After doing a round with the girls, Bob was exhausted.  Hannah, Judy, and Lisa were tag-teaming Rick, with one on Rick and the other two 69ing each other, in the "bullpen" as it were.  Then the three girls rotated to everyone's delight.  Quietly and silently Bob went to the sofabed and pulled it out to lay down and sleep.  After about an hour or so, the other four burned themselves out and Rick went to sleep with Lisa and Judy aside him.  Hannah climbed into bed with Bob. They spooned for a while with hannah up against his chest, legs curled up out of the way of his cock for "safety."  After a few hours she turned and faced him.
	Bob looked at her and smiled. "I love you," he said to Hannah.  That was the first time he said that without Hannah sucking him or masturbating him, and because of that she said "I love you too, but will you still love me when hair starts growing on my pussy and I get taller, and my boobs start to grow?" Bob looked puzzled, hoping she was going to say she was playing him. "Well, it's goint to happen sometime.  As long as I am your first love, and actually you are mine too.  Whatever happens will not change that. Just promise me I will be your first, whatever happens after that...is a gift."  Bob never thought he would say those words to anyone. Hannah smiled.  This was one of the situations that she didn't see coming either.  She had found physical and emotional security with Bob that she didn't get from her mother or any adult. 
	Hannah and Bob reached for each other's chests, stroking, exploring, teasing nipples, going further and further down until they reached their private parts.  Hannah thought that the name "private parts" was silly.  Why should they be private?  Sharing them is the best part.  She thought of those documentaries she saw on public television about the bonobos, and how they liked to have sex all the time, and they were peaceful compared to the chimpanzees who were warlike and unusually vicious.  We spend so much time trying to protect ourselves from the rest of the world.  It would be nice if there was a place where everyone was safe, and could just share themselves and their bodies with one another without worrying about money or other forms of power.
	Pretty soon Rick, Lisa, and Judy woke up and started joining in the fun, after everyone came, it was time to clean up.  The guys showered really quickly, but girls, being girls, were looking to have some fun.  Hannah brought out her bath crayons, and the girls started giggling and drawing on each other.  They made all sorts of stars, Then they called Rick in and told him to get undressed.  They played with his cock, getting it hard, and started to draw rings in different colors around his penis.  "Rainbow Party!" they shouted.  They giggled some more while they took turns sucking him off.  They cleaned him up and got going.  They just barely made the check out time and hurried back to finalize the papers from the state.  Then Lisa came home with them.
	Lisa was the most extreme case; the other girls had backgrounds similar to Hannah and Judy; some of them were from affluent families who just didn't know what to do with their prodigies and were from uptight ethnic groups who frowned on open sexuality.  They were a real cross section of society.  Hannah knew that outward appearance really didn't mean anything; there were good and bad, smart and dumb regardless of society's stereotypes.  Soon she would have everything she needed.  The more Hannah, Bob, and Rick searched for cases both pending and convicted, they were surprised at the diversity of education, ethnicity, and intelligence of the offenders.  If pedophilia was so "unnatural," why would it cross so many socio-economic boundaries?
	The school was modest at first, built in a simple compound ringed by cameras- pointing inside and out.  Some cameras were easily visible; some were not.  Everyone knew that they were being watched.  The typical day was filled with learning, exercise and play for the students, and housekeeping, maintenance, inventory and meal preparations for the staff.  It was only at night would anyone  know the difference between this school and others.  That was when the fun began.  
	Although most of the staff enjoyed high speed internet access and cable tv with all the porn channels, it was the in house camera feeds that got the most attention.  For some staff, this was the only contact allowed with the girls.  They would watch them after hours, talking, playing, washing, and comparing notes about the staff, which ones made them feel tingly in their private places.  They also confessed their lesbian desires for each other, experimenting, licking private places and comparing notes about what made them cum.  
	Some staff would never make it in contact with the girls; they were only there because they had no place to go after their sentences were up, and would wander aimlessly from halfway house to homeless to county jail and back, taking up space, wasting time and money.  Hannah, Bob, and Rick evaluated them and they could use them for general maintenance and construction;  They couldn't be on their own without constant supervision and they were lepers in the community.  Most of them really didn't know what the source of their compulsions were; whether they just liked young girls, or were socially isolated through problems at home or in school.  The structure was perfect for them; all they needed was work and a safe way to satisfy their needs. Because they were giving them work and housing them, tax credits were collected for keeping them out of society. 
	The faculty was carefully selected; all of them had some problem with adhering to some moral/ethical codes regarding teacher-student behavior, were  She didn't pay them much, but they go to do what they wanted most- to teach and to all of them, that meant teaching more than what was in the grammar, history, math, or science book.  It meant everything- including interpersonal relationships.  Even the Greeks understood this.  For some reason, a natural occurance between teacher and student was look upon as unnatural.  John was a college professor who was dismissed for having sex with his students.  Hannah noticed that the students he like most were petite flat chested young things that were shy and sheltered.  She found him to be an easy target.  There were men with skills in all walks of life; law enforcement, legal, Gymnastics, Swimming, and other athletics coaches; Scouting and other volunteer organizations, and any skill that was needed they could find, from all walks of life and all skill sets.
	The teachers liked to collaborate together on getting the best instruction possible.  No expense was spared on equipment or time.  Pretty soon the girls were flying through home schooling courses and earning diplomas.  Some got GEDs, others got both under different names.  It was important to have a few extra identities just in case they had to burn one.  Most of the time, the students would enroll at Universities offering online courses.  There is only so much that can be learned in a book, so the girls would travel on ocassion to the universities to do lab tests in front of dumbfounded university faculties to get the advanced degrees awarded.
	Child prodigies are not unheard of in academic circles; 99 out of 100 get completely burned out.  Some become insane, drug addicts, even prostitutes and  murder victims.  The faculty wasn't too interested in fact checking on the girls, or their "fathers."  As long as the checks cleared, they awarded the degree.  Most girls got multiple advance degrees in Science, Engineering, and some in the arts just to show that they could be well rounded.
	Although Hannah and the girls were pushing the limits of human understanding, they still took time out to enjoy the joys of childhood.  They could easily spend an hour or two a day in Gymnastics, Dance, and Singing lessons.  They also spent some weekends going to Historical sites, theme parks, malls, movies, and live theatre, and would spend time recreating their adventures...just in the nude, with the staff tuning in via closed circuit tv.
	The Maintenance staff worked hard to get their work done, and were rewarded accordingly.  Most started out doing cleaning and labour, some moved on to food service;  this was a step up because it afforded them time in front of the little darlings serving them food and cleaning up the tables in the presence of these beautiful little creatures.  The girls were polite to them and some would even remember to talk about them and say how manly they were and massage their little clits inside their bald pussies and cum screaming their name.   Those that were allowed this vicarious contact, first recorded, then live, and finally in person were really climbing the ladder.
	A great time was had by all; the girls got a world class education in every subject they wanted; The faculty was able to teach without limits, including human relationships; they were as close as the girls would allow.  The only unwritten rules were no penetration.  They enjoyed kissing, fondling, oral, and dry humping.  The academic teachers had the best access, although the arts and sports instructors was pretty close.  A few girls were closer to their secondary subjects teachers than their academic ones.
	The other staff could look, but couldn't touch, and a couple times a year  the best, hardest working staff would be invited to the "rainbow parties" under strict supervision.  Some were rewarded as chaperones on the day trips, and the overnight trips were a great treat as well.  Most of them were just content to be out of harm's way, "three hot's and a cot," and access to the forbidden images of young girls doing what they do best.  Most would never get past the privelege of masturbating to the girl-cams.  Those that did move up, accepting more responsibility, becoming outside agents for hannah's organization, and doing unpleasant tasks that others were unwilling to do got better access as trusted associates.
	Hannah was able to expand her program, but decided that they couldn't attract too much attention in a school, for eventually questions would arise about where the school was making its money, zoning and tax laws and so forth.  in this day and age of megan's law websites, it was only a matter of time before some of the staff were "made."   She started to look around to buying residential property quietly in a down market for agents to look for more girls, and establishing regional centers for the girls. She could do what the Catholic church did, play a shell game moving personnel wherever they could.  Eventually she would have to move the bulk of the operations off the grid.  She wasn't sure where she'd go until Lisa brought her a classified document about an abandoned facility out in the Southwestern desert.  Although not much excited Hannah, she could not believe her eyes when she saw the schematics.  It had a lot of technology that the U.S. could not admit to having simply because the damage it would to do the current world order, so it was abandoned in the previous administration.
	There it was, in the middle of the desert.  You couldn't really see it off of the main road off of the interstate, but there it was. A simple road that widened from one lane to two, leading down into a valley that stretched out for miles.  At the edge of the valley was a Warehouse building fenced in by a Chain Link Fence. It looked like it was set up for multiple trucks to come in and unload.  Lisa, Hannah, Judy, Bob, Rick and Daniel got out of the SUV. There was a sliding gate on the main entrance that could accomodate multiple vehicles; this was shut by a gate operating device; there was a side pedestrian gate that was padlocked.  Lisa unlocked the gate, opened it, and then worked on the main gate operation. 
	Once she opened the gate, Rick drove the SUV through the gate.  It took a few more minutes to gain access to the warehouse as the keypad lock was a few years old.  The warehouse was stiflingly hot as the arid desert air accumulated inside after a few years of disuse.  The group split into three pairs and tackled the tasks of starting up the backup generators, getting the climate control and ventilation system up, and the other utilities operational.  The warehouse was large, and had offices full of manuals, Locker rooms for workers, break rooms, and a few makeshift dormitories. The warehouse also had large freight elevators going down into a basement, and a lower level that was so far down it was actually getting cold compared to the hot desert above.  Daniel was going over the manuals that they had brought.  "According to this page, there is a backup generator, but it's only for the warehouse if it gets cut out from the main power source...We need to go in and start up the reactor."   Bob and Rick looked at each other.  
	"Don't be so scared," Hannah said.  "That's why we brought our bikes. You can use those," pointing at some adult sized tricycles with large storage baskets on the back. These bikes looked like they have been there for a long time covered in with a thick layer of dust, but still useable. "Where's your sense of adventure?"  She asked the men with the infectious enthusiasm of a young girl.  After cleaning off the dust, the three men started loading up the tricycles with some supplies from the SUV and unloaded three girl's bikes from the back of the vehicle.  Going over their checklists from headlamps to extra clothing to MRES, the three men and three girls went into the dark tunnel.  The tunnel was a service tunnel leading to the main complex.  Once at the main complex, the manuals with their complex diagrams were consulted, and the group made their way to the reactor.  Daniel couldn't believe his eyes.  He directed the group in the complex procedure of starting up the reactor.  It would take several hours before power was restored fully.  Once it was running, the Six intrepid adventurers examined the rest of the complex.  
	The girls said that it was time to play "Fred and Daphne."  Bob and Hannah knew exactly what to do; they would split up with their respective adult escorts and have some fun...Lisa and Daniel were new to this...Lisa laughed and screamed like a little banshee as she ran through the halls of the complex. She found what she was looking for:  A hospital bed.  She told Dan to get on it.  She started to take her clothes off. She got some restraints to go on the bed.  After strapping him down, Lisa pulled up his shirt and shimmied is pants and underwear down, exposing his cock.  She smiled at it, and looked it in its eye, like it was her favorite stuffed animal.  Daniel winced a bit while she licked it, not used to the spasm of pleasure it ran through his body.  Gradually, he did relax and let the blood pressure rise as he succumbed to the pleasureble touch of Lisa's tongue.  It was nice, so warm and wet and probing.  His cock was as hard as it could get, and was ready to burst.  Transparent liquid oozed out of the opening of his cock.
	Lisa then started to finger herself with one hand and massaging Dan's cock with the other, mixing her little girl juices with the pre cum fluid of Dan's.  She started to straddle Daniel, pressing her tight, hairless pussy against his hard cock. Daniel was a little scared about what Lisa was going to do...she had a crazy look in her eyes, like she was a tiger and Daniel was meat, trussed up and mouth watering.  The infirmary room was equipped to handle a variety of injuries, including orthopedic ones.  The harnesses were strong, and Lisa tugged on them to prove they could handle her weight.  She used them to hold onto to steady and balance herself while she froglegged and straddled Daniel's torso.  He could only gasp at the pleasure of her little clit and pussy rubbing against his cock.  Finally he wasn't able to contain himself and he came leaving a train of cum above Lisa's navel and across the top of his dick in a single line halfway up his belly button.  His cock spasmed over and over again in spurts that became shorter and shorter.  His cock deflated and fell flat against his stomach.  Daniel was floating in heaven on the wings of his pre teen angel. She curled up on his body, lifting a leg up straddling his right leg. 
	They rested for a while, and soon they heard laughing, giggling, and the clatter of pre-teen feet coming their way.  Wow, you must be tired, it looked like you fucked him good." Hannah said as she giggled.  She wasn't wearing any clothing and neither was Judy.  the pulled on Lisa's arm until she got up.  Dan looked for something to clean up his cum.  "there's a shower in the next room," Judy said, and they took Lisa for some more fun.  Soon the exhausted men showed up to watch the girls in the group shower room.  The played with each other, soaping all over each other's bodies and getting all of their pussies and assholes clean, and then taking time between rinses to lick each other's hard little clitties.  Soon the halls echoed with the sounds of little girl orgasms, a sound which would become familiar in parts of the complex very soon.
	After finding a suitable room, the three men dragged some mattresses together and slept on the outside of the circle of girls curled together like little pups. Occasionally their hands would find their pussies and that of their girlfriends, and they would take turns licking the cocks of the men who were "protecting" them. The night passed quickly with periods of rest and sexual activity.  The next morning they continued their expedition.
	There were several levels of rooms, an Auditorium, Gymnasium, Screening rooms, Group housing, private apartments, cafeterias, a fully equipped medical center, and laboratories for scientific study in all fields. It could almost be self sustaining for the most part, but for a while, a lot of supplies would be needed to restart the facility.   Hannah looked for the appropriate personnel to fufill their needs.  Soon the abandoned complex was a center of activity.  She would space the arrival of trucks so there wasn't a slowdown on the desolate highway.  She didn't want to cause any alarm or attention.
	The first group was small, and they worked long hours. They were told the sooner it the facility was cleaned up, the sooner the girls would come, and so would they.  The first task after cleaning up the warehouse facility was to get the monorail service going.  The tunnel that Hannah and the others used was the service tunnel between the two larger tunnels for the monorail train cars.  It would take too long going under human powered conveyances for large amounts of personnel and material to move.  the monorail moved at incredible speeds silently because of a "magnetic levitation" drive.  
	They then started working on the first complex. It would be improved upon as more girls arrived, working and researching, and the men arrived with with hardly any priveleges and free time.  If they did well, they would be granted access to more contact with the girls.  Hannah looked over the desk she had filled with case files.  She took one out to read.  