Home invasion ends in rape and incest

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It was about nine o’clock on a quiet winter evening. Abby sat on the couch in the family room of their 4,000 square foot, upper middle-class home in the outskirts of Houston with her two children, watching a comedy movie that wasn’t really very good. Abby was 37 and her daughter, Joy was 18 as was her twin brother Billy. Abby was considering suggesting that they try a different channel when suddenly the side door of the house was kicked in and four men burst into the home. Each man had a semi-automatic pistol in his hand. They weren’t wearing masks but Abby did not recognize and of them. They all looked to be in their late 20’s or early 30’s. One of them was over six feet tall and the others were a little shorter. Three were white and one was black.

Abby and the kids were quickly overpowered and secured with plastic zip ties. Now they sat on the couch with their hands bound behind their backs with zip ties around their wrists and their feet bound together at the ankles. One of the men stepped in front of Abby and told her that if the all were quiet and co-operated, that they would all survive. Abby loudly told the invaders that they had better leave, that her husband was going to be home any minute and that when he saw that something was wrong, he would call the police and they would be there in just a couple of minutes. The man standing in front of her slapped her face, hard. “Don’t fuckin’ lie to me bitch. We know that your husband is out of town on a business trip.”

He looked at the two that were on his right and told them to find the master bedroom and see what was there. Then he looked at the other one and told him to check the other rooms. The two found the master and tore it apart looking for things of value. They found her jewelry box and in one corner of the large walk-in closet they saw a safe. In one nightstand drawer they laughed when they found a large dildo. The other man had found a fancy wood box with what looked like expensive silverware in the china cabinet in the formal dining room. He grabbed that and showed it to the man guarding the family. He said that he thought the paintings looked like they were real and was told to put them and the silver in the truck. He started taking down the ten paintings that were in the living room, hall and family room. Meanwhile the other two came out with the box and told about the safe.

“What is the combination to the safe?” “I don’t know. Only my husband knows it.” The man in front of her, who appeared to be the leader, pulled his hand back again and paused for a couple seconds. Then he turned slightly and slapped Joy hard on the face. “Stop. Don’t touch the kids. The combination is right 24, left 10, right 14 and twice around left to 2.” Abby hung her head. The two that had found the safe went back to it and soon came out with an envelope. They opened it and found that it contained $80,000 worth of negotiable bonds. “Jackpot. Put it in the truck” Next he grabbed Abby by the arm and stood her up.

“Now for the fun part of the evening. We want you to take your clothes off.” One of the other men reached out and with a knife, cut her bindings. “No. You’ve got our valuables. Now please leave. We won’t call the police.” He nodded to one of the others who stepped forward and punched Billy in the stomach. Billy doubled over but did not fall off the couch. “Do what you’re told bitch or next time it will get worse. Get me real mad and we will castrate your precious son.” He showed her the large knife that had just been used to cut her loose from the zip ties holding her.