''Not yet boy, you only cum when daddy wants it. Understand?'' With that he stopped sucking me and just continued finger fucking my ass. Ohh fuck I th...ught! I need to cum, the denial was both bliss and torture. I looked to him, he smiled .''Not yet, there's still much to play with boy, now be good and turn over''. I slowly raised myself off the bed, he was impatient, he flipped me over quickly onto my knees. My virgin fuck hole just right in his view. He placed his hands either side of my ass. Well, speaking of wives," I said, eager to change the topic, "how have mine been?" Your wives? They're the most boring women on the planet to monitor, super obedient and industrious, genuinely cheerful too. They've done a fine job of keeping your private quarters clean." Heisenberg shields working okay?" I asked causally. I was referring to the quantum uncertainty shields which prevent any and all snooping in my private area outside of the monitoring system."Sure, running perfectly. Of course. It was good getting away from my step-brother and not having that weird feeling when I was home.It was business as usual with my mother. She was well on her way with her pregnancy, and it didn’t stop our neighbor John from coming over. I still never understood why my step father didn’t have the balls to kick John out of their marital bed. I guess it boils down to my step dad really liking being cuckolded by my mother. As long as both are happy….Even though it was going really well with me,. Now I knew there was something crooked going on. It was certainly time for some simple detective work.Hazel and I asked as many of the kids as we could find without causing a furor about how much training they had received. The universal answer was, "What training?" I went back to the computer and checked on the rest of the kids. It turned out that there were three companies that had all of the training contracts from the orphanage, and neither Hazel nor I had been able to find a single case of.