When he came we just sunk to the floor to recover. As I lovbingly licked our juices from his dick and balls he said, "God. I love you so much. I could never replace you."
That made me very happy. It gave me some power and I was sure he would never hurt me so much I might leave him like Dad.
It suddenly dawned on me that I had not told him Mom was at our house. I explained the situation expecting him to understand.
He was angry.
"Jesus! Why did you wait till now to tell me? That your Dad asked me about her today. He is really pissed! He said your mother was missing and since she had become so obsessed with sex he thought she might be meeting another man. Your Dad is crazy. If I tell him she is with us he might kill all of us. Some of his mob clients would be happy to do him the favor. We have no choice. I will just have to tell him I did not know she was here and hope he believes me."
"No! You can't! He will beat her to death. He will never believe you and we will always have to be frightened that he might kill us too. You know murderers too. It would be best to kill him before he kills us."
"Jane are you crazy! You are talking about killing your own father!"
"I have always hated him. He beat me with very little excuse and ruined my childhood. I never got to go to school and play with other kids. I think he only let me marry you so he could keep Mom naked and beat her everyday without a witness."
"You may be right. There was a lot of suspicion that he killed his first wife but they never found a body and there was not enough proof to make the charges stick."
"His first wife! I didn't know he was married before Mom."
"He never talks about her and he found your Mom out of town. He didn't let her mix with other people either so she probably did not know."
"Will you help us. Please! I will do anything for you. Mom will too! We will be your slaves. You can keep us naked and in chains if you like. If Dad finds her he will know I helped her and will beat me to death too."
Jim said he knew someone who would do it but it might take some time to find him. He also said Mom would also have to promise to be his slave if he was going to risk everything and since she would then own controlling interest in the firm she would have to make him president of the firm.
I was a little disappointed that he was not satisfied just to save Mom and I but at least he seemed willing to go along with us.
When we got home he told Mom what I said and asked if she agreed.
She readily agreed saying that was the only way she could be freed from him. She also readily agreed to be his slave.
He told us that if it got tough later he was not about to go to the chair for us if we got scared and told the police he had ordered the killing. He typed up a confession saying Mom knew a man that was a killer from her husband and that she met him and gave him ten thousand dollars to kill him . Jim had the cash in his safe to pay him. The confession said Mom took the money from Dad's safe.
After we had both signed the confession Jim said he wanted to test our willingness to be slaves.
He went down to the basement and brought back two two by four boards with leather straps on the ends and two thonged whips. then he had us strip and spread our legs so he could buckle the boards on our ankles to hold our legs apart. He then gave us the whips and said, "Whip each other's breasts and pussies till one of you screams. The one who causes the other to scream will be made love to by me. The screamer will have alligator clips put on her nipples and pussy and will wear them until we have made love and then will lick us clean before they are removed. You don't have to hit hard. Eventually one of you will scream just from the orgasms."
We began hitting easy just slapping each other's tits and pussies but as our excitement rose we began hitting harder and harder. Just as my pussy was getting very sore after fifty or so lashes she brought up the whip to bury the thong into my open slit. I gasped and then hit her pussy as hard as I could causing it to distort wildly. She screamed!
Jim came over to put two alligator clips on each of her nipples then six more on the lips of her pussy while she moaned and whimpered. Then he took off my board and made wonderful love to me.
When we came Mom crawled over to us with the board still on her ankles. Jim told her to lick the cum off his dick. She didn't hesitate and began licking and sucking on Jim's limp, sticky dick.
To my surprise it began to harden again. When it was very hard I pulled her out of the way so I could put it in my mouth.Jim told her to clean me too.
Mom whined, "No. That is sick! She is my daughter."
Jim said, "No. Sick is what you will be when I call your husband and dead you will be when I show him your confession." Mom crawled behind me then I felt her pulling me down by the cheeks of my butt till I was low enough for her tongue to begin licking my pussy and then inside. It felt wonderful. I became so excited my gag reflex went away and I managed to get Jim's dick clear down my throat until my nose was buried in his hair. I began orgasms and pressed my pussy onto Mom's lips just as Jim's dick began to kick in my throat as spurts of his cum went down it.
We were totally overwhelmed. We just laid there trying to get our breath till Jim recovered enough to take the clips and board off of Mom.
When they were off we snuggled against Jim on both sides. He idly caressed our pussies then said, "God. This might have been a bad idea. If I keep cumming like this I may have a heart attack. Paula, Do you hate me for putting you through that ordeal?"
"Oh no! I screamed because of a massive orgasm and the clips just kept them going. I would like to feel your beautiful penis in me. It is twice as big as Bill's. Next time I will try harder to make Jane scream first."
I giggled and said, "You almost did! One more on my clit would have got me screaming like a banshee."
We were all sweaty so we took a shower together in our big shower then went to bed.
March, 1, 1990
Dear Diary,
Jim came home to tell us that Dad had only been in the office briefly to tell him Paula was still missing and that he and a private detective were looking for her. He asked Jim if I had talked to Mom the day she left. Jim told him that he had told me that Mom was missing and I had not mentioned talking to her.
Then he gave us bad news. Dad was going to stop by around five o'clock to let us know what he had found out. Mom panicked.
"Oh God. He may want to search the house. What will I do!"
Jim calmed her by saying he had made a secret door in the basement that led to the crawl space. He had planned to put a safe behind it but it would be a good place for her to hide as long as she kept quiet.
It was real clever. The panel that made the door was like all the other panels except when you pushed it on one edge it would go in then pop open. We put her in it about four-thirty. I knew it would be scary for her because it was very dark in there.
He arrived a little after five to say he had no clues but the detective was still looking and would find her eventually. I was very nervous but managed to pass it off as worry about her.
He asked Jim again if he had any idea where Mom went. Jim said he had no idea and Dad said he believed him but was angry at him because if it had not been for him Mom would have never known an orgasm. He was sure she was out to get more.
Then he looked into my eyes and asked me if I knew anything. I said "No" but he seemed suspicious. He said,
"I believe you Jim, but Paula told me the morning she disappeared that she planned to see Jane. Would you mind if I interrogated her? I won't cause any permanent harm."