I looked at her, “What sort of things?”

“Well you know how I told you that sometimes he was gone for days at a time and then would just show back up. When he came he was always hot and would call and tell me to have myself clean for him. He would ass fuck me over and over. Some times he would choke me while he did it and I was afraid that he would kill me. He would hang around for a while after that; sometimes for a long as a month and then he would be gone again.”

Sean nodded, That basically describes the way most of the women died. Sodomized and strangled. They also had all been beat to shit several times before he lost interest in then and ended it that way. A couple he slipped up on and beat to death but most died as you just described.”

“Hhhh…how many?” She asked.

“They have 26 bodies but think there are more hidden somewhere. The gaps in the appearance of some of the later bodies make them think he may have hidden some of them. The bodies of the ones he dumped were clean. He wore a rubber when he did them. Maybe on the others something happened and he didn’t want them found. They all were pressure washed before they were dumped as well.”

Debbie began to cry. I held her and looked at Sean. “I think that’s nearly enough for now. At least now maybe she understands why we have to deal with this SOB and can’t just leave him around to come hunting her later. Debbie, ALL of the women… they could have been your twins in basic features. Some of the killings were done though before it could have been Steve alone. We think he learned the game and the most likely person would be dear ole Daddy. These killings go back more than 20 years.”

Shaking she said, “I always just knew that there was something not at all right about the relationship he had with Big Daddy! When he would call to tell me to clean myself out I would sometimes here Big Daddy in the background laughing and telling him to ream me out good and give me a good beating for him!!! That always just seemed especially sick to me.”

I hugged her. “Come on, I know what you need.” I turned to Sean. “Make yourself at home I will be back after I’ve helped her relax.”

He laughed, “I bet you will be a lot more relaxed too won’t you?”

Smiling I nodded, “Probably.”

I took Debbie to the bedroom and then straight through to the bathroom. Gently I put her down on the soft mat and went to the cabinet and got out her big pink bag. When it was filled to the top with hot soapy water I hung it on the towel rack beside her and sat down between her legs.

“Josh, I’m sorry that I got you all mixed up in this.” She said softly. “I will understand if you want to bail. You didn’t sign up for this kind of shit.”

I looked at her and then taking her ankles in hand, rolled her over and wore her ass out with the hair brush that always was at hand when she was getting enemas. I did a right bang up job on it this time and when I rolled her back over she was crying hard. “Debbie, if you ever insinuate that I will ever bail on you again I will see to it that I go WAY FUCKING past the not one more than you want boundary! I love you Sugar and you are just going to have to live with it! You’re stuck with me!”

Squalling she sat up; her legs spread wide, and grabbed me. She pulled me tight to her, kissing me all over my face. Finally she calmed a little and told me, “I love you too Josh you make me feel like a real person again and I will do ANYTHING for you. If you want to go live in a tent in the mountains I’m all for it let’s go. If you want me to get a job and support you, that is good too. All that I want is to be with you!”

I kissed her and laughed, “The tent thing is a maybe later. I like to camp. The other part isn’t necessary though.” I lay her back and pushed a lubricated finger into her bottom. I wiggled it and then tickled her tummy making her giggle through he tears. “You know how I told you that I was sort of between jobs?” She nodded. “Well that is true. The company that I owned and built got sort of big and I sold it. Jim is actually my partner and handled my finances. I don’t know how much I have these days but I imagine that I could make a pretty good run at buying Big Daddy’s bank if I wanted to. To tell you the truth money doesn’t mean all that much to me. I live pretty simply and most of the people that know me think that I’m just a regular guy as far as money goes.”

Her eyes got wide, “You’re kidding!” She looked shocked then added, “You do know that I couldn’t care less now don’t you. I will live where ever and however you choose.” She blushed, “Can I have my enema now? I think that I need it.”

I slipped the nozzle in and smiled as I watched her relax and give herself over into my care. I opened the clamp and just gently stroked her tummy as it slowly swelled. When she tightened up I stopped it for a bit and then when her tummy softened I opened it into her again. When it was all in place I closed the clamp and leaned forward kissing her wet and weeping little puff. Once there I lapped and sucked until she was moaning and lifting herself up to my loving.

“Oh God, Oh God, Oh GOOOOD Josh!! I have to go I can’t hold it! Please!”

Laughing I swept her into my arms and dashed to the toilet I sat her down and plucked my nozzle from its place and then invaded her other wet pouring portal. With a long gush she sighed and clung to me as she continued to joust with my again busy fingers cumming again and again as she emptied.

When at last she calmed I kissed her and asked, “Do you feel a little better Princess?”

“I feel like the luckiest woman in the world… I love you more than words can tell Josh!”

I finished rinsing her out with two more enemas and then bent her over and made good use of her cleanliness. It was an especially GOOD one and I held myself into her for as long as I could after I had finished. Then I tucked her in and told her to catch a nap that I had some planning to do with Sean.

Sean and I went over the material and then he went out and began setting up a perimeter. Based on the Intel he had received before coming he had come VERY prepared. By the time he went to bed there was no way for anyone to approach the house without him being alerted. I went to bed and after a little snuggle and loving went to sleep. I was more than happy that Sean was here. As Jim had told me the stuff as he turned it up I had become a little nervy at night.

In the morning I ate a light breakfast and then with briefcase in hand I headed out to the bank. In a small town, the bank takes on a larger importance than one in a larger city. I knew that Big Daddy would be in and holding court by 10:30 so at 10:30 on the dot I entered and asked to speak to Mr. Redmond.

I gave the lady my name and told her that I was an old friend of Steve’s. She went to see if he was in and returned shortly to take me in. Big Daddy hadn’t changed a bit. He was still balding, still corpulent with red cheeks and nose. I knew immediately that he knew who I was and that Steve and I had NOT been friends. I suspected that he also knew where I was sleeping.

With an air of malevolence he reached across the desk to shake my hand. He asked, “Josh Smither, you’ve been gone for a long time. I have to say that I’m a little surprised to see you. What can I do for you?” Shaking his hand was like holding the hand of a corpse… cold and limp.

“I am a little surprised to be back myself Mr. Redmond. I understand that you hold the mortgage on some properties that Ms. Redmond, Steve’s widow, owns. I would like to purchase them and she said that I would need to talk to you.”

He leaned back and looked at me for a little while. “You don’t want to do that Joshua. She is upside down in every one of those properties and barely manages to make the payments from their income…Sometimes she runs a little short. To tell you the truth it is only because she is my Daughter-in-law that I have carried her all this time. I couldn’t in good conscience loan anything near what is owed on the properties. I’m afraid that it would be prohibitively expensive to purchase them. The down payment alone would actually exceed their true current worth.”

I smiled, “Actually the people that I represent are not interested in a loan or financing of any sort. I am authorized to cut you a check for the entire amount in total TODAY.”

His little pig like eyes narrowed. “Now what kind of damn fool would do something like that?”

“I have their letter of credit in my brief case. My line is good to about 40 million.” I laughed, “That is more than this entire town is worth wouldn’t you agree?”

“The property is not for sale.” He stated bluntly.

“You hold the note, NOT the title or deed. That would be the Widow Redmond I believe and she is quite anxious to make the sale. I was just being polite coming here today. She seemed quite insistent. The fact is you don’t have the say over whether it sells or doesn’t sell.”

He glared at me, “You little son of a bitch, this isn’t little Stevie you are fucking with this time. He told me what you did to him. I told him he should have come back later and cut YOUR balls off.”

I nodded, “Actually Big Daddy, the situation is actually quite similar. I caught Little Stevie with his pants down and now I find you in a rather similar state.” I opened the brief case and handed a stack of papers and pictures over to him.