Claire and Amy Jo Still on the Run

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Claire and Amy Jo Still on the Run

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Episode 1

Due to the "antics" of the Fosters, Amy Jo and her mother Claire were now atop the FBI's most wanted criminals list. The always savvy Claire knew that it would be prudent for the pair to relocate out of the US. Mexico or Canada Claire was thinking in her mind. She finally surmised that the law enforcement agencies hunting them would think that they would opt for Mexico as she was from Texas. Yes, Canada would be their best bet at freedom at least for now.

The US and Canadian border is the longest unpatrolled border in the world. Getting across it would be way easier as compared to the US and Mexico border. Claire decided to make their crossing in Ranier, Minnesota. But the duo had to get there which would be very difficult especially in light of local law enforcement agencies, the FBI and US marshals on their tails. Our elusive felons had learned their evasive techniques while on the run and had become very savvy and wily. By scanning trucker frequencies, Claire had learned of a checkpoint at the Illinois-Wisconsin border.

"Hon, it's time to change up again" opened Claire.

"Damn ma, we just did a switch in Indiana!" complained Amy Jo.

"Girl if you think you know better than me, I'll get out and you can drive on" replied an irritated Claire.

"Oh, ma don't be so melodramatic, Jesus."

"When I stop this car, I'll show you melodramatic and you'll see what watching those Hallmark movies will get you."

Amy Jo knew when to shut it when talking to her easily irascible mom and she turned her attention to the countryside dull as it was. Just around a bend in the road they both espied a RV that was pulled onto the shoulder. Two coeds, appearing to be women were huddled about the front with one on her cell. In fact, they were all first-year students who were matriculating at the University of Wisconsin. Inside, were four other coeds who were snoozing, texting and chatting. Brittany Nichol's parents had come up with the idea for the six to rent the RV and all to drive to Madison. They thought that their daughter would be safer this way. But they never thought that they would run into the clutches of our anti-heroines. Claire pulled over just ahead of the RV and the two got out and greeted the two coeds.

"Hi girls, yall having car trouble?" inquired Claire.

Tasin McWilliams an 18 year old 5'6" statuesque ebony who was on a scholarship from the university's track and field team replied, "Her GPS is giving us wrong directions. We all tried to tell her to just use her phone but viola."

A defensive Brittany said " My father expressly said to use it cuz its better than the phone's GPS."

Claire and Amy Jo only keyed in the word we.

"So, there's more of you stranded here then?"

"Well, I wouldn't exactly say stranded."

A slightly miffed Tasin cut in "Are we moving?"

"Amy Jo, be nice and go in and introduce yourself."

"Sure ma."

"So where are you gals heading?"

"Madison, Wisconsin" retorted Brittany.

"Well, we are going that way. You guys are on the right road, but we know of a shortcut, you can follow us. My uterus is pressing on my bladder, could I use yall's bathroom.

"Sure, go right ahead, no problem."

"And yall's right rear tire looks very low."

Claire's web was quickly being spun. She and her progeny would need to work in concert and very fast. Inside the RV, Amy Jo was chatting up Tasin's cousin Aisha Taylor, twins Maria and Marisol Rodriguez and Brittany's childhood friend Bela Woodson.

"Amy Jo, are you making some new friends, hon?"

"You betcha ma."

But things didn't go as Claire had planned. The teen girls were flighty, constantly on and off the RV, chatting on their cells and with one another until the time pressed Claire finally said "You guys should just hop back in and follow us since we are going that way,"

The teens thanked their "benefactors" and reboarded their RV and proceeded to follow their perceived saviors down the road oblivious to the danger that lied ahead.

"Damn, I thought we had their asses back there" growled an irritated Claire Foster.

"We could have taken them all ma, they are light-weights."

"Yeah, but it would only take one to run off and the jig would have been up hon." "We'll settle their hash soon though."

Claire drove until she espied a turnoff road and took it. The RV stayed in tow. After about 3 miles in, Clair stopped her vehicle.

Clare instructed "Let's hit them hard and sweet. They won't know what hit them. You got everything AJ?"

"You know it mama."

The now notorious felons boarded the RV and Claire positioned herself at the front door and Amy Jo quickly moved to the rear door area. Now with the exits blocked the two sprung onto the unsuspecting teens and laid into them violently and methodically. After three minutes of a one-sided fight, Amy Jo and her mother stood unscathed over their victims who were dazed, contused and prostrate.

"Stay down bitch or you'll get some more" said Claire consternated.

"On your bellies cunts and put your hands behind yall's backs!" chimed in Amy Jo.

The defeated and shakened teens complied although whimpering and mewling all the while.

"Ma, you know we should strip them bare ass naked so they won't run off if one of the escapes".

"You're learning I see but keep them on the floor so they can't be seen easy. Okay heifers, on your knees and start peeling EVERYTHING!"

Reluctantly, the six teens got onto their knees copying what the other one did in concert. Tops came off first, then skirts and pants, the shoes and socks. Even more slowly came the underwear which necessitated prodding and a few head slaps.

"I'll give you something to cry about bitch, now hurry up and get naked!"

"We ain't gonna tie their asses up ma?"

"Naw, if we're stopped and boarded, it will be hard to explain naked tie up bitches. We can say they're nudists or some shit like that. You bitches won't dispute that will yall? I thought not, now take a seat. We still have a ways to go."

End Episode 1

Episode II Claire and Amy Jo Still on the Run

"Amy Jo get off that fucking phone and keep an eye on those little cunts, I can see them trying to flag down the passing cars!" "And check their purses for money and credit cards, we'll be needing a few things."

Right on cue Amy Jo yelled " Get them big cow udders below those windowsills bitches and I'm not gonna tell yall twice either." All six coeds shrank down in their seats in fear.

An irritated Claire growled, "If you bitches don't shut the fuck up, Amy Jo there is going to start stuffing patties in your damn mouths and she not going to care who they belong to either."

The noise level then died down drastically. The two fugitives were now back almost on scheduled heading due north. Driving in an RV would not be practical if they were to be chased. Another vehicle change should be done as soon as possible. If students were heading to the university, there would be a plethora of cars of every kind to allocate for their nefarious purposes.

"Where to ma?"

"The University of Wisconsin, but we won't be there long. Just long enough to ditch this gas guzzling heap and get something we can use in a pinch. Lots of cars will be there."

Along the route to the University of Wisconsin...

Just as everyone who has had children knows, that despite the consternations, no matter how frequent or severe in their nature always wear off leading to the resultant return to the previous bad behavior that initiated the same threats. Thus, this is where it now stood in the pilfered RV that was barreling along the scenic road towards the U of Wisc. The incessant pleas for clothing, to be freed, for bathroom privileges and water etc finally got to the irascible Claire Foster. She finally swerved the RV off to the shoulder of the road and announced at the top of her lungs "You bitches get the fuck out, now!" This caught everyone off guard including Amy Jo.

"But ma, we ain't got to get the money from their credit cards and shit."

"Well, these prissy cunts weren't gonna give us their PINs anyways, so fuck-em. Yall wanted out so out or stay your choice but make it quick and no you can't have your fancy duds either, bye."

The teens opted for freedom. Tasmin was the only one with enough nerve to utter how the two thieves would be going to prison for what they had done to them.

"Well, I'll see you in court but not anytime soon bitch, smirked Claire.

Amy Jo tried to put on a brave face, but she was very said to see the curvaceous Tasmin exit the RV. She was hoping to get to know her better if the forced captivity had lasted longer. All of the teens exited the RV and headed straight for some foliage stooping low with their forearms crossed over their busty chests making an X and their thighs closed tightly. Before Claire drove off, she warned the girls not to accept a ride from any strangers as many a coed had disappeared along that stretch of the road in the past hoping that ruse would give them time to put some distance between them.

"What are you so down in the mouth about? You didn't have time to carpet-munch your new girlfriend? I saw the way you were ogling those big brown cow udders. Listen, I told you we don't have any preverts in this family. At this university, we are gonna find you some college dick and hell I may get me one of the college profs for myself."

"You think you know so much ma..."

"Well, I know that you are gonna get your head on right before we get to the border that's for sure."

Back at the FBI in Washington, DC...

"These country bimbos may not be as dumb as we initially thought sir" offered Special Agent Cox at a briefing session.

"What do you mean Cox out with it" demanded Assistant Director Cunningham.

"Well, we just assumed the two Fosters would naturally head toward Texas and onto Mexico, but all indications show a possible direction into Canada base on local MOs that fit a pattern unique only to them at the present time.

"We can't spend too much time covering both long stretches of our borders but send BOLOs and APBs northward and continue the main effort southward for now. That's all for now agents. And CC-in those clueless bastards at Homeland.
Last edited by themann56 on Sat Sep 28, 2024 6:14 pm, edited 6 times in total.
esercito sconfitto
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Re: Claire and Amy Jo Still on the Run

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at last, after so many years! THEY ARE BACK! :D
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hey don't stop resume the story :)
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Re: Claire and Amy Jo Still on the Run

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2 against 6 lightweights ,....sorry too far fetched lol make a bit more believable they aint superhuman lol
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Re: Claire and Amy Jo Still on the Run

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Simon has a good point. I thought about it but Claire and her daughter are chiseled mountain folk and teens have never been in a real fist fight. They were prime to be taken down easily. Four would have been more plausible but I like mass strippings. Hey that's just me though.
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yeah too many, mountain folk or not lol and some of the victims were tall, and one of them would have escaped lol
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and lets face it talking out all these law enforcement officers is implausible they are mountain folk not trained professionals so this is definitely fantasy as most decent officers would kick their butts lol so this like a cartoon scrpt lol enjoyable tho lol
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