:You will find out what I want." I growl as I grab you by the back of your neck and drag you over to where your son is sitting.
"Get down on your knees Bitch and don't you dare move." I then lean over and rip the plug to a lamp out of the socket. Pulling my knife out of its sheath on my belt, I slice the cord from the lamp and then tie the son's hands behind his back. Next, I rip the phone cord from the wall and use it to tie his feet to the legs of the chair.
Finished with that task, I turn to the mom. "Get your top off; I want to see your tits."
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