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A note to the moderators - there is a baby in this story, but all that happens to them is they are fed, burped, changed and helped to sleep. That's it. If you ask me to take this story down, i will


Down in the meadow where the wind blows free
In the middle of a field stands a lightning tree
Its limbs all torn from the day it was born
For the tree was born in a thunderstorm
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
It's never too late for you and me
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
Never give in too easily
Down in the meadow where the wind blows light
The lightning struck in the middle of the night
Limbs stripped bare by the lightning flare
The lightning flare was a wild affair
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
It's never too late for you and me
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
Never give in too easily
Down in the meadow where the wind blows cold
The lightning tree stands stiff and old
Branches bent when the lightning rent
The lightning rent from the firmament
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
Never give in too easily
Down in the meadow with the wind in the west
The lightning tree faced up to the test
Its heart went snap when it took the rap
The terrible rap of the thunderclap
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
It's never too late for you and me
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
Never give in too easily
Down in the meadow when the wind blows free
A whispering breeze in the lightning tree
Dreams come true if you want them to
If you want them to, then it's up to you
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
Never give in too easily
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
It's never too late for you and me
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
Never give in too easily
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
It's never too late for you and me
Grow, grow, the lightning tree
Never give in too easily
Grow, lightning tree
Lightning tree
Lightning tree

Theme to Follyfoot, The Settlers, Composer Stephen Francis, 1971


Kate and Jack Beckinsale had taken over the farm in the later seventies, and named it after the program they had loved growing up – it wasn’t a stable, but an arable farm, but the song was so evocative…

In their time there, they had had two daughters, Joy and Melody – and both had left home, married, but today Kate was expecting them both to come for a visit – with a very special new arrival.

She looked out of the window as the jeep drew up, smiling as her daughter Joy got out. She had long red-brown hair and was wearing a red checked blouse over a white top, and blue jeans, the legs tucked into a pair of short black wellington boots. Kate herself was wearing a grey blouse and jeans, her boots coming higher up to her knees.

As she watched, Joy opened the rear door of the jeep and took out a baby chair, smiling and waving at her mother as she closed the door and then walked towards the farmhouse. In the seat was a baby boy, waving his hands around in the air, wearing a set of blue denim dungarees with a white t-shirt, white socks and shoes.

“OH, come here,” Kate said as she opened the door to the kitchen and Joy came in, putting the car seat on the table and hugging her mother before Kate looked at the young boy.

“Hello Jack – your grandfather is going to be out in the fields all day, so you get to spend the day with me and your Aunt Melody.”

“Where is she anyway,” Joy said as she put a carry bag down.

“She went into town – she should be back soon,” Kate said as she unfastened the straps and lifted Jack out of the seat, rubbing her nose on his chest as he giggled.

Joy nodded as she looked out of the window and saw a car pull up. The young woman who got out was wearing a yellow blouse and a knee length denim skirt, as well as knee length black wellington boots, the tops of a pair of blue socks visible above the top of them. She smiled and waved as she walked quickly into the farmhouse, embracing Joy as she said, “Hey Sis—and how is Little Jack?”

“Getting bigger,” Kate said as she handed her grandson to her younger daughter. Melody smiled as she tickled the young boy’s chin, before Kate said “go in and sit down – I’ll bring some coffee in.”

The two girls went into the main room and sat on the couch as Joy said, “so who is college?”

“Keeps me busy – did you hear Harmony has been accepted into my college as well?”

“Good for her – are she and Aunt Jodie coming today as well?”

“They’ll be here later,” Kate said as she put the tray down and handed Melody a mug. “Let me take him,” she said as Joy handed Jack over, and then took a mug as her mother sat down, bouncing Jack on her knee.

“So where is that husband of yours anyway?”

“Off on a business trip – but it means we’ve been having fun together.” Joy drank from her mug, and then said “looks like he’s ready for a feed. Want to pass him back to me?”

As she put the mug down, Kate handed Jack back over watching as Joy adjusted her top and held Jack so that he could start to feed from her. She sighed as he did so, and then looked up as she said “oh my god…”

“what?”

Kate and Melody looked at the doorway as they saw the two people standing there – a man and a woman, wearing black jumpers, jeans and shoes – as well as latex gloves and balaclava masks so that only their eyes and lips were visible.

“Don’t say a word,” the man said as he pointed the shotgun at the three women, “just sit where you are.”

“Hewy, Alpha,” the masked woman said, “tone it down a little, she’s feeding her baby.” She looked at the three women and said, “Just keep calm, nobody needs to get hurt.”

“What do you want,” Kate said quietly.

“Oh your valuables, your money, and so on,” the woman said, “and that does mean we need to take steps to ensure you cannot raise the alarm. So,” she said as she looked at Melody, “I want you to stand up and come over here.”

Kate looked at her younger daughter as she slowly stood up and walked over the woman putting down the bag she was carrying and taking from it a length of rope. He then turned Melody round and took her hands behind her back, her sister and mother watching as Jack continued to have his feed, Joy stroking his head as he did so.

“He’s just a baby…”

“Relax,” the masked woman said, “he’s not going to notice a thing if you do as we say.” She then passed a longer rope round Melody’s body and forced her arms against her sides, the two bands framing her chest as Kate said, “so what are you going to do?”

The man smiled as he said “You’ll see. Sit down, little lady.” As Melody sat next to her mother, the masked woman knelt down and passed rope round her ankles, the rubber pressing against her legs as the binding went around and between her legs. She tied the ends off behind her legs and then secured her legs together below her knees in the same way.

“That’s tight,” Melody whispered as she stood up, the man looking at her.

“Good job Omega – now keep her quiet.” Melody, Joy and Kate watched as the masked woman took a red bandana from her bag, rolled it into a band and tied a knot in the middle- and then pushed the knot into Melody’s mouth, tying the red band tightly round her head as she looked at her sister and mother.

“oh god,” Kate whispered as the man mad her stand up.

“You got what you need, Omega?”

“I do Alpha,” the woman said as she took a handgun from the bag, as well as more ropes.

“good – come with me,” Alpha said as he took Kate by the arm and walked her out of the room, Melody watching as Omega knelt in front of Joy.

“What are you doing,” Joy said as Jack continued to suck, watching as the woman doubled a length of rope and then passed it round her ankles.

“Making sure you stay where you are,” she said as the rope went around and between Joy’s legs, holding them tightly together there.

“But what if I need to change Jack or other things?”

“Oh, we will manage,” Omega said with a smile as she tied the ends of the rope off and then passed a second length of rope around her legs below her knees. Joy could feel the binding on her legs as she tried to move, the squeak of rubber as she did so…

Jack was sucking contentedly as Omega stood up, and Joy looked at her sister. “You’re going to do that to me as well, aren’t you?”

“Eventually – but for now…” She then turned and picked up the gun as she stood behind Joy, Melody struggling as they all heard a voice say, “are you in the front room,” and two new arrivals came in. The older woman lighter streaks in her long blonde hair and was wearing a denim jacket with white sleeves over a pink top, black leggings and grey leather knee length boots.

The seventeen year old girl with her had long blonde hair and was wearing the same style for jacket as the other woman, the edge of a white top visible under the fastened front. She was also wearing black legging sand boots - in her case, knee length tan leather ones.

“oh my god...” the older woman said as the younger woman said “Joy?”

“Aunt Jodie, Harmony,” Joy said quietly, “please, don’t say or do anything to make Jack upset. She has a gun, and her partner has Mum upstairs. They’re robbing us, so just do what she says, all right?”

The older woman looked at Omega as Jack detached himself, Joy smiling as she looked at the new arrivals.

“He needs winding – Harmony, could you do that for me please?”

“Sure,” Harmony said as she took Jack and held him, his head at her shoulder as she slowly rubbed his back. Omega then looked at Jodie and said, “put your hands palm down on your head.” As she did so, Joy adjusted her clothing and then allowed Omega to take her hands behind her back as she started to bind her wrists together.

“She’s tying you up as well?”

“Whhllhlghnnhbhthdhp,” Melody said as the cloth knot grew heavier in her mouth. Harmony looked at her mother, who said “don’t be afraid – if we stay calm, then we’ll be fine, all right?”

As Harmony slowly nodded and continued to rub Jack’s’ back, Joy felt the ropes forcing her arms against her sides as well and looked at Melody. “how are you doing,” she said as her sister slowly nodded – and then watched as Omega took a black bandana, rolled it into a band and tied a knot in the middle, and used that to gag Joy as she sat there, twisting and the sound of rubber on rubber coming back again.

“Oh my god,” Harmony whispered as she looked at her cousins, and then she heard Jack burp before he put his head on her shoulder. She looked at her mother, as Jodie said, “Well done – look, if you are going to tie us up, do me first, and my daughter can see there is nothing to be afraid of.”

Omega nodded as she took more ropes from the bag, Harmony watching as she pulled Jodie’s hands behind her back and secured them together and then passed the longer rope round her body. As he took the ropes round the older woman, Harmony could see the way her mother’s top was stretched over her chest a sit was forced out, and the open front of her jacket was forced to the side.

“Are you all right Mum,” she said as the ropes were tied off, and then she sniffed and looked at Jack.

“Hnhhddhschnhkhn,” Joy mumbled, “hshsbhgghshnthekshhnh.”

“Oh no – Jodie, Harmony, I’m so sorry…”

Kate came back in with Alpha, the masked man looking at the new arrivals as he said, “make sure they cannot move.”

“the baby needs attention first,” Omega said, “give him to your aunt, and then get the changing bag from the kitchen. And remember – don’t try and raise the alarm.”

Harmony slowly nodded as she gave Jack to his grandmother, and then slowly walked into the kitchen, Alpha watching until she carried the changing bag in, and laid it down on the floor.

“all right,” Alpha said, “open up the bag and lay out the changing mat.” Harmony slowly did that before he said “kneel down, granny, and change the kid. And you,” he said as he looked at Jodie, “kneel next to your sister.”

As Kate knelt down, Jodie walked over and slowly knelt next to Kate as she opened the bag, Jack lying on his back as he looked up.

“What did he take?”

“Anything he could find,” Kate said quietly as Joy watched him unfasten and remove Jack’s dungarees. As the two older women looked at Jack, they didn’t notice Alpha kneeling behind them, passing rope round their ankles and securing them together as Omega said to Harmony “it’s your turn – put your hands behind your back.”

Jodie looked back as she felt the rope rubbing on her boots, then at her daughter as Omega secured Harmony’s wrists together behind her back, then started to wrap the longer rope round her body as well. “it’s not so bad,” she said with a smiler as Kate removed the spiled nappy, placing it in a bag and then wiping Jack’s bottom as they others watched.

“He’ll be all right,” Kate said as she looked at Joy, the young mother nodding as she watched Omega take a cushion and lay it on the floor, then help Jodie to lie on her stomach, her head turned as she watched her sister put the fresh nappy on Jack and dress him again.

“Somebody has to get rid of this,” she said as she looked at their captors, Alpha passing rope round Jodie’s legs below her knees and binding them together as Omega tied the ends off behind Harmony’s bag.

“Give me it,” she said as she took the bag, Kate nodding and then watching as Alpha pulled Jodie’s ankles back and tied them to the ropes round her chest.

“Oh, my lord…”

“I’m all right,” Jodie said as the ropes were tied off, “honestly. Harmony, I think it would be better if you lay down next to me.”

“But it looks tight Mum…”

“It is – but I want you next to me, all right?”

Alpha laid another cushion on the floor and then helped Harmony to lie down as Omega came back. She helped Kate to stand up and shuffle over to an armchair, sitting her down before she picked Jack up and passed him over into her arms.

As Kate gently rocked Jack and gently sang “Hush, little baby, don’t say a word,” Alpha secured Harmony’s ankles together, and then her legs below her knees, before placing her in a hogtie as well. As he did this, Omega knelt down and tied rope round and between Kate’s legs below her knees so that she could only twist her legs from side to side.

Alpha took two grey bandanas from the bag, rolled them into bands and tied knots in the middle, before he gagged both Jodie and Harmony with them, the mother and daughter looking at each other and not moving as Jack’s eyes slowly closed and he fell asleep.

Joy let out a muffled sigh as Kate looked over, seeing how much darker the gags were at the corners of her daughters’ mouths, while Omega went to the kitchen and brought back in the baby seat, setting it down at Kate’s feet. He then put Jack gently in, before she said quietly “put your hands behind your back now – time you were secured and quiet as well.”

Kate nodded as she leaned forward and felt the rope on her wrists, then pressing on her arms as they were forced against her sides, her blouse opening up as well.

“Whlhlbfhfhhnmhm,” Melody mumbled, Joy nodding as Jodie and Harmony looked at each other.

“I know – and Jack is safe as well,” she said before a green knotted bandana was pulled between her lips, the band pressing in on her cheeks as it was tied round her head. The two masked intruders checked the bindings, and then quietly left, the only sound that of rubber on rubber as Joy, Melody and Kate all tried to move their legs.

Jodie looked at her daughter and then rolled onto her side, looking over her shoulder and nodding to Harmony as she did the same, and then shuffled back so their hands touched. She gave her daughter’s hand a squeeze and then said “Thrhrhhndghtthrhpsfhrrhh.”

Harmony nodded as she tried to loosen the knot holding her mother’s ankles to her chest. Kate then used the toe of her boots to gently rock Jack as he shifted in the seat, praying her husband would be home soon…
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