Destiny Weekend
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The words took some time to sink in, as her brain was still fogged with sleep. As they did, Emily began to slip into panic mode.
"Oh my God, Cas! I am in so much trouble! What am I going to do? I can't go home!"
"I don't think we have a lot of choices. If you don't go home, they will call report you as missing."
"You don't understand ... My father..."
I pulled her into a hug, "I know."
She pushed me away, "No, you don't know. He gets mad when things aren't just right. He likes order, and things being the way they should be. And Mom ... I just..."
I grabbed onto her tight and pulled her to me. She resisted at first but after a moment of hugging her close to my chest, her muscles relaxed and her panic devolved into sobbing.
"It will be ok. I will go with you."
She pushed back hard out of my embrace, "You can't."
"Yes, I can. Emily, I told you, I know what's happening. I am not going to let you go home by yourself and get hurt."
"But what can you do?"
"Hopefully, I can talk to your dad, and try and reason with him. If that doesn't work, I make a pretty good human shield. Whatever happens, I cannot let you go home and face him alone. I will not let you get hurt."
A smile escaped her lips despite her panic. She looked completely conflicted but eventually I saw her start to give in to my arguments. I don't know if it was the fear of going home alone, or my argument that persuaded her, but either way I was glad she was at least accepting my help.
"I need you to promise me one thing though. When we confront your father, I need you to listen to me. If I tell you to do something, I need you to do it."
She started shaking her head again, "But I can't..."
"Yes, you can. This is important! I need you to trust me."
She took a deep breath and said, "Ok."
It was too far to just walk to her house. Maybe I was too wrapped up in my own thing to realize it before now, but she had been riding her bike over to my house every time. I knew I could probably keep up with her at a jog, but since she hadn't been brought fully into the family ... or, at least, into our secrets ... yet, I decided that wasn't the wisest scenario. I peeked into the garage and discovered that Mom did have her own bike. I figured she wouldn't mind if I borrowed it for a little while.
Our ride to her house took thirty minutes, and was accomplished in complete silence. I knew she was probably still terrified about what was going to happen. For my part, I was lost in my own thoughts about how I was going to deal with the situation.
The door burst open almost as soon as we pulled into the gravel driveway.
"Where the hell have you been?" a tall, rotund man screamed as he stomped towards us.
Emily was off her bike quickly, "I'm sorry, Daddy. I fell asleep watching TV. I didn't mean to. I'm so sorry."
He had taken what could only be called a menacing step towards her, when he finally noticed me standing slightly behind her.
"Who the hell are you?"
"I'm a friend of Emily's. It's my fault that she is so late coming home. She was with my sister Tina and me, celebrating New Years. We all fell asleep watching a movie."
He turned back to Emily and asked, "I thought you were going to be with one of your girlfriends?"
"She was, Sir, with my sister Tina. I was kind of an interloper."
Yes, it was a lie, but the way things were going showed that it was clear he would not take the truth well.
"Go home," he barked at me.
I ignored him and looked over at Emily and said, "Go inside."
When she walked past her father and towards the house, the look of rage on his face intensified.
"Where the hell do you think you're going?" he said as he started to step towards her, his hand reaching out to grab her.
I moved quickly to interpose my body between Emily and her father.
"Go ... Now!" I said to Emily without turning to look at her, holding eye contact with her father.
Looking at the greasy man in front of me, I recognized the type. He was a bully, plain and simple. He actually reminded me of those kids who were always picking on Sarah, although if I had to guess, I would say he was a more cowardly version of them. When he felt helpless in his own life, he took it out on his daughter, and probably his wife, too. Although I hadn't met Emily's mom yet, it was a pretty safe bet he abused her, the same as he did their daughter.
"Get the hell out of my way," he shouted at me reaching out to push me.
I intercepted his hand, grabbing onto his wrist. I started to squeeze, hard. He let out a yelp of pain as his eyes closed.
"Look at me, you piece of shit."
I squeezed harder and his eyes popped open.
"I know what you have been doing to Emily. Everyone knows. She has been covering for you because she's afraid, but that is going to stop, NOW! If I see one more bruise on her ... if I find out that you have touched, hit or slapped her or done anything else to cause her even the slightest amount of unhappiness ... I will make it my mission to destroy you.
"I know that somewhere behind your beady little rat's eyes you're thinking 'what can this kid do to me?' The answer is, a lot. To start with, there is her history of injuries. It wouldn't take much for the authorities to start looking into that. Then there is what I can personally do to you. I would spend every penny I have ... and I have a shit-ton of them ... to bury you in private detectives, and attorneys. I care about Emily. She knows it, and she trusts me. At some point I will convince her to come clean to the world about what is happening in this house."
He was still trying to grasp that last little bit of dignity and winced out, "It's my house dammit, I will do..."
"What you will do, is do right by your daughter. Do you understand me?"
I gave an extra squeeze for emphasis and he gasped out, "Yes."
"Do you understand that if you lay a hand on her again, I will fucking bury you?"
"Yes."
I released his wrist, "Good. Let's go see your daughter; she is pretty scared at the moment."
He paused for a second, and I gave him a dark glare as I growled, "You ... first."
He was still rubbing his wrist, as he wobbled his way back to his house. Emily was standing just inside the front door, where she had been watching everything. She still looked panicked, so as we went through the front door I held out one arm to her. She came to me very skittishly, her eyes on her father.
"I had a nice chat with your dad. I apologized for getting you home so late. He was nice enough to accept."
I turned to the older woman standing just down the hallway from the front door. I let go of Emily, stepped around her father, and walked towards Emily's mother with my hand extended.
"You must be Mrs. Deakins. You have a lovely home."
She took my hand out of reflex but was looking past me at her husband. Glancing over my shoulder, I saw he was still staring down at the floor.
"Well, I need to check on my sister, since we rushed out this morning to get Emily home. Again, I am sorry for getting her home so late."
I leaned down and gave Emily a soft kiss on the cheek, while she just had a 'deer in the headlights' look.
"Call me later, ok?"
I didn't wait for her to respond but instead turned around and made my way out of the house. I did make eye contact with her father, and gave him a hard glare in hopes he would remember our conversation. Once outside, I hopped on my bike and peddled a little way down their long gravel driveway, to a small stand of trees just to one side. I leaned my bike up against the tree and made myself comfortable, watching the house.
Normally, I would be out of hearing distance; but my hearing seemed to have improved, along with everything else. I sat there for almost two hours watching and listening for signs of some kind of confrontation. It was an old house, and far from soundproof.
I was just about to get up and leave, when I noticed Emily's dad coming round the back of the house heading out for the field. He looked pissed and frustrated. I hoped that frustration was from not being able to take out his anger on his favorite outlet, but only time would tell. I couldn't just stroll up to their house now and ask Emily if anything had happened since I walked out the front door, so it would have to wait until the next time I saw her.
I knew I was playing with fire. This could either help her, or cause the situation to get a lot worse. Either way, her home life would be a lot more tense; but as long as she wasn't getting beat up any more, that was a fair trade off in my opinion. Of course, it could go the other way and he could lose it, going after her and her mom harder than ever.
The problem was that I had a serious lack of options. Emily didn't want me to get the authorities involved, but I couldn't just kick the crap out of him. On the other hand, I couldn't let the abuse continue, either.
Once he was out of sight, I moved out of the small stand of trees where I'd been hiding, and pedalled my way home. I found Tina sitting by the front door. It was weird, since when I left she was still inside asleep on the couch.
She stood up when she saw me pull to a stop, "How did it go?"
"I don't know, yet, we will have to wait and see. I hope I did the right thing, and the little confrontation I had with her dad will put a stop to everything, but there's nothing to do now but wait."
"I'm sure it will work out. I know you, Cas, and I know you did what you thought was best."
"Yeah," I said not sounding at all convinced. "What are you doing out here? You were inside when I left."
"I went home just after you and Emily left. Mom was on a complete rampage. She tore into me about being out with you all night, and then went off about her work. Apparently, there have been more cutbacks, and some other people are getting promotions she thinks she should have. She was being impossible."
I opened the door and ushered her inside, "I'm sorry we all fell asleep, and you got in trouble with Margret, but cut her a little slack. She works really hard to provide for the two of you, and I really make her life more complicated. Add trouble at work on top of that, and anyone would be upset."
Tina put a hand against my chest and stopped me, "You don't understand. When I said she went on a rampage, I really mean it. She was going on and on about how people at her office were conspiring against her. She then somehow brought her insane ramble around, and started saying how she was certain you had gotten to them, and were pulling their strings. She said that you were out to destroy her."
She removed her hand and walked into the living room, flopping down on the couch, "She was throwing dishes around the kitchen, smashing them, and kicking the cabinets. I was actually scared. I came over here to wait for you. I've never seen anything like that."
I sat down next to her, "Has she done anything like this before?"
"No, not really. I mean she has yelled about you occasionally, but she's never gotten violent like this. And all her crazy conspiracy nonsense about work ... I just don't know what to do."
"For now there's nothing you can do, I think. Maybe it was a one-time thing. Just keep your head down, and come over here when things get bad."
"I guess... ," she mumbled.
"Ok, so I don't really believe this is a one-time thing either, but I still think the best thing we can do is, wait and see. I know she's still home and knowing you're over here will just make things worse. You should head home and try and stay out of her way until things calm down."
"Ok," she said quietly as she stood to leave.
"Hey," I said standing up and pulling her into a hug, "Chin up. Just keep an eye on the situation and let me know what happens. I am sure there is something we can do, but I don't want to jump into anything too rashly. I've already done that once, today. Best if we try to be a little more careful, here."
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100% fiction! After shifting to village i was quite upset. My new college in the village too was boring . There was only one bus as a mean of transport. The only thing exciting me was i was alone with my mom. She is a lady of 40 with 40 d breast size. She is an awesome figure which will make every man who see her to take her to bed. My dad was such a fool that he divorced this awesome figure. Finally the college day came to an end and my vacation started. It was awesome summer. Mom had bought a...
Incest100% fiction! Later my mom need me to marry her and want to go abroad. So we flew to western country. There we got married and moved to countryside . It was our moon days. Mom was getting more and more fat as her breast was filled with milk. I drank her milk night and day. So our first night came. Mom came to bed in a lacy gown. When she sat on bed i made her to sit on my lap. My cock was already erect. I squeezed breasts within her gown. She started moaning and her gown started getting wet as...
IncestTHE CALL 20th of Jumaada al-awal 1417 (October 3, 1996) “Hello?” answered Tariq. “Yes, your holiness. So glad I got you at home.” “Who is this?” “This is Dr. Yamani calling from Al-Karim.” “Ah, Dr. Yamani. How are you?” “Fine, my blessedness.” “I hope Khozem isn’t running circles around your intellect?” “My holiness, I’m calling regarding Khozem.” “A very smart boy, isn’t he?” “Yes, indeed. He must take it from you.” “He does.” “Unfortunately, we have a problem here on...
The passionate kissing with my darling Vanita Aunty had made me hornier..though she had left my house but aroma of my dusky beauty did felt around. I was so excited that I nearly shagged my tool thrice. It pained me a lot however, excitement of night was best herb that I had got. The time was passing by. every passing hour was giving me goose bumps, excitement was killing me I was thinking of how am I going to take her, shall I bend her and tell her to hold her washing machine and I will insert...
The Escort By Jennifer Richardson I got the idea for this story from a reply I received from a gentleman who I have been writing a series of fantasies. He is into all manner of kinky stuff so I wasn't really surprised when he requested a tale involving him and a transvestite. He is aware that I'm a hetero transvestite and all the previous stories I'd written for him were hetero too. I checked with him and he confirmed his requirements. What he actually said was: "I don't know...
It all started with the pop show Ready, Steady, Go! in the late 60s. I was still at school and my whole week was just in waiting for that program, or rather, the girls who danced on RSG. Sandy Sarjeant was the main dancer, and She and the two other dancers usually wore short minis and danced those go-go dances that involved a lot of jerking of the body. And in the process showing their knix a lot. There was nowhere else I could see that, apart from in my magazine collection that was already...
My name is Robert Herman. I was born on May 29th 1969. I had what you would call a very uneventful childhood. I had two parents who remained married until all the kids graduated college. I also had two siblings, an older sister and younger brother. Until the age of 14, like most males my age my life was consumed by comic books, Atari, the rock band Kiss, soccer, baseball and hanging out with my friends. Compared to most of the boys in my class I was a late bloomer. I didn’t hit puberty...
Naff Girl (Mff+, bd, ws, scat, fairytale)By Molly SCopyright (c) Molly S. This story may be distributedso long as no charge is made and the text remainsunaltered. For any other use [email protected] welcome, let me know if you want more!======================================================= Mff+, bd, ws, scat, fairytale It contains material that some people may find offensive. This work is a piece of fiction. The author does not condone any of the...
Hello guys. I’m back with my third story. Thanks for the good response for my previous story. For new readers my name is Ravi, 37 years old. Ths story is bout my frnds wife ruchi nd me. Ruchi is 35 years. hot bitch with sexy boobs big ass nd hot chut. Coming to the story. Mein ruchi ko 2 baar chod chuka tha aur ab ruchi ko bhi sex ka chaska lag gaya tha. 4 saal ki usko shaadi mein uske pati ne usko bas 20 baar hi choda tha. Aur isliye woh hamesha sex ke liye bhooki rehti thi. Muje bhi ruchi ke...
We got to the theatre in time for Carol to change into her black wig, and for us to change into our first outfits; my first scene is Act 1, Scene 2 – the graffiti scene. Carol’s first scene is Act 1, Scene 3 – the bridal shop. Marcus, our director was yelling, “We start in 5 minutes?” Everywhere around us you could hear, “Thank you, 5.” In five minutes our assistant stage manager, which used to be me, but now was Wally Newberry, announced, “PLACES, EVERYONE.” The orchestra was finishing...
~~~ Since I lost my virginity to a couple I met on Craigslist (read my past story) and I not only had a wonderful time, but got paid as well, I decided to post my own ad on Craigslist. It was a simple ad, a tranny in Toronto looking for fun time. He saw my ad on Craigslist and decided to message me to see whether or not we could get together or not. His name was Marc, a young black boy who lived in Scarborough. He said he was a shy guy, a virgin, and he watched a lot of tranny videos...
The doors to the village church were never locked; they didn’t need to be as there wasn’t any crime in the sleepy backwater village in the Dales.The young clergyman had only recently taken up the post; he was in his early 20s and fresh out of Vicaring School. The manse they had given him to stay in was at the far end of the graveyard from the church and a very comfy place it was too. As he was closing his curtains for the night he noticed a lit window at the church and assuming he had left the...
NovelsHe looked down the platform as the train doors started to slam shut like giant dominos tumbling. He looked up the platform. Where the hell was she? His niece was supposed to be on this train. The passengers, some looking pissed off, others happy and smiley funneled towards the exit. And then he spotted her, she must have been at the back of the train. He couldn't believe the change six months had made to her young body. Instead of the gawky school girl he had been expecting, and looking out...
IncestTim couldn't believe what was happening to him as he sat there on the bed in his parents' spare bedroom, his bare hard cock buried in his own mother Sue's hot mouth as she caressed his full nuts and her mouth moved up and down over his cock. Sue had caught him nearly by surprise when she confessed how she'd desired him as a lover and then asked that Tim only allow her to give him a blowjob before he decided if he wanted to go further with her. Tim's hand moved to Sue's head, pressing...
The sexual tension in the kitchen was at a bomb exploding height, for Patti and I alike, and no doubt by how Toro stood there where he was sniffing from one direction to the other, our female scent had to be outright filling it. Both she and I alike had to have our mixed drinks, to dull our minds from hiding our desires, and open the gates for things to happen. Patti again got up and took our now empty glasses and refilled them with the courage water we both needed and had to have in us for...