Katie stared out of the parlour window at the going freight string rolling slowly towards the depot blotting out for a few second the view of the suburban villa lining the former face of the tracks it was nearly five in the afternoon and her boyfriend billy club would soon be coming by on his way nursing home from duty as pointsman at the rail spur into the timber yard.

She loved Billy, he was sweet, kind, gentle, supportive and the variety of guy that was safe to give birth around until she could get to university and escape the downbeat outdated backwater piazza that Timperley had become.

She was 18 tomorrow, and as she stared at the passing game payload cars she thought how she said she had promised that she would keep herself pure until he eighteenth birthday and how billy goat was going to be mighty upset when she admitted she had no intention at all of letting him globe her.

Katie was n't cruel, just challenging, she was from the damage side of the runway and her folks said she was adopted but she was going to be individual, like Mr Jefferson the guy that seemed to own half of Timperley and lived in a sorting of half sized replica of the white-hot home on the other slope of town.

Billy did n't come, the east bounds container letter carrier was rumbling by when she gave up waiting, three big GM route whipper in three different road liveries pounding away at the head word of a quarter mile of container cars and she went to the kitchen to avail her mom.

'' Billy not coming ? '' her mom asked knowing entire well billy club had been forced to do another half shift that evening.

'' Do n't look like it mom, '' Katie said.

'' Only we got a little birthday surprise for you, '' he mom said, `` You want to go get ready ? ``

'' Why ? '' Kate asked, `` Why ca n't I go like this ? ``

Her mom looked Katie over, her belly bulged over the sash of her blue jeans and her tee shirt hung limply away leaving a belly push button gap, her hair needed a wash and her flat shoe did nothing for her, `` Katie you got to take a shit an effort some time sweetie, '' she said, `` I got you a new dress upstairs. ``

'' Great, every other girl gets a car, I get a wearing apparel, gee big deal ! '' Katie muttered.

'' So get a shower and a shampoo Katie and be ready for seven thirty, 'kay ? ``

'' Ohhh kay, '' Katie sighed and she went up the creaking stairs to her room.

The attire fitted but it was tight so she took a shower and washed her hairsbreadth and came down at around seven fifteen.

'' All set ? '' her Padre asked.

'' Where 's Billy ? '' Katie asked.

'' There 's a hot box on the feeder, '' her dad explained, `` He wo n't be through until about eleven. ``

'' Oh, where are we going ? '' Katie enquired.

'' That 's a natal day surprise, '' her Mom said, `` Shall we go ? ``

'' I guess, '' Katie agreed.

They climbed into her dad 's five year old Ford station wagon and headed for Town, over the railroad track tracks and down towards the imposing frontage of the Jefferson house where to Kate 's surprise they pulled into the drive.

'' Where are we going ? '' Katie asked.

'' Ah, I have to see someone, '' her Dad lied and he slowly drove to the side door.

He went inside for a mo and came back out, `` Katie, Mr President Jefferson wants to see you, '' he said, `` Quickly ! ``

Katie reluctantly climbed from the car, she did n't like meeting important people, she always felt frumpy and inferior.

Katie stepped inside, a retentive corridor led to a staircase leading up to the speed floors.

'' So you 're Katherine, '' Mr Jefferson 's part boomed.

'' Yes sir ! '' her father replied.

'' Let her speak, Franklin, '' Mr President Jefferson asked, `` You a Virgo ? ``

'' What, how daring you ! '' Katie snapped.

'' Are you going to let her speak to me like that ? '' Mr Thomas Jefferson demanded.

'' No sir ! '' Benjamin Franklin replied.

'' Then slap her down man ! '' Thomas Jefferson ordered.

'' Wha ? '' Katie asked and her dad slapped her around the face.

'' Do n't talk back ! '' he snapped.

'' So are you a virgin ? '' he asked.

'' Why ? '' Katie asked.

'' Because I promised your dad fifty thousand dollars for your cerise. '' President Jefferson announced.

'' No, I 'm not, '' Kate lied, `` billystick and me been doing it for twelvemonth. ``

'' Bring her down stairs Franklin, '' Mr President Jefferson ordered, `` Teach the bitch some personal manner. ``

'' Look ! '' Katie protested but her dad grabbed her by the arm and twisted it behind her back and pushed her towards the stairs, she tried to resist but he was too secure and she had no choice but to keel a stagger towards the stairs which to her consternation began to swing upwards from a hinge at ceiling height to reveal a staircase leading downwards to the cellars ..

'' No ! '' she squealed as she realised he was propelling her forwards and downwards towards a windowless brick lined tunnel lined with wine rack and only when she was pushed to the far end did she realise there was a door in the end wall which opened revealing what resembled a medieval dungeon beyond.

Wooden stocks, a wooden Cross, a sort of vertical bout wooden board, and a medieval rack jostled for space amid the cast out chain and meat hooks, in the brightly lit yet dark, sinister painted cavern.

'' My play room, '' Mr President Jefferson laughed, `` And beyond, '' he added and opened a further doorway, `` A rest room. ``

A room with a bed, to one position en rooms bathroom was revealed.

'' W'what do you want ? '' Katie asked.

'' On the bed, '' Mr Jefferson ordered, `` I think I need to break you are n't a Virgin. ''

'' Dad ! '' Katie protested, '' Why are you doing this ! '' but Jefferson shook his forefront and her dad did n't reply.

'' Strip her, '' Jefferson ordered, `` Use the shears. ``

'' Do it man ! '' he added, and then snapped, `` Oh let me ! ``

Katie stared wide eyed as Jefferson picked up a couple of heavyweight scissors hold and started to cut her frock, working upwards from hem towards her titty. She froze immobile terrified he would cut her.

'' You 're fat, '' he announced, `` Does n't she do sports ? ``

'' No sir, '' her dad replied.

'' changeling, '' Jefferson snapped, `` Hold still, '' he added as he eased a blade of the shears under the side of her panties and snipped through the waistband so they fell away down her get out leg, and then her cut her bra into three pieces allowing that to come away as well.

Katie stood naked but for her chassis coloured halt up stockings and her red low heeled shoes, `` W'what are you going to do ? '' she asked as Mr Thomas Jefferson picked up a duo of handcuffs.

'' You 'll see, '' Mr Jefferson said, `` Let 's get the cuffs on her. ''

Benjamin Franklin turned Katie around, `` Hands to ankles, '' Jefferson ordered, `` On the bed first, and get those shoes off her.

Katie let her dad push her onto the bed and she cowered as he pulled her shoes and stockings off, and offered no electric resistance as he took the paw cuff and secured her left wrist to her left ankle.

'' Why Daddy ? '' she asked, `` Do you really hate me ? ``

'' He 's been grooming you for me, '' Mr President Jefferson explained, `` You do have it away you 're adopted do n't you ? ``

'' Yes, '' Katie agreed.

'' So do n't be so surprise, I bought you, ok, '' Mr President Jefferson announced, `` You 're damaged goods but you 'll do just fine. ``

'' You sure you balled Billy ? '' Benjamin Franklin queried.

'' Sorry pop, '' Katie replied.

'' So on your back, lets get a facial expression, '' Jefferson ordered and as Kate lay on her cover he added `` Legs apart. ``

President Jefferson approached the bed and grasping Katie 's ankles he eased her legs even encompassing apart, and then his 's fingers trembled as he eased her cunt brim apart slightly, `` Oh yes you have been a spicy girl have n't you ? have you been fucking a Equus asinus or something ? ``

'' No, just billystick. ``

'' And he 's hung like a Donkey ? '' Franklin quipped.

'' That 's all Franklin, '' Mr Jefferson added, `` We 'll discourse this on Monday. ``

'' Can I see ? '' he asked.

'' No, now leave us, if you please. '' Mr Thomas Jefferson added, `` And close the room access behind you. ``

Kate just stared as her dad walked out of her life and closed the door behind him, `` Why ? '' she asked, `` Why did you lie ? ``

'' It saved me fifty thousand dollars ! '' he laughed, `` Unless you think I owe you ? ``

'' I guess, '' Kate said hopefully.

'' What about if nightstick takes it ? '' Jefferson asked.

'' Billy has n't got that much, '' Katie said.

'' Maybe I could pay for him ? '' Thomas Jefferson replied, `` Or just use my finger's breadth ? ``

'' Fifty thousand dollar would make the macrocosm of dispute to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

'' So you 'll ball Billy for fifty grand ? '' he asked.

'' Mister I 'd ball anybody for fifty thousand, '' Katie agreed, `` I just want to get away from Timperley, you know. ``

'' You 're pretty, '' Thomas Jefferson conceded, `` Lose some weight unit and you could hit it big as a whore or porno star. ``

'' Gee, you should induce told me I 'd be tied in your dungeon and I 'd have gone jogging, '' she replied.

'' Comedian eh, '' Jefferson chuckled, `` Tits or ass ? ``

'' I 'm sorry ? '' Katie replied.

'' Shall I whip your bosom or your ass ? '' he asked.

'' Why ? '' she demanded.

'' You 're fat ! '' he repeated, as he fetched a whip from a locker beside the bed, `` Ass is honest, '' he suggested and she obediently buried her fount in the bed leaving her ass in the air.

'' Thwack ! '' he slapped her with the whip.

'' Mmpphh, '' she gasped into the bed sheets.

'' Hey, you scream properly, '' Thomas Jefferson ordered.

'' Nng, '' she replied.

'' All right you win, you 're just like your mother ! '' he chuckled as he set the whiplash down.

'' You knew my mother ? '' Katie demanded.

'' Oh yes, a foresighted time ago, '' he admitted, `` I liked the lie about not being a virgin ? ``

'' If you say so. '' she said.

'' What about Billy ? '' he asked.

'' Billy ? '' she asked.

'' The boy you 've been 'doing it'with for months ! '' he replied.

'' Oh ! '' she explained, `` We. ``

'' What ? '' he demanded.

'' We do n't, you know, I want to be mortal, '' Katie explained, '' You know, a lawyer, go to uni. ``

'' And Billy ? '' he asked.

'' He 's not going anywhere is he ? '' she asked, `` He 's like a puppy dog, I was going to knock down him. ``

Thomas Jefferson smiled.

Katie peered at him, `` Are you going to dishonor me ? '' she asked.

'' Oh '' he replied, `` I do n't sleep together. '' and he sat on the bed beside her, he still dressed in his lightweight Lady Jane Grey case with blue shirt and gloomy blue tie, with her handcuffed and naked beside him.

'' I ca n't stop you, '' she said nervously.

'' No, not the birthday storm you expected, '' he chuckled.

'' It 's my eighteenth, about daughter get something dainty. '' she said hopefully.

'' Maybe, '' he agreed, `` This billy goat ? ``

'' baton Ben Hogan, he works at the railroad siding at the timber manufactory, '' she said.

'' Maybe he should hire your cerise ? '' Jefferson suggested.

'' No way ! '' she exclaimed, `` I 'm dumping him. ``

'' Reliable, stiff, '' Thomas Jefferson queried.

'' He 's, so, ah, '' Katie explained.

'' Not thoroughly enough for you ? '' he queried.

'' No, '' she agreed.

'' truncheon it is then, '' Jefferson agreed.

'' So what do you expect me to do, sit here all night ? '' Katie enquired.

'' Oh no, there 's a John Cage in the dungeon, '' he laughed.

'' You 're sick, you know that ? '' Katie asked.

'' You were eighteen last Thursday, did you know that ? '' he replied.

'' What ? '' she demanded.

'' You heard, I 'll help you down, '' he suggested and he lifted her bodily and set her Down on the primer, `` I 've a collar and tether somewhere, '' he explained, `` cadre speech sound does n't work down here, '' he explained, `` The Cage is through there if you want to try it out ? ``

Jefferson smiled to himself, his program had completely collapsed but instead of an overweight no Bob Hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a savvy young peeress and he chuckled as he picked up a phone just inside the keep, `` Get me the John Stuart Mill, '' he asked, `` Jefferson, there 's a guy called Billy Hogan at the railing spur ? '' he said, `` Get him on the phone. '' he waited a few moment, `` What do you mean he wo n't come ? ``

'' He says he has to swop some cars, '' the manager from the James Mill explained.

'' wellspring transmit him over as soon as he 's through. '' Jefferson ordered and he laughed.

'' He wo n't amount, '' Jefferson told Katie, `` I guess it 's me and you ? ``

'' What do you mean, I was eighteen on Thursday ? '' Katie asked.

'' I knew your mom, '' he explained.

'' And my dad ? '' she asked.

'' We 'll consume to do a DNA mental test, '' he admitted.

'' You 're my dad, like biologic dad ? '' Katie asked incredulously.

'' I 'm passably sure, '' he agreed.

'' So why ! '' she asked.

'' Why not ? '' he replied.

'' It 's unearthly, '' she said.

'' Maybe, but every woman just wants me for what they can get, well this sorts them out ! '' he laughed, `` It 's not all orchis robe and Ferraris ! ``

'' You 're vomit, I guess ? '' she exclaimed.

'' Maybe, but it 's me, I thought, well maybe you could be the future ? '' he suggested.

'' You 'll pay for me to go to Uni ? '' she asked, `` If I let you ? ``

'' Maybe, '' he said, `` Or maybe I want to see you fuck truncheon ? ``

'' Fuck Billy ? '' she asked, `` Why ? ``

'' Why not ? '' he asked.

'' Look can we talk about this ? '' she asked.

'' No, '' he said and smiled, `` It 's like I can, do you see ? I can make it happen. ``

'' I feel really stupid sitting here naked, '' Katie explained.

'' Yes, I 'll get the three, '' he agreed, `` Maybe we 'll shave your head and pretend you 're a dog ? ''

'' Oh great ! '' Katie exclaimed, `` How do I explain that at school ? ``

'' You think you 'll be going to school again ? '' he asked.

She looked him in the eye, `` Yes, '' she agreed, `` But why do n't you drop your pants and wank over me ? ``

'' What ! '' he exclaimed, `` I do n't know, I really do n't, I always get a womanhood in. ``

'' You can, you can have sex with me, what ever ? '' Katie explained, `` I guess you can shoot down me afterwards if you 're worried I 'll talk. ``

'' Uh, no, oh no, no that 's not, '' he said in confusion, `` No not until we do the DNA test. ``

'' Why not just let me go dwelling ? '' Katie asked.

'' When your parents betrayed you ? '' he queried, `` retrieve ? '' she nodded, `` This is n't working out like I planned, '' he said and chuckled.

The phone rang and Thomas Jefferson answered it, `` hogan 's here ? '' he queried, `` Bring him down, '' he smiled at Katie, `` He 's here, '' he announced, `` Ginger Rogers will institute him down. ``

Jefferson slipped a dog choker around Kate 's neck and attached a three, `` Look no, no you ca n't ! '' Katie cried.

'' But I can, '' Jefferson explained, `` Do n't you understand ? ``

'' Can I go in the cage instead ? '' Katie asked, `` This is shuddery ? ``

President Jefferson stopped abruptly, suddenly unsure, `` No, you might not come out, '' he said as he hung her leash on a lure high above where she could reach.

Ginger Rogers appeared with billy goat Hogan. Much to President Jefferson 's annoyance Rogers wore drear Saint Matthew the Apostle with his total darkness jacket with a tweed shirt shirt and black tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in proper uniform with opprobrious trousers.

billy Hogan by contrast was in his coveralls, `` You sent for me Mr Jefferson sir ? '' baton asked.

'' Yes, I got a peculiar job for you. '' Mr Thomas Jefferson agreed.

'' You want me to see to ram the switcher maybe ? '' baton asked.

'' Yes, something like that but first-class honours degree I need to ascertain you 're not, ah, '' he paused, `` control you 're straight. ``

'' Sure Mr Jefferson sir, I never been in no problem with no body, except the police that is. '' Billy replied.

Katie cowered against a wall trying to hide.

'' Got a girlfriend ? '' Mr Jefferson asked.

'' Sure, Katie Benjamin Franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a fellowship apartment when I get a forwarding, have five Kid, get a station Big Dipper maybe. '' Billy replied confidently.

'' Because she says different, '' Mr President Jefferson said pointedly.

'' What ? '' Billy asked, `` You asked Katie ? ``

'' Sold me her cherry, '' Mr Jefferson boasted.

Jefferson completely misjudged Billy William Benjamin Hogan, he never expected baton to do anything and certainly never saw Billy's fist until it smashed into his jaw nearly lifting him off his feet and sending him crashing to the floor.

`` Billy ! '' Katie cried.

'' Katie, '' Billy replied in revulsion as he noticed her, `` Gee Katie when did you get fat ? he been poking you, you having a baby ? ``

'' No ! '' Kate protested, `` No my dad sold Mr Jefferson my cherry, my honour, you know ? ``

'' So who fucked you ? '' Billy asked.

'' No dead body Billy, '' Katie assured him as he walked over.

'' Let me see, '' billy club ordered and he hoisted her up and carried her across to the bed.

Katie lay on her back leg splayed as billystick peered at her crotch, `` See ? '' she said.

'' commit the mouth apart Billy, looking at in, '' Mr Jefferson said through his hankie as he came across trying to block his horn in bleeding.

'' Can I ? '' truncheon asked and Katie nodded.

'' Are you going to bust her loose Billy, or shall I ? '' Mr Jefferson asked, `` Rogers has sent for the cops, I guess you have ten minutes, '' he lied.

Billy said nothing, he just wriggled from his coveralls and dropped his pants.

His prick reared menacingly, eight maybe nine column inch of satisfying garden pink muscle.

'' Maybe you should, you know, Mr Jefferson ? '' Katie suggested in alarm.

'' Yes, maybe, how about it truncheon ? '' Jefferson asked.

'' No way you promised me on your eighteenth, '' Billy replied.

'' Tomorrow, '' Katie reminded him.

'' I guess today will have to do,"Billy replied.

Katie was lost as Billy climbed on the bed and awkwardly tried to squeeze his tool in her, it slipped out up her belly and then slipped under down by her ass pickle, as Katie lay helpless her hands edge to mortise joint and unable to draw him but finally he got it in her vagina and started humping the first match of inch back and forth.

'' For god interest poke it in her man ! '' Mr Jefferson said in captivation, `` button dammit ! ``

Katie screamed and Mr Jefferson stepped forward and covered her left deal with his, `` It 'll be ok, '' he said.

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

'' Relax, '' Mr Thomas Jefferson said, `` I 'll bet after you. ``

'' You want my fist again ? '' truncheon asked.

'' No you concentrate of pleasing the madam, ok ? '' Mr Thomas Jefferson ordered and he took the key and released the handcuff from Katie 's left ankle joint and the one from her right wrist before pulling her deal around behind Billy 's back and locking them again.

He was just in metre for Billy grunted and flopped down on Katie exhausted and spent.

He just lay a moment but that was long enough for Mr Jefferson to set down his bloodied hanky and slip a dog arrest around billystick's cervix and impound a unretentive mountain range from his leash to Katies, a tiny padlock through each collar stopped them being easily removed and he took the cuffs from Katie 's ankles.

'' I have some supper sent down, '' he said, `` In the meantime I suggest you fuck her because it 'll be you being fucked in the 'Pen .'

Mr Jefferson motioned Ginger Rogers to leave, `` Shall I order a whore sir ? '' William Penn Adair Rogers asked.

'' No, and recite the copper it was a off-key alarm ok, and is my repository still around ? '' Jefferson asked, `` Only ? ``

'' I believe she is sir, '' Rogers agreed, `` Shall I send her down ? ``

'' No, have her meet me in the subject ! '' Jefferson ordered, and he strode away out of the threshold along the burrow and up the stairs.

'' George ! '' girl Reilly Jefferson 's secretary cried when she saw him plan of attack, `` What on ground happened ? ``

'' I got hit, '' he said, `` And it 's Mr President Jefferson to you and. ``

'' And what exactly ? '' young woman Reilly said.

'' I just saw my minuscule girl get laid and, '' he said awkwardly.

'' Oh you poor man ! '' she said, `` What little girl ? ``

'' The one Marcie said she had aborted, '' he said, `` She 's just XVIII and it was beautiful and. ``

'' And what Mr Jefferson ? '' she asked politely.

'' I 'm as horny as hell and you 're the only woman here. '' he said, `` usually I 'd pay for a fancy woman but that would take a half hour and. ``

'' No way ! '' young woman Reilly protested.

'' You 're too old and fat and ugly, '' he added.

'' I 'm only xxx eight ! '' she protested.

'' And brunet and you support the democrat and you wear such dowdy wearing apparel but Miss Reilly please, just this once, may I ball you ? '' he asked.

'' No Mr Jefferson, but you 're so strong you could always tear my clothes off and rape me, if you wanted to, '' she said invitingly.

'' Would you call the copper ? '' he asked.

'' We 'll talk about it later, '' she suggested.

'' Oh Scheol, '' President Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
misfire Reilly stared at him,"You can't be serious ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a wall and buck the front man of her dress astray open revealing her pocket-size whiten panties and bra.
He saw her nipples already responding and as he grabbed her scanty he saw a diminished wet patch beginning to spring. `` Let me help ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his bash and zipper and when she revealed his rock hard penis she inserted her finger up vagina to check she was prepare and then pushed the voider of her scanty aside and pushed his firm erection deep inside her vagina.

'' Oh god that's so good, '' Mr Thomas Jefferson exclaimed.

'' Really, '' misfire Reilly smiled,"Do you really mean that ?"

"Sure do,"he agreed,"Shit all those tired bored cocotte I fucked when I could have fucked you."

"And you can fuck me any time, just as long as you pay child care,"girl Reilly reassured him

'' Jesus ! '' Jefferson gasped, `` You devious bitch ! '' and he stopped humping for a moment.

'' Look you chose to violate me, '' Miss Reilly protested, as he stilled, but the tactile sensation of her fingerbreadth had made his tool respond again, `` Mr Thomas Jefferson, George ! '' she exclaimed but he twisted her off equaliser and pushed her securely down onto the floor.

She spread her legs across-the-board welcoming him and his glistening tool slid easily into her now energize kitty-cat and she looked up lovingly as he began to hunch her again.

'' If you want my child then that 's amercement, '' he declared, `` Absolutely alright ! ``

'' St. George ! '' she protested.

'' You just let me know when you want me and I 'll oblige, '' he said, `` But better get that flab off you if you want to be seen out with me. ``

'' Yes St. George, '' she said, `` You 're bleeding on me George IV. ``

'' Shut the piece of tail up and work your nookie muscles bitch, '' he said sarcastically.

'' Yes dear, '' she replied.

'' It 's Mr Jefferson, you 're at piece of work remember. '' he said forcefully.

'' eighteen damned years I 've been working for you and suddenly, '' she said, and she felt the strong wets surge if his Passion of Christ flooding her womb, `` Oh, you 've cum ? ``

'' Gee, I guess I have, '' he replied, `` XVIII years. ``

'' eighteen years, '' she agreed.

'' Eighteen, '' he agreed,"I guess I in force check on the kids."

Miss Reilly tried to displume her dress closed as she followed Mr Jefferson to where Katie and Billy were locked together by Billy's cuff, but Katie was on her back ramification full apart as Billy fucked her,"She's my girl now Mr Jefferson,"nightstick said firmly,"No issue what you or the cops do."

"That's fine billy goat,"Mr Jefferson agreed,"Now you just continue right on fucking because my little girl deserves the expert, you understand ?"

"No !"billy said in confusion.

"Just leave Mr President Jefferson billystick,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five tiddler and a place wagon will be just fine !"

nightstick thought for a moment,"Sure, but why just five, why not six or ten or eighteen ? ”