‘You’ve been a good girl,” the Accountant put back her gag. “My men have not finished yet.”
John and Steve were brought together to the study room. Uncle Joe beat them first and then
asked questions. Their respective offshore accounts were then emptied. He then took them
back to the living room.
“Your honeymoon just started, girls.” Uncle Joe laughed throwing the two to his friends. He
stood in a corner and watched the orgy for a few minutes, then walked back to the study room.
“We’ll need to divide the whole amount into smaller lots and credit our accounts in different
banks. Tomorrow we fly to the Caribbean and on Monday we do the rest of the job. No one will
be able to trace anything whatsoever. How are the boys?” The Accountant asked.
“They’ve just started another round.”
“When they finish, we start with part B of our plan. I’ll get the van.”
Uncle Joe nodded. He removed all cameras and took the 2 laptops.
In the living room, the rape continued. The four lovers lost the notion of time. They only
wanted the horror to end, the SOBs to go away and leave them alone. But they didn’t know
that the horror has just started. Once they were filled with cum a second time. They were
brought still tied and gagged to a van outside and were thrown inside. The guys collect the
lovers’ clothes, Anne’s hand bag and their cellphones after having removed the sim cards. They
took the four car keys and cleaned the living and study rooms.
It was 3:00 a.m. when the van and the four vehicles belonging to Anne and her friends left Bill’s
premises with Uncle Joe following them. They stopped by a mechanic shop. All four vehicles
moved inside and the shutters were immediately lowered. Uncle Joe walked to meet the owner
who was inspecting the vehicles. Without a word, he removed an envelope full of cash and
handed it to Uncle Joe who removes half of the money and gave it to his six friends.
“The other half when the job is done,” he told the others. Three of them went into the van and
the other three to Uncle Joe’s car. They left and sped away to an old abandoned warehouse
outside of the city. Once inside, the four lovers were thrown on the floor.
“Have a rest,” the Accountant told them, “the boys will also rest for a while and will start again
with you.” Horror could be seen in their eyes. “Listen to whatever they say, or else you know
what will happen!” Uncle Joe and the Accountant left the warehouse.
Sunday morning Tony woke up early and had breakfast with his in laws. Then he walked to his
former residence. He stood in front of the house and took a trip down memory lane. Tears
ran down his cheeks. He then made his way to the cemetery and sat down in front of his
parent’s tombs. They were buried next to each other. He stayed there for some time and then
went to church to attend the Sunday 10:00 a.m. mass. There he met his old friends and
after the mass was the baptism. They all met at Henry’s place afterwards for lunch. Tony was
the center of attraction. They asked all types of questions and, of course, they were concerned