“You have to be a kid. Be a dad.” His mother looked around. “Just be my boy.”“We need to look after these girls.”“If we go back, Mom and...Dad, and the church will find a way to take our kids from you. We’ll move with the church and the chosen ones will come with us.” Jen said. She looked at Agent Parker. “Or is it just our mom?”Parker didn’t answer. “And I can’t take you to my higher ups. I don’t know what they’ve done with the girls I saved. I had assumed they went back to their families. I. "Please", you manage to to blurt out but to no avail: the tip of the whip hits the first clothes peg on your lips, making it and your lips wiggle. You can't suppress a little scream. "Quiet!", I hiss as I hold your head in my hands, squeezing your cheeks. You nod, and I return to the business at hand... again I whip the peg on your cunt and it snaps loose and falls on the seat of the chair."Count them!" I say and in your bravest voice you say "One Sir". I continue the whipping and before long. I went all the way up to the top floor and walked down the hall to a door guarded by two men.I nodded to them and one turned and entered a code. The door opened and I walked into a comfortable entry. I waited for the door to close before I crossed to open the other door. The living area was huge with soft lighting and couches. Four men and three women smiled as I came in and my mother crossed to me, "Cody."She hugged me and gave me a kiss before turning to pull me towards the kitchen, "I am. Because both girls were minors the doctor reported their diagnosis to the authorities. They did intensive interviews with the girls and Peg. Things were said that implicated me as a person of interest. Finally they broke Wanda and she told them the whole story.It seems that the two girls found out that Peg quit taking her birth control pills, and was trying to get pregnant. I wondered why she was fucking my brains out over Thanksgiving. She was trying to get knocked up. The two girls quit.