Chapter 3

Jane slowly paddled the yellow air mattress toward shore. It was almost lunchtime and the morning on the water had made her very hungry. She was a little concerned about her mother too; she hadn't come out to join her and she'd said she would last night. As the mattress came into the shallow shoreline Jane slid off and let the refreshing lake water wash over her body. When she stood the red bikini clung to her full breasts and flat-bellied crotch like a thin coat of paint.

Jerry sucked his breath in real slow as he watched from behind the rock, a rock situated next to the narrow path leading to the cabin, Her young body was magnificent, the high breasts stood out with firm pointedness on her slender, curving frame. The proud ovals of her ass molded back like two well-made platforms below her fiat back and above the sweeping contours of her two limber, well-tanned legs.

When Jane bent down to pull the mattress from the water, Jerry saw the massive globes of breast hanging loosely inside the slack of the inadequate bikini top. They were like two whitewashed grapefruits, tender, inviting masses of mouth-watering cotton candy. Then she started walking, and Jerry realized just how hot the sun was on his feverish brow.

Her body in motion was an incredible vision. The breasts gently rocked from side to side, the slender tautness of her waist seemed to work as a pivotal point to make her hips swing and the sweeping roundness of each asscheek work against the other in circular motions. He pulled back into the dense underbrush and waited until she passed.

Jane was casually strolling to the cabin when she heard the twig snap behind her. She didn't pay much attention, noises like that were common in the mountains ... but when the next twig cracked behind her she stopped. Another crunch sounded from the dry leaves on the trail and she turned. Standing behind her was a young man, maybe in his late twenties, with dark hair and eyes ... all dressed in light blue. A work shirt and faded blue jeans. His face seemed so serious, nervous, threatening.

"Uhhhhhh...." she stammered. "Uhhhh, who are you?"

He smiled. "My name's Jerry."

Jane started to slowly walk backwards toward the safety of the cabin, there was something about this young man she feared, something told her to avoid him. "Oh. Um, what are you doing here?" she asked.

"Visiting," he answered.

"Uh, but there's no one to visit around here," she hesitantly said in a high-pitched voice.

"No? There's you."

Each step back she took he countered with a step forward. Jane suddenly grew very afraid and with a panicked spin ran for the cabin. Jerry didn't run after her, he walked and watched the wild bouncing of her tremendous body as it sprinted for safety. Jane reached the front door, pulled it open and scampered inside.

It wasn't until after she closed the door that she saw the hulk of a man standing in the kitchen. He was built like a stone wall and stood there with only his pants on, his bare chest and arms were white with unsunned skin.

"Ahhhhh!" she screeched in fright. Suddenly she was trying to get the door back open. This man looked much more menacing than the dark-haired younger one outside. As the door opened she lunged out and was caught up in Jerry's waiting arms.

"No! Let me go!" Jane screamed. Her fists whipped out at his face, she tried to jam a knee up to his groin but he held her tight and with a hard shove sent her flying back inside.

"Hey? What have we got here?" Abe bellowed as he caught her stumbling, off-balance body.

"Don't touch me!" Jane screeched. Her sharp fingernails lashed out like claws of a cat at his face.

With a laugh of merriment Abe sidestepped her vicious swing and yelled, "A wildcat! Geraldo found a wildcat!"

Jane backed away and stared fiercely at the two uninvited men in the cabin. "Who are you? What are you doing here? When my father gets back he'll ..."

"He'll what?" snapped Abe. "Beat us up? Huh?"

Jane's face went pale. "My mother? Where's my mother?"

"She's resting," Abe chuckled. "Had quite a morning and felt like a little nap."

Jane dashed for the bedroom door, but Jerry caught her arm and jerked, she sailed across the room and landed hard on the floral-print couch. "Sit down!" he ordered. Then to Abe "What's up in here?"

Abe stretched and smiled. "I was. Up and in. The place is safe ... all we got to contend with is a very happy woman in the bedroom and now this young wildcat you found."

"Any phone?"

Abe shook his head. "Nope. I was looking for some food when she came in. I'm starving."

"What'd you do to her mother?" Jerry quietly asked.

Abe scowled. "What the hell do you think I did? She's in there now ... waiting for you. I fixed her up so she could surprise you real nice."

"You know what I mean. Did you hurt her?"

"Didn't have to," Abe answered. "One look at my cock and she decided to cooperate."

Jerry seemed satisfied. He looked over at Jane trembling on the couch, "What about her?"

"Right now I want food, Geraldo. I'm sure you want something else off her but why not have her cook us up some food first?"

"I don't know ... "

Abe shrugged. "Look man, I'm finished. I've just been laid real good, real good. Your little baby-doll will be safe with me for a few hours ... And her mommy is anxiously awaiting your arrival. Why not go in there and cheer her up while I have the daughter fry us up some eggs?"

Jerry looked at the closed bedroom door then back at Jane. He knew Abe's appetite, when he said he was hungry for food, he was. A flicker of fear showed on Jane's face before she hissed like a cornered snake, "What have you done to my mother, you bastards?"

Abe guffawed and rubbed his hands over his exposed belly. "What the shit do you think I did? I gave her so much cock she'll be smiling for a month!"

Her face showed no more fear. Jane was too angry for anything as stupid as being scared by these two animals. "You filthy creeps. You're disgusting! Why the hell can't you get women without forcing them?"

"Cause force is more fun!" Abe answered. "Now get your hot ass off that couch and start cooking or I'll show you what force feels like! Maybe you'd like that, huh!"

Jane's long legs swung off the couch and she stood up. "Bullshit," she coolly answered. "I need your crap like I need a hole in the head."

"It's not the hole in your head I'm talking about," Abe said. "It's the hole between your legs I'll pound senseless."

Jane exhaled and shrugged. "What do you want? Eggs? Or are you going to rape me too!"

Jerry stared at the cool-tempered unshaken young girl and said, "Eggs. Make up some food for us."

She nodded and went to the refrigerator. Abe nodded with approval to Jerry. "We got ourselves some very cooperative women here Geraldo. They want to feed us and fuck us. Now go in and visit mother while I keep an eye on daughter."

"My name's Jane," she snapped.

"Oh? Sorry," Abe answered. He turned back to Jerry. "Go on, she's waiting for you" he said with a wink.

"Maybe I better wait until after we eat," Jerry said while keeping an eye on the much too-cool Jane. He was shocked by her reaction it was almost inhuman the way she displayed only momentary anger over her mother's rape. She hadn't even asked if her mother was all right.

"Nooooo," said Abe with impatience. "If it's Jane you're warred about, forget it. I won't cheat you, you can have her first ... I'll wait my turn."

Again Jerry watched Jane and saw no reaction on her part. She was calmly preparing things to eat like he and Abe were part of the family. With great hesitancy he nodded and asked "Which room is she in?"

"Right through that door," Abe said.

When Jerry opened the door he understood Abe's eagerness to have him meet Jane's mother. She was on the bed, her mouth gagged with a white cloth, her eyes wild with fear. Abe had hog-tied her to the bed frame in the most interesting manner. She was on her back, just her back. Each wrist was tied tight to the metal headboard with nylon hose and Beth's long, curving legs were pushed far back and over ... the ankles were tied next to her wrists to leave her complete lower region widespread, open and lusciously vulnerable.

Her frantic eyes were glued on Jerry as he walked slowly to the foot of the bed, realizing as he did that his friend Abe had a very macabre sense of humor. Beth's cunt was like a red slice at the bottom of her cramped, folded body. Wisps of brown hair circled the wet gash and trailed softly down to the very visible pink hole of her open ass.

Jerry went to the side of the bed and undid the gag. Beth gasped for air before saying, "Thank you."

"Why'd he do this?" Jerry asked.

"Tie me up? Because he's sick, that's why! He's a perverse creep, that's why!"

"Stop yelling or I'll put the gag back on," Jerry quietly said.

"Go to hell! You're just as bad as he is! You're with him aren't you?"

"You don't under ..."

"Are you going to rape me too? Here I am! All tied up and helpless! Aren't you going to have your sick fun too?" she screeched hysterically.

"You sound like you want me to."

"You will I-I know you will! You're just as rotten as he is! He told me he'd leave right away if I cooperated. Well, I did. But he's still here! And now you!" Tears started to run from Beth's red, blinking eyes.

"We'll be going after we have something to eat. Your daughter's cooking it now." Jerry said.

Beth's mouth dropped open and she looked up with stunned eyes. "My daughter? You found Jane? What have you done to her?"

"She's fine. No one's touched her."

"But him! Don't leave her with him! He'll ... Oh my God! Get that awful beast away from her!"

"I said she's fine. He won't touch her, he promised," Jerry said.

Beth's legs and hips were killing her and she had to gasp for each breath as she said, "Please don't do anything to her, she's only a child, a sweet, innocent child." Then her eyes narrowed and she moaned. "Fuck me! Do anything you want to me! I'll suck you, I'll screw you so good you won't want her! Please! Fuck me put your cock in me and I'll make it so happy! So happy! But not Jane, please not Jane."

"I can't promise...." Jerry said.

"Screw me silly! Anything! Anything you want is yours as long as she's safe! I'll cooperate ... I'll fuck ... I'll suck your cock and eat your asshole ... anything...." she sobbed.

Jerry looked down at the beautiful lips of her cunt and saw a wet trickle of juice drip free. She was twisting herself, showing him how well she could move even in her awkward position. He was aware of the stiffening cock in his pants, of the deep-rooted yearning in his body to have sex with her. As his hands moved to his zipper Beth laughed.

"Oh, yes! Fuck me! Not her! Give it to me!"

As Jerry undressed he couldn't help but feel she was honestly anxious to have him screw her. The lust-filled tones of her groaning words were just too real not to be believed. Beth was crying for it, begging, pleading.

"Make me feel good. Make my pussy climax ... please ... "

He stripped naked and Beth's tongue licked around her lips as she saw the splendid size and shape of his hard, young cock. It was large, as large around as Abe's, and longer. The purplish head flared out like the end of a shovel and the beautiful long shaft had a slight upward arch.

"Your cock is beautiful ... just beautiful," Beth whispered. "I'll suck it, I'll fuck it, I'll make love to it ... "

He reached for the nylons holding her wrist and ankle back in the spread-eagle position. "No...." Beth cried. "Leave me like this! Do it to me while I'm like this ... please ... "

Her eyes were flashing with wanton lust.

Jerry shrugged and took another look at the totally offered pussy. It was now soaked with juice, bubbling over with hot liquids of anticipation. He kneeled on the bed just below her widespread ass.

"Just don't let him touch Jane ... No, not Jane," she moaned as her ass started lifting, begging up to him. "Just me."

Jerry moved close to her squirming crotch and worked his cock head down to brush into the moist heat of her searching pussy lips. Beth started to sigh immediately as she felt his thick cockhead. Jerry rubbed it up and down several times until it glowed with a fine coat of her vaginal discharge.

"Put it in me! Cram me with your great big cock!"

He leaned forward over her body and guided his excited pecker into the eager hole between her back-stretched legs. Beth jerked her hips up to shove against the lip-expanding mass of his large spike. The pecker head forced her skins apart until she had to moan with pain before it eased deeper inside. It was large and filling, but Beth had just taken Abe and knew she could take this new cock.

Jerry entered slowly and enjoyed the glorious feel of each inch of cock-hugging slickness. Beth kept heaving up at him to get more and more, she was gasping, gulping for each breath as the tremendous pecker brought back that beautiful feeling of total fullness. Yes, even her clitoris was being scrubbed by the entering shaft, it was being tortured into flesh-melting flames.

"Oh, God, it feels so wonderful," she mumbled.

Beth loved it all until Jerry's greater length entered the deep region Abe had failed to reach. Then her guts started to spasm inside with throbbing shots of pain. But he kept coming, kept driving the long cock into the supersensitive depths of her screaming cunt.

"Uhhhhhhh!" she groaned. "It's so long! So hard! It hurts so much! But don't stop, please don't stop!"

He had no intention of stopping as he settled his full weight down onto the embedded stick. Beth's straining hips made furtive clips up at him to pound her cunt around the hard pole, to pummel her insides senseless and drive away the pain.

"See?" she moaned. "See how good it feels? How good I am? I'm mature ... I'm a woman ... I have so much to offer ... Not like a young girl with no experience ... "

Jerry ignored her rambling words and pulled far back until the seething lips of the cunt kissed at his glans. Then he pushed in with a fast, deep stroke. His cock head hit her innermost depths at full force and sent jolts of furious fire up Beth's back. But she stifled her yelp, bit her lip, and heaved up to receive the hard driving shaft.

"Uhhhhh ... Oh, yes...." she sighed.

He saw her bravely smiling through the tears of pain and decided she was honestly trying to please him. His hands pressed into the whipping meat of her breasts and squeezed hard. Beth arched her tits up to him as best she could and felt his tight pinches on the nipples, felt her breasts grow hot and full of explosive passion. Her body was grinding eagerly under him, bolting up for the cock, preparing to blow a blissful climax all around his stiff meat.

"Yesssss ... Fuck me silly." Make me happy ..." she whispered.

She then surprised Jerry by stretching her head up to meet his face. Her wet-lipped mouth searched out his and he felt her thrashing tongue on his lips. He kissed back and the hungry woman scoured his mouth out with famished suction and sweeps of her limber, wet tongue.

Her snatch was totally wrapped on his pounding muscle, heaving up and down the length, twisting, grinding at it. He could feel rivers of wetness flooding up around his base to drown away the pain of his great size. Her rounded ass met his thighs with each voracious heave of her cunt, then it washed back and forth to rub the massive stick against the draining walls of the gurgling hole.

"Oh! It's sooooo goooood! I'm soooo close!" she groaned.

Jerry couldn't believe it. He didn't know how Abe had managed it but here she was, a beautiful, thin woman with her legs and arms tied to the bed frame screaming up to have his cock. He saw no cuts or bruises, no signs of violence; however Abe had managed it was a puzzle to Jerry.

"Just don't touch Jane.., Oh, please not her!" Beth hysterically cried as she felt the mounting pressure in her guts.

That had to be it. Abe had to have threatened the daughter, but he didn't even know if there was a daughter. Jerry grinned, of course, she knew the daughter was nearby and screwed Abe to get rid of him fast. Now that the daughter was also captured the mother was willing to fuck like a whore to protect her.

Jerry worked his long pecker fast and deep into the clinging walls of her boiling gash, Beth's breathing was a series of short gasps as she met each of his drives with a circular heave of her starving snatch. She was getting close, very close, the beautiful pecker was not the instrument of some rapist ... no, she kept telling herself, it has to be treated with love ... it has to be satisfied at all costs. It must be content and happy and empty and incapable of further harm.

"God! Yes! It's so big and deep," she gasped Jerry watched in amazement as the woman squirmed her tied-up body at his sticky as she bounced her ass down on the bed and threw herself totally at him. Then her eyes closed, she gulped for air, the pink tip of her tongue lashed across her own lips and a wracking orgasm shivered from her thighs to the meat of her ass and finally down into the pecker-stuffed chasm of her cunt.

"Auuuugh," she howled as the heart-shaped head of the cock took a deep, smashing plunge into the constricting tissues. "I'm ... I'm coming! It's so good!"

Jerry felt the spasming ripples of happiness all along the embedded meat of his cock. Her cunt was like a thousand massaging fingers beckoning at his prick to join it in ecstasy, to cream and spit with joy inside her. But he wasn't ready, he was enjoying the frantic efforts of Beth to please him.

He held his cock high over her upturned crotch and watched as she drove the blustering snatch up and down to engulf it. The lips were crimson with heat, smears of her own juices coated everything, her hair, his cock, the full white tissues of her buttocks, Even her thighs glistened with the splatters of her Own spilling twat, her juicing gash, With a sudden drop Jerry came down hard and speared forcefully into the last tremors of the squeezing hole. A grunt escaped Beth slips but she heaved up to meet him. Her whole body was hot, she couldn't catch her breath. The tremendous cock had climaxed her so fast and with so much pleasure she couldn't think. She didn't want to think. No, ... she kept telling herself, don't think, just fuck, just keep these beasts happy ...

Jerry kept his still hard cock nailed deep inside her grinding cunt as he undid the nylons holding her wrists and ankles back. When they came undone Beth grunted with relief and let her legs wrap warmly about his, her hands came to his back to urge him on and on and on.

"Keep fucking me ..." Keep going ..." she mumbled in her half-dazed state of confused happiness.

The cock pulled out of her snatch and Beth felt emptier than ever before. The walls and lips of her cunt yearned out to find the missing fill, to grab at it and suck it back inside. Then his hands were on her hips, pushing, rolling her over. Beth weakly complied and turned onto her stomach.

"Hands and knees," Jerry simply said.

She obeyed instantly. He watched the curving round of her soft ass lift up and spike back to offer the juice-dripping lips of the snatch to him. She arched her back and settled her head on the mattress, ass in the air, thighs spread, wide, round ass and hanging cunt easily presented.

Jerry got to his knees behind the beautiful offering and placed a hand on each hip. Her limber, luscious body eased back at him to again find the cock. But he pushed her away until he was ready. Then he plunged into the liquids and skins with a sudden lurch of thick hot spike.

"Uuuuuuugh!" Beth cried as it battered with cruel force into the sobbing tenderness. But she wasn't going to let pain or cruelty force her from her goal, she twisted her ass-melons back at his cock and swam the shocked wetness of her cunt on him. "Yessss ... "

In the kitchen Abe finished his first four eggs and bit into a piece of toast. "You cook good," he said to Jane.

Jane didn't answer. She kept her lips tightly closed and stayed busy at the stove. She was surprising herself more than anyone else with her tough act. But she knew she could show no fear, no weakness in front of these men ... especially this one. No, she'd try to bluff them at their own game.

"Come here," he said.

Jane looked over with contempt in her eyes and asked, "What do you want?"

He was toying with a small pork sausage on his plate and didn't look up. "I said 'come here' and that's what I want!"

With a curled lip and haughty walk she went to the table. Abe finally looked up and grinned. "Lower the bottoms of that bikini swimsuit."

"Huh!" Suddenly Jane's ears were ringing, a whirlwind of fear started to bellow up inside her. "But ... But you promised that other guy ..."

"I know what I promised! Now lower the bottoms or I'll rip 'em off your ass!"

She knew if she refused he'd do something terrible. And her act of courage was also at stake. Jane shrugged. "Sure. I'll drop my pants," she bravely said.

Abe saw her fingers trembling as they slid into the waistband of the suit and knew how frightened she was. He had been sitting there all through breakfast watching her pretend to be tough hard, unafraid. Now he had an idea, just a little one, away to break down her false bravado.

Jane held her breath and slowly pushed down on the bikini bottoms until the first wisps of her sparse, golden pubic hair were visible. She stopped, a tremble caught her legs, she had to take a deep inhale to continue.

"Way down," Abe softly said.

Frozen with fear, but bravely not showing it, Jane lowered the scant bottoms down to mid-thigh. When Abe reached out she shook with fright but didn't move as he shoved the red bottoms down past her knees. Jane felt the air of the room on her crotch, she had never felt so naked in her life. She forced herself to look at the leering face of the vile man.

Abe let a soft whistle of air out when he saw the lush flesh of her swollen vulva with the scattered curls of fresh gold hair. It was a mounded creation which seemed to sit right out from the crotch and flirt at him. The tender white skin of her belly was covered with delicate gooseflesh, soft, succulent, ripe.

"Turn around," he said in a husky, breathless voice.

Jane swallowed and slowly turned. His eyes followed the moving contour of her proud, sweeping rump. It was a high, haughty backside with a white triangle of skin where the small suit protected it. Each melon-like cheek was a masterpiece in itself, complete with deep dimple on each side. The crevice between was hairless, clean, as flawless as freshly fallen snow. Abe could see only a hint of her mounded cunt from the rear and he wanted to see more.

"Bend over," he whispered.

Jane reached down and quickly tugged the suit bottom back up. "No!" she snapped. "You keep your fucking hands off me!"

Abe was on his feet in an instant, his hand ripping into the cascades of shining hair, twisting, hurling. Jane swung out with a fist and hit him square on the chest, Abe laughed. Then with a fierce lunge he threw her against the table, grabbed her arm and bent it back.

"Oh! Uhhhhh! You're hurting me!" she cried.

With one hand on her shoulder he shoved until she was bent over the kitchen table. A helpless sob came from her as he reached down to the bikini bottoms and tugged hard. They slid to her knees to once again expose the rounded beauty of her bare ass.

"Please...." she begged. "Please ... "

He laughed. Her little act of courage was shattered. Inside she was just like her mother, deathly afraid. "Shut up!" Abe snapped. "Shut up or I'll screw you right here!"

Jane held her quivering mouth closed and felt his hand exploring the downy softness of her rump. The fingers were sliding between the cheeks, caressing, feeling the tender loveliness. Then she saw his hand reach onto the table, to his plate, to the small sausage sitting there.

"Noooooo...." she pleaded.

His hand was back on her ass but this time digging deeper, going down under her rump to the tightly clamped meat of her thighs. She felt him pushing, digging, forcing her open. She kicked back furiously but missed; Abe's hand moved away, then came back with a painful smack across the soft flesh of her ass.

"Uhhhhhhh!"

He leaned over her and hissed, "Open up those legs or I'll use the can opener!"

"Oh!" A shudder overtook her, but the thighs parted.

Jane held her silence as she felt the tiny sausage pressing into her vaginal lips. He wiggled it back and forth like a toy and played it into her. It was small, but she still felt the greasy thing dig into the delicate cunt, then he worked it in and out several times before withdrawing it.

He moved away. Jane blinked and slowly stood up. "You can cover yourself now," he said.

She pulled the suit bottoms up and looked over. Abe winked, then plopped the sausage into his mouth and chewed. Jane's face went pale and she turned away but the chomping sound of his mouth working on the juicy morsel stayed in her ears. She searched the sink region for a knife.

"Delicious," he mumbled. "Absolutely delicious. Be sure to remind me when we fuck how tasty your snatch is."

Jane grabbed the small knife and whipped around. Abe's hand whacked across her face and she went backwards against the sink. The knife clattered to the floor, and Jane felt like she had been hit by a truck. Abe sat down and continued chewing as though nothing had happened at all, as though her foolish antics were to be expected.

"Fry me some more eggs," he finally said. "And a few more of them sausages."

Beth bit into the pillow and let out a muffled screech as the second climax bolted through her charged body. Jerry's cock was still hammering into her, smashing the walls and depths of her cunt into a senseless mass of vibrating nerves and muscles. She had never felt anything like it before: she was full, stuffed yet still her box shifted up for more and more.

A rumbling gurgle of pleasure came from her lips as he pressed in deep and held. His hands were clamped to her hips and they lifted her back up to his cock. Then a convulsion slammed through him, his hips tried to go right inside with his cock, his body became glued to the sweaty slickness of her grinding rump, and a laugh echoed from his mouth.

"Oh, yes!" Jerry happily yelled.

His totally embedded pecker throbbed, then split open to spill the years of built-up cream inside her glorious snatch. As soon as Beth felt the oozing jism flowing into her stuffed cunt she relaxed and another climax pulsated throughout her exhausted body. Her cunt was filling, was being scalded and boiled as he made lurch after lurch of creaming climax.

"Fill me ... cream me ... soak me ..." she sighed.

"Soooo good," Jerry mumbled.

Her drenched ass and cunt kept working, swimming, mushing against his rigid hips and thighs as the last traces of sperm hosed out of his large pecker. Then the trembling orgasm inside her box eased and she felt him release her hips. Beth lowered to the bed and his long, wet prick slipped with juicy slickness from her well-fucked snatch.

Jerry was about to pull his pants on when she came at him with her mouth open. Her hand cupped his dripping testicles and lifted them to her licking tongue. He was paralyzed with amazement as she sucked his receding pecker inside her mouth and drew off all the smears and drips of cream. Then she started licking everything, his hair, his belly, his scrotum, finally her tickling tongue moved under his scrotum and dipped up to taste his asshole.

Abe had told Jerry about the several times he had raped women. It had always been something Jerry didn't particularly think was necessary. But if it was like this ... this was the finest screwing and blow job he could remember ever having.

Beth finally drew away and wiped her hands over the pink lips of her mouth. "See?" she said. "I'll give you anything you want. Anything."

"I see."

"I'll suck your cock an night if you want."

"That sounds nice," he answered while pulling his pants on and sitting to tie his shoes.

"I'll go around the world. I'll lick everything you've got until you cream inside my mouth. Then I'll drink it."

"Fine ... "

"Just promise me one thing, please?" she begged.

He looked over at her and knew what she'd ask. The memory of her daughter's ripe, swinging body came to him ... the large, high breasts, the full, gyrating backside and flat belly.

"What's that?" he asked.

"Don't do anything to my daughter. ... "

Beth tearfully begged. Jerry decided to keep Beth cooperative, her offers sounded too good to destroy by refusing her request. Anyway, what she doesn't know won't hurt her ... it'll only make her more fun.

"We won't," he lied. "She's just a kid ... we don't want to hurt a kid."

"Thank you, ... oh my God thank you ..." Beth cried.