“Anal Ram,” I put on an exaggerated pout. “Don’t you want to see some old friends from high school?”
“You are not my friends.” She spits out as we push ourselves inside.
“You’re right.” I snarl into her face as I shut the door. “We’re not friends and when I leave here today, everyone will know it.”
Vin grabs her by her biceps and forces her into her kitchen. “Where’s your whore mother?” He grits out at her.
“Sleeping.” She struggles in his arms, “she works nights.”
“I bet she does.” I chuckle and throw Vin the rope I had in my sweater.
He forces her into a kitchen chair and uses the rope to secure her. She’s struggling and begins to scream at Vin. I see a dirty kitchen towel hanging from her kitchen sink and I use that to stuff into her mouth.
“I’ll go find her mother.” Vin leaves the kitchen and I’m alone with the bitch herself.
She’s looking at me with tears flowing down her cheeks. The dirty towel stuffed so far down her throat, it’s probably difficult to breathe. I bend down in front of her and smile wide.
“Do you know why we’re here?”
She shakes her head and the tears run faster.
“You tried to tell Emmett about Shay, remember that?”
Her eyes widen and her spine straightens in the chair.
“Now, I know why you did that. You were trying to scare her into complying with you by telling Emmett her darkest secret.”
She begins to shake her head but my hand flies out and slaps her across her face.
“Yes!” I get into her face. “You were blackmailing her the same way you tried to blackmail me. But hers was different, she was being raped in that video and you knew that.” I slap her again, “you knew that because you made it happen.”
She’s trying to talk around her gag and still profusely shaking her head.
“You did. When she told you what she saw your mother doing, you set everything in motion with your reaction, and then you taped it for insurance.”
Her head slumps forward and Vin brings in a struggling older version of Marlana. He throws her down in the chair next to Marlana and I watch as she struggles to stay upright.
“Is she drunk?” I ask Vin.
“No, I found a needle and some other shit on the bed beside her. She’s a fucking junkie.”
Tonya’s bleached blonde hair is severely damaged and standing straight on her head in a frizzy mess. Her face still has remnants of makeup that looks at least a few days old and her skin is an unnatural orange colour.
Her head keeps falling forward and each time she struggles to pull it back up. I slap her too for good measure and watch as she literally flies off the chair and hits the floor. Her cheap faux silk robe flies open and I get a view of the hairiest, loosest looking pussy I have ever seen.
I gag and point to her, “please tie her to the chair too.” I gag again, “I don’t want to see that again.”
Vin heartily laughs as he picks up the junkie and slams her back into the chair. Between my slap and Vin jostling, she seems to have sobered up.
“Vincent.” Tonya’s eyes widen and then they narrow on him with a blatant look of lust. “Gosh you filled out.”
“Ew.” I gag again as her legs open and her robe falls open. “Hurry and tie her up. Tie those legs together, too.”
Vin is still chuckling as he wraps the rope around her and secures it tight.
“What’s going on?” She slurs and looks at me. “Who are you?”
She still has yet to notice her daughter who is sitting right next to her. I shake my head at her with disgust. I don’t bother to answer because we have more pressing matters to talk about.
“What kind of deal did you have with Robert Greene and coach Halbert?” I ask her.
Surprisingly, she’s lucid enough to answer, “I fucked them both for a price.” She grins like it’s something to be proud of.
Marlana begins to squirm, making noises behind her gag and her mother dearest finally sees that her offspring is tied to a chair.
“See your daughter?” I ask her as I grab a handful of Marlana’s hair and tug her head back. “I will begin to hurt her if you don’t answer my questions honestly and quickly. Understand?”
“Yes.” Tonya nods her head.
“Good.” I nod and release the god awful cabbage head. “Now, what was your deal with Robert Greene and Halbert?”
“I was both Robert’s and Halbert’s and when they wanted me I would have to go. I also brought them other ladies to enjoy.”
“Now we’re getting somewhere.” I crouch down in front of her and Marlana screams through her gag. “Were these ladies willing?”
Her eyes roll around for a bit and she looks to her daughter, “uh…”
“Let me remind you,” I pull the knife from my pocket. “I will not hesitate to hurt your filthy bitch of a daughter.”
“Okay.” She licks her dry, chapped lips and nods. “No, they didn’t always know what I was bringing them into.”
“Were they all of age?”
“Yes.” She nods. “I only brought them women.”
“What about Shay?” I raise a brow at her. “Wasn’t she just a young girl when you stuck Halbert on her?”
Her eyes widen and she turns her head quickly to Marlana. “You told them?”
Marlana rolls her eyes and her head tips back.
“She didn’t actually,” I twirl my knife in my hand. “But she was blackmailing her with the actual video of the rape. Did you know that?”
Her mouth clamps shut and she looks at her daughter.
“No answer?” I make sure the excitement I feel about hurting her daughter is evident.
I stand up and grab onto Marlana’s ugly ass hair again and slice through it with my knife. Really close to the scalp. Then I hold up the large chunk and throw it at her mother’s face. Marlana is screaming through the rag and she’s a crying, snotty mess. Her
