Honor Thy Mother & Thy Father Ch. 03

"Dear, what you are saying to me is; I should be very grateful that my hand strayed lower than my target."

Jemma kissed him on his ear and whispered to him, "If you had touched my cunt, you may have been blasted back into the party by Ben Wa Balls. How embarrassing that would have been for you, my love."

"When I get you home, I am going to teach you something new and fabulous."

"Oh goodie, I can hardly wait. Can I have a hint of what might be?"

"Of course, my love, I can tell you what it is right now. It is called, 'ABSTINENCE!'"

She did not wait until they got home to try to kill him. She started beating him to death in the back seat of the limousine. He was laughing like a child at Christmas.

When the limousine stopped in front of their apartment, Edward grabbed her arms, and pinned them to her sides. He kissed her nose and said, "We will continue this episode, when we get inside our home."

Jemma looked him in the eye and said, "You bet your ass we will." She exited the limousine, and headed for their apartment.

Edward went to pay the driver, who was grinning from ear to ear. He gave him much more than was necessary, and the driver said, "You have a little firebrand on your hands."

"Yes I do, and as God is my witness, I will never let her go."

Edward opened the door slowly waiting for projectiles. As soon as his head cleared the door, he saw the first one coming his way and ducked back undercover.

He said, "I guess you did not play baseball as a child."

"I did to; I was a second baseman."

"No wonder you did not hit me, you cannot make the long throws."

"Stick your head out again, and see what happens."

He took off his jacket, rolled it up to the size of his head, and moved it slowly into view. A shoe hit dead on.

"How is that for a long throw, you prick."

"Thank goodness you are not an umpire, because that was not my head. I think I will come inside, and give you another spanking."

"If you try to spank me, I will fight you every step of the way."

"No, you will not, because I love you and we are having our first lovers quarrel. There will be many more of these, and we will make up many more times. Did you really think that I was going to abstain from sex with you? Did you really think I would waste my limited time with you by arguing over petty things, when I know my time with you is precious to me? Do you realize what I had to do to arrange this visit with you? The danger I put myself in to be here with you. I would not do anything too shorten our time together. Not now, not ever, time is too precious for us to waste. Come to me, my love, I wish to kiss you."

Jemma came out of the bedroom crying. She ran to him and threw her arms around him. "I am sorry, Edward, I did not want to be so mean to you. I thought you did not want me, and that hurt my soul. I want you every time I see you. I know it sounds funny, but I lust for you, every waking hour when I am near you."

"I know what you mean Jemma. When I see you, I want to undress you, look at your body and dream of things that I can do with it, to it, and for it. It is the most fabulous instrument I have ever seen. Did you see how the people at the party tonight were drooling over you? Did you know how wonderful it made me feel? Every person that lusts after you makes me feel like a giant. Every woman that looks at you diminishes the size of her husband. My owning you, and you owning me makes us grow together because of our strengths. Our strengths diminish our weaknesses, until we have none. I want you right now, on this floor where we stand. I am going to come in your pussy. If you become pregnant, we will marry if you will have me, and become loving parents.

I must tell you some things about me first, Jemma. My name is not Edward Neeson. It is a pseudonym I use at the behest of the United States government, to keep me safe. My name is William Zabo. There are people looking for me, who would kill me if they knew where I was. That is why I am constantly on the move. That is why I was not with you, and why I try to stay away from you, and keep you safe. I am an extremely wealthy man. Tonight I met with the Attorney General of the United States, the Director of the FBI, a Federal judge, and the US attorney for New York. I will be testifying at a trial against members of New York's five crime families. When that is over I will be safe and so will my daughter. She is working with the FBI also. She is 22 years old and I have not seen her since she was nine months old. I was hoping to see her tonight, but it did not happen. It was too dangerous for her. From what I was told she is a brilliant young woman. She is a computer expert. She is working inside a Mafia family, as a mole for the FBI. I am extremely worried about her, but from what I was told, she is like her mother. Beautiful, obstinate, talented, opinionated, and will not take 'No' for an answer. Laura was the same way. We had wonderful fights together, and we made up for days. It was a delightful time in my life, and in hers.

If you are willing to take a chance on me and become my wife, I will make arrangements for you to become a very wealthy woman if something were ever to happen to me. I left Laura and Patricia, with $60 million and a ranch north of New York City. I can and will same for you. I set up an escape route, and plan for them. I will do the same for you. I left no stone unturned, because I loved them. I love you and I will do the same for you, if you will have me as your husband."

"Edward/William, I am sorry; it is going to take me time to get used to the change of your name. I fell in love with the man I met; the entire man, the man who has treated me with respect, honor, and most of all love. I promised him my life and my love. I do not care what your name is or what your problems are, I belong to you, because I love you and I pledged my life to you. I will stay by your side, in good times and bad; in sickness and in health, until death do we part. I will stand by your side, help you, and love you every day of our lives. If you ask me, I will say yes."

"Jemma Ann Mazzara will you do me the honor and privilege of marrying me?"

"Yes, William Zabo, I will marry you."

"Jemma, we have to go back to the party."

"Why, it is late, they may be all gone by now."

"I have a feeling we may be able to find a judge there to marry us."

"Tonight, William! Aren't you rushing things a little? I thought you wanted to make love to me in the hallway right now."

"Jemma, for the first time in my life, I would like to be married before I start a family."

"What a novel idea, in this day and age. However, I am putting panties on, and I do not care what you say about it."

"You give a woman, an inch, and she will take a mile."

"Keep quiet and get dressed, Mister Zabo, I will drive."

"Oh Laura, what have I gotten myself into."

"Me William, for the rest of your life."

She looked radiant again in the Black Gown and high heels, even though her dress was soaked. He was going to ask her how she did her hair and makeup so quickly, when it took her over an hour and a half last time, but he did not want to start another argument.

She took his arm, and was leading him out the door, when she said, "I am driving." She climbed gracefully into the driver's seat and started the car, as he slid into the passenger seat. He was buckling his seatbelt, as she began backing out of the parking space.

He asked, "Are we in a hurry?"

"A few moments ago, I believe you said we were."

She turned onto Interstate 395, roared across the bridge, and onto the off-ramp that led to the streets that would take her to the Justice Department building. She drove through a speed trap, and two police officers pulled them over.

As they approached her she yelled, "Hurry officer, I have to get him to the Attorney General's office. He is a witness in a drug trial and people are after him."

The officer took the bait and said, "Follow us."

The officers flew past Pennsylvania Avenue, but she took a hard right onto it, and stopped in front of the Justice Department Building.

She jumped out of the car, ran around to his side, pulled him out of the car and dragged him towards the front door of the building opened it and ran in.

The guards were stunned and drew their weapons. William asked if the Attorney General or Judge Day was still in the building, because he needed to speak one of them once again.

The guard called the AG's office, and he was in. The guard gave the Attorney General the names of the two people who asked to see him, and they were given permission to go up to his office.

When they walked in all four people William had spoken to were still there. Attorney General Dawkins asked, "What can we do for you, Mister Zabo?"

"Sirs, Your Honor, I know this is going to sound funny, but we would like to get married."

Judge Day laughed. She asked, "Do you have a license?"

"No, and it would be hard for us to get one. I do not have a permanent address, in this country. As you know I have to move around very frequently for my safety. I have my fiancée, Jemma, doing the same thing, because I do want her to be killed, as Laura was."

General Atwater looked at Judge Day and said, "They do have many extenuating circumstances, Your Honor. A written license would suffice, until a printed Federal License could be obtained."

Judge Day looked at the May-October couple, and asked if they were sure about their commitment to each other.

Jemma and William answered yes, simultaneously.

Judge Day said to General Dawkins, "Write up a Marriage license and everyone here will sign it as witnesses. Does anyone have a Bible?"

They had a guard bring a Bible up from the law library, and everyone stood as Judge Day looked at the bride and groom.

"William, Jemma, I have never married anyone at 1:40 in the morning. I hope this is a wonderful omen for both of you. "Jemma Ann Mazzara do you take William Anthony Zabo for your wedded husband..., until death you do part?"

Jemma replied, "I will."

"William Anthony Zabo, do you..., until death you do part?"

"I absolutely will."

Judge Day finished the service in the traditional way, and said, "You may kiss the bride." The judge smiled and said, "It is nearly 2 o'clock in the morning, so take her home, and put her to bed."

William kissed Jemma chastely, and turned to Judge Day and said, "I am sorry, your honor, we have picked a spot, other than our bed to consummate our marriage."

Judge Day laughed. "Just don't wake up the neighbors."

The marriage license was signed and notarized by the assistant US attorney, and several copies made. One copy was left at the Justice Department to be filed, and a permanent, printed US Marriage license made for this couple. It would be the only one known to be in the existence."

When Jemma and William walked out of the front door, with the two security officers in tow. The two police officers were standing by the Mercedes. One of them said, "Do you know you are not allowed to park in front of this building."

William replied, "No officer, we did not know that it was illegal. We had important business with the Attorney General, and we had to see him before he left for the evening."

"What business did you have, at 2 o'clock in the morning?"

"I am sorry officer; I cannot discuss it with you. It is classified."

"Alright, get this car out of here and keep your speed under the speed limit, please."

"Thank you officer, we have everything under control now. Our evening should go smoothly from now until daybreak. Stay safe and keep your vest secured."

"Thank you, sir, and ma'am, move out and have a nice night."

As the four law officers watched Jemma, and William drive off into the night, one of them said, "Did you see the tits on that woman?"

"If she is working undercover for the Attorney General, I want to be on that team. I will keep her warm at night."

Another said, "I will help you with that 'BACKSIDE'."

They all smiled, "Oh my, what a thought."

The End

Honor Thy Mother & Thy Father

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