Call you mommy, are you serious Honey Part 15
By Princess Pantyboy

*** Special note a big hug and thanks go out to Linda ([email protected]) for editing my story. Thank you again hun!!!

(The first two paragraphs are from part 14. I added them to the beginning of this part, because the story flows better. I hope you are enjoying my story. I hope you take the time to leave a comment on this website and or email me your thoughts. Hugs, Princess Pantyboy)

“I HAVE HEARD ENOUGH.” Excuse me ladies, but I have never heard a more messed up fucking thing in all my days. Please excuse my language. My little baby sister was in a car accident and her lying cheating mother fucking useless piece of shit husband cheated on her while she was laid up the same as you in a coma in the hospital fighting for her life. My beautiful baby sister is in a better place now. I still miss her.”

We both turn and see a group of people standing on the other side of the room just out of view of us. One of the people there is the nurse that wheeled my bed in here and she is in tears like the others. Dr. Adams, and I just stare at them not having a clue who these people are especially this big loud man wearing a very expensive suit.

We both turned to see this big man take a long breathe. “I cannot stand someone that would do that to another human being especially while she is lying in a hospital bed in a coma fighting for their life. I would like to offer my services, and my company’s services to do whatever we can do to support you Ms. Cindy.”

“I apologize again ladies for using such foul language but this situation is one I have very little patience with. My name is James Carpenter; Ms. Cindy we talked earlier today on the phone. I am the one that called you about a position with our company.”

It all hits me at once this is the president of my old company. “Oh yes hi Mr. Carpenter, I remember you. I am so sorry I missed our interview. I really was looking forward to it, I am so sorry sir.” I can feel my eyes start to tear up.

“Oh little Cindy please don’t worry your little head about that. I know all about your accident and hearing what you were going through at home, I am going to get our legal department on this right now. Ms. Brunssen please come up here please.”

I watch one of the woman walking away from the group of people she is wiping tears from her face. “Yes Mr. Carpenter, I am glad you called on me. What would you like me to do sir?”

“Ms. Brunssen you are in charge of our legal department. I want us to represent Ms. Cindy here, and get a restraining order on his wife and I want to prosecute that fuckin bitch and have her ass thrown into a dungeon or at least prison is that clear?”

We are all in shock from his comment with no one speaking. “Of course with Ms. Cindy’s permission of course.” I smile hearing someone wants to help me, and I didn’t even ask for help.

“Yes Mr. Carpenter that would be my pleasure. I will get a team together and I will handle this myself sir. I would also like to say sir, thank you for letting me handle this you won't be disappointed.” I see a very serious look on her face.

I watch as several tears start to rolls down her face with her last comment. “I am a wife and mother and this woman gives all women a bad name, and consider it done sir.” I watch as she stands there talking on her cell phone.

“Mr. Earley are you back there somewhere?” I turn and see another person, a big man who is nowhere as big as Mr. Carpenter is but large for sure.

We watch as he walks up and stands next to Ms. Brunssen. “Yes sir Mr. Carpenter sir, I am right here sir.”

“I want you to call down to my driver and have him send up Mr. Carlucci, and Mr. Gallo my two special Italian friends.” We watch as a weird almost evil grin comes across his face and he nods his head up and down like Mr. Carpenter is in deep thought and doesn’t want to share his thoughts.

“Yes sir. Aren’t they your, um, how do I say this sir, your special bodyguards?” We all turn and look at Mr. Earley surprised he questioned Mr. Carpenter.

He must have sensed that he spoke too much because you could tell he was starting to back pedal. “Yes sir, Mr. Carpenter I am on it right now sir. They will be up here ASAP sir. What would you like them to do sir, secure the area?”

“That’s correct. I want those two in here with Ms. Cindy. When she goes to the bathroom they walk her to the bathroom door, then when she is finished, I want them to walk her back to her bed. I want them to find two more of my special Italian friends to stay outside her door. If Ms. Cindy wants some ice cream, they will get it. If Ms. Cindy wants her favorite doll, they will get it. Do I make myself perfectly fucking clear Mr. Earley?”

No one said a world. “Yes sir I understand perfectly. I am on it right now sir.” I watch as he picks up his cell phone, and starts pushing buttons.

“Good and I don’t want them up here like you said ASAP I want them up here this very fucking second am I clear?”

Everyone is staring at Mr. Earley who I did not know at the time is Mr. Carpenters personal assistant. He does whatever the president of the company asks no questions asked ever.

“They are on their way up now sir.” We watch as Mr. Earley closes his cell phone. Wow he works fast.

Everyone turns back to Mr. Carpenter. “Ms. Drake are you back there too?”

“Oh yes sir, I am right here sir.” She says from the back of the room not even seen until the tiny little older woman comes into view wiping tears from her eyes also. She stands next to the other two in a straight line; all in front of Mr. Carpenter as if he is a General and they are his soldiers waiting for orders. In a sense that is totally who they are.

“Ms. Drake I would like to have Ms. Cindy working for us right away and I want the hire date to be back dated so that her hospital expenses will be covered under our insurance. Give her the executive insurance coverage like we have and give her a good salary.”

“Once that is set up I want her to have direct deposit and an account set up just in her name is that clear Ms. Drake?”

Ms. Drake looks like she wants to say something. “Yes Ms. Drake what is it you want to say.” Mr. Carpenter says while waiting for her to respond.

“Sir what would you like Ms. Cindy salary to be I need a number to put in?”

Dr. Adams looks at me and then at them and I have not noticed that she has been crying the whole time. “What is the matter Ms. Jeanne, I mean Dr. Adams? It is going to be okay, please do not cry. Just look around, I have a whole bunch of people that care about me or I should say I have a whole bunch friends now and they all care about me.” Everyone hears my little voice, and turn and look at me. I am staring into Dr. Adams eyes as she takes my hand as squeezes it. While I am staring into her eyes, I don’t realize that everyone in the room has fresh tears forming in their eyes and sliding down their faces.

No one in the room is saying a word, the room is totally quiet. All I see is Dr. Adams eyes with tears pouring down. I focus on her, Mr. Carpenter fades away, and all is executive’s all seem to fade away as well. All I can see is Dr. Adams crying but I cannot hear her crying. I can see the tears and then I feel my tears start sliding down my face and I am alone no sounds no nothing. I start to get scared, when I close my eyes, I can see the bright light surrounding me and I smile inside.

I open my eyes again thinking I will be surrounded by the bright light again but I feel something soft touching my face and I see Dr. Adams touching my face. “I am okay sweetie don’t cry for me my tears are tears of joy that you have all these friends helping you.”

My hand goes up to my face, and I rub the tears out of my eyes when I hear a noise by the door. Everyone turns at once as two large well-dressed men rush into the room. Both men have eye contact with Mr. Carpenter and they stop and stand by the door with their arms across there chest in a very protective stance.

Mr. Carpenter’s assistant walks over to the two large men and I can see both of them going through the door and standing outside. I can see them very clearly threw the large window in the door. Both men are standing on each side of the door obliviously standing guard.

“I am okay Dr. Adams and I am glad you stopped crying I thought you were scared for me.” I am smiling when I see Dr. Adams smiling back at me hugging me.

I turn my head seeing Mr. Earley getting off his cell phone and walking up to Mr. Carpenter. “Excuse me sir, we have a Ms. Penny who as you know is saying she is Ms. Cindy's mom and is making a big commotion in the waiting room wanting to see Ms. Cindy. She also has two children with her on teenager and one child about Ms. Cindy age or size in this case sir.”

“Okay Ms. Brunssen will you go out into the waiting room with Mr. Earley and my two Italian friends by the door and have some words with Ms. Penny please?” Which must mean for her to get up now, and get out there.

Ms. Brunssen clears her throat, and wipes tears from her face. “Oh yes Mr. Carpenter that would be my most definite pleasure to talk to Ms. Penny and tell her that little Ms. Cindy does not want any contact with her now or in the future.”

“Ms. Brunssen I am sure the two with my future ex-wife are my daughters Stephanie and Miley. Can you have them come in I am sure they are probably worried to death they were both crying when I passed out in the bathroom. I want them to know I am okay.”

I watch as Ms. Brunssen turns and looks at me. “Oh and when you get that restraining order on Penny make sure you add all three my daughters to be protected from her. I don’t want her near any of my girls okay Ms. Brunssen?”

“Yes sir, I mean yes ma’am I mean okay. I will also do that.” I smile as she walks over to me and puts her hand on mine. “You are so very special Ms. Cindy thank you for letting me be a part of your support structure.”

I smile back at her. “Thanks for being my friend and helping me Ms. Brunssen. Before you talk with Penny, can you send in my daughters? There are two reasons for that. One I want to see my daughters so they know I am okay and two I don’t want my daughters to see you talking to Penny okay?”

“Yes and also Ms. Brunssen can you also have her escorted out of the building when you’re done. I just noticed two more of my Italian’s friends walk by the door. Leave two here take two with you okay?” I hear Mr. Carpenter say very loudly.

Mr. Carpenter comes over next to my bed and stands next to Dr. Adams, as I watch Ms. Brunssen and Mr. Earley leave the room and two of the guards walk away with them.

“Okay Ms. Cindy things seem to be starting to be go in the order that they need to be going, so were going to leave so you can have some rest. Do you have any questions for me or us before we leave?”

I reach out my hand and I see his massive hand surround my tiny little hand. “I just want to thank you sir for everything you are doing for me and my family. I know you have done so much, but if I can ask one thing. Could you send someone to check on my daughter Mary? I want to make sure she is okay, she has had a hard time with this, and she needs some guidance.”

Stephanie and Miley are escorted into the room and they rush over to my bed. I smile at them as I finish my conversation with Mr. Carpenter. “I haven’t been the best dad for Mary, but I’m not giving up on her even after all the stuff she has done against me.”

“I’ll make a call right now and make sure she is okay and have them report back to Mr. Earley and he will update you sweetie how does that sound?”

I squeeze his hand and smile. “Thank you so much Mr. Carpenter. I mean that from the bottom of my heart.”

“You’re welcome Ms. Cindy. Mr. Earley will be in touch I have a company to run. Call me any time if you need something, bye sweetie.”

He puts my hand down and turns to leave with everyone following him. “Daddy, daddy we thought we really lost you this time are you okay?” both Stephanie and Miley say at the same time. Everyone in the group leaving hears them calling me daddy and how concerned they are for me and they stopped and stared at my daughters hugging me while crying tears of joy that I am okay.

“Girl’s I am fine really just relax okay, everything will just be great okay.” Both girls stare at the doctor holding my hand, but no one is saying anything.

Both the girls hug me so tightly with pure love and concern. “Oh yea this is Dr. Adams she is the one that patched me up girls. You both will like her she is almost as pretty as you two hehehe.” I giggle in front of them but I just smile.

“I love how you giggle daddy it’s so special you just make me smile every time I hear you. It reminds me that you’re here with us and happy.” Miley says.

I roll my eyes hearing her say that. “I am not going to try to act manlier or less girly or more girly. No matter what I look like I am still your daddy okay girls?” both girls smile while hugging me.

“Some things are going to change girls. I have hired a lawyer to help you girls and I start a new life. Your mom and I are having serious issues and I think it is better if she isn’t in my life anymore.”

Both girls look up at me concerned. “This is not because of either of you but your mom has done some really bad things and she doesn’t love me anymore so that is her lose okay. Don’t be sad we will still be together.” I watch as both girls start to tear up.

“Daddy we love you so much, but what are we going to do without mommy? Mommy does everything now, and she is the only one making money daddy, and you’re too small to drive still.”

I hold them both close to me. “Daddy has been offered a great new job making lots and lots of money and everything will be better than ever. Your mommy has a new boyfriend as you know so she will be with him. Not with her family. That is all on her not on us. I love you two so much we are family.”

“What about Mary we heard you talking about her when we got in here daddy? Is that big man going to talk to Mary? She has been spending a lot of time with Mr. Steve when mommy isn’t home.” I look at her with a surprised look on my face, then I look over at Dr. Adams.

I notice Stephanie look down when Miley talks about Mary spending time with Mr. Steve. “Is that true Stephanie have you noticed that too? Now be honest, the truth is a good thing.” I smile at Stephanie, but I also reach my hand out so she knows everything will be okay.

“Yes daddy that is true they have been hanging out a lot together. I know Mary was asking him all the time for rides to go places, and she seems to get dressed up just to have him drive her somewhere it’s kind of weird.” I look over at Dr. Adams, and I see a concerned look on her face.

“I will have to call Mr. Carpenter and see if they can check on Mary sooner than later.”

(Out in the waiting room a few minutes ago. I will be talking as Ms. Bunker the head of the legal department, for the next several paragraphs.)

A group of six people walks into the waiting room. Two by two by two, they enter the waiting room. All dressed in business attire, the four larger men all dressed in suits are in the back wearing sunglasses led by a small women and another man dressed in a three-piece suit. Two of the larger men wearing sunglasses separate from the others and standing near the exits securing the area. The remaining larger men with sunglasses stand on either side of the women and little man in the three-piece suit.

The waiting room is packed with people and very noisy, until the six-business types walk in. The packed waiting room has every person staring at the group, and the whole room has become completely silent.

“Excuse me everyone, I am looking for a Ms. Smith and her children.” Two girls look at each other and the youngest raises her hand.

“Very good little one, thank you for raising your hand. You must be little Ms. Miley and sitting next to you must be Ms. Stephanie, am I correct girls?” Both of them look at each other with surprised faces. “That would make this woman sitting next to you your mother. Are you Mrs. Penny Smith?”

Both of the girls stare at their mother who has not responded yet. “Yes, yes I am, are you here because of my baby Cindy?”

“Yes and no Mrs. Smith, we would like to talk to you in private while your girls go see Cindy. I think you will agree that it is better the children do not hear what is going on with little Ms. Cindy.

Penny nods in agreement and they start to stand up, and walk down the hallway with two of the sunglass guys in front, and two behind them. “Okay girls these two men will take you to Ms. Cindy.” Miley and Stephanie look up at the two giant Italian well-dressed men wearing sunglasses.

“It is okay girls there big and bad but there here to protect you girls so nothing nasty will happen to YOU.” Penny doesn’t say a word as one of the large men leads and the two girls follow while the second man follows the girls. Basically one of the guards in the front and one behind of them securing the girls.

Penny looks at Ms. Brunssen smiling good-bye to the girls then her smile disappears. “Okay we are going to use one of the doctor’s offices so we have some privacy Mrs. Smith okay?” Penny looks somewhat concerned walking down the hallway led by this woman and the smaller man in the three-piece suit followed by the other two giant men with sunglasses.

“She never even hugged or kissed her girl’s good-bye nothing. She just let two strangers walk away with her girls. Some mother she is, not very protective, or not protective at all.”

She finally responded to us. “Yes um okay that sounds great I guess.” Mrs. Smith is for sure feeling nervous definitely out of her comfort zone. The five of us walk down the hallway until we come to an office that says Dr. Bunker head of research on the door.

We stop and Mr. Earley opens the door and holds it open until we are inside. “Okay you two stay out here and make sure we are not interrupted okay?” Both men stand on each side of the doorway.

“Yes sir Mr. Earley.” He closes the door after both the bodyguards responded.

There is a small conference table with six chairs; Mr. Earley pulls one of the chairs out for Mrs. Smith to sit. “Thank you, what was your name again?” While she is thanking him he pulls a chair out on the other side of the table for me and I sit than he sits responding to her.

The moment I sit down, I open up my folder with all of Ms. Cindy family information. I put my digital recorder on the table and turn it on. “I am going to record this conversation so I don’t forget anything is that okay with you Mrs. Smith?” Mr. Earley and I wait for her to respond.

“Yes that is fine Ms. Bunker; I guess I know how my memory is, so I can relate to needing to record things so you won't forget.” I roll my eyes, but I don’t let her see me.

Neither one of us responds to her comment but the important thing is she gave us permission to record these proceedings. “My name is Ms. Bunker and this is Mr. Earley in case you have forgotten.” I also stated the date and time so it would be part of the conversation in case we needed this for court. Of course, I don’t tell her why I added all or our names, date and time of this meeting.

I continue to read and see the ages of the children and where Mrs. Smith works and her income and there address. “Okay Mrs. Smith we have a few things to go over, just a few questions before I explain about little Ms. Cindy okay?”

“Yes that is fine Ms. Bunker, and you can call me Penny.” Both of us don’t respond to her trying to be nice or fake to us.

I flip the next page. “Okay it looks like you have a small daughter named Miley and twin daughters is that correct MRS. SMITH?” Obviously, she is surprised that I chose to not call her by her first name. I can tell by the way she is sitting that she tries to use being very sexy looking to get her way.

“Yes that is correct Ms. Bunker.” The look on her face is for sure nervous look. I still continue.

I go through the folder some more. “Okay so you have three daughters. And you have no other children is that correct Mrs. Smith?”

“Well there is little Cindy of course.” I look up at Mrs. Smith waiting for her to bring up Cindy.

I take several folders out of the file. “Okay we will talk about Ms. Cindy shortly. By the way all these files here in-front of me Mrs. Smith are of you and your family of course which includes Mr. Smith as well.” I see a concerned look spread over her face very quickly when I bring up Doug.

“These files are mostly from when Doug Smith’s history of working as a forklift operator before his accident. Mr. Smith is still your husband is that correct Mrs. Smith?”

There is a long pause as Mr. Earley and I look into Mrs. Smith eyes. Who is by the way looking very nervous? “Um yes I guess that is true.” Mrs. Smith says very softly.

“Very good Mrs. Smith so you and Mr. Smith are married and of course you know in this state having an affair while being married is illegal, and is adultery.”

Mrs. Smith is starting to look more scared. “Um yes of course I know that, but what does that have to do with Cindy being in the hospital?”

There are several folder’s here on you and Doug’s family.” I don’t tell her that most of the information was gathered for when we researched to see if we were going to have to go to court from the accident. “Basically we have files on everyone in your house hold Mrs. Smith.”

Pulling out one large file. “There are no files from your family at all with anyone with the name of Cindy. This file is for your husband Doug who had an accident at work that somehow transformed him into the body of a little girl. This is just amazing that not only did he change sexes from male to a complete female but he also regressed down to the size of a six year old. But, after meeting Mr. Smith, I would say she is more the size of a toddler, but I am not a doctor. Wouldn’t you agree Mrs. Smith?”

“Yes I would say she is about the size of a toddler now.” The look on Mrs. Smith face goes from odd too how do they know so much about my husband.

I continue looking through the file. “May I ask how you know so much about me and my family?” Mrs. Penny Smith asks.

“That is a very good question Mrs. Smith. Your husband Doug Smith who’s name is being changed to Cindy Smith has retained us to help her in her needs Mrs. Smith.”

Now the bells and whistles must be really spinning in Mrs. Smith’s head. She has to be wondering what the hell is going on. “So Doug/Cindy has retained you to do what Ms. Bunker?”

“Well that of course is client confidential of course, but I am sure details will come to light shortly.” Mrs. Smith mind must be going in a hundred miles an hour by now.

Mr. Earley’s cell phone rings. “Excuse me ladies I need to take this.” He excuses himself from the conference room table and has his back to us. “Okay that’s great, send them in right now please.” The moment we hear him say on his cell, let them right in; the door opens up to the doctor’s office we are barrowing.

The two large men standing guard outside this office let in two men both have badges hanging from their belts. Both are wearing suits but no-where as nice of clothes compared to what the two bodyguards are wearing.

The moment the door opens, all of us look to see who is coming through the door. Mr. Earley and I have been waiting for our special guests. “Excuse me is there a Mrs. Smith here?” Both the men are staring at Mrs. Smith waiting for her response.

“Yes, I am Mrs. Smith what can I do for you?” One of the men walks up to her still sitting at the conference table and pulls an envelope out of his inside pocket.

He hands it to her. “You have been served Mrs. Smith.” He steps out of the way and the other man walks up to her next. Mrs. Smith is in shock as she looks at the envelope not able to respond.

“Mrs. Smith I have some questions I need to ask you about what happen earlier today at your home. Here is my card. I am detective Trotta, and I am handling this case. The sooner you can come downtown the better so we can get these questions answered okay Mrs. Smith?”

The look on Mrs. Smith face is shock to say the least. I wish Ms. Cindy could see this. I turn and see Mr. Earley standing there with his iPhone and I notice a red light blinking. I guess she will see this because that red light blinking means he is video recording everything.

“What is this all about detective?” Mrs. Smith says a lot louder than she was talking to us, as she looks at the detectives.

The first detective moves closer. “The paperwork that I just served you Mrs. Smith is a restraining order filed by your husband. You are not to have any contact with him or your three daughters. You are also restrained from the family household. If you need to get clothes from there, I can accompany you, and you may only take your clothes. Do you have any questions Mrs. Smith?” The detective doesn’t wait for a response as he continues.

“All this I am saying is in the restraining order. In ten days if you disagree with the restraining order you have a court date which that information is also in the paperwork Mrs. Smith?”

Mr. Earley and I stand up smiling towards Mrs. Smith who is about to cry.

“What do you mean I can't be near my children and can't go to my house is that what you are saying detectives?” I am thinking how dumb she is, that is just what the detective told her.

The older detective who must be in charge looks right into Mrs. Smith’s eyes. “That is correct you go anywhere near your children which is 100 yards or less you do not pass go, and go directly to jail, do you want to go to jail? Do I make myself clear Mrs. Smith?”

“Yes, I understand I don’t want to go to jail. Why is this happening to me? Yes, I need to get my clothes where, am I going to stay. I don’t have any family here.”

The other younger detective steps up again. “Well we need you to come downtown Mrs. Smith and answers some questions. Maybe you can clear up some issues we have.”

“Mrs. Smith why don’t we take you to your house so you can get some clothes and then we can go downtown and you can answer some questions we have for you okay?”

We watch as Mrs. Smith stands up with her envelope as she looks at us. “And who the hell are you too anyway?” as she stares at Mr. Earley and myself, she looks totally pissed off now.

“I am your husband’s attorney or better yet we are just two of his friends; Mrs. Smith. Have a nice day and we will see you in court!”

Both the detectives smile at us as the three of them walk out of the room. “Ya know what is sad Mr. Earley that bitch never asked once how little Cindy is or how she is doing, nothing.”

“Yes Ms. Bunker I did notice that, and when the detective told her she can't have any contact with her children she never even asked who will take care of them. I mean Ms. Cindy /Doug is in the hospital. She never once had any concerns for them at all, it’s just sad.”

I start putting the folders back inside the large file. “Yes Mr. Earley she was only concerned about her clothes. She is messed up, even without hearing everything Ms. Cindy went through, I cannot stand this bitch. Oh, excuse my language Mr. Earley.”

“I am Mr. Carpenter’s only assistant, he trusts everything with me. If you want to hear a mouth full, go talk to him about Ms. Cindy's abuse.” They both don’t want to think about how pissed he gets sometimes. “I hope Ms. Cindy likes the video I made for her. What do you think Ms. Bunker?”

Ms. Bunker picks the remaining items up and they both walk to the door. “I think she will like it, but maybe we should show it to Mr. Carpenter first to clear it with him.” We walk back into the hallway. “Okay you two can join the search with the other's that are securing the other twin daughter. Call them and see what needs to be done.” Mr. Earley says.

“Yes sir Mr. Earley, one team is staying with the little girl. I know Mr. Carpenter sent two other's to find the missing twin I think they were going to check her house then the next-door neighbor. We were told he was the guy messing around with the Mr. Carpenters friend’s wife. We really don’t ask too many details about who we are doing favors for. We just do what is asked.”

Both men look at Mr. Earley. “We will talk to you later Mr. Earley give us a call if we need to re-route or go to plan-B sir.”

“Okay keep me updated no matter what you find out okay?”

Both men turn and the leader of the two responses. “Yes sir we will do that.” Everyone heads down the hallway; Mr. Earley and I are headed back to the office to update Mr. Carpenter.

(Back at the Smith house. Two large men get out of a Cadillac wearing black sunglasses.)

“Bruno just called me and there on their way over here to help us find this little teenager, Stephanie.” They both button up there suit coats and walk up to the front door of the smiths house.

Knock, Knock. “Damn house looks deserted, Tony you think we should go around back and get inside and see if anyone is home?”

“No I don’t think the boss wants us to do anything to attract attention. We just have to make sure this girl is okay and make sure no harm comes to her, and then we check back for more instructions.”

The two men walk back down the driveway and get in the car. “Hey Tony check out that girl getting out of the next-door neighbor’s car, is that the same girl we are looking for?”

“Let me see her picture, yea that sure looks like her. She is dressed up and looks like she is holding hands with that older guy. What's up with that?”

Both men look at each other like there thinking what to do next. “Ya know Tony, I was thinking of calling the boss and see what he wants us to do, but I know he is going to want more information what do you think?”

“I agree we should go check this out. Once they go in the house, we can go look in the windows and see what is up. Oh man, she’s like 15-16 years old. If that was my daughter I would be digging a hole and pushing that guy into his new home minus his dick.”

The two large well-dressed Italian men walk up to the house and make believe there knocking on the door so they can look in the window. They are shocked by what they see. “Holy shit! Did you see that motherfucker with that girl? They are both naked. Let’s shoot him and bury him with the other trash.”

“We better call the boss, and tell him what we found; he isn’t going to be happy.” The two men walk back to their car. “Hey boss this is me Tony can you call me back on a clean cell ASAP its super important?”

They both hang up. “Okay, this is a clean cell, what's up?” “We are over here at that place you said for us to check out, and, well we found her naked with the next-door neighbor. He is the one cheating with you know whose wife. What do you want us to do? Bury him in the woods somewhere deep?”

“No not yet, we had a meeting and the mom is supposed to be coming home to pick up some clothes and she will be escorted by two detectives. Stand by I’ll call you back.” Mr. Earley hangs up his clean cell and calls the two detectives who are on their way to the Smith home.

Mr. Carpenter says. “Mr. Earley tell the detective about our two men waiting in front of the house, and what they seen looking in the window, and if the detective can do something then we will stand down for now.”

“Ok we will handle it.” The detective says.

“We just received an anonymous call, and we need to check this out. Okay Mrs. Smith you should probably wait in the car. You may not want to see this.”

The detective’s car stops two houses down from her house and start walking towards the neighbor's house. “Hey wait I want to come with, if you’re going to my neighbor’s house.” Mrs. Penny Smith says and starts to walk behind the detectives.

“You aren’t in custody yet so we can't stop you Mrs. Smith but we aren’t responsible for what you see, is that understood? And remember you have a restraining order against you for your children are we clear?” I don’t think she even realized, I said you aren’t in custody yet. Meaning she will probably will be soon.

Mrs. Smith looks surprised when the detective reminds her of the restraining order against her meaning she might see one of her daughters possibly. “I will do as you say I don’t want to go to jail detective.” The two detective’s walk in front and Mrs. Smith is about ten feet behind them as they go up to the front door and look in the windows.

“Holy shit the detective’s both say at the same time looking at each other after what they seen after looking through the living room windows.

Both detectives race to the front door as Mrs. Penny Smith gets to the window, her jaw dropping when she sees her boyfriend fucking her young daughter. ‘CRASH’ as the detectives kick in the front door with their guns drawn.

“No one move, stay were you are.” The detectives move closer. “Okay you piece of shit, move away from the girl NOW.” The detective says as Mr. Steve almost falls to the floor moving away from Stephanie on the couch.

“Excuse me Miss. Please put your clothes on.” Mary starts crying, grabs her clothes from the floor next to the couch, and then runs to the bathroom.

The detectives are disgusted looking at Mr. Steve. “Okay pervert. Messing around with teenage girls. Get your fucking clothes on NOW, or we will bring you down to jail naked.”

“I guess that would save time if we did that since once the other in-mates hear of you and a teenage girl messing around you won't need your clothes much. Hahaha.” They both laugh as Mr. Steve pulls his pants on with no underwear and puts his collared shirt on. It looks like the big strong Mr. Steve is going to start crying any second now.

The moment he is dressed you hear. “Put your hands on your head and you have the right to remain silent, anything you say, can and will be used against you in a court of law…” one of the detectives puts his weapon up and is handcuffing Mr. Steve.

“You mother fucker, give me a gun.” Everyone looks as Mrs. Smith walks in trying to take the gun away from the detective. “I want to shoot this motherfucker fucking my teenage daughter. That’s rape you piece of shit.”

Steve starts to cry hearing Mrs. Smith and the detective giving him his rights. “Hey she wanted it; it was not rape when both wanted sex.” Everyone hears his comment and looks at him.

“Hate to bust your bubble you piece of shit but she is underage. Underage is underage, does not matter. You are the one that is fucked now.”

Mrs. Penny is now laying on the floor losing her mind crying her eyes out. Slamming her hands to the ground, as the detectives escort Mr. Steve out of the house.

“Ms. Mary we need you to come down to the station also.” The detective yells down the hallway as Mr. Steve is brought out to the back seat of the detective’s car, and locked in.

Outside there are now two Cadillac’s with a total of four very large man wearing sunglasses leaning up against their cars smiling there asses off. If you look closely you will see a red light blinking from one of their iPhones meaning they are video recording everything.

“How ya doing detective? Did you catch a bad guy, hahaha?” Tony says as all four of the large men start laughing.

The detective locks Mr. Steve into the back seat still handcuffed. “Yea by the way. Maybe you gentlemen can help us out. We have three people that can't be in the same car together so maybe one of you gentleman can follow us downtown and give this teenage girl a ride.” Everyone sees her escorted out of the house with Mrs. Smith crying ahead of the detectives.

“We are going to put her mother in the front seat and one of us detectives will sit in the back with the bad guy while the other drives. So would be great if you can help us out gentleman.”

Mrs. Smith is brought up to the front of the detective’s car and is told to wait outside. “Okay we can do that for you detective, anything to help the police out.” Both detectives roll their eyes while one is still holding Mary's hand.

“Okay Ms. Mary these gentlemen will escort you downtown. They will be following in their cars while your mom and this rapist piece of shit go in our car okay?”

One of the large men opens the backdoor of the Cadillac. “Thank you detective.” Mary looks up at the four very large men almost crying again not knowing who they are.

“Hey I know two of you guys. I seen you down at the hospital. What are you doing here?” Mrs. Smith says.

The four large men, and both detective’s all look at Mrs. Smith. “Don’t you worry your ass about who they are Mrs. Smith just get your cheating ass in the car with your boyfriend slash daughter rapist buddy.” The detective says as Penny breaks down and starts crying as she sits down on the curb crying her eyes out.

Penny is crying so hard she can't believe everyone knows who Mr. Steve is to her, and now he is caught with her own daughter as she cry's even harder.

“I think you fine detectives are going to need some earplugs for your ride back to the station.” Tony says, as he starts laughing and point to the curb she is sitting on has a puddle is forming around her as she is crying, wetting herself.

The other large men start laughing hysterically now. “Yea and a diaper or a towel for that bitch to sit her scuzzy ass on too hahaha.” Now everyone is laughing including the detectives.

“You guys have it easy it’s tough in law enforcement.” The four large men and the detectives continue to laugh with the detective’s comment.

The other detective opens the trunk and tells Penny to sit on this handing her the blanket so she does not get pee all over the front seat of the detective’s car.

“Okay we are going down town and were going to book this piece of shit for raping that teenage girl then we are going to ask the pee soaked hotty here about the child abuse with the little one in the hospital. If you can update my Earley and he can update everyone would be greatly appreciated.”

Tony and the other's listen. “We can do that what about the little princess in the back of my caddy?”

“We will get a statement from her and I am pretty sure she will say what we want her to say or she will end up in Juvenal hall. That’s all bullshit but she won't know that.” The main detective says.

Tony nods his head in agreement. “What about this piece of shit in the back of your car, after you book him he will be able to get out on bail. Can you give us a call when he is bailed out? We would like to have a heart to heart talk with him.” Tony says smiling as the other three men smile together.

“No problem just make sure you tell your boss Tony that we helped out, okay?” Tony puts his hand out and the older detective shakes his hand, and everyone goes to his or her cars.

Penny still sitting in her pee soaked panties and skirt stands up still crying softly. “Here bitch make sure you don’t wet my damn seats with your smelly ass.” The detective says as Penny cry's louder hearing him grabbing the towel, and talking to her so mean.

“Who are you guys anyway?” Mary says as she sees two of the large men with sunglasses get in the car. Mary sees her mom crying outside and notices the wet spot she was sitting in. “Did my mom wet herself? Hehehe that is too funny.” Mary giggles.

They start the car up. “To answer your first question we are friends of the family so we are here to help you and your sisters.” Mary looks back at the two men in the front seat. “Your second question did your mom wet herself? Yes, she did, she is soaked, and the cop’s car will smell like pee for weeks no matter how big that blanket is she is sitting on. Hahaha.” Both men crack up laughing.

“We have to take you downtown so you can make a statement on the fucking old perv that you and your mom are fucking. I know you are going to tell the cops what they want to hear or well, we don’t want to go down that road now do we Mary?”

Mary looks like she is going to pee herself; she is so scared hearing the man’s comment. “Is that clear Mary? That old fucker took advantage of you and your pissed RIGHT?” Tony was almost yelling by then.

“Oh yes, yes I will say whatever you want me to do.” Both men smile seeing the girl scared she is cute but screwed up and she will get another chance in life staying away from this sick puppy that lives next door. Tony thinks to himself. “What is going to happen to my mom, why is she in the cops car?” Mary asks.

Tony moves the mirror over the passenger visor so he can have eye contact with Mary. “She is going down town for questioning about Cindy's accident in the bathroom. You will not be seeing her for a while. Your dad has a restraining order out on her so she cannot have any contact with you or your sisters or she goes to jail. Plus of course she can't be no-where near your dad.”

“After the cops ask me whatever questions they need to ask, what happens to me? I mean if I can't be near my mom and my dad is in the hospital what happens to me?”

Tony continues to look Mary in the eyes threw the visor. Looks like Mary is starting to get scared again her eyes are looking misty. “Don’t you worry little princess when you’re done with the cops and they call us and tell us you said what needed to be said we will come pick you up and bring you to your sisters okay?”

“Oh good I wasn’t sure if I was going to have to go to a foster home or something. I would really hate that I have heard or so many scary stories what happens to teenage girls in foster homes.”

Tony laughs in the front seat while having eye contact with Mary. “You don’t say what you NEED to say you will be praying to go to a foster home my little princess.”

“On a happier note your dad is really concerned for you he has a lot of people out there looking for you to make sure you are okay. Did you know that he was so worried? He all most lost his life and all he can do is focus on his daughters. He loves you so much, I mean it’s easy to say I love you, but he shows how much he loves you by his actions.”

Mary is crying in the back seat now openly tears are falling down both her cheeks. “So that is why the car behind us is there to for me too?”

“Yes we are all here to protect you no matter what NO rules just protect you. Oh shit I forgot we need to call your dad now that we found you.”

Tony grabs his cell phone and across town, another cell phone rings from one of the guards outside Ms. Cindy's room. “Hey it’s me we found Mary and I need you to bring your cell into Ms. Cindy's room and hand the phone to her okay?”

“Yes sir Tony doing it right now. Okay you watch the door I will be right back I have to give my phone to little Cindy stay alert.” He says to the other bodyguard stationed outside the hospital room. He walks in and everyone sees the large bodyguard as he takes his sunglasses off and makes eye contact with Cindy. “Excuse me but I was told as soon as we have secured Mary to have her call you.”

The guard walks over to the bed and see tears of joy start to roll down little Cindy's face as she reaches her hand out with her head all bandaged up barely able to see her little baby bangs in the front with the rest of her head covered from the large bandages.

(This is I Cindy/Doug in the first person again, hope I didn’t lose anyone)

“Thank you Mr. Carmine.” He hands the phone to her, and is wondering how she knew his name. No one knows any of their names except Mr. Earley and Mr. Carpenter and I know they did not tell her. I will ask her later. Carmine the guard thinks to himself.

I start to wipe my tears from my face. “Mary are you there? I say in the phone.” I hear a deep voice answer and I remember him that was the main guard in charge.

“Here she is Ms. Cindy.” Tony turns around in the front seat and hands Mary the phone.

I hear the phone handed off. “Mary are you there baby?” Please answer.”

“Yes daddy I am, here are you still in the hospital?” I can feel my tears pouring down my face now that I can hear her voice, knowing she is okay.

The phone slips out of my hand and Stephanie takes it. “Daddy you want me to put the phone on speaker so you don’t have to hold it?” I nod meaning yes.

“Yes Mary I’m still in the hospital but don’t worry about me I am fine. I am so glad to hear your voice I was so worried we had so many people looking for you I was so scared. I am so happy you are okay baby.”

I hear Mary crying on the phone and then I look down at the foot of my hospital bed where Stephanie and Miley are sitting. I can see tears sliding down both there beautiful faces. I feel more tears pouring out of my eyes as I see Dr. Adams and nurse Susan both crying softly also.

“It’s okay Mary; everything is going to be okay. You don’t have to cry, everything is going to be better than it ever was, okay baby girl?”

I hear Mary crying much louder now. I can tell her phone is also on speaker. I cannot tell from here but both the large bodyguards are putting their sunglasses back on so no one can see the tears in their eyes listening to the conversation, as they drive Mary.

“I am so sorry daddy I really, really am so sorry I hurt you and everyone, I hope you can forgive me.” Mary says then continues crying. Finally, it sounds like my Mary from the past, not the same pain in the ass that kept teasing me about being a girl and a baby girl at that. I get so excite having her back I feel a warmth surround me, but it is in my diaper this time as I soak my diaper, but no one notice so I just giggle.

I wipe the tears out of my eyes as I look around the room of everyone crying softly, but they are all tears of joy. “Of course I forgive you baby no worries. I can't wait until you get here. You will love my new room, it is much bigger than the one I had when I was here for two months. I was in a recovery room which was super sad looking, even though it had a nice view.”

“My new room has a better view and comfy chairs, and pretty pictures on the walls and my own bathroom it’s almost as big as our whole house. It even has a living room for people to sit. How long before you get here Mary?”

Mary stops crying and clears her throating looking up into the front seat seeing the large bodyguards. “I have to go to the police station daddy, an answer some questions about Mr. Steve. I will be right there with you daddy after that. These two nice men that are friends of yours said they will pick me up and bring me there to you.”

“Did Mr. Steve hurt you Mary? Did he, I am your father you answer me right now dammit.” I start to feel a warm then cool feeling deep down like someone or something just told me she is all right and everything will be all right.

I catch my breath. “Ms. Cindy I overheard your conversation, and we have things in hand no one will ever have to worry about Mr. Steve doing this again okay?” Mary looks at the two large men in the front seat, and is definitely not going to ask them why he said no one will have to worry about Mr. Steve again.”

“Thank you Mr. Tony that was very nice of you. Thank you again for all you are doing for me, and my family. Please thank the others for me also.”

The warm feeling comes back to me as I look around the room. “Hurry Mary we miss you.” I hear Stephanie and Miley say as they wipe tears of joy out of their eyes.

I hang up the phone knowing Mary is okay. “Dad are there two bodyguards with Mary too? I mean who are all these people helping you and us?” Stephanie says but you can tell little Miley has the same questions.

“No I believe there are two sets of guards with Mary. Like I said to Mary, many people were looking for her, for me to make sure she was okay. I am just going to say they are friends, friends of our family, and there family is friends of ours okay.”

Both the girls still have questions looks on their face but they still smile at me. “Miley or Stephanie can you bring Mr. Carmine his phone back. I am sure he is still standing outside the door.”

“Sure thing daddy.” Miley jumps up first and Stephanie follows her. “Hey I am not a baby you know I can walk to the door and hand the man his phone Stephanie.” Miley opens the door, and looks up at the two men, the larger man seem like giants to her, and she just freezes.

The moment little Miley opened the door the two large bodyguards turned and looked down at Miley in shock. Both the guards look at each other. “See you scared the little girl, being so ugly.” He leans down face to face with Miley and Stephanie in the background. Both girls can see his pistol hanging inside his nice suit jacket.

“Is that for me little one?” Carmine points to his cell phone, and reaches his hand out that looks more like a catchers met. “Thank you little Miley I believe your name is, you too Stephanie. Can I do anything else for you ladies?”

Both girls look at each other than at the pistol again that looks like the other also has while he buttons up his suit coat. “Yea can you bust us out of this hospital.” Miley says as Stephanie smacks Miley's shoulder softly. “Hey stop that sis, they have guns they can bust us out of here like on TV.”

“Ms. Cindy is anything else we can do.” Carmine is smiling after little Miley's comment. He also buttons up his suit coat.

Everyone in the room is smiling at the childish comment by Miley as the large man takes up the whole doorway when he stands in it. “You heard Miley bust us out.” I smile and look around at everyone else smiling at me.

“Okay I’ll see what I can do Ms. Cindy.” Carmine opens his cell phone and makes a call as the door shuts.

I turn and look over at the doctor. “Dr. Adams how long do I have to stay in the hospital? Or should we get Mr. Carmine and his family to bust us out hehehe.” I giggle not caring who hears me I am just so happy having two of my girls with me; everyone in the room looks over at Dr. Adams.

Nurse Susan looks over also. “Dr. Adams I can go see if Ms. Cindy x-rays are back if you like?”

“Oh you have been off work for hours I can do it.” Dr. Adams says while looking at nurse Susan.

Nurse Susan stands up and sees me smiling at everyone. “It is alright I need to stand up and walk around anyway and I will be right back with them doctor.”

“Thanks again for all your help nurse Susan.” I reach my hand out from the bed.

The nurse walks over to the bed and hugs me as my arm reaches around her waist and hugs her as much as I can. “You are so welcome Ms. Cindy and you still haven’t told me how you knew what my name was when I met you hours ago. When I get back I will have to leave, and go to my home I’ve been here for 18 hours already I am beat.” I notice her stretching out after she stands up.

“But I will be right back with the x-rays Dr. Adams.” I feel Nurse Susan release our hug and walk out of the room.

I smile at her before she leaves the room, while I wipe a small tear off my cheek. “I hear that I am so tired too. I feel like I could sleep for days Dr. Adams. I’m going to close my eyes for a little bit okay Dr. Adams.” I do not wait for a response. I just close my eyes. I feel a sense of warmth take over me and I can see the bright light as I feel my body smiling.

Nurse Susan walks back in the room crying her eyes out hysterically, as everyone in the room looks at her crying, except me, because my eyes are closed. She has one hand on the door jam and the other around a file that has my x-rays in.

“Oh my god, oh my god doctor look at these x-rays, oh no.” nurse Susan still cries hysterically while she is pointing at me with my eyes closed.

The end of part 15

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