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Archive-name: Family/famcaptr.txt
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Archive-author: Joe Troutt
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Archive-title: Captured Family
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The Bruner family was on its way back home from vacation, and all of
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them were rather tired. Rock Bruner was proud that he had been able to
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finally afford the cross-country trip that he had always promised to his
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family, but until this year they had been unable to go. They had been on
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the go for two weeks, had been to California and were only several hundred
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miles from home. Rock's wife Linda was in the front seat asleep, and the
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two teenagers, fifteen year old Mark and fourteen year old Becky, were in
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the back seat looking out the windows at the passing countryside.
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Suddenly, they came upon a sudden thunderstorm. The sky turned black
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and the rain pelted the windshield as Rock struggled to maintain the car
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on the slick road. Thunder rumbled and lightning flashed and all at once
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the whole family was scared.
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"Rock, we have to find a place to pull over. There's no way we can
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continue on in this storm like this," said Linda, shivering with fright.
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Mr. Bruner agreed. "You're right, Linda. But there's no town for
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miles, and I don't see a house or shelter anywhere. There's no place to
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stop."
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Becky exclaimed, "Look, Daddy! Over there! A big house!" Lightning
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illuminated the stormy sky and outlined a two story mansion just off the
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road. "Let's see if they'll let us stay there while the storm's going
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on."
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Linda looked at Rock with pleading eyes. "Please, Rock. Let's stop
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at the house. Surely these are dependable, nice people out here in the
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middle of nowhere. We'll be safer there."
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Rock agreed. "OK. I'll stop. You're right. We'll be a lot safer
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there. Mark nodded his head, as if to say he thought so too
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The family got out of the car and rushed to the huge porch to stay
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dry. Rock caught a glance at his daughter's soaked t-shirt and just about
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shit. "Damn," he thought. "Her tits look just like her mother's did as a
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teenager." Shaking his head for thinking about tits at a perilous time
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like this, he reached up and rang the bell. He heard no response. He
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tried the door, and it opened easily. "Looks like it's abandoned," he
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announced. "Let's go on in and stay out of the weather."
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Becky spied an oil lamp perched on a nearby table. "Daddy, light this
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lamp so we can see," she said. Rock pulled out a lighter, which he kept
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for the big cigars he occasionally smoked, and lit the lamp.
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The room was huge, and seemed to be fairly spartan except for a large
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sofa and a few pieces of furniture. The family sat down on the sofa and
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began to dry out when suddenly they heard a noise. Rock turned around a
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look of shock came over his face as he saw three huge, bearded men walk
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into the room!
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"What in the hell are ya'll doin' on this property?" the biggest of
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the men asked."
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(To be continued)
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I would appreciate any comments to the above story. What would you like
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to see happen next? Anyone else with similar bondage/incest interests
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please feel free to leave me a message here on Rusty and Edie's BBS.
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