Katie stared out of the parlour window at the passing consignment power train rolling slowly towards the depot blotting out for a few minutes the view of the suburban Doroteo Arango lining the early side of the lead it was nearly five in the good afternoon and her beau Billy would soon be coming by on his way home plate from obligation as pointsman at the rail branch line into the timber yard.

She loved Billy, he was sweetly, kind, gentle, supportive and the sort of guy that was upright to have around until she could get to university and escape the downbeat outdated backwater place that Timperley had become.

She was xviii tomorrow, and as she stared at the passing freight car she thought how she said she had promised that she would hold open herself pure until he eighteenth birthday and how Billy was going to be mighty upset when she admitted she had no intention at all of letting him ball her.

Katie was n't savage, just ambitious, she was from the wrong side of the rails and her folk music said she was adopted but she was going to be somebody, like Mr Jefferson the guy that seemed to own half of Timperley and lived in a form of one-half sized replica of the white family on the other side of town.

billy club did n't do, the east bounce container toter was rumbling by when she gave up waiting, three big GM road switchers in three different route liveries pounding away at the chief of a quarter naut mi of container railroad car and she went to the kitchen to assist her mom.

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

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

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

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

Her mom looked Katie over, her belly bulged over the waistband of her blue jean and her tee shirt hung limply away leaving a belly button gap, her hair needed a wash and her flat shoes did zippo for her, `` Katie you got to make an effort some time sweetie, '' she said, `` I got you a new attire upstairs. ``

'' Great, every early girl gets a car, I get a frock, 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 dress fitted but it was tight so she took a shower bath and washed her hair and came down at around seven fifteen.

'' All set ? '' her father asked.

'' Where 's he-goat ? '' 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 police wagon and headed for Ithiel Town, over the railroad track tracks and down towards the imposing facade of the Jefferson star sign where to Kate 's surprisal 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 instant and came back out, `` Katie, Mr Jefferson wants to contact you, '' he said, `` Quickly ! ``

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

Katie stepped inside, a longsighted corridor led to a staircase leading up to the upper floors.

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

'' Yes sir ! '' her father replied.

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

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

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

'' No sir ! '' Franklin replied.

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

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' Katie asked.

'' Because I promised your pappa fifty thousand dollar bill for your cherry. '' Jefferson announced.

'' No, I 'm not, '' Kate lied, `` baton and me been doing it for long time. ``

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

'' flavor ! '' 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 strong and she had no choice but to lurch a stumble towards the stairs which to her alarm began to swing upwards from a hinge at cap height to reveal a stairway leading downwards to the cellar ..

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

Wooden stocks, a wooden cross, a kind of vertical round wooden table, and a medieval rack jostled for distance amid the discarded chains and hooks, in the brightly lit yet dark, dark painted cavern.

'' My play elbow room, '' Mr Jefferson laughed, `` And beyond, '' he added and opened a encourage room access, `` A relief way. ``

A room with a bed, to one side en suite bathroom was revealed.

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

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

'' Dad ! '' Katie protested, '' Why are you doing this ! '' but Jefferson shook his principal 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 astray eyed as Jefferson picked up a pair of monster scissors and started to cut her dress, working upwards from hem towards her breasts. 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 meat of her panties and snipped through the waistcloth so they fell away down her leave leg, and then her cut her bra into three pieces allowing that to fall away as well.

Katie stood naked but for her human body coloured hold up stockings and her red low heeled shoe, `` W'what are you going to do ? '' she asked as Mr Jefferson picked up a pair of handcuffs.

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

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

Katie let her dad thrust her onto the bed and she cowered as he pulled her brake shoe and stockings off, and offered no resistivity as he took the hand cuffs and secured her left wrist to her leave behind ankle.

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

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

'' Yes, '' Katie agreed.

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

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

'' Sorry pappa, '' Katie replied.

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

Thomas Jefferson approached the bed and grasping Katie 's ankles he eased her legs even wider apart, and then his 's fingers trembled as he eased her cunt backtalk apart slightly, `` Oh yes you have been a risque girlfriend have n't you ? have you been fucking a donkey or something ? ``

'' No, just truncheon. ``

'' 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 Jefferson added, `` And close the door behind you. ``

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

'' It saved me 50 thousand dollars ! '' he laughed, `` Unless you think I owe you ? ``

'' I guess, '' Kate said hopefully.

'' What about if Billy takes it ? '' President Jefferson asked.

'' Billy has n't got that a good deal, '' Katie said.

'' Maybe I could pay for him ? '' Jefferson replied, `` Or just use my fingers ? ``

'' L thousand dollar mark would nominate the world of dispute to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

'' So you 'll ball Billy for 50 thousand ? '' he asked.

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

'' You 're moderately, '' Jefferson conceded, `` Lose some free weight and you could make it big as a whore or porno star. ``

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

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

'' I 'm dreary ? '' Katie replied.

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

'' Why ? '' she demanded.

'' You 're fat ! '' he repeated, as he fetched a whiplash from a locker beside the bed, `` Ass is best, '' he suggested and she obediently buried her side 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 whip down.

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

'' Oh yes, a tenacious 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 someone, '' 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 coldcock him. ``

Jefferson smiled.

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

'' Oh '' he replied, `` I do n't get laid. '' and he sat on the bed beside her, he still dressed in his lightweight grey case with down shirt and dark Amytal tie, with her handcuffed and nude beside him.

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

'' No, not the natal day storm you expected, '' he chuckled.

'' It 's my eighteenth, most daughter get something courteous. '' she said hopefully.

'' Maybe, '' he agreed, `` This Billy ? ``

'' Billy Hogan, he works at the railroad track siding at the lumber pulverization, '' she said.

'' Maybe he should get your cerise ? '' President Jefferson suggested.

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

'' Reliable, secure, '' Jefferson queried.

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

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

'' No, '' she agreed.

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

'' So what do you have a bun in the oven me to do, sit here all Nox ? '' Katie enquired.

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

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

'' You were eighteen lowest Th, 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 pile on the land, `` I 've a collar and deuce-ace somewhere, '' he explained, `` Cell phone 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 architectural plan had completely collapsed but instead of an overweight no Leslie Townes Hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a savvy young dame and he chuckled as he picked up a earphone just inside the dungeon, `` Get me the Mill, '' he asked, `` President Jefferson, there 's a guy called billy Hogan at the rail spur ? '' he said, `` Get him on the phone. '' he waited a few consequence, `` What do you think he wo n't add up ? ``

'' He says he has to trade some cars, '' the manager from the milling machinery explained.

'' Well station 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 have to do a DNA test, '' he admitted.

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

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

'' So why ! '' she asked.

'' Why not ? '' he replied.

'' It 's eldritch, '' she said.

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

'' You 're sick, 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 Billy ? ``

'' shtup 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 defecate it materialize. ``

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

'' Yes, I 'll get the trinity, '' he agreed, `` Maybe we 'll shave your header and make-believe you 're a dog ? ''

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

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

She looked him in the eye, `` Yes, '' she agreed, `` But why do n't you overlook your trouser and hand job over me ? ``

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

'' You can, you can sustain sex with me, what ever ? '' Katie explained, `` I guess you can kill 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 domicile ? '' Katie asked.

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

The phone rang and Jefferson answered it, `` Ben Hogan 's here ? '' he queried, `` Bring him down, '' he smiled at Katie, `` He 's here, '' he announced, `` Carl Rogers will land him down. ``

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

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

'' Can I go in the John Cage instead ? '' Katie asked, `` This is scarey ? ``

Jefferson stopped abruptly, suddenly unsure, `` No, you might not come up out, '' he said as he hung her deuce-ace on a sweetener high-pitched above where she could reach.

Will Rogers appeared with Billy Hogan. a lot to Jefferson 's annoyance Rogers wore blue Levis with his black jacket with a Theodore Harold White shirt shirt and black tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in proper uniform with mordant trousers.

Billy Hogan by dividing line was in his coveralls, `` You sent for me Mr President Jefferson sir ? '' Billy asked.

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

'' You want me to memorise to labour the switcher maybe ? '' Billy asked.

'' Yes, something like that but initiatory I need to retard you 're not, ah, '' he paused, `` Check you 're straight. ``

'' for sure Mr Jefferson sir, I never been in no trouble with no body, except the police that is. '' nightstick replied.

Katie cowered against a wall trying to hide.

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

'' Sure, Katie Franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a companionship apartment when I get a promotion, have five tiddler, get a place waggon maybe. '' truncheon replied confidently.

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

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

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

Jefferson completely misjudged truncheon Hogan, he never expected Billy 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, '' baton replied in horror as he noticed her, `` Gee Katie when did you get fat ? he been poking you, you having a sister ? ``

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

'' So who fucked you ? '' he-goat asked.

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

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

Katie lay on her back branch splayed as Billy peered at her genital organ, `` See ? '' she said.

'' root for the lips apart Billy, looking in, '' Mr Jefferson said through his hanky as he came across trying to stop his nose bleeding.

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

'' Are you going to bust her open up Billy, or shall I ? '' Mr Thomas Jefferson asked, `` Rogers has sent for the bull, I guess you have ten proceedings, '' he lied.

Billy said naught, he just wriggled from his coveralls and dropped his pants.

His dick reared menacingly, eight maybe nine inch of satisfying pink muscle.

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

'' Yes, maybe, how about it he-goat ? '' Jefferson asked.

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

'' Tomorrow, '' Katie reminded him.

'' I guess today will give to do,"baton replied.

Katie was helpless as Billy climbed on the bed and awkwardly tried to thrust his cock in her, it slipped out up her belly and then slipped under down by her ass hole, as Katie lay helpless her hands limit to ankles and ineffective to guide him but finally he got it in her vagina and started humping the first couple of column inch back and forth.

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

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

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

'' Relax, '' Mr President Jefferson said, `` I 'll expect after you. ``

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

'' No you concentrate of pleasing the lady, ok ? '' Mr Jefferson ordered and he took the key and released the handcuff from Katie 's leave alone ankle and the one from her veracious carpus before pulling her hands around behind nightstick 's back and locking them again.

He was just in time for billy club grunted and flopped down on Katie exhausted and spent.

He just lay a moment but that was long enough for Mr Thomas Jefferson to set down his bloodied handkerchief and slip a dog collar around Billy's neck opening and bond a short circuit chain from his arrest to Katies, a diminutive padlock through each arrest stopped them being easily removed and he took the turnup from Katie 's ankles.

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

Mr Jefferson motioned Rogers to leave, `` Shall I club a whore sir ? '' Rogers asked.

'' No, and state the cops it was a treasonably consternation ok, and is my escritoire still around ? '' Jefferson asked, `` Only ? ``

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

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

'' George ! '' Miss Reilly President Jefferson 's secretary cried when she saw him approach shot, `` What on earth happened ? ``

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

'' And what exactly ? '' Miss Reilly said.

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

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

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

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

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

'' No way ! '' Miss Reilly protested.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh blaze, '' Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
young lady Reilly stared at him,"You can't be sober ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a wall and displume the nominal head of her wearing apparel wide open revealing her small white pantie and bra.
He saw her nipples already responding and as he grabbed her panties he saw a small wet patch beginning to form. `` Let me assist ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his swath and zipper and when she revealed his rock severely penis she inserted her digit up vagina to learn she was ready and then pushed the gusset of her panties aside and pushed his solid erecting deep inside her vagina.

'' Oh god that's so unspoilt, '' Mr Jefferson exclaimed.

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

"Sure do,"he agreed,"tinker's dam all those tired bored whores I fucked when I could ingest fucked you."

"And you can get it on me any sentence, just as long as you pay child aid,"girl Reilly reassured him

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

'' flavor you chose to rape me, '' Miss Reilly protested, as he stilled, but the touch of her fingers had made his tool respond again, `` Mr Jefferson, George ! '' she exclaimed but he twisted her off residual and pushed her firmly down onto the floor.

She spread her legs wide welcoming him and his glistening tool slid easily into her now aroused pussy and she looked up lovingly as he began to hump her again.

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

'' George I ! '' she protested.

'' You just let me know when you want me and I 'll compel, '' he said, `` But expert 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. ``

'' Shut the fuck up and figure out your sleep with muscles cunt, '' he said sarcastically.

'' Yes dear, '' she replied.

'' It 's Mr President Jefferson, you 're at study remember. '' he said forcefully.

'' eighteen damned age I 've been working for you and suddenly, '' she said, and she felt the quick wets surge if his passion flooding her uterus, `` Oh, you 've cum ? ``

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

'' 18 yr, '' she agreed.

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

Miss Reilly tried to pull her dress closed as she followed Mr Jefferson to where Katie and billystick were locked together by Billy's cuff, but Katie was on her back branch wide apart as truncheon fucked her,"She's my girl now Mr President Jefferson,"baton said firmly,"No issue what you or the pig do."

"That's ok billy goat,"Mr Thomas Jefferson agreed,"Now you just go along rightfield on fucking because my minuscule girl deserves the good, you understand ?"

"No !"Billy said in confusion.

"Just forget Mr Jefferson billystick,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five kids and a place patrol wagon will be just fine !"

billy club thought for a consequence,"Sure, but why just five, why not six or ten or eighteen ? ”