They got out of the car as ordered, and Jenny looked around to see where they were. It was a little area hidden from the road, next to a wooden rail fence. Daddy was carrying a knapsack with him as he made them kneel with their back to the fence.
Their eyes grew wide as they watched him pull out first, handcuffs, which he used to cuff their wrists behind their butts, then chains that he used to attach the cuffs to the fence. Finally, he pulled out a pair of blindfolds.
"This is a little game I worked out for a request from your mother and her friend. They wanted to get fucked by someone and have absolutely no idea who it was. They loved it so much, I ended up setting this up for them dozens of times. Actually, Jenny, I'm pretty sure one of these was ehow she got pregnant with you."
Jenny gasped, and Daddy gave a dark chuckle. "Don't worry about pregnancy. I'm fine with supporting a grandkid or two. I'm not okay with losing one to abortion though, so if you haven't kept up with your birth control, get used to being called mommy."
He wrapped the blindfold around Tammy's head and fixed it in place. While he was doing it, Tammy asked with suspicion, "Are you actually going to drive off, come back and fuck us yourself, Daddy?"
"Nope," he answered without hesitation. "I'm the only man in this world I will guarantee is not going to be doing you here."
He finished with her, then blindfolded Jenny, then said, "Here's the rules. No talking, except for sex talk. No asking names, or anything else to identify. If your lovers are following the rules, they won't be talking at all, because I don't even want you to know their voices. By the way, this won't always be true, but today's lovers I am certain you have never met in your life."
She could hear him walk away, then the car door open, but then he added, "By the way. After the first group, you aren't done. Plan to be here a while."
The door shut, the engine turned over, and Daddy's car drove away. They were alone.
"What do you think he meant by 'first group'?" Jenny wondered. "He didn't say 'first two'..."
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