Tammi
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Samantha Davis
I waved to Helen and Paul as they drove off and after changing into a pair of ragged cut-off jeans and a tank top; I drove down to the recreation building. After getting the cleaning supplies I needed I walked over to the girl’s bunkhouse to clean that first. I stripped the beds and put clean sheets on them, and my thoughts went to the phone calls Robby and I had been having.
A smile crossed my face, recalling what he had said to Richard Thompson about my panties. Of course I was a little shocked that Robby had said that to him, but I also would have loved to see Richard’s face and I had laughed even harder when he told me about Richard having panties in his pocket. Each night we talked, filled me with love and hope for the future especially when he told me the news of his divorce. I could hardly believe that in just a very short time, he would be free for us to be together and with new hope about Rena, Robby about to win the election, it was as if all our dreams were coming true.
It took me several hours to thoroughly clean the girl’s bunkhouse but I was glad to have it smelling fresh and looking good. When I was through, I gathered up all the dirty sheets and towels, bringing them to the laundry room in the recreation building. My arms were piled high where I could barely see over the top of the laundry when I first walked into the building.
“Nice day for cleaning, maybe I should take you to my place and have you clean it up a bit for me.” He said in cold tone. Totally shocked, I immediately dropped the things I was holding and looked to see Larry leaning against the edge of the table, his feet crossed in front of him and a brazen grin on his face.
“Where’s Rena? Is she here? Is she alright?” I said once I regained my composure and I looked around, even outside while he just watched me.
“You don’t honestly think I would have brought her with me do you? Now why don’t you just settle down so we can talk? I have a deal that you might be interested in.”
“First tell me where Rena is?” I said angrily at him now, although I stayed by the doorway, extremely anxious by his presence.
“Not until you give me the money I should have gotten when we divorced.” Larry said now with a bold harsh tone at the same time standing up and walking towards me.
“I want you off my property Larry, now. It’s only a matter of time now before they get you and you know it, otherwise you wouldn’t be here. I suggest you just turn Rena over to me and disappear before you will no longer be able to do so.” I said with an icy deliberate tone, not wanting him to think he was scaring me. He was standing now directly in front of me and I stared at him and stood there unmoving, refusing to let him intimidate me with his words or actions.
“I kind of knew you would say that. Still the same cold bitch as ever, although I must say, you’re looking pretty good.” He said and before I knew it, he had grabbed my forearm, squeezing it hard and pulled me to him. His face was almost against mine barely a breath away and the smell of his alcohol-laden breath almost made me gag.
“Let me go Larry, NOW!” I said, speaking with as much authority as I possibly could. At first I tried to pull my arm from his grasp, but he only squeezed harder making me gasp and then I grew angrier, just trying to stare him down. He only laughed and his tone only grew more cold and cynical.
“I don’t think you realize yet just how much danger you’re in, Sam. You see, if anything happens to you, who do you think you’re money goes to?” He paused, letting the meaning of words sink into me, and as I realized his intent, I now felt the chill of fear rush through me. “Yes, I think you’re understanding now. Rena will inherit everything and as her father well, naturally I would be taking care of it for her.” As he said this he was pulling me out the door and I knew he was headed in the direction of the lake. Now I began to fight in earnest to get away from him.
“You’re wrong Larry, people are on to you. If anything happens, they’ll know it’s you, you won’t get anything.” I said, trying to reason with him, but he kept pulling me and even when I tripped and fell, he just yanked me up with such force, causing a shooting pain to go through my arm and I cried out.
“Accidents happen and I will be long gone before anyone finds out that I was even here.” He said, my comments not even making him flinch. I knew in his state my only chance was to get away from him so I walked to meet his pace and the first chance I got, I stuck my foot out in front of his, tripping him and being caught off guard he released me as he fell to the ground. I immediately took off running as I heard him swearing.
I didn’t get very far when I felt his hand grasping at the back of my top and as it was ripped from me, now naked from the waist up, I ran even faster. By now I was fearing for my life, tears streaming down my face and panting, but he was faster and quickly had a hold of my arm and I felt intense pain as his knuckles came in contact with my cheek. I lashed out at him and he hit me again even harder, this time I tried to bring my foot up to kick him but he grabbed it and I felt myself hit the ground. I felt an excruciating pain in my head, my vision was blurred and next I felt his weight against my waist as he pinned me beneath him.
“I always did like a feisty bitch!” There was a haunting chill in his voice and I felt his hands painfully squeezing my breasts.
“OH GOD, NOOOOO! STOP THIS!!” I screamed out, the pain throughout my body was unreal and I could hear him laughing right before I caught the shadow of his fist as it struck my face.
I waved to Helen and Paul as they drove off and after changing into a pair of ragged cut-off jeans and a tank top; I drove down to the recreation building. After getting the cleaning supplies I needed I walked over to the girl’s bunkhouse to clean that first. I stripped the beds and put clean sheets on them, and my thoughts went to the phone calls Robby and I had been having.
A smile crossed my face, recalling what he had said to Richard Thompson about my panties. Of course I was a little shocked that Robby had said that to him, but I also would have loved to see Richard’s face and I had laughed even harder when he told me about Richard having panties in his pocket. Each night we talked, filled me with love and hope for the future especially when he told me the news of his divorce. I could hardly believe that in just a very short time, he would be free for us to be together and with new hope about Rena, Robby about to win the election, it was as if all our dreams were coming true.
It took me several hours to thoroughly clean the girl’s bunkhouse but I was glad to have it smelling fresh and looking good. When I was through, I gathered up all the dirty sheets and towels, bringing them to the laundry room in the recreation building. My arms were piled high where I could barely see over the top of the laundry when I first walked into the building.
“Nice day for cleaning, maybe I should take you to my place and have you clean it up a bit for me.” He said in cold tone. Totally shocked, I immediately dropped the things I was holding and looked to see Larry leaning against the edge of the table, his feet crossed in front of him and a brazen grin on his face.
“Where’s Rena? Is she here? Is she alright?” I said once I regained my composure and I looked around, even outside while he just watched me.
“You don’t honestly think I would have brought her with me do you? Now why don’t you just settle down so we can talk? I have a deal that you might be interested in.”
“First tell me where Rena is?” I said angrily at him now, although I stayed by the doorway, extremely anxious by his presence.
“Not until you give me the money I should have gotten when we divorced.” Larry said now with a bold harsh tone at the same time standing up and walking towards me.
“I want you off my property Larry, now. It’s only a matter of time now before they get you and you know it, otherwise you wouldn’t be here. I suggest you just turn Rena over to me and disappear before you will no longer be able to do so.” I said with an icy deliberate tone, not wanting him to think he was scaring me. He was standing now directly in front of me and I stared at him and stood there unmoving, refusing to let him intimidate me with his words or actions.
“I kind of knew you would say that. Still the same cold bitch as ever, although I must say, you’re looking pretty good.” He said and before I knew it, he had grabbed my forearm, squeezing it hard and pulled me to him. His face was almost against mine barely a breath away and the smell of his alcohol-laden breath almost made me gag.
“Let me go Larry, NOW!” I said, speaking with as much authority as I possibly could. At first I tried to pull my arm from his grasp, but he only squeezed harder making me gasp and then I grew angrier, just trying to stare him down. He only laughed and his tone only grew more cold and cynical.
“I don’t think you realize yet just how much danger you’re in, Sam. You see, if anything happens to you, who do you think you’re money goes to?” He paused, letting the meaning of words sink into me, and as I realized his intent, I now felt the chill of fear rush through me. “Yes, I think you’re understanding now. Rena will inherit everything and as her father well, naturally I would be taking care of it for her.” As he said this he was pulling me out the door and I knew he was headed in the direction of the lake. Now I began to fight in earnest to get away from him.
“You’re wrong Larry, people are on to you. If anything happens, they’ll know it’s you, you won’t get anything.” I said, trying to reason with him, but he kept pulling me and even when I tripped and fell, he just yanked me up with such force, causing a shooting pain to go through my arm and I cried out.
“Accidents happen and I will be long gone before anyone finds out that I was even here.” He said, my comments not even making him flinch. I knew in his state my only chance was to get away from him so I walked to meet his pace and the first chance I got, I stuck my foot out in front of his, tripping him and being caught off guard he released me as he fell to the ground. I immediately took off running as I heard him swearing.
I didn’t get very far when I felt his hand grasping at the back of my top and as it was ripped from me, now naked from the waist up, I ran even faster. By now I was fearing for my life, tears streaming down my face and panting, but he was faster and quickly had a hold of my arm and I felt intense pain as his knuckles came in contact with my cheek. I lashed out at him and he hit me again even harder, this time I tried to bring my foot up to kick him but he grabbed it and I felt myself hit the ground. I felt an excruciating pain in my head, my vision was blurred and next I felt his weight against my waist as he pinned me beneath him.
“I always did like a feisty bitch!” There was a haunting chill in his voice and I felt his hands painfully squeezing my breasts.
“OH GOD, NOOOOO! STOP THIS!!” I screamed out, the pain throughout my body was unreal and I could hear him laughing right before I caught the shadow of his fist as it struck my face.