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Subject: {ASSM} Family in Torment chapter 1 (MF/g pedo anal tort nc)
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Family in Torment chapter 1 (MF/g pedo anal tort nc)

DISCLAIMER:
	This story is not for everyone and may contain but is not limited 
	to some quite graphical depictions of children and adults of all 
	ages and both sexes in extreme sexual situations

	These may include but are not limited to rape, and sexual torture
	If this subject matter offends you or you are under 18 then don't
	read it.

	The Things depicted herein are purely fiction. I as the 
	Author do not condone any of the actions depicted.

	If you've got past that I'm going to assume that like me 
	you are a sick fuck who gets off on the rape and torture 
	of pre-teens.
	If not what the fuck are you doing reading this?
	
	The Story codes are M/MFgg pedo Bi tort rape oral anal sad nc
	For this chapter MF/g pedo tort anal nc
	
	If you wish to contact me the author I can be reached at
	
	Alocer_Loki@yahoo.com

Thanks, enjoy the story. 

Alocer Loki

Chapter One-Molested

How is one supposed to remain composed while surrounded by a score of scantily 
clad preteen girls? Each and every one of which would assume awkward and 
somewhat compromising positions at a word. Then again Susan liked it when they 
moved, she loved to watch their little fat bottoms wobble as they ran and 
jumped, she liked to see their slender bodies move with the grace that she had 
taught. 

Susan almost felt sorry when the lessons finished, but then again the end of the 
lesson also led to her two favourite activities. The first of which was to watch 
these little darlings take their shower, and the second, "Shannon," said Susan.

The small girl stopped just before the changing room door and turned around, 
"Yes Ms White?" she said.

"I want to see you after the others are gone okay," said Susan.

"Yes Ms White," Shannon answered.

Susan shared a little smile with the girl and watched as she turned back around 
to head into the changing room. Susan allowed herself to admire her eight-year-
old gymnastics student, with her slender body, supported on her long shapely 
legs that led to her plump bottom that poked slightly out from her otherwise 
almost straight frame. All of which complimented her elfin face with its full 
lips, her large and slightly slanted eyes, and long slightly curled sandy blond 
hair. 

Susan followed her girls into the changing room. Despite seeing it all the time, 
it was all Susan could do not to gape as the girls stripped their outfits from 
their sweaty bodies. Susan sat down on the bench and gazed around as their 
little bodies bared themselves. She so desperately wanted to go to these little 
girls and run her hands over their naked flesh, to push her fingers inside their 
hairless snatches but she didn't. Shower time was for watching, lessons were for 
touching. It was amazing the things an instructor could get away with when it 
happened during the lesson.

 Besides there was always Shannon.

So she watched as her girls each showered and then dressed, they each said their 
goodbyes and filed out of the door leaving Shannon quietly sat in the corner 
wearing a pair of light blue shorts and a white T-shirt. Her hands lay tightly 
clasped in her lap; she looked nervous. 

Not that Susan was surprised that Shannon was nervous these little sessions 
often turned out quite painful for the little dear. 

They both sat quietly for several minutes, to be sure nobody was going to back 
for anything, but finally Susan couldn't wait any longer. "Come here Shannon," 
she said.

"Yes Ms White," the girl replied timidly and got to her feet.

She trod in a small puddle as she crossed the changing room causing her 
plimsolls to leave small prints in her wake. The eight-year-old girl came so a 
stop right in front of Susan, she put her hands behind her back, just like she 
had been taught and stood in silence. Susan reached up and ran her hand over the 
girls soft cheek. She let her hand move down the child's long neck and over her 
T-shirt Susan came to a stop over the girls left nipple, and squeezed it through 
the white cotton, "What are you?" she asked.

Shannon lowered her head and mumbled.

Susan gave the nipple a hard squeeze and Shannon drew a sharp breath, "Ow," she 
moaned.

"I didn't hear you," said Susan.

"I am a dirty slut," Shannon said loudly.

"You are a dirty slut what?" demanded Susan with a harder squeeze.

"Ow! I'm a dirty slut Ms White," gasped Shannon.

"That's right my gorgeous schoolgirl fuck whore," said Susan, "Now whose filthy 
little whore are you?"

"I'm your filthy little whore Ms White," said Shannon.

Susan smiled and released the child's nipple. She took hold of the bottom of the 
T-shirt and pulled it up and off of Shannon, exposing those two tiny lumps on 
the child's chest. Shannon returned her arms to behind her back. Susan leaned 
forwards and took one of the tiny pink nipples into her mouth. Susan started to 
suck hard on the little nub  getting moans from the little girl. She never could 
decide whether they were moans of pleasure or pain, but Susan liked to think 
that they were moans of pain. She let her hands drift over the girls back and 
slipped them down the back of her shorts and into her knickers taking hold of 
Shannon's fat ass cheeks. 

Susan sucked and groped the child for several minutes before she finally took 
her mouth from Shannon's chest and her hands from the child's shorts. She took 
hold of them and pulled both the child's shorts and knickers down exposing 
Shannon's beautiful, smooth and completely hairless crack. Shannon shifted to 
step out of her shorts leaving the child naked part from her small plimsolls and 
white ankle high socks. Susan could feel her own snatch drooling at the sight of 
this innocent child, "You were naughty in class today weren't you?"

"Oh please Ms White I didn't mean to fall over," moaned Shannon.

Susan lifted her hand. She couldn't help but smile as the child shrank down her 
hands coming up to shield her face. "Shannon, put your hands down, and stand up 
straight," demanded Susan.

Shannon moaned but she shifted up straight and reluctantly put her arms back 
behind her back, "What are you?" asked Susan.

"I'm a dirty Slut Ms White," moaned Shannon.

Susan slapped Shannon across the face. Not too hard, she couldn't afford to send 
the girl home with bruises on her face, but hard enough to coax a small cry from 
Shannon whose hands came back up to rub her sore cheek.

"Now my filthy little fuckbunny you were a naughty girl today wasn't you," said 
Susan.

Shannon choked, tears started to brim in her big hazel eyes, "Y-Yes Ms White, I 
was a naughty dirty slut today Ms White. P-pl..." girl broke off to wipe her 
yes. The child stared at Susan for a second before she continued, "please punish 
me Ms White." 

Susan smiled, and she slipped one hand down the front of her tracksuit rubbed 
her clitoris,  "Go and get me the cane slut," she said.

"Oh no Ms White, please not that again," moaned Shannon.

Susan quickly slapped Shannon across the cheek with her spare hand harder than 
the first time. Shannon yelped, and her hand went to her other cheek, she turned 
around and slowly shuffled towards the door to the office. The girl disappeared 
inside for a moment but returned quickly carrying a thin three-foot willow cane. 
As slowly as possible Shannon walked back in front of Susan and held out the 
cane. Susan took hold of it with her free hand and swished it through the air 
generating satisfying whistling sounds and alluring flinches from Shannon.

Susan grinned and pulled her fingers from her cunt and smiled to see that they 
were smeared in her slimy juices. "Shannon my fingers are dirty," she said. 

"Yes Ms White," Shannon moaned. 

The child leant forwards and started to lick her teacher's fingers, taking each 
one into her mouth to suck on for a few seconds. Susan could have left her 
sucking those for hours the little girl knew better than to stop without 
permission, but Susan couldn't take her eyes from Shannon's firm bottom. The 
image of the two globes squirming under the cane was too much for Susan, "Okay 
slut," she said, "Now bend over."

Shannon let out a quiet sob, and she looked up at Susan, tears were beginning to 
drip from her eyes and run down her smooth face. Without a word the child turned 
around and bent over wrapping her arms around the back of her knees. 

Susan reached out and grabbed the girls bottom with both hands and gave the 
cheeks a firm squeeze, she pulled them apart to reveal the girls tiny tight 
asshole. Susan placed a finger into her mouth and then against the hole and 
without warning pushed it inside up to the middle knuckle, "Ahh," sobbed 
Shannon. 

"You like this don't you my slime drinking little whore," said Susan.

"Ahh, no Ms White," whined Shannon, "it hurts."

"Good," said Susan, she pulled her finger out a little disappointed to find any 
of the child's filth on it.

Susan took hold of the cane and stood up she swished it about again getting more 
flinches from little Shannon. She ran the cane gently over the round flesh of 
the girls bum, "Now darling you are going to get six across your fat bottom 
okay?"

Shannon sniffed, "Yes Ms White," she sobbed.

Without further warning Susan landed the first blow across Shannon's ass. The 
child barked a scream and stumbled forwards, her hands unwrapped from around her 
knees to clutch hold of her ass. 

Susan reached down and picked up Shannon's knickers from inside her shorts, she 
gathered them into a small ball and reached down to press them against Shannon's 
mouth. The child moaned then opened her mouth to let them inside. "Put your 
hands back down," said Susan.

Shannon groaned into her gag but moved her hands from her ass and back to her 
knees. Susan smiled and ran her finger across the raised welt that had started 
to form on her skin. Susan stood up and took a firm hold on the cane to deliver 
the second blow it crossed the first.

Shannon howled but the gag muffled most of the sound. This time the girl managed 
to keep still. Susan gave her the third. The cry was loud even under the gag and 
the child's hands once again came up to soothe her ass. "You do that one more 
time, I double it, AND start again," warned Susan.

Shannon let out a low whine but she removed her hands from her ass. Susan ran 
her hand over the girl's ass now damp with sweat. Susan took a step back and 
lined up for the next shot. She delivered two in quick succession getting the 
customary whine and a surprised yelp from her preteen slut.  The child stumbled 
forwards and her hands left her knees but she was able to reaffirm her position 
before touching her ass. The girl knew enough to limit her pain. Susan pulled 
back her arm and delivered the final blow with all she could muster getting a 
loud (for a gagged child) scream from Shannon.

The girl fell to her knees in floods of tears her hands went to her ass to 
caress the sore flesh, "Why did I have to give you that?" asked Susan.

Shannon reached up and pulled her knickers from her mouth, then taking a sniff 
she whined, "Because I was a naughty slut Ms White."

"That is right," said Susan, "You may now pleasure me," and she sat down.

Sniffing back the tears and wiping her eyes, the eight-year-old shuffled around 
on her knees and crawled to Susan's feet. Shannon reached up for the waistband 
of her instructor's tracksuit bottoms and along with her knickers pulled them 
from the woman. Susan spread her knees wide giving the child the best view of 
her thickly matted cunt. The juices were seeping from her crack; Susan needed 
relief.

Shannon slowly leant forwards with her tongue extended and took a small lick, 
then pivoting herself on her knees pressed her face into the woman's cunt taking 
the swollen clit between her teeth to nibble.

Susan gasped and threw her head back as the little whore did her work. Almost 
instantly Susan could feel herself being drawn towards an orgasm.

Then her world shattered. 

The clapping echoed through the changing room making both child and woman jump 
in alarm. Shannon pulled her face from Susan's cunt and shank into a tiny ball 
at Susan's feet. Susan was in half a mind to shout at the child for stopping 
when she had been so close to cumming but there was the small matter of the man. 

Susan gaped at the intruder as he stood with half a grin plastered to his face, 
and not a nice or even sarcastic grin, but a nasty vindictive one. Susan 
suddenly became aware that she was sat with her legs spread open in front of 
this stranger, and she felt the blood rush to her face, it was almost as if she 
was on fire. The gymnastics teacher closed her thighs and hugged her knees, 
"What do you want?" she asked trying desperately to remain composed, her heart 
thumped hard inside her chest and images of what this man would do to her 
fleeted through her mind.

The grin instantly melted into a warm smile, "Oh I'm here to pick up Shannon," 
he said.

This was getting worse by the moment, Susan was going to loose everything 
because she had forgotten to lock the changing room doors, "I don't know him," 
mumbled Shannon at her feet.

"Pardon?" said Susan.

Shannon lifted her head tears streamed down her face, "I don't know him, please 
don't let him take me away. He'll take me to a home for naughty children." She 
moaned.

The man laughed, "Don't be ridiculous," he said, "She's right we've never met, 
but I've got a note here from Teri, her mother see," he put his hand in his 
pocket and pulled out a piece of paper.

Susan didn't care, her mind was flying in a dozen different directions, there 
had to be a way out of this, "What are you going to do now?" she asked.

"Sit down and watch," said the man.

"P-Pardon?" said Susan.

"I was enjoying the show but I was getting a little tired stood in the corner, 
so please do continue," he said.

"Please no don't make me do it in front of him," moaned Shannon still curled in 
a tight ball.

Susan looked up at the man who took a seat on one of the benches, "I-I..." she 
started.

"Let me put it another way," said the man, "get the little slut back between 
your legs, force her if needs be, if you don't I'll take that cane and whip the 
both of you, do I make myself clear."

Susan shuddered at the threat, and the realisations sunk in that the man could 
do whatever he wanted too, "Shannon, you will pleasure me," she said and opened 
her legs.

"But Ms White," moaned Shannon.

"NOW!" bit Susan.

Shannon moaned but uncurled from the little ball, she levered herself up with 
her arms. The child lent forwards and started to lick at her cunt with shy timid 
motions. Susan gasped, the child wasn't as eager as she had been before, but 
Susan needed something to take her mind from the situation she focused all of 
her concentration to the feeling growing in her cunt.

She saw the man stand up and move to where Shannon cowered against her teacher. 
He reached down and grabbed the child by her waist, "No!" cried Shannon.

"Behave yourself you little fuck whore!" snapped the man and he delivered a 
rough slap across the child's thighs.

"OW!" cried Shannon.

The man took the child's head and pushed it into Susan cunt, "I didn't say you 
could stop licking," he said.

Susan was amazed at the response, the child's tongue instantly pushed back into 
her cunt. "Now stand up," he told the child and lifted her too her knees.

The man positioned the child so she was stood with her face pushed into Susan's 
cunt, and her ass pushed into the air. He knelt behind Shannon and ran his hands 
over her ass cheeks squeezing each of them in turn. He then parted them and 
leant forwards to run his tongue across the child's asshole. Susan was 
transfixed as she watched the man remove his tongue and push a finger against 
the hole, he gave the child a light slap on the bottom with his free hand then 
thrust the finger inside.

Shannon's head came up as she gasped with pain as the man intruded her anus with 
his finger. Susan grabbed the girl's head and pushed it firmly back against her 
cunt. 

The man pulled the finger out and after looking at it for a moment frowned, "You 
got any grease, or Vaseline, any lubricant?"

"There are some rubbing oils in the office," said Susan.

Susan pressed down harder on Shannon's head as she watched the man disappear 
into the office only to return a few moments later carrying a bottle of oil and 
a broom handle. 

First Susan wondered where he had put the head for the broom, then what he was 
going to do with it. The man flipped up the top of the oil bottle and put some 
into his hand and then started to work it around the end of the broom handle. 
Susan smiled and started to grind Shannon's face into her cunt.

The man knelt back down behind Shannon and poured some of the oil against her 
asshole and used his finger to work it around and in, then wiped the excess off 
over her ass cheeks. He took the broom handle and with one hand parted the 
child's cheeks and aimed it at her asshole he held it off of her skin. The cruel 
bastard wasn't even going to give her a warning!

Susan came. She yelled and pushed Shannon's face harder into her cunt. The man 
thrust the broom handle forwards. Shannon froze and screamed as the thick piece 
of wood was forced deep into her asshole. The man forced at least five inches of 
the broom handle up the child's anus. Shannon screamed for every inch. Until her 
knees buckled and the child fell to the floor. 

The man smiled and stood up, he leaned over and grabbed Shannon by her hair and 
pulled her from Susan's hands.

"Get up you slut," he spat at her, "On your feet."

"No!" cried Shannon.

"I said get up," the man pulled the child's head around and gave her a rough 
slap across the cheek. 

"No please," sobbed the child.

"You either get up now or I use the cane on your cunt, which is it slut," he 
said.

Shannon slowly climbed to her feet. Her body was bent forwards where the broom 
handle poked four foot from her ass across the floor. 

"That's better slut," said the man, "You should be happy I chose to stretch you 
out before fucking you."

"I don't want you to fuck me," mustered Shannon.

The sadistic grin returned to the mans lips, "Now Shannon bitch, I don't think 
you meant that did you?" he asked.

"Yes leave me alone," sobbed Shannon.

The man took hold of the broom handle and gave it a twist getting a cry from the 
child. "For that bitch, you have just earned yourself twelve across your cunt," 
he said, "Now slut you will ask me to fuck your ass hard."

"GO AWAY!" screamed Shannon; "I want to go home!"

The man reached for the child's chest and took hole of one of her nipples and 
gave it a vicious twist. "OW!" screamed Shannon, "GET OFF please..."

The grin widened and the man twisted the nipple in the opposite direction.

"AHH!" the child cried, "Oh god please let go. P-please fuck my ass h-hard."

The grin was once again replaced by the warm smile and the man let go of her 
nipple, "There you go bumsex it wasn't so hard no was it, and to think you could 
have saved yourself all that pain, do you want to see my cock?"

Shannon sniffed and wiped her eyes, "Please can you take the stick from my ass 
please?" she begged.

"That wasn't what I asked," said the man and he extended his hand again.

Shannon let out a scream and hugged her chest, "Yes please can I see your cock!" 
she yelled.

"Easy isn't it," said the man and he reached down to unzip his jeans and reached 
inside to pull out his rock stiff cock, "Now fuck toy, have you seen one of 
these before?" he asked.

Shannon nodded.

"You have?" asked Susan.

The man rolled his eyes, "Of course she fucking well has you stupid bitch. Do 
you think you are the only person to take advantage of such a shy, and 
submissive little cunt?" he said, "According to her daddy she is a right little 
cock sucker."

"Have you had one shoved up your big fat ass before?"

"No," mumbled the girl, "Please don't."

"Now baby sex, I'll have none of that, I will and you had better get used to it, 
and I'm going to fuck your tight little bitch cunt, and that pretty toilet mouth 
of yours."

"I want my mummy," moaned Shannon.

"No point there baby sex slave, I'm going to do the same to your mummy when we 
get you home," 

The little girl lowered her head her shoulders shook as she sobbed quietly. The 
man looked up at Susan, "I want something else to hurt my little sex slave here 
with,"

"What?" asked Susan.

"I don't fucking care," said the man, "You can't have had the filthy slut for 
all this time and ONLY caned her."

Well that was true of course but this man was taking this too far, it was one 
thing to hurt and torment a child but another to torture her just for the kick 
of it. "I don't..."

"Don't even fucking think of it slut," said the man, "You will either get me 
something I can use on my little fuck slut, or I will go and find something to 
use on you. Now what is your choice."

Susan swallowed hard, "I-I. T-There are some things in the office."

"What?" asked the man.

"Some clips."

The man rolled his eyes, "I suppose they will do," he sighed, "How about it fuck 
baby? Do you want your little nipples clamped?"

Shannon whined but didn't say anything.

"Go and get them and something to tie her hands."

"PLEASE don't hurt me," sobbed Shannon finally.

Susan got to her feet and quickly walked to the office, about half way there 
Shannon started to scream again. Susan collected the clips usually used for 
holding clumps of paper together, and a ball of string and went back into the 
changing room. It was quite obvious as to the source of Shannon's pain, the man 
was forcefully fucking the eight-year old girls ass with the broom handle. The 
child's face was screwed up in agony, tears dripped from her chin onto the 
polished floor.  "Right slut," he said when Susan came back into his view, he 
forced the broom handle back inside the child's anus and left it there, "tie her 
hands."

It took a few moments for Susan to grab the child's flailing arms, and force 
them behind her back, the man helpfully took hold of them while Susan wrapped 
several layers of string around Shannon's wrists and tied it off. The man let go 
of the child's hands grabbed her hair and pulled her up. Shannon screamed as the 
broom handle was forced against the side of her gut. The man reached down and 
started to squeeze and twist on one of her nipples. "PLEASE!" begged Shannon.

The man walked in front of the girl and cupped her face in his hand. He lent 
down and licked the tears from her cheeks then moved his tongue so it went 
inside her open mouth. The child hesitated for a moment then started to kiss him 
back, Susan had taught her to do that. Or at least she thought she had. 

The man pulled off and smiled at her, "You know baby cunt, I love to hear you 
beg," he laughed. 

The man turned to Susan and took the clip from her hands, he inspected them for 
a few seconds before he reached back down to squeeze on Shannon's nipple, 
"Please don't, not there please," sobbed the child.

The man opened the clip and placed just the corner over the girls little nipple 
and slowly let it crush the sensitive flesh. As the clip closed Shannon screamed 
again. So loud that the man was forced to cover her mouth with his hand.

The child tried to move but the man took hold of her hair and released her 
mouth, "Don't think about running fuck slut," he said, "I don't think you'd get 
to far with that thing stuck in your ass, and you certainly don't want me to 
catch you if you try. So better play safe and not think about it."

"I wanna go home," cried Shannon.

"Yes yes," said the man, "I know that, and I'll take you there soon enough, come 
on now my dirty little cunt the other nipple."

"No," sobbed Shannon.

"Perhaps you should gag her," said Susan, "The cleaners start soon, they do in 
here last but if they hear her screaming."

The man nodded and held out his hand. Susan picked up the girls knickers from 
the floor and handed them to him. He used them to wiped the tears from Shannon's 
face before pressing them against the child's closed lips. Shannon looked up at 
the man and opened her mouth, she knew enough to know not to resist a gag. 
"We've got nothing to tie it in with bum sex," he said, "So you can't spit it 
out unless you want to be punished even more."

Shannon just stared at him fresh tears dripped from her eyes and ran down her 
cheeks. 

"Come and hold her," the man said to Susan.

Susan moved behind the girl and took hold of the crying child. She pulled her up 
a little straighter forcing the broomstick to press harder against Shannon's 
rectum. The man opened the second clip and again fixed just the corner onto 
Shannon's tiny nipple and let the flat jaws bite into the sensitive flesh. 
Shannon screamed again. Her body shook trying which caused the clips to shake 
causing the poor child even more pain.

The man smiled at her then walked around behind the child, "Right, I think she's 
been stretched enough, you can let go of her now."

Susan realised the child and she bent forwards to relive some of the pressure. 
Susan moved out of the way and watched as the man took hold of the broomstick 
and pulled it from Shannon's ass leaving a gaping hole. The stick itself was 
streaked in shit. Susan was a little concerned when she saw a thin trail of 
blood seep from the hole. 

If the man saw it he obviously didn't care, as soon as the stick clattered to 
the floor he pushed his cock into the hole. 

Shannon whined through the gag. 

Susan sat down and watched as the man sodomised the eight-year-old girl. He 
thrust hard deep into the child's anus causing her body to rock forwards with 
the force. The clips on her nipples failed back and forth with the momentum of 
her ass fuck. After about five minutes the first clip fell from her left nipple 
with snap and cluttered to the floor. The child screams intensified momentarily 
as soon as she started to calm down the other one fell off.

The man continued to rape the child's ass for several minutes before he pulled 
out, still rock hard. His cock was smeared with blood and shit. He patted 
Shannon on the ass and moved around in front of Shannon. He grabbed the child's 
hair and pulled her face up and with his fingers pulled the gag from her mouth. 
"Now open wide shit sucker."

Shannon's eyes focused on the man's cock and she let out a quiet moan but opened 
her mouth as wide as she could get it. 

In a single motion the man shoved several inches into the child's mouth 
completely filling it. The child tried to scream, but choked and gagged around 
the cock. The man kept Shannon's face pressed into his crotch for only a few 
moments before he groaned. Cum started to dribble from girls mouth. The man 
pulled out of her and smiled as she watched the child choke on the cum. After 
minutes of coughing and sputtering Shannon finally sucked in a deep breath, and 
slowly let it out. She started to pant looking between the man and Susan is 
trying to decide where the next assault would come from. 

"Right child whore would you like to go home?" the man asked.

Shannon nodded, "Yes please," she said quietly.

"Okay, I'll take you very soon but first you've got to say sorry to me for 
getting your shit all over my cock, and then clean up what is left on it," he 
said.

"Sorry, sir for getting my sh-shit on your cock," she said.

That was obviously good enough for the man because he pushed his now semi-stiff 
cock against her face. Susan expected Shannon to protest about licking her shit 
from his cock, but the child meekly extended her tongue and lapped her filth 
from the mans rod. Susan guessed that one could only take so much before she 
would do whatever her tormentor said.

The man kept her licking until he was hard again then said, "You also have to 
apologise to your teacher for getting your shit all over her broom stick."

"I'm sorry Ms White for getting my shit all over your broomstick I really am," 
sobbed Shannon.

"Its okay dear," said Susan.

"How can you make it better?" asked the man.

"To lick it all up," mumbled Shannon.

The man smiled and picked up the broom handle he held the filth-covered end 
close to the child's face and again the child docilely put out her tongue to 
lick at it. She gagged and heaved at the taste of her own shit on her tongue but 
cleaned up all of her mess.

The man dropped the broomstick and ruffled Shannon's hair, "You'd better get 
dressed quickly, I've got Katie in the car."

Shannon slowly stood upright, "Can you untie my hands please," she asked.

"Nope," said the man, and he took off his jacket and draped it over her 
shoulders, "That'll do you, you only need to wear it until we're in the car. Do 
you have a bag?"

Shannon moved slowly across the room to stand by an open locker that had a small 
bag inside, the man quickly gathered Shannon's clothes and then took her bag and 
stuffed them all inside, "Righto," he said, "Say goodbye, and lets go."

"Bye Ms White," said the child and she followed the man out of the door.

Susan sat staring at the door for several minutes. She felt kind of sorry for 
Shannon.

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