripped and sprawled down onto the grass with an 'oomph', he rolled quickly
aside behind an ornamental urn, and tried to looked to see if his fall had
attracted any attention.  He looked back at the ladder, left irresponsibly
in the longish grass, and frowned.  He imagined the others giggling to
themselves behind the hedge and Amy commenting on how clumsy he was.  It
was just so unfair!
   When nothing happened he leapt up again, and paying more attention to
where he was putting his feet, he rushed the last few yards to the back of
the house.  He flattened himself against the wall and took a brief
breather. He could hear what sounded like shouting, but he couldn't make
out where it was coming from.  He edged along to the kitchen door and
squatted low before rising slowly up to peer though the window.  Just as
his head pooped up he saw something move and he dropped down again, his
heart beating a mile a minute.  He waited, holding his breath, and then he
slowly rose up again.  He saw Fiona opening a drawer and rummaging through
its contents.  She drew out a plastic spatula and headed back out of the
kitchen again.  Ben dropped back down and edged across to the lounge
window.
   The curtains completely covered the window and Ben couldn't find a gap
or a crack to peer through.  Then he heard shouting and wailing and the
distinctive sounds of something solid smacking bare flesh.  Someone was
crying out and Ben nearly threw himself at the double glazed windows, but
he realised it wasn't Alison; it was a boy.  He looked puzzled for a few
seconds and then looked back down the garden to where he had made his
covert entrance.  He couldn't see any sign of the gang.
   Ben edged his way along the wall again until he came back up to the
door. He took another quick peek through the window to satisfy himself that
the kitchen was empty and then his hand took gentle hold of the door
handle. He took three breaths and then held it.  He turned the handle as
quietly and carefully as he could, but even so there was a slight squeak.
He pushed the door very very carefully, but it only moved a few millimetres
before stopping.  It was locked.  He released the handle as slowly as he
had turned it in the first place and then let go.  He looked back down the
garden and then began a low sprint towards the hedge at the back, trying to
remember where the ladder had been.
   This time he saw it and hopped over, before making his way, swiftly,
back to the hole.  He shoved himself through and then leant, hands on
thighs, to get his breath back while the others waited for his report.
   "Someone's getting a beating" he said in between breaths "Not Alison, a
boy, saw Fiona in the kitchen, she got a spatula thing, before the beating
so I guess that's what he's being hit with.  Sounded bare.  No sign of
Alison, no sign of anyone else either.  Back door's locked."
   Victoria stroked Ben's hair affectionately "Well done Ben, good job."
   "So maybe Alison's hiding and hasn't been found" said Paul.
   "It's a possibility, but we can't bank on it" said Victoria "But, with
the door locked how the hell are we going to get her out?"
   "Maybe we don't need to" said Emily "If she's hiding maybe she just
needs a distraction, something to buy her some time, and she can get
herself out."
   "That's true" said Victoria "We have to be careful though, if we use a
distraction that involves us, we alert Fiona and whoever, to our being
here. We don't want to blow the element of surprise."
   "If they've got Alison we probably don't have an element of surprise"
said Paul.
   "Maybe not, but if they haven't..." said Victoria.
   "It might just be Fiona" said Amy "It is her house, the others might
have gone.  And, given you gave Tommy a message to give her about getting
revenge she might be mad with him.  It might be him getting a spanking."
   "That's a good point Amy, you're a clever girl" said Victoria "It makes
sense.  Tommy came back, gave Fiona the message.  Maybe he told her about
what happened to him and Jack and Dan.  She decided to give him a spanking,
got the spatula from the kitchen and it was his bare bum that Ben heard
being smacked.  Did it sound like Tommy Ben?"
   "Couldn't really tell" said Ben "But it was a boy."
   "It's a theory" said Paul "It fits the facts."
   "If Fiona is on her own, we shouldn't have too much of a problem."
   "What about Tommy?" asked Emily.
   "He's not going to be a problem" said Victoria "Right, we need a
distraction then... urm... urm... Jack!  Let's find Jack." Victoria turned
and hurried off back down the alley towards the shops without waiting to
see if the others were following.  They hurried after her.
   "Why Jack?" asked Paul.
   "Entirely reasonable for him to go calling on Tommy, see if he wants to
come out and play.  It'll be an innocent distraction.  We know Jack's going
to be buying that computer game, so let's see if he bought it yet" said
Victoria.
   Victoria headed straight into the newsagents and over to the counter
"Have you seen Jack Williams Mr Khan?" she asked.
   "Jack Williams?  Now which one is he?" asked Mr Khan thoughtfully.
   "Oh, have you sold a copy of..." Victoria turned to Paul "What's the
name of that game?"
   "Mass Effect" said Paul.
   Victoria turned back to Mr Khan "Mass Effect" said Victoria "Have you
sold a copy today?"
   Mr Khan shook his head slowly "Not today, sold two yesterday though."
   "Thanks Mr Khan" said Victoria, turning to leave.
   "I don't think it would be a suitable game for a young lady like
yourself" said Mr Khan as Victoria retreated.
   "No, far too violent probably" said Victoria as she headed out "I'll
stick to my knitting."
   "He hasn't bought it yet, so where is he?" she said to no-one in
particular.
   "Gone to find Dan?" suggested Paul.
   "Or Tommy?" suggested Emily.
   "Okay, we can't afford to waste too much time" said Victoria "Ben, keep
any eye on Fiona's house, don't get too close.  If you see Jack, intercept
him.  Dave, you go to Dan's, see if Jack's there, or if Dan's seen him. 
We'll wait here and see if we can come up with a plan B."
   Ben and Dave hurried off, but then Victoria called them back.  She had
seen Jack turn the corner just across the road.  She waved at him "Jack?"
He looked up and dashed over the road towards Victoria and the gang, paying
scant attention to the traffic.  A car honked at him.
   "Jack!" said Victoria as he came close "I need you to do something for
me.  Go to Tommy's house, knock on the door and see if he wants to come out
and play.  You've got Mass Effect remember."
   "Not yet, I'm just about to though" said Jack with a grin "Unless you
want to..."
   "No, this is important" said Victoria "You need to try to see who might
be in the house.  Use your eyes and ears.  Find out what you can.  Okay?"
   "Okay" said Jack a little uncertainly.
   "Paul, Ben, I want you along the side of the house, near the back door,
so that if Alison tries to make a break for it and runs into trouble you
can help her out" said Victoria "Go in the back way and sneak down the
garden like before, but be quick.  When you're in position, text me."
   "Right ho" said Paul and he and Ben dashed off down the alley.
   "What's going on?" asked Jack.
   "Oh nothing to worry about" said Victoria ruffling Jack's hair "Are you
okay?"
   "Uh, I guess so" said Jack with a grin "Why would Alison need to make a
break for it?"
   "Never you mind.  I'll tell you all about it later, but for now you have
an important mission.  Are you up for it?" said Victoria.
   "You bet!" said Jack.
   "Let's move closer then" said Victoria putting an arm round Jack's
shoulders and leading him and the rest of the gang towards the alley.  They
waited.  After a short while Victoria's phone buzzed, she checked it.
   "Off you go Jack" said Victoria and Jack darted off towards Fiona's
house.
   The gang waited.  Paul and Ben, almost holding their breaths at the side
of the house, with Ben unable to stop himself from taking occasional peeks
around the back.  The others waited not too far from the entrance to the
alley, out of sight from the front of the house.  Victoria tapped her foot
impatiently.  When Jack returned looking disappointed Victoria grabbed him
"Well?" she asked.
   "I couldn't see or hear anything" said Jack "I didn't go in, and Fiona
was blocking most of the door.  All I saw was her."
   "You didn't hear anything?  Anything at all?" asked Victoria.
   "No, it was all quiet" said jack.
   "Okay, that might support Amy's theory then" said Victoria "Let's see if
the boys have had any luck." She flipped her phone open and texted Paul.
   A few minutes later the gang reformed, with jack still amongst them.
   "Nothing?" asked Victoria looking at Paul.  He shook his head "Not a
sausage" he said.
   "So either she's captive, or the distraction wasn't big enough for her
to make a break for it" said Victoria "What now?"
   "If it really is just Fiona and Tommy, why don't we just burst in and
capture them?" said Emily.
   Victoria pondered the suggestion for a while.  Despite their abnormal
activities: stripping and humiliating children all over the place, there
was still a serious sense that invading someone's house was wrong.  It was
one thing to send someone sneaking in through a back door for a quick
recce, but a violent invasion through the front, across that symbolic
threshold, that was something else.
"I can't think what else to do off the top of my head.  I'd rather not,
but..." began Victoria.  Everyone looked at her for the lead.
   "Come on, anyone?  Any ideas?" she asked hopefully, looking at each of
the gang members in turn.
   "It's that or phone Alison" said Paul "I can't think of anything else."
   Emily shook her head "I don't know what else to suggest" said Emily
looking disappointed.
   "If we phone her, she might get her caught" said Ben "Why don't we just
burst in and rescue her.  I'll go if you like."
   "If we had a key we could unlock the back door" said Amy.
   "If..." said Victoria.  She tried not to give in to the very attractive
and obvious solution.  It was always tempting, when in a difficult
situation where a good solution wasn't readily apparent, just to choose
whichever presented itself, even if it wasn't a good solution.
   "Why don't we just knock on the door and when Fiona answers it charge
in" said Ben "We could rescue Alison in no time."
   "Can't" said Jack.
   "We can!" said Ben squaring up to Jack.
   "Why not Jack?" asked Victoria putting a hand on Ben's shoulder and
pushing him back away from Jack a little.
   "When Fiona opened the door she had the security chain on, you won't be
able to rush in" said Jack making a face at Ben.
   "Bugger!" said Victoria.
   "We can break it" said Ben "If we shove the door hard enough!"
   "We're not smashing anyone's doors down" said Victoria "We need another
plan and we need it quickly."
   Everyone went into deep thinking mode again, and they stared, variously,
at the floor, at the sky, at each other, and made strange mumbling and
grumbling noises to highlight their cogitations.
   "Bathroom!" shouted Ben suddenly.
   "Bathroom?" queried Victoria.
   "Yeh, the bathroom window was open upstairs, and there was a ladder in
the garden!" said Ben excitedly.
   "Could you climb through?" asked Victoria.
   Ben thought about it for a little while and shook his head "I don't
think so, the window's too small.  Amy might though."
   "Amy?" asked Victoria.
   Jeanette shoved Alison in through the bathroom door.  The others
followed behind.  With the six of them in a relatively small room it was
quite cramped.
   "Get her in the bath!" said Evadne.
   Alison's struggles were largely symbolic.  She didn't really have enough
space to put up much of a fight and with her hands and feet tied she was
severely handicapped.  Despite these problems, she didn't want to go
easily. Jeanette and Fiona pushed her and lifted her and dumped her in the
bath on her back.  Alison tried to sit up but was pushed back down again.
   Evadne grabbed Norman by the ear and dragged him squealing to the side
of the bath.
   "Piss on her!" said Evadne.
   "I can't" said Norman.
   Evadne smacked his bare bottom sharply.
   "If you don't I'm gonna have your head shoved down the toilet and
Fiona's gonna spank you again with the spatula" yelled Evadne.
   "I can't, not with you watching" said Norman.
   Evadne grabbed him around the waist and forced him towards the toilet
"Give me a hand Fiona, Jeanette you keep her in the bath.  Tommy lift the
toilet lid."
   Tommy grabbed the toilet seat and lid and pulled them up while Fiona
grabbed at Norman's legs.  Between the two girls they lifted him off the
floor, tipped him upside down, and pushed his head towards the toilet.
   "No, don't, get off!" shouted Norman in horror.  His hands locked onto
the toilet bowl and prevented them pushing him any closer.
   Fiona ran her hands ticklingly up and down his bare chest and tummy. 
Norman shrieked and squirmed but his arms remained locked and his hands
kept their grip.  Fiona felt her way to Norman's groin and grabbed his limp
willy and testicles.  She squeezed "Ow!  Ow!" he complained loudly, but
Fiona just squeezed more tightly.  Suddenly, Norman's hand flew from the
toilet bowl to his groin to try to prise Fiona's crushing hand from him. 
Evadne plunged him downwards until his hair dunked in the water.
   "Alright, stop!  I'll try, I'll try!" he yelled.
   Evadne didn't stop, she dunked him right down so that the top of his
head went down into the water, but then she could push him no further.
   "Flush it Tommy!" said Evadne as she struggled to hold Norman.  Fiona
kept a tight hold on his testicles and Norman continued to try to wrest her
hand from his genitals, trying to flail his legs in the process.  Tommy
flushed the toilet and Norman cried out "Arrgghh!"
   Alison watched, wincing, and feeling sorry for Norman.  She noticed that
Jeanette was paying more attention to Norman's suffering than to her and
she slid herself slightly up the bath.  Taking careful aim Alison launched
a savage kick with both legs, upwards, right into Jeanette's groin.
   Jeanette squawked and slumped to her knees at the end of the bath, her
hands between her legs.  Alison tried to leap up out of the bath, but her
bonds made her leap very slow and awkward.  Fiona let go of Norman's
genitals and turned to see Alison trying to scrabble from the bath.  Fiona
shoved her back down again.
   Evadne dropped Norman and turned back to Alison "You've got some nerve"
she said and then turned to Jeanette "Serves you right you stupid cow!  You
should have been watching her." Jeanette didn't respond.  She took deep
breaths and remained bent forward feeling sick.
   Evadne grabbed Norman's arm and dragged him up off the floor "Piss on
her!" she shouted at him or you're gonna be so unbelievably fucking sorry!"
   Norman stood shaking by the side of the bath.  His face burned bright
red and tears mingled with the toilet water all over his head and face.  He
took hold of his willy and pointed it at Alison in the bath.  He dropped
his head, unable to look at Alison, he strained but nothing happened.  "I
can't!" he said.
   "Give me that" Evadne said, snatching the spatula from Fiona.
   "No, I'm trying, I'm trying!" he said desperately, and strained even
harder.
   Evadne drew the spatula back in a wide arc, and Norman's eyes darted
from his willy, back over his shoulder to the spatula and back to his willy
again as he tried to make himself urinate.
   "Ow!" shouted Norman as he saw the spatula racing towards him.  His
shriek when it impacted forcefully against his bare bottom was even louder
and more high pitched.  Suddenly a stream of golden yellow piss erupted
from the end of Norman's willy and into the bath.  The flow hit Alison
square in the chest.
   "Errr" said Alison as the warm wee hit her breasts and dribbled down her
tummy to her lap.  She tried to shift sideways; twist herself to avoid the
waterfall.
   Evadne grabbed at Norman's willy and much to his shame she started
aiming it for him.  The urine hosed up and into Alison's face, she turned
her head, shaking it and dropping it down to let the piss run off her.  Her
eyes stung and she tasted it on her lips.  She spat.
   Evadne aimed Norman's willy higher, ensuring that Alison's hair was
soaked as well.  Evadne's disappointment when Norman's flow was stopped was
palpable.  "Don't stop, keep going!" she yelled.
   "I can't" wailed Norman, terrified she'd punish him again "That's it,
that's all there is."
   Evadne let go of his willy and wiped her hand on Jeanette's slumped
form. She turned to Tommy "Your turn" she said.
   "No fucking way!" said Tommy sounding completely surprised and shocked.
He started backing out towards the door.  Evadne leapt and grabbed his
t--shirt, pulling him back towards the bath.
   "You're going to piss on her and do it exactly the way I want it, or
you're gonna be next" said Evadne menacingly.
   "No, I'm not pissing in front of everyone" said Tommy trying to struggle
free.
   "You are!" said Evadne slapping him.
   "Oy, don't slap my brother!" said Fiona.
   "Shut up and keep your eye on her" said Evadne pointing at Alison.
   Alison rolled round to present her back and bottom to the room, she
shook herself and tried to get as much of the piss to run off her body as
possible.  It still stung her eyes and she could still taste it in her
mouth.  She tried to fight back the tears, and when she failed she blamed
it on the urine in her eyes.
   "You listen to me you little turd" said Evadne pushing her face right up
close to Tommy's "You are going to piss in her mouth or I'm gonna strip you
bollock naked and beat your arse 'til it's on fire, and then... and then...
and then, I'm gonna have Norman stick his dick up your arse and fuck you
like a whore!"
   Tommy blanched and felt faint.  He didn't know if Evadne was serious or
just trying to scare him, but he was scared, and he did not want to find
out.  He nodded weakly.
   "Get those trousers and pants down" said Evadne.
   "I can just undo my fly" said Tommy quickly dropping his zip.
   "Trousers and pants down!" said Evadne.  Tommy jumped and started
undoing his trousers.  He didn't want to bare himself like this in front of
his sister or the other girls but he was too terrified to argue with
Evadne.
   Evadne watched.  She was glad of this opportunity.  Tommy was a pain in
the arse, and she was delighted to be able to humiliate him like this, not
to mention the chance to see him half naked.  She grinned broadly and
wondered if she'd be able to get away with getting him completely naked,
getting him hard, tormenting him until he cried.  She cast a quick glance
at Fiona who was closely watching Tommy's trousers come down.  Fiona's
fascination surprised her.  She knew that Fiona never saw Tommy naked, but
she'd never imagined that she'd want to, but Fiona's rapt attention said
otherwise.
   Tommy blushed and pushed his pants down, keeping his hands in front of
him.  Evadne grabbed his arm and pulled him to the end of the bath, kicking
Jeanette out of the way as she did so.
   "Up on the end of the bath!" said Evadne.  This was far from necessary,
and actually a bit daft, but Evadne's intention was to get Tommy more
exposed, more embarrassed.  Reluctantly Tommy climbed up and stood on the
end of the bath facing Alison.  He put one hand on the wall to maintain his
balance and kept the other covering his private parts.  Evadne had the
bottom half of Tommy's bare bottom right in front of her face.  The top
half was covered by his t-shirt.
   "Fiona, grab her head, get her mouth open!" said Evadne, lifting Tommy's
t-shirt up so she could see all of his bottom.
   Fiona reached down into the bath reluctantly and after a moment's
hesitation took a handful of Alison's piss soaked hair.  It felt horrible
and Fiona was only glad that it wasn't her hair drenched in Norma's wee. 
She twisted savagely causing Alison to shriek.  She tugged and twisted
until she had Alison pulled back round onto her back and facing Tommy.  As
Alison scrabbled to get some kind of purchase on the bath, her legs flailed
up and down, back and forth, giving Tommy an excellent display of her
fanny. Tommy couldn't help but start to grow hard.
   "Get her mouth open!" shouted Evadne.
   "How?" asked Fiona.
   "I don't know... hold her nose or something!" said Evadne.
   "I'm not having him pissing on my hand" said Fiona.
   "For God's sake Fiona don't be such a stupid tart!" shouted Evadne
"Tommy, don't you dare piss on your sister's hand."
   "Tommy looked down at himself to make sure that nothing of his rapidly
stiffening willy could be seen."
   Fiona grabbed at Alison, but Alison shook her head.  Fiona's grip kept
slipping on Alison's wet nose and she grew frustrated.  She twisted
Alison's hair again causing another shriek and another flurry of leg
thrashings.
   Tommy stared between Alison's legs as they opened and closed, while at
the same time trying to force his erection to subside.
   "Get ready Tommy" said Evadne, and she used this as an excuse to slide a
hand around the front of him.  She tried to pull his hand from his groin.
   "Not yet" he said "She's not ready."
   "Move it!" said Evadne threateningly.
   "Tommy shifted his hand out of the way and he felt his erection spring
half way up sticking out towards the bath.  Evadne felt her way to it.
   "You've got a hard on" said Evadne in surprise.
   Fiona looked up at this and stifled a giggle as she saw her twelve year
old brother's hard-on waggling between Evadne's fingers.
   "Shut up!" shouted Tommy indignantly.
   Fiona turned her attention back to Alison and continued the battle for
control of her nose.  Behind her, Jeanette rose up off the floor and
approached the bath looking angry.
   "About bloody time!" said Evadne "Stupid cow!  Give Fiona a hand!"
   Jeanette ignored Evadne and dropped to her knees at the side of the
bath. She reached right between Alison's flailing legs and forced her
finger between her labia.  She pinched at Alison's clitoris, hard.  Alison
shrieked again and thrashed even more violently.  Jeanette pinched her
again.  This time Fiona managed to get a grip on Alison's nose and squeezed
her fingers together; she tightened he grip on Alison's hair again and held
her as still as possible.
   "Got her!" said Fiona.
   Jeanette pulled back out of the way "When you've finished with her I
want her" said Jeanette ominously.  She turned her attention to Tommy's
erection, noticing it for the first time.  She frowned in surprise and then
grinned.  "He's got no hair!" she said.
   "We know" said Evadne "Get on with it Tommy, in her mouth!"
   Tommy pushed, but nothing happened.  His hard-on really wasn't helping.
   "Come on!" said Evadne "Quickly!"
   "I can't, not with you holding me!" he said.
   Evadne let go "Go on then!" she said.
   Tommy pushed again.  Alison tried to slide herself towards the back of
the bath, towards the taps, pushing the bottom of the bath hard with her
feet.  Fiona kept a hold of her nose and twisted her hair again.  Alison
battled against the excruciating pain and tried to concentrate on her task.
   "I can't, not with... not when it's..." said Tommy, not quite able to
draw attention to his hard-on.
   Evadne couldn't see Tommy's front, and she wanted to, so she moved round
the side of the bath.  She grinned wickedly when she saw him holding a
stiff little stub of flesh that stuck out from his groin.
   "Christ, you really are a baby" said Evadne.
   "Shut up!" said Tommy angrily, his face burning even redder.
   Evadne remembered something she had once read, or heard, or seen, or
something "Get your hands away" she said.
   "No!" said Tommy not wanting to show any more of himself than he already
was.
   "Do it Tommy, or else!" yelled Evadne.
   Tommy let his anger and resentment show on his face but he moved his
hand anyway.  Evadne struck and Tommy yelped, losing his balance and
falling off the bath backwards into the wall, bumping his head as he did
so. The spatula had come down right on his erection.
   "Ow!" said Tommy starting to cry and not knowing whether to rub his
sorehead or his stinging willy first.  He tried to do both.
   "Get back on that bath" shouted Evadne.
   "No!" yelled Tommy his tears rolling down his cheeks as he curled up in
a ball.
   Evadne started hitting him with the spatula.  Tommy cried out and rolled
around as the blows rained down all over his back, bottom and thighs. 
Evadne was holding nothing back "Get back up there!" she shouted at him.
   "Fuck off!" shouted Tommy "I'm telling my mum of you!"
   "I don't care, just do as you're told!" said Evadne putting more
savagery into her blows.
   Tommy had shuffled as far into the corner as he was able and he was
still being bombarded, he squirmed and cried but couldn't get away.  Every
time he put his hands out behind him to protect himself Evadne struck at
his hands and drove them away before returning to his bare bottom and legs.
   "Evade, stop it!" said Fiona, growing scared that he might get her into
trouble when her parents got back from work.
   "Get up!" shouted Evadne angrily.
   During this drama, Norman had started edging his way very slowly towards
the bathroom door, and by the time Tommy started begging Evadne to stop and
promising to do as he was told, he'd disappeared out the door.  His nerve
failed him though, and his stealth was abandoned; he fled.  Evadne turned
her head at the sound of him pounding down the stairs.
   "Norman!  Get him Jeanette, don't let him escape!" she shouted.
   Jeanette leapt up and raced out after Norman.  She knew that if she was
really quick she might just get to him before he fled out the front door.
As she reached the top of the stairs and started barrelling down she could
see he wasn't at the front door at all.  'Back door' she thought and
speeded up, taking the stairs two at a time.
   Tommy pulled himself up from the floor, staring wildly at the spatula in
fear.  He climbed back onto the end of the bath.  His whole body stung with
the pain of the spatula, but his willy was now limp again.  Fiona tightened
her grip on Alison's hair again and shifted her grip on her nose slightly.
Alison was having to open her mouth to breathe from time to time, but as
best she could she held her breath.  Evadne moved to the side of the bath
again for a better view and Tommy began pissing.  A long arc or urine shot
through the air towards Alison, hitting her in the face.  She tried to turn
her head away from it, but Fiona's agonising grip on her hair prevented
her. She kept her mouth firmly shut, despite the desperate need to breathe,
and she sucked her lips in.
   Evadne watched, frustrated at Alison's resistance.  Suddenly she lashed
out.  The spatula came down viciously between Alison's legs and Alison
screamed.  The scream was short lived as Tommy's stream of piss hosed
across her face to her mouth and filled it.  Alison gargled, closed her
mouth, opened it, spat, and then vomited.
   "Bingo!" shouted Evadne in joy.
   Tommy finished emptying his bladder, spraying up and down Alison's body,
paying particular attention to her fanny, which seemed a strangely
attractive target.
   When he'd finished he didn't wait for any further instructions he just
got dressed again and headed for the door.
   "Where are you going?" asked Evadne.
   "I did what you said!  And you said I could go after!" shouted Tommy,
still crying.  He ran from the room and down the stairs.
   "Let him go" said Fiona.
   There was more noise on the stairs and Evadne turned expecting to see
Jeanette returning with Norman, but when she saw Jeanette on her own she
frowned quizzically "Where is he?" she asked.
   "Couldn't find him" said Jeanette slightly out of breath.
   "What d'you mean you couldn't find him?" asked Evadne in disbelief.
   "He didn't go out the front door, I'm sure of that, and the back door's
still locked.  His clothes are gone though.  And I heard someone moving
round out the back.  He must have gone out of a window or something" said
Jeanette.
   "Did you check under the stairs?" asked Evadne.
   Jeanette's face fell.
   "You stupid cow!" shouted Evadne and dashed for the door.  She heard a
noise at the front door, and when she reached the top of the stairs she saw
it slam closed.
   "Shit!" she shouted "You let him go you stupid bitch!  You let him go!"
She pounded down the stairs anyway with Jeanette following and looking very
worried.
   Evadne raced straight to the cupboard under the stairs and ripped the
door open.  She grinned broadly as she saw Norman pulling his t-shirt over
his head.  Evadne let out a huge sigh of relief.  Norman jumped out of his
skin and backed away looking petrified.
   "Must have been Tommy going out" said Jeanette.
   "No thanks to you, you moron!" said Evadne, grabbing Norman.
   "Oh no!" wailed Norman bursting into tears again.  Evadne hauled him out
of the cupboard.
   "Evadne!" came a shout from upstairs.  It was Fiona; it sounded urgent.
   "Bring him!" said Evadne shoving Norman at Jeanette "If you're capable
of even a simple job like that" She dashed back down the hall and up the
stairs.  Jeanette took a tight hold of Norman "I'm gonna kill you" she said
to him coldly "You just wait!" and she began pulling his shirt from him
again as she dragged him down the hall.
   Fiona was at the bathroom window when Evadne arrived and she was
struggling with a large form sticking halfway through it.  Alison, covered
in her own vomit and Tommy's and Norman's piss, was trying to struggle out
of the bath to attack Fiona but she couldn't get enough of a grip to push
herself up.
   Evadne dashed to Fiona's side "What the fuck happened?" she shouted.
   "Don't know" said Fiona, struggling.  Evadne grabbed at the lump and
pulled.  "There was a noise at the window and when I looked over someone
was peering in.  I grabbed her and tried to pull her in."
   Between the two of them, with a great deal of shouting and cursing, the
lump at the window suddenly fell through and landed with a thump on the
floor.  Fiona and Evadne jumped on it.
   Jeanette dragged the terrified looking Norman into the bathroom and
began attacking his trousers; ripping them and his pants down to his
ankles. Norman was far too scared to resist; he just blubbered and cried.
   Evadne grabbed hair and pulled the girl upwards.  Amy glared at her and
yelped.
   "What the fuck are you doing here?" asked Evadne.
   Amy looked across at Alison's naked, vomit and urine covered body and
blanched.
   "Did you want your windows cleaned?" she asked weakly 
  
TG107_The_Gang_Part_107