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The sheriff, Abe, and David made it out to the quarters after stopping to get themselves some beer, bottled water, and crackers. They pulled in and turned out the car lights. It was a very dark night with only a slip of a moon. It was cloudy and there was very little starlight. Andy and Abe walked over near the building and crouched behind a hedge as David went to open the trunk. He lifted Miriam out of the trunk, closed it and sat her up on the back of the car, carefully removing the tape from her mouth.

"David, I'm so glad it's you and not that awful sheriff!" she said breathlessly. " I've been about to suffocate in there. Thank you for the water."

She took a long drink of water and he opened a sleeve of saltine crackers.

"I'm sorry you had to be in that trunk for so long but, Miriam, I want to be honest with you. We probably don't have very long because that damned sheriff will be back soon but I wanted to have a chance for us to talk" David said, showing the utmost sincerity.

"I'm about to die to urinate" she said. "Can't you please take the tape off my wrists and ankles? I swear I won't run away."

"I just can't do that, Miriam" he said. "I'd really like to do it but I just can't. I promise I won't look. I'll just get you off the car and help you squat here. I'll pull your underwear down and I swear I'll close my eyes and I won't look.

"Oh, David, you're such a sweet, kind, considerate boy" she said as he helped her kneel and pulled long panties down.

Then he realized he couldn't pull the bulky undergarment out of the way for her to pee.

"Miriam, we'll have to take those off for you to urinate" he said. "I'm very sorry."

"It's okay, David" she said softly. "I know none of this is your fault. Believe me, we are used to being persecuted for our beliefs. I know I can trust you to never let another soul know I was in your presence without my undergarments."

He removed the garment and she proceeded to empty her bladder on the ground.

"This is so demeaning" she said. "I never expected to be treated in this manner. The prophet and I have done so much to help people and we are treated like this. Please believe me when I say that when we get home, the prophet and I will not forget the kindness you have shown to me. You'll be richly rewarded, my dear. The prophet and I always treat people who work for us just as if they are family."

"Wasn't your son living with you?" David asked innocently. "I thought I heard someone say that."

"Yes, my dear boy, but that didn't work out" Miriam said. "The prophet and I both wanted things to work so that Alex could become the heir and eventually replace Warren as the head of our religious empire. But that position carries a lot of responsibility. It isn't just the running of the largest ranch in Arizona, but the prophet's heir will be the eventual leader of one of the largest church groups in the country and maybe even the world. We showed Alex nothing but kindness and he spit on us at every opportunity. He was spiteful and arrogant. Believe me he was just an awful boy. We finally realized it and returned him to his father. Felton is a very evil man. I think he may be possessed by Satan and I'm afraid Alex may be as well. No amount of kindness could warm his heart. It was so hard to give up my only son but I knew it was the will of Jehovah and I will be giving birth to the true heir soon enough."

Randy and Abe were struggling to keep from laughing out loud as they listened to the conversation while hiding in the hedge.

"Miriam, I really would be interested in moving to Arizona to be with you and the prophet" David said. "I haven't met him yet but if he's anything like you I know I'd be happy. How did you two end up on a big ranch in Arizona?"

"Oh, it's a long story" she said. "But to make it brief, we had moved to Arizona because of the prophet's asthma. The climate was recommended and he has been so much healthier since we relocated. We bought a tiny little place near Phoenix and established a church. Warren's a wonderful preacher and the church grew and grew. We met the Claytons, who were the owners of our ranch at the time. They both got very close to the prophet and me. Shortly before they became ill, Mr. Clayton told us at dinner that he had made a decision to will the entire place to us. We were simply flabbergasted. He made it clear that was his intention and Mrs. Clayton was in total agreement. However, very shortly thereafter he became very ill and died suddenly. Then, unbelievably, the same happened to his wife. Both had pancreatic cancer which is a very fast-growing and deadly disease. They were both dead and apparently he had never gotten around to making the change in his will. As a matter of fact, it turned out he had never written a will so all of that lovely property became property of the state. The prophet and I were able to buy it at auction."

David was helping her to put her temple undergarment back on after she finally finished urinating.

"David, your hands feel so warm on my body" she said, breathily. "It's getting chilly out here. Could you just rub my leg again? It felt so nice and so comforting."

"Well, if you're sure you want me to, ma'am" David said. "I'm not real comfortable even being alone with a married woman. My daddy taught me that it's real easy to get carried away and I'd never want you to misinterpret my words or actions."

"David, please, your hand felt so good" she said. "If you'll just rub my ankle and then move your hand up to my knee and then my thigh. Please. I'm so cold."

David did as she asked and put his big, warm hand on her ankle and slowly moved it up past the knee to her thigh.

"Oh my, that feels so good" she said. "Can you do it a few more times? I'm feeling much warmer. I honestly thought I was going to die being submerged in that cold water all night. I had to keep telling myself that Jehovah has a plan for me and I must not be forlorn. This position is really straining my back. Could you maybe put your arm behind my back and support me better while you rub my leg?"

"Well, ma'am, if you're sure that's what you want me to do" David said.

"I'm sure" she said. "I'd like that very much. You smell so good. This feels so good and so warm and so comforting."

Abe and Randy peered out from behind the hedge to see that David was now sitting on the trunk of the car beside Miriam. He had put his arm around her and was holding her close. He was slowly stroking her leg, slowing his stroke down each time he reached her thigh. She put her head near his and then laid her face against his neck.

"This is making me really horny" Abe whispered. "He's such a sexy little motherfucker."

"He sure is" Randy said. "I can't blame the bitch for wantin' some of that."

"David, will you please put your hand between my legs?" Miriam asked. "Please, just for a moment. I thought last night I was going to drown. I need to feel alive again. Please just put your hand there. I just need to feel the warmth for a moment. I assure you it is all right for you to do this."

She spread her legs and David moved his hand between her legs. It looked as if he might be fingering her through the thin white underwear. She had begun to kiss him on the mouth and David played along.

"Miriam, this is wrong" David said. "You are married."

"No, David" she said, humping his hand. "It is wrong only if your penis enters me. That sacred spot on my body is only available to the penis of the prophet. There is no rule that I can't be touched and it feels so good. Please don't stop. Those fertility injections have me so swollen and so horny, I can't stand it. Just put your finger on my sweet spot and rub it a little. Feel how wet I am. Please, yes, right there" she said, breathing rapidly.

David continued to finger her through the undergarment but pulled back from the kissing.

"Miriam, you need to know something" the boy said breathily. "The sheriff talked to those men out at the lake. They've been questioning the prophet and Sheriff Joe all day and both of them are saying that you had the Claytons killed. They're saying it was all your idea and that you mixed poison and got them to drink it. It breaks my heart that both your husband and Sheriff Joe and are now throwing you under the bus to save their own skins. Sheriff Gaylor would be very unhappy if he knew I told you this. You have to promise to keep this information between us."

"What the fuck are you talking about?" she asked, pulling away from him. "David, that just isn't true. It can't be" Miriam said. "There's no truth at all. I would never even hurt a flea, much less two lovely older humans!"

"Miriam, I don't believe it" David said. "But those men and the sheriff are buying their story. They've both turned on you. They're telling these lies. The sheriff says there will be an indictment against you for the murder of both the Claytons by tomorrow morning. They're moving this along fast and they'll try to blame you and put you out of the picture. They think they'll go free while you spend the rest of your life in prison or even worse. You can't let that happen. You're a beautiful, passionate woman."

"David, what they're saying is all lies!" Miriam said. It wasn't me and it wasn't the prophet. It was all Sherriff Joe. It was his idea to poison them and his idea to destroy the will."

"But they are saying it was all done in the ranch house and you mixed the poison" David said.

"Well, that's just not true" Miriam said. "Well, I did mix it but only because Sheriff Joe held a gun on us and made us mix the poison. He had some kind of beef with the Claytons and he wanted them gone."

"Miriam, I knew you'd be able to explain things" David said. "But you're going to have to be able to give some details or no one will believe you. You know any jury will take the word of men over the word of a poor woman."

"It was all that fucking pig-faced fat motherfucker" Miriam said. "That son of a bitch got us invited to dinner at the Claytons and then he made me put poison in their cocktails. It was really fast. First he made me poison Mr. Clayton. He got sick almost immediately but he said he didn't give her enough and he made me mix up more and give it to her about a week later. And then he didn't know what to do with their bodies. When Mr. Clayton died, the sheriff kept him in a big walk-in freezer in the kitchen of the ranch. Then when she died, I told him the bodies had to be properly buried. The prophet and I wanted to call the police but Sheriff Joe held his gun on us and wouldn't let us. He had three of his thugs hold guns on us."

"What did he do with the bodies, Miriam?" David asked.

"Ummm, his buddies said to burn them but Sheriff Joe has a really strong fear of fire" the prophetess explained. "He had the bodies taken away."

"What happened to them?" David asked. "The only way you can get off in this awful thing is to tell us what Sheriff Joe did with their bodies."

"Well, we moved in the big house and I told them I couldn't have those dead bodies in the freezer so Sheriff Joe took them to an old deserted root cellar down by the foreman's cabin" Miriam said. "I don't really know. All I know is what he told me and the prophet."

"Oh, David, this is so awful!" Miriam said. "Please hold me close. I feel like I'm freezing. Please touch me some more."

"Miriam, they are saying you know about a lot of bodies buried on that ranch. Hundreds of them or maybe even thousands." David said as he put his hand back on her privates.

"There are a lot of bodies buried on the ranch" Miriam said. "But it was all Sheriff Joe's doing. It was all him. It had nothing to do with the prophet or me. Please believe me."

"I'm trying to, Miriam, but it all seems a little strange" David said. "Why didn't Sheriff Joe just take the ranch for himself?"David asked.

"Please don't stop that, David, "Miriam said as she continued to hump the handsome boy's hand. "Please keep on with your finger. Sheriff Joe said he ummmh, didn't know anything about running a ranch and he believe in the work the prophet and I were doing."

Miriam's words were spilling out much faster as she tried to tell her lies and, at the same time, was trying to reach a climax before the handsome boy withdrew his finger from her.

"And he liked the young girls the prophet and you were giving him to use however he wanted, didn't he? "Is that right?"

"Oh yes, David, whatever you say" Miriam moaned, finding it hard to breathe as David's finger teased her clit through the undergarments. She was humping furiously when he pulled his hand away.

"No, goddamit, David! Put your finger back on me! I'm so fucking close. I need it so bad. These shots have me all swollen and needing to...please just rub it. That's all I need. You can't just leave me like this!"

David had her on his knee and he abruptly dumper her onto the ground.

"You murdering bitch!" he shouted at her. "You killed that couple who did nothing to you but extended their hospitality most generously. You deserve whatever you get."

"He's right, Mrs. Jeff," Abe said, stepping out of the dark shadows.

She was startled, not having had any idea anyone else had been near enough to hear her confession to David.

"You do realize you just admitted to poisoning the Claytons, don't you, you dumb bitch?" Randy asked as he came out of the shadow and she saw his face.

Then she turned on David.

"You worthless little piece of shit!" She screamed, attempting to get off the ground but failing because of the tape on her ankles and wrists.

"You miserable little fuck! I'll fucking kill you and my husband will help. You're a fucking dead little motherfucker. We'll get your ass if it's the last fucking things we ever do. I made all that up I just said it because I knew it was what you wanted to hear. There wasn't a word of truth."

"You ain't been completely truthful yet, but it's just a matter of time" the sheriff said, helping her to her feet and her trying to squirm away from his touch.

"You'll be spillin' more truth when we get you in this building and stripped down in front of all them men who ain't even had a whiff of pussy in a long damn time" Randy said. "Them really is a nice set of tits even though I ain't much of a titty man myself. But them nipples will look real nice all hard and jutting out of that magic fuckin' underwear. What's that magic underwear shit about anyway?"

"It isn't magic, sheriff asshole," Miriam said snidely. "These garments are blessed by the prophet and protect us from evil like the armor of a warrior protects his body against knives and spears."

"I wonder if your armor will protect you against a pair of scissors" Abe said as he stepped forward, tweaked one of her nipples, then pulled the fabric away and cut a hole in the garment, exposing a hard, brown nipple.

He then did the other so that both her nipples stood out bare and hard.

"Your magical garments weren't doing such a great job of protecting your swollen pussy from young David's finger, were they?" Abe asked with a laugh. "As a matter of fact, you looked like you were trying your best to get his hand inside them garments and rubbing on your bare pussy. That was what you wanted, wasn't it. Maybe we'll see that bare pussy you want touched so badly very shortly. Randy, I think it's time we go inside."

"Where the fuck are you taking me" Miriam asked as Randy led her into the building. "Is my husband here? I demand to see my husband and a lawyer. I know about due process and I am hereby demanding a lawyer."

"Shut the fuck up, bitch" Randy said, flipping a master switch which lit the whole room.

What she saw was a cavernous space with shiny walls and drains built into the floors. She saw six men against the wall over to the left, all bound to the wall with thick leather cuffs at their wrists and ankles, legs and arms spread. All of them were naked. She was having trouble processing and was silent for a few minutes. The captives were stunned to see a very attractive woman enter their space and were silent, allowing Miriam some time to process before Randy introduced her to the others.

"Gentlemen, we decided a little female company might be of interest to you" the sheriff said. "This is Miriam although she may prefer that you call her the wife of the prophet or the prophetess. It don't make a fuck to me what you call the cunt."

"I'll give you their names although you probably want give a shit and won't remember them but I do like to observe social graces whenever I can" the sheriff said.

"Fuck you, sheriff!" P.T. yelled from his place on the wall. "Get them pants off of her! I want to see that fine pussy!"

"Go fuck yourself!" Jack smith shouted.

"They're not feeling very friendly today are they?" the sheriff asked. "And here I was trying to be nice bringing you boys something I thought you'd all enjoy looking at. All of you claim to be so very heterosexual."

Why does she get to wear them weird underwear when we're all forced to be naked" young Charlie asked. "That just don't seem fair. If she gets to see our peckers, ain't it fair we'd get to look at her cunny?"

"That's a very good question and, in the interest of fairness, we should probably remove them" the sheriff said."This woman's ex-husband says she has the hairiest cunt he's ever seen."

""Your nakedness shall be uncovered, and your disgrace shall be seen. I will take vengeance and I will spare no one" Miriam said loudly, standing erect with her eyes closed.

"Shut the fuck up, you silly bitch!" shouted Thor.

"You really shouldn't speak to a woman of faith quoting the scriptures" Mr. Print said.

"Fuck all of you goddammit! Preacher Smith shouted. "Please get me off this fucking table! I can't move with the worst pain I've ever felt. Stop with this scripture quoting bullshit and get this nail out of my dick and get me off this fucking table!"

"So you really did nail the preacher's dick to the altar table" Abe chuckled. "I thought you were kidding."

"It ain't no joke" the preacher said. "I been in awful pain. I can't move a bit without stabbing pain in my crotch. It's terrible. Just get me off this table and get this nail out of my fucking cock! You've had your fun and I've suffered enough! I'll tell you anything you want to know if you'll just stop this pain!""

"Shut up, brother!" Jack Smith shouted. "You'll regret it if you squeal on the members of your flock!"

"You ain't the one with your goddamned cock nailed to a table" the preacher cried. "Please, please get me off here."

"Brother, you made a covenant with all of those men" Jack said. "You can't break that or you'll be headed straight for hell. Remember the oath you took with them."

"But this fucking pain is awful" the preacher said. "Can't we just move on from this? I apologize for what I did. I've asked the Lord and my savior for forgiveness and he forgave me. We need to forget this."

"David, get a nail and your hammer" the sheriff said. "Looks like he ain't learned yet. Maybe when a nail goes right straight through that tender cockhead he'll learn. We might even go ahead and put one through one of them big balls he's got hanging over the edge of that table."

Reverend Smith started to scream as loudly as possible, knowing the sheriff and his buddies meant business.

David got a nail and his hammer and he and the sheriff moved toward the table. David placed the nail directly over the preacher's foreskin-covered cockhead and pressed down hard enough to produce just a drop of blood."

"Nooooo!" the man screamed, pleading with them not to hurt him more. "Please! Goddammit! Just get me off this goddamned motherfuckin' table!"

The sheriff tore off a piece of duct tape and put it over his mouth. He was still attempting to scream and continued to squirm to try to get away from the nail pressed against his cockhead. He was desperately trying to speak as he screamed.

"I think he's trying to tell us something" the sheriff said as the preacher's eyes bugged out and he attempted to talk through the tape. He was still desperately trying to squirm away from the nail but was unable to do so.

"Do you think we should hear what he has to say before or after he gets another nail through that cock, David?" the sheriff asked.

"Aww, I don't know, sheriff," David said. "After meeting all those nice boys he was so cruel to, maybe we should just go ahead and do this, then go ahead and circumcise him too. As a matter of fact, after meeting those sweet boys, I'm kind of having thoughts that we just ought to go ahead and take his nuts too."

The preacher was horrified at the words he was hearing. He was crying and attempting to scream and attempting to move but was unable to do anything. He was completely at their mercy. The sheriff suddenly slapped his big open palm down on the table and everyone in the room went instantly silent.

"Listen to me, preacher and listen good" the sheriff said in a voice that was heard throughout the room. "I'm going to pull this tape off your mouth and you're gonna start telling me the names of the boys you cut and their father's names in the order you cut them. If you do not do that, I will nod at David and he'll put that big ass nail right straight through your cockhead. Just imagine how much that's gonna hurt but nothin' like the way that hammer's gonna feel when it smashes one of them big, fat pink nuts."

The sheriff pulled the tape and the preacher began to recite names just as told to do by the sheriff.

"The first boy we cut was my nephew, Kurt Smith. He's the son of my brother, Jack. Next it was Donnie Thornton, son of Mick Thornton. Then there was Bob Grissom and his paw is Phil. Then we did Wes Chappell and his dad was Billy. Then there was Johnny Felding. His daddy is Steve Fielding. The next one was Earl Stallworth. His dad was Gordon. Then we did Phillip Hunt, which you already knew about and his dad, Mike. The last one we did was Sonny Smallwood. His paw was George but he's dead from cancer. The Smallwood boy got away from us and hid in the woods. It was almost an hour before we found him and brought him in to finish the job. That one scared us all to death so we held off for a while."

"But you had another one scheduled for the night you were apprehended" the sheriff said.

"Yes, we did" the preacher said. "We was gonna cut Rafe Sewell that night. That boy didn't have a paw but his momma was talked into letting us cut him cause she caught him masturbating. She's a crazy bitch who fell in love with my ass and started a bunch of shit about how she was gonna buy us a place down in the islands and we could get out of this godforsaken shithole. She was fuckin' crazy as a goddamn loon!"

"That's right" the sheriff said. "You convinced that woman Rafe was headed for hell for masturbating. It was all a lie with every goddamned one of those boys. You coaxed these men into your church and caused them to betray their own fuckin' flesh and blood. You're gonna tell us one more thing. Tell me about the covenant group and how they can be contacted."

"That wasn't part of the deal" the preacher objected. "You didn't say nothing about me telling you about the covenant group or any of that."

"You seem to forget I make the rules" the sheriff said. "David get the hammer and nail. We're putting one right into his fat cockhead."

"No, no, no, I'll tell you" he said. I'll tell you. Please just get the nail out of me. The covenant group is nothing but all the men who had their sons cut. We all made an oath never to tell anyone outside the group the names. We all swore a blood oath to go to our graves protecting the others."

"An oath you just broke, brother!" Jack shouted.

"One more thing if you want that nail out of your cock" the sheriff said. "You had to have had some way of contacting them. Tell me now or get another nail.

"Please don't" the preacher begged. "I've got nothing to lose. I'm hell bound for breaking a sworn oath to my brothers so I might as well. I can't take a nail into my cockhead or my nuts. My wife, Beverly. She has the list and a seal that all the men will recognize. The only way she can send anything is on the order of Mike Hunt. I made him head of the covenant if anything ever happened to me. If they receive a note, hand delivered by Bev and sealed with the wax and my stamp, they will do whatever the note instructs."

"Okay, David, go ahead and take the nail out" the sheriff said.

"Do I have to?" David asked. "After meeting Kurt and Sonny and Phillip, I'd like to put a nail through his nuts and then cut both of them off myself. That man and his brother both deserve even worse. I never thought I'd feel like lynching a man but right now I'd do both of those Smith brothers for a nickel."

"I hope both of you heard that" the sheriff said. "This is a very kind boy who is saying what he'd do to you. If I have one more minute's trouble out of either of you, I swear to Almighty God, I'll turn him loose. Abe, did you get all those names of the boys and their dads?"

"Every single one of them" Abe answered as David began to pry the nail from Reverend Smith's foreskin. The preacher screamed as the nail was removed and David smiled in his face as he took his time with the procedure. The preacher glared at him as the nail was removed.

"We might ought to let that hole in your dick heal up before we cut your foreskin off" the sheriff said. "Then again, you better not count on it. Young David would tear the skins off you and your brother. He's very fond of the kids you both treated so badly.

David had the nail out now. The wound was still bleeding as David led him back to the wall and again bound him. He then got the hose and used cold water to rinse the blood from his foreskin

"I believe the preacher has pissed himself while nailed to the table so I'll do a quick wash on him" David said.

"Who's that cunt with the nice tits you brought in here?" P.T. asked. "I'm a whole lot more interested in a piece of pussy than I am in them motherfuckers and their goddamned foreskins!"

"Abe, why don't you introduce our men to our new guest" the sheriff said.

"Gentlemen, this is Miriam Jeff" Abe said. "Some of you may recognize the last name and I know that one of you will."

Randy raised his eyebrows, as he had no idea where Abe was headed with this.

"Miriam is also known as the wife of the prophet or the prophetess. You can find out from her which name she prefers, or you can just refer to her as `the cunt' the way the sheriff, David and I have become accustomed to doing."

Miriam was scowling as she continued to process where she was and what might be going on.

"I know you're talking about me, asshole and it's true I've done quite a bit of business with the prophet over the years" P.T. said in what seemed to be a boast. "He's made me a lot of money and I've made quite a bit for him as well. Our relationship has been a profitable one for us both. And I am heartened to see his wife come into this room. Warren Jeff is a genius and a man of means. If his wife is brought here, he will not be far behind and when he rescues her, he will also rescue us. Take heart, my fellow captives. The end of our captivity is officially near."

"That's a very interesting observation, P.T.," Abe said. "William, your son in law, is still busy untangling all the interwoven connections but he tells me you supplied the prophet with a steady stream of very young girls from all over the world while it appears you trafficked mainly in young boys. Is that correct?"

"Generally that is the case" P.T. said. "We found it to make for a more congenial arrangement between us if we were not at cross purposes. Although I kept any number of young virgins for my personal use. I will admit to you, though not to him, that some of the virgins II sent to him may have been slightly used when they arrived. Their hymens were intact but not necessarily their beautiful little assholes or their hot, wet little mouths."

P.T. seemed to enjoy being clever although no one else was laughing except for Thor who was little more than a lapdog for P.T. Randy walked over and took Charlie out of his cuffs. After stretching his limbs he jumped up and down a few times.

"Charlie, you need to tell everyone here the truth about something" the sheriff said. "You're a virgin when it comes to women and girls, ain't you? You better not lie or you know you'll be punished."

"Well, if you mean that I never had actual sex with a girl, that's a yes, but I did other stuff" the boy admitted.

"Tell us what you did, Charlie" the sheriff ordered.

"Well, I ain't gay if that's what you're trying to say" the boy said, his face reddening. "I mean I like girls. I never had a real date though. I was always afraid I'd get one knocked up."

"So, you must be real curious about this woman we brought in here today" the sheriff said. "I bet you'd like to take the rest of them magical underwears right off and get a feel of them titties and a real closeup look at that pussy, wouldn't you, boy?"

"Well, I guess I would" the boy answered. "As you can see I'm already getting' kind of hard just thinkin' about it and talkin' about pussy."

"Seems you're the only one of our prisoners who ain't had pussy, ain't that right?" the sheriff asked.

"I reckon I probably am" Charlie answered. "Most of them's been married and Barrow always bragged about all the pussy he got. I ain't sure I believe him now after seeing that tiny little cock of his though."

All the men found that hilarious except for Barrow who glared at the young boy.

"Step right over here beside Miriam, Charlie" the sheriff said. "Get in here nice and close. Can you smell her?"

"A little bit, I think" Charlie said. "Her hair smells real good. Or at least I think it's her hair."

"It's that pussy you're smelling!" Jack Smith shouted, his remark greeted with raucous laughter except from P.T. and Barrow.

"Charlie, David's going to put a new battery in your shock collar" the sheriff said. "You know what that means, don't you?

"Yes, sir," the boy answered. "A fresh battery means the shock is stronger. It's barely tolerable even with the old battery."

"So you see me handing the shock collar to Abe, don't you? I'm going to excuse David because he wants to explore the back room. We're told there are lots of fun toys we haven't even played with yet. So you see Abe has your remote and you know he will give you a hard jolt if you don't do exactly as I say, don't you?"

"Yes, sir" the boy answered.

"So if I told you to touch Miriam, where would you want to touch her first?" the sheriff asked.

"You son of a bitch!" Miriam hissed. "I am the wife of the prophet and my body is his sole property. No other men are to touch me. So the prophet has commanded."

"You wasn't so picky outside just a little while ago when young David had a finger in your snatch" Randy said. "You was beggin' that boy to finger your nasty cunt. You were beggin" for it."

"You're a goddamned liar!" Miriam shouted at the sheriff. "You're just trying to discredit me in front of these men. I would never submit to any man except my dear, dear husband."

Again all the men were laughing and catcalling except P.T. who was glaring at Abe and Randy and Barrow who continued to pout.

"This is a travesty and a sacrilege" P.T. shouted. "This woman is the wife of a religious leader who should be respected, as should the wishes of her husband that no other man know her in the biblical sense."

"Fuck you, P.T., "Abe said. "Your word has no weight here. One more word from you and you'll regret it. I have your remote too. Answer the sheriff, Charlie. Where do you want to touch the bitch first?. I see that boycock of yours is on the rise so I know you want it. Answer."

"I guess I'd like to touch her titty" Charlie answered.

"Nothing's stopping you" Abe said. "Just reach out and grab a titty. Or grab both of them if you want to."

"You do that and you'll regret it" Miriam hissed at the boy.

Abe responded by shocking her. Her body went rigid and she fell to the floor. Abe walked over and picked her up by her long, thick hair. She was cursing at him as he lifted her back to her feet.

"You start any shit and I'll have you spread-eagled on that altar table with your pussy wide open for all of us to see and I will let anybody fuck it who wants it" Abe said angrily.

That remark was met with applause and cheers from the captives as previously. Barrow had begun to pay attention but P.T. was still very sullen.

"Go ahead, boy, grab what you want" Abe said.

"Charlie reached out his hands and shyly touched both of her nipples. She continued to glower at him. His dick was getting harder as he touched her forbidden parts and felt her warm breath on his face. He took a step closer and began to handle her full tits.

"This is fun" Charlie said. "These feel real good."

"You want a taste, Charlie?" Abe asked, walking around directly behind the woman so that she was now sandwiched between him and the boy. "Taste one of those hard nipples. Just put it in your mouth and start sucking on it."

The boy's cock was now fully hard and touching her underwear-covered crotch.

"You like that, don't you, boy? " Abe asked the excited youngster. "You're about to start leaking your juice on her magic underwear."

Jack, Roy, Thor Will, and Mr. Print were now cheering young Charlie on. P.T. looked as if he wanted to explode.

Jack was fully hard now, just watching the scene unfold between the teen boy and the mature, large-breasted woman.

Why, lookee here" Randy said. "Mr. Print's getting' hard and he ain't screamin in pain like he has been. See, boys, the pain does get better."

Mr. Print was fully erect watching his son and the sexy woman and only traces of blood were showing on his cock. Barrow had turned his head away when he started to harden, the pain from his freshly cut cock being excruciating. Charlie was now squeezing both full breasts and licking first one nipple and then the other. Miriam had begun to react to the tongue and the boy's hands and she was breathing faster, her eyes closed and enjoying the feel of the boy's hands on her body.

"Go ahead and kiss her face, Charlie" Abe said. "She's liking it now so she's not likely to bite. Lick her neck a little and then give her a big wet kiss. She may even suck your tongue in her mouth if you offer it. Let her suck that tongue and pretend she's sucking on your cock."

The words were having an effect on Miriam as were the boy's warm hands, squeezing her sensitive breasts. He was now kissing her and she was greedily sucking his tongue into her mouth. Though her ankles were taped, she managed to spread her legs enough to allow Charlie's penis to get between her thighs, which were still covered in fabric.

"You're liking this, aren't you, Miriam?" Abe asked.

There was no answer, so intent was Miriam on enjoying the erotic sensations.

"Oh fuck yeah, I'm ready" she moaned. "Rub that dick on me, Charlie. Oh that feels so good. I'm so close!"

"Okay, Charlie, back the fuck off right now" Abe said. "Get your cock out from between the bitch's legs. Don't think about coming yet but stay hard."

Abe put an arm around the woman just below her breasts and half-lifted, half shoved her over to where Jack was bound to the wall, his hard cock sticking straight out form his body. Abe forced Miriam to her knees and guided her head to Jack's hard meat.

"Suck it bitch" he ordered. "And you better not bite him. Show him how the wife of the prophet sucks a cock."

She fought briefly but, realizing Abe's strength and the feel of him now pinching her tit painfully. She relented and took Jack's cock in her mouth. She was gagging and retching and sputtering but Abe had no mercy forcing her up and down on the man's hard meat. His brother who was on the wall next to them was hard now, even though his cock was still bloody from the nail which had been driven through his foreskin. His cock was now erect with some blood dripping from it.

Abe pulled her head from Jack's cock and scooted her over to the preacher's cock which she took without a struggle.

"You ain't gonna leave me high and dry like this, are you?" Jack asked, his cock hard and jumping. "At least undo one of my hands so I can beat my own meat. I really do need to cum."

"Get over here, Charlie" Randy said. "You're gonna do a little bit of suckin' on Jack's cock."

"No, please don't make me suck in front of a woman" Charlie begged. "I hate sucking cock anyway and I just can't do it in front of her."

"She's not your fucking girlfriend, boy, now suck that cock like the sheriff ordered before I shock the living shit out of you!" Abe commanded.

Charlie knelt and began to bob up and down on Jack's hard meat. Abe continued allowing the woman to bob on the preacher's dick and then pulled her down to Mr. Print and forced her to start sucking.

"That's enough on Jack" Abe said. "Charlie, get down here and suck your daddy a little bit. It's time for Miriam to get a taste of her husband's friend's meat.

Abe got Miriam to her feet and pushed her down in front of P.T., whose cock was about half hard.

"Please don't make me do this" she asked. "He's a friend and business partner of my husband. It just isn't appropriate for me to do this."

"I agree" P.T. said. "I love a blow job from a woman and she's an attractive enough woman but it just isn't seemly for this to happen.

"I really don't need either of you giving me an opinion on what's appropriate or seemly" Abe barked. "It ain't appropriate or seemly when this bitch held little girls down while the prophet busted their cherries with his hard cock. Get to suckin' on that dick, bitch, or I'll shock you both till you pass out then I'll throw cold water on you and we'll start all over. Now get on that dick, bitch."

Abe forced her head down even as she coughed, retched, and sputtered. He kept moving her head on the cock until all that passed and he established a steady rhythm. It was beginning to feel good to P.T. and he just closed his eyes, threw his head back and enjoyed the mouth on his cock.

"Charlie, get over here right now and start licking P.T.'s nuts" Abe ordered and the boy immediately complied.

Jack, Reverend Smith, and Mr. Print were all noisily begging to have one arm freed so they could bring themselves to a climax but Abe was ignoring their pleas as he watched Miriam suck off P.T. He appeared to be getting close.

"Oh fuck yeah" P.T. moaned. "I've needed a woman's mouth on me for so long. I don't go for this faggot bullshit. Feels so fucking good I'm fucking close, so fucking close! Gobble that cock, you fucking slut!"

Abe saw the man's nuts start to move upward which signaled his climax so he yanked Miriam's head off the cock and knocked Charlie to the floor.

"Goddamn you, I knew you'd fucking do that. I don't know why I let you fool me again" P.T. said angrily as the others laughed at his frustration over his ruined climax.

Miriam was still on her knees in front of P.T. and Abe told her to hold her head still just an inch away from P.T.'s quivering cock, which had been so close to climax. Abe licked one of his hands and began to beat the man's meat. P.T. was so desperate to cum he just closed his eyes, threw his head back, kept his mouth shut and let the man stroke him. Abe stroked evenly and skillfully, bringing P.T. to his climax in no time. As he continued to stroke, he held Miriam's head less than an inch from the erupting penis which sent rope after rope of thick, white cum onto her face.

"I'm sorry I had to do that" Miriam said. "I had no choice. Please know that we can never let my husband know this happened. Please promise me that."

"You had a choice, slut" P.T. said. "You made the choice to suck my dick and I'll have no choice but to tell your husband what you did. You should've resisted even if it meant he choked you. You chose to blow me. And now I have no choice but to reveal to your husband what a sorry, cocksucking slut he has for a goddamned wife!"

"PT., please don't tell the prophet" Miriam begged. "In the prophet's teaching that act itself is forbidden. Anything other than a male inserting his penis into a woman's vagina is forbidden. Thankfully he can absolve me of all sins, even unspoken ones when he comes to rescue us."

"There is one condition on which I will not tell your husband about you sucking my cock" P.T. said.

"What's that?" Miriam said. "I'll do anything to keep from disappointing my prophet."

"When he gets here to rescue us, and I know that he will, convince him that just you and I go with him" the man said. "I want him to take only you and me and leave the rest of these whiny, bellyaching, assholes chained to this fucking wall where they all belong."

"That's a promise, P.T. I don't know these other assholes and the last thing I need is them running their mouths" Miriam said. "I don't care if he slits every one of their fucking throats as long as you and I make it out of here."

Goddam!" Abe said. "I can't believe you two said that in front of all these others. You sure don't know much about winning friends and influencing people. The two of you just agreed to fuck over all the other men on this wall, including a man who's worked for P.T. most of his life and even lost his cock and his nuts because of that man."

"Abe, I really liked it when you got behind me and rubbed up against me and we had Charlie in front rubbing against me "Miriam said quietly, trying not to be heard by the others.

"Is that pussy really all swollen by the fertility drugs?" Abe asked her.

"Yes, and I've never needed satisfaction so badly in my life" she said quietly." I was so close. I was almost there" Miriam said softly. "Couldn't we do that just a little more. It won't take me long."

"Hey, Charlie, get over here" Abe said.

Charlie had been washing up the men who had gotten blowjobs.

"You've gone soft, boy," Abe said. "Can you get it hard again? Miriam says she was real close and she liked the way you had it between her legs while I pressed mine up to her behind. Would it help if she sucked on it a little bit?"

"Well sure" the boy said.

"I don''t think I want to do that" Miriam said. "He's just a boy, barely older than my own son."

"Miriam, if you want to feel good, you'll get this boy hard" Abe said. "It's the only way this is going to happen."

She dropped to her knees and put Charlie's cock into her mouth. It sprang to life immediately and he was hard as a stone.

"Suck that boy's dick, Miriam" Abe said, grabbing her head and pushing it down hard onto the boy's cock.

Miriam pulled off the boy's cock and reminded Abe that the purpose of her sucking the boy was to get him hard so he could rub up against her.

"Keep sucking that cock, bitch or I will wring your fucking neck" Abe said in a quiet, threatening voice. "Charlie, spread you legs. Miriam's going to stick a finger in your boyhole."

"No! "Miriam said. I don't want..."

"I don't give a fuck what you want" Abe said, jerking her arm behind her violently. "You better get a finger all the way in that boy's asshole or I will fucking snap your arm like a goddamned twig!"

Miriam was frightened now and she immediately inserted her finger into Charlie's tight boyhole. It was difficult and painful for the teen boy as the finger had no lubrication but she finally managed it.

The pain caused Charlie's erection to wilt.

"Keep his soft cock in your mouth and take your finger out of his ass" Abe ordered and she quickly complied.

"I can't get there" Charlie said, about to cry. "I wanted to but now all I need to do is to take a wicked piss.

"Okay, go for it" Abe said.

"But my cock is in her..."Charlie said, interrupted by Abe.

"I know where your cock is, you fucking dumbass" Abe said. And that's where you're going to piss. And if she loses a drop, I'll crush her fucking head in my hands. !"

"Okay, I'll try" Charlie said, frightened by Abe's intensity.

The boy tried to relax, closing his eyes and concentrating on the task at hand. Randy and David came out of the back room.

"Abe, buddy, you've done a great job" Randy said. "Me and the boy saw you had things under control so we finally did a little explorin' in the back. We've barely scratched the surface of what's available here. There's a whole room full of equipment and toys and stuff. I didn't know how to operate none of it but David flipped one switch and we could hear everything that went on out here back in that room. We also found some items that Mr. Blount gave us and we never used."

"Has Charlie started pissing yet?" David asked.

"Not yet" Abe said. "We may all be gray before he manages to do it."

"Umm" Charlie said as his stream began to flow into Miriam's mouth. "This feels fucking great!" Charlie said, his eyes still closed as Miriam was struggling not to spill any of his piss.

"Good job, Charlie boy" Abe said. "How did that feel?"

"Fanfuckintastic!" Charlie said. "I didn't know people even did that. "It was amazing to feel the hot piss leaving me and going straight into a hot mouth. That was amazing! Thanks for letting me do it."

"Good boy" Randy said. "You know, we've practically ignored our buddy down there at the end of the line. We really haven't given Barrow any attention today. We need to check on his fresh cut weenie and make sure things are okay. Charlie, get Barrow and bring him over here."

"No, please, just leave me alone for one fucking day!" Barrow said as he began to cry. "Haven't you fucking creeps done enough damage?"

"That's not a very nice thing to say, Barrow" Randy said. "Especially when we have guests in our midst. That was very rude and you know there are penalties for being rude."

"Oh, sheriff, I'm sorry" Barrow began. "I really am. I didn't mean to be rude. But please don't touch my cock. It's so sore and it hurts all the time. I can't take much more. Every time y'all walk in the door, I think I'm about to have a heart attack."

"Oh,Barrow, you're much too young for a heart attack" the sheriff said. "And that does worry me that you are having so much pain. We don't want an infection in that cute little monkey dick of yours. We better check it out. Come and climb up on the table"

"No, sir, I'm fine" Barrow said. "I swear I'm fine. Please leave me alone."

"We can't do that and you know it" the sheriff said, taking Barrow's hand and leading him to the altar table on the platform in the center of the room. "Hop on up there and pull your legs back. I want your knees on your chest so we can check that furry little hole."

"I'm fine, I swear I'm fine" Barrow said. "Please just leave me alone. Please."

"David, you see Barrow still has the gauze on the tip of his peter from his recent circumcision. "The blood is dried and it's all crusty. We can't have that. If you'd be kind enough to pull it off, I'd appreciate it."

"Of course, sheriff" the boy said, taking the gauze and unwrapping the tiny cock.

Barrow began to howl in pain as the dried gauze was pulled off and his wound began to bleed.

"I'll never get scar tissue if you keep pulling that shit off that way" Barrow screamed. "I can't take the pain. I just can't take it."

Barrow suddenly jumped up from the table, prepared to bolt for the door even though he knew it was pointless. But David simply extended an arm and clotheslined him. Barrow went to the floor on his back, knocked out cold.

"Charlie, bring some water and pour it on Barrow to wake him up. Then rewrap his little injured cock in gauze." Randy said.

"Yes, sir" the boy said.

"Please take this tape off my wrists and ankles, at least for just a few minutes" Miriam had begun to whine.

Abe leaned down and cut the duct tape from her ankles. She flexed her ankles and spread her feet, enjoying the additional freedom.

"Now, we're going to walk over here where Barrow was" Abe told Miriam. "Get up here on the table. I want to rub those nice smooth legs of yours."

Abe began to rub her legs from her ankles up under the long undergarment to her thighs, edging closer to her genitals with each stroke. Miriam was again getting turned on and her respirations get faster.

"Does that feel good?" Abe asked her. "We're not doing anything bad. You've still got your armor on."

"Thank you, it feels so good" she said. "You can go a little higher."

"You want me to get closer to your pussy?" Abe asked, using a very soft voice.

"Don't use that word" she said weakly. "It's forbidden. Some words we do not use and that is one."

"You want my fingers to get closer to that pretty little cunt of your, don't you?" he asked as his finger just grazed her labia.

When he barely touched her labia, she instantly spread her legs as wide as they would spread.

"You liked that, didn't you?" Abe asked. "I can see how that pussy's all swollen through your underwear. "It's so fat and puffy. It looks like it would feel so good if somebody would just touch it. You want me to touch it, don't you?"

"No, it's forbidden" she said weakly.

"It may be forbidden, but you want it, don't you?"

"Just rub it, please, just rub it" she begged. "It feels like there are a million ants crawling all over it. I can't stand it much longer."

"No, Miriam, that won't work. "If you want to be rubbed, I need you to take off the undergarment and be naked from the waist down. Otherwise, I'll put you on the wall beside those others. And if I do that, you won't be able to touch your own pussy. Those ants will just have to keep crawling and stinging."

Abe nodded at Randy and David to get on each side of the table and start to rub her breasts. They massaged them and tweaked the hard nipples as Randy winked at David and got a smile and a wink in return. It was easy to see that Miriam was quickly closing in on an orgasm as her respirations were faster and her voice sounded like she was in a trance.

"I know you want me to touch you, Miriam" Abe said as he laid his hand on her pubic mound over the underwear and began to trace the crack of her cunt with his index finger. She was moaning and beginning to hunch. Then he ran his hand under the waistband of the underwear and inched his finger toward her thick, long bush. As he inched toward her clitoris, she began to beg.

"Yes, fuck yes, that's so good" she panted. "Please don't stop. I need it so bad. Just a little lower, Please touch it."

"You want me to touch that clit, don't you, Miriam?" Abe whispered in a deep, sexy voice. "You know when I touch that clit you're going to explode, don't you? Just like you do when nobody's around and you're fingering that hairy cunt and then you hit that clit and it gets hard and it's like fireworks in your brain and your tummy. He grazed her clitoris and she screamed, certain he was about to work her clit and make her explode. Instead he removed his hands from her panties.

"Oh no, don't stop" she begged. "Please don't stop."

"You have to ask me to take your panties off, Miriam," he said. "Otherwise, we stop right now. No more rubbing your sensitive breasts or teasing your hard nipples and no more touching that hot pussy of yours. You have to ask."

"Take my panties off." She said quietly. Take them off. Take them off now."

"Uh, no, that won't do" Abe said, continuing to speak in his low, sexy voice, his mouth now near her ear. "It has to be louder and you have to say please. I don't ever want to be accused of doing something a woman didn't consent to. You have to speak loud enough for my witnesses to hear you."

"Take my fucking underwear off and put your finger in my cunt, you fucking asshole!" Miriam screamed, now crazy with desire.

"P.T., old buddy, are you listening to your good buddy's wife beg for a finger in her pussy?" Abe asked. "Don't you owe it to your friend to tell him what a wanton slut his whore is?"

"Goddamned right I do and I will" P.T. said gruffly. "There's no excuse for a woman behaving like that, especially the wife of a man like my friend, Warren. She's just another slutty bitch like most of em are."

Abe slowly pulled the underwear down her legs and then off her completely. She was now nude below the waist, her very hairy pussy exposed to everyone in the room. She spread her legs, prepared for Abe to pleasure her. Abe again rubbed her thigh and moved his fingers closer to her bush in an excruciatingly slow manner.

"Oh goddamn!" Miriam screamed. "That feels so good. I'm so fucking close. Don't stop now! Please don't stop. Put your fingers back on me. Put one inside me. Hell, put them all inside me. I can't stand this!"

"I bet a tongue would feel even better than my fingers" Abe said, his mouth right at her ear.

She could feel his warm breath on her face, making her even hotter. She tried to kiss him but he pulled his face away and laughed.

"I don't kiss nasty bitches like you" Abe said. "God only knows what you've had in that nasty fucking mouth! I wouldn't put my mouth anywhere near you but I bet I know somebody who would. Charlie, get the fuck over here!"

Charlie immediately came running to Abe's side.

"Boy, I been hearing you talk about how you aren't gay and how much you hate sucking cock and fucking other men. It's time for you to prove it, boy. Get your face real close and take a nice, long look at that pussy!"

Abe got a handful of young Charlie's hair and put his face right into Miriam's hairy crotch.

"This poor woman feels like she ahs ants all over that puss" Abe said. "She needs it licked. Are you man enough to do it or do I need to get somebody else?"

"It don't look very appetizin' to me" Charlie said. "To be honest, I ain't findin' it all that desirable to taste a cunt."

"Eat it, Charlie!" Jack Smith shouted from his place on the wall. "If you don't lick that puss you ain't really a man! Stick your tongue in there and make the bitch squeal!"

"Son, you can do it!" Mr. Print shouted at his son. "I'm tired of all these men sayin' you're a goddamned faggot. It's time to prove you ain't a cocksucker by choice. Now dive in there and start lickin' that cunt! I am orderin' you to lick that pussy!"

"I ain't sure I can, paw!" the boy said, looking at his father. "As a matter of fact, I'm feelin' a little sick at my stomach thinkin' about puttin' my mouth on it! I ain't sure I want to do this!"

"You get in there and start lickin' that pussy, boy!" Mr. Print shouted at his son. "If you don't do it you're gonna prove these other assholes are right and you're nothin' but a lousy cocksucking faggot. Lick that pussy boy or never call yourself my son again!"

"Let me off this goddamned wall and I'll show the boy how to lick a cunt!" Jack Smith shouted. "Then I'll give every one of you faggot assholes a lesson in how to fuck a woman!"

"Like you'd have a clue about how to fuck a woman" P.T. yelled t Jack. "I know your type! You talk big about fucking women but you only want to fuck little girls like your niece who never even saw a dick before she saw that little one of yours. You like fucking them cause they got nothing to compare it to. You prefer fucking virgins so they never have had a real man fuck them and they don't realize what a lame fuck you really are!"

Jack and P.T. continued exchanging insults as Mr. Print continued to beg his son not to humiliate him further in front of his friends.

Abe shouted at the men to shut up and they finally got quiet.

"Charlie, this is your last chance to lick this cunt" Abe said. "Are you sure you don't want to do it?"

"Yes, sir" young Charlie said. "I'm sure of it. I thought it was somethin' I wanted to do but now that I got the chance the thought of puttin' my mouth on it makes me kind of sick. I ain't never seen one before up close, only the pictures in the magazines. It's kind of nasty lookin' and I think I'm gonna pass but I do appreciate you givin' me the opportunity."

"That's okay, boy" Abe said. "Just get back over there by your daddy."

"Stay the fuck away from me" Mr. Print shouted at his son. "I ain't havin' a goddamned faggot for a son. As far as I'm concerned you ain't my boy any more. I'm done with you, you fuckin' poofter faggot!"

"That's enough of that talk, Mr. Print!" Abe said sharply. "If the boy prefers dick there's nothing wrong with that. You need to shut the fuck up. And the situation is that Miriam here still has ants crawling all over her pussy, or at least she feels like that's the situation."

Abe once again moved in very close to Miriam and began to speak in his low sexy voice, his mouth close to her ear. He also began to stroke her thigh, each stroke bringing his fingers nearer and nearer to her hot, hairy cunt. Her breaths were shallow and rapid as Abe licked her neck and stuck his tongue into her ear. She gasped loudly.

"Please, please don't make me wait!" she begged. "I have to have some relief of some kind. I don't care what you do, I just need to be touched and to have something inside my pussy. I can't stand it any longer! You're a very sexy man and I can't resist. You can fuck me if you want to. I just beg of you not to tell the prophet. If you'll fuck me, we can then get rid of all the witnesses. I'll be your fuck slave forever and do anything you ask of me. Please, Abe, just stick your dick inside me! We two can be very happy together. I'll have your baby. I'll do anything if you'll just put your cock inside me."

"I'm going to let David do the honors" Abe said. "I know you'll like having that handsome boy lick your pussy. He's made it clear that he believes no penis should enter your vagina until the prophet breeds you on Wednesday. So he's going to lick you and suck on that fat clit till you bet him to stop."

Abe moved to the side of the table and David moved to the foot where he was staring directly into her spread cunt.

"Open those legs a little wider. I want you to feel my tongue hit your sweet spot, Miriam," David said.

Miriam spread her legs as far as they would spread.

"Do it, you sweet boy" she said. "Give me pleasure. I'm yours, you precious boy."

David reached behind him and grabbed one of the thick, long battery-operated dildoes they had found in the back room and shoved it into her ass unlubricated. She felt a searing pain as though she were being ripped apart. She tried to climb off the table but Abe and Randy held her down as she screamed and thrashed. David got the dildo – all eight inches of it – shoved into her rectum. She was screaming and thrashing and kicking but her hands were being held by the sheriff and the dildo was now wedged inside her. She kept screaming about how anything in the butthole was forbidden and how terrible her pain was.

"Settle down, bitch" Abe said. "Now you know what those young baby girls felt like when your asshole husband shoved his dick into them. You'll never forget this moment just like they never forgot what happened to them."

David hit the remote and sent a five second jolt of electricity to the dildo now embedded in Miriam's rectum, twice as strong as that given by the shock collars. Her legs went rigid and she screamed as loudly as they had ever heard anyone scream. Her butt came off the table for the duration of the shock, then her body went limp.

"Please, please" she begged. "No more. Please don't. Please get this goddamned thing out of me and let me just rest a little. This is strictly forbidden by the prophet. It's forbidden!"

"Not likely" Randy said as they pulled her to the center of the table and applied cuffs to her ankles. Her wrists were now placed in the heavy leather cuffs which were then connected with chains to the heavy steel rings in the floor of the building. She was on her back and could not move other than to turn her head.

"I'm setting the timer on this dildo to give you shocks every twenty minutes all night long" David said.

"That means every time that thing goes off, she starts screamin' and wakes you all up" the sheriff said.

"Yeah, like we get any sleep chained to this fuckin' wall" P.T. said. "Fuck all of you. If the prophet is planning to breed his bitch on Wednesday, that means I'll be out of here on Wednesday because he'll rescue me."

"I guess hope springs eternal, asshole" Abe said as David put Charlie back in his cuffs and replaced his chains.

"We're out of here" Randy said.

"Hope you fellas have a lovely evening!" Abe said as they turned off the master light switch, plunging the room into total blackness.