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Frank was content as he finished his shift at the hotel and started out for home. It had been a long day with multiple maintenance issues from guests that were mostly spoiled. He was looking forward to a great dinner with his wife Ann. Frank and Ann had been married for thirty years and Ann, even at age 55, was still attractive. Most people guessed she was much younger. She was about 5 feet six inches tall with short bleach blond hair. Her best feature was her 44D breasts which were still full and perky without a single shred of sagging or drooping. Frank loved Ann's breasts. Their love life was still active and Ann was the best at giving blow jobs although she was a "spitter," she could suck the chrome from a trailer hitch. Frank's only regret was she was not very adventurous. He wanted to try anal sex and Ann always resisted. They were able to have anal sex one time after several drinks of coke and rum and lots of lubricant, but Ann claimed it was too painful and never allowed Frank to backdoor her again. This was okay with Frank, just thinking about Ann and those huge breasts always gave him a hard-on. They had one daughter, Lisa, who was now 34 years old and single. Lisa looked a lot like her Mother, blond hair, blue eyes, and breasts that were at least 44D if not bigger and a little over five feet six inches. Lisa was divorced and had not really dated so she came to visit frequently. As was the case this night, Lisa was home visiting and would be there when Frank arrived for dinner.
As Frank walked home he thought about Ann and Lisa and smiled and realized how good life was for him. His thoughts were interrupted when he heard the screams of a woman. Frank looked up and there was an elderly woman desperately holding on to her purse while two young men were trying to take it from her. Frank was about fifty yards away and quickly took out his cell phone and dialed 911 and reported what was occurring to the police. He knew the police would not get there in time so he broke into a run toward the two young men shouting for them to stop. The young men looked at Frank and ignored him turning their attention to the elderly woman and trying to take the purse. Frank never stopped running and tackled the smaller of the two men knocking him to the ground. The other young man took off running as Frank held his partner down. The elderly woman got into her car and sped away. The young man pushed Frank away and jumped up, shouting some profanities as he ran off in another direction. Frank stood, checked himself out and noted he was none the worse for wear and headed on his way home without another thought about the event. The police never arrived.
"Typical," Frank thought and continued down the sidewalk toward home.
Ann was waiting inside with a big smile and kissed Frank welcoming him home. Frank never mentioned the incident and sat down for supper with Ann and Lisa. After supper Lisa went upstairs to shower while Ann and Frank settled down for a night of television. Both had just gotten comfortable when there was a knock at the door.
"Who in the world," Frank thought as he opened the door.
Frank was not prepared for the young men that rushed into his house one pushing him up against the wall with a gun under his chin.
"Move and your dead," the young man shouted.
Before Ann could jump up, two other men pushed her back into the couch and told her to sit still and shut up and one waved a gun in her face for emphasis. Frank quickly surveyed the situation. There were at least eight men and one woman. They had guns and looked to be all in their twenties.
"What's going on?" Frank demanded.
"Shut up old man" the person with the gun replied, "you cost us some money tonight and we plan to get it back."
Frank recognized one of them as the young man who had attacked the elderly woman.
"What do you want?" Frank asked again.
"You messed with the Blades, now you have to pay" the man holding the gun at Frank's chin spat.
Frank recognized the name "Blades." They were the gang that hung around the hotel and harassed the customers. The police had not been able to do anything about them because they could never find anyone to testify against them. Frank suddenly realized that he and his family were in big trouble. About that time Lisa came to the top of the stairs.
"What's going on down here," she asked and then saw the men standing in the living room.
"Slim, Stevie, get that bitch," the man holding Frank shouted.
Lisa turned and ran back into the upstairs with the two men in quick pursuit. Frank heard the door slam and then heard the door knocked in. He could here Lisa screaming, and then silence. Lisa appeared at the top of the stairs with Slim and Stevie holding each of her arms. She was in her robe and her hair was still wet from the shower. They forced her downstairs and ordered her to sit by her Mother on the couch.
Two of the other men came from the kitchen with the woman carrying a chair. They placed the chair in the living room where Ann and Lisa sat on the couch.
"What now, Jimmy?" one of them said to the man holding Frank.
Jimmy motioned for Frank to walk to the chair and he indicated that Frank should sit down. Another man produced a roll of duck tape and they quickly taped Frank's hands to the arms of the chair and his legs to the legs of the chair. Frank struggled a little but could not move. Ann and Lisa were holding each other.
"Now," Jimmy started, "we need at least $500.00 that we were cheated out of today."
Ann spoke, "we don't have that kind of money."
All nine of the gang members were standing in the room now. Ann and Lisa were surrounded by at least four of them. The woman came to Jimmy and stood beside him. One of the men began stroking Lisa's hair.
"Hey Jimmy, how about a party," the man said as Lisa jerked her head away.
"Not a bad idea, Stevie, how about it Frank?" Jimmy asked.
"Please, just leave us alone, I'll get the money," Frank pleaded.
It was too late, the other men, all except Jimmy and the girl grabbed Frank's wife and daughter and pulled them to their feet.
"Let's get the party started,' Jimmy yelled.
The others began pawing and grabbing at Ann and Lisa. Lisa's robe was pulled open and she tried to close it again. Jimmy threw the ducktape to Stevie who pulled Lisa's arms behind her and quickly bound them. Her robe was open. Her 44D breasts heaved as she began to cry. Stevie pulled the robe open further and whistle as Lisa's cunt came into few. Frank closed his eyes at his daughter's nakedness. Lisa kept her bush trimmed in a thin line. With her hands bound behind her she was helpless to cover herself. Stevie barked an order at Slim who jerked Lisa's robe down around her arms. Within a flash, a knife was out and the robe was in tapers on the floor. Lisa stood naked, hands behind her back, crying as four of the men began pushing her to the floor onto her knees.
Ann was not faring any better. Jimmy called to the three others. Frank heard the names, "Mickey, Slash, and Johnny." They pushed Ann back on the couch and yank her jeans and panties off revealing her cunt and full bush. Ann began to fight back and Mickey punched her hard in the stomach while Slash yanked her top and bra off and then quickly taped her hands behind her back. Ann was now naked too. The men whistle at the size of Ann's breast and her nipples. Ann's nipples hardened at the cool air and looked huge against her large, dark areolas surrounding them.
Jimmy put the gun at Frank's head and explained to Ann and Lisa that if they did not cooperate that a bullet would be put in Frank's head and they would do what they wanted anyway. Lisa was already on her knees with Stevie unzipping his pants. Lisa was crying as Stevie took his cock out and pushed it against Lisa's lips.
"Now cooperate," Stevie laughed.
Lisa slowly opened her mouth and Stevie shoved his eight inches of cock to the back of her throat and grabbed Lisa's head. Lisa gagged and tried to get away as Stevie sawed his cock in and out of her over stretched lips. Another man, they called "Dirt," was reaching around and kneading Lisa's breasts with both hands. Frank closed his eyes tightly at his daughter's abuse.
"Oh no, you keep those eyes open," Jimmy ordered and pushed the gun into Frank's temple.
Frank opened his eyes and looked at Ann's fate. Another man had joined the group around Ann. Jimmy called him "Blackie." Frank thought he looked half black-half white. Ann was also on her knees, but her knees were spread wide and Blackie from behind was fingering her cunt. Ann was moaning with Mickey's cock buried in her mouth. Slash and Johnny were each sucking Ann's tits and biting and pulling her nipples from her breast. Frank could see the tears in Ann's eyes. Blackie arched his back and announced he was cumming. Ann tried to pull her head from his cock, but Blackie held it tight against him. He refused to allow Ann to pull away and Frank watched as Ann's throat moved up and down swallowing the load Blackie dumped in her mouth. Blackie removed his semi-hard cock and cum dripped from Ann's mouth onto the floor.