When the men were done with her, she was carried into the rectory, where she was thrown roughly onto a bed in a downstairs bedroom. The blanket was still wrapped around her, but the new henchmen that were there at the rectory pulled it up to expose her lower half, spread her, and began to test her in one of her two holes, their choice, one after the other, flipping her onto her tummy or back as they wished. Her mouth had a good biting grip on the blanket, so she was able to mostly stifle her cries of crisis. After the first few of them, she was orgasming readily for the lot of them. These were six new dicks by her reckoning, and they tested and enjoyed her roughly one after another in quick succession, sometimes repeating, for another glorious two hours based on the bells of the grandfather clock in the hallway. This brought the henchmen total to twelve and her orgasm total to, well, she had carelessly lost count.
After the six new henchmen had satisfied themselves sufficiently in her holes, ten of the henchmen left on another mission, leaving deformed ear guy, whose voice she recognized, and one other of the original three to guard her. She knew it was only the two of them because they argued between them who should be the first to test grandma, that is to say Mary in disguise, again, and no other party was apparently there to mediate the dispute. Deformed ear guy went first because he was in charge. Deformed ear guy and the other one enjoyed her for another half hour based on the bells of the grandfather clock.
There weren't many young women who would willingly allow themselves to be gang raped by a dozen hardened criminals to solve a mystery, but Mary was that special kind of girl who would happily go that extra mile for even the chance at solving a mystery. This particular mystery had the highest of stakes, given her father and Bucky had been kidnapped. Soon she would have a chance to search the rectory, but first, she wanted to confirm the identity of the gang's ringleader.
Mary continued to play dead under the blanket. A man with an unmistakable voice came through the door; it was Humpf. He was definitely the ringleader! "Finally we have the old biddy, boys, and we can make her sign. But first," he chuckled and flipped up the blanket to expose her naked lower half, spread legs, and torrent of white froth still slowly leaking out of her. She heard Humpf's pants unzip, and a moment later, his weight fell on her and his familiar tiny but very excited member was sluicing in and out of her. "Grandma's a little beefier than I remember, and tighter for that matter." Within a few minutes Humpf's breathing and pace increased, and Mary knew he was now beyond the point he could stop himself before ejaculating. It was time.
"This is getting to be guilty habit," Mary said as she pushed Humpf off her to the side before he reached his climax and provided him a swift knee to the groin that brought him from near ultimate bliss to quivering nausea in an instant. She leapt to her feet on the bed and found, as she suspected, that deformed ear guy and the other guy had been standing right over them, drooling and hoping for another turn. She kicked the legs out from under deformed ear guy, and his head banged painfully on the foot of the metal bed; he was out cold. The other henchman tried to run away, but she caught up to him easily, jumped on his back, and choked him unconscious with her legs in a few seconds. She was still naked except for the latex body paint disguise. She peeled most of it off and stole Humpf's clothes and shoes, which were baggy but otherwise fit her surprisingly well, then tied up Humpf and his two henchmen.
Mary was still only halfway through the rectory knocking on every wall and picking every lock to find her father or Bucky or both when she heard the front door bang open. The rest of the gang had returned! Immediately they shouted in alarm when they found Humpf, deformed ear guy, and the other one tied up. She would have to escape and come back later. Climbing up the stairs to the second floor, she unlocked a few windows, let herself out, and crawled down the drainpipe. Once she confirmed that all ten of the other henchmen were in the rectory shouting and running around looking for her, she stole a rusty looking bicycle out of the side yard and started pedaling her way back up the hill to Triple Forests.
Mary struggled somewhat sullenly back to Triple Forests through the fog and darkness up the steep street with the half-broken bicycle. A car with bright headlights punched its way through the fog and screeched to a halt beside her. Thankfully, it was deputy Katz in his cruiser and not the bad guys. He jumped out and grabbed her off the bicycle and up into his arms in a gentle embrace. She saw that his handsome face was a mask of concern and his eyes were actually a little wet. "Mary," he cried, "I was so worried! You need to be more careful than leaving without telling anyone and wandering around in the fog and the dark in search of your mysteries and what all. There are dangerous people lurking all around here!" He opened the passenger door and placed her gingerly, like fine porcelain, on the passenger seat. After all the roughhousing, this is just what she needed. He shut her door, climbed in himself, and headed back towards Triple Forests.
Mary cuddled up to Katz. He continued to bump his gums endearingly. "If you're angry because you think I think you're a floozy, kitten, I don't. I know I don't measure up to your highbrow intellectual standards. I know I'm not one of those sensitive bookish gentlemen you probably prefer with their refined tastes and nasty perversions, but I do have some feelings, and when I heard you were gone my heart literally ached because I never got to apologize for whatever wrong thing I said that crusted you and made you flip your wig. I was worried about you and came to look for you here, and aren't you glad I did? Because who would have rescued you if I hadn't, young lady? I'm dizzy for you, if you hadn't noticed-"
"Shut up and kiss me," purred Mary.
(To be continued)
