The Early House Present

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Jonathan Gordenson (Jon) is a 40 year old who stands 5'10 with brown hair and blue eyes. He is 180 pounds from his job he just retired from building homes. He has a white t-shirt and tan cargo pants on with his work boots.

Jon is in Juneau Alaska building the last home he will ever build. His home retirement home. As Jon builds he cant help but to look up at all the wonderful looking morticians that is on all sides of the city. If Jon walks off the back of his land he will be in endless pine forest. He is enjoying the same kind of weather the lower 48 states get and will be looking foreword to all 4 seasons. A big change from Texas where its hot or raining.

As Jon builds the house he has a newish F-150 truck with a camper on it. Jon just finished making the studding for the walls when a van pulled up into his drive way. Jon don't pay any mind to it thinking they are just going to turn into the drive way and keeps working.
 
**The van doors open and to his surprised it was his father, and the driver which he seen a few times over the years working with his father. His father has his mischievous grin on as he walk over onto his land in a nice suit:"Hey there, son...what you up to now?" *he walk over looking on the land and back at Jonathan with a proud smile* " You were always good with your hands...anyways we have business to talk about...Shall we go inside ? " * Though his father did not appear was strong as he once did, he was still a man of power and feared among his business partners* *smiles as he look at the house as he nods approving * " You should of taken up on that deal, son...we could of make a huge fortune...."
 
Jon says"This is my dream home dad. My dream is far different from your dream. I don't need a lot of cash. I plan to live here take walks and shoot some photos in the woods and maybe pan for some gold. I worked the last 30 years for this and now I am going to enjoy it while I can. We come from two different worlds. You need all to bells and do-dads with servants. I don't I love getting my hands dirty doing the work. That is why I am building this house and not paying some crew to do it. This is going to be my sweat and blood, but every day I will have my fortune right here. Look at what my back yard will be. All that wilderness. Just up the road look at the mountains. Not even a mile from here. I can enjoy my life in the wilds.
 
His father smiles as he pats his son's back: " i always been proud of you son...unlike your brothers that had everything handed over..and dont know the worth of hard work..." *smiles * I respect for your own achievement and you know, you can always rely on me son" *pats his back* " i know i can't help with the house...BUT...i can help you with...you settling down...*bangs his canne down as the driver opens the back of the van and walk over with what almost look like a rolled up carpet. As the man approaches it came obvious, it was a young lady with a bag over her head in her underwear. His father motions the driver set her on his son's bed * " I was at an "auction" and decided save her, she is young lady, no relatives, she a nice virgin...healthy and can give you many sons...and daughters...my gift " *motion his driver get back in the van * " Now you have a nice wife for your home...."
 
Jon shouts in shock "My wife!!!!!" I think to my self did the old man not hear a word I said. I am looking foreword to my freedom to roam the woods. Not to settle down. I look at my camper that on the bed of my pick up truck. I wonder what I am going to do with a wife in there. Where will we fit as its only meant for 1.
 
The father smirks: " i am sure you can figure that out..."*smirks* " Call me when the grand kids are born....and you know far well that i left you enough cash to build yourself a castle..*his father had made it clear the very first night his son showed true character, that he leave everything to him as his father wanted him be provided for* " Now i must go, business and alll..*hugged his favorite son and left without any explanation *

*Just as the van left, he heard the woman begin to wake and try free herself from the handcuffs around her wrist and ankle*
 
Jon walks into his little camper and takes the bag off her head. Jon smiles as he says "Stay still I will take them off, can you understand me?" Jon wonders if she knows english as he has heard about folks from South America or china getting plucked from there land and sold off as forced slaves.

Jon sits down moving very slowly in hopes she will see hes not here to hurt her. Jon has no idea what to do with her but he knows he cant send her back to where ever she came from. Her life will be better with him. Even if its only a short time till she can make her own way. Jon is pissed at his fathers disrespect. Jon takes a deep breath and thinks if she didn't land here where would she have gone some brothel or sweat shop? Maybe her life here wouldn't be all that bad.
 
She looks up startled, her eyes taking a moment to adjust to the light, she was a young latina. She had big brown eyes, she was quite petite 5'0 to be exact
, spoke with a small accent; " yes...plz, i want...to go home..." *She waited for him to undo her handcuffs, looks around scared and back at the stranger, shaking like a leaf. Blushes a she she wore only a see through wet bra and thong, her face was dolled up to entice the sale : " please..let me go.....i need call policia."
 
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First before I undo the cuffs and stuff, I want to talk with you. I want to know about you. I want you to know I will not hurt you. My dad payed for you as a gift for me. Why do you need to call the police?

No I will not let you go like that.

I see your bra and underwear is wet, your skinny where I think I can get you a pair of my pants and one of my shirts to wear if you would like that.
 
She looks at the cuffs and back at him , nodding : " I am Anthea...you can not buy......person...its illegal...i was kidnapped...i want to go home...please let me go...i just wanna go home, now please...i...i...won't tell of your father...i can not stay here...please....! " *gulps, hoping to reason with him, so he let her free...wonder maybe he fear the cops* " you can drive me home...i tell no one...i swear !"
 
I am Jon nice to meet you Anthea. What country did you come from? *Jon starts to look for a key for the cuffs* Do you know what country you are in?

I don't see the key here so I want you to be very still, I will cut the clothing off of you. Its wet and I don't want you to get sick ok?
 
Anthea nods slowly: " nice to meet...you...Jon...Spain....no...borders? " *pales as he mention cut her underwear off as she shake her head; "no...." i want to go home...NOW!! " *begin to panic as she tries get off the bed to flee fearing he will assault her as she begins to scream for help. She fear he will keep her to torture or kill or much worse. She begin struggle against the cuffs desperately tries to escape not caring if the cuff starts to cut into her wrists as she panic*
 
We can not drive you home. You are in America. Calm down and relax. I am not going to hurt you, I want to take care of you. Will you let me take care of you? So you don't get sick?
 
Anthea turns to him in shock: America!?!? not possible! *pales* how i get home?!? *stops the struggle as she expose her handcuff wrists: "take them off please...i wanna go home...please...!" * she never imagine she be in another country but then again she had been drugged for so long and now is a strangers house practically naked*

*Jon heard a banging on the door, the driver called out: " He forgot to hand you the keys!! " *slams the keys on the kitchen table before getting back in the van and drive off. Beside the keys were 3 envelopes. One contain 100 000$ for wedding gift. Other was a letter of his dad explaining not give her cop of bring shit on Jon's dad, Jon himself and dangerous ppl that be pissed and might kill him for exposing the sex traffic. The last envelope contain marriage contract for them to sign and fax to his father's connection to file*
 
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Anthea, I am scared for you if you go back. A nice guy like my dad may not be there to buy you if you get taken again. Stay with me. We can send cash back to your family. Can send letters and photos. You can do more good here now that your here in the states with me. Try it with me, try it for the good of your family.
 
Anthea turns to him in shock: America!?!? not possible! *pales* how i get home?!? *stops the struggle as she expose her handcuff wrists: "take them off please...i wanna go home...please...!" * she never imagine she be in another country but then again she had been drugged for so long and now is a strangers house practically naked*

*Jon heard a banging on the door, the driver called out: " He forgot to hand you the keys!! " *slams the keys on the kitchen table before getting back in the van and drive off. Beside the keys were 2 envelope. One contain 100 000$ for wedding gift. Other was a letter of his dad explaining not give her cop of bring shit on Jon's dad, Jon himself and dangerous ppl that be pissed and might kill him for exposing the sex traffic*

I shout out the the driver "thank you I will get it later, kinda busy here."
 
Anthea gulps: " what about my family? stay here? how can i stay here, i dont know you! " *looks at him disbelief * "what you want of me? stay here for what? as maid? i just wanna go home..." *wipes her tears* my brother be worried...i have...no home here...' *Feeling is if she had no where to flee* " you mad! I can't help anyone here...no reason me stay here...*looks around scared and back at him * " no room here for me....i can't stay with a strange man..... " *She was raised only move with a man she marry and she fear ppl talk * I can't stay...we not married...its best to call the cops...please take the handcuffs off me... " *winces as her wrists were beginning to hurt her. Tries get off the bed* " the keys!" please free me!
 
Look, Here is the deal... You will stay with me while I build us a house till I get the cash and can sneak you out of the country in a better way then you came in, or you stay with me and live with me. In time if you like we can get married.

No police the bad senors that taken you from your farm will kill you, your family and my family. Maybe even me. I want to look at protecting us all. Stay with me you wont get hurt. Look so far all I did was talk and try and clam you down. When was the last time someone card to talk to you? When was the last time someone let you see anything outside of that bag? Do you think I am bad look at my actions so far..
 
If you stay here with me. You can send denaro's and letters home. In the letters you can send photos of you being happy. Your family will see that and not worry. They will be happy you send denaros back.

I think denaro's is the spanish word for money. I wish I had taken spanish when I was in school.
 
Anthea pales at the idea of staying with him: " stay here? but i....how long to finish the house? i...i....married??!!?! " *feel sick at the idea of my love one being killed , thinking what be her option if they killed him as well. Sighs as she tries to stay calm* " no one...*remember ppl cursing around her, as she went in and out of consciousness* ' where would i stay? no, not bad ...but where can i stay....I can't stay in a home of a man, unmarried... *gulps* why can't we tell the cops...they could help us....!

She hesitates: "money is dinero' *smiles faintly as she appears calmer*
 
Cops will send you home. They will ask a lot of questions. At best arrest the guy who sold you. He wont talk on who taken you. The guys who taken you kill your family and mine. Why the hell should I risk my life so you can get sent back and get all of us killed? Do you want me to die?
 
Anthea sighs knowing the involvement of cops might be bad for her as well , sighs as she knows he might be right about this. She didn't want her family to die or him even less, herself: " That is not fair...I dont want anyone to die...but i don't belong here...*She bit her lower lip as she tried to think but she was so tired: " Fine, i stay for now...but i can't live here with you, we not married...its not right...maybe i stay in hotel or something like that?"
 
No you sleep on the bed here I will sleep on the floor.. When I get the house made you can sleep in your own room if you want.. Hotel will be to costly and you need id.. Do you want to get to know me to see if you want to be my wife? Maybe in time if you like we can get married.
 
Anthea gulps: " i stay for now....i guess...how long will it take to build a house? *sighs as he mention it be costly place her in a hotel and she forgot about the id....* " We can get to know...each other...i dont know about marriage ... *not wanting to shut him down hard since he was being nice to her* " Maybe....i don't know..." *pray the house be done in days*

*The family she had was only her brother but she had not completely been truthful since he would not be looking for her, he was a drug addict so she did not have real family. But she did not know anything about him to fully trust him yet and admit the truth. And this was much better then the rat hole she lived in in their homeland*
 
Well if you agree to stay with me. I can get the keys to get the cuffs off.. I will get you some of my dry clothing to put on but before you wear the dry stuff we gotta get your underwear and bra off.. So you dont get sick ok?? I can stand outside while you change.

As for how long will it take. It will take a few weeks by my self. Less time if you help hold stuff that I need, but more time I spend in here with you wanting to go to police, the more time it takes to build. Honestly, I don't want you with handcuffs on like that *points to your wrist and feet* I want them off, but I need to know you wont run away. I want you to be happy. Maybe in time I can do the paper work to get them here. Would you like your family to fly or take a boat here and come freely unlike your trip?
 
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