Cared by Twin daddies

Prologue

She was fast asleep.

Larry looked at her naked sleeping form and could not help the surge of protectiveness that rose in his chest and then looked at Lester who was standing at the window. After her episode of screaming in the middle of the night which had been going on for quite a few weeks she was sleeping now…tired and exhausted but her two daddies had definitely lost their sleep.

“Those monsters did a number on our girl, brother,” said Larry.

“Do you think that I cannot see that? Do you think that I wanted her to sense back all the pain that she is facing now?”

“But there needs to be something which will help her, isn’t it?”

“The only thing that helps her is f*****g her always when she wants to. It is almost like something inside her brain has snapped and she is assured only when she has you or me inside her making her sure that we are never going to leave her but this cannot go on. I cannot watch her hurting any longer. They need to pay for what they have done.”

“I think that Comet will agree to that as well but do you know a way?”

“There were research projects under the black ops programme that we were not allowed to know, do you remember? The ones which were said that they were breeding and creating super soldiers in secret?”

“Yes but what is the connection with Comet? How are we going to heal her pain? I am sure that you don’t want anyone to tamper with her brain any longer…they already did and what we tried that only made things a little better.”

“There must be something that will help her Larry….” Lester looked at Comet again and then pushed the blonde locks of her hair from her eyes and said,” Then we do what she wants. She needs to learn how to take control.”

“Then how are we going to teach her that? We know nothing about teaching how to take control,” said Larry as he came and sat down on the bed and placed his arm on Comet’s delectable naked body which was covered with a sheet.

“We know a lot and we are going to start with that. After that we find someone who makes her living doing this….don’t worry, Larry. I will find someone who will be able to help us.”