night time visitors FF/Ffm
Posted: Wed Oct 07, 2020 1:20 pm
Late one night. Ty and her friend Olga stood in the alley-way, hiding in the shadows, looking at the windows of the house across the street, suddenly unsure if they were going to go through with the plan, or not.
"Don't be daft!" Ty berated herself for the umpteenth time. "Cause you will. Or are you a chicken? They're gonna love it; don't you worry about that!"
"Sure hope you're right!" she mumbled and took a deep breath, picked up the hold-all she had standing beside her, and crossed the street.
Mack, dressed in a pink, ankle long, long sleeved, over-sized cotton night gown with red trim on the collar, cuffs and hem and with strawberry-and-butterfly decorations, lay on her stomach on the floor in front of the TV with her brother Phil, who was dressed in a blue pyjama overall with feet, red, ribbed collar and cuffs and racing cars all over it, and zipped up in the back, lay beside her and her mother Ashley sat in the chair behind them.
They were disturbed by a loud knock on the front door.
"Wonder who that is, at this hour?" Ashley mumbled, as she got to her feet, to go and open. The kids merely glanced at her, as she walked passed them, before once again turning their attention to the screen.
Suddenly, the kids heard loud voices coming from the hall-way, one belonging to their mother, the other one being only vaguely familiar.
The door to the living room opened and their mother came in, closely followed by two women about her age; one of them carrying a hold-all.
"Look kids! It's your aunt Ty, who's come to visit! And she brought her friend Olga!" Ashley said, in a cheery voice, and a with a facial expression that seemed very forced.
"Mm; hi, aunty." the kids mumbled.
"I know it's probably way past your bed time already, so we won't be long, I promise." Ty said. They heard her unzip the hold-all. "I just need to borrow your mother for a while. I'll leave Olga here to watch over you. But as she doesn't like noisy kids running around, I'm going to have to make sure you two don't. Your mother will of course help you get free. Eventually." Olga stepped between the kids, got down on her knees and pulled first Mack's wrists behind her back, winding duct tape several times around them to hold them together, before doing the same thing to Phil. She shuffled backwards and taped their knees and ankles together. Lastly, she pushed handkerchiefs inside their mouths, and wound strips of cloth and duct tape around their heads.
"Right!" she huffed. "Nice and quiet like! Just the way I want'em. O.K, Ty; you do your thing, and I'll stay and watch these two brats!" She arduously got to her feet, and slapped the kids once on their bottoms.
"NG-F!" they angrily protested, but she just laughed.
When Ashley and Ty returned a couple of hours later, the hold-all was filled almost to capacity, and Ashley's wrists had already been taped together behind her back, and she was gagged like her kids.
"Lucrative trip, I gather?" Olga raised one eyebrow, when she saw them.
"Mm; somewhat!" Ty nodded, and placed her hostage in the chair, before taping her knees and ankles together. Then, she addressed all of them.
"I will call the police in a couple of hours, telling them I suspect there had been a break in at this address. Whether you want to wait for them to come and free you, or you think you can manage on your own, is entirely up to you."
She picked up the bag, and she and Olga waved Good bye, before they left.
"Don't be daft!" Ty berated herself for the umpteenth time. "Cause you will. Or are you a chicken? They're gonna love it; don't you worry about that!"
"Sure hope you're right!" she mumbled and took a deep breath, picked up the hold-all she had standing beside her, and crossed the street.
Mack, dressed in a pink, ankle long, long sleeved, over-sized cotton night gown with red trim on the collar, cuffs and hem and with strawberry-and-butterfly decorations, lay on her stomach on the floor in front of the TV with her brother Phil, who was dressed in a blue pyjama overall with feet, red, ribbed collar and cuffs and racing cars all over it, and zipped up in the back, lay beside her and her mother Ashley sat in the chair behind them.
They were disturbed by a loud knock on the front door.
"Wonder who that is, at this hour?" Ashley mumbled, as she got to her feet, to go and open. The kids merely glanced at her, as she walked passed them, before once again turning their attention to the screen.
Suddenly, the kids heard loud voices coming from the hall-way, one belonging to their mother, the other one being only vaguely familiar.
The door to the living room opened and their mother came in, closely followed by two women about her age; one of them carrying a hold-all.
"Look kids! It's your aunt Ty, who's come to visit! And she brought her friend Olga!" Ashley said, in a cheery voice, and a with a facial expression that seemed very forced.
"Mm; hi, aunty." the kids mumbled.
"I know it's probably way past your bed time already, so we won't be long, I promise." Ty said. They heard her unzip the hold-all. "I just need to borrow your mother for a while. I'll leave Olga here to watch over you. But as she doesn't like noisy kids running around, I'm going to have to make sure you two don't. Your mother will of course help you get free. Eventually." Olga stepped between the kids, got down on her knees and pulled first Mack's wrists behind her back, winding duct tape several times around them to hold them together, before doing the same thing to Phil. She shuffled backwards and taped their knees and ankles together. Lastly, she pushed handkerchiefs inside their mouths, and wound strips of cloth and duct tape around their heads.
"Right!" she huffed. "Nice and quiet like! Just the way I want'em. O.K, Ty; you do your thing, and I'll stay and watch these two brats!" She arduously got to her feet, and slapped the kids once on their bottoms.
"NG-F!" they angrily protested, but she just laughed.
When Ashley and Ty returned a couple of hours later, the hold-all was filled almost to capacity, and Ashley's wrists had already been taped together behind her back, and she was gagged like her kids.
"Lucrative trip, I gather?" Olga raised one eyebrow, when she saw them.
"Mm; somewhat!" Ty nodded, and placed her hostage in the chair, before taping her knees and ankles together. Then, she addressed all of them.
"I will call the police in a couple of hours, telling them I suspect there had been a break in at this address. Whether you want to wait for them to come and free you, or you think you can manage on your own, is entirely up to you."
She picked up the bag, and she and Olga waved Good bye, before they left.