The Sins of the Mother
By Lee Davey
leedavey_1@lycos.com

New ending added by me. Arlinwordsmith Jan 2014

copyright 2007 by Lee Davey, all rights reserved

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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
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Kerry and Joey shared a sad smile as they sat opposite each other
over the small dining table in the trailer. Kerry looked away as
Bethany began whining. Fussing over her 3 year old sister Kerry
helped cut up the child's food so that she attempt to eat the
tough leathery meat that was on her plate.

All 3 children studiously ignored the loud groans and creaking of
bed springs that echoed from the bedroom of their mother.

"Fuck, fuck you're too big your killing me..." a woman's voice
loudly cried out, the three children used to such exclamations
did not bat an eyelid.

"Take it you slut, take it, arrhhhhhhh" a deep masculine voice
joint the feminine voice, indicating to the seated children that
their mothers latest client had finished his work.

A few minutes later a large bearded pot bellied man exited from
their mother room a broad smile on his face behind him trailed
their mother still naked, one hand holding a used condom.

The man opened the door to the family's small trailer and before
leaving turned and kissed the naked woman a hand cupping one of
her bare butt cheeks,

"Damn your a sweet lay Anne" he complimented as he broke the
kiss.

"No Harry, it was all you, you hear no don't be a stranger" Anne
called as she shut the door behind the departing man.

Stomping over to the table Anne threw the used condom onto the
table the liquid contents rolling to a halt in front of Kerry.

"Throw that in the bin" Anne ordered as she slipped over her
shoulders a thin see through negligee not bothering to tie it
together.

The 14 year old Kerry picked up the used condom with a slight
shudder and daintily holding it between two fingers carried it
off towards the bin.

Anne lit a cigarette and drawing a deep breath watched her
daughter. She's growing up she realised as she saw the way the
girl filled her tight shorts perhaps it time she started helping
out around here a bit more.
***

Kerry and Joey walked through the remains of Main Street, most of
the stores now boarded up and closed. Only a run down convenience
store, a liquor store and a bar surviving the closing down of the
old coal mine and the loss of 90% of the towns jobs. No only
those to beaten or to poor to leave remained in the dying town.

Turning a corner the two siblings walked into the only remaining
school in town. The other children ignoring and clearly avoiding
them as if the taint of their poverty and their mother's trade
was contagious.

With a squeeze of his hand Kerry bid her 12 year old brother's
hand as they separated off towards their separate year
classrooms.

Joey's heart was heavy as he trudged towards his classroom. For
some unknown reason Mrs Gartlett his teacher had it in for him.
The teachers in the school were still permitted to paddle
children who were naughty, but generally this was a rare
occurrence. This was not the case with him and Mrs Gartlett. She
had only ever paddled one of his classmates before, and that was
for fighting. Yet she seemed to take delight in paddling him at
least 2 or 3 times a week and then for anything. If anyone spoke
it must of been him, if anyone threw a piece of paper it must
have been him, and rather than detention he would get his pants
pulled down and paddled - and paddled hard.

Mrs Gartlett watched as her pupils trailed in and sat behind
their desks the corners of her eyes tightening as she watched
Joey walk in.

The boy was a son of a whore she thought. A son of a whore who my
husband visits every week to fuck. A flash of anger threatened to
overwhelm her. With an effort she suppressed her rage knowing
that she could create an opportunity to whip the child at some
point, and while she would prefer to beat the boys mother the boy
would do as a substitute.

"OK children turn to page 54 of your books and start the
questions there".

The day soon past and proceeded normally, Joey felt relief
believing for a moment that perhaps he would avoid his teachers
wrath today. Mrs Gartlett looked up and saw that only an hour and
a half remained of the school day and decided it was time to
strike. Walking up and down the aisles of desks she finally came
to stand behind.

"Joey have you been doing your homework" she demanded her
unexpected question causing Joey's heart to leap into his mouth.

"Yes Ma'am"

"Liar!!! If you had you would have known that the answer to
question 'C' is 43 NOT 44. I can except you being stupid boy but
not a liar. What do liars get in this school boy? I ASKED YOU A
QUESTION..."

"Joey who tried to answer yelped as the teacher grabbed his arm
and yanked him to his feet dragging him to the front of the
class. His classmates kept their heads down used to the fact that
Mrs Gartlett constantly picked on joey. Some were relieved that
the teacher picked on Joey as they, who also did not know the
answer to question 'C',, would not take his place, others simply
delighted in watching the unpopular boy being whipped.

Stalking behind her desk Mrs Gartlett picked up the class paddle.
A thick lump of polished wood about a foot long excluding the
handle and 4 inches wide. Joey was intimately aware of the deep
impact and bruising that it caused as he experienced it at least
once a week. A fact made more unfair to Joey's little eyes as the
paddle was only used at most once or twice a semester on the
other children, even the naughty ones.

"Well Joey lets see I think your in line for 30 blows" Mrs
Gartlett pronounced.

Joey gaped in astonishment as an echo of gasps went around the
children.

"But Miss your only supposed to give 10 at most" Joey queried, he
knew for obvious reasons quite intimately the school disciplinary
rules.

"Yes but that is each offence. So lets see that's 10 for laziness
in not studying, 10 for lying, 10 for disrupting the class. Oh
and for your cheek at disputing your punishment that's another
10. That makes 40, do you want to try for a nice round 50?" she
asked the trembling boy as he started to protest.

Joey shook his head knowing that his teacher was always looking
for the slightest reason to spank him.

At Mrs Gartlett's click of her finger Joey turned his back on his
classmates and knowing the routine well loosened his belt and
lowered his pants ready for the paddle to crack against his tight
briefs.

"Ewwwwww" Joey flinched at the sound of disgust that came when
his pants fell to the floor, recognising the tone of Sally
German's voice the precocious 12 year old that all the boys,
including Joey, lusted after.

"look he's got a skid mark on his knickers".

Joey went bright red remembering that he had had to put on a used
pair of briefs this morning as his mother had yet again failed to
wash any of his clothes.

Mrs Gartlett walked around and leant back in disgust at the small
stain.

"You dirty, dirty boy. Take those things off I won't have your
filth staining school property" she waved the paddle in front of
his eyes.

Joey looked at his teacher a flash of anger in his eyes, there
was no fucking way he was going to be naked in front of these
schoolgirls, the boys had already seen him naked in the changing
rooms, but not even his mother had seen his thingies since he was
a young boy.

"NO. I won't do it".

Smacckk, Joey's hand flashed to his cheek to rub at the appearing
red mark from his teachers hand slapping his cheek.

"I was not asking" with this Mrs Gartlett leant forward and
jerked his briefs down and then with a flick took them fully off.
Bunching the stained briefs up into a ball she pushed the ball
deep into the boys shocked mouth.

"If you dare spit that out I will double your punishment Joey".
With this she turned to the gawking class. With her free hand she
casually leant forward and cupped Joey's small testicles and
flaccid 3 inch penis.

"Now class is the any reason you can see why we would be
frightened of this" she jiggled Joey's balls.

The 12 girls and a few of the boys giggled at the sight of the
red faced boy. Their middle aged teacher cupping Joey's balls and
his briefs gagging his mouth.

"I didn't think so." Mrs Gartlett quickly turned Joey around and
forced him face down over her desk. Raising her paddle she leant
up and with all her strength cracked the paddle against Joey's
muscular bottom.

Joey tried to stand as his bottom was set aflame only the
makeshift musky tasting gag preventing his scream. With a strong
hand Mrs Gartlett pushed the boy back down and whipped in a
second equally hard blow. The paddle compacting the cheeks and
raising a another red welt on Joey's pale bottom.

Mrs Gartlett rained blow after blow down on Joey's purpling and
raw cheeks with all her might. Her anger driven by the memory of
her husband coming home three nights ago smelling of that cheap
whores perfume. While the law takes a dim view of adult on adult
violence, teacher on pupil is quite all right.

After delivering the 25th blow Mrs Gartlett noted that Joey had
stopped responding. Aware that the boys bottom and mind has
become numb she paused, breathing hard and feeling the burn in
her biceps from the exercise she had just undertaken.

"OK I will be merciful so I will let you wait until detention
before you receive your last 15" Mrs Gartlett smiled
magnanimously at her 'mercy' as the seated children looked at her
in surprise, aware that their teacher for some reason dislike
Joey intensely, only Mrs Gartlett knew that by giving Joey this
break she could ensure that he would even more keenly feel the
remaining blows.

"Joey remain where you are, so that the other children can look
at what happens if they don't study hard enough".

Joey laid over the hard wooden table tears freely trickling down
his cheeks, his snuffles caused by the deep burning agony in his
butt cheeks muffled by the gag still filling his mouth. He laid
there for 30 minutes until the bell rang and the scraping and
shuffling of chairs indicated that the other children were
leaving to go home. To his distress he heard Sally giggle at his
naked state as she walked past him towards the door.

Mrs Gartlett closed the door after the last child and stood and
admired the marked cheeks of the boy. Its a pity she though he is
a pretty boy, cute even, but the apple doesn't fall far from the
tree so I'm doing him a favour by being extra hard on him. Even
Mrs Gartlett did not believe this act of disingenuous sophistry,
Joey would certainly disagree that all this attention was for his
benefit.

"Well Joey shall we get this over with so we can both go home
shall we" Mrs Gartlett asked rhetorically as she hefted the class
paddle in her hand. Running a hand over the boys bottom she noted
the muted reaction, and knew that the boy should have reacted
more to her probing hand and assessed that his cheeks were still
too numb to benefit from the paddle.

Well in that case we go to plan B.

"Joey up on the desk on your back, NOW"

Joey stiffly stood up and complied anxious not to give his
vindictive teacher yet more cause to hurt him. Lifting himself he
sat his buttocks gingerly down onto the desk.

"arrhhh" broke through his gag the gentle pressure on his cheeks
reignited the pain in his previously numb bum.

Mrs Gartlett smiled wickedly at this and quickly pushed the boy
down so that he lay face up on her desk. For a moment she admired
the boys penis. Not bad for a twelve year old she conceded as she
reached a hand forward and caressed the 3 inch penis of the boy,
why is that a man's penis is so ugly yet a boys is so cute?

Leaving the boys penis she grasped the boys two legs and pulled
them back and separated them so each of the boys feet now laid
near his ears, his bruised bottom thrusting upwards and the now
exposed anus winking at her.

Joey groaned in pain as the new uncomfortable position stretched
the sore skin on his bottom tightly. His mind was going into
overdrive as he remembered back to his teachers casual touch of
his thingy. No one had ever touched him there, and while Mrs
Gartlett was old and wrinkled her soft hands had caused a thrill
of excitement to go through him, only the reignited agony of his
paddled cheeks preventing his penis from embarrassing him
further.

Unaware of the effect her hand had had on Joey Mrs Gartlett
ordered the boy to hold firmly onto his legs, warning him that he
would receive another dozen if he let go.

Once she had secured the boy in the diaper position she gripped
the paddle and slapped it against the inner right thigh of the
boy and watched as Joey began to thrash in agony, desperate not
to let his legs free. Waiting a few seconds she repeated the blow
on the left and satisfied at the pained reactions she elicited
from Joey commenced to deliver the first 13 of the 15 blows owed.

Joey screamed silently into the gag as his thighs burned red, his
hands sore and sweaty from the herculean effort he put in to
keeping his legs up.

Pausing at number 13 Mrs Gartlett decided to make the last two
blows memorable. She had come upon this plan as she watched the
boys penis and balls flap wildly at the boys squirming. For
safeties sake she decided to make the last two blows only
moderate in strength and to give both as quickly as possible
knowing that Joey could not possible hold on.

Taking aim she snapped the paddle in and with a flick of her
wrists struck the boys hairless testicles firmly, once, twice the
balls compressed into the boys body.

The effect was instant and impressive Joey's body thrashed wildly
his legs kicking, his eyes rolled back into his head and a bubble
of snot popped out of the boys nose as he screamed into the gag
as his balls were whipped.

Looking down at the crying boy Mrs Gartlett dropped her paddle
and taking hold of Joey's arm dragged him off the desk, with her
free hand she picked up the boys pants from the floor were they
had fallen earlier. Dragging the pale faced crying boy she walked
him out to the corridor and to the school entrance.
unceremoniously she pushed Joey out who collapsed into a ball
onto the school steps, throwing his pants next to him she warned
him

"Now joey if you misbehave tomorrow I will have to punish you
again and next time I won't be so lenient", with this she closed
the door on the moaning boy and locking the door walked off
whistling merrily.

For 5 minutes Joey just laid in a ball. Finally the cold air and
the realisation that he lay naked in public Joey stirred. With a
gasp of relief Joey extracted his makeshift gags now damp with
his drool. looking at them he decided that the wet fabric would
chaff his bottom to much wadding them up he stuck them in his
pocket and quickly looking around to make sure no one had noticed
him pulled his pants back up, a low whine coming from his lips as
the fabric of his pants rubbed against his thighs and bottom.

Wiping a tear from his eye he looked at his watch, his heart is
possible sinking even further, he noted in horror that he was
late home. Remembering his mothers stern injunction that he must
be home on time tonight as she and his sister had 'things' to do
he broke into a shuffling fast walk, his beaten bottom permitting
nothing more and thought at what his mother would do to him when
he got home, knowing that it would make Mrs Gartlett's spanking
look like a loving hug in comparison.
***

Joey walked slowly into the dirt patch that his families trailer
sat upon just outside of town. Swerving between a half dismantled
vehicle and an over flowing garbage bin.

Walking up the steps he opened the door and stepped into the
stuffy interior of the trailer. He stopped immediately as he saw
his sister curled up in the corner a livid red mark on her cheek,
their mother swaying by the table half drunk and holding an empty
bottle of whiskey unsteadily in one hand.

"I don't care if your a virgin girl it's time you started earning
some keep. Fucks sake I've had to whore myself out since your no
good father left just to keep food on the table and do any of you
say thanks..... and where the fuck have you been". His mother
spun as Joey walked through the door interrupting the tirade.

"I told you to be back as soon as school was over" with a heave
Anne threw the empty whisky bottle towards the door smashing it
against the wall. Joey jerked back as glass shattered. Falling he
landed heavily causing his bruised buttocks to scream in agony.
Looking up he cowered as his mother stood over him hand raised.
Then surprisingly she lowered her hand and arranged a fake smile
on her face.

Surprised at this unusual exercise of self control Joey finally
held the crunching of dirt as a car pulled up outside the trailer
signifying the arrival of one of his mothers 'friends'.

Leaving Joey where he was Anne turned to her daughter and pulling
her up from the floor where she lay curled up she half dragged
and half pushed the crying girl into her bedroom and threw her
onto the unkempt bed.

Joey crawled over to the other side of the trailer to hide out of
way. Just in time as 2 men dressed in police uniforms entered the
open trailer door. Joey recognised the men as Sheriff Foxton and
his Deputy Bruce who Joey dimly recognised as the husband of Mrs
Gartlett.

Joey was not relieved to see them as he knew both were regular
'friends' of his mother.

Sheriff Randy Foxton sniffed dismissively at the dirty interior
of the trailer. He hooked two pudgy thumbs into his belt which
manfully tried, unsuccessfully, to contain the Sheriffs over
flowing belly in. Anne sidled over and with a fawning look in her
eyes spoke to the Sheriff.

"Hi Randy every thing's ready for you" Anne licked her lips
nervously and continued, "do you have the money?"

Sheriff looked at the woman and grunted "a $100 wasn't it?" with
this he pulled a wad of crumpled bills out of a shirt pocket and
tossed them at the woman. "She had still better be a virgin, or I
going to want my money back".

"Oh yes she is pure as the driven snow Sir. yours will be the
cock to pop her cherry" Anne knew that the Sheriff was only
prepared to pay such a sum of money for a virgin. Anne who
normally charged only a fifth of the sum for a straight fuck had
checked her daughter's purity herself.

Kerry was shocked as upon her return earlier from school when her
mother had insisted that she showered. Kerry was surprised given
that her mother could normally not care less whether any of her 3
children washed, but dirty and dusty from the walk home she
complied. Having stripped she eased into the small trailers
shower cubicle and turning on the spluttering shower began to
wash. She nearly wet herself in shock when a moment later her
mother abruptly pulled the shower door open and trapping the
girls against the far wall reached a finger down and prodded her
daughters tight slit, grunting in pleasure when she felt the thin
membrane of Kerry's jealously maintained cherry.

"good you haven't been playing around" Anne slurred into her
daughters ear as she retracted her finger and slapped the shocked
girls wet buttocks hard ordered her to ensure she cleaned
'everywhere' and then stumbled off.

Shaking from shock Kerry stood still for a moment the lukewarm
water of the shower sluicing down her back, a deep sense of
unease at the actions of her mother gnawing at her soul.

"Bruce stay here and make sure I'm not disturbed for the next
hour or so" with this Randy walked into the room where Kerry lay
shaking in fear upon her mothers bed. Turning he closed and
locked the door and then casually unbuttoning his sweat marked
shirt looked at the lithe 14 years old's body.

"Well Kerry it seems today is the day you become a woman"
slinging the shirt onto the corner he began unloosening his belt
and continued.

"A virgin huh, well it will make a change to fuck something other
than you mothers loose cunt".

With this he dropped his pants and a thick cock sprang up already
half erect.

Kerry who know knew without doubt her mothers plans for her began
to scream. A scream soon choked off as the fat Sheriff collapsed
on her knocking the breath out of her and began pawing at her
skirt and knickers.

"Aieeee.......uhh".

Joey looked up wildly at the scream coming from his mother
bedroom. Looking at the Deputy who sat apparently unconcerned at
the scream at the table. Then he looked at his mother who was
tucking the wad of bills she had been given away in a small metal
tin.

"Mum is Kerry all right" he asked concerned for his big sisters
welfare. As soon as he spoke these words he realised his mistake.

His mothers forehead creased in a frown and then she realised
that she owed her son a hiding.

Securing the tin she stormed over to her son and dragged him over
to the table where the Deputy sat. Pushing him face down over the
table she pulled his pants down roughly preparing to spank him.

Even in her alcohol fuelled haze she recoiled at the mess of her
sons bottom still heavily marked and bruised from its earlier
paddling.

"What the fuck happened to you? and where are your briefs?" she
demanded.

"I was paddled at school Mum" he offered weakly.

His mother cursed "You've been misbehaving. I always said if you
were whipped at school, you'd get double at home".

Anne slapped each buttock hard causing to Joey to scream. Raising
her hand she swung down at her sons buttocks.

Her hand jerked to a halt as the Deputy grabbed her. Bruce pulled
Anne back and whispered to her urgently, occasionally looking
back at the boys naked purpling buttocks with an odd glare in his
eyes.

"Well it ain't natural Deputy and that's a fact" Anne replied as
Bruce explained his proposition.

Bruce's eyes clouded in anger and leaning in he whispered into
the woman's ear,

"Well slut, it's either $20 for me to fuck your son, or it's $20
for me to fuck you up you shit hole comprende?"

Anne blanched at the threat, and at the painful grasp the Deputy
still had of her arm. She was unsure, whilst pimping at her
daughter was understandable, after all you never know a good
fucking make be fun for Kerry. But letting a man rape her son up
his ass. She thought about arguing but one look at the face of
Bruce, and the realisation that as she suffered with haemorrhoids
anal sex was out of the question. A john had shoved his cock up
their a month ago and she was barely able to walk for 3 days due
to the pain, and in any case $20 was $20.

"Well OK but let me get some lube out, I don;t need no long
explanations at the hospital if you rip him open" she negotiated.
Bruce nodded and dismissing Anne who trotted over to her supplies
cupboard pulled out some sex lube she normally used in her vagina
when she worked a number of Johns in a day.

Anne watched as Bruce dropped his pants and allowed a 6 inch
boner pop up. She tossed him the tube of lube and walked around
and grasped the outstretched arms of her son holding him tightly
down over the dirty table.

"Joey you need to be punished but your butts to beat up for a
spanking, so the Deputy and I will punish you differently" Anne
licked her lips nervously as she lied to her son as she attempted
to justify her actions to her boy.

Joey looked confused and then peered over his shoulder to where
Bruce stood. His eyes widened as he saw the man's thick hard cock
wobble as Bruce walked up to the boys bottom. Joey was not gay
but he and the boys at school knew enough about 'bum fun' as it
was called to know what the Deputy had in mind for him.

"No, no, I'm not gay please Mum save me" Joey begged. But as he
looked into the dead eyes of his mother he knew he had no chance
of help from her. He began squirming to escape his mothers arms.

Thud. Joey grunted as his bottom exploded in pain. Bruce angry at
the boys avoidance of his now lube coated fingers stopped the
boys movements by the expedient of punching one of the boys
bruised butt cheeks. Having knocked the boy senseless he
brusquely pushed Joey's legs wide and with an urgent thrust began
applying lube to the boys pale anus in tightening circles.

He re-coated his fingers and looked down at the boy's beautiful
buttocks. Yes they were beautiful even purpled and marked as they
were. Bruce had always been secretly attached to young boys like
Joey here. He had purchased a few special videos from a like
minded video store owner. The videos of boys like Joey being
fucked and sucking caused him to have a pans busting erection. An
erection that he had to relieve normally in this boy's mother
slack cunt, given that his wife was a frigid cow. It was a shame
he thought that he had the misfortune of being stuck in a
loveless and childless marriage, he would have given anything to
have had a little boy to raise.

Feeling his cock wilt slightly he re-focused his attention on the
squirming boy in front of him as he sought to consummate one of
his dreams and make love to a soft boy.

Slowly he squeezed his cock back to hardness, his oiled hand
greasing his thick shaft in preparation.

With a nod to the boys mother indicating that she should hold
Joey down tight he lined up the tip of his cock against the pale
star of the 12 year olds anus and pressed forward, and watched as
the flesh of the boy bowed in woods under the tremendous
pressure.

Joey's head shut up as a stabbing pain through his ass, as it
refused to open under the Deputies onslaught.

Grunting in irritation Bruce lined up his cock and thrust forward
hard, this time the head of his cock pushed in and was swallowed
by the boys tight ring.

Joey screamed and for a moment fainted due to the pain, as he
felt his hole being ripped open. The relief from the agony was
only temporary as Bruce grasped both of his wealed cheeks for
balance and pain flowed throughout his bottom, both the beaten
cheeks and his torn no longer virgin hole.

Bruce closed his eyes as he felt the boys tight anal muscle
constrict his penis so strongly it was almost painful. Allowing
Joey's hole to vainly stretch to cope with his cock for a moment.
Then he lunged forward driving an inch of his cock deeper into
the thrashing boys bowels, he sawed in and out the lube joined by
traces of blood caused by the violence of Bruce's fucking.

Bruce felt cum begin to surge up from his balls only minutes
after penetrating the boy. Bruce who was normally proud of his
staying power realised that the rules changed. there was one hell
of a difference between a middle aged woman's vagina and a pre
teens butt, not that he was complaining mind.

With a deep moan he emptied a thick sperm enema deep into the
ripped boys rectum and with a grunt pulled his cock out of Joey.
Catching his breath he watched fascinated at the boys anus
remained open and a trickle of scum dripped out, a mixture of
cum, lube, blood and other matter. With three fingers Bruce
caught the mixture and sniffed, wrinkling his nose in disgust at
the smell an idea flashed into his mind.

He walked to where the boys head lay motionless on the table,
realising that any resistance in the boy had well and truly been
fucked out of him bid his mother to let him go. With his free
hand he pulled the gag out of the boy and painfully lifted the
boys head up by his hair. Even with this Joey's glassy stare
failed to change.

That will change Bruce giggled to himself and thrust his three
dirty fingers deep into the boys mouth as it lay open. With a
malicious contempt Bruce swirled his fingers deep in the Joey's
mouth coating the boys entire mouth and tongue with the scum he
has scooped from the boys ass.

Letting go Bruce stood back and watched the results. For a moment
nothing happened and then finally the boys broken mind recognised
the foul taste and smell that pervaded his mouth. With a
convulsion Joey fell to the floor and began dry heaving and
gagging.

For a moment Bruce watched laughing out loud. From the corner of
his mouth he saw Anne recoil in disgust at the abuse her son
suffered having never bargained for things to go this far.
However her fear of the abusive Deputy and Sheriff prevented any
maternal rescue from being considered.

Bruce felt with a shiver of delight his dirty penis begin to
harden. Fuck me that hasn't happened since I was a teenager he
thought with a grin, an erection so soon after cumming was a
distant memory for the middle aged man.

Reaching down he grasped Joey's head in both heads and lifted the
boy until his face pressed against his groin.

"Look boy, you're dirty ass has messed up my cock. That simply
can't be allowed. So what your going to do is clean it up with
that poutty mouth of yours, and a warning if you bite or miss a
bit then I will smash your balls with my baton, understand?"

Joey realised that the man was mad knew that he would likely
follow through with his threat. knowing that he had no choice
took the tip of the man's brown, read and white streaked cock in
his mouth and nearly threw up as the various tastes assailed him.
Controlling his gagging he began to lick his tongue against the
head attempting to scrape the marks from it.

Bruce allowed this for a moment before growing impatient and with
a firm hold of the boy thrust his cock almost all the way in.
Joey immediately choked his face growing red as Bruce kept a firm
hold and continued his trusting into Joey's slime coated mouth.
***

Anne smiled ingratiatingly at the Sheriff and the Deputy as the
stood outside the trailer and made their farewells.

Sheriff Foxton spat a thick gob of spit into the duct,

"That's a fine piece of ass you have their. She will no doubt
keep you in booze for a bit. Just remember our little
arrangement".

Anne nodded quickly "Certainly Sir, you can do her any time you
like just keep it all quiet and the Social Services off the
picture".

Sheriff Foxton nodded and turned towards his vehicle thinking
hell there is no way he was going to let any do-gooding Social
Worker interfere, damn that Kerry was a tight fuck, no way was he
going to allow such a sweet deal go down the pan.

Deputy Bruce clasped a firm hand on Anne's shoulder causing the
woman to wince.

"I know a couple of 'friends' who will also pay well for some
quality time with your son, if you know what I mean. I arrange
something for Saturday make sure Joey is fit by then" rubbing his
chin he looked back towards the trailer, "probably best to keep
both the children off school for now, stop any gossip and let
them heal. Don't worry about the school me and the Sheriff will
square it up".

Without waiting the Deputy turned and joint the Sheriff who now
sat in the patrol car waiting for him.

Anne had mixed feeling as she watched the vehicle drive down the
rutted track. Sure the girl and now the boy would be bringing in
some much needed money, but damn both of them looked pretty beat
up from what they had gone through. Well their toughen up it's
always hard at first, she conceded as she thought back to her
first time servicing a client, with a shrug she unscrewed the cap
on the bottle of whiskey that the Sheriff had given her as he
left as a tip for such a 'fine piece of tail' as he put in it.
Taking a swig Anne went back to the trailer to drink herself
senseless.

Kerry knelt by the wash basin dabbing with a wet flannel at the
spots of blood and dried cum left over from when the sheriff
raped her virginity from her. looking at her reflection in the
mirror she saw the dark circle if her eyes and the red puffiness
of her cheeks which her tears of shame, pain and humiliation
caused.

However despite the dull ache between her thighs and the bruises
of her small breasts she was not worried for her, but for her
brother. She looked over her shoulder to where Joey lay still
where her mother had thrown him after the sheriff left the
bedroom.

Wetting the flannel again she knelt down by her younger brother
and tenderly began to sooth and clean Joey's raw bottom.

As she finished her ministrations Joey began sobbing
hysterically. She hugged her brother tightly to her still naked
body to comfort him, her tears joining with his. Finally he
sniffled to a halt and leant his head gently against her budding
breasts and the pair lay there silently.

"Joey we've got to leave. Tonight" Kerry finally said.

"Joey whose insides felt as if they were on fire nodded knowing
that he could not take another day like today.

"I have a little money saved up that should get us out of state.
No one in town will help the police, the schools they are either
the problem, or don't care" Kerry continued.

"But what about Beth" Joey asked as he snuggled into his sisters
warm comforting embrace, agreeing with his sisters assessment of
the authorities indifference to their plight.

"We'll have to take her with us otherwise god knows what mum will
do, start pimping her out" Kerry spat angrily, "We wait until
Mum's drunk herself unconscious which shouldn't take long and
then we make a run for it O.K".

***

Sheriff Foxton sat behind the wheel, Deputy Gartlett next to him
holding a speed camera. Their vehicle was hidden behind some
bushes along side the only road out of town as they waited to
catch any speeding vehicles.

In the distance two figures walked. limped really, along the
roadside both carrying heavy loads. Bruce watched them curiously
as they approached unaware of the hidden patrol car. As they
approached Bruce realised with a start for the pair was.

Damn those two kids are making a run for it. Bruce was no fool he
knew that whilst he and the Sheriff ruled what was left of their
town, if anyone at the state level found out about it then they
were in real trouble. Bruce knew what happened to paedophiles in
the slammer, let alone ones who happened to be ex cops.

"Randy, Randy WAKE UP..." Bruce nudged the Sheriff hard in the
ribs causing the fat man to wake with a snort.

"Wha...Wha...don't tell me we've finally caught a speeder" Randy
asked blinking the sleep from his eyes.

"No it's Anne's kids running away from home".

"Fuck. No we got to stop them" the fear in the Sheriff's voice
plain.

The two men quietly stepped out of their vehicle and drew their
revolvers.

"Halt"

Kerry and Joey jumped at the Sheriff's unmistakeable baritone.
They stood frozen to the ground as two large shapes appeared as
if from nowhere, both holding drawn guns. Beth who until know had
drowsed cradled in her big sisters arms woke crying.

"Well well what have we hear" the Sheriff walked up turning his
flashlight on and re-holstering his weapon seeing that the two
pre teens were not going to run.

Hearing the crying toddler Randy smiled as an idea came to him.

"It appears we have captured a pair of kidnappers here Deputy".

"Kidnappers what are you talking about" Joey blurted.

"Well boy that rugrat there, unless it's you and your sisters
love child, then I assume neither of you are her legal
guardians?"

Kerry and joey looked at their baby sister no conscious that the
Sheriff had them just where he wanted them.

With a steely look in her eye Kerry handed Beth to Joey and
squared up the Sheriff,

"No Sheriff, you listen, unless you let the three of us go on our
way then I will inform the authorities that the pair of you have
been raping young children. From what I see we are the ones with
power here" her threat hang heavily in the air.

With a smile the Sheriff half turned as if to walk away and then
with an almighty swing backhanded the girl across the face
felling her to the ground.

Reaching down he grabbed her by her threadbare blouse and pulled
her up. Kerry flinched her right cheek a mass of pain her eye
puffing up all ready. She almost gagged as the Sheriff's foul
breath washed over her as he looked her in the eyes.

"I don't think so slut. You see you were caught committing a
felony. To wit abducting a child with the intention of taking her
over a state line, that's life imprisonment for you and Joey. You
could claim that we raped you, but everyone will know your saying
that to try and get off your crime. Especially since I will have
a dozen boys from school claim under oath that you and your
brother have been sleeping around for years.

Of course I would need to convince Justice Garner of these facts,
but I know he shares similar interests to me and Bruce. So I'll
offer him some of this and problem solved." with this Randy
reached down and grabbed Kerry's vagina in a vice like grip.
Kerry yelled in pain, which Randy stopped by kissing her roughly
sticking his tongue in the 14 years old mouth, nipping her lips
causing a trickle of blood to ooze out of the corner of the
broken girls mouth.

"I'm a reasonable man" he continued "I don't want you to spend
the rest of your life in jail being some fat dykes bitch. So I'm
just going to take you back to your mother. She and I will have a
nice chat about ensuring you stay home" he looked deeply into the
girls eyes and with a finger gently caught the trickle of blood
from her lip.

"Of course you and Joey have been naughty and will have to be
punished. Bruce brings those two back to the patrol car" he
ordered over his shoulder to his Deputy, as he led the way
frog-marching the girl.

Kerry stood obediently by the hood of the vehicle as Bruce locked
Beth safely in the back of the vehicle, then walking over to a
log stump sat down and dragged Joey over to sit upon his knee.

Kerry looked up warily as she watched the Sheriff take out his
police baton and a thin stick from the rear of the vehicle. Kerry
saw that the stick was in fact a metal antenna which had been
snapped off some car. This fact confirmed when Randy pulled the
antenna and extended it to a full 2 foot in length.

"Strip" Randy barked at the girl as he took a few practice swings
with the makeshift switch.

Kerry sullenly began undoing her blouse a secret breath of relief
going through her. She knew she was going to get a whupping but
she could survive that. Her mother would often whip her bare
butt, particularly when she was recovering from a binge session,
and she would normally do it front of the trailer where anyone
could walking past would see her nakedness; at least here there
was a modicum of privacy.

Bruce watched leering as Kerry disrobed his cock hardening as her
small pert breasts bobbed free.

His hands quickly pulled Joey's pullover and he smiled as Joey's
nipples immediately hardened at the cold night air's touch. He
hands travelled down lightly brushing the boys flanks and began
unbuttoning the boys pants as they both set watching Kerry who no
stood completely naked a hand covering her groin and another her
two breasts.

Flashing a look of anger at the Sheriff she leant over the hood
of the vehicle pushing her pale peach of a bottom up ready for
the sheriff to commence the whipping.

"Owwww..." Kerry yelped in surprise as the Sheriff gripped her
hair in a meaty hand and dragged her upright. Kerry looked back
in confusion. Randy allowed her confusion to grow feeling a
tingle of excitement build in his groin as he looked the naked
girls body over.

"Oh don't worry child your due a whipping but not all whippings
have to be on the bottom.

Kerry's confusion deepened as she watched the Sheriff lift the
antenna and with a surprising quickness whip it forward straight
onto her left nipple.

Bruce almost came in his pants when he watched Kerry scream and
double over in pain clutching her nipple. Joey tried to stand to
rescue his sister and it took all of Bruce's strength to hold the
squirming boy back. Tiring of the boys struggles Bruce leant
round and grabbed the boys small penis and balls and squeezed.
Joey immediately stopped as he felt the man's hand clasp his
privates, causing a flash of pain to echo though his bruised
balls. Satisfied that he had Joey just where he wanted he shifted
his grip and began to move his the hand up and down the slender
shaft of joey's shrivelled boy penis.

Joey's mind was a kaleidoscope of contradictory feelings. He
watched as the Sheriff mercilessly whipped his sister her pale
skin now criss crossed with numerous red lines. Kerry's piteous
screams louder when the Sheriff managed to lay a blow on the
girls girl parts or once more on her breasts, but the screams
were becoming fewer as Kerry lay twitching in agony on the dirt.

Joey too his shame also felt ashamed as the man's penis which was
wanking him off added an illicit feeling of sexual thrills to
Joey's observation of his sisters torment.

Bruce was skilled and soon forced Joey to spurt a thick load of
boy cum from his sore penis deftly catching the three spurts in a
hand.

"Here Randy, looks like Joey gets off on seeing his big sister's
naked body being punished" Bruce called out to his boss who
finally, due only to his tired arm, had ceased his assault and
stood over the broken 14 year old girl.

Bruce marched the shamed boy over to the Sheriff and held up the
puddle of cooling cum in his hand as evidence.

"What about making him eat his own slop Randy?" Bruce asked with
a grin on his face/

"No" the Sheriff answered as he picked his police baton up from
where it lay, "I have a better idea".

Taking the baton Randy slowly rolled the top of the thick black
baton in the pool of Joey's cum.

Leaning down he gripped Kerry's shoulder length hair in a meaty
grip and yanked the girl upwards and casually threw her over the
front of the car face down, her bottom now pointing outwards at
just the right height.

Placing a hand on the quivering girls bare flank he held the
baton , now coated, with Joey's cum and smiled at the boy.

"Well child I suppose strange as it sounds your sister should
thank you. Without your cum to lubricate this baton she would
have to take it dry".

Without pausing he lined up the baton and rammed it up into
Kerry's dry and still sore vagina, the first thrust causing 2
inches of the excruciatingly thick baton to disappear. The
Sheriff then viscously sawed the incestuously lubed baton up
Kerry. Kerry was in agony, until this morning she had been a
virgin. The only cock she had experienced was the fat Sheriff's
and the baton that was ripping into her bleeding cunny was far
larger. The Sheriff was not concerned over her feelings in the
matter. He was more concerned with the huge erection he had in
his pants, and his plans to release it in a much tighter orifice
of Kerry than her now slackening cunt.

Bruce watched the torture of Kerry one hand holding Joey still
the over loosening his belt and pants freeing his stiffening cock
for action.

Unbelievable Bruce thought a third erection in one day. He hadn't
managed a feat like that since he was a much younger man. Well
I'm not going to waste it he thought. Pushing Joey he forced the
crying boy over the hood of the vehicle until his head lay next
to his sisters forming a delicious perverted right angle of naked
flesh giggled Bruce.

Using the now cooled remnants of Joey's sum to somewhat lubricate
his cock he lined it up with Joey's winking poop hole and slowly
pushed in.

Bruce noted that the young boy's pussy now opened up far easier
than it first had, used to having my cock up it Bruce proudly
conceded.

Once he had forced his cock as far up the small boys bum as it
would go, he leant around the boy and began wanking the boy off
in time with his slow thrusts.

Kerry opened her eyes and shared a look of shared pain with Joey
as they lay head to head being fucked by the two men.

Damn thought Bruce I'm not going to last much longer, he sped his
handjob up as he came to a shuddering climax spurting a weak
stream of cum up Joey's sore and painful rectum. Joey despite the
pain began to feel a second load of his own cum explode from him
splattering the black paint of the vehicle and trickling down the
side.

Regaining his breath Bruce looked over to Randy who had stopped
his own baton rape of Kerry and now examined the baton, pink and
white froth coating the top 5 inches of its length testament to
Kerry's painful and bloody fucking.

"You don't know what your missing Randy, a good bum is twice as
good as a sloppy cunt any day".

Randy chewed his lip. Unlike Bruce he had no interest in boys,
well not when he had access to a fine piece of flesh like this
one here he gently slapped one of Kerry's taut buttocks almost
affectionately.

"Perhaps your right" he admitted and undone his zipper and pushed
out his rock hard cock and began to line it up with Kerry's hole.


"Whoa wait a minute there boss. You need to lube it first
otherwise you could cause some permanent damage and Kerry here
can earn us to much money to waste it, Bruce reasoned. Noting the
frustrated look on Randy's face he quickly added "let the boy
here get it ready".

Bruce quickly grabbed randy and manhandled him over behind his
sister. Joey nearly threw up as he saw the pitiful state of his
sisters body. Red weal's covered her body and a thin pick trail
of liquid oozed out of her girl parts down her thighs. Were it
not for the dry sobbing from Kerry Joey may have feared that she
was dead.

Bruce pushed Joey onto his knees and grasped him by the neck and
pushed the boys face into his sisters buttocks.

"Joey you are going to lube up your sisters bumhole" Bruce ready
for the boys reaction held the boy's face firmly between Kerry's
sweaty cheeks.

"And remember Joey if you need some encouragement, that Sheriff
Foxton here is going to stick his cock up there after your done,
so if you fail to do a good job then Kerry will suffer far worse
than she needs too."

Joey realised that he had no choice. He hated the very thought of
licking a stinky bumhole, even if it did belong to his sister;
but if he didn't than Kerry could be ripped open. His own bottom
which currently leaked a trail of Bruce's cum from within was
testament to the agony of anal sex.

Leaning forward he parted Kerry's cheeks ignoring her half
hearted protestations and licked the dark entrance. He almost
gagged at the acrid taste on his tongue but forcing the bile down
he continued. After a few minutes he began trying to lube the
interior of his sisters dirty hole however the strength of her
muscles prevented his tongues entry.

"OK enough of that now for the cock" Bruce pulled Joey back and
instantly Joey found the Sheriff's almost as smelly cock thrust
into his mouth. Joey tried to give the cock a blow job
remembering back to the lessons Bruce had given him earlier in
the afternoon when he had first taken his cherry.

Randy was having known of that however and quickly thrust his
cock back and forth relentlessly throat fucking the choking boy.
Joey almost fell unconscious from lack of air until stars in his
eyes the Sheriff's cock disappeared. A few seconds later a heart
rending scream of pain from Kerry indicated where the cock had
gone.

Trying to raise himself Joey found himself knocked to the ground
the heavy weight of Bruce laying on his naked back. Bruce gripped
the boys penis and began painfully jerking the boys penis back
and forth and with another hand force the boy to look up at the
horrific sight above him.

Joey could not help but look as Randy ruthlessly buggered Kerry
who thrashed helplessly over the hood of the car, her throat raw
from screaming, her anus raw a thin trickle of blood from a small
tear aiding Joey's spit in lubing the Sheriff's forcible thrusts.

Fortunately for Kerry the Sheriff could only last a few thrusts
in her. Joey's earlier blowjob and his earlier whipping of the
girl had driven Randy to the edge already. With a grunt he
deposited a load of sum deep in the girls full bowels and pulled
his quickly softening cock out of the girls bleeding hole.

Joey cried out as Bruce's hand and the friction of the dirt he
was forced to dry hump on caused Joey to cum for the third time,
this time only managing a small pump of cum.

Kerry falling off the hood of the car crawled to her brother and
hugged Joey close to her. Joey returned the hug and kissed his
sisters forehead saying "I'm so sorry Kerr, so sorry, please
forgive me they made me...".

Randy and Bruce watched this tender exchange as they dressed and
laughed.

"Well Bruce we're going to have to take them back to their
mothers for the night. However tomorrow we're see about moving
the family over to the old Henderson house. That will make it
much easier to keep an eye on them. Kerry and even Joey can earn
us a nice pot of money if we're clever" Randy tapped the side of
his nose.

"Good idea, Moving them into a house will allow us to put bars on
the bedroom windows; and the Henderson place is near to the
sports bar and the Church. If we put the word out that Anne has,
shall we say support, in her role as town whore, just think of
the passing trade" Bruce added little dollar signs in his eyes,
he need not add that the old house in question was only a couple
of minutes walk from the Sheriff's office and the two children
would be n tap whenever they wanted.

"Agreed lets take them back to Anne. I want a word with her for
neglecting our property, sorry I mean her children" Randy
corrected as he picked up the antenna he had whipped Kerry with
and made plans on how best to punish the mother.

Randy went to grab the girl and as he did his service revolver
jutted out next to Joey. The boy grabbed the Colt 357 and yanked
it out of the black leather holster. He held the heavy weapon in
shaking hands as he pulled back the hammer on the gun and then
pulled the trigger. The huge gun bucked in the small boy's hands
and he nearly dropped it. The jacketed 157 grain bullet smashed
into Randy's hip and tore through his torso. The expanding lead
ripped through the soft tissue and ruptured several vital organs.
The big man screamed and fell by the young teen girl.

"What the fuck?" Bruce screamed as he saw the punk kid turn the
gun on him. He reached for his 9 mm Glock ridding in his left
handed holster as the big Colt spat fire and he felt the round
slam into his chest. He slumped against the Ford Crown Vick and 
his blood smeared the large image of a sherif's badge and the
words "To Serve and Protect".

"Oh Fuck! Boy you done killed me!" the dying man cried as the
world got dark and he coughed up a stream of dark red blood from
his ruptured lungs.

Joey shoved the dark iron barrel of the gun into the man's
fucking face. His jaw was slack as the round went off in his
mouth. His cheeks puffed out and spit as the expanding gasses
were more than his skin could hold. The heavy bullet blew the
back of his head out and spattered his rotten brains over the
side of the road.

"Joey what have you done?" Kerry cried as she saw the fat deputy
fall on the side of the road.

"I ain't going to take it no more! Fuck those bastards. Help me
drag them in to the weeds sis." he said as he tossed the gun
inside the Sherif's patrol car. He got the keys out of Randy's
pocket and fished out his fat wallet. He took the cash and three
credit cards.

"We got to get out of here for sure now. I think that I can drive
the cop car. Tommy Hill let me drive his truck out on his farm a
little bit. They will be looking for these two mother fuckers in
a few hours." she said as she tried to form a plan. All that she
knew was that they had to get far away from their old life as
fast as they could.

"I have a few things to do before we do". He said as he went
through the dead Sherif's  pants. The fucker had a thick brown
envelope that had a stack of 100 dollar bills. It must have been
some dirty cash from some shake down rack he was running.

"No we have to run now! You just killed two men! They will lock
you up for the rest of your life. No one will belive anything we
say! We are just poor white trash!" she sobbed as her young life
came crashing down around her.

"Sis I ain't going to let those fuckers go without the wrath of
God!" he said as he took the black 9mm auto loader from the dead
officer and tucked it into his pants. He found some shells for
the .357 in the belt and reloaded the handgun.  He got in the car
and used the keys to unlock the 12 gauge Remington pump scatter
setting upright next to the steering wheel. He was glad that his
uncle had taken him hunting last fall and showed him how to work
a shotgun and shoot off a few round from his Smith and Wesson .38
Special. He racked the pump back and saw a red 12 gauge shell
sitting in the breach. He read the black printing on the shell.
It said 000 Buck Shot. That would knock some of the sneers off
their faces.

"Joey honey we have to run! They are not worth getting caught.
Please lets just go far away from here." she pleaded with her
brother but the hard look he gave her told her that he would not
be turned from his deadly plans.

"Drive us home first! Mom has to pay for her sins! She let them
do it to us! She just took fucking money for booze and let them
fuck you and me! Hell sis would be next!" he yelled as he drug
the dead fat man into the weeds. His rage let him pull the fucker
deep into the brush. His sister helped him with the deputy.  They
got in the cruiser and drove without too much trouble to their
sad little rundown trailer.

"Stay in the car sis, you don't want to see this." Joey said as
he took the shotgun and walked into the trailer. His mother was
still passed out on the table. Empty bottles littered the floor.
She had been on quite a bender trying to dink the shame of
selling her children to those perverts. It had taken Jack, Bud
and Old Grandad to wash away her guilt. Her brain was fogged as
she lay in a pool of her own puke.

Joey looked at the used up woman that had brought him into this
hell. He wanted her know what was coming but she was too drunk to
rouse. He just put the big gun to her head and yanked on the
trigger. The long shotgun rocked into his shoulder and knocked
him back. The blast left his ears ringing and the smell of  gun
powder and blood filled his nose. He looked and saw that the
weapon had blown his mother's face off. That was good! She was
gone and he did not have to look at her again. He grabbed a trash
bag and tossed in some of his clothing and a few books that he
had. Then he got some of his two sister's clothing from the
bedroom. He found a stash of cash that his mother had hoarded. It
took him about five minutes to get what he needed from the dump.

He dumped out a fifth of Old Grandad on the body and on the
floor. He took her lighter and set her filthy nighty on fire and
walked out of the hell hole.

"It is done. The bitch did not feel anything as she was passed
out. Now drive me to school!  I have a date with good old Mrs.
Gartlett." he said as he jacked the shotgun and a spent shell
popped out on the dirt next to the car.

"Please Joey let's just run! You will get caught at school and
they will know who you are." she begged her brother but her words
fell on deaf ears.

"I don't care! I can not just run  away! She has to pay they all
have to pay! Now drive to the school so we can get this over and
then we will take the cunt's car and get out of here." he said as
he got in the car and tossed the trash bag with their belongings
in the back. His younger sister was crying as the blast from the
shotgun had scared her.

"It will be OK honey, we are going away from this mess and I will
get you a new doll and some ice cream just like you love." he
said to Bethany.

It was a short drive to the rundown school. Kerry pulled into the
driveway and parked the car near the front door. It was 10:30
A.M. so there was not too much traffic on the street.

"Stay here! If anyone gives you any shit just point this at them
and tell them to fuck off." he said as he handed her the big Colt
pistol.

"Hurry we have to get out of here as fast as we can." she begged
as her brother took the shotgun and the deadly black Glock pistol
into the shool.

Joey walked in the double doors and went down the empty halls.
Class was in session so there was no one in the halls. He walked
into the office holding the shotgun at port arms.

The sectary Mrs. Green looked up and screamed as she saw the
young boy point the deadly gun at her.

"OH Dear God NO!" she screamed as he pulled the trigger and she
took the blast in the chest. It blew her off her chair and she
fell on the dirty floor and a red stain spread out of her dying
body. Mr Whiyte the principal came out of his office and saw the
Kencade boy standing in the hallway with a shotgun pointed at
him.

"Joey drop the gun son! You....."he started to say when the gun
fired and he was thrown against the wall. Two of the lead balls
had gone in his skull and entered his brain. He was dead when he
hit the floor. Joey heard some noise in the hall outside the
office. He jacked another round in the long gun and when hunting
the bitch in her class room. He slung the long gun over his
shoulder and took out the deadly 9mm. Three older boys came
running out from a classroom.

"Hay it is that white trash Joey! What the fuck are you doing
boy?" the tall one said just before the bullet ripped into his
head. The other two turned to run but he shot them in the back.
They fell to the floor and screamed in agony.  Joey shot them in
the head and they shut up.

He went into his classroom and saw the bitch coming to the door
to see what was going on. She though that someone was setting off
firecrackers in school. She would enjoy spanking them.

"Joey you little filthy boy! Drop that gun right now!" Mrs
Gartlett said thinking that the little boy would obey her.

Joey shot her left knee and she fell to the floor screaming.
"Dear God! No. Don't do it." she begged as the boy walked over to
her and shoved her on her back. He pulled her legs apart and 
shoved the black gun between her legs.

"Fuck you! You slut cunt mother fucking bitch!" he screamed as he
put three rounds into her crotch. She jerked and kicked in pain
as she lay dying. He saw some of the boys that had laughed at him
and given him shit. It was his turn now. They screamed as he
emptied the Glock into the class room. He slammed another mag
into the gun and shot ten more of the children in the class.
He got her purse out of her desk and got her keys and her wallet.
One of the boys cried out as he tried to crawl away. Joey shot
him in the head. He walked out in the hall and saw Mr. Myer the
health teacher come running  toward him.

"Get back if you fucking want to live. You treated me OK, so I do
not want to kill you, but I will if you do not get back in your
classroom now!" he yelled at the stricken man.

"Son what have you done? Oh my God they are hurt! I have to help
them." he called as he stopped short of the cold blooded young
killer.

"They are all dead. I can shoot good. No get back or you join
them." Joey said as he backed down the hallway. He fired the gun
into a light above the teacher's head and the man ran back inside
his classroom and locked the door. It had taken just ten minutes
to get his revenge. Joey jogged outside and tossed the guns in
the back and then got in. Drive around back to the teacher's lot
so we can take the old Cunt's car. I got her keys. She drives a
fucking Toyota.

The pulled up to the red car and transferred their few belongings
and the guns. They were on the highway out of town before the 911
call was answered. It took the cops a few hours to figure  out
that they had taken the dead school teacher's car. They had
ditched her car in a WalMart parking lot and had taken another
car that some dumb housewife had left the keys in. They were out
of state by nightfall and had stollen a set of plates for the hot
car at a diner.

They got some new clothing at a Mom and Pop store avoiding the
larger stores with their security cameras and Amber alerts. They
found over ten grand in the fat envelope. It must have been the
Sherif's payoff from the mob for letting them run meth in his
county and turning a blind eye to fresh graves dug in the old
county dump. They headed south to warmer digs. They found a small
town where people  did not ask many questions and paid cash for a
rundown small old house trailer . Kerry lied about her age and
got a job at a small dinner. The owner payed her cash under the
table and did not ask for a Social Security number.  Joey worked
on the old trailer and took care of Bethany. Kerry dyed her hair
and cut it short. She got some weak reading glasses and wore
them. She did not look much like the photos the cops had on the
news and in the papers. She dyed Joey's hair black and they kept
Bethany out of site.

They told Mr. Wilson that Joey was home schooled and that their
mother would be coming soon to join them once she sold their old
house. Wilson thought that was a load of shit but the girl worked
hard and it was none of his business.

It was better than being pimped out and fucked back home.