Chapter 130
"I love you, so much, Tom, and I wish I had no past like this to bring into our marriage. I think I'd like to talk to Kris now if she's up to it," Krystal smiled pulling Tom's head down and tenderly kissing him.
"Your past makes you the strong and determined woman that I love so much! I understand, darling. The two of you have a lot of things to sort out, but just know that AJ and I are here for you whenever you need us."
"You have no idea how much that means for me to know that you're here for me now and will always stand by me. Tom Boone, I was so right to give my heart to you. I've never felt safer or more loved in my life," she laid her cheek against his. "You're my love and my life, never forget that no matter what, Tom."
"You are my world, Krystal Boone! Never forget that!" Tom kissed her and then got up to leave her and her sister alone. "AJ, lets go take that mutt of yours for a walk and let the girls talk!"
"Are you ready to try and talk with Krystal, Darlin'?" he asked standing in front of the couch.
"Yes, but you won't be too far will you?" she asked, not sure why she wanted him close by, but knowing that if she needed him, he should be close.
"Yes, sweetheart, Tom and I will be walking Dammit just around the edge of the woods. If either one of wants us just open the backdoor and yell," he smiled.
"Will you tell Dammit that we are getting a puppy?" she called after him.
"That was on the top of my list of things to do. I want to make sure she understands she has to share. She is a good dog so I'm sure the new puppy and Dammit will get along great. Now, you two need to talk, so I'm out of here," AJ replied and headed out the back door to met Tom.
"Kris, I'm sorry I failed you. Is that why you're so afraid of uniforms? Did dad make you undress him to before he hurt you?" Krystal asked trying her best to hold back the tears. She was ashamed she had failed Kris.
"You didn't fail me! I love you and you are my sister! He hurt us both, the first time he...well he was in his Mess Dress uniform. And it always seemed that every time he came into my room he was in uniform. I don't remember much about having to take it off, but just that every time I saw the uniform it meant I would be hurt. Was that what he did to you?"
"Yes, he came into my room after he had been drinking and he kissed me. He touched my breasts and hurt them. He laughed and told me no man would want me but him because they were so small, but daddy would always want his baby. Then, he made me get out of bed and take my gown off. Kris, I was so afraid and the he laughed and told me to take off that horrible uniform. I just looked at him and he hit me hard. I backed up, and still in shock just stared, and he hit me again. I reached to unbutton his uniform and he backhanded me knocking me down and told me not to touch his uniform while I was bleeding, it would ruin it. I had to wipe
the blood on my sheet. After he was undressed he got in my bed and he…made me…" her words were broken by sobs. "He made me take his cock into my mouth and he taught me well over the years how to pleasure a man that way. He always made sure I swallowed every drop and then licked him clean. He kept calling me his baby, daddy's baby. If I refused, he said he would go to you and you'd take care of him, so them, I beg to do whatever he wanted me to do just as long as he left you alone. Fat lot of good it did," sobbed Krystal.
"Oh, Krys!" she hugged her sister close. "He would rape me over and over telling me I would never be good enough for any man but him. He rarely spoke to me unless he was telling me what a slut I was. He started raping me on my thirteenth birthday, saying that I was finally old enough to be of use to him. He kept it up for years until I had to get out of there. The only thing that kept me sane was that I thought I was keeping him from you, I hate that he was doing that to you too!" The two of them fell into each other's arms crying and comforting each other. Both of them were so emotionally exhausted that they finally fell asleep. The men came back into the house two hours later to find them both asleep in the couch.
To be continued…
