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story_codes: M/gg, g/g, cons, anal

story_intro: Ten year-old Daisy and eight year-old Annie meet their old families for the first time since Abdul took them in. These are emotional events for the young girls, but nothing some good hard sex afterward can't help them get over.

story_language: English







Abdul's Harem, part 5: What Might Have Been

Written by Madvlad


	The maid hurried out of the way as Abdul came sprinting down the hall toward the clinic. He had been told that something was wrong with Jenna. Dr. Haddad had delivered a healthy baby boy the day before, right around the end of Jenna's eight month of pregnancy. Everything seemed to be going well until he received a frantic call from a nurse who at least had the good sense to page Dr. Haddad as well.

	He nearly bowled the doctor over as he burst through the clinic door. Dr. Haddad held his up his hands to stop Abdul so he could explain.

	"Jenna and little Jesse are just fine. But apparently Jenna found something on the internet that sent her into hysterics. The others are with her and seem to be calming her somewhat. I've also given her a sedative."

	Abdul let out a long, slow breath to steady himself. He thanked the doctor and went to Jenna's room. During the last few months of her pregnancy, Jenna had taken to spending a great deal of time surfing the internet on her laptop computer since her mobility had been greatly hampered. 

	When he stepped into Jenna's room, the other girls were gathered around her bed. Jenna was still crying softly when Abdul came over and hugged the little girl to his massive frame. She now wore the new heart pendant on her necklace with a blue sapphire mounted in the center. He held her and let her keep crying as he looked to the other girls, all of whom had tear-stained eyes.

	Jenna eventually stopped crying. She mumbled a few things and finally drifted off to sleep. Abdul turned to Daisy asked her what happened. Daisy somberly handed him Jenna's laptop.

	"She was looking for news in her old home town and found this. Her mom died in a car accident."

	Abdul recognized the photo of Jenna's mother, Terry. It seemed to be recent and was identified as a police photo, meaning a mug shot. He quickly read the story. The woman who had bore, and then neglected Jenna in favor of hard drinking, drugs, and a myriad of strange men had com to a sordid end. She had been thrown through the windshield after the vehicle she was riding in bounced off of a fire hydrant and slammed into a sleazy store front. The driver of the car, who survived relatively unscathed, had a high level of alcohol and cocaine in his bloodstream. Terry's toxicity levels were a close match.

	Abdul spoke quietly with the other girls and then sent them on their way. He quickly placed a call to Lee Bradley.

	"How is Jenna doing?" Lee asked that night.

	"Much better, now - at least calmer," Abdul sighed. "She is still sad, of course, but I think she was shocked to find out how much she still cared for the mother who essentially sold her to us. I am surprised as well, but family ties can often run very deeply, no matter how hard we try to pretend differently."

	Lee wondered how much of that pertained to Abdul's estranged family, but wisely chose not to voice those thoughts.

	"So tell me," Abdul continued. "Was there anything else about the accident that I should know?"

	"Only more ugly details," Lee replied. "My sources tell me she must have been having sex in the back because her shirt was pulled up to her armpits and here panties were on the floor of the car. As a final indignity, the store that stopped the car sold S&M things - clothing, equipment and the like. She crashed through the display window, which was relatively tame, and was found lying on top of some bizarrely dressed mannequins."

	Abdul shook his head.

	"I can't say I'm surprised she's dead, given how she was living her life, but this was still a bad way to go."

	"But fortunately, Jenna was already with us instead of now being a ward of the state," Lee pointed out."

	"So true. Still, I wonder how the others feel about the families they left behind. Of course, Tracy and Lily are orphans with no close relatives, but Daisy and Annie may still have some attachments."

	"Daisy I can understand. But Annie's father is long dead and she was left with her stepfather when her mother died. And we know how he treated her."

	"Yes, but he represents a tie from when her mother was alive."

	"Fair enough, sir. But he's been going downhill since we closed on the Tri-Barco deal. Drinking, sex parties, hookers - you name it. It's affecting his performance. He's been trying to work another deal with us - actually getting a little desperate, but I told our area director not to work with him."

	Abdul thought for a moment.

	"This may work to our advantage if Annie can see him like this. I want her to be able to confront him and know he is no longer a threat to her."

	"Sir, she's only eight years old."

	"Don't worry, Mr. Bradley. I think I have a plan. But first, we'll let Daisy visit her family."

	Annie sat next to Abdul in the back of his limousine as Daisy approached the small plaza in a shopping center in her old home town. The car had been flown in a small cargo plane that had arrived shortly before Abdul's private jet. The limo driver, like everyone who worked directly for Abdul, was fully vetted and completely loyal. Still, the darkened window between the front seat and passenger area was closed.

	Abdul had taken both girls with him on this trip. Today, Daisy would meet with her older sister, Betsy; the only family member she was particularly interested in seeing. Tomorrow, Annie would be in close quarters with her stepfather. She had become increasingly clingy since Abdul had told her his intentions. He hated to see her this way, unsure and afraid, but he believed that a last meeting with her stepfather without being under his control would be beneficial for the little girl in the long term.

	Daisy saw Betsy sitting on a bench by a ratty looking garden planter that did little to brighten the surroundings. Daisy meant to embrace her sister when she approached, but there was something in the older girl's demeanor that made her change her mind. They made some small talk for a few minutes before Daisy asked Betsy about her baby, who would be just a few month older than her own daughter, Dania.

	"Candy's with Momma" Betsy said in an uninterested voice. 

	"She's getting off the couch now?" Daisy asked incredulously.

	"No, but when the baby starts fussin', she yells for one of the other kids to so somethin' about it. You know cross Momma can be when she can't hear her shows."

	Betsy gave her younger sister a peculiar look. 

	"You talk different, like you're not from around here anymore."

	Daisy was surprised. She didn't think she spoke any differently, but her speech had improved and the harsh twang in her voice had mellowed to a soft Southern lilt.

	"I didn't notice," she replied. "I guess it's just how everyone talks where I live now."

	Betsy snorted.

	"That's a nice looking necklace," she said, referring to Daisy's heart pendant with the pink sapphire. "Them folks you're with must be rich or somethin'. Maybe you got some you don't need."

	"Uh, yes. They have money. I have some cash if you want."

	Daisy dug out two fifty-dollar bills from her jeans pocket. Betsy's eyes glittered greedily as she snatched the money from Daisy's fingers. Betsy looked around quickly as she stuffed the money in her own packet. There was something about her actions that reminded Daisy of a rodent hording food.

	"Well I guess you can go back to your fancy place," Betsy said without thanking Daisy. "There's nothin' for you here now."

	Daisy stiffened at the dismissal.

	"Uh, yes. I guess that's it."

	"What's it?" came an unpleasantly familiar voice from behind her. Ken, her father was standing there with a wide grin on his face. 

	"You're fillin' out those jeans real nice, girl" he told his daughter. "What say we go back to the house and have us a real family reunion?"

	"I-I have to go." Daisy stammered.

	Ken swiftly snatched her by the wrist.

	"You aint goin' anywhere 'cept where I tell you, girl," he growled. "And don't you sass me none."

	"Let me go!"

	"And what're you gonna do to me if'n I don't?"

	Daisy felt a tab of panic before she remembered that Abdul told her that he would have some security in place. She quickly scanned the area and saw two large men in dark suits heading her way. Daisy smiled sweetly at her father and batted her eyes.

	"Why, nothing, Daddy," she said in a syrupy voice. "I would never do anything to you. But those two men coming here might."

	Ken spun around and saw the two menacing figures homing in on him. He dropped Daisy's wrist like had been burned. Daisy walked away without a word to her father or sister, nodding to the two security men who had stopped once Ken had released the girl.

	While Daisy was meeting with Betsy, Annie cuddled against Abdul and then stretched out along the seat and rested her head on his lap. Abdul slowly stroked her long, glossy red hair while she was content to remain silent. He was watching out the window from across the parking lot as Daisy walked toward her sister when he felt Annie shift and something tugging at his fly.

	He looked down to see his little eight year-old unzipping him and pulling out his prick. Just the sight and feel of her small white hands on it began to make him stiffen. Without a word, she put her mouth over the head and began licking and sucking on it while stroking and squeezing the shaft in just the way he liked. 

	Annie remembered how Tom, her stepfather, would cram as much as his cock inside her mouth as he could, making her gag as he mashed his head against the back of her throat. Abdul was larger, but never pushed amount into her mouth and let her suck on only that which she could comfortably take. 

	As she nursed on Abdul's cock head, she recalled with perfect clarity how Tom would yank sharply n her hair to move her mouth. All Abdul kept doing was to brush her hair with his large fingers. The entire fellatio gave a secret thrill that she could make such pleasure for such a huge man, but it was also pleasant in how gently Abdul held her and caressed her. 

	She could tell he was about to cum and was prepared for the gobs of semen that came shooting into her mouth. She swallowed most of it and wiped her face to catch the rest when he was done. She licked him clean and carefully slipped his cock back in his pants, zipped the fly closed, then laid her head back on his lap. 

	Not long after she had lain down, the car door open and Daisy leaned in and gave Abdul a huge hug. The she climbed inside the spacious passenger area and scooted around Annie to take a seat. 

	Annie sat up and looked at the blonde with a serious expression on her face. 

	"Are you okay?" she asked.

	Daisy, ever effervescent, hugged the eight year-old tightly.

	"Yes. It was a little scary, but everything is alright now. I have all the family I'll ever want with you and Abdul and everyone back on the estate."

	She looked over Annie's shoulder at Abdul and smiled her thanks. He smiled and nodded in return before pressing an intercom button and directing the driver to go. 

	Daisy pulled her arms back and took Annie by the shoulders, looking her squarely in the eye.

	"And you'll be okay, too tomorrow. I promise."

	Then Daisy cocked her head and looked at Annie quizzically. What's that on your face she said, wiping off a dab of semen from the side of Annie's mouth. Daisy put her finger in her mouth and tasted. 

	"Hey!" she exclaimed in mock indignation. "Did you save any for me?"

	Despite her fears about the coming day, Annie turned pink and tried to smother a giggle. 

	"It all went in my mouth," the redhead explained.

	Daisy looked at Abdul and said, "Excuse me; I need to check her for any leftovers she might be hiding."

	"I understand," he said benevolently.

	Daisy quickly wrestled Annie onto her back, lying across the seat. The ten year-old had Annie by the writes and pinned them to the seat above her head. The blonde planted a lip lock on the other girl and began shoving her tongue into Annie's mouth. As Abdul had observed in the past, Daisy was always the dominant one and Annie the more compliant. Perhaps it had something to so with size and age, or perhaps it was just their personalities. 

	But Daisy was never hard or forceful with Annie and made sure the smaller girl always received plenty of pleasure. Indeed, Abdul saw Annie's body relax as Daisy enthusiastically tongue-fucked her little mouth. Abdul was looking forward to the little game he had planned for them tomorrow night.

	That night, Abdul and Daisy made enthusiastic love. The young girl was two months shy of her eleventh birthday and had the delightful little preteen body to match, but she had the adventuresome spirit in bed of someone twice her age. Daisy insisted that she wanted to make up for the lost time from her pregnancy.

	They had sex twice, moving quickly and noisily as she took him in her pussy from above and from behind. Annie had joined them in bed, but only wanted to lie curled up on the side, despite Abdul's and Daisy's entreaties to join them. Sometime after Abdul and Daisy had finished their second round, the eight year-old fell asleep.

	Abdul and Daisy wanted more, so they moved more softly, with Daisy riding Abdul massive prick from on top. The preteen's hairless cunny was sopping with the fluids from their previous love making, but was still tantalizingly tight has Abdul entered her warm sex. Daisy gasped as his girth spread her apart inside. Her pregnancy hadn't loosened her vagina at all, but it had somehow left her able to take another inch of Abdul's cock.

	She used her legs to move up and down, freeing Abdul's hands to grip her shapely ass cheeks and caress her firm belly and the tiny buds on her chest. Abdul wet his fingers with her cunt juice, and then rubbed them over her little nipples as he brought them erect. With Daisy still implanted on his cock, he sat up and lifted her partially from his penis so he could reach her breasts with his mouth. He cleaned the pussy juice from them one at a time while sucking the entire miniature tit mound in his mouth.

	Then he lay back down and let her resume her ride on his cock. His strong hands squeezed and fondled her smooth young body until he felt her begin to quiver. As had become the norm with them, their timing was nearly perfect. As her orgasm increased, he came forcefully, overfilling her womb and pussy with his jism.

	After Daisy was asleep, Abdul wondered how he would be able to keep up with the demands of his five little wives. He had prided himself on his sexual stamina but knew at some point that he would have to take Dr. Haddad up on his offer of a potency drink.

	Hours later, in the dark of the early morning, Abdul woke up to find Daisy was gone form his side. The curtains hadn't been completely closed and there was just enough light for him to see Annie lying on her back with the blanket pulled halfway up her naked chest. Her eyes were glassy and she mumbling something quietly while she was trying to grip and twist the bottom sheet in her hands. 

	As Abdul's senses shook off his sleep, he could hear some slurping noises from under the blanket. He carefully lifted the blanket just enough to see Daisy's blonde head at the junction between Annie's spread legs. He lowered the blanket and left the little girls to their pleasures.

	It was raining the next morning when Abdul left Daisy in their hotel suite to do her homework from the girl's private tutor. He and Annie rode in the limo to the location where they were to meet Tom, Annie's stepfather. 

	"You will decide whether I should do business with your stepfather, Annie."

	"But I hate him!"

	"And you are still frightened of him. It is understandable. But I don't want to let that fear control your life, so you will confront him as an equal. Decide whether or not he is worthy of my business, but do not decide out of hatred or fear. You are an extremely intelligent little girl - I have seen this and so has your teacher, Mr. Quigley. So make your decision based on if you think his plan is worthy."

	"But I don't know anything about your business or this plan."

	Abdul patted Annie's thigh.

	"Good, you acknowledge what you do not know. That is always an important thing to do for it makes you learn and plan properly."

	"So what do I do?"

	"I this case, it is quite simple to judge him. If he makes his case based on business principles - you may not understand them, but you will know he is talking about business matters - then his plan is sound. If he tries to appeal to you based on the fact that he was married to your mother, then his plan has no merit and he is trying to sell it using personal grounds. Ah, here we are. Remember to look him in the eye when you make your decision and that fear you carry inside you will be broken."

	Tom was waiting in the vestibule of a downtown hotel when the limo stopped. The driver got out, beckoned to Tom, and opened one of the rear doors. Tom climbed in and hastily brushed some drops from his hair as he took the seat facing Abdul.

	Abdul quickly surveyed the man and was quite displeased, though unsurprised. Although he appeared to be sober, Abdul could detect the subtle reek of alcohol that was emanating from the pores of his skin. His skin color was sallow and he had dark smudges under his eyes. Other subtler signs of the an letting himself slide was the small bit of stubble under his chin his razor had missed, the well-made but badly scuffed shoes, and the small brown stain on one jacket cuff.

	Tom was already putting himself in sales mode as he grinned (revealing yellowing teeth) and started to speak.

	"So, I finally get to meet the head honcho. I always told Lee that I..."

	He stopped and looked in stunned disbelief when he saw Annie sitting next to Abdul. The little girl was sitting rigidly with a stony expression on her face. She was wearing a purple raincoat that stopped at her knees and a pair of soft canvas shoes on her feet. 

	"Annie?" said Tom. "What are you doing...?" He turned to Abdul and asked "What's this?"

	"This is Annie," Abdul replied calmly. "I believe you know each other. She is here to assist me in deciding whether you and I will do business together."

	"Okay," said Tom as he gathered himself and gave Annie a sickly smile. "You're looking good, kid. We'll get this done and then it's party time. Just like old times, eh?"

	Annie gave him a cold stare and said tonelessly, "You raped me in my mouth and in my butt."

	Tom spluttered and turned to Abdul.

	"Kids - the things that come out of their mouths. I never-"

	"Yes you did," said Abdul. "I know this to be true, but let's get down to business shall we?"

	Tom made his pitch, barely looking at the scattered papers in his briefcase. He would alternate between stammering out some scrambled figures and trying to make sweet talk with Annie, who remained silent.

	"So," Tom concluded. "There's some risk, but the profit margin could be huge. Annie can tell you how sharp her old man is, right?"

	Abdul turned to the little girl.

	"What do you think, Annie? Should we do this deal?"

	Annie looked at Tom and held his gaze for a long moment.

	"No," she finally answered with no emotion.

	Abdul slapped his hand on his lap.

	"Well that's it, then. Good day, Mr. Dryson."

	"What?" Tom spluttered. "You're letting a kid make your decisions?"

	"I trust her judgment."

	"But. But I...Look, let me tell you more about my deal. I was just distracted by Annie being here, so it probably didn't sound right."

	Abdul raised an eyebrow.

	"Was Annie a distraction? Just sitting there like that? Oh, no. But she can be quite distracting when she is like this."

	Abdul unzipped Annie's raincoat and opened the front. The eight year-old was completely naked beneath the coat. Tom gaped at her. Abdul pressed a hand to her chest and rubbed it over both nipples and down her stomach until it stopped and clamped over her hairless pussy. He began squeezing the tiny sex and Annie responded with low moans in her throat.

	"Now this is distracting, isn't it?" Abdul asked Tom.

	Tom could only stare in astonishment as he saw the huge dark hand working against his stepdaughter's smooth pale loins. Abdul had felt the friction of his palm against Annie's clit while he was squeezing and knew he was using just the right touch. Tom's lower jaw dropped even lower when Abdul took his middle finger and inserted it into Annie's tiny slit all the way to the hand. He began pumping it in and out of the soft, intimate flesh and Tom could hear sucking sounds coming from her cunt. Annie was making low noises in her throat.

	Holy shit, he thought. She took the whole finger, just like that. And the little bitch is wet. What the fuck?

	"Do you know why I will never do business with you, Mr. Dryson?" Abdul asked. "It is because you are not a wise man. A wise man would never throw away the finest things in life."

	Abdul withdrew his finger from Annie's cunt and brought it to this mouth. Tom could see that it was coated with Annie's sex juices. Abdul put in the finger in his mouth and closed his eyes in bliss as he tasted it.

	"And Annie," he continued as he withdrew his finger. "Is one of the finest things in life."

	He looked directly at Tom. "The car is stopped. You will get out. Now."

	Tom's panic and surprise turned to fury.

	"Fuck you, pal. I don't know your name, but I know Lee Bradley's. I'll go to the cops and tell them you kidnapped my stepdaughter and are fucking her."

	Abdul's smile was full of menace. 

	"When we learned what you were doing after a drunken bout of bragging to Mr. Bradley, we took a surveillance video just be sure. Then we rescued little Annie, here. How will it look when the police have this video and find that several months passed between Annie's disappearance and you reporting it?"

	Tom sputtered and then slumped like a marionette whose strings had been severed. He limply opened his door and trudged out into the rain. Abdul leaned out and shut the door, then told the driver to go.

	Annie threw herself into Abdul's arms.

	"We did it!" she cried.

	"Yes," Abdul laughed. But we still have some unfinished business, yes?"

	He touched a finger to Annie's wet pussy. 

	"Having grown up in the desert, I find that I like the sensation of a little rain on my face," he continued as he lowered his tinted window a half a foot. He pushed Annie's raincoat from her shoulders and picker her up under her arms. She kicked off her shoes as he lowered her cunt-first onto his cock. 

	She groaned aloud as she felt him enter her little twat. With one hand, she reached down and felt his thick shaft sliding in between her smooth, bulging pussy lips. Abdul turned her so that she was looking out the open portion of the window at the downtown skyscrapers as he fucked her tight little body. All people on the street could see was a small face above a partially opened dark window.

	Annie clenched her teeth as she came so as not to attract attention from the outside. She whined as spasms shook her body and then she felt Abdul pour his steaming load inside her immature pussy.

	It was nearly midnight and Daisy was lying in bed, feeling a warm trickle of another load of Abdul's cum dribbling from her overheated pussy. Annie was lying next her, stroking Daisy's hair while the blonde girl tried to get her breathing under control again. Abdul was on his side, contentedly looking at his two girls. Daisy finally sat up and turned to Abdul.

	"Are you ready to go again?" she asked.

	Abdul slumped on the mattress as he answered.

	"I am drained. I am merely a strong, full-grown man and cannot compete against the stamina of a ten year-old girl. I beg mercy from you."

	Daisy pouted and put her hands on her slim hips.

	"It's not for me, it's for Annie."

	The redhead looked up. She had already taken two loads in her pussy from Abdul since they arrived back at the hotel at noon - and this was after the one she took in the limo surrounded by a bustling downtown that was oblivious to the little eight year-old girl in their midst who was cumming mightily as she was pumped full of adult sperm.

	"I'm okay," she said, patting her smooth little quim. 

	Daisy ran a hand over one of Annie's buttocks.

	"I wanted to see Abdul put it here. I cum just watching Annie take all of you in there. And the way her little but flexes as you pump her...mmmm."

	Annie turned scarlet and hid her face in the mattress. Abdul got off the bed and went to his suitcase. He rummaged around and came back with a black object in his hand. Daisy saw what appeared to be a black cock with some straps. As it got closer, she saw it was about six inches long - shorter than Abdul's nine - and a bit slimmer than Abdul's tool.

	Abdul was grinning as he moved the object toward Daisy's dripping snatch. Annie lifted her head from the mattress and watched in curiosity. Daisy sat back as Abdul moved one of her legs to the side. He slid the cock into the preteen's pussy and fucked it in and out in one inch strokes. He pulled it out and asked Daisy to stand on her knees on the bed.

	"What's going on?" Annie asked, now sitting up.

	"I think it's time for Daisy to stop watching and start working."

	He held up the cock and showed the flared, flat base with straps. On the other side of the base was another six-inch long cock angled slightly different. He inserted the dry end into Daisy's slippery cunt, then strapped the whole thing around her waist and down under her crotch and up her ass crack so it was securely in place. 

	"On your hand and knees, my little red-haired minx," Abdul directed.

	With her heart pounding Annie got into position as Daisy walked on her knees toward her with the dildo jutting in front of her. She brought the rubber cock, well smeared with her cunt juices and Abdul's cum, up to and between Annie's little ass. The tight white globes spread apart to reveal the delicate little crinkled hole.

	Daisy pressed the tip of the cock against the little anus. Annie pushed like she was having a bowel movement, allowing her orifice to relax and open around Daisy's new cock. As Daisy invaded Annie's tight little ass, she felt the other end of the cock working inside her own cunt. Both girls groaned as they were filled and pressed on the inside with hard rubber. 

	When Daisy was all the way inside Annie, Abdul stopped her before she could pull out. He reached around the bottom of the dildo's base and found the small coated button. He pressed it and the vibrators started in both ends of the strap-on. Daisy and Annie's groans turned into higher pitched cries. Abdul pulled on Daisy's waist to pull five inches out, and then pushed her back in. 

	Both girls cried out and it was all Daisy needed to start pumping her hips. Abdul watched and stroked his cock as he watched the ten year-old blonde frantically butt-fuck the smaller, eight year-old redhead. With the dildo being smaller than Abdul's prick, she was able to handle Daisy's harder, faster thrusts without pain, although the cock still felt huge in her tiny backside. 

	Daisy was hunched over with one hand on the small of Annie's back and the other one flailing against the younger girl's juicy cuntlet. Abdul was in heaven as the two little girls copulated. They were crying and squealing so much that he lost track of how many times each had cum. Both girls had wide streams of juices coating their silky inner thighs. 

	They were starting to finally tire when Daisy, in a burst of waning energy, took her hand from Annie's back and hooker it around her stomach. Daisy arched her back and stood upright on her knees, holding daisy against her by the stomach he wildly frigged the younger girl's plump little pussy. Annie's knees were off the bed and Abdul could see between her legs and saw the black cock pumping into her small ass. Both girls came together and fell backward onto the mattress and Daisy collapsed. 

	Abdul's cock was rock hard and he could feel his balls beginning to boil over. He got up on the bed and brought his cock up to Annie's bald pussy. The little girl was stuffed full in the rear and was afraid of what Abdul's cock would do in her cunt. But Abdul only pressed his head against her slit until just the tip slipped inside while he wanked his prick. 

	He quickly blew his wad inside of Annie's pussy, setting the little girl off in another orgasm. Although skewered on the dildo, her wriggling moved it around enough inside of Daisy to start the blonde on another cum as well. 

	After a long while, Abdul cradled Annie and eased her off of Daisy's strap-on. The eight year-old's eyes were half closed as she was completely worn out by the day's emotional and sexual exertions. Both girls were sweaty and breathing heavily, their little hearts just starting to slow their beats. Daisy finally looked up at Abdul.

	"Oh God, I gotta pee," she told Abdul. "Could you help me with this?"

	Abdul un-strapped the dildo and gave it Daisy, asking her to put it in the sink with some hot water to soak. When the little blonde returned, se saw Abdul covering a sleeping Annie with a sheet and blanket. Daisy crawled into bed, kissed Abdul, and then snuggled next to Annie as Abdul turned off the light. 

	"I put that thing in the sink like you asked me to and added some shampoo to the water to help clean it," she wearily told Abdul as she yawned. "We're definitely bringing that home with us."

	"Perhaps we could leave it here as a tip for the maid," came his voice in the dark.

	Daisy giggled as she cuddled her crotch against Annie's little ass. 

	Although she was exhausted, Daisy could not fall asleep immediately. She thought back how ten months ago, she was trapped in a dead-end family life with the impending loss of her virginity at the hands of her father or uncle. But it had been Abdul who had deflowered her, treated her like a princess, and gave her a baby and a whole new family. Jenna - her confidante and fellow young mother. Tracy, who was adjusting well to her new life and showed that she might be as adventurous as Daisy when it came to sex. Six year-old Lily, who was simply adorable. And precious little Annie, here in her arms, who had been through so much before coming to live with them. And tomorrow they would all be home, together again.

	


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