If you have just discovered this story I suggest you read part 1 & 2 before continuing.
After the failed burglary and the incident with the woman, Chad was still to complete his task.
A week later Dan Hooper contacted Chad to arrange another meeting to discuss the situation. Chad was not happy and he let Dan know that he really did not want to do this after finding a person in the house the last time. He still had not told Dan of the events that occurred following his unexpected encounter with the woman in the house. Dan told Chad that it would be OK this time as he had reliable information that the house would be definitely unoccupied tomorrow.
Chad was very nervous as he approached the house. His heart was racing as he tried to remain composed and look normal. He did not want to draw attention to himself. Once again he scanned the house for signs of activity as he entered the yard and seeing none proceeded to the rear of the house. Again he found the key under the pot and cautiously entered the house. To put it mildly, he was shitting bricks! His ears were straining for any sound in the house as he crept towards the bedroom at the top of the stairs. Suddenly his weight on the stairs caused a loud creak and he froze, his heart was in his mouth.
Calm down he said to himself, there is no one else here. Yeah right, it was supposed to be that way last time, he muttered to himself. Just as he composed himself enough to continue he was suddenly confronted by a shout, DON'T MOVE ASSHOLE! He spun around to the voice which came from the bottom of the stairs and stared at the same woman he encountered last time. Only this time she was dressed and holding a gun which was pointed at him. She was also not alone, there was another woman standing beside her who looked almost identical, obviously her sister.
Chad was shattered, he was absolutely terrified. How could this have happened! There was not supposed to be anyone here and once again he was trapped. The only way out was past the woman with the gun. It's all a mistake, he stammered, please let me go, I won't hurt you. Do you expect me to believe that after the last? The woman snarled at him, after you mercilessly raped me?...A helpless woman in my own house. But...but...I didn't...I mean...I never meant to... you said...you made... you did...I...I...I mean it jjjust sort of happened, he stammered lamely. Still confused in his own mind about how it had actually all happened the last time.
Whatever! Can you believe that Kelly, he is trying to blame me, like he has broken into my house but it is my fault, said the woman and then pointed the gun up the stairs and said, put your hands on your head and go to the top of the stairs and wait. At the top of the stairs he waited as he heard the women coming up the stairs. He heard the woman say to her sister, this is the asshole that raped me Kelly, the one I told you about. I knew he would come back, I just knew it. Do you want me to call the cops Mandy? Asked the sister. So now he knew her name, it was Mandy. Not yet Kell, I have plans to make him pay for what he did to me. He felt the gun pushed into his back and his hands were pulled behind him and lashed with something. He was pushed towards the bedroom and told to kneel.
What are you going to do to him Mandy? Asked Kelly. I'm not sure just yet Mandy replied, but just to make sure he doesn't run for it take his shoes and his pants off and hide them. Then he will look strange if he tries running down the street naked, the cops would like that, a rapist and a flasher. He was made to lie on his back as Kelly removed his shoes and pants. Oh my god! exclaimed Kelly as she saw his fat cock. Her hands had brushed against it when she removed his pants and it had twitched to life a little at the contact.