| MELODY - LOST FROM HOME [ part 17 ] The day started as normal, Pauline in her now accustomed place, swallowing away, the video we watched yesterday was very stimulating, very stimulating indeed, and encouraged Pauline to accept me again in her ass. When I'd finished, and Pauline was licking her lips, we got up and showered, I let Pauline cook breakfast, as I sorted out the lessons for today, the girls had responded well to the mistress/slave routine, and Sandra seemed to be happy with hers anyway. I was starting to wonder how their oral skills were, but wasn't sure if I could hold out for 15 or so girls administering to me during the day, I would have to include Pauline in this, but with the way she could work on my cock perhaps I could use her as a teacher with those who's talents needed improving? Maybe I could borrow some of the pupils from the boy's school? I smiled at the thought of 10 or 12 boys lining up just for blow jobs all day! An adolescents dream cum true! I was still smiling when the phone rang, I answered it and a female voice spoke to me, "Mr. Purple - I am known as number 3, we met the other day!" I remembered the person, her face covered with a mask and acting as chairman for a group - Lucy had called them the real council of Ropeville - It was due to them I had my current job. "Yes," I said, "I remember you." "Good," was her response, "You are aware that Victor Jones is expected to arrive today?" I acknowledged this, she continued, "We have the situation under control, we considered your plan but have decided on a different course of action," When I started to speak she stopped me, "Your plan had merit but I'm afraid we're taking steps to ensure that Victor Jones is permanently removed from the picture." There was something in her tone that made me shiver; I certainly wouldn't like to get on the wrong side of this group. She carried on talking, "We have to ensure that you won't be trying any revenge yourself, so please do not deviate from taking your classes today, and we will have a guard outside the door at all times to ensure that you do remain in the school, I'm sorry to do this, it's not that we don't trust you, quite the reverse after watching your activities yesterday! But we do want to remove the temptation from you." "I understand," I said, "What's being done with Melody?" I had to ask this. "She's been informed and is being prepared for her part in this, I'll try to arrange for you to speak to her later today, we've arranged for her to stay with her grandparents, we've finally managed to contact them, so she'll be staying here in Ropeville." I was told, I was happy, she'd had such bad times recently, not including her kidnapping, and she deserved a little peace. "Good,” I said, "She needs looking after. Although is the Ropeville ethos the one she should be learning?" I asked her. I could hear her smile in her voice, "Why not?" She asked, "It's the life her mother knew and liked, and it's the life that she was being groomed for, we've had to speed up the process for her slightly. Don't worry about her, she's going to be well looked after." I couldn't say anything against that, compared to the life I was going to sentence her to, that was if things had been played straight with me to begin with. "I'm glad to hear that!" I said, "Was there anything else?" I asked her. "There is just one more thing." She said, "You're aware that we'll be calling you as a witness tomorrow?" I remembered Kris's words and said yes, "Well we're scheduling the case for the morning, unless anything else crops up first, will you be prepared for some disruptions in your class schedule?" I smiled as I remembered Kris's words, "I think I could get a volunteer to watch over the class while I'm away." I said. "Thank you, Mr. Purple - I'm glad you're not trying to be difficult about this, I'm aware that you don't like Victor Jones, your restraint does you credit." I shook my head at that, "Not at all," I said, "I'm quite aware that if I didn't use any restraint then you certainly would!" I gave a slight chuckle at that which was echoed by the mysterious woman. "You know us too well, goodbye." She said and hung up. I turned to see Pauline watching me, but her attitude was of a different person, Kathy! "You haven't reported me, have you?" she asked, I shook my head. "No!" I said, "I told you that I wouldn't, it seems that Victor is going to be visiting and I have to keep away from him, one way or another, I was just being given the choice. You are still secret to me as far as they are aware." She smiled and walked into the kitchen. Pauline's voice called out, "Breakfast's ready" - she still hadn't noticed the lapse in time. ----- On our walk to school I noticed that there were more police officers in evidence, and our ever present watcher was now obvious, but all of them nodded politely to Pauline and myself, which I acknowledged. When we got to the school I sent Pauline off as normal - it's funny how you soon get into a routine, and went to the admin. office where Kris was already working. She smiled when she saw me, "Paul, how was the video?" she said with a twinkle in her eye. I returned the smile, "Very good, the angle was just right!" She laughed in the right place, I then asked her if she'd arrange for my lunch to be brought to the classroom, and to have an extra meal for whoever was on duty, she looked at me. "You don't mind the fact that you'd be a prisoner in the classroom then?" she asked seriously, I shook my head. "Well considering where I'd be otherwise, I think it's the better of the deal don't you?" I asked her. She thought for a moment, then remembered why I was teaching and then said, "I suppose so, but you're so blasé about it." I smiled, "When you're trapped in the river it's better to go with the flow!" I told her. I checked the class schedule and notice that they had another gym class in the afternoon, with the last period being with me, I'd be able to sort out the lessons for tomorrow during that time. As I exited the office I was approached by a police office, she was about 24, brown haired, and pretty. But there was something about the eyes that said, 'danger' "Mr. Paul Purple?" She asked I nodded, "I've been assigned to watch over you for today, I hope you won't give me any trouble." This wasn't a question, I shook my head. "Not at all officer, will you want to be inside the classroom or outside, I think inside would be more interesting." I smiled at her; as if telling her I was harmless, although with the self-defence classes the girls attended I think I actually was, at least in this case. "If it won't disrupt the girls’ attention I'll stay in the room." She said, but her eyes softened slightly, now they were showing 'Warning' "Thank you officer, I've taken the liberty of ordering lunch for you, I assume you'd prefer if I stayed in the classroom at all times?" I wasn't thinking about other breaks I'd need to take at the time. "That would be helpful sir, I need to keep you under constant supervision at all times." She told me, I nodded and showed her to the classroom, once there she looked around the room, took notice of the only door which had the key visible, the windows, which could only be open a little way for ventilation she nodded her head. Now to find out the limitations that might be imposed, "Officer, can I ask a few questions, not related to your work but mine?" She shifted her weight and then said, "Sure, what's on your mind?" I started to pace back and forth, "In this class I'm teaching things that are not on the 'normal curriculum' if you were to witness these how would you react?" She smiled, "Sir, I was brought up in Ropeville in the orphanage, I'm aware of the type of classes this school has, I'm a graduate from here myself!" A thought struck me, "You were an orphan, and signed an agreement?" She nodded to both questions, "And I suppose you had the normal improvements made." Again she nodded. "Felicity!" Her attitude - altered - she stood to attention, and then caught herself. "How are you aware of this personality?" she asked me. "I have a little helper at home, she's also an orphan and has signed an agreement, I just wondered if you were present as well?" I said "Normally the personalities are merged when the child achieves maturity, but there are some jobs that demand different attitudes, this is one of them, I would ask you never to call on me again, it has been too long since I had control." She sounded, not angry more concerned. "My apologies Felicity, I won't disturb you again, can you pass control to the dominant host." She nodded and then her attitude returned to the watchful cop, "I apologise officer," I said, "I was just trying to see if the orphans here kept their personalities or whether, that is removed when they're older. If it make you feel any easier I could order you to ignore my voice when any commands are given." She shook her head, "That's not necessary sir, now that I know you're aware of the situation I trust you to control yourself." But again there was something in her eyes that told me not to try that out. I nodded and continued with my questions. "I'm teaching the girls about how to pleasure a man today, this will involve them in oral sex with myself, I hope this won't distress you, I don't force myself into the girls, I'll allow them to accept as much as they can comfortably take." She nodded, and didn't seem phased by this. I held out my hand to her, "My name is Paul, I can't keep calling you officer all day, what is your name." She took my hand and shook it, she had a firm grip, "My name is Rachael." She said. ------ The girls arrived for their lessons, they seemed surprised to see a uniformed officer in the room, I decided to play around with them for a few minutes. "Take your seats girls, Officer Rachael is here to ensure that you attend today's lessons with the right attitude!" some of the girls just stared at Rachael, who didn't say anything, but kept looking straight ahead, I could see a slight twinkle in her eyes. Jessica, of course, raised her hand, I nodded to her. "Mr. Purple that's not fair, we always do exactly what you say!" and she pouted her lips, I laughed at her expression. "Okay, yes I admit it, you have all been very good." I looked at the three 'slaves' from yesterday watching each of them blush in turn. "Nancy how are you today?" I asked her, she stood up. "Still slightly sore Sir," She said, "My mum didn't believe that you'd allowed me to do that yesterday, and she made me show her," she dropped her eyes for a moment and then raise them smiling, "She told me that I'd done something that she'd never allowed her dad to do! And then she said she was jealous." The other girls started to laugh, I joined them. Rachael looked at us all as if we were mad. I turned to her. "Its okay, Nancy was worried about a certain sexual practise, until I showed her that she'd been misinformed." I then turned my attention to the class again, "For the first period we're going to concentrate on fractions and decimals." The girls started to moan about that, but got their books out and we started to work. Midway during the lesson there was a knock at the door, when I nodded to Rachael she opened it, a young girl, she was the same age as the rest of the class was brought in by Elizabeth, she looked familiar, although she was blonde headed and had the most startling blue eyes I'd ever seen. Elizabeth smiled at me, "Good morning Paul, I believe you know this young lady." I looked slightly puzzled and then took a closer look at the girl. "Good grief!" I exclaimed, "Melody is that you under there?" She ran to me and hugged me, "Mr. Purple, you recognised me!" she said, tears in her eyes, I knelt down so that I was face to face with her. "Of course I recognised you!" I said, "You don't think I'd forgotten about you, eh?" I felt her hair, although it was almost real I could tell that it was synthetic fibre, it was her eyes that really changed her, and she wasn't wearing her glasses, which I remembered were still at my home, but was looking at me clearly. I looked at Elizabeth, "She's going to see her uncle later today." I was told, obviously my face showed my discomfort at that because Elizabeth hurried on to say, "Don't worry, she'll be completely safe and protected at all times, you have my word on that!" I nodded - I didn't need to say she'd better, Elizabeth knew how I felt. I chatted with Melody for a few minutes more, making sure she knew what she was going to do, and that she had her lines straight, because she was going to be talking to her uncle, but as Veronica, not Melody, she had a cover story that still made him her uncle. My head was spinning with the picture of the consequences should he attack her, but I had to leave it to Ropeville to sort out, if they messed it up though, I was determined to mess them up completely. Finally it was time for Melody to leave, she had to be at the airport when Victor arrived, I almost pitied him because he didn't know what was going to happen! ------ All the time this was going on Rachael was watching both myself and the class, she seemed to have a good grounding in fractions and was helping the girls as much as she could. She smiled at me when I returned to the group. “I didn’t want to disturb you,” she said, “Was that your little girl?” I smiled at her. “You don’t know about me do you?” I asked her, she shook her head, “I kidnapped that girl at the request of her uncle, he framed me for her death, I asked for help and so here I am teaching these girls, while ‘the council’ work on the uncle.” Her mouth opened and she looked back to the closed door. “That’s her, the one we’ve been told to protect at all costs?” she asked me. “I don’t know, but she’s the one that I’m now responsible for, and I don’t know what I’ll do if anything happens to her,” and then I looked into her eyes, “But I do know that people would pay for it!” She swallowed at my intensity and gazed around the class her eyes meeting Pauline’s’, like calling to like the young girl nodded her head in agreement. Rachael looked back at me. “If anything does happen to her, and gods forbid that it does, I think you would be able to carry out your threat. But please remember that I would have to try to stop you!” She was matching my look, but I could see inside her a crumbling, she wasn’t sure which side she would be on, but her conditioning would ensure her actions. I nodded to her, “Let’s hope we never have to find out! Now shall we get back to the class?” I smiled to her which she returned, and we split up each talking to a different group of girls, sorting out their problems. ---------- - I will be posting a separate story soon call Ropeville Revenge which will show why Melody was dressed as she was, and the subsequent punishment of Victor Jones |