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No Worries 13
by ciejye

It had started out innocently enough,  a simple comment about a football game that Friday night. Walter looked at Fox who shrugged. She wasn't grounded but, since the incident with Sharon's mother Beatrice, they had kept her very close to them and to home. One of them dropped her off at school each day then, when school was out they picked her up and saw her to the apartment. They made sure she was inside before they went back to work and made several calls from then 'til the time one of them got home for the night. It was an arrangement that made Walter and Fox breath easier but it made Jenny almost frantic with the restriction.

Jenny saw the look and cringed inside she couldn't live like this. She had no freedom, no time to even breath on her own. Her father and Fox might be the FBI's finest but she was about to go stark raving mad if they didn't lighten up a little.

"So, I was thinking that you could drop me off before the game. It starts at 7 and should be out around 10 ish. And I would wait right out front where you could find me. Even right in the gate so I wasn't on the street or anything."

"I don't." Walter started to object, it was too open the security risks were too great.

Jenny was on her knees at the side of his chair in a flash. "PLEASE Papa, please let me go, I promise to be careful, I won't talk to anyone I don't know, I'll sit with my friends and I won't even go walking around or under the bleachers. Please." Large brown eyes so like her father's looked up at him, pleading.

"It's too risky," Walter said gently as he tried to soften the refusal. With a cry of frustration Jenny stood quickly and ran into her room. Walter looked helplessly at Fox. "I have to keep her safe." 

Fox walked over to his lover and mate, he sat on the arm of the chair and put his arm around Walter's shoulders and drew him into a hug. "I know babe, but she's a teenager, and we have to let her spread her wings and fly a little. I don't think Beatrice is going to try anything after the last time. She knows she would end up in jail if she did."

Jenny walked out of her room with a large cardboard box, Walter recognized it as one she kept some of her old stuffed animas in. Jenny tossed it into the middle of the room and left again. Fox and Walter looked at each other confused. She was packing? Fox looked in the box. Only a few pillows from her bed covered the bottom. The next moment Jenny came back into the room with the pillows from their room and tossed them in the box as well. "Jenny," Walter started but was cut off. 

"Don't, I know  don't, don't have a life, don't stay after school, don't have friends over, don't go to mall or the arcade, just stay here in this apartment all day everyday, don't do anything that might be fun. I know Papa," Jenny looked at her father with bright tears in her eyes. "You want to keep me safe, you want to keep me wrapped in cotton well we don't have enough cotton so just pack me away with the other things you don't want hurt." Jenny stabbed a few holes in the box with a pair of scissors from the desk, then she climbed in the box and arranged the pillows around her so she was protected. "You want to protect me. I know that. I saw how scared you were. But papa, if you keep me protected all the time, without any room to grow or move, I might as well be packed away in a box." Jenny put the last pillow over her face and with one arm pulled the box closed.

"Dramatic," Fox mused, "she should be on the stage. But, she has a point."

" I know," Walter sighed as he stood up, he pulled the box opened and reached in the pillows for Jenny's arm and pulled her up. The pillows fell every which way as he lifted her out of the box. "You made your point, no box, I know I can't keep you safe from everything." Walter pulled Jenny into a tight hug. "You can go to the game." Jenny squealed and nearly crushed him with her hug of joy. Then he swatted her on the rump. "Now put back those pillows and stay out of our room."

When Jenny was out of the room Walter snaked an arm out and pulled Fox close to him, one hand cupped his rump the other tipped up his chin. Walter placed a gentle kiss on his lovers pouty lips. "and that will give us three hours totally alone."

Fox's hazel eyes lit up at the connotation of that thought. "OOO baby, yes." His kiss was not so gentle, but filled with the same love.

Jenny walked back in the room. "Gross, can't you two wait?"

The men broke the kiss with a laugh but stayed close to each other. Fox nibbled and kissed on Walter's neck as Walter said. "Get used to it little girl."

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Friday night Walter dropped Jenny off at the entrance to the stadium. "I'll pick you up right here at 10, don't eat too much junk and don't leave the stadium and .. "

"Okay Papa," Jenny laughed, "I will be fine, I know the rules and I love you
too, bye." She kissed Walter and ran in.

Walter watched her run off. Sshe was dressed in standard teenager garb, stone washed jeans, that were a bit too tight, but not overly so, a sweat shirt and school jacket that he had shelled out way too much money for the day before.

He wanted to wrap her in cotton and keep her home but he knew she needed to be a child for a while. God knew she hadn't been able to before. Anger flared briefly at his late ex-wife and her treatment of the child. He called and waited as she ran to the gate from the ticket booth. She turned and waved at him, then laughed as he waved back, embarrassed at being caught still watching for her, Jenny made shooing motions with her hand. Walter put the jeep into gear and drove off.

The moment he was out of site Jenny disappeared into the restroom and 10 minutes later she came out. Gone was the clean cut little teen her father had dropped off and in her place was a little over made-up nightmare who went to the arcade a few weeks ago. A tight crop top and short black shirt, thigh high tights and high heels she slipped out the stadium  and walked down the street, with a decisive wiggle in her walk.

Within a block a car stopped, for her, she got in it without a moments hesitation.

"Hey Kenny" Jenny said as she wiggled closer to the young man in the car.

"Ditched your old many finally I see baby." Kenny said as he draped one arm around her and kissed her firmly on the mouth.

"Yeah, but I have to be back before the game is over, He is picking me up at 10."

"No problem" Kenny said as he kissed her again hard. The pulled her tight against him one hand on the week and he peeled out with a squeal of tires.

Jenny and Kenny had met at school the first day she was there, they had three classes together and hit it off right start off the bat. Kenny was 18 but he had failed several classes and was repeating them to get credit. He was always in trouble and was definitely a bad boy.

They drove to a pool hall that was a local hang out and got out of the car. Kenny pulled Jenny tight against him his hands slid over her back and down to her butt as he kissed her black lipstick. His fingers caressed the bare expanse of thigh between the top of her tights and the bottom of her shirt. Then with one finger he traced the edges of her panties.  Jenny pushed him back.

"No," she whispered, "Not now."

"I love you babe, I need you so much" Kenny pulled her back tight against him and ground his hips against her belly. "Don't you love me?" he asked as his hands moved all over her small body.

"You know I do." Jenny whimpered as she tried to stay ahead of the roving hands.

"I want to make love to you baby" Kenny thrust at Jenny she pulled away again

"Lets dance" she said suddenly and ran inside. The look on Kenny's face changed to a snarl. "You'll dance little slut, before I am done, you'll beg
to dance." And he followed her in.

The pool hall was smoky and dim with an air area for dancing set off to one side. Kenny put money in the jute box and selected a couple song. He grabbed Jenny and pulled her close again, they dance. Or rather they ground their bodies against each other in heated passion.

They danced for nearly two hour, locked in each others embrace, then Jenny looked at the time. "Oh shit, My Dads going to pick me up soon, we have to go."

"Let him wait baby, I need you now." Kenny pulled Jenny into a dark hall near the bathrooms.

"Kenny, I have to go please, you don't know my dad, He'll come looked for me then I'll never get out next weekend.  Please."

Kenny pulled Jenny close to him, ignoring her words, he lifted her up and pressed her back against the wall. His hands pulled her legs around him. Then began to thrust against her hard as Jenny struggled against him. "Kenny, baby please, not like this, please PLEASE!"

"You have been a little teas all night slut." His fingers pulled at her panties, ripping them away while his other hand kneaded her  breast. His lips on her neck.

Jenny was in a panic. "Please no, Stop Kenny, don't do this not like this NOO." Jenny was sobbing and struggling with Kenny who held her easily. He grabbed both of her hands in his and held her wrists together over her head, then he lowered his head to the top of her breast as he fumbled for his pants, his mind intent on only one things.

Jenny squirmed and struggled as she kept pleading and crying, her voice loud "NOOOO " she yelled, then gasped in pain as Kenny bit the top of her breast. She screamed. That earned her a slap across the face that rocked her head back against the wall.

"QUIET bitch!" Kenny growled his breath hot and feral on her neck.

Then Jenny dropped to the floor as Kenny was pulled back away from her. And tossed down the hall. "The lady said no" her rescuer said one hand flexed into a fist. Jenny huddled in the corner, dazed.

"Fuck You old man" Kenny growled and charged the dark headed man who easily sidestepped him and slammed Kenny face first against the wall.

"The lady told you no," the dark haired man said in crisp tones. "No means NO."

"She was asking for it. Look at her, she has fuck me written all over her, the make up the outfit, she wants to be fucked." Kenny struggled against the stronger man. "She deserves to be fucked."

"No, she is a little girl playing dress up, and she deserved a good sound spanking but not what you want to give her (spanking after all is not what Kenny has in mind) that is not for you to give her," the dark haired man shook Kenny " Come to think of it little boy, you could use a good spanking yourself."

Kenny let out a string of expletives as he renewed his efforts to get free of the hand that held him. Jenny's protector pulled Kenny's belt from his pants and pulled the pants down to his knees. Then belt lashed hard across the naked pale ass a dozen times in a blur. Kenny screamed and yelled at the onslaught but in the end, he simply sobbed like a baby and lost his water.

The dark haired man dropped him in his own urine.

"No means no" he said and then turned to Jenny who backed away in fear. The man sighed and picked up her ripped panties, he placed them in his pocket, then pulled her to her feet in a strong grip. He hustled her into a dingy bathroom and with determined motions scrubbed the makeup off her pretty face. Jenny noticed he only used one hand, the other just held her and felt artificial. The man had the most startling blue eyes, and was extremely handsome and dangerous looking in the black jeans and T-shirt, his leather jacked looked warn but not shabby.

The man looked at the bite mark on the top of her breast, Jenny blushed in embarrassment. "You should have that looked at," He said simply, "he broke the skin and humans have very dirty mouths." Jenny nodded numbly, she still wasn't sure about all this. " You are really lucky I came in when I did, How old are you?"

"18" Jenny lied swiftly.

The handsome man frowned and turned her sideways, with his large hand he swatted her once hard. "I don't like being lied to" He stated simply as Jenny yelped at the swat and tried to squirm away.

"16" she lied again with earned her another sharp swat.

"That's two." He said simply.

Jenny wondered if it was a count down or a score card. "Okay okay sheesh, I'm 14 are you happy now?" Jenny rubbed her stinging bottom, she had been spanked before but it had been a long time ago before her parents separated and divorced. Her mother didn't spank, she grounded and yelled.

"What's your name?"

"J-Laura" Jenny lied again, not really sure why she did.

The man sighed, " That's three" He said softly, then pulled her over to the toilet and put on foot on it. He easily tossed her over his knee and pulled up her short skirt exposing her bare cheeks. Jenny clung to his leg as the man spanked her. It was short and hard. He covered her whole bottom with the sharp swats then put  her back on her feet.

Jenny rubbed her burning bottom" J-Jenny" she said though the unshed tears.

"Jenny, Pleased to meet you. I'm Alex. Jenny what?" The man behaved as if they were meeting at a party rather than standing asked as if they were meeting at a party rather than the fact that he was standing in a ladies restroom with an under-aged young girl he'd saved from being raped and had just spanked.

"Jenny Skinner"

Alex seemed to pale at that remark, he grabbed her purse and rifled though it, he located her school ID and stared at it for a long moment "I'll be damned, Are you Walter skinners kid?" he asked suddenly.

Jenny paled, ohh this was bad, if this man knew her dad she was going to be in BIG trouble. But the burning bottom told her it was not wise to lie again. "Yes Sir."

Alex tossed back his head and laughed "this is just great, Walter Skinner's daughter."

"I take it you know my Papa." Jenny whispered softly, almost afraid of the answer.

"Yeah, I know him, hell I used to work for him."

Jenny's eyes grew wide. "Y-your an FBI agent?"

"Was," Alex said then took her by the arm and pulled her out of the bathroom, Kenny was gone though the puddle remained, Alex hustled her out of the hall to the parking lot where he thrust her into his car. Jenny was silent though this, her mind numb at the events of the last couple of hours. She was in so much trouble.