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It was the start of the month and thin little brunette Jasmine had just finished ‘paying her rent’. I thought her long dark pigtails were very cute, especially with her young-looking face. I’d been tempted to use them as handles during the blowjob she gave me but behaved myself and let her do things at her own pace. Her pussy was nicely tight, even though she’d given birth five months before. As we were drying each other after a shower, the doorbell rang.

I wrapped a towel around my waist and went to the door. When I opened it, I saw a redheaded woman with large breasts who looked like she was about 30. She had some small wrinkles on her face but was still pretty. A much younger redhead stood beside her. The older one had the beginning of a ‘baby bump’ and held up one of my business cards. “Can you help us find this place?”

I recognized my card immediately by the red lips kissing a rounded cross that looked a little like a dick and a pair of balls.

“You’re looking for the Slutty Sinner’s Salvation Center? You’re pregnant?”

She looked very ashamed. “My daughter is three months pregnant, and I’m at six months. Do you know where the Center is?”

I smiled and told them, “You found it. Come in and have a seat.” I noticed the younger one was staring at my bare chest. “Would you like something to eat or drink?” Both were hungry and I gave them sandwiches and glasses of milk.

Jasmine walked out to the kitchen slowly, with both hands on the wall. “Have you seen my glasses? Without them or my contacts, I’m blind as a bat.” She was only wearing panties and a towel on her hair. Her small tits were fully exposed.

I took a step toward her and said, “I think they’re in the bedroom.” As Jasmine was feeling her way around, her hand caught the edge of my towel and pulled, leaving me naked in front of the two strangers. “AIEE! Back in a minute!”

I ran for the bedroom and found Jasmine’s glasses next to my alarm clock. I quickly threw on sweatpants and a tank top. When I got back to the kitchen, I saw the young girl had helped Jasmine to a chair and they were talking. The mom asked, “Is this some kind of weird sex brothel? Is that guy dangerous?”

“Leo? No! Leo’s a big puppy dog! He helps a lot of pregnant girls. He’s been great to me! Give him a chance.”

I handed the glasses to her. “See! Leo’s a life saver!” She moved to kiss me before putting the glasses on and tried to make out with a jacket hanging on a hook.

The rest of us laughed loudly. She asked, “What? What’s so funny?” She put her glasses on and laughed along with us.

She went to the bedroom to finish dressing, then left.

I gave the two redheads my usual speech. “Don’t tell me any more about yourselves yet. If I know a girl’s name and hear about her, I might have to tell the police where she is. If I know a girl is under 18, she can’t stay here and I can’t help her.” I paused.

“If I ask your name and age and you don’t have any ID, I just need to take your word for it, right? If you tell me your name is Martha Washington and you’re 300, I have to believe you until I see something that says otherwise.”

The younger one smiled. “I guess.”

“Just take a minute to think, then tell me your names and ages, please.”

The mom looked at a magazine with a bunch of fruit on the front cover. “I’m Amanda Apricot, and I’m 29. My daughter Cherry is 18.”

I quickly did the math and joked, “That really must have hurt?”

“What?”

“Giving birth when you were only eleven.”

We all shared a laugh, then I asked; “Do you need to see a doctor or anything major today?”

“No. We need a place to stay, but we don’t have any money. And maybe some clothes? These are all we have.”

I explained, “I’ll be happy to help you two, but you can probably guess I expect something in return. You’re pretty ladies and I’d like to spend some time in bed with you.”

‘Cherry’ nodded. “Okay.”

‘Amanda’ said, “You want us to have sex with you to stay here? I’ll do it, but I don’t want my daughter screwing you. She’s only… she’s only 18.”

I said, “If she’s already pregnant, she’s old enough for sex if it doesn’t hurt her, right?”

I held Cherry’s hand and asked, “Do you think kissing me and sucking my dick will hurt you?” She shook her head. “I understand that you don’t know me and you’re nervous. Jasmine got me off twice just before you knocked on my door. Did it look like I hurt her or that she was even sad?”

“No, she was smiling. And she said you’re great at … um … some stuff.” She blushed vigorously.

I asked, “Do you drink or smoke, any drugs?”

The mother ‘Amanda’ said, “I smoke and I caught her once, but she’s not allowed. I quit drinking when I found out I was pregnant. No drugs in a long time.”

“At least that’s good. I don’t mind if you smoke in the living room, just open a couple windows. Do you need anything else?”

“Clothes, please? We’ve been wearing these for three days.”

“Let me make a couple calls.”

A few minutes later I told them, “Amanda, Melissa is coming over soon. She’ll take you to get some clothes and give you some advice about how things work here. In a little while, Jasmine will come back and do the same for Cherry. Once you have more to wear, we’ll get a shower and watch a movie before bed.”

When Melissa left with Amanda, Cherry told me a lot of things she didn’t want to say in front of her mother.