Angela, in unfinished buisness
by The " T.K.O Kidd " desio@adelphia.net
Angela shows Frank, why he's being kicked to the curb...


This story is a continuation, and hopefully as I write it will be the
conclusion of, " Frankie's growing fear . " I'm sorry to have put such a long
delay in finishing this story, and I do believe that there is another one or
two that I must complete . If I have any avid reading fans I want to keep
them, and with the help of Angela, she, and I will take care of some
unfinished buisness . Now enjoy the conclusion of, " Frankie's growing fear .
" The " T.K.O Kidd "

After the event at the Red rooster, with Angela, Tracie, and Regina mopping
the streets with three wannabe rednecks; Angela thought now it was about time
that she went, and delt with Frank, and take care of why he wasn't going to
proceed in the court hearing of trying to gain the children in his custody .
Angela also had in mind that it was about time that Frankie, recieved some of
his own medicine . Angela flexed hard posing as she looked into the full
length mirror, and realized for the first time that Frank would never hit her
again, and live without regretting it . Thinking to herself as she flexed a
hard rising bicep, she spoke softly in her mind as if Frank was trembling
there before her, " Now its my turn ! " She imagined for a moment that Frank
broke down in trembling tears pleading for her mercy, after seeing her iron
plated stature, and realizing he didn't no longer have a fighting chance in
hell against her now, and from hearing her threat, and promise, even before
laying into him . The thought pleased her, and she delighted herself at the
idea of punishing Frank with her bare fists, and turning the tables on him . "
Oh yes, " she thought some more, " Its going to be fun, seeing Frank on his
knees trembling in tears, and begging for mercy, and realizing only a coward
would strike his wife physically to cause her bodily harm, oh,, yes Frankie
dear, its your turn now ! "

Angela left the mirror, and proceeded out of the bedroom to enter the
livingroom to the coat rack to retrieve her fringed brown leather western
jacket . Her image was still impressed upon the bedroom mirror, as she left
through the front door of Bev's home . Angela's appearance over the short
years was beyond any type of womanly acheivements, and aspirations that a
desiring female could accomplish in life, in improving her physical strength,
bodily muscularity, and health, and fitness . Angela had now became stunning
in her appearance, an awesome sight of physical beauty . Standing 5' 9" and
now weighing a solid 179 lbs, of solidfied rockhard, female muscle; with
little or zero body fat percentage . Angela was a woman with the appearance
that would attract, and mesmorize any man who had an appetite for the strong,
and fit female bodybuilder . Angela's golden bronze complextion, complimented
all of her muscular rips, and definitions . Angela's abs were well defined,
and ripped, displaying a perfect washboard midsection, and her lats flaired
out like a pair of eagles wings, pushing her 16' 3/4" arms away from her body
ever so slightly . Angela Thighs were now 27' 1/4" in diameter, and rippled
along with her perfectly V-cut 16" calves with an awesome display of
muscularture, as she would now walked confindently in her womanly gaite .
Angela's breasts were another sight to behold, and through all of her hard
working out to build herself in a statue of a bronze golden goddess, did
nothing to take away from the beauty of her glimmering tanned breasts that
pushed themselfs out from beneath the fabric of her upper bodywear like a pair
of goldened brown almonds . Yes, even Angela's womanly scent emunated from the
mirror, as her image was still etched on it, and with her not even being
present there .

Angela walked to her car as a woman should, with confindence in herself for
the very first time in her life, and Frank was soon going to be made of what
he was going to miss out on for the rest of his life .

Angela's trust in Traci grew after their reunion of becoming friends once
again, and as Angela drove on, she knew that Traci could be trusted, and held
her confindence that Traci would see after the children in a proper mannor;
allowing them to spend the Friday night with her, and her mother . But now
Angela had an important matter to take care of, and that was, that Frank
wasn't going to gain her children into his custody, thinking to herself, she
thought, " There's no way in hell, he's going to pull this off, and get away
with it, and remain in good health ! " Angela was now nearing the old neighbor
hood of hers, and she thought again to herself that it was time she took claim
over her home also . Not only wasn't he going to get the children, but tonight
she was going to sleep undisturbed in the comfort of her own bed, and beneath
her own blanket . Frank was on his way out, and as he would go, he would be
going in a world of hurt, if not carted off on a gerny .

Angela pulled up to the front of her home, and noticed that the out door light
above the garage door was turned off, knowing that Frank would always shut the
light down after coming home from work . Angela also noticed a low light lit
in the upstairs bedroom, with the rest of the lights turned off . " Great,
he's home for sure ! " Angela thought to herself, " Now Frank, we'll see
little man, that your soon to be ex-wife won't be taking any more of your
simple bullshit ! "

Angela silenced her car as she parked it, turning off the ignition . As Angela
made her exit from the car, she no longer had any fear of the man, that had
once abused her, and was no longer going to abuse her . Angela strode
confindently on the walk, and towards the frontdoor of her home, that she was
going to reclaim this evening .

After getting to the door, Angela thought about ringing the doorbell, then
thought again, " Its my house, why should I ? " Testing the door Angela found
that Frank had left it unlocked, " Hmmm... unlike him, but to my conveinence .
" Angela entered the door, and proceeded up the stairwell, and after she
asscended the steps, she headed directly to the master bedroom door that was
closed . Just as Angela was about to open the door, she paused hearing some
soft moaning, going on inside . Angela listened for a short moment before
entering in, and when she did, a woman that was lying beneath Frank, while
partly covered with a sheet, squeeled in surprise when noticing Angela's
presence . Frank's head quickly turned to Angela, after he heard his lay bring
her to his attention . Angela spoke quickly, not allowing Frank to speak, "
You don't even have to explain yourself, to me, and why there is some cheap
little tramp in my bed, but the filthy little whore will be leaving now, right
? Angela said, giving the woman a glaring stare . The woman didn't hesitate,
to pull herself from beneath Frank, and she quickly took herself from the bed
grasping her garments that laid on a the dresser . The woman quickly clothed
herself in the best fashion she could, and took her black leather coat that
had cushy white mohair collar, definately attire worn by a cheap prostitute .

The woman stood there for a moment either wanting to hear an explanation from
Frank why this woman was here, and the woman being Angela, or wanting to give
Angela an explanation realizing who she was, didn't have much choice when
Angela demanded in a definate tone of authority for her to leave . The woman
fled through the door upon demand, and scurridly left the house relieved that
she was able to leave still in one piece .

Frank then rose from the bed naked, and stood there with a slightly left over
hardon, while looking for his jeans . Angela stood there with both hands on
her hips, and smiled while thinking to herself, and looking at Frank, " Man,,
he really is out of shape, what did I ever see in this dumb shit ? " Frank had
let himself go over the short years of not seeing Angela, and had put on some
sloppy fat, with his belly protruding some due to his constant drinking, that
he couldn't give up . As Angela watched Frank fumble around while he hurridly
pulled on his jeans, she amused herself at the thought of seeing his cock, and
thinking that " how in the world did that thing ever pleased her ? "

Frank after getting into his jeans sat on the edge of the bed panting some
from Angela's sudden appearance of showing up, and as he looked up to Angela
he said, " So, I thought you would come to you fucking senses, but I just
can't understand what took you so damn long ? " Angela then began to take off
her jacket, and as she did, she said, " My fucking senses Frank ? " Frank sat
on the edge of the bed now in surprise as he was for the first time seeing the
newly improved Angela, with her tossing her jacket into a chair . Frank stood
up quickly, and said, " Hott fucking damn Angie, look at you, your just
burning to be fucked now aren't you, come here to daddy all is forgiven babe !
" Frank in his own unfitness always was attracted to a strong looking woman,
even as muscular now as Angela has become, he still wasn't intimadated by her
awesome display of female physical brawn .

Angela stood there a moment, allowing Frank to savor this short lived moment
of pleasure, and that Frank did, as he looked at Angela who on this night was
wearing a jett black sports top, and a pair of gray ankle length sweats,
having a pair of black adiddo's donning her feet . Frank couldn't help but
allow his lust grow, as he looked at his wife, seeing her in her present
physical condition of excellence . Angela's eyes lowered themselfs to Franks
crotch area, and she noticed that through his jeans that his softening hard-on
was now beginning to become erect, and hard once again, as it pushed itself
outwards, creating a bulge against the inside of the denim fabric . Angela
thought for a moment of wasting no time with laying into him, then thought it
would be fun to oblige him in his sexual excitement for a very brief time .

Angela then slowly approached Frank, not in fear now, but with a sultry
confindence, and as she did, she noticed his hardness growing even harder, and
thought to herself, " The little shit is gonna rupture himself, getting so
excited like this . " Angela then stood before Frank only inches away from
him, allowing Frank to take her in an embrace, with Frank saying, " Oh,,, yes
baby, all is forgiven . " Frank pulled her inwards towards himself, pressing
her two cushions of pleasure solidly against his own bare chest, with Angela
now growing disgusted within' herself at feeling his hard pressing cock push
in to the crotch of her sweatsm, she still played along by taking a gentle
hold on it, and said, " Oooouuuiii... baby.. is that all for meee... ? "
Frank's excitement rose, and in answering he said, " You betcha mama... ! "
Just as Frank tried pulling Angela to the bed, she released her hand from off
of his excitement, and wrapped both of her arms about his waist, locking her
wrist with her other hand behind his back, she said, " Not so fast dear,
please enjoy this embrace while you can, because the time is coming soon when
you won't be able tooo... "

Frank was a little surprised at Angela's comment, and said, as Angela held him
there in a hugging embrace, " What in the hell are you talking about babe, I
said you were forgiven, didn't I ? " Angela then tightened her embrace about
Frank in a slow, and deliberate mannor, that was now forcing oxygen from his
lungs . Frank's eye's began to widen in a growing fear, as he felt the
discomfort in the deprivation of oxygen that was quickly escaping his lungs,
and the pain increased in his back now, with Angela applying more force to her
embrace, that was now becoming a painful bearhug about Frank .

Angela then said to Frank revealing her true intentions to him, " Oh,,,
Frankie, you are such a gullible little wench, I didn't come here to fuck your
brains out, and leave you lying here dazed, and stupid, with sexual delight,
I've come here to reclaim my home, and to make damn sure that my children, yes
Frankie, I said my children, and that they remain mine. little man ! " Frank
was nearly to the point where he was unable to speak due to Angela's crushing
bearhug, and as he spoke he brought up his feeble arms, and began to weakly
pound away at Angela's chest, hoping within' himself that he could break free
of the present discomfort that Angela was creating for him, " Let meee..
gooo... " Franks fists bounced harmlessly from off of Angela's chest, and
Angela forced her hardening biceps about the sides of Frank's body . Frank
felt the increased hardening of Angela's arm, and it felt as Angela's biceps
were cutting away into the his sides, and ribs, like sharpened iron .

Frank's strength slowly drained itself from his weakening body, with Angela
punishing him within' the now brutal bearhug squeezing him tightly about his
already battered bellied stomach . Frank's eyes began to roll some, with his
arms dropping near lifelessness to his either side of him, and he was trying
to speak, or better yet plead, with a burning tear slowly making a path down
the side of his cheek . He could be seen mouthing words, but nothing could be
heard from his lips, as he appeared to be a suffering mime, in much pain . His
breathing had come to a complete stop, and Angela held him there a few moments
while his upperbody began to slowly arch back in excruciating pain . Frank
couldn't speak, and he couldn't breathe, and was near the point of passing
completely out; but in his mind he could feel the crushing pain in his back,
and he could feel his ribcage curving inwards, as it seemed that his entire
ribcage was about ready to shatter into a thousand splintering bits . Frank's
internal organs were on fire, and a bile began forming in the pit of his
stomach, with it painfully burning, and pushing itself up painfully from the
pit of his gut, and wrenching itself up into the cavity of his chest, and near
searing his throat with an unquenchable indignant flame .

Angela held to the pressure of the backbreaking bearhug just a bit longer,
while glaring into Frank's near lifeless eyes, as his head was tilted back
some; with only seeing the bloodshot white of his eyes . Just as Frank was
about to go out, a small burst of blood erupted from both of his nostrils, and
a couple of small drooling pools of the red liquid, suddenly appeared from in
the corners of his mouth, and in a quick, and steady stream began to flow down
onto the sides of his chin . Angela saw in Frank's facial expression of pain,
that he was going to go out, so deciding quickly Angela released her
ribcrushing bearhug, letting Frank drop back onto the bed .

There Frank laid nearly out cold, in his mind he knew nothing existed around
him; but the natural reaction of his body took over as it twitched, and jerked
violently . His lungs responded in retaliation, and began to gasp in forcing
into themselfs the oxygen that they were deprived of . His internal parts
reacted quickly, with the idea of his white blood cells coming to the aide of
restoring health within' his racked body . Angela sat in a chair while she
smiled sadistically, and watched Frank's chest heave in, and out in heavy
spasams, picking up, and forcing air back into his hurting lungs . Slowly
Frank's eyes gained little life back, now recovering some from the initial
shock of Angela's brutallity . Angela only sat in the chair smiling to herself
in a nonchalant way, while looking at her finger nails as if she was checking
if she had broken any .

Frank started to groan now, a good sign showing that he was on his way of
fully coming out of his pain somewhat, but still definately hurting. Then
Frank's eyes began to show life, and his breathing increased at a normal rate,
and the colour in his face was now quickly restoring itself. Slowly Frank
raised his hand to the splitting pain within' his head, with it feeling that
someone was turning a razor sharp dagger within' his skull, etching permanent
scars upon the inside walls of his cranium . Frank's mind was now opened to
his existing surroundings, and his head, and body felt as though he was
suffering from a thousand hangovers that hit him suddenly, and all at once .

Frank groan, and moaned in pain, as he raised his head to see Angela now
appearing to him like an angel of mercy. The critical blow of Angela's bearhug
may of caused instant brain damage, cause Frank seemed not to have remembered
what, or who had brought about his present hurting condition . Frank then
painfully spoke to Angela, with a tear staining either side of cheeks, and
said, " Angela, I'm glad your here now, what had happened to me, was I hit by
a truck, or was there an accident on the job in the shop today ? " Angela's
angel heart was blackening with decietfulness, as she returned to Frank
saying, " Oh,, honey, I hope you are O.k, please let me help you ? " Angela
rose from her chair, and gave Frank a wicked smile . After Angela, was now
standing at Frank's side by the bed, it finally dawned on him what had
happened, and he began shrinking away from Angela . Angela then reached out
towards a cowarding Frank who was trembling, and backing away from her; but
Angela brought his cowardly self to a hault by taking Frank by the wrist, and
yanking him roughly into an upright position, positioning him sitting on the
side of the bed .

Frank's fear was very present as he sat there on the side of the bed trembling
like a leaf in the april wind, with Angela still having him by the wrist in a
painful grasp, and twisting his arm some while doing so . Frank then spoke
with tremors in his tone saying, " Wha.. wha... what is the matter with you
baby have you lost it, up.. upp.. u... up stairs ? " Angela never onced cared
for Frank's insults, and asking her if she lost her mind was just another way
of saying she was crazy, so in returning to Frank, she gave his arm a sudden
sharp twist nearly ripping it from its socket, and with her free hand she
wrapped his throat, nearly ripping out his windpipe . Frank gasped in fear, as
he was in a predictiment of not being able to breathe once again, and as
Angela forced her fingers around his throat with them digging fiercely into
the sides of his neck she loosened her grip when seeing Franks eyes beginning
to protrude from their sockets .

Angela then spoke to Frank again making it clear to him in no uncertain terms
that he was in no way in hell getting custody of the children .She also made
it clear to him that he was out on his ass after she was finished with him
here tonight . Frank protested, and began to make a plea bargain, within'
Angela's grasp about his throat; but Angela wasn't having none of it . Angela
released her grip about Frank's wrist, and Frank knew what was coming, as he
saw the quick rising fist drawing back before his face, but his reaction in
defence was way to slow to ward off the oncoming blow . Angela still with her
punishing stranglation grip about Frank's throat, sent her free fist smashing
sharply like a lightning bolt to the side of his jaw . " AAAaaahhhggghhhHHHGGG
! ! ! "

The blow of Angela's devasting punch broke her hand free of Frank's throat,
and sent him sprawling over the bed onto the opposite side with him rolling
off of it onto the floor . Angela then made her way around the bed to where
Frank was now lying in tears, with blood flowing at a steady, and free pace
from his mouth, and nose . Frank's fear increased beyond a normal rate, and in
his state of panic he frantically rose to his feet , and in doing so he
scrambled over the top of the bed in an attempt to escape his punisher .
Angela wasted no time in stopping Frank before he reached the bedroom door,
and as Frank was brought to a hault Angela spun him around like a ragdoll, and
sent another smashing fist into the opposite side of his face .
AAAaaahhhgggGGG ! ! ! " Frank's head snapped wickedly, as his body turned,
sending him crashing into a nightstand while knocking over the lamp that was
sitting upon it, and his momentum sent him crashing face first into the wall,
and sliding down, with his chest hitting sharply on the edge of the nightstand
. Frank fell to the floor at the base of the nightstand clutching his injured
chest in pain, and began screaming like a helpless woman that was being
brutally beatened by an abusive spouse . " PLEASEEE... ! ! ! NO MORE NO..
MORE... I CAN'T TAKE NO MOREEE... ! ! ! "

Angela forced Frank to his feet, and after getting him upright, she spun him
towards another side of the bedroom wall, having him under either side of his
armpits, and slammed him violently into it, with an incredible force, that
nearly came close to shattering every bone within' his back . "
IIIEEEAAAaaahhhgggGGG ! ! ! "

Angela held Frank there with a fierceness burning in her eyes, and said to him
sharply as if correcting, and rebuking an unrulely teenage boy saying, " It's
like this Frankie, your going to listen to me now, right ? " Frank nodded his
head in fear, as he trembled, and his nod was in the affirmative to agreeing
with Angela . Angela then continued reading Frank his rights to life, " Now
you bastard, you are going to forget about taking me to court, to get custody
of MY children, do YOU HEAR ME ? " Frank nodded his head in agreeing again
with Angela . Angela then continued on reading Frank's his rights to live
saying, " But a divorce your getting, and your ass is out on the curb, this is
MY HOUSE, and my children, and I, are going to live a peaceful life without
you around, oh... I'll give you visiting rights... You are their father, even
though your not even half of a man... and if your so much of a coward that you
will go to the police, and report this incident of me assaulting you, I'll
hunt you down like a scared animal, and give you a real beating that you may
never recover from... DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME... ? Frank was silent for a moment
frozen, and paralyzed in fear, untill Angela brought him out of it by asking
him loudly, " DAMN IT FRANK, I ASK YOU A QUESTION, AND NOW I WANT A DAMN
ANSWER, DO YOU FUCKING HEAR ME ? "

Frank spoke like a true coward in answering Angela, and he agreed to
everything Angela suggested . After Angela brought Frank to agreeing with
those terms, and posting a death sentence on him if he ever crossed her, and
would back out on any of their stipulations, she allowed him to go about the
bedroom trembling, and taking those things that he needed before he left .

Frank stood there still trembling, and now fully dressed, but was still
hesitant, as he held an arm full of his clothing, when Angela said, " What in
the hell are you waiting for, now get you ass out of my sight Frank, before I
take up where I left off on you ! " Frank didn't hesitate for a second upon
Angela's demand as he started towards the bedroom door, and as he was opening
it, Angela taunted him for the first time this evening by saying, " BOO ! ! !
" At that, Frank rushed out of the bedroom door, dropping several pieces of
his clothing but not bothering to pick up anything he left laying, then
followed through with Angela's order, and left scurridly out of the house,
like a frightened vagabond fleeing for his life .

Angela then looked at Frank's clothing that he had dropped while rushing out
of the room, and said to herself softly, " Just like a typical man, can't pick
up after himself . " Then Angela prepared herself for a goodnight sleep, and a
sleep in her own home, and in her own bed for the very first time by herself,
in a very long time .

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