THE LEATHER AND LATEX NUNS by Hamlet RIVA TAKES AN ABUSED CHILD AND HIS PARENTS TO THE CONVENT Geoff Reynolds' Jim's brother knew something was wrong as soon as he knocked on the door. The neighbour had called him in a hysterical state saying that a Woman with blonde hair dressed in black rubber had taken his brother, his wife Sandra and nephew Chris in a black van. and driven away "Kidnapped!" Tom exclaimed. 'The f----g bitch! I'll call the Police now right now!' He frantically rang the number of the local Police station in Maidstone 'Please some crazy woman dressed in rubber had just beaten up my brother and kidnapped him his son and his wife!' There was a pause as the person answered at the other end. 'Yes we know all about this. I'm afraid there's nothing we can do about it.' 'What the f^�k do you mean there nothing you can do!?' 'Well the lady comes from a country called Norseland and an organization called the Sisters of Mercy or the Leather and Latex Nuns and under the Law we cannot touch them. Sorry I'd like to help .I know you are angry about it. There is a Treaty the Government has signed called the ANT (Anglo Norselandic Treaty) and we can't touch these Nuns or we will be in trouble.' 'So you can't help me at all!' No sorry It's more than my job's worth .I should not really do this but I can give you the registration number of Her vehicle and its whereabouts as We have been following it on the Police helicopter at the moment we have the location .She's now 10 miles outside Maidstone on the A28. (This police officer would be in very serious trouble for giving this information and could be put to death by the Royal Overseas Judges.) He slammed the phone down in fury .He then rang his friend Rob a local thug. 'Rob it's me Geoff! Some f---g foreign bird in rubber has just kidnapped my brother his wife and son and the Police say there's nothing they can do all because of some stupid Law!' 'Well we're going to have to take the law in our own hands as they say! Do you know where the f^�g bitch is?' 'Yes she's 10 miles away heading for Canterbury on the A28!' 'Come on let's go now!' Meanwhile Riva was driving through the Kent country side on the A28 in the Nun Van with Chris Jim's 9 year old son was sitting next to Her. In the back trussed up like chickens were his parents Jim whom She had just beaten to a pulp and Sandra his step mother who had surrendered to Riva not daring to resist after witnessing Her incredible fighting skills . "I'm sorry you had to witness that fight this evening. Fighting is not a way to solve all problems though in many cases it's the most effective solution . I tried to avoid it, but your father forced me to do it." "He didn't also force you to knock him out there at the end, did he?" Chris asked. Rivas 's eyes narrowed. "This is a pretty aware child," She thought. "No he did not," She explained to Chris. "I did that because I wanted to. That is where human emotion gets in the way. I was very angry for the way he and your mother have been treating you. That is why I am taking them to the Convent to be punished and to stand trial before the Mother Superior.' 'I wanted to punish him as well for his actions. I was also angry because he attacked Me. I must admit that once it started, I let My old feelings from My youth as a Novice Nun get the best of Me. I used to love fight and hurt people. I still do as a Nun. I have to fight evil using force if necessary, but in some situations I revert back to the past." Chris looked at Her again. "I think he deserved everything he got and even more," he said. "I wish You would do the same thing to my mother too, ' .Suddenly Chris changed the subject. "Show me your muscle, Sister Riva. I've never seen a Woman or a man with muscles like yours before." Now Riva turned red. She was proud of Her muscles and strength, but had never had a child openly admire them like this before. "I'll tell you what," She said, "let Me stop the Van and we will have a short workout and both of will show our muscles, OK?" She stopped the Van and walked outside. "Now will you show me Your muscle?" Chris asked again. Resigned to the fact that She couldn't get out of it, Riva agreed. She knew boys were fascinated by biceps so She took off Her latex jacket and coat until She was just wearing a latex bra and shorts. She decided to save that for last. She hit all the poses showing Her shoulders, chest, abs, and especially Her big legs. Finally it was time for arms. "First show me yours," Riva said. Chris did his best impression of a bodybuilder flexing but he wasa no size a all. They were both laughing now. Then Riva stepped forward. She flexed Her triceps. Large horseshoe shaped ridges of muscle formed on the backs of Her arms. Then almost shyly She flexed her biceps. Huge balls of muscle that looked to be the size of ridges rose on her arms. Large veins ran through them and there were splits at the peaks. "Wow!" was all Chris could say? "I think that is enough for tonight. You need to get some sleep. You have a big day tomorrow. You are going to live at the Convent and I will take care of you soon, We will arrive there and I will show you your bedroom. "Will you come in and say goodnight to me there ?" he asked. 'Certainly.' said Riva.' You will have a lovely time there protected by the Nuns and will attend the Convent School" 'Sister Riva you're terrific, You are the greatest person I have ever known," he said and he hugged Her. Riva kissed him gently on the forehead. "Come on lets go to the Convent you will soon have a lovely meal and a sleep.' She told Herself as She drove on as Chris fell asleep beside Her. She was about to approach a small town called Charing and to take the A252 to Canterbury, "I still like to fight. I love the feel of My fists smashing My opponent to mush. I will have to control it and only allow Myself to fight in situations like these two. When Right and God is on My side, it is easier to justify what I did to Jim. Chris was right. He deserved that and more!' 'I feel so sleepy too!' 'I CAN'T WAIT TO GET TO THE CONVENT!