The Story of Ann Chapter 10 All for One and One for All by ann jack

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My story continues with more fun with Jack’s group.

The Story of Ann Chapter 10 All for One and One for All

Sorry for the delay in getting this chapter to my readers on here, Mother Nature has been sending snowstorm after snowstorm here, which has been keeping us all busy on our ranch as well as we were busy with the holidays. I will include a paragraph from chapter 9 to help set up chapter 10.

“There is not much any one of us do that does not bring hurt to someone or at least to ourselves,” Sam replied as he came to me.

Sam wrapped me in his arms hugging me. His hand rubbed at my back as he whispered into my ear, “Alone we are weak but together we are strong.” “All for one and one for all, united we stand divided we fall.”

His words and embrace gave me comfort and warmth. I was starting to understand why this group hung out together. Alone they were afraid of their past. However together they gave each other the strength, the will and the power they each lacked to break the chains that held them to their past. I was thinking Janet and I rather fit right in with the rest of this group of misfits as we walked into the kitchen.

Silence came to the kitchen as Sam and I entered. All heads turned toward Sam and me as we walked into the kitchen. Janet and Jack smiled at us as the others looked at us as well.

Linda smiled then Scott asked, “Well, how was she?”

Sam shook his head side to side as he replied, “It is a wonder you ever get laid.”

“Why do you think I enjoy women,” Linda said with a little laugh.

All of us busted up laughing even Scott. Sam walked me to the table and sat me beside Jack before taking a seat next to Janet. Jack got up and asked Sam and me how we wanted our eggs for breakfast.

“Over, easy or scrambled,” Jack asked.

I smiled to Sam then turned to Jack as I replied, “Make mine hard as I like it like that.”

Jack shook his head as he prepared our eggs. When done he join us at the table once more. The others talked as Sam and I ate. When we were finished, Jack and Janet cleared the table of all of our plates.

Denise stood up as she asked looking to Jack, “What are our plans for today Jack?”

Jack smiled as he replied, “I was thinking about a day of floating down the river on some rafts,” smiling at her.

“Rafts,” “You mean white water rafting,” Denise said with a questioning look on her face.

“No with these,” Jack replied as he walked outside onto the patio.

Jack returned with one of those blow up type rafts the type one would use in a swimming pool to lay on to soak up the sun while getting tanned. They were not designed for what he had in mind. Denise looked to Will who looked to Jack. Then Scott and Linda looked at Jack. Sam, Janet and I looked at him as well.

“That is unless you all are afraid,” Jack said with a big grin.

“Hell NO, for together we are strong,” all replied loudly except for Janet and I.

Everyone went and got ready for this day of rafting leaving Janet, Jack and me standing there. Janet looked at me as I looked at her. This trip this rafting fun sounded more dangerous than being all about fun.

“Jack, you are not talking about using those rafts in that angry river we cross on the way here are you?” I asked.

“You will be perfectly safe,” Jack replied.

“Jack, Ann can not swim and she is afraid of the water,” Janet said to him.

Jack smiled at her then to me as he replied, “Then today she will begin to face her fears.”

“Jack, I don’t …” I started to say.

“Ann, trust me,” Jack said as he pressed his finger to my lips.

Jack wrapped me in his arms pressing his lips to mine. I heard no alarms, bells or whistle. I only heard the sound of rushing water as I saw myself going under drowning in my mind. Jack broke our kiss, as I just stood there still wondering in my mind.

“You girls go get dressed,” Jack said to us. We both just stood there as he added, “Get going girls we are wasting time.”

Janet and I went upstairs into the bedroom. We both slipped into our swimsuits. Hers a bikini and mine a one piece. We both slipped on a pair of sandals and returned downstairs. Jack was waiting for us in a pair of cutoff jeans. He had no shirt on, as his chest was bare. He held out something to us as we came to him.

“Put these on girls and become part of this team,” Jack said to us handing us tee shirts.

Janet and I watched as he slipped one over his head. He pulled it down covering his muscular chest. On the front of his shirt, was written “NO FEAR.”

Janet and I slipped our shirts on and we walked outside with Jack. We joined the other at the vehicles. I saw that all of us had on the same type of tee shirt with the same words written on the front. We walked to Jack’s truck to find the rafts blown up in the back. There was also a huge sack lying back there.

We had to take two vehicles, one we parked down stream near a huge waterfall as we all piled into Jack’s truck to go back up stream. The road followed the river and all I saw were white caps and swirling eddies’ behind each rock. I saw little waterfalls of five to six foot drops. Janet took my handinto hers as she saw the frigthened look on my face.

“It will be OK, Ann,” Janet said to me.

We finally got to a big parking spot. Jack pulled his truck in and we all got out of it. We all walked down to the river’s edge. There was calm water near the shoreline but fifty feet out it was a torrent of rushing water. Jack, Scott, Will and Sam walked down into the water. They looked around then joined hands as they bowed their heads. They all seemed to be saying a silent pray.

They all raised their heads together as they all cried out, “It’s a good day to die if we must.”

Denise and Linda turned to us as they said in unison, “If they go we go.”

Janet and I just stood there not knowing what all of this was about or what to say. The boys came out of the water and went to the truck as we followed. They handed out the rafts and got out that big sack. Jack handed Janet and I a raft. We turned and slowly started walking toward the river.

“Hey you two,” Jack yelled at us.

We turned back to him as he said, “You two will need these,” holding up two bright orange flotation vests smiling at us.

Janet and I both let out sighs of relieve as we took them from him. Sam helped Janet with hers and Jack helped me with mine. Jack whispered into my ear as he did mine, I told you that you would be perfectly fine. I looked to see that Linda and Denise had on jackets as well. However, none of the boys had any on them.

“Jack, why don’t you men have jackets on as well?” I asked.

“Because we are brothers and brothers take care of each other,” Jack replied smiling at the other men.

Down into the water we went. We lay upon our rafts as the slow current pulled us out into the river. We paddled to the middle as a group. Jack told Janet and I to use our hands to steady ourselves and to turn. The fast current grabbed each raft as we entered the middle of the river. The rafts we lay upon went shooting quickly down the river. Janet and I screamed as we shot down that river on our rafts.

The current was quick but surprisingly the raft was sturdy in the rushing water. Janet and I watched as the others used their hands to turn and do other stuff on their rafts. The water would go from rough to smooth and I started to find it relaxing as well as cool floating down the river.

I looked down river to see very rough water and a big boulder and a dip coming into my path. I watched the others as they used their hands to steer around the boulder. Their rafts floated to the side into clam water where they all sat watching Janet and me. I was first to go through, I dug my right hand down into the water.

My raft drifted to the right going around the boulder floating gently into the calm water where the others had gathered. I smiled and laughed at the others telling them this was fun after all. Janet came up onto the boulder, her raft hit square knocking her off as her screams filled the air. The current grabbed both her raft and herself. Janet’s cries for help filled the air as she bobbed up and down racing downstream.

Jack, Sam, Will and Scott jumped from their rafts. Will and Scott swam for Janet’s raft while Jack and Sam swam to Janet who was screaming as she drifted down river. Jack got to her first and grabbed her by her jacket. Sam grabbed Jack and together they swam with her to calmer water standing her up between them. They both gave her comfort as they held her.

“Those two make an unbeatable team,” Denise said to me.

Linda paddle over to me and sat up on her raft as she said, “Those four make an unbeatable force.”

I watched as Sam and Jack waited for Will and Scott. They got to them and gave Janet back her raft. She lay down on it as each took a corner and swam her back to us.

“Thank you Jack,” Janet said to him as she sat up on her raft.

“It was not one who saved you but four,” Jack replied looking to the others.

The boys high five each other as I went to Janet. I asked her if she was scared. She smiled at me and told me yes until she saw the others coming to her aid. I asked her if she was all right and she smiled.

“I think I had an orgasm as they pulled me back,” Janet said smiling.

“Jack, what is all of this about?” I asked.

“It is about team work and working together,” Jack replied.

“It is about watching the others back,” Will replied.

“It is about never losing a friend again,” Scott replied.

“It is about all for one and one for all,” Sam replied.

Janet gave them each a kiss on their lips. Jack jumped onto his raft and paddled back into the river. Once again, we each followed him. He led us through dips and turns with churning white water. At each bad spot or rough spot, all of the boys would pull their rafts over making sure all of us got past it safely.

As I floated down that river, I thought about what each man had said. I realized this was like a group exercise. Jack the man a loner who went to war seeking revenge led this group. Will the black man who thinks himself a slave as no white man ever stood up for him before Jack. Scott was full of guilt over losing his friends while he survived. Sam was a man who felt alone because of his broken heart.