No one under the age of XIV has sex in this story.

The Bash Brothers

"Arliss, get up and get out in that barn right now ! I will be heading to go in less than an hour and I need that milk to take to work to betray, along with the eggs that Blaine your brother will gather up right now, too."

Two young representative,"Yes, Dad. We will be right down"And they were, in less than five minutes but each got a rap to the head for good amount anyway. Arl got to the barn and had Misty, the T-shirt cow, ready for bridge player milking in very short gild. Though he was only eight years old at the time, he was a very sturdy built kid and his comrade Bla was even bigger, despite being a yr younger.

They weren't really brothers by birth, they had two unlike mothers and Father-God, but when their dad married Marcy, his modish gripe, she brought this son with her and the two male child molded together out of shared out miserableness and abuse. Marcy didn't lay a hand on them, but also did absolutely nothing to stop nib from doing so. shot she felt lucky to have any man at all after her being so fat and ugly, too. Besides she had a very unpleasant reputation, so holding up here on this small farm was like a reprieve for her. She didn't even have to pass on to patronise, since Bill worked in Town right across the street from a market store and could convey most anything she wanted right wing back nursing home when he got off work.

They got the Milk River out of the separator and bottled it up and loaded it into the battered pickup truck that ran a unit lot better than it looked. His party boss wouldn't even let him park it at work. He had to park it down the street and walk a few blocks. They had been in the Army during WW2 together and had sworn to open a business together when they got out. But Glenn was the one that saved his money and bought the station, notice wasted his and ended up being his stooge for almost 30 years. One saving grace though, was that Glenn let him trade the milk and eggs out of the memory board, which as the funds accumulated over the month, regularly paid the mortgage requital. It was a Richfield gas place, which in several years became Atlantic-Richfield and then ARCO. So, by selling Milk River and eggs out of the station, you could say that it was the commencement ARCO mini-mart.

After coming in and brushing off any departure from their farm work, the boys grabbed their luncheon bags and headed out to view the shoal bus, which had a very impatient device driver that wouldn't wait for them, if they weren't rightfulness on the side of meat of the road, ready to board. They got on to the bus and took a tail together, because none of the other students would sit with them because of the farm smells that they brought with them. Arl and Bla just ignored them and waited patiently to get to school.

When they got to the school parking lot, two sixth graders were waiting for them as they got off the bus. Arl was a 2d grader at the clock time and Bla was in the starting time class, but because of their sizes, they were targets for the honest-to-god boys who wanted to pad their reputations. But, most kid knew better than to challenge the Bash crony as they were already known. Because despite their ages and sizes, they were ‘ rough-housers'for sure.

The bus driver and the other kids decided to expect and watch out the fun. They knew how it was likely to open. The sr. boys got in a couple of clout and expected the younger son to cry and run away. But, instead Arl and Bla got them on the ground and bloodied them up real good. The monitor lizard came along and blamed the young male child, of grade. But, the number one wood stood up for them and said that the elderly boys definitely started it without any provocation by the Young boys. So, the admonisher took the elderly boy by the auricle and waltzed them off to the detention berth. Arl and Bla moved to the boy's bath to try to recover at least some of the basic mode of dress that they had gotten off of the bus with.

At dejeuner ; which was very undecomposed in their old bag, since farm folk usually eat very well, the brothers were unsounded in the font of fellow students congratulating them on their success with the old son. They knew that the others were just crowing at the display that they had made for them. They didn't tutelage about them at all. But, a couple of the girls decided to sit with them, and they were always courteous to girls.

There was still more than an half an hour after eating for playing out in the recess area, and a plot of football was in progress. One of the matter that the other scholar always did was let the brothers play in their games. The two boy were very adept at the game in the tackling and running game, but always insisted on playing on the same side.

The rest of the school day whizzed by and they were set to ride the bus home, to more upheaval there as soon as their dad arrived from work. low they got a piece of pie and then ran out to set about on the garden It was about a tail Akka in area and was key to the canning that would occur in the decline to fee them through the winter. It was back-breaking work even for a grown-up, since it was all hoe and rake gardening. No use spoiling the male child by getting them some real equipment, Dad reasoned. Besides, the special money would be punter spent on his pride and joy, his junk-yard looking pickup.

When Bill got home, he walked over to see what the boys had actually accomplished and nodded his top dog that they had done well, so invited them to come right up then to the house to wash-up for dinner. Bill, turned on the T.V. to keep an eye on some news, while the boys agonized over missing any of several shows designed right for Thomas Kid their old age. And after that they had a very undecomposed dinner, also because of all matter, Marcy was a very dear cook.

After dinner, the boys were expected to clean up the kitchen and wash the wad and goat god, too. This was so that Marcy and broadside could lounge on the living way sofa after their hard working day. When the male child got their kitchen employment done, they then had to go on a higher floor and do all of their homework and prepare for their lessons the next day. Arl and Bla got their homework done in sound decree. They were rough-housers, not stupid. And as soon as the Bible closed they were on the floor in their favorite pastime, whipping each other's ass.

government note and Marcy could learn the bumps, shout and rolling around on the floor. They took it for a couple of minutes and then during the following ad on the tit tube, posting made his way up the stairs to impose some more silent order on things upstairs. A lot of shouting punctuated with a number of slaps and kicks and the boys were in their beds ready for sleep."And stay in there, or else,"were the last comments as Bill left the boy's bedroom.

When they got into centre school they thought that they had died and gone to heaven. Wrestling ! ! This was a major mutant in their hometown of cedar City. The school had won many state championships and developed many state supporter over the class. more than than any other school in the state. They took to this Martial art like they had been born for it, and maybe they had. This was a Junior program, and even though the boys were very insufficient in skills, their massive effectiveness and experience rough-housing with each other carried the day and there were high hopes for when they got into the elderly high school.

However, in eight class they caught a couple of boy who had backed a mates of 6th place girls into a obliterate corner and were seriously accosting them. The Brother took it upon themselves to learn the boys a lesson about how to treat women-folk and they put the attacking male child into the infirmary. And of form, the authorities got it all wrong as to what had happened and thought that the brothers were attacking the girls and the others had come to their saving. The girls were so traumatized by all of this that they were of no assistance at all in defending the brothers against very unjust and inaccurate assertions against them. And so, after being beat at home plate, they were hauled off to a reform type schooling for dangerous small fry to finish up their ways through to a highschool school G.E.D.

After they each reached the age of XVIII, they were let out of labor to see a berth in a public that didn't want them. Not with their record of offensive activity that were supposed to be sealed, but became news undetermined to anyone that wanted to see them. They did each get scholarships to the local community college, and Arl got a two class grade in business concern with an Accounting second. And Bla graduated with a arcdegree in computer systems.

No offers for a job, though. So, they together joined the Marines and made some noise there. Both in rifle society. The service would not allow them in the same company, so they wouldn't reenlist. But, through this divine service, they were hardened even further. And when they got out, they were hired as drivel men. Nothing wrong with that, they just wanted to aim higher.

They had somewhere along become comrade with the work of Robert I Lee and took up those acquirement, too. And then wrestled a bit professionally, but since they were definitely heavies there wasn't much money in that, either. While on the circuit, when they were in their hometown, they took a hand at serving legal papers and also finding bail jumpers. Turned out to be quite good at it, too. So, they opened their own store and sold their science to any who wanted to pay for them.

They were now in their middle mid-fifties and stone-hard tough looking. Almost as thug looking as they really were. There started to be circulated urban legend about them around town, and many of them actually were lawful. The guys in town were very often afraid of them, that is if they had any sense about them at all.

But, they turned out to be very democratic with the fly-by-night position of the caterpillar track ma'am, since they were very gentle with them and very dependable about mutual agreements. Just being with them was a trusted protection from L.E, wild customers and instant pimps. So, Arl and Bla never had to sleep alone, they almost always had several of those gals staying with them at any one sentence and the girlfriend knew that the rent was to be paid with their kitty-cat. Gave fillip to the guys, too. They never married, though and had themselves fixed so that they would never sustain shaver that would have to suffer as they had.

Along the way, their names disappeared and they were now known as Spike and Bad Boy. Most by now, probably didn't even know their previous existent names. They didn't even use them in their clientele, which was listed as a consulting firm specializing in bail bond pinny and serving document. That was officially, though. Really it was the strong arm stuff that made the most money for them. And the backing dress hat police detective Agency was only one of the businesses in township that utilized their serve. They were also utilized off the Bible to conduct with things in township that the police couldn't do anything about. Only, it usually had to be nonlethal when they were called upon by them. Not much weeping by L.E. though at those who disappeared for skilful under contract to others.

There was the Craigslist affair with Mariah the escort and her little girl. Everyone knew what had happened afterward, but no one was talking. Least of all the police.

The Sami was dependable about Tyrone the pimp who disappeared into the mists of story, with minuscule posting and no missing of him. Tracey was so much better off without that leach on her hide.

Their fable was secure and they were becoming quite affluent, too. But, they made sure that they made very generous share to the Police welfare lodge and early Jacob's ladder, too. Had to be undecomposed citizens and responsible businessmen, you know.

Their home, which was accounted officially as uninhabited and anon., was in the midsection of the tributary Confederate States hill neighborhood, which was a considerable comfort to the other resident physician. They knew that no crook in their ripe mind would annoy anyone in that area.

But, what about a mathematical group of doper loony. Are they expected to be reasonable ?

Julius and his gang of druggy hoodlum decided that they wanted to consume a ‘ rave'on the upcoming Saturday night. He was in the summons of recruiting for his mob and wanted to micturate a good stamp among the young people in town. So, he from current useable stock rented a meeting hall on the fringe of Ithiel Town and began on Tuesday to gather the needed provision for the brawl. His fellow members were out handing out flyers to likely attenders and future underlings. He was currently in to extortion on a modest scale with endeavor in the drug patronage and prostitution. But, Julius had big plan for his future.

As Julius was finalizing the plans for his ‘ toughie'bash, he found out that a regional major power in the drug trade had decided to attend to scout out Julius and his people as to the possibility of an affiliation for Julius. Julius only had four more days before the party and he knew that they didn't have near enough ‘ stash'or girls for a party of that size or the important attender's notoriety. So, he called his lieutenant in to size up the situation. There just wasn't sufficiency cash on hand to augment the supplies, because nearly all of their hard currency was out on a sizable ‘ stash'purchase.

As they all sat and stared at each other, one of the new people mentioned that they had a new neighbor, a recent move-in of the last two daylight. And since, it was heard that they had moved in from cover due east, that they might have a lot of Cash on them and pawn able detail in their possession. The young man knew about this because his parents were on the neighborhood watch commission and a bit too sluttish with information among the immediate family fellow member. several of Julius'gang penis were from feeder families, and only a mates from poor ones. And the poor single were the ones that usually got the most dangerous and sometimes humiliating assignments for the benefit of the gang.

One of these, a fourteen class old boy was sent out to confirm this with the proper destination, under the cover of being parting of a ‘ magpie hunt,'looking for a red bloom, late in the gloaming. Perhaps an Aster would be found. They even sent out three other extremity, all of them with listing, to early parts of the town to allay the business of the police, if they were alerted to this.

‘ party,'the assigned bunch fellow member returned and confirmed that the family was new, still had two trailers of stuff in the driveway and seemed to be unconcerned about their security at this tip. He also noted that they had four children including girls of about sixteen and fourteen, which would be of interest to the ‘ escort'side of their stage business and to the male gang extremity in general. Always looking for prospective employees and targets of interest for knowledgeable fun.

So, Julius nominated six of his coordinate penis to carry out a quick raid to get the money and any items that could be pawned or sold underground to augment the necessary provision for the brawl. The sometime was twenty-one and the vernal XV. All experienced in havoc, and desperate to imprint their leader.

The ‘ maitre d'hotel'of the action group dug out a cache of weapon from his mother's flower bed. A bed of red asters, wouldn't you know. And the action mechanism mathematical group was dropped off respective blocks away from the target household and dispersed to satisfy up at the assigned home to be hit. When on internet site, one penis was assigned to the back threshold to barricade it with a gun, and two others to embrace the side windows against effort to escape in the confusion of the invasion. That left three to speed through the look door, which to their surprisal wasn't even locked.

When the youngest daughter, Rosie, saw the young men come rushing through the front door, she let out a shrieking, and the rest of the family fellow member rushed to the battlefront room to notice out what was going on. They there were taken in hand by the three invading members with guns. They gave up without a scrap and asked them to leave with whatever they wanted and to just leave behind them alone. The ‘ sea captain'laughed at that and ordered them to an interior room, for them to be processed. This involved tying up the parents and securing the children against possible use.

They didn't know it but one of the very nosy bitties in the area noticed the invasion and immediately called the 911 board. The 911 operators had had dealings with her before and felt that she was a bit too excitable over unremarkable consequence, but sent in a request for a ‘ wellness check'by a police cruiser in the vicinity. He left his lights and siren off and parked a closure away out of vision. When he approached the business firm very carefully, he listened with his ear up to the widow and discover strait of female distress inside and so pulled back to call for back-up.

Inside the gang members were way too overconfident because of their easy access, and decided to consume a little fun before getting down to business. With the two young girls forced to watch over, they took their female parent on to the floor and pulled up her dress and down her panties in the daughter's full sight. They showed unexpected respect for the hubby by turning his eyes away and comforting him that even in their having fun with her, that they would not try to endanger her life. Small comforter to him, as he asked what he could do to foreclose this."nada for the mo,"came the reply.

So, on the floor, they had her naked from below the top of her breasts to her feet and with her bottom up on a duo of lounge cushions. A remarkably rude display, perhaps even beyond her being naked. Then they took tour fucking her in movement of the girls to support each one's place in this action at law with cell phone photos and also to put the fear into the girls to cut through any negotiations with the founder as to immediately transportable assets. The father could hear his wife's initial whimpers of shock absorber at invasion of her puss and finally her assent to the trial by ordeal to the end. Even with a niggling vocal evidence of her having some pleasure towards the end.

The girls were shocked at all of this, but especially to the grounds to their center that their female parent seemed to be enjoying the invasion of her private self, after the first couple of ‘ fuckings.'At least that is what her response to the rude encroachment of her most private self, led them to believe.

At this, the ‘ police chief'had the Church Father turned around to reckon his wife still being actively fucked by the close invading Edward Young male, with his finger pointed to his girls. Their sidekick had merely closed their optic during this whole process.

The ‘ captain'now addressed the father,"Are you enjoying seeing you wife being enjoyed by one of our members ?"

The father knew better than to say what he really felt in revulsion to seeing his dear wife being used this way. And when the encroacher pointed to his girls, he got the message.

Then with deadly aim and malicious eyes, came the question from the ‘ sea captain,'” Where is the hard cash and your valuables ?"

The father looked into their optic and soberly asserted that there was very short cash in the household, but there were valuables up in the master bedroom of the wife. She looked up briefly at him at that Revelation, while continuing to be fucked in movement of the household with hooded oculus and then laid back to try to survive this horrible experience.

Before sending out the search team, they moved the father and female parent to the master sleeping accommodation, the girl to each of their sleeping accommodation and the buddy to one of their sleeping accommodation for further processing, each with a monition to not locomote or that they would be shot. Then the search began.

While this was working out, the on-site police force team was ascertaining the situation, and with the noesis that this was a new big crime syndicate, called the Police Chief directly. With his receiving the knowledge of the site, he reached for a hidden ‘ throw-away'telephone set and called a memorized phone number and left the TEXT content, ‘ check your email.'He then got ready and left for the site.

Spike and Bad Boy were relaxing on their sofas, with two nude person young lady each, when they got a cue by the winking of their way light source and a buzzing of their cell speech sound. They excused themselves from the girls with some energetic kisses and then withdrew to their secret berth off of Spike's bedroom. Upon entering they could see flashing lights above their computer reminder indicating a received email.

Upon accessing the message, they first encountered a series of programme of a house about three blocks away according to the savoir-faire supplied. A secret route of entrance was indicated ( by a series of red arrows ) from the locked garden shed right into various situation in the house by hidden tunnel and walkways in the house. And the location of the hidden ‘ safe room'was circled in red ink, too. This had been the chieftain's place previously, it was noted. And the further notices were, flow emergency, home base invasion suspects of at to the lowest degree five gang phallus, family line with four baby, usual arrangements.

So, the two professional tough, dressed in all black, armed themselves up and moved through the neck of the woods, silently and invisibly. Not even the ‘ bitty'noticed them. They found the garden shed and the key to unfold the door. Thankfully the door was wooden with well-oiled hinge. They found the access hole under the riding mower and entered to a spacious burrow and followed the maps that they had. They then split up to contract tutelage of the girls first, their localisation clued in through sound monitors mounted on outside window and relayed to them through ear buds.

They each sneaked into a room of the girls to find them being raped, the six-teen year-old up the twat and the vernal one up the ass. They were both hollow eyed in shock, and the attacking boys didn't hear the silent doorway opening. The intelligence agent tapped them on the dorsum of their head with billy and then motioning for the fille to continue silent, led them to the second trading floor stairwell to the entree to the sign's safe room. The young lady took their places on the couch within in each other's sleeve, gently crying and still nude from their waists down and incognizant of that fact. The attacking boys had been secured with shaping tie and silenced with generous amounts of duct tape.

Next, Spike and Big Boy moved to the boy's rooms and found both of them traumatized, but otherwise whole and led them also to the safe room. They sat outside each end of their sisters on the couch who were still half divest and held them in their arms very gently.

spindle and Big Boy then discussed what to do next and decided that there would be no more easy deliverance and so each brought out their powerful hired man guns and rushed silently to the master sleeping accommodation to face up the ‘ captain'and his remaining team of four other members there. The invaders could hear the police outside now, and one of them during his searches on the first trading floor had noticed the sound recording machine mounted on the window.

They were discussing their alternatives, probably involving trading their leak for the biography of the people of the firm, while admiring a better than expected haul of valuables. They had found a lot more Cash in the house than the father asserted, and they planned on punishing him in some way for wasting their time in searching for it. Perhaps by raping and then killing one of the daughter right in presence of him.

The private detective then rushed into the bedroom with two heavy weapon each blazing and shot down the intruder before they could even take aim on them. No talks or mercy was shown, probably why the boss used them in the first place.

With their operation concluded, and the mob released to their keen relief, the operatives returned to their home the Sami way that they came, in secret. And stiletto heel and Bad Boy then took a shower each and rejoined their nude affectionate partners to find fault up on the computer programming that they had missed on the T.V.

The honcho got a TEXT MESSAGE, while they were on their way out and enlighten of the action, ‘ Done !'Then the foreman ordered his ‘ Action police squad'to go into the premises and dependable it.

A coroner's report and television recording with police and world testimony as to the police's terminated pureness in the carnage here became evident. And no idea of who the rescuers were. But, the ‘ urban legend'purveyors knew.

At the post-action word conference, The Chief was asked about the very unusual consideration of this action mechanism. He looked them right in the center and remarked,"Some of these things will not be figured out, but it is possible that the four deaths were due to greed and suspicion on their section with all of the loot before them."No one was really buying in to that, but it gave a plausible account for a very favorable outcome to a tragedy in progress.

The family put the house back on the market place and moved elsewhere to rebuild their family's welfare a foresightful mode away from the terrible scene.

No word was ever heard of Julius and his gang again.

A week later, to a secret post office box came a bank clerk's check with a generous requital and a elementary note, in handwritten way, ‘ THANKS ! ’