My apologies for posting chapter 8 without chapter 7. Sometimes it gets confusing and I am getting old. I don't think I am at the stage where I'll need to go to the "nursing home" but I appreciate all the help I can get! Any of you out there who enjoy my stories please feel free to write me with feedback or just a plain old dirty email would be nice. Thank you to the reader who wrote to tell me chapter 7 was missing. The Rogue Riders 2013/2014 Re-Edit By FertileMind Chapter 7 The four of them made love all afternoon. Christine sucked and fingered each of her succulent daughters sweet cunts at length, they all worked to sexually please one another again and again. What Christine could never have imagined, never have dreamed of as and adult woman was what it was like to make love to such deliciously sweet and innocent young naked little girls. What mother could have. What adult parent in almost any circumstance saw their child as a sexual object to enjoy with abandon and delight? The kisses from her daughters were endless and Christine marveled at their energy and enthusiasm as they tirelessly played with one another. Their sexy naked bodies were a delicious buffet of the sweetest candy for Christine. Each girl had a slightly different taste and musk to their smooth bald pink slits. As she licked and kissed each of them she never tired of hearing the sighs, mews, moans and groans she could bring forth from their eager preteen bodies. As hungry and sexually inflamed as she had ever felt she ran her tongue over every inch of their bodies. She suckled each of their tiny pink nipples endlessly and lapped at every square inch of their naked flesh. She delighted in tasting their juices, alone and commingled when she dipped a finger first into one girls hot hole and then into another only to draw out the sweet mixed nectar and suck it from her fingers as they watched in delight. She looked on in the same awed light as her daughters touched her in the most intimate ways she could have imagined, sharing her clit one or two and even three at a time a she cooed in pleasure from the wicked obscenity of having intimate sexual contact with her three preteen daughters. Feeling the heat of their swollen pink coral vagina's as she sunk her fingers into her knuckle, knowing their virginity had been taken and knowing in their near future that men's adult cocks would make their inroads in her daughters tight silky holes. Licking their juice filled vagina's and tight rosebud assholes to their wonderment and awe made Christine feel like a sexual superhero bringing pleasure and delight to the three nymphs who were now the sexual light and center of her being. It was almost to much to comprehend and might have gone on forever had Christine not come to realize the girls had to have some sense of normalcy returned if even for just one evening. Finally at around five o'clock Christine called a halt to their pleasures. Reality intruded and tomorrow was a work and school day and they all had to shower, eat dinner and then get their cloths ready for the next day. The girls moaned never wanting it to end but the knew it was time, and they all knew their young lives were forever changed. None of them yet understanding the totality of it or what it would eventually come to include. The next two hours were busy with showers and Christine found that there was cold soup in the fridge from Friday night and she put it on the stove to warm, she also heated some rolls and made a big salad for the girls. They all ate with gusto to sate their huge appetites. Before they knew it, it was eight o'clock and time for bed. Christine went to tuck in Grace and Trinity and she found them in the same bed. She grinned at the to sisters in each other arms, "What are you two up to now?" Grace just smiled, "It's nice to hold someone when you sleep Mommy, can me and Trinity sleep together tonight please?" Christine could find no harm but asked, "Are you sure you'll be comfortable, you both like to move around a lot when you sleep?" Trinity spoke this time, "If Grace wakes me up I'll go back to my own bed, okay Mommy?" Christine smiled, "Okay sweetie, pleasant dreams to both of you," and she kissed them both and turned out the light. When she got to Lilly's room she found her oldest daughter already under the covers and smiling mischievously at her. Christine smiled as she sat next to her on the bed, "And what's that smile all about young lady?" Lilly reached up and pulled Christine to her and gave her mother the sweetest sexiest kiss ever. Lilly smiled and said, "I want to love you everyday like we did tonight Mommy." Christine suddenly had tears in her eyes and Lilly went from happy mode to a panic in a heartbeat, "What Mommy, I'm sorry, please don't cry, I'm sorry!" Christine smiled and wiped her eyes, "Its okay sweetie, Mommy's not sad, I know it sounds crazy baby but Mommy's crying because she's very happy and she loves you and your sisters so much. Can you understand that?" Lilly smiled now and kissed Christine's wet eyes, "Mmmm, salty Mommy." And Christine laughed and hugged Lilly hard, "Bed now honey, sleep tight baby." Lilly smiled, "Night Mommy, I love you." Christine turned off the light and went to her bedroom. She closed her door and laid back exhausted but feeling much better then she had when she had first awoken earlier in the day. She reached over the side of the bed and picked up the note Fredrick had left her. She reread it twice and while she still felt anger inside it was more at herself for allowing herself to be drawn in and now being faced with these consequences. She tried to put her legal mind to task but realized she stood a small chance of convincing authorities that it had all happened against her will and without her consent. Especially after what she had done with her daughters today and with watching the DVD on and off all afternoon. Even if she went to get a drug test she knew Fredrick would deny giving anything to her or the girls and she knew he wouldn't be stupid enough to have anything at the Chapter House. She sighed as her tired body protested her thoughts and she set her alarm and gave in to the sleep that she desperately needed. As she drifted off she promised herself that tomorrow was another day and she would spend more time trying to figure out what to do. And with that thought she gave in to her body and slept. She awoke the next morning feeling rested as she looked at the clock and realized there was still thirty minutes to go before her alarm went off. She turned it off and stretched feeling much better and less sore than yesterday. She got up and she looked at herself in the mirror, most of the hickeys were starting to fade. There were really none high enough on her neck that a high neck blouse wouldn't completely cover at her office. She took a quick shower and went to the kitchen to put on a pot of coffee and she turned to see Lilly smiling at her from the doorway. "Well you're up early young lady, sleep well?" Lilly smiled and ran to her and hugged her hard, "Good morning Mommy, I love you so much!" Christine hugged her back, "Well, I love you too sweetie, you want to help me make a nice breakfast for everyone since you're out of bed a half hour early?" Lilly nodded and mother and daughter worked together to make a nice breakfast of English muffins, scrambled eggs and sausage. By the time they had finished the other two sleepyheads came stumbling into the kitchen. It was a wonderful breakfast with everyone smiling and eating, laughing and talking about school and friends. But then an uncomfortable silence seemed to settle over the table and Christine spoke into it. All the girls knew why but it had to be said, so Christine finally spoke "You all have to know that you can't say anything to anyone about this weekend. About what happened, about what, what we did with Fredrick and at, at the clubhouse. You all understand don't you?" She looked at each girl in turn and saw in their young eyes that they understood, but Christine had to drive it home. "If you did, if any of you , any of you slipped up, and tell your best friend, and that girl told her Mommy, it would be very bad for us. It could hurt us; hurt our family so we all have to be very careful. Does every one understand?" Solemn nods all around convinced her they understood and she smiled, "Okay then, everyone get dressed and brush teeth and get your books and backpacks together, let's go!" They all flew out of the kitchen and Christine did a quick clean up and loaded and set the dishwasher and went to dress herself. The girls all got ready and they all went out the door together and climbed into their vehicle and off they went to school. The three girls piled out at school and waved and blew kisses as Christine drove to work. On the way she prayed for some solution to the insane dilemma she found herself in. Not ever certain how she wanted it all to play out. That in itself was as frightening and gut wrenching a feeling as any she'd ever experienced. She pulled into her office park and felt a clenching in her stomach as she saw Fredrick's bike shop across the street. Half of her was sure that if she saw him she would try to run him over with her car, the other half wanted to clutch him close and beg him to tell her why? To try and understand how he could do what he had done to her and her children. But she didn't see him and she went to her office and put her mind to work reviewing briefs, checking cases that were coming up for hearings and taking calls from possible clients. She was doing all the things she had been hired to do as a junior lawyer. But her mind was a million miles away because it was in a place she thought very few people ever visited, a place of incest. Incest, the word burned in her mind like a delicious yet frightening obscenity as she sat outside on the bench eating her yogurt. In her mind she was almost daring Fredrick to come riding up, but he didn't. And all she could think about, and it was making her wet, was her daughters naked bodies in her bed. She finished her yogurt and bit into her apple and as she chewed the sweet crunchy fruit, she tasted their juicy cunts. She saw their naked bodies and she felt their hot mouths on her nipples and clitoris. Jesus! She shook herself, what the fuck! She had almost started masturbating on the fucking bench. She shook herself again and felt angry. Hr mind did another flip flop, she had to put a stop to this, she had to call the police! Yet as she was reaching for her cell phone it hit her like a ton of bricks again, it hit her hard. The girls! What would this mean for them, how would this all play out? They'd have to testify against Fredrick. But they were happy; they had enjoyed what had happened to them. What influence could Fredrick bring to bear upon them? And then what she had done with her children yesterday and last night, would that come out? She had no idea Fredrick had recorded the lovemaking she'd shared with her daughters with hidden camera's. She'd been to overwhelmed to realize the extent of his depredations. Her short lived determination, her elation at making a decision to end this, turned quickly to despair. And then just as quickly back to a grim determination to at least regain some semblance of control of her life. She made it through the rest of the day and then picked up all three of her children at the day care where they went after school. When they got home it was a hustle and bustle with homework and dinner and then showers and then the phone rang. Christine steeled herself for the call and as the girls poked their heads out of their rooms she picked up the phone. "Hello." His voice was smooth and warm and Christine hated herself as her heart beat faster, "Hello Christine. Are you feeling alright to talk, have you thought things through yet?" She wanted to scream at him, call him names and curse him but instead she sat down and sighed in resignation, her daughter had gathered around her as she was speaking and she did not want to upset or frighten them with the things she knew she needed to say to Fredrick. She took a breath and calmed herself as she spoke, "Why Fredrick, why did you do this to us, how could you do this to the girls?" He sighed into the phone, "Christine lover don't feel like this is the end of the world. You know the girls enjoyed themselves and you actually did also. You're just having a difficult time understanding how you did it." She replied quickly, "Fredrick you drugged us, you forced ... the drugs made us do those things! It, it wasn't natural, my, my girls, they're just children, it, its wrong Fredrick, wrong, please you have to know it was wrong?" Fredrick sighed again, "I guess you've seen the DVD by now. Did you think you looked like you were being forced? Did you listen to some of the things you said that night?" Christine hung her head in shame, he was telling the truth. She felt the warmth of her daughters bodies around her and took comfort from them and even felt a stirring of desire for them as she thought about it. She knew she had been a willing participant even if she couldn't remember all of it very well, she remembered enough. She had watched the video over and over with her daughters willingly as they made love, all of them having orgasm after orgasm as they watched themselves doing unspeakably filthy things on the large screen TV. Christine even had to admit to herself that she had masturbated to it alone after the girls had fallen asleep, frigging her swollen clit as she watched herself being a slut and a whore on the screen. The filthy perverted scenes stirred her blood to boiling each time she saw herself and her girls doing the obscene things they had done with Fredrick and the men and women of the Rogue Riders Fredrick went on, "Baby you were a wild woman. I believe deep inside you know you are too, you enjoyed it. All the drinks and the drugs did was allow you to let loose of your inhibitions. I'll bet you and the girls have already had some sexy mommy daughter fun together since then haven't you?" She wanted to deny it, to lie, but right now she felt tired and defeated, yet still turned on deep inside. Nor did she know that aside from the video's he already had of their lovemaking, Lilly had been keeping Fredrick informed of everything they had been doing. So he already knew the sexual and perverted depths to which Christine had sunk. Fredrick went on softly, "I take your silence as a yes sweetheart. Christine, you need to know I do care for you and I will take good care of you and the girls. You can stay in your home and keep your job. You can live a semi-separate life if you like, or you can choose to let me support you and the girls. They won't want for anything Christine and neither will you." He paused his voice full of the phony sincerity that still could pierce Christine's broken and confused heart, "And I know, that you know I'll love them like they were my own." Christine felt trapped, frustrated, "Fredrick, Fredrick what do you want from us? I know its sex with me, with my children, is that it? You just want them to be your fuck toys, is that all? You just want my babies to use as your personal fuck toys!" Christine knew her voice had risen and she could feel her daughters becoming tense around her and she tried to calm down. She sounded desperate, she was ashamed because half of her wanted Fredrick to say yes to what she had just described. He didn't disappoint her. Fredrick was calm, "Of course Christine, making love to you and your beautiful daughters, the hot incredible sex, is definitely a major part of it, no, its all of it darling, I am in love with you and your girls. But I swear won't hurt them, or you, not ever. He paused again and for some reason, perhaps the continued use of the tainted items of food and drink in her home she, Christine felt a desire, she wanted to believe him. Fredrick went on, "You're a beautiful woman and I'd be proud to share my life with you. When I met you and then the girls, well I knew I had to have you. The alternative is much worse and I'd hate to do it but I would. I wasn't kidding when I said you can choose to stay there for a while until you get used to things, I mean it. Take as long as you want, until you understand I love you and the girls, and this is what you want as much as it is what I want." Christine was afraid to ask, "Get used to things, get used to things, Fredrick what does that mean?" She knew what it meant but she'd already unknowingly drunk a bottle of ecstasy tainted water, and shamefully it was starting, this conversation was staring to make her want to hear the things she had been thinking about calling the police about earlier this very day. Fredrick replied, his voice sounding softer and seductive, making Christine cringe in fear and the beginning stages of arousal. He said, "Coming here sweetheart, coming here every weekend with the girls. Sex parties, incredible sex parties, gang fucks and gang bangs where you and your sexy daughters get humped by every brother in the club. You watching your baby's, seeing the men and women standing in line to use them as they pull trains and take cock after cock. Circle sucks, brothers standing around them, each one of them with 5 or 6 or 7 cocks to suck until they take load after load of fuck juice down their sexy throats." He went on as Christine got wetter and wetter, "All of it, every deliciously taboo thing your wicked sexy mind can imagine. Watching them, watching your little girls suck cocks and cunts and eat cum. You doing hot lesbian incest shows with your dirty little girls, for me, for the club, for yourselves. And of course, them watching you, their hot sexy Mommy, doing the same with all the brothers and sisters. Doing all the things you and the girls have already been introduced to the past weekend, only for the entire weekend, every weekend." He paused, Christine's heart was pounding in her chest as she heard him rattle off the perverted list of things she and her daughters would have to submit to if she were to surrender. She was scared, excited and embarrassed, terribly embarrassed and yet excited, all at the same time by the words he had spoken. She was shaken to her core by the fact that she felt a mixture of fear and a sick sense of desire about it all. About wanting to immerse herself into his perverted world, and in turn immerse her daughters in it as well. It was devastating to admit that in this short conversation she was having with Fredrick, that she wanted to let her entire family, her three underage preteen daughters, join this incredibly debauched world of sexual perversion that she had allowed them to be drawn into. Fredrick seemed to read her mind as he interpreted her silence, his voice was low and seductive, "I know you enjoyed it baby, I know you've been enjoying deliciously taboo love play with your babies all week. I'll go so far to say as I bet you are already addicted to taste of their sweet juicy little fuck slits. That baby cunt cream their hot little fucking cock slits ooze when you lick them, its addictive, you're already addicted to it I know." God, she couldn't help herself and she moaned into the phone, the girls listening as she did, all three of them aroused now and dying for what would come next. His voice was hypnotic, "You love the feeling of their hard candy clits under your tongue, and you're addicted to the thrill you get from making them cum and listening to the sighing and moaning you elicit from them. The erotically sweet sounds of passion they make as they enjoy their new found sexuality. You have to admit it to yourself Christine, you want it, and that is how it has to be." She was expecting it, but it still felt like a punch in the gut because he had described it so perfectly. Yet even feeling ashamed it still sounded like an ultimatum she almost wanted to hear. And she didn't see any way out except to flee, and she knew she did not want to flee. She knew the girls would listen to her if she forced them, but she didn't want to go on the run with them, that would be no life. She spoke haltingly, resignedly, almost as if she was asking permission, for confirmation of his promises, "You, you said we could stay here, stay in our house, and the girls, my girls can stay in school? And, and they'll get to do all the things they normally would do, live a, a, some kind of a normal life?" Fredrick answered, lying as easily as taking his next breath, "Of course they can, on some nights I might drop by to visit, alone, or occasionally with a friend or two, but for the most part with the exception of the weekends things would pretty much stay as they are." Christine continued trying to salvage some semblance of control, "And you'll never hurt them or force them to do things they don't want to do? Not with you or any of the people in your club? Not ever Fredrick, you promise?" Fredrick smiled as he answered with another lie, "You know the answer to that darling, I would never hurt them, of course not. But they will indeed do everything and anything I, we, want them to. Because once you are a part of us, you'll want it to." Once he had complete possession of their bodies and souls, none of this sweet talk and none of the promises would matter one iota. The lie flowed like water, "I love them Christine, I love you, I want you all to love me back. I can't expect that if I keep you as prisoners." Christine's head sunk lower as she contemplated her final answer. The answer that would change their life forever, the only answer she could give if she did not want her family destroyed, and the only answer she could give if she wanted to keep on making sweet love to her three little girls. Christine sighed as she spoke, "Alright Fredrick, you win. We'll do what you want, I ... I give up." His voice was soothing and he said, "It'll be fine baby, It's not a win or lose proposition darling. You know I love you and the girls with all my heart, and I know you have feelings for me. I'll come by soon and we'll talk some more. Say hi to the girls for me, give them all a sweet kiss from me when you make love to them tonight." And the phone went dead. Christine breathed deep and shuddered and then felt small hands on her back and shoulders as her babies hugged her all over. Lilly spoke, "Come on Mommy, its okay. We liked it a lot don't worry, we know you did too. Come on, we'll make a bath for you." And with that the three little girls all in their robes pulled her to her bath for the start of another long night of incredible incestuous taboo pedo incest lovemaking. Christine did not resist, did not hesitate, she wanted her baby's as badly as they wanted her.