Jane shot him a disgusted glare and Abe nodded. "Maybe it was sports. Did she go out for a lot of sports in school? Track, tumbling, swimming… cheerleading?"
Beth swallowed her coffee and looked straight into Abe's mocking eyes. "Jane is an intelligent, capable young lady. Whatever she does, she does it well."
Abe snorted with humor and reached for another piece of toast. "She sure does!"
"Furthermore, you're the most disgusting pig I've ever seen," Beth added.
Abe stopped in mid-bite. Her sharp words dug into his thick, tough hide like hypodermic needles. "You seemed to enjoy It when I screwed you. You like fucking pigs? I'm sure I can find one up here in these mountains."
Jane looked at her mother. Abe was getting angry she wanted to warn Beth off, but it was too late. "You shouldn't have to look far… start at the bathroom mirror."
Abe leaned his elbows on the table and said in a venomous, deep voice, "You're asking for it, cunt. Really asking for it."
"Mother" Jane interrupted. "Jerry is going to leave right after breakfast. I told him he could wear some of father's clothes."
Beth looked at Jane and smirked. "If he can fit into them. I don't think he's big enough."
"Then we'll be left here alone with Abe…" Jane added as the best hint she could. She wanted her mother to know that they'd all be at the beast's mercy after Jerry left.
"That's like being left with a bucket of garbage."
Abe reached across the table and grabbed Beth by the throat. His mouth formed a vicious snarl and he hissed, "I've had enough of your crap, woman! Enough! I have half a mind to bust your mouth up so you'll keep quiet!"
"Please!" Jane cried hysterically. "She didn't mean it! She's upset!"
"I meant every word!" Beth said as her eyes stared, without falter into his glaring face. Abe s fist tightened as he stood, but when he drew back Jerry grabbed it and held. "Sit down, Abe," Jerry said. "You gonna let her get her way? Can't you see she's trying to work you up? Trying to piss you off?"
The rigid, angry man sat down and mumbled, "She's been asking for it all morning…"
"Well, don't let her have her way," Jerry reasoned. "Ignore her insults."
Abe sat smoldering as everyone finished eating. Finally he leaned back, grinned, and said, "Before Jerry takes off I think it would be nice if the family gave him a little going away show of appreciation. A real nice show. With mom as the main attraction she'll be the star."
Beth sighed helplessly. She had hoped to anger him to the point of -violence then make a break for it. He was too thick-bodied to be very fast and if she only could have managed to make Abe chase her Jerry would be forced to stay behind and watch the kids. And if Jerry chased her the kids could easily outrun Abe. It was the first time since these men interrupted her life that she wasn't tied up, now her chance was gone… she'd have more than willingly run to town in the nude. She'd run across blazing coals if she had to… anything to protect her children.
"I don't have time," Jerry said. "I want to make tracks for the city."
"Awwww run out on the show? Geraldo… ain't you got no manners or appreciation?" Abe laughed.
"Please… please stay," Jane suddenly said.
Jerry looked at her begging eyes and wondered what she was up to. "Why? Why do you want me to stay?"
She threw a glance at Abe who was looking the other way and whispered, "Just… Just a little while longer… "
He understood. She was afraid of being left alone with Abe and his bag of tricks. Jerry shrugged, it couldn't take long, maybe Abe would tire and agree to go with him. He would like that better, then he could be sure his friend left them as they'd found them… unharmed, unhappy, but unharmed.
"Okay," he mumbled.
Abe relished the news and clapped his hands together. "Good, I have a real great show all planned out for you!" His gleaming eyes beamed at Beth. "Get up, mom. We're going in the bathroom to set the stage."
Beth was about to say something when Abe reached for the broomstick. Her mouth closed and she stood, the slim, firm lines of her graceful body causing Tim to look up. Her body was as healthy and vibrant as Jane's, curving, succulent soft and appealing. His eyes quickly turned away as Abe said, "Hold your horses, boy. I know you're young, but at times like these you have to be patient. Mature and patient."
As Abe steered Beth into the bedroom and closed the door Jane turned to Jerry. "Must you leave him here? Isn't there anything you can do to get him to leave with you?" Her volume dropped. "I'm afraid."
"I don't know…"
She stepped close to him, her eyes mellow and pleading. "We won't call the police… we'll let you both get a good head start before we say anything… "
"I can't bother with…"
The pink tips of her excitable breasts pressed against his arm as she whispered invitingly, "And after you're through in the city I can meet you there. We live in the city…"
"Huh!"
"To keep you happy… to hide you from the police if they're after you…"
"Cut it out," Jerry mumbled. "That's crazy. No, once I leave you'll never see me again."
She hugged his arm forcefully into the full softness of the breasts and whispered, "Then let me make you happy before you go, at least let me do that. Just once, just one more time together… you and me… "
Jerry looked down at Tim's shocked face then back at Jane's serious expression. She meant it, she wanted him to fuck her before going. His determination was wavering, he had only had her once and that wasn't under perfect conditions…
The bedroom door burst open and Abe stood there totally nude, his stout stomach resting against the stiffened head of his thick pecker. "Ladies and gentlemen… If you'll all just come this way… " His arm pointed into the bedroom.
"What about him?" Jerry asked looking at Tim.
Abe smiled. "I shall escort the young boy myself. I have to give him his costume first."
"You beast…" Jane hissed.
"I can arrange a part in the show for you, little lady," he threatened with a lifted eyebrow.
Jerry took Jane's arm and said, "Come on, Jet's humor him and hope he'll leave afterwards."
As she threw a hesitant glance back at Tim, Jane was ushered into the bedroom. When she saw her mother, Jane gasped. She thought it was blood, but finally recognized the deep red smears on Beth's face. It was lipstick, widespread strokes of brilliant red completely covering her mother's forehead, cheeks, nose, and chin. It was like a blackface of the old vaudeville days, but in this case it was a red-faced.
"I'm so sorry, Jane," Beth emotionally sobbed as she saw her daughter's tears. "I begged them not to touch you! I pleaded and cooperated… I did everything they wanted!"
"It's all right, mother," Jane said as Jerry sat her in a chair at the foot of the bed. "They haven't hurt me."
"Haven't hurt you? Look what they've made you do! With them… with your own brother!"
Jerry saw the whiteness of dusting powder on Beth's small, pointed breasts. Then he saw it on the cheeks of her ass. Abe had found her cosmetics and found pleasure in using them. Her crotch hair and cunt lips glistened with a greasiness, a large jar of cold cream sat on the nightstand. A cord, like a leash, was around her slim throat and tied to the bed frame… but there was lots of slack, plenty of leash.
"What is he going to do?" Beth sobbed at Jerry. "Please don't let him hurt my children."
There wasn't time to answer. Abe shoved Tim into the room. The youngster was totally naked and showed no signs of any makeup. His healthy flesh glowed with suntan and he walked very slowly and cautiously. Abe had skipped the makeup with Tim, but not the leash. A cord came down from the cheeks of Tim's ass and reached to Abe's hand the other end was tied around Tim's testicles.