"

John told Sherri good night and that he would see her tomorrow. Sherri made him promise her that he would as she gave him a strange look. John promised her as he picked her up giving her a big hug as she kissed him on his cheek. I walked John to the front door and I could tell he was elsewhere as we did. He would not look me in my eyes. I did not know what was running through his mind as we got to the front door.

"John, are you OK?" I asked him trying to look into his eyes.

"I am fine, just a little tired that’s all," John replied not looking at me.

"John, I am sorry …," I said as my tears started to flow from my eyes.

John stopped me pressing his finger against my lips as he said, "You did nothing to be sorry about," as he took me into his arms.

We kissed deeply and with passion as I tried desperately to look into his eyes. John told me he would see me tomorrow then walked to his truck. I stood in the doorway watching him back from the driveway. I thought I might never see him again as he drove away. I walked back to Sherri’s room, as it was her bedtime. I found her sitting on her bed. I sat down besides her wrapping my arm around her. I started to cry as I held her.

Sherri looked up to me as she said, "Mommy don’t be sad that bad man Joe will never hurt us again."

"What do you mean?" I asked her wondering.

""Because my new daddy is going to see that he doesn’t," Sherri replied.

"How do you know that?" I asked.

"His eyes told me so mommy," Sherri replied as she laid her head on her pillow.

I kissed her good night and returned to the living room sitting down on the sofa. I thought Sherri was just making up stories. I should have told John the full story about Joe and me. If I had, he might not have been hurt today. The words of Sheriff Steve came into my head as I sat there thinking.

He had told me you know that man in there is going to seek revenge. He lives by the code and I pity any person who gets in his way. I was not for sure whether John’s revenge would be toward Joe or me.

I sat there running the events of today through my mind. John would have killed Joe today if I had not stopped him. Why did I stop him I wondered sitting there? At about 9:30 there was a knock on my door. I looked to see it was Cathy. I opened the door leaving her into the house.

"Kay what happened between Joe and John today?" Cathy asked me as she entered. "He came to the bar looking for Rod and I," Cathy added.

I sat with her explaining the events of today. I explained how Joe had a hold of my arm, John had tackled Joe, and I thought he was going to kill him until I stopped him. I told her how John ended up with Joe’s knife sticking through his arm.

"Do you know what "Nguoi xau phai chet" means as John said that with his hand at Joe‘s throat?" I asked Cathy.

"That is Vietnamese for bad men must die," Cathy replied. "Kay, I told John where Joe lived at tonight when he asked," she added.

"John went home calling it a day," I said. "Why would he go see you two?" I asked. I answered my own question as it popped into my head, "Dear god Sherri and the sheriff were right," I added.

I explained to her about what Sherri had told me and of what the sheriff told me about John seeking revenge. I also told her he had said it was because John lived by the code. I asked Cathy just what this code was.

"Certain men live by a code and they must always follow that code," Cathy replied.

She explained many men especially military ones formed bonds with their fellow soldiers. They swore to up hold the code they lived by during and after the war. She explained John might have formed some type of a code with Jack and Jason during his time in Vietnam.

"Hence the three J’s tattoo on his shoulder," Cathy said. "A true man has a set code of honor and lives by its laws religiously. His laws become nearly as rigid as the laws of nature. If you wrong a man of honor, you can be sure he will punish you, just as gravity always pulls the apple to the ground when it falls from the tree," Cathy added.

I reached for the phone and called John at home. He did not answer his phone. I did not know what I would have said to him if he had. Joe was a bad man and he deserved to be punished but not at the expense of us losing John. The sheriff’s words came to me, "There are laws out there to protect you from men like him."

I remembered the card Deputy Gail had given me and I called her. I explained to her what I thought John might be up too. She told me to come down and swear out a complaint against Joe and the sheriff would pick him up before John got to him.

"Kay, you know John will kill that man and he will have to be punished himself," Deputy Gail said to me on the phone.

"I will be right there," I replied to her.

I explained to Cathy what Deputy Gail had said to me. I asked her if she would stay here and keep an eye on my mom and Sherri. I grabbed my keys and drove to the sheriff’s station. Sheriff Steve was waiting for me and he had me swear out a complaint against Joe. He told me that was it and he would go pick Joe up right away.

"Sheriff, be careful John may be out there stalking Joe," I said to him.

The sheriff stopped and he looked at me as he replied, "You know it might be better if you ride along just in case."

"Just in case of what, sheriff?" I asked him.

"In case I am too late in stopping your boyfriend Sgt. J," The sheriff replied. "I sure hate to have to tangle with him or worst I do not want to have to shoot him," he added.

The sheriff and I got into his car and we drove out to Joe’s house. It lies on the outskirts of town with woods surrounding it. As we drove up the road, the lights of the sheriff’s car came upon John’s truck parked off the side of the road about a half-mile or a mile from Joe’s house. We saw that John was not inside of it.

"You stay with his truck," the sheriff said.

"Please don’t shoot John," I said to him as I got out of his car.

The sheriff replied, "Hell I hope Sgt. J does not kill me," as he drove off.

I sat in John’s truck hoping tonight would turn out all right. I did love him I was just having trouble accepting that fact. I feared losing him as I sat there with the darkness of the night around me. The night fog started to roll in which only added to the spookiness as I sat in his truck. The night was full of eerie sounds coming from within the woods. I listened to them as John’s words filled my head, "Hush, Hush my love or the creatures of the night will get you."

I peered intensely out the window hoping the sheriff and John would soon return. I became frighten when they did not return. I turned the headlights of the truck on to see better into the night however, it barely helped to see through the low hanging fog.

I felt cold as I wrapped myself in my arms sitting in the truck. The sounds of the night suddenly stopped as if something was coming through the woods. I closed my eyes tightly hoping to go to that happy place I had shared with John in his office. The image of John wrapping his arms around me started to fill my head when I heard a noise.

I opened my eyes and I screamed as I saw a shadowy figure coming toward the truck through the fog. The lights only made the figure scarier as it drew closer. It was solid black and big as it came closer to the truck. I cowered in fear of what was coming for me. I screamed as loud as my lungs would let me as I peered at the black object coming through the night to get me.

"It’s me Kay don’t be scared," John yelled removing the black hood covering his face.

I jumped from the truck running to John. He opened his arms for me as I got to him. His arms wrapped around me as I lay my head to his chest. John kissed at my forehead as his hand rubs at my back.

"Close your eyes Kay, go to your happy place; feel the warmth that surrounds you, nothing can ever harm you when you are in my arms," John whispered into my ear.

"I was just at my happy place as I waited for you in the truck," "John thank you, I know now I might be able to face my own demons with your help," I said to him looking up at him.

John’s big strong arms tightened around me as he replied, "I have you Kay and no one will ever harm you or Sherri ever again not as long as I am here." "We will face our demons together as well as the monster that dwells within me and takes control of my actions from time to time."

I pulled myself away from him as I said, "John, you are not a monster," rubbing my hand to the side of his face.

John looked high into the night sky, which seemed to clear as the stars filled the heaven above us. I looked to where he was looking to see a shooting star streak across the night sky. I looked to him as a smile came across his face.

"Lets go home Kay," John said as he walked me to his truck.

John told me of the voice within that guided him during his first tour in Vietnam. He explained that sometimes it takes over as it had tonight. John asked me how I knew where he was at tonight. I told him first what Sherri had told me as I was tucking her into bed.

"That and Cathy came over," I said. "I called Deputy Gail for advice and she told me to go see the Sheriff." "I told him I was afraid of what Joe may do to you," I added.

"To me," John replied.

"The sheriff told me that it was Joe who should be very afraid of what Sgt. J was going to do to him," I said to him as I cuddled up next to John as he drove us home.

John drove me to get my car then he followed me home. He walked me to the front door and he took me into his arms. He kissed me deeply as I kissed him back. I broke our kiss as I looked into his eyes. The outside light shined showing me those lovely hazel eyes of his.

"Would you like to come in?" I asked.

"I better not I might scare the normal folks," John replied with a smile. He touched his finger to my nose as he added, "You might want to wash my war paint from your face as well."

"Will I see you tomorrow?" I asked John.

"A course I promised Sherri," "And I never break a promise," John replied.

"If it is OK with you I would like to take you and her to that happy place I have told you about," John added.

"That sounds wonderful John," I replied.

John kissed me once more and then he said, "I love you Kay," as he walked away.

I waited until he was to his truck before I called him back. John walked back to me and I replied, "I forgot to tell you something."

"What was that Kay?" John asked me.

"I love you too John," I replied wrapping my arms around his waist.

I could tell from the twinkle in his eyes that I had told him words he has been waiting to hear. John kissed my forehead before he walked back to his truck. I turned to see Cathy standing in the doorway.

"I see Halloween came early this early," Cathy said.

I walked through the door and I sat with her on the sofa. I told her of the night’s events, I also explained how I did not think Joe would trouble Sherri or me ever again. I sat with her for a while talking about John. Cathy told me of the horrors men like John had faced during Vietnam. She told how John had it a little rougher during his first tour as he spent so much time alone in the jungle. I told her John has a voice that he calls the monster within that guided him during Vietnam.

"Your mind will start talking back to you if you are alone for to long," Cathy said to me.

"He saved you this time but he may hurt you or Sherri the next time," the voice within me said to me.

"Kay, are you here girl?" I heard Cathy ask me.

I smiled at her as I replied, "Just thinking that was all."

"I bet it was of John," Cathy said smiling at me.

Cathy soon left after that and I washed John’s war paint from my face before I climbed into bed. I awoke in the morning and was pleasantly surprise as I sat up in bed. I had no nightmares last night for the first time in many years. Was John the reason I had not woke from a nightmare in the morning? I thought to myself.

John took Sherri and me to that special place he shared with Carrie in the morning. It was a lovely place on the waters of our big lake. It was peaceful and so lovely there. We had a picnic and John showed Sherri how to fish. Later in the afternoon, John well Sherri asked me if it would be OK for us to move in with John, as he was lonely.

I shook my head yes as I looked to John as I replied, ""I think we both would like that very much," I wrapped my arms around his neck as I whispered, "Thank you John," into his ear.

Sherri hugged his neck as well as I heard her whisper into his other ear, "Thank you daddy."

We packed up and we headed to show Sherri her new home. John showed us around to the back of the house. I had only see the inside not the outside. It was beautiful and there was a huge back yard. To the back of the back yard was a brand new swing set one of those fancy ones made from wood.

"Look mommy a swing set for me to play on," Sherri yelled then ran down to it.

I stood there with John holding me as I noticed a pile of wood beside the swing set and I asked him, "What is that pile of wood and that porch swing?"

"That my lady is our little project," "A place to sit and talk about our fears and the demons; that we no longer have to face alone," John replied to me.

I smiled looking into his eyes as I said, "We will start it next weekend just you and I." I wrapped my arms around him laying my head to his chest as I added, "Hold me John and pinch me to make sure this is not a dream."

John whispered into her ear, "My dreams have been fulfilled once more thanks to you," as his hand fell my ass where he pinched it.

"JOHN," I yelled smiling as I rubbed at where he had pinched me.

"What, you told me to pinch you," John replied smiling. "Let’s show Sherrie her bedroom as I have a surprise for her," he added.

"JOHN," I replied wondering what other surprises he had for us.

John took us both into the house giving Sherrie a quick tour of the place. We ended outside of a closed bedroom door. John squatted down to Sherri’s level.

"This young lady is to be your room," "I designed it especially for you," John said to her as he slowly opened the door.

Sherri and I just stood there with their mouths hanging open staring into a bedroom fit for a princess. Her room had a canopy bed made for a princess. The bed had fluffy pillows and bears all over it. A set of empty shelves filled one wall where a sign hung that read "For Sherri’s bears only."

The room was full of luxury and glitter that sparkled on the walls as the sun filled the room. The dressers were of exquisite design done in pink with gold trim just as a real princess might have. The ceiling had stars and a moon that would glow at night with the lights, turned off John explained. In the far, corner of the room a brand new girl’s ten-speed bike with a big pink ribbon wrapped around it. The ribbon had "For Sherri," written on it.

Sherri turned to John and with loving tears in her eyes, she threw her arms around his neck as she said, "It is so lovely much more beautiful than what Angel Carrie told me I would have someday," "Thank you daddy," as she kissed John on his cheek.

"Your welcome, now let’s go get yours and mommies stuff," John replied standing.

I stood there staring at John, I looked deeply into his eyes as I said, "John, you shouldn’t have but I know it is hopeless for me to say anything," as I smiled at him.

We returned to my mom’s house to get our stuff. We did not have much other than clothes. While we packed, I heard John talking to my mom in the living room. He invited her to move in with us. I heard her tell him thanks but she would be happy here with her new male friend. Mom gave John a kiss on his cheek. John asked my mom what was the reason for the kiss.

"For being my daughter’s knight in shiny armor as well as daddy to my sweet special granddaughter," mom said to John.

I thanked my mom for allowing Sherri and I to live with her. We also told her she was welcomed at our new home anytime. We returned to our new home. That night John and I both tucked Sherri into her new bed. We stood there watching and listening to her say her prayer that night.

Sherri asked god to watch over grandma, mommy, herself and her new daddy John. She also thanked god for bringing her new daddy to her. Sherri was just about to say amen when she paused and looked to the heavens above.

"Thank you Angel Carrie for sharing your happy place with us today and you were right I did catch a bigger fish than John, amen," Sherri said before she climbed into her new bed.

John smiled at me before we both tucked her in and kissed her good night. He walked me into the living room asking if I would like a glass of wine. I told him that would be nice. While John went to get our wine, I looked to the fireplace. I was shocked when I saw that the sign, his medals and all the photos were gone. I waited for him to return with my arms folded in front of me as I stood by the fireplace.

"What happened to the sign, your medals and all the photos of Carrie?" I asked him.

John sat our glasses down as he replied, "I removed them."

"MISTER you had better just go get them and put them where they belong or else," I said to him with some anger in my voice.

John did not say or else what, he just went and got the box with them in it. He walked back in with the box in his hands. He looked to me as he sat the box down beside the fireplace.

"Now you put everything back the way it was John," I said. "I am more than willing to share your heart with Carrie as well as our home," "I know she would do the same for me," I added smiling at him.

I sat on the sofa sipping my wine as I watched John return each item to where it belonged. The photo of Carrie alone seemed to be smiling at me as he did. John finished and he came and sat down beside me. He took a big sip from his wine glass then placed his arm over my shoulder.

"Care to tell me about Joe?" John asked looking into my eyes.

I left him see the fear in my eyes for a few seconds before I turned from him. I looked back at John as I rubbed my hand to the side of his face. I did not want to tell him nor was I ready to tell him.

"Some other day John just not today as I want to remember this day as a happy one," I replied. "Besides when was the last time you changed that bandage on your arm," I added picking up his bandaged arm, which was dirty with dried blood caked on it.

John locked the house up before walking me to the bedroom. I saw he had gotten us a new bed as well. A huge fucking bed one that would sleep four or five people easily. I asked him where he kept the fresh bandages and he pointed to the bathroom. I went into the bathroom and returned with the bandages, a wet washrag, a dry towel, first aid cream and a pair of scissors. I cut the old dirty bandage off however it would not come off the wound itself as I believed he might have ripped some of the stitches open during his outing last night with Joe.

I took two fingers to the edge of the bandage and I yanked it fast from his arm. John yelled that it hurt as I did so. I cowered from him thinking he was going to hit me for hurting him. I was thinking he was like Joe when I should have known better. John asked me if I was OK.

"Yes John, I am just not used to being treated kindly," I said to him as I cleaned his wound.

I got into my purse and removed a paper bag. I tossed the dirty bloody bandage into the bag as well as the bloody washrag and towel. John looked at me strangely, as I did. I was used to carrying a paper bag to throw my own bloody stuff into when I was with Joe. I applied some first aid cream to his wound. I gently rubbed it on the entry wound as well as the exit wound. I wrapped his arm in fresh bandages as John watched me.

"You seem to know your way around first aid Kay," John said to me.

My eyes filled with tears as I replied, "I had years of practice on myself," before I ran into the bathroom.

It was as if I had my own type of flashback before running into the bathroom. I stood there looking at myself in the mirror. Snap out of it Kay I told myself. It’s the first night in your new home lets not ruin it.

I went to the small walk in closet in the bathroom where I removed a small bag. I looked through it until I found a red nylon body stocking. I did my hair nicely as well as put my face on which any women reading my story will know what I mean. I added bright red lipstick to my lips as well.

I opened the bathroom door and saw John looking at me from the bed. From the smile on his face, I would say he liked the outfit I had chosen. I stood in the doorway posing with my arms stretched out over my head with my hands on the door frame.

I posed sideways giving him a view of my 40 c tits and that ass he is always rubbing or grabbing. John reached over and turned some music onto the radio. I danced my way over to him shaking my ass at him. At the foot of the bed, I pulled the sheet from his body looking to his semi hard cock.

I rubbed at my tits as I watched his cock grow harder as I tease him. I placed my hands to my head as I shook my tits to the music smiling at him. I turned and bent over showing him my ass and that the bodysuit was crotch less. I reached back with my hands exposing more of my ass and my hairy pussy to John from behind.

I turned back to him to see his cock was hard and throbbing. I climbed onto the bed as I seductively crawled up to him. I made sure my hanging tits swung and swayed as I did.

I wrapped my hand around his cock as I said, "Looks like your ready for some fun big boy."

I spun myself around so my pussy was sitting right in John’s face. I pulled at his cock a couple of times before taking it into my mouth. I started sucking on his cock as I felt his hand pulling my butt toward his face as he licked at my pussy with his tongue.

My pussy was throbbing as I sucked at his cock. I took all of his cock deep into my mouth then slowly ran my tongue against his cock as I moved my head up his cock. I was bobbing my head on his cock as I felt his hands pulling my butt cheeks apart with them. I felt my asshole winking at him as he did.

John slipped his tongue from my pussy up to my asshole. He ran it around my asshole a couple of times before he started to lick at it with his tongue. John took his tongue and he stabbed it at my asshole. His tongue slipped up into my asshole as I pulled my mouth from his cock.

"If you keep tonguing my butt you are going to have to fuck me in my ass," I cooed to him pulling on my cock. "It will cost you extra," I added as I stopped pulling at his cock realizing what I had just said to him.

"What did you say?" John asked me removing his tongue from my asshole.

"Nothing," I replied as I placed his cock back into my mouth and swallowed it all deep into my mouth.

I did everything I could thing of with my mouth to John’s cock. I was hoping to take his mind from what I had just said to him. It must have worked because I felt his tongue snaking back into my asshole as he slipped a couple of fingers into my pussy as well.

John tongued my asshole and toyed with my pussy for a long time. He brought me to three or four wet orgasms. Each time my juices splashed against his face. I removed my mouth from his cock as I crawled down the bed between his legs. I looked back to him on my hands and knees.

"Take me from behind John," I seductively said to him as I laid my head down onto the bed.

John teased me with his cock when he got behind me. I pumped my pussy back toward his cock trying to take it into my wet pussy. John finally slipped it into my pussy as I backed my pussy onto his cock. John kept pushing his cock in as I kept backing up to it.

"AHhhh yes," I yelled out as I felt his cock bottom out in my pussy. I looked back to John as I added; "Fuck me John, fuck me hard and deep," before I laid my head to the bed once more.

John hands went to my hips and I was expecting him to fuck me slow and steady as he always had before. John pulled his cock out until just the head of his dick was in my pussy. He gave it a few short strokes then slammed his cock up into my pussy from behind.

My hands gripped at the bed sheet as his cock plowed deep into my pussy. I bit into the sheets with my mouth open to muffle my scream as the head of his cock roughly bottomed out deep in my pussy. John started to fuck the hell out of me from behind. His cock plowed my pussy deep and hard almost as if he was hate fucking me. My pussy sucking at his cock as his balls slammed into my clit.

"AHhhhhh JOHN," I moaned out as my pussy contracted then convulsed around his cock as mufti-orgasms raced through my body.

As my orgasms slowed so did, John's fucking of me from behind. It was as if he was but teasing me now with his cock. He slowly pulled it all the way out then slowly slipped it back deep into my pussy. I raised my head from the bed as I pumped my butt and pussy back toward him trying to get him to fuck me harder.

I finally looked over my shoulder to him as I yelled out, "Fuck me harder John and pull my hair."

John lightly ran his hands through my hair as he built to a steady fuck of my pussy. I wanted rough sex, however it felt good as he teased my hair with his hand, I moaned lightly as I pulled away from his cock.

I once again looked toward him as I said, "Fuck me up my ass John," as I place my head to the bed and reached back with both hands pulling my butt cheeks apart winking my asshole at him.

John slipped the head of his cock into my asshole as my hands gripped at the sheets. I was a little surprised when it hurt as he entered my ass. It could have been I was just out of practice or it was because his cock was at the borderline of taking up my ass.

John slowly and gently slipped more of his cock into my asshole. It started to feel better as he did. He finally got it all worked into my ass and he just left it there. When I was ready, I started to ease my asshole back and forth on his cock.

"AHHhh John, fuck my ass with that big cock," I moaned out to him.

John slowly fucked my ass as his hand reached under me playing with my clit. It was not a hurting or hateful fuck of my ass. It was a loving, gentle fuck which any woman would have enjoyed. John fucked my asshole for almost fifteen minutes bringing me too many orgasms as he toyed with my clit.

"AHHhh Kay," John moaned out as he buried his cock into my asshole as his cock pumped cum into it.

I slipped from in front of him and spun around placing my arms around his neck as I said, "Next time MISTER fuck my ass like you mean it," before I kissed him then slipped from the bed.

I had to squeeze my butt cheeks together to stop cum leaking from my ass onto the floor as I went into the bathroom. I sat down onto the toilet as my butt burped cum from it. I wiped then cleaned my bottom up with a washrag. I grabbed a clean washrag wetting it and returned to clean John’s cock for him. I even kissed and took his cock into my mouth to show him that it was clean.

I returned to the bathroom rinsing out the washrags as well as to remove my outfit. I returned to John in just my birthday suit climbing into his arms, John kissed at my ear as he held me whispering into my ear, "I love you."

"I love you too John," I replied in a somewhat broken voice.

I waited until John thought I was asleep and he was asleep before I climbed out of the bed. I slipped my robe on as I went to check on Sherri. I figured she might be having trouble sleeping in her new bed. I opened her door and peeked inside.

She was on her side with her newest bear cuddled up tightly in her arm. I walked to beside her and watched her eyes moving under her closed eyelids. I hoped she was having a nice dream and not a nightmare as I kissed her forehead. A smile came to her face telling me it was a nice dream she was having.

I returned into our bedroom slipping silently back into bed. I sat up in the bed looking at this man who lies next to me. Here lies a brave, trusting, loyal man. A man who is not afraid to do what is just and right. John was a skilled lover, a skilled fighter, as well as a protector of women and small children. This man was truly my knight in shiny armor. I gently kiss his lips as I hope his armor did not tarnish when he learns of my tainted past.

I closed my eyes as I felt his arm wrapping around me. He pulled me into his body cuddling me tightly. I wanted to roll over and wake him to tell him the truth but I could not for fear of what I may see in his eyes.

I hung my head once more to my chest in the study as John finishes typing. I felt his fingers on my chin as he lifts my head from my chest for the first time in many sittings with him in his study. He stares at me with a look in his eyes.

"Why didn’t you just come out and tell me the truth back then?" John asked me.

"Because truth hurts John; so when you ask for it, make sure that you can handle it," I replied.

John smiles at me as he replied, "The truth hurts but it doesn't kill. The lie pleases but it doesn't heal one‘s heart; Kay."

Sorry this chapter was a little late in coming out as we had a small crisis in our household, which will unfold in later chapters. As always, please let us know if you are enjoying our story and leave your comments. Kay

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