It has been amazing the way this series has been received. Thank you all for taking this journey with me. I hope you continue to enjoy reading it as much as I enjoyed writing it. There are a few more parts left, and maybe some side stories as well.
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Donald looked at Tina as she sat on his lap, his cum dripping out of her pussy. Her eyes were closed as they had been cuffed to the chair for at least an hour. He looked over at the bed and saw Officer Michaelson, her collapsed body sprawled over Tasha. Tasha groaned as she came to. Tasha looked over at Donald.
"Get the keys sweetie, and use her knife to cut the zip ties." he said to her.
She nodded to him and wobbled to her feet, bending down she almost lost her balance getting the keys from the officer's belt and the knife from the utility sheath.
"How long have we been out?" she asked.
"An hour or so." He replied. "Are you okay?"
"A little sore, that bitch did not let up with that weapon of hers." She said as she pushed the nightstick away with her foot.
"Well, free your sister and I, and we will get out of here." He said.
"What about her?" Tasha pointed to the State Trooper.
"I have a few ideas." He said with an evil grin.
After a few moments everyone was freed. Donald used the necklace and ring to keep officer Michaelson deep in slumber and had Tina fix herself up so that she looked much younger than her 18 years. Then she had her lay on the bed with a scared look and took control of Michaelson. Tina really got scared when she thought the officer was really awake, but her father calmed her down.
He took out his phone and posed the officer, one photo had her holding her nightstick up to the young girl's mouth as if to jam it down her throat, tears running down Tina's face. Another had her with the nightstick jammed in Tina's pussy deep. Another with Tina on her knees with the nightstick deep in her ass. The final picture was of the officer holding Tina's face to her pussy, the officer's eyes rolled back in her head, her mouth wide open.
Donald sent the pics to the officer's phone with a message saying that if she didn't do what she was told those pictures would be sent to the papers and local news stations.
Donald then had the girls get showered and dressed and they piled into the car and headed home. As they pulled into the driveway 20 minutes later, Donald saw that Heather's car was there, but no others.
"Okay girls, you are about to meet your step-mom. Be nice to her. It's not every day you become a mother to a 22 year old and an 18 year old. Give her a couple of weeks to acclimate before you show her you are really my children." He chuckled.
"Oh Daddy, we won't be cruel to her." Said Tina. "Well I know you won't, you are my little angel, Tasha on the other hand, well I knew by 8 months she was going to be just like me." Donald laughed.
Tasha looked at her father and laughed. "Yeah, mom said that a lot after you left. How much like you I was. Seems I kept her from meeting nice men. Blamed me for chasing them away, of course I blamed her for chasing you away. Only seemed fair." She smiled an evil smile.
Donald looked sternly at his daughter. "If I had known that, I would have put a stop to it. She didn't deserve that. We just grew apart. Hopefully she will be happy now."
"Well, someone better be happy soon. From what I saw Tina got a taste of happiness, I better get some too." Tasha said as she reached across to her father's lap and squeezed his cock through his pants.
"Damn it girl, that was an accident, and forced on us." He groaned. "I would never have done that if I had had a choice."
"You don't find me attractive?" Tina pouted while playing with her breasts, making her nipples hard.
"Okay, that's it, go inside and meet your new mother while I get your luggage. Move it before I lose my temper." He growled.
"Are you gonna spank us?!" the girls cried in unison, almost hopefully.
"Arrrggggg. GO!" he yelled and laughed.
The girls laughed and went up to the house and rang the bell. Donald opened the trunk and grabbed the luggage. Heather opened the door and the girls shrieked and hugged her and greetings went back and forth like long lost friends and Donald lost track of them.
**Things will get interesting soon my friend.** the spirit of the necklace said to Donald.
"Just be nice and I promise to follow your lead." Donald thought back.
**Oh, you still owe me, just a bit more, just a bit more.** Donald sighed and went inside.
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Tasha looked her step-mom up and down. She was pretty, at 5' 4" with short brown hair and 34C cups, she could see why her father liked her. She would like her too. Her father was correct, she was like him in many respects she liked to be in control, and somehow his necklace was possessed by a spirit that talked to her and made her an offer. She would have to wait and see, she loved her father and she would not betray him.
Tina saw the look on Tasha's face and could tell some serious thinking was going on there. Their step-mom may or may not like the thoughts. Tina smiled inwardly, Tasha liked girls more than dad knew, what that cop did with Tasha was no different than what Tasha had done back in Germany. Tina didn't go for girls that much, she preferred a hard cock, much like her dad's. She almost started drooling at the thought. However she wouldn't mind trying out her step-mom, whether she wanted to play or not. Tasha would think of something fun, she was sure of it. Maybe dad would even help. It could be real fun.
Donald brought in the luggage and saw the ladies seemed to be getting along. He took the girls stuff to the guest bedrooms and came back out to the living room.
"Who is hungry?" he looked around the room.
"I could use a nice dinner, why don't we take your daughters to a nice steak restaurant, something fancy." Heather suggested.
"Sounds great, you girls have something for a night out in your luggage or do we need to go shopping?" Donald asked.