Bobby soon arrived at the Lindsay home. He entered into the house to see Brielle sitting on the sofa, with Misty standing over her as was Ashton, with his gun trained on her.
“Well, where have you been, Brielle? We’ve been looking everywhere for you, sweetheart,” he said as he drew back and backhanded Brielle across the face, causing her to fall over on the sofa sideways.
Brielle shot back up with blood dripping from her lip and gave Bobby a look of utter hatred.
“Oooh, I guarantee you wouldn’t have had the balls to do that if this creep over here didn’t have a gun aimed at me, now would you, Bobby?” Brielle growled.
“Maybe not, but as it stands, you’re shit out of luck.” Misty said before she threw her hand back and began laughing maniacally.
Bobby Attempts to Violate Brielle
Bobby looked down at Brielle, smiling evilly as Misty stood behind him, laughing like a hyena. As he stood threateningly over her, Bobby slowly unbuttoned his pants, then unzipped.
“Alright, you little strip-whore! I’m undoing my fly and you’re gonna take what I’m about to give you! And you’re gonna take all of it, girl! Then, for dessert, I’m going to pound you like you’ve never been pounded before!” He said with a mixture of glee and contempt.
Brielle only looked up at Sheriff Bobby defiantly.
“Anything you put in my mouth, you’re gonna lose!” She growled, gritting her teeth, “Go ahead! I’ll bite it off and spit it out!”
“I’ll kill you if you do!” the crooked sheriff warned.
“You may kill me, but you won’t grow another dick, you son of a bitch! And when I bite it off, I’ll chew it up before I spit it out! I’ll make Lorena Bobbitt look like a softie! You’ll be a eunuch by the time I’m done with you!” Brielle bit, gritting her teeth.
“Well, I’ll just skip that part then and move on to the next level,”
“You’ll be raping my dead body, you douche nozzle!”
Ashton burst out laughing. Bobby paused and slowly turned his head, looking at Ashton as an angry look crept across his face.
“Shut the fuck up!” He yelled.
Ashton clammed up.
“Don’t you ever laugh at me, boy! Especially on the count of this bitch!”
“I’m sorry, Bobby!” Ashton said sheepishly.
“Goddam right, you’re sorry!”
Bobby then looked at Misty.
“Misty, take my zip ties. Tie her up and gag her! I don’t want to hear anymore of her smart-assed mouth!” he growled.