CHAPTER
NINE: MICHELLE
Billy walked into the living room, where Michelle
was waiting. “Wow, Stephanie was so sweet!” he said. “I just got
finished raping her twice, once between the legs and then once in the
mouth. That was beautiful.”
“Well, Master, I’m glad you enjoyed it.” Michelle
said. “The privilege of molesting her and raping her to your heart’s
content is your reward. If you wish, you may also apply sleep gas to
her. If you desire to molest or even rape her while she sleeps, this
assures that she will not awaken. Or, you may apply a measured dose, to
ensure she will awaken to discover, to her horror, that she is getting
raped.”
“Actually,” Billy said, “I kind of wish there was
some way I could comfort her. I mean, I enjoyed her helplessness while
I was raping her, but she is like, totally shattered.”
“Nothing you can do can comfort her, Master, because
you are the one who shatters her. Would you like to give her a kitten?
The kitten can befriend her.” Michelle said.
“A kitten! That would cheer her up, in between
rapes. I think I’ll do that.” Billy said.
Michelle excused herself and left the room,
returning a moment later with a small, white kitten with grey spots.
“He will be her friend.” she said.
Billy entered Stephanie’s room to find her sitting
up on the side of the bed, head in her hands, sobbing.
“Stephanie,” Billy said softly, “I can see you’re
not taking this very well, so I brought you a new friend.” Stephanie
looked, and took the kitten.
“He’s so cute!” Stephanie said. “But why are you
giving me a kitten?”
Billy replied, “Because the kitten will be your
friend, and help you cope with all the raping I intend to do to you.”
Stephanie patted the kitten as Billy left the room.
He returned to the living room to chat with Michelle. “You are doing a
truly excellent job.” he told her. “And you are beautiful.”
“Thank you, Master.” she replied, her smile
widening. “And you are a true hero. Master, you are doing a truly
excellent job of defeating an unjust government. You inspired many
people in your land to break the chains of bondage and fight back
against tyranny. You also explained an important thing, that tyranny
will not be defeated by organized militia, but by random attacks
performed by individuals. A lot of supporters of liberty were waiting
for a recruiter to show up at their houses, muster book in hand, to
recruit them.”
Billy commented, “Michelle, you know how you said
that I can put my hands on you as much as I want, and you’ll do
whatever I want? Well, I just wanted to assure you that you may put
your hands on me if you enjoy it. I want you to enjoy my body if you
want.”
Billy put his arms around Michelle and hugged her
while she hugged him back. He kissed her and French kissed her. “You
know, Michelle, when I rape Stephanie, I’m satisfying my sexual urge.
You give me true affection. You make me happy. How do I know if I love
you?”
“Well, the answer is in the First Epistle of Paul to
the Corinthians, the thirteenth chapter.” Michelle replied.
Billy found the page and read silently as Michelle
recited, “If I speak with the languages of men and of angels, but don’t
have love, I have become sounding brass, or a clanging cymbal. If I
have the gift of prophecy, and know all mysteries and all knowledge;
and if I have all faith, so as to remove mountains, but don’t have
love, I am nothing. If I dole out all my goods to feed the poor,
and if I give my body to be burned, but don’t have love, it profits me
nothing. Love is patient and is kind; love doesn’t envy. Love doesn’t
brag, is not proud, doesn’t behave itself inappropriately, doesn’t seek
its own way, is not provoked, takes no account of evil; doesn’t rejoice
in unrighteousness, but rejoices with the truth; bears all things,
believes all things, hopes all things, endures all things. Love never
fails. But where there are prophecies, they will be done away with.
Where there are various languages, they will cease. Where there is
knowledge, it will be done away with. For we know in part, and we
prophesy in part; but when that which is complete has come, then that
which is partial will be done away with. When I was a child, I spoke as
a child, I felt as a child, I thought as a child. Now that I have
become a man, I have put away childish things. For now we see in a
mirror, dimly, but then face to face. Now I know in part, but then I
will know fully, even as I was also fully known. But now faith, hope,
and love remain—these three. The greatest of these is love.”
“I admire you, Billy, and it pleases me that you
enjoy my affection.” she replied. “I need to explain to you that you
still have some more work to do to free the people of your land. This,
too, will count to your next promotion. You can be promoted to be
master of your own planet. Even if you get promoted to Heaven, Master,
you may want to be promoted within Heaven.”
“You mean, like, there’s ranks of Heaven, too?”
Billy asked.
Michelle answered, “Again, the holy scriptures
answer your question, Master. Read the Second Epistle of Paul to the
Corinthians, the twelfth chapter and second verse.”
Billy found the verse and read it to Michelle. “I
knew a man in Christ above fourteen years ago, (whether in the body, I
cannot tell; or whether out of the body, I cannot tell: God knoweth;)
such an one caught up to the third heaven.”
“So if there’s a third heaven, there must be at
least three heavens.” Billy reasoned.
Michelle explained, “On this point, the Muslims are
the ones with the truth, for in the Koran, in the twenty-third chapter,
or surah, the seventeenth verse says, ‘And certainly We made above you
seven heavens; and never are We heedless of creation.’ This is not
inconsistent with the existence of a third heaven, of course. If there
are seven heavens, one of them can be the third one. When Joe raped
that prisoner girl, he inflicted punishment on her, and that counts
toward a promotion from one heaven to another.”
Billy observed, “So when somebody is happy,
sometimes we speak of the person as being in Seventh Heaven. That comes
from the Koran. That’s interesting.”
“You are on an important mission, Master. You are to
restore liberty in your land, enabling the demanders of liberty to get
their demand met.” Michelle told him. Read the Book of the Prophet
Isaiah, the sixty-first chapter, the first verse.” she told him.
Billy found the passage and read it to her. “The
Spirit of the Lord GOD is upon me; because the LORD hath anointed me to
preach good tidings unto the meek; he hath sent me to bind up the
brokenhearted, to proclaim liberty to the captives, and the opening of
the prison to them that are bound;”
“With your service,” she assured him, “the
supporters of liberty will force the enemy to call off its War on Drugs
and to release all the prisoners of war, as you have been demanding.”
“That is marvelous news. But, how long before I go
on another mission? How will I know what to do?” Billy asked.
“An election is coming up.” Michelle said. “You need
to take action now.”
Michelle led Billy out to the car, and they got in.
She drove around and then accelerated on a straight-away, driving off a
cliff at the end. The car climbed higher and higher.
“That was a good test of my faith, driving off the
cliff like that.” Billy admitted.
“We’re going to Washington, D.C. today. You will be
on national television. You will be broadcast, in fact, all over the
world.” Michelle told him.
After a few minutes in the sky, they descended into
a patch of dense fog. “Wouldn’t you know, a traffic jam.” Billy
lamented.
Michelle found a parking spot to near the studio,
and led Billy in. The locked doors opened before them. Inside the
studio, they were discussing the large numbers of cops that were being
“murdered” around the country, and what should be done to put a stop to
it.
Billy joined the panel.
“Billy Americano?” the host asked.
“In the flesh.” he replied.
“How did you get in here?” the host asked.
“I’ve got ways.” he replied. Michelle took a seat
off-camera.
“Let me point something out.” Billy said. “The
Freedom Fighters are demonstrating an ability to deprive the government
of its cops. They are not organized, so they cannot storm a
legislature, but even if they could, it would do no good to shut down a
legislature if this would create the need for a new one. It would do no
good to raze a capitol if this would create the need to erect a new
one. It would do no good to de-activate a State or federal
constitution, if a new one would have to be adopted. It is only
necessary to reform the old government. The old constitution can be
amended to say exactly the same thing as the new one would have said.
And what good would it do to destroy a government if the legislature of
the new government is elected by the same people who care little about
their own rights and naught about the rights of others?
“The Freedom Fighters are able to enforce our
demands. Let me explain what these demands are: Liberty and justice for
all. We do not accept any doctrine, instruction, ruling, order,
regulation, ordinance, statute, treaty or constitution to the extent
that the same are inconsistent with liberty and justice for all. We
never did. We never will.
“It is necessary to bring the governments of the
world into compliance with our demands. All governments must repeal all
laws that prohibit any act or omission that violates nobody’s rights.
Every law must be scrutinized to determine if the prohibited act or
omission violates anybody’s rights. Because this process is carried out
by humans, who have a propensity to be imperfect, the process will be
imperfect. The umpires at the ballgame may be imperfect, too, but that
is tolerable as long as they are doing the best they can to be
accurate, not doing their best to ensure the home team wins.
“Abolitionists did not accept the United States
Constitution to the extent that it required interstate return of
fugitive slaves. Congress could have made the District of Columbia a
haven for such fugitives, but members refused to perform their
respective roles in that process.
“To force politicians to perform their respective
roles in the process of complying with our demands, they must be, and
they are being, put on notice that they must pay a price, with the
blood of their beloved cops, for their non-compliance. At one point,
the Governor of New Hampshire, went on television, saying, in effect,
‘Come on, Freedom Fighters, this is the fourth time this week you’ve
killed a cop because he was enforcing an unjust law.’ And that’s right
up there with ‘Come on, officer, this is the fourth time this week you
cops have written me a ticket for going the wrong way on this street.’
“However, it is not enough to make legislators pay
the price for their non-compliance. It is necessary to force voters to
recruit and elect candidates willing to comply with our demands. In
some cases, candidates are on the ballot, who are quite willing to
comply. There’s also plenty of time between now and the election for
the voters to identify and recruit people willing to comply with our
demands, and to elect them by write-in votes. Voters must, however, go
beyond the information that their televisions spoon-feed them. You may
feel the best candidate has no chance of winning, but it’s your fault,
if you vote against that candidate. Vote wrong, cops die. Then who are
you gonna call when you need a toilet plunger shove up your butt? Who
are you gonna call, when the 9-1-1 dispatcher says there are no cops
left, because you voted for candidates who support unjust laws, and the
cops all went out and got themselves killed trying to enforce those
unjust laws?
“We are near the point now in the armed resistance
where the enemy will be unable to maintain law and order, because too
many of their cops are being slaughtered, and the risk is so great,
that people refuse to sign up. In some cases, certain misguided
individuals have taken advantage of the reduced ability to enforce
necessary laws, and they have taken to violating those necessary laws.
People need to stop violating the rights of others. Some crimes, such
as looting, can be stopped by the local residents of the neighborhood,
and the people need to be willing to band together and confront and
stop the looters. Other crimes cannot be stopped this way. It will be
necessary to tell people to stop voting wrong, before the police are so
thoroughly exterminated that recovery becomes impossible. Let Congress
and the members of the State legislatures take notice now, that they
have an opportunity to start complying with our demands before the
election. When the government calls off the War on Drugs and releases
all the P.O.W.’s, that’s when it’s time to stop slaughtering cops, for
thirty days.
“However, there will still be a plethora of unjust
laws, and identifying them and demanding the repeal of them, in
exchange for which, the supporters of liberty will extend the call not
to slaughter any more cops, will be the next task for our side.
“The call to refrain from slaughtering cops must be
published by local committees in defense of liberty. Furthermore,
whenever these committees, which have yet to be formed, observe that
unjust laws remain in another jurisdiction, they have the right to
point this out in their monthly declarations, but they must be careful
to verify everything, and it is the responsibility of each Freedom
Fighter to verify the facts, or to verify the reliability of the local
committee from which he or she derives such information.”
As Billy spoke, his words were transcribed and
carried around the world. Millions of people watched live while
millions more would watch replays. Reporters noted that the girl he was
with was not the same one who was with him in New Hampshire before.
Michelle escorted Billy out of the room and through
the waiting crowds of cops. The cops tried to seize them, but their
hands were unable to grasp them firmly. Outside the building, the two
fled through the crowds of cops even as a sniper in another building
started shooting those cops. Nine cops were shot, seven of them
fatally, before the sniper was killed. Police bullets striking Billy
and Michelle bounced harmlessly off their bodies.
“Hey, look, we got a parking ticket!” Billy laughed
as they jumped into the car. Police and National Guard vehicles
blocking the way moved aside. Michelle drove through the streets of
Washington, D.C., leading a pursuit to the Jefferson Memorial, where
the road was closed off before them. As she turned toward the Tidal
Basin and the Potomac River, the waters parted to leave a dry path to
Virginia. Michelle took that path. Five Metropolitan Police cruisers
did too. Michelle and Billy made it to Virginia, where they entered a
patch of dense fog and the car took to flight. The five cruisers were
swallowed up when the river closed in on them.
“Billy, you did an excellent job today. It will
still be necessary for you to remain on this Earth for a time. You are
needed to educate the masses how to enforce their rights.” Michelle
said. She also told him about a new servant girl who would be delivered
to him back on the island.
The car flew off, undetectable by radar, to the
island where Billy was Master.
Copyright 2004 Tom Alciere
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