The Family's 10%
By Miranda Sanderson
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#METOO
I hate my life. Most 13 year old girls say that but let's start off with why I hate my life. My name is Kayla Fuller;yes one of the Fuller family of TV fame. You know the show "Our Big Family" on the
Christian Channel. I am turning 14 in a few days, about 5'3", thin. My tit's (sorry I am supposed to say breasts or boobs though we don't talk about that)are A, before she had kids and her tits sagged like utters my mother was a D and all my sisters are chesty so I imagine I will get bigger. I have auburn hair and have freckles like some of my sisters. My parents had 24 kids. Some TV host joked once my parents had stopped having more because my mother's uterus packed up and left. There are also about 30 grandchildren because all women have to get married at 18 and start being baby machines. My father does not want a problem so they have to be 18 but of course they are arranged marriages with others from my father's church. The couples are not even allowed to hold hands until after they are married and unless there is a real problem usually gets married in a month. We are a very strict Christian Church on a very large compound and are homeschooled and half the day is about religion. My father owns two businesses in two counties that are competitors to Home Depot, is the church elder so he controls the finances so that's how we live in a big house.
Even with the all the rooms I have to share a bedroom with two of my sisters. So between the TV cameras and two sisters
in my room I have no privacy. When they trot us all out for the camera's I just want to run. I think I look terrible on camera.
The only place I have privacy is a place I discovered when I was 10; a crawl space in my room. I found the entrance near my bed; it's not noticeable because it blends into the wall. I was pushing something against my bed when I noticed part of the wall moved.At first I thought the wall was coming down but I found it, a crawlspace with enough room to lie down or sit up and bring a blanket and pillow and either just relax and stare into the darkness.I bring a battery light disk in with me but most of the time I like the dark. It's also a great place to masturbate (a sin by the way lol) which I started doing
a couple of years ago. And fantasize about women.
Yeah, I am sure I am gay. Come on, if 10% of the world is gay odds says that a few of us have to be gay, though any other in our family (or church) are closeted. You have to keep it to yourself and live a tortured life which I may have to in
four years, that's when they expect me to get married and start popping out kids. We range in age from 45 to nine. My oldest sister is 42 and has five kids which was lower than what is expected. They were hoping to have 10. It's a matter of growing the church (and the ratings). Since the show is broadcast on a Christian channel, a gay member of the family would be a problem.
Oh boy, it's Sunday. It's time to get ready and get bored to death at church as if the prayers during the
week aren't bad enough. Everyone is dressed in their Sunday best; I had gotten a new dress (by the way all women
have to wear dresses that at least cover their knees all the time, not just for church).I don't even own a pair of jeans The cameras are always there for church day. They get to broadcast the latest sermon and ask how excited we are to be at church. The guy who interviews and narrates (and is a member of the church of course) asked me if I was excited that I just had my 14th birthday
and I was like, yeah. (Probably why they don't interview me much). I am not sure how many of the kids are really
into this religion like my father. My older sisters and brothers are mostly all aboard. My eldest brother Matthew is next
in line after my father. My father is all about god and their church. (And the money we make from the show). The stores
are closed on Sunday's because that is the Lord's Day according to my father. Matthew is a lawyer, our compliance guy; he makes sure all legal rules are followed.The boys if they choose are allowed to go to college. The women are not because
since they get married at 18 they are expected as I said to be baby makers. Matthew makes sure the family looks best
(for the ratings) and does not break any laws. Not that it's a big problem. The compound has its own police and the county local police would rather not get involved. It would have to be something big for them to get involved.
After some religious sects got busted on statutory rape Matthew is very careful to make sure if anything goes sour to handle the legal part. And since we are a large god-fearing family that doesn't break the rules with so many kids we are big in the ratings.
Although most of us live on the compound along with other families from our church here in Kansas my older sister Adele and her husband and kids moved to another compound of the church in Indiana because he was running a new store for my father and to spread the word so to speak.
Adele's daughter April is like a sister to me even, more than my own sisters though she is technically my niece. She's also
a year older and when we were kids I liked her more than some of my sisters. It cheers me up when she comes to visit.
I was so upset when they moved because I felt she hadn't bought into this religion stuff either so I could talk to her
more openly than with my sisters.
I was in my crawlspace. It was dark and quiet.I began rubbing my tits through my dress and then unbuttoned the top so I could get to them. I pulled off my dress and unhooked my bra,licked my fingers and I began playing with my tits and then began rubbing my pussy through my panties. I pulled them aside. They were wet. I let out a little moan, I was in the zone. God I want to come... and suddenly then the door to the crawlspace opened. I tried to get everything back into place as I panted. There is only one person who knows I would be in here or as far as I know the only other person to know about it.
"Hey it's me" said April. She crawled in. "I knew you would be in here..." I started to straighten my panties. "Oh Jesus, did I just interrupt a sin" she laughed. "Sorry, I figured I would surprise you. It looks like there's a little more pubes than last time."
"That's me the sinner who is very surprised" I laughed though uncomfortable I hadn't come. "You imagine if they ever got a camera in here? I was scared Judith or Leila found this spot." Actually, Judith is 17 and not the sharpest knife in the drawer. Leila is 15 and afraid of her own shadow so if she found it she would act like she didn't.
We hugged. "So what's new with you"?
"Well Grandpa (my dad) wants us to move back to the compound. He's doesn't like what the way my father is running the
other compound or store.. "We are taking the farmhouse about a mile down the road. So we get to see each other more."
We hugged even though I was just in my wet panties. I grabbed my bra and put it back on.
I turned on the light so I could see her. April has the same auburn hair I have though her's is a little curlier. She has developed faster than me and is probably a B cup. She's not as skinny as me but not fat by any means.
"Can I tell you a secret?" she asked. "You're the one person I know who won't be judgmental or tattle."
"What is it?"
"I got my first kiss about a month ago. And I got another kiss before we moved back and hands on my tits on top of my top.
I didn't get the chance to go any further."
"Wow, cool, that rebel streak of yours I've always liked." I knew she was bored with the church like I was.
When the girls are engaged they can't even hold hands with their fiancée. No kissing and here she is at 15
kissing some guy and getting felt up.
"Oh yeah, the second kiss was with a girl." My jaw dropped. "Come, look at all these kids. If 10% of the world is
gay look at the odds. I mean, I may be bi, I don't know, I would have to fuck a guy and compare.
I have always wondered about your brother Uncle Edgar and one of my brothers. You got to figure there's at least four
with this number of kids. I mean Joseph has three kids but I am totally sure he is gay. I remember he used to leave the
house for bible study and my parents didn't realize there was no bible study at that time.My sister Coleen(who is 10)trying to get her into a dress and not letting her cut her hair? She may be trans."
"Nancy (my sister is her 20's) caught her husband in her clothes once." I laughed "He probably makes a better looking woman than Nancy." I mean, so many. Four, five who knows."
"Four?" I paused "Or five" I said smiling at her. Now it was time for her jaw to drop.
"You?"
I nodded. "I haven't kissed yet but I know." We looked at each other and then we both leaned in for a kiss. It was a quick one, just a peck really."That okay?" she asked.
"I don't know, that's not what I was thinking about when it came to my first kiss." This time we really kissed, mouth open, tongues touching. I was aroused already and the kiss made me super aroused. We broke the kiss.
Is this weird your aunt taking advantage of you?" I laughed.
"Even when we were away I always thought of you not as my aunt but as my best friend." We kissed again. She put her arms around me. We kissed for a little while. It was great but god, between playing with myself and the kiss I kinda wanted her to go. I needed to finish off. That's when she took off her dress. "Don't stop what you were doing I'll do it also. I know from your flush look you want to. No touching each other, just ourselves.
We sat opposite each other. We both took off our panties and bras. "You definitely got more pubes" she laughed.
She began playing with her tits. For 15 she has large ones, she might be a C since I last saw her.
I began doing the same; I was extremely horny and began rubbing my pussy. My fingers moved around my pussy.I stuck a finger in deep,I had already broken my hymen doing this. I began moving my finger in deeper and licked my fingers and began playing with my clit.
I was breathing heavily now. I glanced over at April. She had her fingers deep in her and she saw me watching.
She moaned. I was getting off even more watching her touch herself, putting the finger in I didn't have to use my imagination. I was seeing her do it and was damn fucking hot. I was so fucking ready to explode, my breathing got heavy and as I rubbed my clit.I had hit the spot.I put one hand over my mouth as I rubbed myself and came. She came a minute later."Uhhh." I shushed her. We put our clothes back on (though I had to change panties) and went down to the Sunday dinner.
All of us in one big room with separate tables for the girls, boys and the younger ones. The older ones sat at different tables. I sat down next to April. Leila leaned in and said "I think the squirrels are back. Have you heard anything in the walls?"April and I laughed.
April and I snuck into the crawlspace whenever we could and began getting more and more daring. We played and sucked on each other's tits and then we masturbated together, then it became more, we began fingering each other as we kissed.
The next time we got together we were going into uncharted territory because while I was fingering her I kissed down her body and began eating her pussy. It was an impulse, I wanted to do it. The first time I saw a pussy up close I just wanted to eat her. I licked her, used my fingers and tongue to explore her.I stuck my finger in deep and licked her clit.The light was on and I could see her eyes as she came she grabbed me and kissed me with a look of pleasure. I felt that pleasure, that wonderment, that feeling that was more than I could imagine when she ate me out. I never guessed for a second how good it would feel. At the end she got so into it she stuck her finger in me. She moved her finger in and out and wow! I climaxed with a feeling I could never imagine. I got off doing and receiving. My tongue aginst her pussy,licking from the outside in,putting a finger in her and feeling the inside,getting on top of her and turning her legs so that our pussies touched,Making her come turned me on. The kisses, everything about touching another girl,she is bi but I could never imagine
being with a guy. I was too in love with pussy and! We had to leave the crawlspace because we needed to clean up.
As she left we passionately kissed but out of the crawl space when suddenly the door opened and Leila was coming in with my father. "I not only heard squirrels but I weird noises in the wall too" She screamed as she saw us kiss. My father was there. I thought he was going to have a heart attack. He looked at the two of us, noticed the open crawlspace.
My father looked like he was going to go nuclear. "Girls kissing? You are lesbians?" He grabbed a book and began
spanking me. He couldn't slap me on the face because that would show on camera. He then grabbed April and did the same.
We were both crying. That brought a fury of people up the steps. Matthew came in. "What is going on here. The camera guy is going to be here to film dinner. And why are the two of you crying?"
"Call Adele and tell her to get her sick daughter out of my house".
"What happened?" asked Matthew.
"They were kissing and I think they were having sex behind that door in the wall" said Leila. Matthew looked down and said "I never knew that was there." He pulled out my blanket and pillows and handed it to me. He gave me a look like you'll
be okay. He was always nice to me, unlike the second oldest James. James was a year younger than Matthew and wanted to be
the next leader, because he didn't go to college and built parts of the church and houses while Matthew was in college. He used to say "I follow Jesus. He was a carpenter and so am I."
My father looked at me with disgust."You are my daughter but this will not go without consequences." My mother came up
and after being told what happened looked at my father and said "You must atone." My father could say jump off a
building to her and she would because his word was law to her, that's how my religion works.
The consequence was worse than I imagined. I was sent to a Christian Gay Conversion Camp. I would find out later
that April had been sent to one also. Counselors who said "I used to be gay but then I realized I love Jesus
more than men." A woman who had been "converted" saying that lying down with other women (in other words fucking)
was a mortal sin that could not be forgiven. What bullshit. You can't just convert someone. I can see that with Edgar and
a couple of others that they probably are in pain. Constant praying, a Minister "healer" who would constantly say the
bible said "Adam and Eve not Adam and Steve." He was very original. If anything it made me hate my religion more.
They had their "miracles". They were scared kids who were forced to be who they weren't. There was some backfire, two boys were caught kissing and were put into more intense therapy cabin. I don't know what the more intense therapy was but one of them hung himself.
When that happened the camp was closed down and James and my father picked me up from the camp. I had been put through the wringer and was a bit broken. They said nothing to me.
When we got back my father said "did you atone and realize that women must be with men? You're bad choice to be
lesbianic and forcing you to atone may have cost us the show." Basically there was a backlash against the conversion
therapy which is why Matthew was set against it in the first place.
"Papa, there is no such word as lesbianic" I said, he smacked me across the face. I guess since I'm no longer part of the show marks on the face were not an issue. Now my father is no idiot, I think he knew lesbianic was not a real word.
He was able to be a savvy businessman and become a millionaire from just the stores alone. It's just when it comes to religion he was totally blinded. He was a fanatic. Matthew was very devoted to the church but he wasn't a fanatic like my father and James. When the cameras were on I was in the background if not ignored totally. The show was tanking in the ratings because while the fanatics believed in conversion therapy the people at home watching were shocked by the hanging.
I turned 15, and I had not spoken to April. The crawlspace had been sealed. Adele had ordered the compound police that I
was not allowed near their house and April was not allowed in ours.
A couple of days later my mother came into my room. She did not look happy but she brought me a white dress and
told me to put it on.
I went downstairs and found James and Thomas, the third oldest waiting for me. They armed me into a room. My father was in there as was Theodore, a fifty year old man. They pushed me next to Theodore.
"You are 16 now and according to state law you can be married at 16 with your parents' permission.
I am giving permission for you to Theodore since his wife passed away and did not give him the children
she was supposed to".Never mind she died of Ovarian Cancer. That was his second wife. The first did not have kids with him either so he divorced her. I think he was shooting blanks since his first wife left the church, got remarried and has four kids.
"NO. Besides I'm..." I screamed out but he cut me off.
"You need to be with a man to stop your lesbian ways. The conversion camp didn't work so marriage and children are
what you need". I protested when told to say "I do" so my mother said "She accepts." So now according to the church I was married even if not civilly.
I protested as he brought me into a room to take my virginity. I fought. James and Thomas held me down, "You need to give yourself to your husband." They left and when Theodore came at me I kicked him in the balls. He yelled out and
Thomas and James came in. "Hold her down "said Theodore. I have to tame my feisty wife." They grabbed me,looked away as they held me down and Theodore lifted my dress. He was trying to pull off my panties.
"What is going on here?" Are you people fucking crazy?" It was Matthew. I never heard him curse before.
"I have married her to Theodore" said my father as he came into the room. "He will remove her lesbian ways." I was still struggling as Theodore had pulled down my panties.
"Are you fucking nuts" said Matthew. "She's 15. This is statutory rape. You want us to end up like the Jeffords clan" referring to a cult that married the girls at 14 to the leader.
My father had a confused look on his face. "15, no she's 16. Right?" he asked my mother.
For the first time she disagreed" No she is 15."
Matthew grabbed James and Thomas and got them away. He pushed Theodore to the ground. He helped me up. "This is one that's going to the police not the compound ones."
"If you do that I will shun you and James will take over for me when the time comes" said my father.
"Fine" said Matthew. "Give it to the idiot", referring to James. "That's if he's not in jail."
The following day it was referred to the compound police but not the local police. I was staying in Matthew's house in a bedroom, not eating and depressed. Matthew sat me down and we talked. He had a plan for me. He made some arrangements,
he was a whiz as a lawyer and got everything set up by the time we sat down a week later.
"We sat down at a table. Matthew had a stack of papers. My father, mother, James and Thomas were there.
"Okay" said Matthew standing up and looking at my father. "This is what is going to happen. I have a copy of the
compound report." He looked at my father. "I got the report before they redacted it". My father looked very uncomfortable since the redacted copy did not mention everything. He moved another paper and started talking again." You, Thomas, James
and Theodore are all named. Statutory rape. Endangering the welfare of a minor. Kidnapping. Assault. If I took this to the actual police every one of you would spend at least 40 years in jail, the kidnapping may turn into a life sentence and you will have to be registered as sex offenders which mean you won't be able to set foot on the compound again since there are minors there."
"I should never have allowed you to go to law school" said my father.
"Well it's a good thing for you that I am one because of course there is another option which is why you aren't in jail...yet."
My father looked at him. "Talk and know that what you offer will affect your standing in the family." Matthew was so disgusted with my father I don't think he cared.
Matthew pulled out some papers."Just so you know this is all non-negotiable.Totally. Any objection to any part and the deal is off the table and the police will get the full report. First, I am filing for emancipation for Kayla. That means you have no parental rights for her. Second, you will pay for Kayla's boarding school and all expenses such as clothing and any other expenses. I will set up an account that you will replenish, trust me dad, I have access to our financial reports, you can afford this even easily even with the show cancelled. A good month in the stores will pay for it for a year." he handed my parents a pamphlet about the school. "They were happy to add her considering the circumstances."
"This is not a Christian school" said my father.
"Yeah dad, they have Jews I think" I said. He winced. "And they have Catholics", he clenched his teeth. For some reason he hated the Catholics more than the Jews.
"Kayla will be at the school year round for the next four years. During the summer break they have a camp for the girls
who can't go home". Boy, Matthew was sticking it to my father."After she graduates you will pay for four years of college
at the college of her choice. If she decides to go to graduate school you pay for it. Oh and there is a couple of
more things. There will be a restraining order. You, James, Thomas and Theodore will not be allowed to be 1000 yards near her. You promise you will not try to marry off any of your daughters to Theodore and..." Matthew was gearing up for the
finale "You will resign as church elder and turn it over to Andrew."
"What?" I'm next in line then Thomas. Andrew is fourth in line "protested James.
"He will be next in line if all of you are in jail. I already discussed it with him and he is on board. I love
our church and believe in all of it but it is also time to move into the 21st century. Andrew is the right person for that. He is 25 and he is a true believer but is also not stuck in the past."
Matthew gave them no choice. There was a staring contest between my father and Matthew. Every time my father looked like he was going to say something Matthew held the papers up. They agreed to the terms.
I was off to Connecticut. Maybe I'll see New York at some point. At the school I was able to get to a phone. Fortunately April and not anyone else answered the phone.
"You would not believe what it's like here. Someone leaked the conversion therapy story to the papers. The show is
cancelled and they are now looking into the church finances." Fortunately the way Matthew set up the trust fund to pay
for my education was separate from the church, it was coming from the stores. "Oh yeah, I'm getting married." I was stunned.
"I'm marrying Richard Parker (the Parker family was part of the church). I told you I may be bi.
We got together liked each other and let's just say I liked it even if you wouldn't. I've never been with a guy but for
a first timer he is unreal. He's also a very savvy businessman. He practically is the only supplier of weed in this area. You have to try that some time. I'm pretty sure he and his father were selling to my parents. We maybe religious fanatics
but we need our demon weed."
I was in tears, "What about us? I thought we would be able to get together again." The fact that she was my niece had never entered the equation.
"I love you Kayla. I do. You were my first but I'm ready to start with a guy now. I don't know, maybe I'll be into girls again but for now... I mean I had to twist his arm to have pre-marital sex. I wanted to make sure he could get me off.
And damn he can."
My crying and depression was not unnoticed. I had three roommates, Grace, Denise and Sierra. One night I saw Sierra get
into bed with Denise and damn they were doing it.The next thing I knew Grace was in my bed. Grace is little chubby but very femme. She is Irish catholic (hi Dad) with long black hair, very sexy, She took off her nightgown and looked at me
and said "What are you waiting for?" She pulled my nightgown off. We kissed and she took total control. "You may be
straight but you're in an all girl's school so sooner or later..."
"I'm gay, not straight" I said.
She looked disappointed. "Shit, here I was hoping to break one in, that's why we said the freshman from Kansas should take the 4th space in our room but since I am here anyway let's go."We kissed and I sucked on her tits I looked over and Sierra was eating Denise's pussy.I heard Denise get off. And then Sierra as she sat on Denise's face and got eaten out that way. (New one for me, April and I never did that).
The next thing I knew Sierra was sucking my tits (which had become B's by that point), her very long blond hair was in my face. Grace was eating me out and then the next thing I knew Denise was holding onto the bedpost and lowered herself on my face.
"Time to try some black pussy" she said as my arms grabbed her hips, I tongued upwards her wetness covered my face. I was ready to explode from both being eaten out and eating another girl out.
"FUUUUUUCK" I screamed something I couldn't do in the crawlspace. I was buckling and shaking and got Denise off. Sierra had taken over from Grace; I came and came until I couldn't anymore. I think I surprised them with my pussy eating skills.
If you get off on eating a girl and getting her to come, well all I do is touch my pussy and I get off. I love pussy if you haven't figured it out by now.
"You know most of the girls are straight here but some just figure what the hell, there's no guys around so for now it's pussy" said Grace. "We had a straight girl who got so into it she cut her hair and went butch. She has a lot of girlfriends. Some of us may go back to guys when we get out of here but for now pussy is the only option."
"Shit, I was gay before I even got here. This is great" I said before I grabbed Grace and buried my face in her pussy.
"God the way you eat pussy I'm, not going back to guys after all.SHHHITTT."and at least I won't have to get another abortion." Yep we all had our issues. Grace had two abortions before she was 16, Sierra was molested by her brothers,
Denise had been bounced from foster home to foster home and had ADD also.All the girls had to get away from their parents so the school was actually a non-profit and all the money my father was paying for my tuition
was actually a donation to the school. There was also a girl who was in the same situation as me except she was from an ultra-orthodox Jewish family She was straight but did not mind having her pussy eaten since we did it better than the
guys she'd been with. She claimed to have fucked 14 guys in one year.
The four years I spent there, let's just say I had a lot of sex. Not that it was a constant orgy (though we had a few) but for the most part I was mostly with Grace for the two years she had left but it wasn't exclusive. I had more than a few other hookups. We had some teaching assistants who also had issues to help us through ours.There was one,Chrissy who was Amish and had starred in underage lesbian porn films. She said she was bi but she could eat pussy like, I guess you could say she ate it like a pro.I tried not to get too close, after what happened with April my trust level was zero. The letters I got from my mother and my contact with Matthew made me sad. As bad as it was I was still totally separated from my first 15 years. I graduated with a 3.75 GPA and had begun to consider what to do with my life.
I got accepted to Boston University. I was a little worried about being able to adapt to city life but really wanted to try. I lucked out in freshman housing getting a suite. It consisted of three bedrooms (six girls), a common area and bathroom.
The toilet had a door so technically three of us could use the bathroom at any time.
I met my roommate Jessica. The first day one of Jessica's friends popped by the suite. Stacy. Stacy Vorakis. A beautiful Greek goddess I thought. By this time I was a full C, genetics at work. Stacy was a D. She had long, curly brown hair,
just a hint of olive skin and unbelievable green eyes. We knew just by looking at each other. Just one kiss. More of a spark than I have ever gotten before from a girl even April. The first time we made love there was more to it than sex, there was a passion. We kissed, I pulled her tongue in and we just kissed for a while until she moved and kissed my neck which drives me wild. We kept kissing as we got on our knees and caressed each other's breasts. I laid down and she started sucking on my tits, wow, I was so fucking aroused I could feel my pussy was very wet, OOH the way she sucked them I was breathing heavily. I needed to suck on hers so we switched. She ran her hands through my hair and I could see she was enjoying it. We kissed again and before I knew it, she was eating my pussy. The way her tongue, oooh, wow. I could feel a buildup in me as she continued to eat me. I came fast, like right away, like, oh god the way she is licking my clit uuuuhhhh, I was buckling like a crazy person. I pulled her up and kissed her, tasting my juices on her face. I had to taste her pussy. I used my tongue on her pussy, she was moaning. I put a finger in her and as I moved it in and out she came. I hadn't even gotten to her clit when she came so then started on her clit ,my hands were on her tits and she put her hands on top of mine. I could feel the thunder as she came. I got on top of her and as our bodies moved together and we kissed and I felt her breasts against mine and oh Godamn. I came followed by her. She pulled my legs apart and I felt her moving just right so our pussies were together and as we rubbed together we both climaxed. I wasn't sure how much more I could take but wanted to know. I motioned her to sit on my face (which when introduced to it found I really loved it). I licked upward, her juices dripping on me.
She leaned forward and began fingering my pussy and we both climaxed and got under the covers and just kissed for a while.
A week later we switched roommates and I was with Stacy.
We had as we said the most diverse lesbian suite ever. We had two butches, a butch and a femme and the two femmes,Stacy and I. We kissed one last time before we heard a scream coming from the room with Ginny the butch and Dakota the femme.
"Fuck me you fat ugly dyke. Make me your bitch. Strap that thing on and just ram it in me. One time and I will be your
bitch just please fuck me,iihhhh" screamed Dakota. We started laughing.
"Well, that's a mood breaker" laughed Stacy. "I mean when she got here she was this innocent girl and Ginny really
turned her into her bitch."
"Fuck them, I'm going to make you come you will scream louder than her." She did and then some. So loud I heard Dakota
scream for us to keep it down. The following morning I went to class. Stacy was lying on our bed (we had pushed the two
twins together. We were on a list to get a double bed). As I found out later Stacy was lying there. We sometimes leave
the suite door open. Our bedroom door was open. Stacy looked up and saw a man standing there.
"Where the fuck is she?" He looked at the two beds pushed together. "Still a lesbo, you must be her lesbo slut." Stacy screamed. That was enough for Ali one of the butches to come flying out the door.
"Who the fuck are you" she screamed. Her girlfriend Dedee called campus security."I don't know how the hell you got into this building much less here but I will kick your fucking ass if you don't leave." Now Ali may look tough but she was outmatched so it was a staring contest. Dakota threw a body slam on him, I found out later why.
"Okay dyke, I'm leaving."He turned to Stacy and said "Tell your girlfriend James was here and I'll be back tomorrow."
"Oh god" she said. "She has a restraining order against you. Call 911 Deedee "but then he was gone.
About an hour later I got back to my room and heard the news. I was terrified. He was willing to go to jail.
"He said tomorrow? I asked. "Why tomorrow?"
"You know, if you want to know, I kinda know where he is, you know "said Dakota.She has an annoying habit of saying"You know".She could throw that into a sentence five times.
"How?" God Dakota was such a nut job. Beautiful blonde into butches. How could she know where James is?
"Well, you know,I kinda you know hacked his phone, during the whole thing went down. I got his phone and put a trace on it so, you know, you can track him and you know where he is and if he's near you." I was shocked. "You know, I'm smarter than
most people think, I've been hacking since I was 10. My babysitter taught me, sometimes she you know, would finger me and give me hacking lesson you know.her name was Amber and she was you know,my first dyke because when she fucked me with her strap on whih she called Big Betty that was all it took.Turns out Amber was considered one of the best hackers in the country and as she said, best diesel dyke hacker. So, you knowm that kind of makes me, you know the best femme lesbian hacker. You know."
"That's why I like her total bubblehead blonde who is secretly a genius" said Ginny.
"That's so sweet, you know.Let's go fuck, you can use the strapon on my ass because you know, you're a fucking dyke and
I am your bitch."Before they went into their room she added the tracker app to my phone.
I called Matthew. He told me that my father, James and Thomas had formed a breakaway church. While Andrew had loosened
some things, my fathers and brothers made a stricter church. About a quarter followed my father while most stayed with Andrew. With my father corporal punishment in public for anyone who breaks any rules.Polyagmy. Women were the property of their husbands (not that they weren't before) and anyone who strays from my father no matter what her age they are married off. (They couldn't possibly be marrying off my 10 year old sister could they?). They also wanted an example to punish someone who had broken every rule he had-me.
I knew it would just a matter of time before James came after me. Stacy wanted to let the police handle it but I knew I needed to go after James first. I used Dakota's app and as it turns out James made it so fucking easy. When I saw where he was going I started laughing. And got the camera on my phone ready.
Occasionally some campus girls will go into a gay bar that is nearby so it wasn't a big deal for me to go in. And snap a picture of James kissing a guy. He didn't see me as I filmed him. No wonder he was so gung ho; he was part of that 10% of the family. He decided to take a side trip into this bar before he tried to attack me again. I made sure he saw me and followed me- right to the police who were waiting for him after his violating the restraining order. He grabbed me and slapped me to get the camera but I had already sent the pictures to my father. I would have loved to have seen the look on his face. The cops grabbed James and he was charged with menacing, assault and violating the restraining order. He was going to enjoy prison I guess.
After that, no one bothered me.The next time I saw anyone from my family was after I graduated law school and some of the family came to see me and Stacy get married.
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