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Subject: {ASSM} RP - No Excuse Chapter 3 by Uncle Sky
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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 Cheryl with Grace 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.

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