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As you turn to approach Kellie, a young teen you didn’t recognize rushes into the room with a young girl in her arms. She looks around and then bolts over to Kellie. Kellie jumps out of her chair and embraces the teen. “Mommy!”

You turn and give Ms. Varano a questioning look. “That’s Ms. McGregor, Kellie’s mom. She had her at a very young age. It was a big scandal, had to drop out of school and everything.” Ms. Varano informs you.

“How old is she?”

“Let me check her records.” She replies as she starts typing on her computer. “She’s seventeen, she turns eighteen in June.”

“Wow she was young, wasn’t she? I guess it was a big scandal. How old is Mr. McGregor?”

Ms. Varano, looks at you then back at her computer. “He’s twenty-five. He was nineteen when she became pregnant. It was a shotgun wedding.”

Damn, you think to yourself. But seventeen, that means she falls under your jurisdiction, even if she’s married. You look the young mother over, and feel your cock growing hard once again. She’s a very attractive teen, with small breasts and a very petite figure. Dressed up in the right way, she could easily pass for at least four to five years younger than she actually is. You walk up to the girls. “Hello Ms. McGregor, I’m Mr. Gardner, the Headmaster of Discipline at St. Andre Truitt Academe…”

She sets the little girl in a chair next to Kellie, then turns and embraces you, interrupting whatever else you were going to say. “Thank you for finding my baby. I was so worried about her.” She says, tears streaming down her face.

You hold the young mother tightly to you, sensing she desperately needs the comfort of your embrace. Her young body feels good against you and her sent is intoxicating. A mixture of strawberries and baby-powder. “Your welcome, can we go into my office and discuss what happened?”

Julie lets you go and takes a step back, her face is stained with her tears, her eyes bloodshot and her hair a mess, it is obvious that she has been crying for a while now. “Yes, my husband can’t break away from work, but should be here as soon as he can.”

You walk up to Kellie who raises her arms for you to pick her up. You gladly pick the girl up and hug her to you as she once again buries her face into her neck. She wiggles her butt until once again your hand is under her skirt holding her tight plump ass. As soon as your hand is resting on her bum, she gives a contented sigh and snuggles against you.

Julie picks up the little girl and follows the two of you into your office. You stop in the doorway, allowing Julie to pass you before you close and latch the door. You’re not sure why you latched it, but the sound makes your cock jump. Julie looks back at you with a questioning look. “So we’re not interrupted.” You tell her.

Julie sits down in one of the chairs in front of your desk and places the little bundle of cuteness in her lap. You go to set Kellie down in the other chair, when she starts to squirm. “No please, can I sit in your lap?”

You look towards her mother, who simply shrugs her shoulders. You sit down behind your desk and bring up some information on your computer. Once you pull your chair forward, effectively hiding you lap from anyone else in the room, Kellie turns around lifts her skirt and sets her panty covered ass crack along your hard cock. She then takes your left hand and presses it into her lap, right on her little slit and then starts to gently rock her hips. You do your best to ignore the stimulation of her soft little ass on your cock and the fact that your fingers are running along the little girls slit and begin looking over files on your computer. “Ma’am, if you don’t mind, what was your maiden name? Before we get started… I would like to… look up your file.” You groan, occasionally pausing as the stimulation this little mix was causing interrupted your train of thought.”

“Um, yeah it’s Bens. Are you okay, you seem a little distracted?” She asks as she unconsciously plays with the little girl in her lap.

“Uh.. Yeah, just a little headache.” You reply as you bring up her file. “Please give me a second here.”

You read the girls file, she started out as a really good student, top of her class, until about half way through her third grade year, she started having some disciplinary issues, skipping class, fighting with other student, distracted during class, failing to complete assignments and home work. Her grades dropped to about mid-level academics and she was listed as a problem child. Then shortly after her eleventh birthday she was pulled from school by her parents and the file ends.

You lower your face to little Kellie's ear “Sweetie, that feels really great and I like what you’re doing a lot, but I need to talk to your mother, so can you please stop for a little bit.”

Kellie pouts a little but stops what she is doing. “Okay.” She whispers back to you. “But it feels so good.”

You pat the little first grader on the head and then look towards her mother. “So this morning Kellie threw a rock through the front window of my house. I have no idea why she did it, when I looked over at her she was just standing there. She says her Uncle Ashton told her to do it, and when I tried to talk to him…” You start to say before Julie interrupts you.

“Ashton was there. Oh my, that complicates things.”

“I think there is something going on between your daughter and Ashton. He seemed suspicious when I tried to talk to him about what was going on, and got upset when Kellie started to explain things to me. Unfortunately, he had to be detained by the sheriff’s office, as he tried to attack me.”

Julie covered her mouth with her hand and turned very pale. “Oh, I’m so sorry, he should not have been anywhere near Kellie, she knows better.”

“Oh, why’s that?”

Julie looks down at the ground while the little girl grabs one of her fingers and tries to shove it into her cute little mouth. “Well, he and Charlie used to be really good friends until a few months ago when… I don’t know if I should tell you this…” She stammers, obviously very shy and confused.

“It’s okay, Julie, I really need to know exactly what’s going, I have to assign a punishment to Kellie, for her actions, what she did is a very severe infraction, and well that isn’t looking good for her. The more you can tell me about things the better choice I can make.” You reply as your finger starts to unconsciously stroke the little girls slit under her skirt.

Kellie leans back against your chest and closes her eyes, obviously enjoying what you are doing. Julie gives her daughter a confused look before glancing at you. The little sweetie in her lap latches onto her finger and is sucking on it like a Popsicle. “Well, Charlie says he caught Ashton and Kellie on the couch, he had his fingers… well he had his fingers, where I think you have your fingers now.”

You pull your hand up from the young girl’s lap, and Julie give you a knowing nod. “um, uh…” You stammer.

“Charlie got upset, and threw Ashton out of the house. He told my brother to stay away from Kellie and that if he caught him near me or our daughters again that he would seriously hurt him.” She replies, not at all phased by the fact you were just caught molesting her daughter.

Kellie gives a disgruntled sigh, sits up and quite pointedly pushed your fingers back on her slit. You blush and look towards her mother. “Okay, so he was not supposed to be with her today, you said you lost track of her this morning?”

Julie gives you a knowing grin as your fingers once again start rubbing Kellie's slit and the young girl lays back against your chest. “Yes… well… Gary and Samantha Kellie were playing in the front yard, and I was packing the car to take Kellie to school and do some shopping. I realized I had left the diaper bag in the house, told Kellie to keep an eye on the other two and rushed in to grab it. I honestly didn’t think anything would happen I was only gone for a second. When I came back outside Kellie was gone.”

You nod to the young teen. You realize where your fingers are, and attempt to pull them form the girl’s panties, however the little minx seems reluctant to let you move them as both her hands hold your hand in place.

• You decide to tell Julie exactly what punishments both her and Kellie are looking at.
• You Ask Kellie her side of What happened. Request --Notsooldpervert (talk) Dec 2017 Ditto --MrPib (talk) 06:37, 25 February 2020 (CET)
• You ask Julie about her past.