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Never Any Excuse 4 (Mg, fg, ped, cons)
           by Uncle Sky (Edited by R Hoisington)

I pulled on my shorts and ran into the room where the girls were
sleeping. As soon as I hit the door Cheryl called out to me.

"It's okay, Sam. She just had a nightmare."

Before I could say anything, the phone rang. I grabbed it and
responded.

"It's okay. Just a nightmare. We're all clear in here."

"You need to let one of the men in Sam. We have to see that you
are not being coerced."

It was not Amber. I agreed to go to the door and hung up the
phone. When I opened it there was one of my men there armed and
ready for anything. I thanked him and let him take a look around.
When he was satisfied I let him out. I decided to save further
problems and went back to the phone. This time it was Amber who
answered.

"What do you need, Sam?"

"I think we need to set up a safe word to avoid this kind of
thing in the future. If you think there's trouble and call
inside, I'll answer and address you or whoever is there as
Abercrombie. If I say that name it will mean everything is okay.
Any time you're not sure, even if there is no sign of trouble,
just ask if I'm okay and I'll give that reply."

"Good idea, Sam. I'll make sure my relief knows about it."

"Good night, Amber. I need to get in there and talk to Ginger
now. I'll talk to you in the morning."

"Good night, Sam"

I hung up the phone and went back to the girls. Cheryl was still
holding Ginger and who was still crying. I sat on the edge of the
bed and pulled her onto my lap and just hugged her for a while.
Cheryl watched with a little smile. I think she was remembering
her first night with me. She had also been frightened and had
ended up sleeping in my bed. I tried to calm Ginger down but she
was still shaking and crying.

"It's alright sweetheart. You're safe here with us. We won't let
anyone hurt you any more."

"I know. But I'm still scared, Sam. Could you just hold me until
I go to sleep? Please? It will make me feel safe."

I wiped away her tears and kissed her on the forehead. Cheryl
moved over to give me room, and I stretched out in the middle of
the bed. I held Ginger in my arms with her head on my chest.
Cheryl was cuddled up on my other side. She had a big grin on her
face but didn't say anything. We all just tried to relax.

After a while Ginger went to sleep. I was trying to slip away
without waking her when Cheryl whispered to me.

"Stay with us, Sam. You'll just wake her up if you move, and even
if you don't, she'll know you left and will just feel scared
again. Sleep here with us like you did for me when I needed you."

I knew she was right, but I didn't feel good about being there in
my shorts on top of the bed with two underage girls. It could
lead to trouble, and we didn't want that. But the more I thought
about it the surer I was that Cheryl was right. So, I reached
down and pulled the covers up over us. We settled down and were
soon all sleeping.

I woke up with my usual morning piss hard. I was still holding
Ginger, and she had a good grip on me as if afraid I'd leave her.
Her head was on my chest and her arms around my neck. But the
thing I noticed most was her leg. It was pulled up over my hip
and across my pelvis. It was resting right on my hard cock. I
looked over at Cheryl and saw she was awake too. She still had
that sly smile on her face, as if she knew a secret and was not
going to tell.

As I watched she reached over and took my cock out from under
Ginger's leg. Her hand was warm and soft as she gripped it and
began to stroke up and down the shaft. It felt wonderful but I
knew what would happen if I let her go on very long. I would cum
very soon, and that would scare the hell out of Ginger. I didn't
want her to see anything like that around me. I reached down and
took the warm hand away from my throbbing cock.

"That's enough, Cheryl. You know better than that. We need to
think about Ginger, not about our own desires."

She frowned but didn't argue. I slowly slipped out from under
Ginger and went to the bathroom next to the room I was using. I
was just about to let go a stream when I heard the door behind me
click shut. I glanced back and saw Cheryl watching me. Before I
could say a word she moved behind me and, reaching around my
waist, grabbed my cock and aimed it at the toilet bowl. She liked
to help me piss in the morning. She thought it was funny when her
touch made it almost impossible for me to piss. I had gotten used
to it and was able to release my stream in just a minute. When I
was done she shook my dick a few times then wiped the tip with a
tissue before popping it into her mouth. There just didn't seem
to be any way I could keep her from giving me my morning blow job
no matter what I said or did. Maybe I didn't try very hard to
stop her. I mean what the hell? She was great at it, and I loved
it and her. So I sat down on the toilet seat to let her work her
wonders on me.

As I watched her take my shaft into her hot little mouth I
suddenly realized something. We had not made love for several
days, and I had not given her any pleasure for two days. I had
let her suck me off but had not returned the favor or allowed it
to go any further. I looked down at her and saw her hand between
her legs, rubbing her pussy as she sucked on my cock. I reached
down and lifted her up onto my lap. She opened her legs to
straddle mine as I pulled her close. My cock rubbed against her
pussy, and I could feel the moisture and heat.

"This has to be fast, sweetheart, but if we are quiet we can make
love right now."

A very big smile spread across her face as she reached down
between us and grasped my cock. She rubbed it up and down her
slit, getting it slick with her juices, and then pressed the head
against the opening to her hot little pussy. Then, with a grunt,
she pushed her hips forward and buried my cock in her tight hole.
She wasted no time in starting to slide back and forth so I was
moving in and out rapidly. I could feel the walls of her pussy
pulsing as I moved through it. We were both ready when we
started, so it didn't take long. She hugged me tightly as her
breath was getting faster and her pussy was getting wetter. I
soon felt my balls draw up and the cum was soon blasting out
through my cock into her clasping pussy. She came as soon as she
felt the hot sperm splash against her cervix. We clung tightly to
each other as we experienced a wonderful orgasm. It had been too
long, and we had both needed it badly.

As we sat there trying to regain our composure I suddenly heard
Ginger's voice from outside the door.

"Cheryl?" (sniff) "Sam? Wh.. Where are you?" (sob) "Please answer
me. I'm scared to be alone. Sa Saaaaam?"

She was scared, and we had left her alone after we promised not
to. I felt ashamed as I quickly got up and cleaned off my crotch.
I slipped my shorts back on and told Cheryl to go into the shower
and rinse off as I opened the door and went out to find Ginger.
She was in the hall outside the girls bedroom, just standing
there sobbing with great big tears running down her face. I
rushed over and took her in my arms. She grabbed hold of me as if
her life depended on not letting me go.

"I'm sorry, Ginger. We got up early and didn't want to wake you
up, so we were cleaning up in my bathroom. I told you it was safe
here and we would protect you. We wouldn't leave you alone. Now
you stop crying and calm down. It's time for you to get cleaned
up and dressed so we can have some breakfast. Okay?"

(sniff) "Okay. I just got scared when I woke up and you were both
gone. I thought you didn't want me and left."

"No, no. We wouldn't do that. We both love you, and you can stay
with us as long as you want to. We won't leave you or make you go
away. I promised to protect you and I will. This will all be over
soon and we'll get to be a normal family. Now, why don't you go
in the bathroom next to my room and join Cheryl in the shower. I
bet it'll be fun to surprise her."

She hesitated for a minute, and then with a little smile on her
face she ran toward the bathroom where you could hear the shower
running. I was sure Cheryl would cheer her up. As I went back to
get dressed I heard them giggling in the shower and knew I had
been right.

I went out to the kitchen and started some coffee, then looked to
see what was available for breakfast. There were several boxes of
cold cereal and a variety of hot cereals. There were also eggs
and bacon and ham and all the things needed to make just about
any meal you might want. I headed back to the hall and called out
to the girls to ask what they wanted to eat. Just as I was
calling out to them, they came running from my room on the way to
their own room.

They had not taken any clothes with them, and in their playing
around had forgotten about me I guess. They were both stark
naked. Cheryl kept running and was gone from sight in a flash.
But Ginger was startled by my voice and froze in the middle of
the hall. She had that deer in the headlights look in her eyes as
she stood there with her hands raised, holding a towel over her
hair trying to dry it. It left her body completely uncovered and
on view. She was beautiful and looked so innocent standing there.

Ginger was small for her age at four foot nine and weighed only
83 pounds.  I don't think she was undernourished, just small. I
suspected that she had been fed enough to keep her looking
desirable but not enough to let her get chubby. With her red hair
and pale skin that was sprinkled with freckles she looked like a
little Irish lass from an old Disney movie. Her breasts were very
small, just starting to develop. They were topped with tiny pink
nipples. Her pussy had just a few fine hairs.

Suddenly she realized she was naked and that I could see her. She
dropped her arms and the towel down and tried to cover her body.
She squealed and ran into her room. I had been so stunned I had
just stood there looking at her. It took me a minute to gather my
thoughts. I had the picture of her in my mind and was trying to
get it out. I couldn't. He image was burned into my brain. I
called out to them.

"Sorry, girls. I just wanted to know what you want for breakfast.
I didn't expect to see two lovely little nymphs running naked
across the hall."

There was a pause and then I heard Cheryl reply, "It's okay, Sam.
We should have been more careful. It was our fault. I'll have
some eggs and bacon and toast if there is any."

There was another pause and I could hear Cheryl saying something
to Ginger. Then Ginger's voice came softly. "Yes. It's okay, Sam.
I'll have the same as Cheryl please."

"Okay."

I out to make breakfast. It wasn't long before the girls joined
me and they set the table before sitting down to wait. I poured
some juice for them and went back to the stove. I was thinking
about what had just happened as I cooked. I thought I better say
something to Ginger.

"Ginger dear, I'm sorry if I embarrassed you. I didn't mean to
stare at you but you surprised me. You are a very beautiful young
lady and I just couldn't stop looking."

She blushed as she answered in a soft voice.

"It's okay Sam. I understand. Do you really think I'm pretty?"

"There is not a doubt in the world, Ginger. You are a very lovely
young lady."

She blushed even more and it almost hid her freckles.

"I think I should tell you, Ginger, that Cheryl and I are not
used to having others around the house. We are pretty casual
about clothes. It's not at all unusual for either of us to be
naked. I'll try to remember not to do that anymore, but you
should know, just in case, that it doesn't mean anything."

"It.. It's okay Sam. You can still go naked if you want to. I was
just a little surprised to see you there. Do I have to go naked
too?"

"Absolutely not. You can do what ever makes you comfortable, even
if it means you wear a hat and coat indoors."

She giggled, and I figured that was enough on that subject for
the moment. I served breakfast. After we finished, the girls
helped clean up and then went to watch tv. I called the school to
let them know Cheryl was staying home for a day or two because of
a family emergency. They didn't ask any questions, and I hung up.

Next I called Rat. He said that my men had taken over and his
watcher had given them a list of cars that had come and gone. He
said I was paid up. Then he hung up.

I sat down at the computer and logged on to check my mail. There
was a long report from Amber with a summery of the case to that
point. She had found out that the house was one of several that
was owned by a holding company. That holding company was in turn
owned by a corporation that was in turn a wholly owned subsidiary
of another corporation. She had been able to get a list of the
names of all the officers of each organization and listed them
for me to see.

I scanned the list and was surprised to note that I recognized
almost all of them. There were some cops and one assistant
district attorney as well as a municipal judge. I was angry that
these individuals would be a part of such a filthy business. As I
read the list I promised myself that I would see every one of
them put behind bars if it took me all my life to do it. Then I
spotted a name I was not surprised to see but was, in a way, glad
was there. Joseph Longacre. I'm sure the smile on my face was
most evil. It was the name of the Assistant Police Chief that I
had decked, resulting in my forced retirement from the force. It
would be an extra special pleasure taking him down.

The report also listed the operatives assigned to the case and
their duties. There was a list of license plate numbers that had
been supplied by Rat along with the names of the registered
owners and their addresses. It seems we had lucked out and found
an apartment for rent close enough to the house we were watching
that we could film all those coming and going. We would have a
solid, indisputable record when we needed it for proof.

After I read the report I decided to call Wilson. When I was put
through to him I told him I needed to meet with him about that
private matter. He realized I was being careful and followed my
lead. He knew where I was and suggested he meet me at the safe
house if I had no objections. I had none, and he said he'd stop
by when he went to lunch. I agreed and we hung up.

I reviewed the file I had started on Ginger. It was headed GINGER
McGILL and had all the information she had been able to supply as
well as the pictures Cheryl took. I updated it by attaching
Amber's report. Then I sat back and tried to think what I should
do next. It was obvious that I couldn't let Wilson get involved
too much. It would be too dangerous for him and might mean a leak
to those who were involved. I knew he wouldn't be happy but would
understand. Then I got an idea.

I had recently heard from an old friend who was on the force with
me. She had left right after I did and was now with the FBI. Her
assignment was in a town not far away. I was sure I could trust
her and thought she could help with advice, if not actual
assistance. I decided to call her. It took a while to get through
the various blocks and get her on the line, but when I did she
seemed happy to hear from me.

"Sam! How the hell are you? It's been way too long since I heard
from you."

"Well, Beth, over all I'm doing pretty well. I've missed you but
have been so busy I kept forgetting to call and congratulate you
on your new assignment. How is it?"

"Oh, it's okay, Sam. Not much going on right now, but it has it's
moments. So, to what do I owe this pleasure?"

"I was wondering if you could possibly manage to slip away for
lunch on short notice. I have something I'd like to talk to you
about that I think you might find interesting."

"I don't know Sam. I'd need to check my schedule. What's it
about?"

"I'd rather not say over the phone Beth but I would REALLY
appreciate it if you could come."

"Okay. I'll be there. Give me the address."

I gave her the address and asked what she would be driving. She
said her staff car. I asked her to use her private car. That got
her interest up, and she told me what it looked like. I told her
there was a new receptionist, and I was going to tell him so he
would recognize her. She said she'd be there around noon. I
thanked her and hung up.

I picked up the phone and Amber answered. I told her about Wilson
and Beth coming around noon and described their cars. She assured
me there would be no problem. I thanked her for the report and
told her she had done her usual fine job.

Now that I had things set up I decided I better take a shower and
get dressed for my visitors. The girls were still watching tv
when I told them what was planned. I told them to be sure they
were dressed for company by lunch time. They promised they would
be, and I headed for the shower.

I took my time with my shower and shaved as well. I wanted to
look nice for Beth. It had been a long time since I'd seen her,
and I guess I had missed her and the talks we used to have. I
dressed in casual clothes and then went to the kitchen to plan
lunch. When things were ready to prepare I went to talk to the
girls.

"This is going to be a business lunch, girls. I would like you to
bring your lunch out here to eat so we can talk while we eat.
I'll tell you later what we talk about, but I think Beth and
Wilson will be more comfortable if we are alone. Okay?"

Before long it was time to start lunch and I no sooner had it
ready than there was a knock on the door. I checked through the
peep hole and saw Wilson. I let him in and introduced him to
Ginger. He said hi to Cheryl, and then followed me to the
kitchen. I told him that Beth was coming and as soon as she
arrived we would get started.

We chatted for a few minutes while we waited, and then there was
another knock on the door. It was Beth. I let her in, and as soon
as the door was closed she was in my arms. As we were hugging I
noticed Cheryl was watching with a sour look on her face. I broke
off the hug and made introductions. We all went out to the
kitchen, where I dished out the meal for us all. The girls took
theirs out to the front room as I had asked, and we adults
started eating.

As we ate I filled Beth and Wilson in on what I had so far. I
told Wilson that even though I trusted him with my life, I dared
not involve him too directly since there were a number of cops
involved. He agreed but said he wanted to be kept up to date and
would like to be there for the final bust.

I asked Beth if there was anything the feds could do. She said
she was sure they would want to be involved, but she would have
to run it by her boss, the AIC, before she could commit to
anything. She promised to get all the info she could on the
individuals on the list even if her office didn't take part in
the actual investigation. We all agreed that the case seemed to
fit the requirements for the feds to get involved. Beth said she
thought I was smart to be using the safe house since it would be
so easy for the cops on the list to find my address.

Both Beth and Wilson cautioned me to be careful. They also had
some ideas of what was needed. It basically boiled down to intel.
The more information we had about this case, the better the
chance we could take them all down. The more we talked about it,
the more excited Beth got. Finally she asked if she could use one
of the other rooms to make a call in private. I led her to my
bedroom and left her as she dialed a number on her cell phone.

Wilson and I talked while I cleaned up our lunch dishes and had
another cup of coffee. After a while Beth came in and said her
boss was on board. She was ready to start right away. She needed
to have copies of everything I had and also would need a signed
statement from Ginger. We out to the front room, and I told the
girls what was going on. Ginger looked a little scared.

"Ginger, Beth needs to have copies of all I have about your case
including pictures. I told you nobody would see them except
Cheryl and me. I need your permission to give them to Beth. If I
do it will mean that others will see them too. They will not be
public but will be seen by other police and some lawyers. If we
are going to get these crooks we need your help. Is it okay?"

I could see she wasn't happy about it. Her eyes were filling and
looked as if they would overflow any minute. But after thinking a
little she nodded her approval.

"Thank you, dear. I know this is hard, but it is very important.
Now, Beth is going to take a statement from you about all this. I
want you to tell her everything you can. Okay?"

She nodded again, and I led Beth over to the computer. She sat
down, opened the word processor, and started to type. After a
moment she turned to Ginger and asked her to start at the
beginning and tell her story just like she did when she told me.
Cheryl and I sat on either side of Ginger as she told her story.
Beth typed it as Ginger told it, only stopping a few times to ask
a question. When it was over she typed places for signatures and
then asked me to print out a copy. I did and then read it over to
be sure it was correct. It was, so I had Ginger sign it even
though she was under age. Then Wilson and I signed as witnesses
and Beth signed it as case agent.

I saved everything on the case to a disk and gave it to Beth. She
promised to keep the number of people who would see the pictures
to a minimum.

Beth and Wilson had to leave, but before they did I thanked them
both for their help. I told Wilson I'd keep him informed, and he
said he would keep his eyes and ears open around the station in
case there was anything I should know. I reminded them both that
I still had an ongoing operation that I was not going to shut
down until I knew the girls in those houses were safe. Beth said
she might want to send an agent in to join my people that were
watching the house where Ginger had been held. I asked her to let
me know before making any move. She promised she would.

After they left I picked up the phone and spoke to Amber. I told
her the feds were in on the job and might be joining our
surviellence team but had promised to warn us first. Then I asked
her to see if Mike was busy. He came on the line just a moment
later.

"What's up, Sam?"

"Mike, the feds are with us on this case now. It may take them a
while to get up to speed so I want to try to get more done while
we wait. If you're not too busy could you come over here for a
talk?"

"No problem. I'll be there in about half an hour."

"Thanks Mike."

We hung up and I sat back to wait for him. There was a lot to be
done, and I needed to make some plans. Mike was very good at
planning and could point out errors in my thinking as I laid
things out. I was in a hurry to get the show on the road. There
were too many little girls that were being raped on a daily basis
and I wanted to stop it.

The End of Chapter 4

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