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 Bob reflected on the events of the past year.  Since meeting Hannah his
life was turned upside down by the precocious little genius girl who loved
to suck his cock.  They had met several girls starting with Judy, reunited
her with her uncle, and now was well under way with the next phase of the
plan...whatever that was.  He then got an email with instructions for
moving the money he and Hannah made into an offshore account, and more
trades for the day.  In later communications it became charters for shell
companies that were multinational.  After that, It was party time.  Hannah
would come over whenever she could, rewarding him for the work he was doing
on her behalf.  He became the face of the operation since no one would take
an 8 year old seriously.  He got an office, new business cards, and a new
wardrobe.  He told his parents he got a better job and that made him feel
better.  His parents liked that he was moving up in the world.

   "So why are we doing this anyway?", he asked Hannah.  "We are doing this
for us...on behalf of little girls and perverts that love them." she said
with a smirk like she was Jerry Springer.  It's my mother's favorite show.
My Mother can barely think her way through the day and has no business with
a child like me...There are maybe 250,000 convicted child molesters in the
U.S., but they really have nowhere to go...who wants them?  No one wants
them living next door.  What can we do with them?

   "I have a solution, but it is a two part solution...the first part is
becoming a think tank for the girls with no opportunities stuck in dead end
schools.  We have to find them to proceed with the next part of the plan.
The last part is "rehabilitation" and getting federal grant money to
sustain the operation.  No one has a comprehensive theory or plan to deal
with it, they just let their feelings get in the way.  NIMBY, people say,
but where do you put them?  They can't stay in jail forever.  They have to
live somewhere, hopefully being productive members of society.  Besides,
how dangerous are you?  You haven't tried to kill me, in fact I scare you a
bit.  You're not dangerous, and I have some theories about why men are
pedophiles."

   Bob looked puzzled.  "Somewhere they have experienced arrested
development that keeps them attracted to a girl of a certain age, when
damage was done psychosocially.  The solution if there is one is to allow
nature to take its course with a girl and adjust to when she becomes a
woman." Of course, some will never be "cured," as if there are some
theories that a man and a woman are only able to raise a child through four
years.  Just search the internet.  By that time, a child could be raised by
someone else other than its mother.  It may be that some men will always
desire young girls to take care of and enjoy sexually.  It has to be quite
clear though, that the sexial relationship is on the young girls terms, not
a power/sex trip on the part of the man...Men who rape and kill little
girls for pleasure have some serious psychological issues that will
prohibit them from being part of the program.

   Some little girls are quite sexually curious and seek out shelter with
older men, and I am an example of that," she said with a smile.  "I know a
lot about people, and who is dangerous and who is not.  You're just a
little confused and sad." It was amazing the insight that Hannah had, Bob
thought.  He was sad.  He was a disappointment to his parents and never
lived up to their expectations until now.  He was in a stage of arrested
development because of his overbearing mother and was stressed out by
women's needs.  Here was this little girl that gave him everything he
dreamed of, a position of responsibility, travel, and respect, at least to
the outside world.  This little girl also knew his sexual needs and
satisfied them even though to the outside world it was a crime.

   "So how will we mix the girls and the Pedophiles?  Isn't that asking for
trouble?," Bob asked.  "Well first of all we have to separated non criminal
behavior from criminal behavior.  Liking little girls is one thing, wanting
to physically harm them by forcing their penis into them when they are not
ready and killing them to cover up their crimes and getting sexual pleasure
from raping and killing is behavior I will not tolerate.  That is where
"Dr. Rick" comes in.  They looked over at Rick and Hannah's "best friend
forever," Judy.  Bob wondered how he suffered in the Prison as he worked
with minor and major criminals.  Because of his real life hands on
experience, Rick will be able to screen them and determine what their needs
are, and see what we can help them with.  The vast majority of pedophiles
are not violent.  We will get most of the 'trustees' from minimum security
facilities with no history of violence.  Some are convicted simply of
possessing 'pornographic' images of children and do not have a history of
seeking out children or even jobs with close proximity to children.  Many
may have just downloaded the offending files in a sting and have their
lives ruined needlessly.  Others may have been caught with a sexually
mature yet underage girl.  Those are not real pedophiles, just stupid men
who couldn't pass up a young pussy.  Some like you, have some psychosocial
issues that prevent you from progressing to a healthy relationship with an
adult woman.  Dr.  Rick will assess them, and if they have skills needed by
the organization they will be offered temporary, contract, or permanent
jobs.  Once we find we no longer need their skills, for those cases we will
offer a witness protection type program with relocation and new identities
and have parole officers follow up on them, but unlike the state and
federal system we will make sure officers in our system have manageable
case loads.  We will always have the option and will make it clear to the
trustee that we can and will send them back to do hard time.  That way if
our needs change we can call on them to help out the organization."

   "Isn't that blackmail?" Bob asked Hannah.  Hannah glared at him.  Then
she jumped in his arms and gave him a kiss.  "Think of it more like
encouragement.;=) We will need people in all levels of society working for
us to find people that fit in our organization.  We are seeking young girls
who are intelligent and mature, sexually precocious and cute.  We are also
doing society a 'service' by providing a place for these men that nobody
wants around, and 95% are not violent and not a threat to society. 
Although many serve their sentences, they don't have any place to go
afterwards.  We are offering an alternative."

   "Besides, who is to say what is 'normal?' In some countries the age of
consent is as low as 12." Bob's eyes widened.  "There is a passage in the
Koran about Mohammed marrying a 6 year old." Hannah whispered.  "Don't
worry.  It says that he consummated the marriage when she was 10.  That's
how old I am." Hannah giggled and shimmied down a little so Bob let go. 
She then started to get between his legs and unzip his fly.  "It is only in
the last century or so that Western society has frowned upon adult child
sexual contact.  There are some theories that relationships between men and
women only last four years to raise a child from infancy to toddler stage.
After that, they can be cared for by another adult." She started to flick
her tongue around the head of Bob's hardening cock.  "So what would make an
adult man want to take care of a little girl?  Little girls are more tuned
in to relationships.  They see what their mothers do to keep men around and
put their skills to the test."

   Bob was having trouble arguing with Hannah in his present state.  Women
use sex to gain the advantage over men, so naturally a girl with superior
intelligence and maturity can use it too, although she has to find the
right man.  after all, not every man is into little girls.  There must be a
reason that pedophilia exists in every society and social class.  What we
are doing currently is not working.  There should be an alternative....

   Bob groaned with pleasure as Hannah licked and sucked his hard cock. 
She couldn't stick it very far inside her mouth so she concentrated on
moving down the length and around the underside and around the corona and
glans.  She sucked in and out very quickly until Bob was ready to cum, and
let him spray her face.  She smiled and closed her eyes until the spurts
subsided, then washed off with a face towel.  "We will finish our
discussion later," Hannah said, "We need to get working on the phase I
project."

   "The phase I project was to build a private school for the girls so they
could earn their High School Diplomas.  It would have dorms for the girls
as well as for the low ranking staff: Senior staff would have apartment
like living quarters.  It would also have a gym, play areas, and of course
cameras throughout.  The girls would get a world class education in
exchange for being on a closed circuit voyeur cam network!"

   "Who would be watching the girls in a dorm like setting?" Bob asked. 
"On every continent, on every day, there are men watching college age girls
in a dorm setting, having hot lesbian sex with each other, shaving their
intimate parts, as well as underarms and legs, eating breakfast, watching
them study and do trivial things.  The only difference will be the age of
the girls..."

   Bob's mind started to wander to the pleasure he was experiencing having
Hannah suck his cock.  She sucked and licked with a technique that came
from careful study of the porn movies and skin mags her mother's boyfriends
would hide under her mother's bed, in the nightstand or behind books on a
high shelf.  Sometimes they would be left out in the open when she was two
or three...she knew it would be dangerous for her if they found out she
could read.  Hannah was thinking how easy this would be.  Men really don't
crave anything, except pleasure.  It might be pleasure from young girls,
teenage hotties, or even respectably aged mother material women, but all of
the things they do are really to become powerful and respected so that they
can have the type of pussy they want.

   Bob was the only person who ever cared about her.  Her mother resented
her and she never knew her father.  Bob did everything she asked.  Hannah
felt the spasms in Bob's cock and knew what was coming.  Hot jets of sperm
rammed down her throat and she took it all like a porn starlet twice her
age.  Bob moaned and said "I love you Hannah," Bob blurted out.  When he
first said it some time ago, after cumming, there was some awkward silence.
Now, Hannah responds with, "I love you too daddy." Their relationship was
mutually beneficial; no coercion, no threats of prosecution, no
phychological or physical trauma; just love.

   Bob was always criticized by his parents, especially his mother; his
father was cold and distant, warned not to coddle him lest he turn into a
fag.  Bob never felt loved either.  His parents dangled love in front of
him, but only by acheiving goals they wanted him to do; get married, have
kids, being responsible and having a respectable job.  Now that he was
independent of them financially, he was finally able to be free of them
emotionally to commit to another wonderful evolved human being all wrapped
up in a little package.

   The school was filled with the twelve girls; Hannah, Judy, Barbara, Joy,
Felicity, Taheshia, Julie, Heather, Britney, Lisa, Leticia, and Finally
Andrea.  Most of them were from poor parts of large cities, a few in
depressed rural areas, and one, Lisa, from foster care.  Lisa was surprised
when she was adopted by a nice young couple.  The couple had no idea what
they were in for.  It was never really established who her father was, for
her Mother was commmitted to a mental hospital in her early 20's life and
it was rumoured that her Lisa's Mother endured sexual abuse by her father.
Lisa was very smart, and she found inappropriate ways as an outlet for her
exceptional intelligence.  She always felt judged, but learned that coming
on to other girls and boys kept them away from her, and she always had a
hard time with adults because she knew they were beneath her and didn't
understand that she could see what they were about before they even knew
what they were about.

   The only way she could find to pass the time was to get into trouble by
making sexual advances to anyone she could find receptive.  She usually
found that the most uptight, righteous people, especially men, were
vulnerable.  She liked having sex with her younger foster siblings, but
that was too easy.  It was more challenging to get a grown man, who knew
the difference between right and wrong, to do wrong.  She really didn't
understand what the fuss was all about.  She found the law to be just
another way of dimissing her.  Who were these people that made the rules?
What made them righteous?  Was it the hand of god?  What is god anyway? 
Lisa was always lectured to about choices.  Good and bad, it didn't matter.
Good and bad were opposite sides of the same coin.

   She went from group home to institution to juvenile hall.  It was there
that she learned how to circumvent security systems, both physical and
logical.  She was off the radar for Hannah and her friends until she
started hacking into the corporate network.  Hannah made sure no damage was
done, then she traced the source of the intrusion.  She was a little
surprised and insulted when she found that it had been traced to an office
computer at a juvenille hall.  She was even more surprised that it was the
warden's office.  Hannah soon found the source of the leak.

   Bob, Rick, Judy, and Hannah went inside the buildings that made up the
Juvenille detention center.  Entering any secure building always gives one
a sense of unease, especially one that is designed to keep people inside
and not let them out.  Hannah realized this and though to herself this is
not the way to do things.  They saw her sitting alone in the conference
room.  Bob introduced himself as Alan Koening.  He introduced Hannah and
Judy as his daughters and Rick as his lawyer.

   Bob slid a folder over to Lisa's side.  "Part of my duties as the
Information Technology officer is to track down and identify security
breeches.  We tracked down the IP address to this facility.  Lisa looked at
the folder's contents, put down the folder and seemed unimpressed.  "The IP
address is a routable IP as you well know, so if there is a way to prove
which of the 300 nodes it came from, you don't have a case." Lisa smiled
widely.

   "That is why we got a search warrant for the IT systems here." Rick said
as he slid over another folder.  "The MAC address matches the computer in
the warden's office." Lisa glanced over it, reading the two full pages of
text in seconds.  She slid both folders back to Bob.  "So what does this
have to do with me?" Lisa could sense some fear and bewilderment in both
Bob and Rick, but she felt they had rehearsed their lines.  Judy was hiding
something, but Hannah was definitely in charge.  Lisa, Hannah, and Judy
both looked at Bob.  "Well now, I'll just leave you ladies to talk," and
stammered a chuckle as He and Rick left the room.  Outside the Warden was
waiting for them.

   The warden quickly turned the speaker down as the men walked behind the
two-way mirror.  He had a nervous smile on his face.  "Lisa is something
else, isn't she," he said nervously.  Bob raised his eyebrow and carefully
positioned his face in what he thought was his gravest expression possible.
"The security breech came from your office." The warden stammered.  Rick
showed screencaps from the video that show him getting off being sucked by
a young girl.  The angle was low enough that you could see his face
clearly, but you couldn't tell much about the girl's face.  Since she was
nude, and clearly had the flat chest and bare pussy of a ten year old girl,
it didn't look good for the warden.  He didn't say a word, but looked
stunned.  "I think my little girls can convince her to stay with us, and
she really won't need protection from you." They all turned and looked in
the next room as Judy and Hannah whispered in Lisa's ear.

   "If you stayed with us, you could be free" We'll get our H.S.  Diplomas
and then get multiple degrees in any field we want.  There's a whole world
to explore, and life is too short to be hanging around manipulating these
neanderthals.  Just spend the rest of the day and night with us, if you
don't want to go, we'll leave you here." Judy, Hannah, and Lisa looked in
the mirror and giggled.  Lisa, Judy, and Hannah walked out hand in hand.

   First stop was Justice, a clothing store for trendy tweens.  They
giggled, Laughed, tried on clothes and giggled about the Jonas Brothers,
icarly, and other tween personalities.  Bob tipped the manager when the
girls asked if they could have some time alone while they practiced and
they borrowed the managers ipod speakers so they could rehearse in the
dressing rooms.  When they emerged after almost an hour, they were laughing
and whispering in each other's ears.

   They had had lunch at a salad bar restaurant, the kind that you only see
hot looking upper middle class women in.  Bob and Rick pretended to scope
out some of the women while checking out their newest addition.  Her hair
was still pretty short, but she had the same mischeivous look in her eye,
the kind that made you wonder if she was checking you out as much as you
were checking you out while shopping at Walmart.  Lisa was having a great
time with her new friends.  She felt like for the first time someone
understood her.  Her desire for pleasure with Men and girls.  The power she
feels when she touches another person, feels their heart beat faster and
their breathing harder, all because she is kissing them, fondling them,
playing with, sucking, or licking their "private parts." Lisa thought these
parts should be shared because they give everyone so much pleasure.  She
finally had some friends she could do the things she always want to try.

   After lunch they went to the mall in the afternoon and found an upscale
arcade/restaurant/bar.  One of those places that you could have meetings in
the mid morning or afternoon, and get a steak and play video games and
those carnival type games that pay out in tickets.  They were acting like a
two friends on a holiday with their kids, and the three girls fit in with
the other kids and played with them too, and the other kids were none the
wiser.  Hannah, Judy and Lisa could fit in, slip away, and no one would
notice.

   When they got back to the hotel, they got a quick dinner at a fast food
place and then settled in for the night.  They had a suite with a King bed
and a Sofabed so they would look like a family.  Hotel staff knew not to
ask questions.  The girls took a little time on the bathroom and told Bob
and Rick to sit on the sofabed facing the king sized bed.  They were in the
bathroom for a while and asked for the shirts of the two men.  After
rigging up their mp3 player speakers they strutted out to PCD's "buttons"

   As the intro played, Lisa took the lead in a pair of shorts and bolero
type button down sweater, the type that was supposed to be worn over a
shirt of some kind, and the other girls wore the white shirts of their
boyfriends.  It was apparent that they were wearing nothing else as the men
could see flashes of bare butt and hairless preteen pussies as the girls
danced seductively.  They lip synched, danced, bumped and grinded to the
music and there were smiles all around.  The girls did a striptease to the
music, "loosen up my buttons" until all the buttons were loose and started
slipping out of the few clothes they had.

   In an instant Hannah and Judy were naked and were helping Lisa onto the
bed, tugging off her remaining thong panties and spreading her legs and
licking Lisa's hidden treasure, exposed by the wide stance of ther legs. 
After what seemed like an eternity of Lisa's pleasure, the girls invited
the guys to dance gyrating their hips, and the guys did a freak dance of
their own, causing much laughter and giggling.  Once everyone was naked,
they reconvened on the king sized bed, engaging the girls in oral sex.

   Lisa was eager to try her technique on Hannah, Lisa, Rick, and Bob, and
they taught her how to lick a cock and suck clits and pussies.  Hannah and
Judy taught Hannah how to rub her pussy and vibrate it against a hard adult
cock right on the underside between the head and the shaft so it was
mutually pleasureable.  She felt ecstasy as she felt the hot white liquid
spurt out and waves of pleasure surged through her body.