Thread: Don't mess with the bullies (Redria17 & Rick_S)

redria17 said We'd only just moved in relatively recently, but the community was excellent for having two toddlers. We'd done our research, and found that it was not only a family-friendly neighborhood, but the schools were the third best in the state, and it had a nice park to boot. It was all but enough to sign on the line when we bought the house, and we'd done just that. Around nine months ago, we were the new neighbors in town, and wanted to make a good impression, and we'd done just that. Making friends with the neighbors, but mostly the parents in the area, so that our two daughters could have friends growing up. Everybody seemed to be on excellent terms with each other, but most importantly, respectful. That's why it was such a shock when I'd found one of the kids from the area - namely, Rick - causing an incredibly inappropriate issue at the park one day. It wasn't just that one day either. I'd seen him loitering around, being all manner of obnoxious, but this one day, he'd crossed the line. It wouldn't have been so bad, had I not had both my daughters with me that one fateful time. Normally, I tend to mind my own business, but when vulgar jokes and drinking were within 50 feet of where my children were playing, I'd had enough, and decided to set this kid straight. I didn't waste any time in doing so either. Sure, he wasn't taking me seriously on the surface, and one of his obnoxious friends had started recording the entire thing, but I didn't care. I was in the right, they were in the wrong, and I dared anybody to say otherwise. Speaking my mind, confident that they would pretend not to be bothered and sorta fade away, I wrapped things up at the park, much to the applause of a handful of parents, and went home. I was actually feeling pretty good about what I did. Life went on as usual from that point on, and honestly I had no suspicions about the plot that these kids were building. Today was like any other day. Ryan left for work at his usual time, 600am. I left with the kids to drop them off at daycare for 700am. I would then return home for 730am, have an undisturbed breakfast, and go to work for 900am. I had no idea that today, I'd most certainly be calling out sick. Oblivious to the spiteful kids who sat just outside in my driveway, I watched TV, sitting there in my denim capris, my grey and black striped top, and my flip flops at the foot of the couch. Relaxing, I stretched, yawned, only to hear an unexpected ring of the doorbell. Huh...? Who the heck could this be? Nobody really comes to the house this early in the day... I thought to myself, confused. Barefoot, I walked to the door, peaking out the spy hole, seeing nobody. Strange... Opening the door, I peak outside, but still seeing nobody, I lean out even further, only to find none other than Rick standing near the doorway. For a moment that felt like an eternity, I tried to figure out why the hell he would be here, ringing my doorbell. An apology... perhaps? No... that wasn't like him, especially not with the friends of his with him, who were now emerging from around the corner that I couldn't see behind. Suddenly, a terrible feeling hit me, and in no time, I had a pit in my stomach. This was bad, I just knew it. Wh... what are you doing here...?! Click to expand... Jen has every reason to experience a sense of foreboding because there is five of them and only one of her. Rick also does not look like he is in the mood to apologize for anything in the contrary, despite his young age he seems perfectly capable to muster an intense stare fit to make a woman feel exposed, the likes of where she just somehow knows the guy before her is mentally stripping away her cloths to picture her naked. If the young wife is paying attention to such things she could even notice how alone her standing there like this arouses the kid in front of her. He cannot but take note how much the unsuspecting, middle-class housewife she looks right this moment and the idea how she is about to be raped causes his cock to stiffen already. Not slamming the door close right then proofs to be a mistake. It's not the first time she and those punks have a disagreement, but when Rick exploits her moment of uncertainty to push her back inside it is the first time things turn physical. He isn't gentle either, but uses enough force to make her stumble back for the door to be well outside of her reach. Hunter then punches his hand against the door to throw it all the way open and just like that Jen is confronted by five kids who managed to intrude the sanctity of her home. What we are doing here? Rick finally responds with even his voice finding a hard and assertive tone. Well, I thought we should have a little talk. See, what I am trying to understand is what possesses a woman like you to mess with guys like us? You either are really dumb and think we are too harmless to ever do something about it or are actually begging to be put in place. Not that it matters because, guess what, you not going to get away with it either way. I'm just curious. Meanwhile the rest tries take advantage of their numerical superiority and while Rick attempts to capture her attention with his remark, Doyle and Hunter rush forward to seize each of her arms and hold them captive. Irvin was the punk who recorded her the other day and he is at it again, except today he is not using his phone but actually brought a small camcorder. Which may well be worse since the device is more obvious, making it harder to ignore, what only reinforces the sensation of being caught on film. Everything Jen was promised is true it is a nice and family-friendly neighborhood, the kind where people feel serve and perhaps the last place where someone would expect to be terrorized by a group of young punks in their own home. But that's exactly what seems to be about to happen here. And since it is so quiet usually they aim to keep it that way by closing the door once everyone made it inside. Ken, the last to enter, takes a moment to survey the place - with all the others busy with her, he uses the time to get a quick idea about the layout of her home and even catch such details like if the living room features an entertainment center with television set. Nice place you have here, he muses, I betcha its an open floor-plan with lots of windows to provide for natural light.