The car slowed down on the quiet little street as Robert Ames, (A.K.A. Lester) checked on the two sniveling young men in the rear seat. The last twenty minutes of riding had been silent except for the soft crying of the two boys who thought that they were being taken to jail for the rape and beating of the younger neighbor lad Timmy. Mark Bell the older of the two brothers looked at his sibling Rickie , and tightened up his lips to silently signal his brother to pull himself together. This didn't go unobserved by Robert who figured that it was time to shake them up a little, to keep them off balance for whatever his mother Eva had prepared for these two delinquent youths.

"Well I guess you boys are pretty lucky as far as I'm concerned". Robert watched their confused looks to one another and continued. "Yes , the way I see it if you were just a couple of years older, I would be taking you strait to the police station now for booking. Then you would have to spend tonight in a large holding cell down in the basement of the station. Usually on a Friday night we would have about twenty to thirty men down there waiting to go to prison. Boy would they like you two. I'm sure all of them would like to really get to know you." Robert could see the look of fear in their unsure eyes. "Yip, cause your considered youths still, we get to go to the judges house first, and she gets to decide what to do with you two criminals. I'm hoping she will just tell me to go ahead and take you in. I'd like to see how big, and smart you still think you are in the morning ; I'll bet by the time though's guys were finished, your mouths and asses would be shaped in permanent O's". Robert smiled to himself as he watched the two shrivel into the back seat, Mark bitting his lower lip nervously while the younger Rickie holding his hands clenched at his stomach.

Robert pulled his car into the driveway , and continued to the rear of the house. After shutting the engine off, he removed a set of handcuffs from the cars glove box and turned in his seat to cuff the two boys together. He thought to himself, I knew that these cuffs would come in handy someday, as he told them it was time to meet the judge.

He lead the boys two the back door and knocked, to try to make it look right. Rick again had started to cry . Mark tried to be macho and look brave an tough.

Eva had watched them through a window, and smiled to herself at the possibilities that her imagination showed her. Looking a last time into the mirror she felt ready to put on her little charade. Her hair was pulled up tight in a bun, and her make up was light , though with her naturally dark complection she never really needed any. She wore a dark business suit with a calf length skirt, she looked elegant yet professional.

"Come in". Eva said as she entered the kitchen.

Robert pushed the two scared youths through the door ahead of him, and looked in awe of his beautiful mother standing in front of them. At first he was speechless as he didn't often have an opportunity to openly look at his mother. Her stern look reminded him quickly of his laciness, and he presented the two boys to her upon introduction. "Your Honor Judge Ames , this is Richard and Mark Bell. I believe they called you from the station, to notify you that I would be bringing them here this afternoon." both boys had their heads down in fear, afraid to look up at their woman judge.

They didn't know that Eva Ames wasn't a Judge, nor was here son Robert a police detective. In fact the police would be very interested in their little child pornography ring. They were both guilty of enslaving children for the use of pornography, prostitution, and worst than that, they had even sold some children to be sexual slaves for life.

Timmy's mother Helen knew about them. They had almost had her precious son Timmy, but instead of turning them in to the police, she had struck a bargain with them to extract revenge on the two brothers that had raped, and beaten her son. Actually it was Tim who had the plan for revenge. Had he known how severe these people were, he may not have done it. This way he reasoned they would be punished for hurting him, and no one would know what had happened to him.

Shuffling some papers in her hands she replied, "Yes officer, I've been expecting you, they faxed me their reports, and looking over these investigation notes I must say that I'm quite shocked. Rape, Extortion, assault, and the list goes on." using the information Timmy's mother had given her she added, " I've also talked to your school and they tell me that you have both been into a lot of trouble there as well."

Rickie was too scared to cry. Now as he would look up, he would see the woman's stern eyes looking back, and he'd drop his head instantly back down. Marks confidants left him now as he wouldn't even try to look at her eyes.

"Well boys, the reports I have tell me that there is an eye witness to the rape and, beating of Timmy Wells. With the other testimony from your school, I don't think it will look to good for you to face me in court if you plead innocent. Do you"? She asked.

Almost at the same time they replied "No Mam".

"Good, because if we go to trial, and I find you guilty, you will be spending the next five years in a penitentiary. I feel that the crime demands you both would be tried as adults."

Sweat poured now down both boys foreheads from fear, at what would befall them in prison.

Eva was taking in every movement, and every gesture that the boys made. She enjoyed this torture that she was dishing out to them, and was exited at the thought of braking them down, using them, for her own perverse gratification. She thought too of how much money she could make from selling these two young teens, after she was tired of them that is.......(cont)