A/N: Off Topic: Thanks to "Toby" For the "Roscoe Response" Review.
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A/N: Strong Language. Adult scenes. Thanks for the reviews. And the messages.
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Finding out information on the Roscoe's wasn't hard. Nearly all of them had brush in's with the law. Joe Roscoe was the oldest. Jason Roscoe, was the youngest Twin. Most of the Brother's worked at their family garage.
What Clay found interesting what that just before they'd taken Lindsey. Lindsey nearly got married to Joe. Lindsey almost became a Roscoe.
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Then it fell apart. Clay read that Lindsey had found out that Joe was cheating. She punched him at their wedding. For Clay and Daddy, that was very good. All that Drama could be a smoke-screen. Clay hoped that Daddy would keep Lindsey hanging on. But it wasn't likely.
Daddy usually "finished" Girls quickly. Then it was on to the next one. If the Roscoe's really wanted Lindsey back alive, Daddy could test them.
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Clay liked that. Daddy would be pleased with him. When he went to work, he'd have to find a way to get inside of the house of the Roscoe boys.
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"Fred...don't walk away. Fred, have you seen Linds?" Joe asked his Brother, in the morning.
"Joe I ain't her husband...and Niether are you" Freddie said.
"Fuck off Fred" Joe said.
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"Eh! We'll have Less of that Language in this house. The Twins learn that from you" Sandy said. She'd handed the boys over breakfast of her latest recipe. Sandy's Breakfasts were, Prune juice toast with a marmalade and celery dip.
"Eat up" She said. All of the boys picked at it. Ziggy gave her the thumbs up. The Roscoe boys nibbled around it. Eating the crusts until their Mum went to work.
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"Shit, I think I've gonna be sick" Robbie said going upstairs. Jason followed him.
"You know what makes me sick Joe? Is The way you've been treating Linds" Freddie said.
"Fred leave it out. What happened has nothing to do with you" Joe said.
"I'll set up the Garage boys" Ziggy said, making a quick exit.
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Joe didn't want to talk to Freddie about Lindsey. He just wanted to talk to Linds. Well, he wanted to do more than just talk. He wanted to hug her hold her. He wanted to prove to Lindsey that she was the most important thing to him.
But where was she?
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"Fred if I find out that you knowwhere she is..." Joe said. Freddie turned and left. Joe didn't have time for Freddie's games. He took his Mum's toast and left for work.
"So...Lindsey, punched Joe, her Boyfriend. The police won't get involved yet" Clay told Daddy on the phone.
"That's good to know Son. Lindsey's been cheating too" Daddy said.
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"Really?" Clay asked. "But she seemed reallynice"
"I know Clay. I'm pissed about it. But...you know what I do to Whores that lie, Clay" Daddy said.
"Yeah. Have fun Daddy" Clay said.
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Daddy ended the call. For a nurse, Lindsey Butterfield was a screamer. Maybe Linds liked the sight of Blood, as long as it wasn't her own. Last night, he'd stuck a safety pin into her arm. Now Daddy had heard Freddie's message.
He'd gotten the information from Clay. Now he knew that Two men wanted her. Daddy had to up his game. He couldn't let Lindsey go to the toilet.
Daddy wasn't stupid.
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But She'd kept asking. Daddy had said no. She'd wet herself. Lindsey had refused to talk to him. She was embarrassed. But He didn't want the place to stink of shit.
He undid her restraints. He left the gag on and carried her outside. There was no one around. Daddy could do what he wanted, but he couldn't fuck her. Not yet.
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He held Lindsey like a child. He roughly pulled her trousers down. He tied her hands back together. He left her legs untied, so that she could squat over the floor.
Seeing this as her one chance at freedom, Lindsey kicked out at Daddy. As Daddy fell to the ground, Lindsey started running...