The castle was made out of large, gray stones, looking dark and forbidding. They slowly drove into a courtyard and finally came to a stop in front of ...he entrance."Welcome to the institute, Simone!" Miss Chantalle said cheerfully as she dragged her young prisoner out of the car. "This is Saint Bernadette. This will be your home for at least half a year, if not longer. Here you will learn to behave like a proper young lady. You have plenty of company here, you will see. Follow me."Miss Chantalle. Beaming at me, he nodded 'yes' eagerly.I shook my head, and told him that it is very important to be safe when you have sex with new partners. "Always wear a condom!".Slightly embarrassed, Derrick reached back and took a condom from the box. Then he tore it open, and inspected it with great interest. I told him to squeeze the tip with two fingers, and then to roll the rest of it down the shaft of my dick.Derrick eagerly bent forward, and placed the condom on the head of my dick. Then he rolled. Ann was the perfect replica of her mother Emily. She already had large thirty-eight DDs (from the way she was growing Eric expected her to end up with F or G cups), her waist was about twenty-six and her hips were around a thirty-six. She was a redhead (her only real difference with her mother) and had green eyes with sexy lips and a round firm ass. Bea was the smallest of the girls, only four feet eight inches. She had black hair, green eyes, pale creamy skin, twenty-eight C tits, a waist of. “Richard, be careful – you know what happens when you start with a kiss like that?” dad said.“You end up with a beautiful baby like this,” mom said.“Oh, Mom – I know! We plan on Cora Beth being the first of many, maybe four kids.”“Can you afford to have that many kids in this economy, Richard?” mom asked.“I’m making $10,000 dollars a month Mom, our kids will have the best, especially now that you are here,” I said, tearing up a bit.I went over to Mom and gave her, and the little one, a kiss.Dad.