Brother.

You look over and see Cassie's brother, Charlie moaning deliriously. "Hold a second, let me check on Charlie there."

You crawl over to where Charlie is moaning, feeling two sets of eyes on your ass as you do so. At least this gives you time to make sure you are up to playing Teacher. As you get to his side, Charlie opens his eye and gives you an unfocused stare, "C-Cassie?"

"No, are you okay?"

"C-Cassie?"

"She's okay. Are you okay?"

"I...It hurts. Bad. I...We need help. In case...please help Cassie at least." He says, his voice heavy with pain.

You smile gently at the boy, "She'll be okay, I promise." Your words seem to have an effect on the boy as he closes his eyes peacefully. You take the time to check his wound, rewrapping it in a fresh bandage. You then get a little hand sanitizer and crawl back to where Ritter and Cassie are. You notice that Ritter is positioned where he can see the front door and watch over the two of you.

You sit on your haunches in front of Ritter and come to a decision, "Look, Ritter, if I teach her through you, will you be able to concentrate on the door in case...you know crazies come in?"

Ritter gets a thoughtful look on his face. "I don't know. I do know that watching you take her virginity has me pretty much on a hair-trigger, I don't think it'll take much to get me off."

"Cassie, do you want to learn?"

Cassie stares at the two of you, going from one to the other for a full five seconds. "I...I do...but will it be safe?"

"If you can split your attention from watching and then listening for nutters, then it should be. Give me a second to get another gun, just in case. Do you know how to use one?" You ask Cassie the last.

"The basics, yes. I don't know if I'll hit anything though."

"Alright, I'll get you a handgun. Give me a second Ritter. I'll be right back. But I'll help you keep excited for a moment longer." You say with a wink and stand up taking your shirt off, then your bra. "Like'em?"

Ritter nods, while Cassie stares almost enviously. With a wink, you run off to the van to get a Machine pistol and a Walther PPK, the James Bond gun, for Cassie figuring the recoil would be light enough for an untrained novice. You also grab a couple of clips for the Walther.

As you get back you see while Ritter was mostly still in the same position, he was kneeling and stroking Cassie's leg gently. You get closer and his words come over the din of the rain. "I swear I'm not going to touch you until you feel okay with it. I swear. I'm...damaged...but not that damaged." His gentleness with the girl is kinda hitting you nicely. "I was in jail for ten years. The original sentence was two years...but while I was in I killed a child ****. I should have gotten another twenty-five for that...but it was scum that I killed so they let me off on that one, giving me only another eight for Manslaughter Two. I got a lot of respect from the guards after that too. I got out looked up Belinda...but she had died of leukemia while I was in. I heard her last words were 'I just wanted to be with him'. That fucked me up even more."

"That's so sad," Cassie replies, her voice gentle.

They see you approach and both are captivated by your bare breasts again. You hand Cassie the Walther and then place the machine pistol beside Ritter. You unbuckle Ritter's pants and pull them down, along with his underwear, until his cock and balls pop out. You grasp his cock and suck the head into your mouth, eliciting a gasp from Ritter. You start working his cock with your hand, up and down the length as you suck on the head. You run your tongue along the underside of his cockhead as you do this.

True to Ritter's word it isn't long until you feel his cock start jerking in your grasp as he approaches the edge. Now you have to decide if you are going to let him cum in your mouth, or on your face and breasts.