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Subject: {ASSM} "The Adoption" (Mg, cons, rom) Part 1 of 2
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Date: Wed, 20 Jul 2005 03:10:01 -0400
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{ASSM} "The Adoption" (Mg, cons, rom) Part 1 of 2
By: L. G. Storyman (C)2005

[This story is fiction and intended for mature adults.  The story content
contains sexual situations between a child and an adult.  If this sort of
story content offends you then please do not read it.  All names, places of
business and professional services are fiction and no coincidence is assumed
with persons either living or dead.  If you are not easily offended then
please sit with me and enjoy a tale from the Storyman.]


The Adoption
By: L. G. Storyman


Theodore Roosevelt Washington sat behind his desk twirling a number 2 pencil
in his fingers, listening for the phone that never rang, watching the door
for someone that never came and wondering just what the hell he was doing in
this business.  Sixty years old and a washed up attorney at law, and he
thought that moving here would make the difference he needed in his
practice.  But hell, they rolled up the sidewalks at night and nothing ever
happened in this sleepy town.  What had he been thinking?

The green glass desk lamp was the only light in the room after the sun went
down and TR looked at the clock, then opened the lower desk drawer and
pulled out a bottle of Jack Daniels and a dirty glass and poured himself two
fingers of forgetfulness.  Going to the window, he pulled back the curtain
and took a sip of the crisp whiskey, looking out.  The sun was a few moments
from setting and the streets were empty.  Letting the curtain fall back into
place he sat down again behind his desk, waiting.

The room was Spartan and somewhat old-fashioned.  The frosted glass door
window held his pitch "T. R. Washington, Attorney at Law" in curved gold
letters and the bell striker arched above the door just below the transom
ready to ring should anyone wish to come in.  Behind him a row of
bookshelves hastily constructed of common pine lumber held the Law, American
Jurisprudence in 36 volumes, the Illinois State Statutes in 91 volumes and
Westlaw's Supreme Court Decisions circa 1941-1963.  On the wall to his left
hung the yellowed Law Degree in a warped wooden frame that had lost its
glass some years before.  The hardwood floor had weathered and long ago lost
its sheen.  In all it was just like him, old and worn.

As the Coca-Cola round faced clock struck 7:00 PM, TR pulled the tiny chain
that turned off his desk lamp, pushed his chair back and closed his eyes.

*****

Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling the bell striker went as the door was opened and
then closed again.  The old man sitting in the chair was asleep and looked
peaceful, she thought as the water dripped from her soaked and very dirty
dress having just come in from the rain.  Barefoot and not a day older than
seven, she shivered and then pulled the dress over her head dropping it to
the floor and stood there in only her soiled panties.  Wet little feet
patted against the wooden floor as she walked over beside the sleeping man,
sat down on the floor and cuddled against his warm leg in a fetal position.
Instinctively her thumb went into her mouth.

*****

"How the hell do I know where she is dad, she probably just ran away!"

"RAN AWAY?  You dumb fuck, you're supposed to be the one watching her!"

"Well, you hit her pretty hard dad, REALLY hard, knocked some of her teeth
out!"

"Yea well, she deserved it and when she gets back I'll knock the rest of her
teeth out and she can suck my cock with her bloody toothless mouth!  It's
all she's good for anyway."

The practically toothless boy of fourteen grinned as he thought of his
little step-sister sucking on his dad's cock when, slam, his fathers hand
knocked him nearly senseless.

"What the fuck you grinning at boy?  Get the fuck outta here and tend to
them hogs!"

*****

TR woke with a start, cleared his throat and went to rise out of his chair
when he felt the little girl clinging to his leg.  It was clear she was not
going to let go of it either.  As the first rays of sunlight drifted into
the room, TR saw the blood on her mouth and the swelling signs of black and
blue beginning to form on the side of her face.  None-the-less she was a
pretty little thing.  TR quickly looked around the room, seeing only the
little girl's dress on the floor but otherwise nothing looked different and
they were alone.  The smell of the little girl soon told him that she needed
a bath and some clean clothes and that's when he decided to call Molly, the
local school teacher who neither ever married nor moved from the house she
grew up in.

"Molly?  TR here.  Need a little help this morning before school starts. 
Can you come over to my office right away?"

"What is it Teddy Bear?" she asked fondly.

"Woman, I wish you would not call me that, its degrading for a professional
man like me.  I'll tell you all about it when you get here."

"Okay, Teddy Bear." she giggled like one of her girl students.

TR tried to get the little girl to stand up but she would not move and
neither could he.  He needed to use the restroom and it was becoming more
urgent all the time.  Finally he sat down on the floor with her and she
moved into his arms as though she had known him all her life.  Whew, the
odor was something else, but her skin was as soft as a baby's and her legs
and thighs had a shapely curve to them and for some reason he found her
sexy.

Ding-a-ling, ding-a-ling the bell striker went as Molly entered the room and
stopped dead in her tracks.

"Teddy, what's going on here?  Who is that little girl?  And when is the
last time you took a bath?"

"It's not me Molly, it's her, she needs a bath and some clean clothes and
then, I need some answers.  Probably could use some food too."

"For you or her?"

"Both of us."

Molly picked up the phone and dialed her substitute while she looked at the
pitiful child sucking her thumb and clinging to Teddy for her very life. 
Fact was she envied the child for being in his arms like that.

"Sandy, Molly here.  I need you to sub for me today, something important has
come up and I can't make it in."

"Thanks Sandy, really appreciate it.  Bye."

TR stood up holding tight to the little girl as she looked up into his eyes
with her thumb still in her mouth, and kissed her on the forehead.  He
turned and together Molly and TR walked out the door and across the street
to Molly's house.  It was still early and nobody was about to see the nearly
naked little girl in his arms as they crossed, and he was thankful for that.
 Molly let him in and the first thing he noticed was that everything was as
neat and clean as a pin.  They headed for the bathroom.

Molly drew the bath water and put in some bubble bath while TR tried to
extricate himself from the child.  Then Molly stood up and just looked at
the two of them.

"Oh Teddy, give her to me you helpless man." and the transfer was made when
the child heard those words.

TR stayed long enough to see Molly pull down the little girl's panties and
drop them un-dainty like on the floor.  The feeling that the little girl was
sexy returned as he saw her hairless mons, and with that he closed the door
and went to sit down and wait, something he was very good at.  Something was
running afoul here, who was this little girl, when did she get in last
night, why was she so dirty and then the blood and bruising?

"Teddy, come in here, now!"

TR opened the door and Molly motioned him over to the tub.  The little girl
looked and smelled a lot cleaner and looked delightful with a head full of
soap bubbles.

"Look here, someone hit her so hard it knocked out some of her baby teeth. 
Who in the world could do such a thing?"

TR winced, but said nothing right away.  A lot of people could do something
like this and walk away with no remorse.

"And Teddy, she's been violated too."

"Are you certain?"

"Yes I'm certain, I'm a teacher, remember?"

"Alright, look, take care of her until I get back.  I'm going over and wake
Jake Thornton and get him on this."

"Teddy?  Be careful please." there was more love in her voice than usual.

TR looked over again at the little darling and she lifted her little arm out
of the water and waved him goodbye.  It almost brought tears to his eyes.

*****

"Theodore Roosevelt Washington", Jake loved to call him that, said it rang
of distinction and even standing at his front door in his pajamas, rubbing
the sleep out of his eyes, he never once missed the chance to say it. 
Holding the screen door open, Jake let his old friend in.

"Mind if I use your bathroom, gotta piss like a race horse and this is the
first chance I've had?"

"Sure, go ahead, I'll go make some coffee."

Sheriff Jake Thornton was enjoying his 23rd reelection and rightfully so, he
kept the town quiet and safe and people would sometimes just break the law
just enough to get arrested and spend the night in his jail only to have the
chance to get some of Sarah's home cooking.  Jake and Sarah had been married
forever and still acted like newly weds as he loved chasing her all over the
house.  Molly and Sarah were sisters but as different as night and day.

"Okay, what is so all-fired important that you'd wake me up this early?"

TR explained what had happened and what Molly's examination had revealed. 
Jake could see that he was visibly bothered by it all.  Jake said he would
look into it and TR left and returned to Molly's place.

"Made an appointment for the two of you this afternoon with Doc Williams. 
That should give me enough time to get her some clothes.  Be a dear and stay
with her until I get back, and by the way, I burned her old clothes in the
incinerator."

The little girl waited for TR to sit down and then crawled up into his lap
completely naked and both looking and smelling sweet.  Now aware that he was
not going to hurt her she became very affectionate and loving toward him
when all at once he felt her hand on his manhood, squeezing gently.  He
tried telling her not to do that but she had a mind of her own and ignored
him.  Her little mouth moved closer to his and she kissed him, letting her
tongue brush against his teeth in exploration.  His hands grasp her tiny but
firm buttocks and he kneaded them as she continued to kiss him with all the
passion she had.  Finally she rose up and placed her left nipple into his
mouth and ran her fingers through his hair.  This was followed by the
unmistakable smell of female arousal.

TR realized what was going on but could not help sucking on her breast that
was given to him so willingly and his mind was telling him no, but his
Johnson was speaking now as it became fully erect and ready for whatever
came next.  Putting all judgment aside he switched to her other breast and
continued nursing on her, his hands now moving all over her soft body,
exploring her and indeed, loving her.  It was the first time a man had
touched her and not hurt her and she could feel his love in a way that had
no words to describe.  She knew what men wanted and she was giving that to
him willingly because of it.

When Molly returned from shopping she found the two of them asleep in each
others arms.  It touched her deeply.  While she was deeply fond of her Teddy
Bear, she knew that it would never lead to the alter, but it was nice to see
him with a child, kind of brought out the best in him she thought.  Taking
her treasures to her bedroom and unwrapping all the little girl things she
had purchased, she paused and sat on the edge of her bed and wept openly. 
And that was how TR found her.

For the first time in her life, the man she loved held her in his arms,
comforting her and she let the well waters flow.  Molly had loved him since
the first day she saw him at career day when he spoke to her class all of
fifteen years ago.  He was educated and spoke with authority and dignity and
he was oh so handsome and new to this town.  Unlike the farmers, he was an
attorney, somebody important and the feeling made her wet between her legs
which nobody had ever done before.  She felt like a giddy schoolgirl around
him and she could not help it.  It was only now, this one moment she
thought, when he held her tight, feeling his chest on her breasts and his
breathing which calmed her into submission.

"Teddy Bear, I'm alright, it's just that, well you know, a woman thing."

Her eyes were wet and her face tear stained and she nearly fainted dead away
when he kissed her on her lips, holding it for what seemed like forever.  It
was too good to be true, but it was happening.  Her arms went around his
neck and she kissed him back with fifteen years worth of pent up passion
that nearly stole his breath away.  After a bit they broke off the kiss and
hugged each other.

"I got some really nice things for her that I hope she will like."

The little girl stood at the doorway watching them kiss.

"Mommy, Daddy!"

She came on the run and jumped in between them, her arms going from one to
the other, finally settling between them with a happy look on her face.

"My name is Girl and I have finally found my mommy and daddy again."

"No, you are a girl, that's not your name.  Do you have another name?" Molly
asked.

"Nope, just Girl."

"For the time being, we had better give her a name and I'm going to let you
choose it."

"Do you think we can keep her?" Molly asked full of hope.

"If the circumstance are what I think they might be, the answer is yes,
after guardianship or adoption, whatever the court will allow."

"Teddy PLEASE!  I don't want to lose her, look at all the nice things for
her.  I don't care if you won't marry me but can't we keep her and raise her
up the right way?"

"Sweet Molly, wherever did you get the idea that I would not marry you?  I
just didn't know you wanted me to ask you."

"Well now you know!  So go away and let me dress my daughter!" and the tears
flowed again.

Molly was a fine looking woman pushing forty-five with a body that had never
been showed to anyone, but it was plain that she had some assets.  Nearly an
hour later they came out.  What a change, Molly was in shorts and looked
fabulous.  Smooth graceful legs and equally smooth thighs that held the
shape of a mature female, she looked twenty years old.

"Teddy, I want you to meet your daughter, Isabel.  Isabel, this is your new
father."

The child came running and stopped right in front of me.  She had on a
bright colored dress that flared out with little white socks and Mary Jane
shoes in white.

"I got a new name!" the child shouted with joy.

She crawled into my lap and put her mouth close to my ear.

"We'll still have our private moments when you can love me the way you want.
I promise." she whispered.

So that was it, probably a new wife and a daughter all in one day, which was
good because I was not getting any younger and I had two girls to please me,
now that can't be all bad.



End of Part 1 of 2

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