Honor Thy Mother & Thy Father Ch. 08

The guard replied, "Yes sir."

Fred returned to his guests who were seated in the dining room. He began telling them their problems.

"Gentlemen, in the vault in the Attorney General's office is an envelope containing three certified letters from people who witnessed your killing of Guido Valentino. The only one I am sure of is William Zabo. I do not know who the other two are. One is a Swiss politician, and the other lives in New Jersey. I know this is of no help to you, because I have no knowledge of what happened that night. I was still in high school when it happened. My problem is this; there are only two people that know the combination to the Attorney General's safe: The AG and myself. If the envelope turns up missing, they are going to look directly at me. You will lose what you have invested all your time and money in all these years. You will lose all your High-level inside information. This has made your businesses extremely profitable, and I will not deny it has made me very wealthy. I will do whatever you ask me to do. I will go to jail if that is what you want me to do. I will never mention your names, because one day I will get out of jail, and I will still be a very wealthy man. I will protect you and your sources. However, if you have another person that has a reason to be in that building, I will give him the combination to the vault. All he has to do is fake breaking into the safe using an electronic device that listens to the tumblers. Once he takes the envelope out of the safe, he can throw it into a waste bin, spray it with an accelerant, light it, and leave. He can be in and out of the office, in less than ninety seconds. The blockbuster evidence against you is gone permanently. Without it, your lawyers have seen everything they have against you from the last trial. Alan Roberts is dead, and he cannot testify against you, ever again. We can try to keep his sworn testimony out of court, because he cannot be cross-examined. The way the AG talked in front of Fred Fielding, the New York District Attorney, the Mayor of New York, and the Director of the FBI, those letters are the only new evidence that have. Are there any questions, sirs?

Mike Caifano asked if he knew where they were hiding Bruno Valentino.

"Mister Caifano, no one talks about it. The Attorney General never mentions his name. It is a forbidden subject."

Joe Lombardo wanted to verify that Alan Robbins was dead.

"Mister Lombardo, he was shot once in the back by a high caliber weapon and seven times by an automatic weapon. He was pronounced dead in the operating room at the Verde Valley Medical Center at 8:07 AM. The body was identified by his brother in law, Sergeant Sherwood; Sergeant is his given name. His body is interned at the Valley View Cemetery, in Clarksdale, Az. I have sent people there to check on it. They have sent back pictures of the gravesite and newspaper articles, verifying everything I have told you here today. I have a dossier available for each of you, if you would care for it, but I know you don't like carrying this type of information around with you.

"Any other concerns, Fred?"

"Yes sir, I have a request."

"What is it Fred?"

"I would like to keep all four girls and their mother, for my own purposes. I want the father to pay through the nose, but not to the women, but to you, for the remainder of his life. If there is a charge for the girls, I will pay it."

"What is going on Fred?"

"It is very simple sirs. I remember when I was brought in front of you and given my choices. These young women are casualties of an idiot father. They did not deserve what I did to them, and I feel rotten about it. I want to make amends. I will continue my duties with the two women this afternoon. However, after that, I want them as my own progeny, including the mother, especially if the girls are pregnant."

"Give us a moment, Fred."

"What do you think Nick?"

"We weren't going to do anything with them; give them to him. Fred has been very good for us, and the kind of information he gets us, we couldn't get any other way. The father is ours forever. Give him the girls."

"Jim, what do you think?"

"He said he wants to pay, I say let him. I never turn down money when it's offered. See if he is willing to pay $100,000 each, including the mother."

"Michael, what do you think?"

"I'm with Jim, never turn down money."

"I'll go along with the majority; $500,000 for all five of them."

They called Fred back into the living room, and gave him their decision:

"Fred, $500,000, they are all yours, including the mother."

"Thank you, gentlemen, I appreciate it. Will you take it out of the next installment, or would you like me to give you a check now."

"We will hold it back from you next installment, Fred. We know where you will be."

"I will be in touch with you as soon as I get back to Washington, Sirs."

"Very good Fred, we are finished here."

After the four men were in the elevator, Fred called security and had the agent bring the girls back to his apartment.

He held the door open for them, and as the girls walked in to the penthouse, they noticed a change in Fred's' demeanor.

"What is the matter Fred?"

"Nothing baby, nothing at all."

Cindy and Sandy looked at each other, and they were both worried because of the way Fred was acting. They surrounded him and held him close. "Please Fred, tell us what's wrong."

"I am not sure you really want to know. This will come as a real shock to you, and I am not sure you are going to be able to handle it."

"If you don't tell us, we will never know."

"Okay, here goes. The men, who were in the room with me, just took $500,000 of my money."

"Oh, Fred that is terrible. Was that all the money you had?"

"No, but it is a big chunk of money. I am just wondering if I spent it wisely."

"Why, Fred, what did you buy?"

"I bought your mother, your sisters, and you."

Cindy and Sandy jumped in the air, screaming, and danced around the room. Suddenly, they stopped and looked at him.

"Why were you so unhappy? This was exactly what you wanted to happen."

"I know, but what man spends $500,000 to put 5 women into his life, voluntarily."

"Cindy lets beat him up; it will make him feel better, when he is bleeding."

"You would not dare hit me. I own you. I will not buy you panties. You will walk around bare assed, in a mini skirt, when you are fat and pregnant."

"That sounds like fun Sandy! Lets' get him." They ran into the bedroom, and played on the bed, until 4:00 PM; when there was a knock on the door to their penthouse.

Fred said, "Girls, let your sisters in.

Cindy and Sandy opened the door and pulled their sisters into the room. Debbie and Danni were eighteen-year-old, dark haired, green eyed, stunning twins, and they were shocked when they're older sisters started telling them what a wonderful time they had during their initiation to sex. They told them not to be worried about a thing. Fred was the most amazing, caring, and wonderful sexpert they would ever want to meet. He had already done so many things for them; they were going to be amazed.

They were sitting on the couch, talking incessantly, when Fred walked into the room, naked. Debbie and Danni's mouths dropped open, and not a sound came out.

Fred said hello to the two girls, and told them he would be back shortly. He asked Sandy to come with him, and when they were in the bedroom, he told her to call her mother.

"Sharon, this is Fred. You don't know me, but I am the man, who was picked, at random, to impregnate your daughters. I was not happy about this assignment, but to disobey it would have put my life on the line. Cindy and Sandy are fine. I will let you talk to them, and they will tell you about their experiences themselves. I am about to start with Debbie and Danni. I will be gentle and caring with them, also. The reason I am calling is to let you know that I entered into an agreement, with the men who own your husband's life. I know what I'm about to say is going to sound harsh, but believe me, it is the best thing that has ever happened to you and your children. I have purchased the contract for you, your four children, and your grandchildren, from the syndicate, for $500,000. You are not my slaves. You owe me nothing. I love your girls, because of the way you raised them. What I had to do to them broke my heart, and my soul. I have to complete my task with your younger daughters, even though I do not want to do it. These men will verify I completed my assignment properly; thereby removing the yoke from around my neck.

There are several things you must do in order to join your children, when I moved them out of state, and away from your husband. First, you must obtain a divorce. Your husband will agree to it. If he hesitates, mention Mister Lombardo's name, and that should end all discussions. If he does cause a problem contact me. Second, I want to make love to you. Cindy and Sandy are amazing young women. I expect I will find out the same thing, when I learn about Debbie and Danni. I will have slept with your four twin girls, and I want to meet the mother of such wonderful young women. I want to prove to them that sex is not an ugly thing, even among adults. I want to make arrangements for you to live close to a college, so the girls can continue their education. I want them to learn the proper way to care for, and bring up their children; your grandchildren. I will set up accounts for your living expenses, healthcare, clothing, and everything else you and your children need, while they are attending school. I will continue taking care of them and their children, until they are suitably married. I will not leave them, or you unattended, or uncared for. I would prefer that you did not work, while your grandchildren are at home. I want an adult in the house at all times. I told Cindy and Sandy, and I will advise Debbie and Danni shortly, that no alcohol or drugs will be tolerated, while they are under my care, your supervision, and especially while they are pregnant. If they break this rule, they can expect to be placed into a recovery facility immediately. It will not be a pleasure palace. It will be the sternest recovery house I can find."

"If you are willing to meet me here, we can make love and afterwards, talk about the children's future."

Sharon asked, "What hotel are you staying at Fred? The driver who picked up my girls would not tell me."

"I am in Penthouse C of the Omni Hotel; 401 Chestnut St. in downtown Philadelphia. It is about ten minutes from the Amtrak station."

"I know where it is, Fred. I will drive there and arrive at 4 PM."

"Sharon, please be here at 12 PM. Park the car in the hotel parking facility. Tell the attendant you are a guest of Fred Cuneo. What kind of car will you be driving?"

"It is a five year old, 7 passenger Explorer Van. We purchased it, before my husband started gambling."

"At least he did something right, Sharon. Has it been serviced correctly?"

"No, not really; we have not had the money to keep up with the repairs that have been necessary, because he lost all our money."

"All right, Sharon I will see you tomorrow."

Fred called the manager of the hotel. "This is Fred Cuneo and Penthouse C. I am expecting a guest tomorrow at 12 PM. She will be driving a Custom Seven Seat Explorer Van. I want you to call around and find a Mercedes 9 or 11- seat conversion van; top of the line model, with computers, and flat-screen televisions extended warranty, insurance and everything else that is necessary. Use my name as the owner, and get temporary plates for it. Contact my lawyer for payment.

There is only one thing I do not want to hear tomorrow, when you call me, and that is you could not find the van I want. You have all day today and most of the day tomorrow to do it.

I also want the van that she drives in with completely serviced from the ground up. Call a dealership and have them open, specifically for that car. I will cover the costs plus give a healthy bonus to the men that come in to service that vehicle."

"Yes, Mister Cuneo. I will get it done."

Then Fred did something he had not done in over nine years. He called the switchboard at the Justice Department, and told them to advise the Attorney General that he was taking a personal day off on Monday. He would be back to work Tuesday morning. Tell the AG he is not sick, he was working on his suntan."

With all his business calls done, Fred walked back into the living room. Two young women screeched, again, while the other two took it in stride.

"Debbie, Danni, your sisters will tell you I did not start them off like this. We started out somewhat differently, but we got to the same point rather quickly. Cindy, Sandy, take off your clothes please."

Without any fear or embarrassment, both girls did exactly what Fred asked them to do.

"Do you see how easily they did that? Did you see there was no fear or apprehension in their eyes? They did it because of the way I treated them, before and after I took their virginity. I did not rape them, and I tried not to hurt them. I tried to take it from them gently, as any good lover, and a friend would. I will speak to each of you individually, before we lie down on the bed to begin. You will not be separated. You will be together at all times. You will watch what happens to your sister, so you'll know what is about to happen to you. Sex is nothing to be afraid of. It is also nothing to be ashamed of. It is a natural loving part of life that happens between two people who are in love with one another. Unfortunately, this is the part that has been ripped from your lives, and given to me to do instead. I don't know if Cindy and Sandy have told you, yet, but I have purchased you from the mob syndicates that your father lost all your college money. He has lost another substantial sum over that amount, which is why you are here and he belongs to them for the remainder of his life. I paid $500,000 to free you from them. I did not want you to be high-priced call girls or streetwalkers getting whatever type of diseases they get, and dying before you are thirty years old. You are not slaves. Your mother will be here tomorrow to get you. Everything will be explained to you at that time. However, now it is time for me to stop talking, and to start teaching you about the wonders of sex, and your bodies. There is also the possibility of you getting pregnant. Do not worry about that either. Your mother and I have discussed it, and plans are in the works to take care of you, and the babies as they grow up.

Now, as I told Cindy and Sandy, this is the hardest part. Please stand up, and remove your clothes. You have one minute to do this, by yourselves. Otherwise, I will have Cindy and Sandy, do it for you; the hard way."

Debbie and Danni looked at each other in shock, but did not get up from the couch to undress.

Sandy yelled at them to move their asses, before she started to rip their close off.

Due to the tenor of her voice, Danni shuffled off the couch and began to undress. She pulled her top over her head, revealing her bra and Cindy said, "Take it off, now!"

Danni flushed pink, but did as her older sister told her to do, and dropped her bra on the floor.

Cindy pulled Debbie off the couch. "You start doing it now, or I will tear every piece of your clothing off you, now!"

"But..."

"Debbie, get your butt naked, this instant."

Danni had stripped down to her panties, and she could go no further. Her hands could not move, her brain had ceased to function, and there were tears in her eyes the size of dimes.

Sandy took her in her arms. "It is all right, baby girl. You are not doing anything wrong. Daddy did this to us. We are victims of his stupidity. We were very lucky they chose Fred to do this to us, instead of making us walk the streets, as prostitutes. I promise you Fred will not hurt you, when he takes your virginity. He is a very caring and loving man. If he does not do this, his bosses will kill him. He has no choice in this matter, either. He paid a ton of money to take us away from those men. Do you think our father would have done that for us? I don't think so. He is only known us for twelve hours, and he has done things for us that we will never be able to repay. Do not worry about your modesty. It is the very least we can do for him."

She knelt down in front of her little sister, pulled her panties down her legs, and let her step out of them. She shocked Danni out of her reverie, when she opened her vagina with her thumbs, stuck out her tongue, and licked her from the opening to her vagina, to her clit.

Danni shivered and cried, "Oh, Sandy, what was that?"

"You will have to ask Fred; he taught me how to do that on Cindy. She loved it. I loved it, when it happened to me, and I thought you would like it, also."

"Will Fred do that to me?"

"Why don't you ask him, and find out?"

Cindy was having trouble, with her half of the younger twins. Debbie was moving like cold molasses down the side of the jar.

"I am not going to submit to just any man taking my virginity. I want what mom and dad had. They were high school sweethearts, they waited until they graduated, got married, and had you two nine months later."

"Debbie, are you just stupid or are you just stupid in math?"

"I am smarter than you are Cindy."

"Okay, here is a two-part question. How old is dad? How old is mom?

"What do you think I am, and idiot? Dad is 39, and mom is... Oh Shit, 35."

"Here is your second two-part question. How old are Sandy and I? How many years separate moms' age and our age."

"You are a bitch, Cindy. You have me on the floor, and now you are going to kick me."

"Answer the fucking question."

"Sandy and you are nineteen years old. Mom is thirty-five. She was pregnant with the two of you, when she was fifteen years old, and gave birth when she was sixteen. Are you happy now?

"Debbie, do you know what that means, or would you like me to explain it to you?"

"I do not know where you're going with this, so tell me, and get it over with."

"Dad and mom did not have a fairytale romance. Dad was guilty of statutory rape. Mom was underage, and according to the law could not give consent. Her parents could have sent dad away to jail for twenty years or more. I do not know why they didn't. We would not be in the position we are in today, if he was in jail."

Fred yelled from the bedroom, "Your minute is up; I expect to see four naked girls in here, now."

Sandy took Danni by the hand, and walked her into the bedroom.

Fred had a smile on his face a mile wide. "Gorgeous, absolutely gorgeous; if your father was not an imbecile, both of you would be marrying billionaires. They would be squabbling over you, because of how beautiful you both are."

Sandy and Danni blushed at the wonderful comment Fred made.

Fred then asked Sandy to get his glasses.

"Fred, you don't wear glasses."

"I thought my eyes were deceiving me. I believe there was supposed to be four of you, and I only see two."

"Cindy is explaining the facts of life to Debbie. She may be using an ax to open her head, at this point, but I believe she will prevail shortly."

Cindy walked Debbie into the room and said, "Shortly, hell, once I taught her how to add and subtract, she was putty in my hands."

Sandy laughed. "Is that why you are asking me all those questions about mom and dad?"

Innocently, Cindy asked, "When did I ask you questions about mom and dad?"

"You asked me how old mom and dad were, a few moments ago."

Debbie looked at Cindy and could not believe it. "I knew I was smarter than you were. You communicated with Sandy to get all those answers. You cheated."

"I certainly got my point across, didn't I?"

"It was not your point; it was Sandy's. You have never come up with an original thought. You were even nine minutes late for your own birthday."