The True Path 13

By Red Rover

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THE TRUE PATH

Major Characters

Hamilton Family: Fred (43) –electrician, Carol (41) – beautician. Children: Debbie (17), Eric (Ricky) (15) and Eddie (12)

Radcliffe Family: Jack (44) - Chief Constable, Edna (42) - Nurse practitioner. Children: Mark (17), Connie (15), Harry (12) Cook and Head Housekeeper: Mrs. Whitney Anderson (53)

Martell Family: Marie (38) -- Cashier (widowed) Children: Jimmy (18), (Roxanne (13)

Warren Family Richard (51) -- Judge, Harriet (46) Lawyer. Children: Leslie (17), Bobbie (11), David (9)

Chapter 13

In a few minutes, Mark was back with the car. “Did the children behave while I was gone?” he asked.

This got him two tongues from the girls which got the girls a smack each on the bottom from Eric. The girls scrambled quickly into the back seat, much to the amusement of several passing boys, who moved quickly away when Eric and Mark glared at them. The boys put the bags of new clothes into the trunk and the group started home.

About halfway there, they pulled over at a gas station and Mark filled the car with gas while the girls and Eric sought out the rest rooms. As the girls tried to sneak unobtrusively toward the women’s room, they were stopped by a roughly dressed man who appeared to be in his thirties. “Such pretty little girls,” he leered and breathed a cloud of alcohol breath on them. “Come to Uncle Charlie here and I’ll give you a little hug and tickle.”

As he reached for Debbie’s breast, something struck a heavy blow to his stomach and he doubled over in pain. Eric’s other fist then crashed into his nose, splattering it all over his ugly face. He bellowed in rage and pain and then went down completely as Eric’s boot made solid contact with his groin. Mark and the service station attendant were there almost immediately. They stared at the would-be molester as he lay moaning on the floor, blood and saliva running down his chin.

Mark looked at Eric in frank admiration. “Remind me not to make you mad at me, big brother,” he said.

Eric rubbed his right hand, “I think I may have broken a knuckle,” he said ruefully. The two girls tried to hug him simultaneously. He fended them off, patted their bottoms and guided them into the women’s’ room. “Mark, you and - glancing at the attendant’s nametag – Jeff, dispose of the garbage on the floor. I’ll take care of the girls.”

Jeff raised his eyebrows. “Does he always go into the ladies room with the girls?” he asked.

Mark laughed. “Only when they are scared and need reassurance,” he said. “Can we drag this bozo into a back room until the Mounties can pick him up? I’ve got handcuffs in the car if you can find a post or something to secure him to.”

Jeff looked amazed. “I thought this was going to be a dull night. Then two naked girls show up, some kid beats the crap out of a drunk twice his size and now another kid carries handcuffs in his car. Who the hell are you people?”

Mark smiled. “I am Mark Radcliffe, oldest son of the Chief Constable. The girls are my cousins and Eric is Debbie’s brother. They are all living with my dad right now.”

“Gotcha,” Jeff responded. “Go get the handcuffs. We can drag this scumbag into the service bay and cuff him to one of the stanchions. And I’ll call the Mounties while you are getting the cuffs.”

Within a few minutes, the miscreant was securely handcuffed to a stanchion and the girls came out of the ladies room, looking wide-eyed but calm. Eric looked at Mark. “Are the cops on the way?”

“Yes, Sir,” Jeff said. “I called them a few minutes ago, they should be here shortly.”

Eric smiled, “You don’t need to call me Sir, I’m only sixteen.”

“Really?” Jeff responded. “You look older. But, by your leave, Sir, I think anybody who can do what you did to Lover Boy there deserves a title of respect.

Etic shook his hand warmly and winced. “Thank you Jeff, but my name is Eric, if you want to use it.”

He turned to Mark. “Do we have blankets in the car? I wouldn’t want the girls to get chilled while we wait for the police.”

“We sure do,” Mark said. “I’ll be right back.”

The girls got themselves wrapped in their warm blankets shortly before the police cruiser pulled up to the gas station. Two young police officers emerged and began questioning the boys and Jeff on the incident.

“So let me get this straight,” the older one said. “These two girls were going to the rest room, naked, when the guy grabbed them and molested them, eh? And then Eric, here, jumped in and beat hell out of the scumbag, eh?”

“Yes, Sir,” Jeff said. “That’s the way it happened. Then Eric took the girls into the ladies room and Mark and I handcuffed the guy to the stanchion and waited for you.

The officer nodded, “OK that sounds reasonable.” He looked at Eric. “How old are you, Eric?”

“Fifteen,” Eric replied. “I turn sixteen day after tomorrow.”

The officer shook his head. “So, you are a fifteen year old boy and you are escorting two naked girls about your own age into the ladies room at a gas station, eh? That’s not something I see every day, right Max?”

Max laughed, “Not all that often, for sure, George. But I can explain about the girls being naked. These people are members of the True Path Church. About half the people in town are. You are new here so you probably weren’t briefed on it. When a child or teen in the TPC gets into major trouble, he or she is often required to go around naked for a while as part of his or her punishment. Apparently these girls are being punished. But that has nothing to do with the attempted molestation.”

George looked at his list of names. “Radcliffe. Are you any relation to the Chief Constable?”

Mark nodded, “Yes, I am his oldest son. Eric and Debbie are brother and sister and they are staying with us while their mother is undergoing medical treatment in Calgary. Leslie is Judge Warren’s daughter and she is also staying with us for a while.”

Leslie stood up and dropped her blanket revealing her naked teenage body to the police officers. Debbie immediately did the same. “Debbie and I are being punished and so we have to go around naked in public for as long as the punishment lasts. Eric and Mark are in charge of us and they just took us to the Kids World store to buy school uniforms. We stopped here for gas on the way back.”

Debbie nodded. “Yes, the boys are in charge of us while we are being punished, so they see us naked all the time. Eric came into the bathroom with us because we were still scared of the creep. He stood guard while we… did our things.”

“And how old are you, young lady?” Max inquired.

“Seventeen, Sir,” Leslie replied. “So are Mark and Debbie. Eric is a year younger than the rest of us.”

“Interesting,” George remarked. “Eric is the youngest but he seems to be in charge, eh?”

“Yes, Sir, “Mark responded. “That’s the way we like it.” The two girls nodded vigorously.

George smiled. “I guess your dad knows best, Mark. Do you want us to call him on the radio for you?”

Mark looked at Eric, who shook his head. “Only if we have to go down to the station today,” Mark replied. No point in annoying him on the job. “

“Well, we’ve got enough information to book Lover Boy in the other room,” George said. “I can’t wait to see the expression on his face when he finds out he tried to molest a judge’s daughter and the niece of the Chief Constable. I’d appreciate it if you all would come down to the station tomorrow to fill out some statements, though.”

“No problem,” Eric stated. Jeff nodded as well.

So the two police officers uncuffed the prisoner, who was just finished getting sick all over the floor. Max handed Mark’s handcuffs back to him. “Hey, I wouldn’t mind seeing you guys on the Force in a few years. You handled yourselves real well today.”

“Thanks”, Mark said with a grin. “We had a very good teacher.”

As the police car rolled away, the girls folded up the blankets, but made no effort to put them on. Mark and Eric shook hands with Jeff and each of the girls gave him a hug and kiss. “Thanks a lot, Jeff,“ Mark said. “You were a big help.”

Jeff smiled. “Hey, you kids did most of it. But I’m happy to make your acquaintance.”

Leslie smiled seductively, “Maybe we can come back some day and show you more appreciation if we can ditch the boys …YOW!!”

She yelped as Eric’s large hand made hard contact with her bare bottom. Mark and Debbie giggled.

“See what I have to put up with?” Eric pretended to complain. “This silly child is just out of control.”

Jeff laughed. “I don’t know, I think you’ve got the upper hand – literally.”

The kids all scrambled back into the car and returned home without incident.

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As the boys carried the bags of clothing into the house, the two girls scampered inside and looked up Edna and Connie. When the boys reached the living room there was a veritable babble going on as three girls squealed and giggled and all tried to talk at once as Edna looked on, bewildered.

“Right in the nose…. grabbed my boob… kicked him in the balls… cute cops…. Were you scared….peed my pants….Handcuffs…. Smacked my bottom hard…. Dropped the blankets…”

Edna turned to Eric and Mark. “I hope you guys can make better sense of it.”

Eric laughed and gave a more coherent recital of the afternoon events.

Edna was obviously impressed. “Well you guys did a good job of protecting the girls,” she said. “I’m very thankful you were there.”

“It was all Eric, Mom,” Mark stated proudly. “He stepped in and took care of it. “I just helped pick up the pieces.”

“You would have done the same, Mark,” Eric stated firmly. “I just happened to be the one who was inside when it happened.”

“Oh, Aunt Edna, he was so brave and strong,” Leslie gushed. “And he hurt his hand, too.”

Suddenly Edna was all business, “Let me look at that hand, Eric.” She said firmly. “Well there’s some skin off and a little bleeding but it doesn’t look like any bones are broken. I better do an X-ray to be sure, though. Let’s go down to the clinic and check you out.”

“Sure, Aunt Edna, Eric replied. “But there is a bit of unfinished business to deal with first.” He grabbed Leslie by the ear and led her, squealing, over to the couch. “There’s a matter of flashing two police officers and making a pass at the gas station attendant.”

“But you already spanked me for that,” Leslie protested as she was taken across Eric’s lap.

“One smack, and it’s already fading,” Eric replied firmly. “It’s a good thing it was my left hand that was hurt, my spanking hand is still in good shape.”

Eric administered a very firm spanking to Leslie’s bare bottom, leaving the whole bottom bright red and very warm. Leslie blushed furiously, even more so when his efforts were rewarded by applause from the others.

Tears were running down the girl’s cheeks as Eric let her up and gave her a hug. “Now you be a good little girl or I am going to have to repeat that very frequently,” Eric said. OK, Aunt Edna, I’m ready for you to look at my hand now.”

As he and Edna moved toward the clinic wing, Leslie grabbed his right arm and hung on. “I’m going to hold your good hand the whole time she’s working on you and I’m going to sit in your lap and hug you and kiss you to take your mind off the pain. You’re my knight in shining armor and I’m not letting you go.”

In the event, no bones were broken and Eric required only small bandages on two fingers. By the time the Constable arrived home, everything had settled down.

Jack was greeted with great enthusiasm by the three girls. Debbie was first to speak, “Uncle Jack, you won’t BELIEVE what happened this afternoon!”

Jack disentangled himself and looked around. “Well, I see that Eric has a bandaged hand and Leslie has a red bottom. How hard DID you spanker her, Eric?”

Leslie stuck out her tongue and giggled. “Eric did NOT hurt his hand spanking me. I’ll have you know my bottom is very soft and delicate and requires only very gentle spanking.”

Everybody laughed and Jack relented. “OK, I got the whole story from the guys at the station house. Looks like you did a good job, Eric, George and Max were very impressed. And they were also impressed at how well you handled a certain naughty little girl.”

Leslie blushed. “It’s a good thing they weren’t around when Eric got me home. I would have died of embarrassment.”

They all gathered in the living room and Mrs. Anderson brought in coffee and cookies. She paused to pat Eric on the shoulder and smack Leslie on the bottom. “Good job, Eric,” she said.

“Wow, you’ve got Mrs. Anderson’s approval,” Mark exclaimed. “She’s not easily impressed.”

It was Eric’s turn to blush. “Hey, beating up a drunk is not that big a deal. I was just protecting my sisters.”

“It is a big deal, Eric,” Jack said. “And I am very proud of you, too. So let’s sit down and hear your version of the story.”

They all sat down in their usual chair. , Leslie, of course, plopped into Eric’s lap and wriggled her bare body against his. Debbie did the same with Mark. Connie sighed. “We really do need another boy around here,” and hopped into Jack’s lap.

The kids reviewed the entire afternoon’s happenings and Jack nodded approval as they described their actions. “The guy you caught was Pierre Lamont, from Montreal. He’s a big-time loser, has a record in two provinces and three US states. He’s got two parole violations on his rap sheet, now the Judge will have to decide where to send him. Judge Warren recused himself, so we’re shipping him down to Edmonton and letting the judge there decide. By the way, Judge Warren was also very impressed with you, Eric.”

“Yes, he called to thank him earlier” Edna said. He also told him to keep Leslie’s bottom warm and I told him that Eric had that area covered very well.”

Oh, yes,” Jack said. “I brought the witness statement forms with me. You can fill them out tonight and I’ll take them down to the station tomorrow. I gave Jeff at the gas station the forms too and thanked him for his help.”

The kids all took the forms up to their rooms and filled them out separately as Jack had instructed and relaxed in the upstairs playroom. Soon there afterwards, the familiar voice of Mrs. Anderson came over the speaker. “Mister Hamilton, dinner will be ready in ten minutes, please round up the children and bring them down at your convenience.”

All five kids laughed and Connie made a dash for her room. “I’ll be right back, don’t start down without me.”

A few minutes later, she came out of her room completely nude. Mark looked puzzled. “But you’re not on Bare Time anymore, are you, Connie.”

Connie grinned. “No but I don’t want to be the only girl with clothes on in the house. Besides, I thought Eric might want to look at my fresh and tender bottom instead of the old ladies’.”

“Old ladies?” Debbie sputtered. “Go back to your room, little girl, you forgot your diaper.”

Leslie gave Eric a mock glare. “I better not catch you looking at any bare bottoms except mine, Mister.”

“So Connie, does that mean you want to participate in the other major function of Bare Days as well?” Mark asked.

Connie, shook her head. “No way, you two girls can have all the spankings, I am just going to be decorative and my bottom looks fine in its original color.”

Eric snorted. “Any bets on how long that will last? I didn’t think so. Now let’s get downstairs before Mrs. Anderson decides t sank all thee of you!!”

End of Chapter 13

(The End)