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My hand shoots up to circle her neck. “Everyone will know that it was me. You’re not staying, Louise. You’ll travel with Mary and me until we all head home. Where you will be my wife and the mother of my children, including Mary Lou.”

Her now free hands claw at my wrist, panicking as my hand restricts her airflow.

“You will treat Mary as if you birthed her yourself. Am I clear?”

Lulu nods frantically.

I tighten further.

“Yes, sir,” she gasps out.

Good, that’s good.

Her wriggling body draws my attention. My cock twitches at her blood-streaked flesh, her tits bounce. My want for her builds.

Thankfully, the heat of the house has taken some of the blueness from her skin. But she still needs to warm up.

I’d have clothed her, but her words of denial demand humiliation be what warms her. A shower would be best, but I can’t risk any of my DNA sticking around.

“This could have been different,” I advise. “Lying will be punished, trying to leave will be punished, and disobedience will be punished.” I lay down the rules, loosening my grip.

Dropping to a crouch, I unlace and remove her sneakers. Her leggings and panties go next. Folding them carefully, I place them in the duffel bag.

“Stand,” I direct, pleased when she does so without complaint. “Arms up.” Again, Lulu doesn’t fight.

Her once white tank is now covered in smudges of red and brown. I separate the bra and throw it in with her pants. Balling up her top, I find a part of the cotton that’s still white. Holding her waist, I reach between her legs and wipe roughly.

Whimpering, Lulu moves to the balls of her feet,trying to escape my hand, which earns her a swat to her ass.

The slap rings out loudly. Lulu looks at the bedroom wall and settles quickly. Folding her tank for another clean spot, I wipe her again, spearing her with two fingers and curl them toward myself. I can’t risk anything dripping out of her.

I hadn’t thought ahead. I knew we’d fuck tonight, but I had wanted us back in my RV, safe from consequences.

Carefully, I place the cum-soaked shirt in the bag, then fold the quilt that Lulu had sat on. Situating the suitcase on her bed, I fold the blanket and place it on the open lid.

Lulu runs her hand over it. “It was my dad’s. My grandmother made it for herself when she was pregnant with him. Dad had it when she passed. It’s the only thing I have of his.”

My heart pulls. “Then I’m glad it’s coming with us. Anything else?”

Lulu shakes her head.

“Then pack your clothes.”

I step back near the door, my feet shoulder-width apart and my arms crossed.

Her eyes study me for a second before doing as I ordered. Drawer by drawer, Lulu picks out what she wants to take.

“Where are the denim overalls from yesterday?”

“In the wash basket.” She points, pausing in her packing.

“Don’t stop.” Sidestepping, I slowly remove myself from the only exit but keep my eyes on her. If she runs, I’m ready, and she won’t like the consequences.

Reaching into the basket, I pull out a handful of items, including the overalls. I hold them out for her to take. The other items are two T-shirts, a pair of blue panties, and one sock.

Having touched them, I throw them into the case too.

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

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