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"Well, I would like to hear from little Kellie what happened. She was starting to tell me before, but then her uncle came in and interrupted us. Kellie, could you please tell me what happened? I promise I will give your little kittie here a really nice reward." You say all this as you slip your hand under her panties and begin rubbing her little slit directly. This gets her giggling and squirming in your arms. You watch her mother during the interaction and she really does not seem bothered by this at all. She does, however, seem to be watching her daughter's eyes with a rather serious expression.

"How are you gonna give a reward to my privates?" She asks.

"Well, you like me touching you down there, right?" You ask her. "Well, I will touch you there a lot more in a way I think you will really like if you tell me everything that happened from when your mommy left inside for the diaper bag and when you threw that rock at my window."

She lets out a really happy giggle, but then her face gets a little serious. "Umm... well, when she went inside then uncle Ashton came up and had a piece of paper in his hand. He had a scary look on his face and told me to come with him. I said mommy said I had to watch Gary and Sammie, but then he grabbed my arm and said that we have to go now and we can get married so he can do it with me for real. I didn't know what he meant, so I asked him and he said I would find out and like it but first I had to do something so we could get married. I was scared and confused, he kept acting really scary. And then, he handed me a rock and pointed to the house and said I had to throw the rock through the window. I didn't want to, but he yelled and said I had to do it or else he would never see me again. And then... I..." She just rattled all of this off, talking as though she was having difficulty with the words as there would be strange stops at places wherever a word ended in a hard consonant or sometimes even in the middle of some words. It was as though her verbal ability had regressed to someone half her age as she was trying to recall the scary experience.

"That's Ok, that's enough." You said, stroking her head with your free hand. Her teenage mother meanwhile has a rather troubled expression. Well then, what now?