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Warning! This is an adult story. It was written for adults on an adult
topic. It contains graphic descriptions of sex acts. These acts may involve
pre-teens having sex with adults. If you object to this type of material or
if you are under the legal age to read such material in your area, please
leave now. All others please continue and enjoy yourselves.


This story is mine alone and I ask that you respect that. I retain the
copyright but give permission for this story to be posted in any group or
web site so long as it is completely free and nobody profits from it. I
also ask that my credits and intro remain a part of it when it is posted.


The following story is a fantasy. It never happened. It takes place
completely in that dark part of my mind where I store my fantasies. No real
children were hurt or even took part in the writing of this story. Please
do not try this at home.


No Excuse Chapter 3 (Mg, ped, viol)
   by Uncle Sky (with help from R Hoisington)

When we arrived Cheryl was in a hurry to show Fluffy to Grace, and she
almost dragged me through the lobby to my office. Once there she let go of
my hand and went right to Grace's desk. They were soon deep in conversation
as Grace admired the toy. I nodded and let her know I would be inside. She
smiled and went right on talking to Cheryl. It seems I was no longer
needed, so I got to work on files that were piled up waiting for my review.


I was reading the reports from the two men who had watched the house. They
showed everything as being normal, with no incidents and nobody entering or
leaving the house during the time they were on duty. It was exactly what I
wanted for the record, just in case. I looked up and saw my range master
standing in the doorway.


"Come on in Mike. What can I do for you?"


We had an indoor firing range in the basement that we used to train all our
employees and to keep us all sharp. We also gave instruction to some of our
customers when we thought it was needed. Mike was an arms expert. He had
twenty years experience with the Marine Corps and ten with the New York
City Police Department as an instructor. There was no better man for the
job anywhere.

"Nothing serious Sam. It's just time for you to qualify again. You haven't
been down to the range for a while and need the practice too."


He was right. I had let things slip and needed to get back on track. I knew
I really should take care of it since I was involved in something that
could mean I'd need my weapons skills to be sharp.


"That's a good idea, Mike. I'll come right down. Oh, that reminds me. Do
you still have that small .22 you used to train the Gordon girl?"


"Sure. You know I never throw anything away. Why? Do you need another kid
trained?"


"Yes. I think it would be a good idea to train my niece in gun safety and
use. She'll be living with me and I have weapons in the house. I'll keep
them under lock and key but it's better to be safe just in case."


"Is that her with Grace?"


"Yes it is. I've been showing her where I work, and she's made friends with
Grace. I'll see if I can drag her away and we'll be down shortly."


Mike laughed and said he'd see me when ever I could make it. He left and I
finished the file I was working on.


After a while Cheryl came in to see what I was doing. I sat back in my
chair, and she climbed up on my lap. I asked her if she knew anything about
guns or if she had been around them at all. She said no, so I explained
about the range and the training I took along with all my employees. She
seemed interested.

"I need to go down and practice a little. Would you like to come along?"


"Yeah! That sounds cool."


She got off my lap and we went out past Grace on the way to the range. I
told Grace to call me there if I was needed.


When we got off the elevator we were in the lobby of the range. Mike was
there at his desk. I introduced Cheryl and told Mike she was going to
observe my practice. He insisted she have the safety rules explained first,
and of course I agreed. When in the range Mike was in charge and had total
control.


He explained the rules and Cheryl listened carefully, agreeing that she
understood all of them. Once he finished with that part he gave her a set
of head phones to protect her from the noise and a pair of small goggles to
protect her eyes. She would be required to wear them any time she was
inside the range area. I think she felt important to have her own
protective gear.


We went inside and I set up at a firing position with Cheryl sitting on a
stool next to and slightly behind me. I went through a good practice
session and then told Mike I was ready to qualify. He gave me my
instructions and led me through the program. I qualified with no trouble.


After I finished I asked Cheryl if she would like to try shooting.


"Can I? Really? I think that would be neat."


I signaled Mike to come over and made Cheryl ask his permission. He agreed
and told her to wait while he got a weapon she could handle. He came back
with the .22 I had asked him about. It was ready to go and he showed Cheryl
how to hold it and went over the safety rules again. About then I noticed
it was getting near lunch time and my appointment with Stew.


"I have an appointment I need to go to. Would you two be okay without me?"


Cheryl was so intent on her gun training she hardly heard what I said but
finally agreed. Mike said he didn't mind at all and when they were done
he'd take Cheryl back to Grace. They both seemed happy enough so I left.


I stopped at my office to pick up the papers I needed and to tell Grace
where Cheryl was and where I was going. I didn't tell her who I was
meeting, only where and that I'd be available on my cell.


I arrived at Mason's about five minutes early and got a table. Stew arrived
soon after I was seated. He sat down and we ordered before getting to the
matter at hand. I filled him in on Cheryl and how I had found her,
including her condition. I wanted him to understand why I needed false
papers.


"What I need, Stew, is a couple of letters from her mother telling me how
ill she is and how she knew I was dependable and how she wanted me to take
care of Cheryl if anything happened to her. Then one legal sounding letter
that gives me custody in the event of her death. I need one of the letters
to mention that she has been using the name Anderson but is not really
related to the man. That way I'll be able to get Cheryl's school records
with no trouble. I think you understand what's needed."


He agreed that he could do what I wanted if I had samples of her
handwriting and some other papers. I gave him the things I'd gotten from
Anderson's apartment. He looked them over and grinned.


"This is going to be a breeze, Sam. You have everything I need and more.
Give me a couple of days and I'll have you all set. I'll make the letters
look a little old too so they don't raise any suspicions."


"Thanks, Stew. This is very important to me and I appreciate your help."


Our food arrived about then. We settled in for a good meal and left when we
were finished. Stew said he'd call me when the things I needed were ready.


When I got back to the office I found Grace and Cheryl at her desk again,
working. Cheryl ran into my arms for a hug and started to babble about her
training and her lunch with Grace and how much fun it all was. She said
Mike told her she was a natural and had passed her first lesson. I gave her
a big hug and a kiss on the cheek.


There was nothing else that needed my attention so we went home. I spent
some time adding to the file I had on Cheryl while she watched some tv.
After a while I joined her and we talked some more about her day at the
office. She really liked Mike and said he told her to come back any time to
practice again. I said she could go with me the next time I went in and
could go to the range any time Mike wasn't busy. She hugged me and thanked
me.


I thought with her good mood it was time to talk about the future. I told
her I was getting some papers that would let her go back to school. I also
broke the news about her name. That confused her at first, but I explained
it and she seemed happy to have her real daddy's name again. I told her I'd
show her some letters from her mommy in a couple of days. She asked what
kind of letters, and I told her they were love letters to her daddy. She
was happy to hear about them. I told her I was sure that her mommy and
daddy had been very much in love.


She was still frightened about going back to school. I promised her that
she would be safe and guarded at all times until I was sure Anderson
couldn't harm her. She seemed unsure but took my word for it.


While we were talking the phone rang. It was Rat and he sounded excited.


"I dunno whatcha did, Sam, but the target's real pissed. He's askin' all
over town if anyone knows who broke inta his apartment last night. Nobody's
talkin', but I thought'cha should know."


"Thanks Rat. Keep the watch on him for now. And get word to me on my cell
phone if he changes his habits at all. I think it'll only be for another
day or two but I'll let you know for sure."


There was a short grunt and he was gone. I doubt you could get him to talk
long if you tied him to a chair. I gave the news some thought. If Anderson
was that mad he must have discovered the missing stash and the note I left.
That made him doubly dangerous. I needed to finish with him soon. Maybe
that night.


I went back to my talk with Cheryl. There was another topic I needed to
discuss with her.


"We need to talk about this morning, Princess. You know others would think
what you did for me was wrong don't you?"


"Sure, but they don't need to know about it do they?"


"No, they don't, and I hope they never will. But why did you do it?"


"Because I wanted to make you feel good. I liked it too. It made me feel
all warm and tingly. You liked it too, didn't you?"


"Yes, I did. I liked it a lot but we shouldn't be doing things like that.
It's like what your step father did to you and I don't ever want to be like
him."


That made her angry. She looked at me with fire in her eyes and gave me a
good scolding.

"It was not like him! I did it because I wanted to and you didn't make me.
He made me do things, and he hurt me. You didn't make me, and you didn't
hurt me. You don't even like to touch me, so you're not like him at all."


By the end of that there was a tear in her eye. I realized she felt some
rejection because I had resisted any other contact with her after she
sucked me off.


"You're wrong, Princess. I do like to touch you. I like it a lot, but I
don't want to do anything to upset you. I'm not supposed to want to touch
you like that."


"But if you want to and I want you to and nobody knows, then why can't we
do things?"


"The truth is I'm afraid I might hurt you or scare you. I want to protect
you and love you."


She climbed up on my lap and wiggled her little butt into a comfortable
position (for her) before hugging me.


"It's okay, Sam. I know you won't hurt me, and if I get scared I promise to
tell you to stop. Now will you just love me like I want you to? Please?"


"Yes my little princess. I'll do as you ask."

She broke out in a grin that went from ear to ear. Her bottom did a little
more wiggling, and my cock started to get hard from the contact and the
idea of more to come. She raised her face to mine and pressed her lips to
mine in a soft kiss. It was electrifying. I never thought a little girl
could kiss like that. But it was only the beginning. She kissed me again,
and this time her tongue slipped out to touch my lips. I let them open
slightly, and she slid her tongue into my mouth for a very hot french kiss.
The surprises kept coming.


When she pulled away after the kiss she took a deep breath and stared into
my eyes. She must have felt my cock sticking her in the ass because it was
rock hard by then. She smiled and got off my lap. I thought we were through
but she had other ideas. She took my hand, pulled me up off the couch, and
led me into my bedroom. Once there she had me sit down on the bed and then
stepped back away from me. I watched to see what was next.


She looked at me with a sly smile as she began to undress. First came her
shoes, followed by her socks. Next she slowly slipped her top off,
revealing her bare chest, and put it on the chair by the bed. I noticed her
nipples looked much better, though they were still showing bruises. She
hooked her fingers in the sides of her shorts and slid them down over her
hips and thighs to her ankles. She stepped out of them and placed them on
the chair.


She stood there for a minute in just her panties I watched quietly and
wondered what would come next. She finally slipped her panties down and off
her legs. They too were placed on the chair. Now I could see all of her
little body. I felt a surge in my cock as I realized how very sexy she
looked. I smiled at her, and she walked forward between my legs and into my
arms. I hugged her close.


"Do you think I'm pretty, Sam?"


"You're not just pretty, you're beautiful. And you're very sexy too."


"Then touch me and love me like I loved you this morning. I want you to
make me feel good too. Please?"


There was no way I could refuse her. I picked her up and put her down on
her back in the middle of the bed. I crawled up beside her and started to
kiss her face. I kissed her eyes and nose softly before moving on to her
ears. I nibbled on her ears and whispered into each of them.


"I love you, Princess."


I kissed my way down her neck and heard her sigh as I neared her nipple. I
kissed it softly and then let my tongue touch it lightly. I was still
afraid I'd hurt her if I was too firm. She put her hand behind my head and
pulled me closer. I took the hint and sucked her nipple a little. Then I
moved to the other one and repeated my kissing and licking and finally
sucked it too.


I felt her breath quicken and heard a moan as I continued down over her
tummy. I was covering her with little kisses and every now and then a lick
with the tip of my tongue. It was fun to hear and feel her reactions to
what I was doing. I was hard by then but was more intent on giving her
satisfaction than on my own needs.


I passed by her groin and payed attention to her legs and feet. I even
nibbled on her toes, much to her delight. I was rewarded by a few small
giggles. I finally worked my way back up to her mound. Her labia were
smooth and puffy. The signs of her abuse had faded but were still visible.
I kissed her pussy lightly and then slipped my tongue into the slit to
search for her inner labia. They were small and soft. I sucked on them and
stroked them with my tongue. She was moaning a lot and again had her hands
on my head, pulling me close.


I used my fingers to hold her labia apart and licked my way up her slit
from the bottom to the top, where I encountered her tiny clit. It was
hidden inside it's sheath but I could feel the bump and wiggled my tongue
over it. I could feel it starting to swell. I ran my tongue up and down
over her inner lips and touched the entrance to her vagina lightly as I
passed it. I let my tongue pause and push into her a little on each pass.
Then I returned to her clit and then back down again.


I continued this pattern and soon found her little clit had come out of
hiding. When I finally touched the tip of it with my tongue she jumped and
groaned. I thought at first I'd hurt her but she continued to pull my head
tightly against her crotch. I payed more attention to her clit after that
and slipped a finger into her pussy just a short distance. I wiggled it
around and felt her channel clamp down on it. I continued to move it in and
out as I licked her clit.


I kept up my ministrations for several minutes and then felt her stiffen
and pull me even tighter against her pussy. I sucked her little clit
between my lips and kept sucking and teasing it with the tip of my tongue
as I finger fucked her tight hole. She was cumming and it was a good one
too. I kept up what I was doing until she relaxed, and then I eased off
with just a light lick and finally a kiss on her pussy lips.


When I looked up at her face I saw her eyes were closed. Her breathing was
shallow and slow. She had passed out from her orgasm and looked like a
sleeping angel. I moved up next to her and kissed her lips softly. I lay
down next to her and pulled her over my chest. I held her in my arms as I
waited for her to wake up. She looked so peaceful, and I dozed as I held
her close.


I woke up when I felt Cheryl move against me. I glanced down and saw her
looking back at me. I gave her a little squeeze and kissed her head.


"How are you feeling, Princess?"


"I feel wonderful. You made me feel so good. I never knew it could be that
good. Thank you for loving me, Sam."


"No thanks needed, sweetheart. I love you and it makes me feel good to show
you how much."


I looked over at the clock and saw it was already dinner time. I was
running late because of our fun time so I decided to order some take out.
There was a nice Italian place near by and they had very good food.


We got up and Cheryl dressed while I ordered our dinner. Then we snuggled
on the couch while we waited for the delivery. It was only about an hour
when dinner arrived. I set the table, and we had a nice big meal. We were
both full when we finished. There wasn't much clean up, and we were soon
watching tv again. It was almost nine when the phone rang. It was Rat
again.


"Somethin's up, Sam. He scored big time from a distributor this afternoon,
and now he's holed up in his pad with the lights out. I think he may be
expecting his visitor to come after his new stash. If that's you, you
better be careful. He can be pretty tough when he's pissed."


"So can I, Rat. And I've been pissed for days now. I want you to let the
watcher go home. Then you take his place and keep an eye on the target
yourself until ten. If there's any change, call me on the cell. If not,
then you leave too. I don't want anyone there after ten. Understand?"


"Gotcha, Sam. You take care."


He was gone before I could say any more. I told Cheryl I had to go out
again and she should take her bath right away so she would be in bed when I
left. She didn't argue and went to get ready. I packed my bag again for
what I hoped would be the last night out for some time. I heard the horn
honk out front to let me know the men were back on duty. I waved out the
window to let him know I heard. Then I went in to draw the bath for Cheryl.


The bath went pretty fast, and I put the cream on Cheryl before tucking her
in bed. I kissed her and started to leave when she called out to me.


"Please be careful, Sam. I don't want to lose you too."


"I will, love. You get some sleep now, and when you wake up and don't hear
the tv you can come join me in my bed. Good night now."


We kissed, and she pulled the covers up and closed her eyes. I slipped out
of her room and went to mine. I dressed as I had the previous night and was
ready to go. I double checked my bag and then slipped out the back door. I
passed the car and saw the man nod to let me know he was aware I was
leaving. It would never show up in the report but I knew Cheryl was safe no
matter what happened.


I reached the corner near Anderson's apartment at ten exactly. I searched
the shadows and finally saw Rat. I would have missed him except for the
fact that he moved out to leave just then. I gave him time to get around
the corner at the other end of the block and then I headed for the gym. I
made my way up to the roof and over to the other building easily. There I
stopped and put on my mask and gloves. This time I also took out my gun so
I'd be ready. I went down the stairs slowly and as quietly as possible.
This was going to be very dangerous, and I needed all the breaks to be
successful.


When I reached his door I put my bag down and set myself for a fight. I
decided to rattle the door knob as if I was going to jimmy it. Then I
waited for him to come investigate. It wasn't long. He had no patience. The
door knob turned slowly, and then the door was pulled open fast and hard.
He came out with his gun leading the way just as I had hoped. I cracked
down hard on his wrist and the gun fell to the floor. I followed up with my
gun butt to the side of his head with all the force I could manage. It was
enough, and he crumpled to the floor out cold.


I dragged him into the apartment and closed the door. Nobody had looked out
in the hall to see what the noise was from. In that place it was not smart
to notice anything. I turned on the light and pulled Anderson over to a
chair. I managed to get his limp body into the chair and tied him securely
in place. He wouldn't be able to move at all. I stuffed a rag into his
mouth and tied a gag around his head so he couldn't scream. Once I was all
set I got a glass of water and threw it in his face. It did the trick, and
he woke up. It took a minute for him to realize his situation. That's when
I saw the fear creep over his face. His eyes were wide and filled with
terror. Just the way I wanted him.


"It's pay back time Anderson. I'm here to pay you for what you did to
Cheryl. You remember her don't you? The little girl you beat and raped?"


I could see the recognition in his face. He knew he was in for a rough
time. I let him think about it for a minute and then started in with the
punishment I felt he deserved.


Very slowly and deliberately I broke each of his fingers. He tried to
scream, but the gag worked and there was only a muffled sound. My next
target was his ribs. If I was as good as I thought at what I was doing he
should have suffered several broken ribs before I moved on. I beat him
about the head until his face was bloody and swollen.


"That is payment for the beating you gave her. Now we get to the rape."


I could see even more terror in his eyes. I let him think about it for a
bit. I put my foot on his balls and pressed down slowly until all the
weight I could put on him was crushing them. His eyes bugged out, and I
heard the muffled scream again. I let up as he passed out again. It took a
few minutes to bring him around, but another glass of water helped. He
looked at me as if pleading for his life.


"Had enough? Do you think that is payment enough for what you did to that
little girl?"

He was nodding his head as fast as he could in the hope that I would stop.
I hesitated a little. I don't really like violence. But then I remembered
what Cheryl had looked like after he finished with her. I repeated my
treatment of his balls. He passed out sooner than before and was harder to
wake up. I could see the pain in his eyes even though I wasn't touching
him.


It was getting late, and I didn't want to be there too long. I left him
sitting there, semi-conscious as I looked around for his stash. It wasn't
hard to find. I left it where it could be found by a decent search. I
wanted it to look like a drug deal gone bad.


I cleaned up and got ready to leave. I stopped short of killing him. I'm
not a murderer and besides, too many other people knew I was out doing
something covert. I didn't want them implicated in any way.


"I'm leaving now, scumbag. If you're lucky enough to survive, I suggest you
forget you ever heard the name Cheryl. I have friends who know about you.
They'll be watching you. If I hear you are alive and have mentioned her
name, I'll find you and finish the job. Understand?"


He could barely nod his head. I took the risk and left him there tied to
the chair. I made sure I didn't leave anything behind and slipped out the
door. It only took a few minutes for me to make my escape and get back to
my car. I was home before one. I felt sick and just made it to the toilet
before I threw up. I jumped in the shower and tried to scrub off the filth
I felt. Then I went to bed.


I was trying to get to sleep when I felt the covers lift up and Cheryl
crawled into the bed and cuddled close to me. That was what I needed. A
reminder of why I had done what I had. It was something I would forever be
ashamed of but at the same time glad I had done. Now all I had to do was
wait for the news to see what happened.


I woke up feeling as if I hadn't slept at all. My body ached and my eyes
were gritty. When I opened them I saw Cheryl looking back at me with a
worried expression.


"Are you okay Sam? You made a lot of noise and moved around a lot in your
sleep."


"Yes Princess, I'm okay. Just tired and a little bothered by something.
Nothing for you to be worried about."


That brought a smile to her face and got me a nice hug. We just lay there
for a while holding each other. It was very comforting for us both. After a
while I told her it was time to get up and get ready for the day. We headed
for the bathroom, and before too long were in the shower together. It
turned out to be a repeat of the morning before. She gave me another great
blow job and looked very proud of herself when she was done.


We dried off, and then I put her on the bed. I didn't hesitate this time. I
went right to work giving her the same pleasure she had just given me. She
had a nice orgasm and was very warm and happy when I finished.


I reached for the cream that I had been rubbing on her wounds and found it
was almost gone. I applied what was left and made a mental note to call
Jack after breakfast. We dressed, and I fixed breakfast for us both. After
we finished Cheryl helped me clean up. When we were done I called Jack.


"Good morning, Jack. I hope it's not too early to be calling."


"Hi, Sam. No problem. How's our little angel?"


"I think she's doing fine. I've used all the cream you gave me and wondered
if I needed to get more."


"I don't think so, Sam. I'm just about to leave for the hospital. Why don't
I stop by your place and check her out. That way we know for sure how she's
doing."


"That'll be great, Jack. Thanks."


We hung up, and I told Cheryl Jack was coming to see her. She smiled and
said she liked him and was glad he was her doctor.


We didn't have to wait long for Jack to arrive. I let him in, and Cheryl
ran over and gave him a big hug. Then she led him into her room for the
exam. It was only about fifteen minutes before they came back out.


"She's looks very good, Sam. I don't think she needs any more medication or
treatment. She tells me she has been taking nice hot baths every night, and
I think that is the best thing for her now."


We chatted for a few minutes and then he left, but only after Cheryl gave
him another big hug and a kiss on the cheek. I intended to send him a nice
big check later, but I suspect if you had asked, he would have told you he
had been paid by a little angel.


It was almost time to go, but I took a few minutes to check the local news.
There was no mention of Anderson. I had checked my morning paper while Jack
was examining Cheryl. There was nothing there either. It was bothering me.
I gave it some thought while we got ready to leave. We were about half way
to the office when I made my decision.


I stopped at a pay phone in a busy neighborhood where nobody would notice
me. I dialed 911 and reported a man in need of help at Anderson's
apartment. I indicated it was a drug dealer but hung up before they could
ask any more questions. I jumped back in the car and resumed our trip to
the office.


I spent the morning on files that needed my attention while Cheryl helped
Grace with her work. After a while she asked if she could go see Mike. I
asked Grace to check. When she told us he wasn't busy Cheryl left for the
range. I was going to have Grace take her down, but she told me she
remembered the way and was big enough to go by herself. I worried a little
but let her go. I was relieved when I got a call from Mike saying she had
arrived and they were going to practice. I thanked him and got back to
work.

It was just after noon when Cheryl returned from the range. She was
grinning from ear to ear and held out a large piece of paper for me to look
at. It was a silhouette target from the range. There were ten holes in it,
all in the area of the body. There was a note written at the bottom. "She's
a natural. Mike"


I congratulated her and gave her a big hug. We ordered lunch from a
sandwich shop near the office. It was delivered in about half an hour, and
we ate at my desk. Cheryl thought it was cool. I went back to work, and she
went out to sit with Grace for a while. I saw she was getting bored, so we
left about three pm and went home.


The rest of the day slipped by without much happening. After I sent Cheryl
to bed I watched the late news. There was a short bit about a drug dealer
who had been beaten and tortured. He was in fair condition in the hospital
and was under arrest. They mentioned finding a large amount of crack, which
seemed to indicate it was for sale and distribution. I thought that would
get him a few years and we could forget about him.


I went to bed after the news was over. I barely had time to undress and
slip under the covers before Cheryl was there. She lifted the covers and
saw I was naked. She smiled as she slipped her nighty off and climbed into
bed with me. Her warm little body was soon wrapped around mine. I could
feel her moist little pussy on my thigh, and she placed her hand on my
cock. There was no movement. She just settled down for the night.


"Good night, Sam. I love you."


"Good night, Princess. I love you too."


I awoke to the feel of a tiny hand stroking my cock. I opened my eyes and
was again greeted by Cheryl's bright eyes looking at me.


"Good morning, Princess. Did you sleep well?"

"Yup. And so did you. You didn't roll around or moan like night before
last."


"Well, I knew I was safe in the arms of my little princess. I slept very
well knowing that."


She giggled and hugged me tighter. Her hand had not stopped stroking me all
that time. I was very hard and could feel the beginnings of an orgasm
building.


"If you keep that up, sweetheart, I'll make a big mess in the bed in just a
minute or two."

She smiled and stopped stroking. I thought that would be the end of things
for the time being but was wrong. With a wicked smile on her face she slid
down in the bed and kissed the tip of my cock. I knew I was in for another
of her very nice blow jobs. She licked my cock head, swirling her tongue
around it, and then moved down the shaft. Her little tongue was stroking
all over my cock. Up and down and all around. It was fantastic. After a few
circuits she lowered her mouth over the head and took a couple of inches
into her mouth.


I couldn't hide the moan of excitement. It felt so good to have her warm
little mouth around my cock. She moved her head up and down, allowing my
cock to slide in and out of her hot mouth as her tongue moved around the
head. I knew I wouldn't last long. She had gotten me worked up with her
hand job, and I was ready to blow in just a few minutes.


"I'm going to cum, Princess. If you don't want a mouthful, you better pull
off."


I watched her head shake just a little and knew she wouldn't let my cum
escape her mouth. I gave in, and being careful not to plunge into her
throat I came with several large spurts of jism, filling her mouth. She
kept sucking until the last spurt and then slipped her mouth off my cock.
She had kept all my cum in her mouth and showed it to me before she
swallowed and licked her lips.


"Mmmm. That was delicious."


I pulled her up so I could kiss her lips. She opened them, and I slid my
tongue into her mouth. I could taste my cum but didn't mind. We kissed for
a while, and then I pulled back.


"That was very nice, Princess. Would you like me to do the same for you
now?"


"Yes, please. I'm already all warm and tingly."


Since she was so worked up already I wasted no time getting my mouth down
to her puffy little pussy. I noted that it was looking better every day as
I placed a soft kiss on it. I followed that with a lick from the bottom to
the top with the flat of my tongue. Then I kissed around the outside before
slipping my tongue into the slit and running it up and down a few times.
She moaned as I licked her and then jumped a little when I touched her
clit. It was hard and already showing when I first touched it. I pressed my
tongue against it and rubbed a little. As I was doing that I slid one
finger just a short way into her pussy.


"Ohhh, yes, Sam. That feels sooo nice."


I continued to lick and suck on her clit as I wiggled my finger in the
entrance to her channel. It was driving her crazy and made her hips thrash
around. It was a job keeping contact with her pussy, but I held on tight.
It wasn't too long before she tensed up and groaned as her orgasm hit her.
I eased up on my licking and barely touched her clit as she came. After a
moment she relaxed and breathed a big sigh of relief. I stopped what I was
doing and moved back up to her face for another deep kiss.


It was her turn to comment after we pulled apart.


"That was great, Sam. Thank you so much. I love you a whole bunch."


We hugged and kissed and cuddled for a while before getting up and starting
our morning routine. After breakfast it was off to the office again. Cheryl
stayed with Grace while I worked. The first thing I did was check my
e-mail. There was a message from Stew.


"Lunch. Same place at noon. Stew."


I told Grace to remind me in time to leave and went back to my files. The
report from my watchers was there, with no unusual activity noted. I
decided to let them stay on duty for another night before calling it off.
That way it was not so obvious that the guards were in any way connected to
Anderson or anything I was doing at night.


The morning passed quickly, and I asked Cheryl if she wanted to go to lunch
with me. She thought that would be cool. We set off for Mason's. We got
there a little early and ordered our lunch while we waited for Stew. He
arrived at noon just as he had said. Our lunch had not arrived yet, so he
ordered and then passed me a thick envelope. I glanced at the contents and
then put it aside.


"Thanks Stew. This is my niece Cheryl. The girl I told you about."


Stew said hello, and Cheryl replied softly. I could see she was a little
nervous but not enough to be a problem. We chatted about little things and
then lunch was served. We ate pretty much in silence. I did ask Stew what I
owed him for the work, but he wouldn't hear of any payment. He suggested it
could be a present for the little girl.


Cheryl perked up at that and gave him a little smile. I explained to her
that Stew had fixed some papers so she could be my little cousin and I
would be able to care for her. She thanked him and leaned over to place a
little kiss on his cheek. Tough old Stew looked as if he would cry. He told
her it was his pleasure, and the subject was dropped.


On the way back to the office we stopped at my lawyer's office. I showed
him the papers and letters and asked if that would be enough for me to get
legal custody. He said it should be and agreed to get the legal work
started. Meanwhile he said what I had would be enough to enroll Cheryl in
school. That caused a sour look on her face but no comments. I thanked him
and we left after he made copies for his file.


Back at the office Cheryl joined Grace as she ran some errands to other
offices in the complex. I stayed in my office and made a call to the Board
of Education to find out where I needed to go to enroll Cheryl. They gave
me the location of the school designated for our address and suggested I
get there early in the morning. I thanked them and hung up. Now all I had
to do was convince Cheryl it would be safe.


When Cheryl and Grace got back I told her it was time to go home. She was a
little surprised since it was still fairly early, but she didn't question
me. As soon as we got home I sat her down on the couch and showed her the
letters from her mom to her dad. The handwriting was a little hard to read,
so I helped her. She wept a little as we read them

"Mommy really loved my daddy, didn't she, Sam?"


"Yes dear, I'm sure she did."


Then I showed her the letters Stew had made up. They looked like genuine
letters from her mother to me. She was very surprised at that. I explained
how he did it and she thought it was sneaky. By then it was time for the
early news. I turned it on and kept my fingers crossed. I was in luck.
There was another report about Anderson. I told her to watch and listen.
When it was over I told her it was Anderson and she was safe now because he
was under arrest and would be going to jail for a long time. I could see
the relief wash over her.


"You did that didn't you Sam?"


"Did what?"


"You beat him up and made him get arrested didn't you?"


"I'm not going to answer that, Cheryl. That way if anyone ever asks you if
you know who did it, you can be honest and say you don't know. Okay?"


She nodded, but I could see by the smile and the look in her eyes that she
knew it was me. My suspicions were confirmed when she wrapped her arms
around me and hugged me tight.


"Thank you, Sam. I knew you would make me safe."


I explained that she would be able to go to school and I was going to
enroll her in the morning. She wasn't too happy about it but didn't argue.
She wasn't afraid any more. She just didn't much like school, like so many
kids.


I didn't say any more about it. I made supper. After we ate we spent a
quiet evening watching a movie on the Disney Channel. We turned in early so
we could get up and get to school at the start of the day.


The end chapter 3. More to follow.


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