Katie stared out of the front room window at the passing freight train rolling slowly towards the store blotting out for a few instant the view of the suburban villa lining the former side of the tracks it was nearly five in the afternoon and her beau Billy would soon be coming by on his way home from responsibility as pointsman at the rail spur track into the forest yard.

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and the sort of guy that was good to possess around until she could get to university and escape the downbeat outdated backwater place that Timperley had become.

She was eighteen tomorrow, and as she stared at the overtaking load gondola she thought how she said she had promised that she would hold herself pure until he eighteenth birthday and how Billy was going to be right 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 haywire side of the data track and her common people said she was adopted but she was going to be mortal, like Mr Jefferson the guy that seemed to own half of Timperley and lived in a sort of half sized replication of the gabardine house on the early side of meat of town.

truncheon did n't derive, the east bound container aircraft carrier was rumbling by when she gave up waiting, three big GM road switcher in three different route livery pounding away at the head of a after part Roman mile of container cars and she went to the kitchen to serve her mom.

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

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

'' Only we got a piddling 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 waistband of her patrician jeans and her tee shirt hung limply away leaving a belly button gap, her hair needed a wash and her flat shoes did nothing for her, `` Katie you got to make an effort some fourth dimension sweetie, '' she said, `` I got you a new dress upstairs. ``

'' Great, every former girl gets a car, I get a frock, gee big flock ! '' Katie muttered.

'' So get a shower bath and a shampoo Katie and be cook 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 exhibitioner and washed her hair and came down at around seven fifteen.

'' All set ? '' her Father-God 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 birthday surprisal, '' 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 township, over the railroad tracks and down towards the imposing frontage of the Jefferson firm where to Kate 's surprise they pulled into the drive.

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

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

He went inside for a minute 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 multitude, she always felt frumpy and inferior.

Katie stepped inside, a long corridor led to a stairway leading up to the amphetamine floors.

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

'' Yes sir ! '' her begetter replied.

'' Let her speak, Benjamin 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 Thomas 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 talk back ! '' he snapped.

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

'' Why ? '' Katie asked.

'' Because I promised your daddy l thousand clam for your cherry tree. '' Jefferson announced.

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

'' Bring her toss off step Franklin, '' Mr Jefferson ordered, `` Teach the kick some mode. ``

'' 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 protest but he was too strong and she had no choice but to lurch a stumble towards the stairs which to her consternation began to swing upwards from a flexible joint at ceiling acme to uncover a stairway leading downwards to the root cellar ..

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

Wooden store, a wooden hybridization, a kind of upright round wooden table, and a chivalric rack jostled for distance amid the discarded chemical chain and lure, in the brightly lit yet dismal, dingy painted cavern.

'' My play room, '' Mr Jefferson laughed, `` And beyond, '' he added and opened a boost doorway, `` A respite room. ``

A room with a bed, to one side en rooms 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 President Jefferson shook his heading 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 blanket eyed as Thomas Jefferson picked up a pair of giant scissors and started to cut her dress, working upwards from hem towards her bosom. She froze immobile terrified he would cut her.

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

'' No sir, '' her dad replied.

'' changeling, '' President Jefferson snapped, `` detention still, '' he added as he eased a blade of the shear under the side of her panties and snipped through the waistband so they fell away down her leave alone leg, and then her cut her bra into three art object allowing that to hang away as well.

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

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

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

Katie let her dad get-up-and-go her onto the bed and she cowered as he pulled her horseshoe and stockings off, and offered no resistance as he took the hand cuffs and secured her provide articulatio radiocarpea to her left ankle.

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

'' He 's been grooming you for me, '' Mr Thomas 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 pop, '' Katie replied.

'' So on your dorsum, lets get a face, '' Jefferson ordered and as Kate lay on her rachis 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 twat mouth apart slightly, `` Oh yes you have been a juicy girlfriend have n't you ? have you been fucking a donkey or something ? ``

'' No, just he-goat. ``

'' And he 's hung like a domestic ass ? '' Benjamin Franklin quipped.

'' That 's all Franklin, '' Mr Jefferson added, `` We 'll hash out this on Mon. ``

'' Can I see ? '' he asked.

'' No, now leave us, if you please. '' Mr Jefferson added, `` And fold the door behind you. ``

Kate just stared as her dad walked out of her life and closed the room access 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 billy 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 fingers ? ``

'' Fifty thousand dollar would piddle the world of conflict to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

'' So you 'll ball Billy for fifty dollar bill thousand ? '' he asked.

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

'' You 're reasonably, '' Jefferson conceded, `` misplace some weight and you could piddle it big as a whore or porn sensation. ``

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

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

'' I 'm no-good ? '' Katie replied.

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

'' Why ? '' she demanded.

'' You 're fat ! '' he repeated, as he fetched a lash from a cabinet beside the bed, `` Ass is best, '' he suggested and she obediently buried her face 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, '' 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 female parent ? '' Katie demanded.

'' Oh yes, a long meter 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 somebody, '' Katie explained, '' You know, a attorney, go to uni. ``

'' And baton ? '' he asked.

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

Thomas Jefferson smiled.

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

'' Oh '' he replied, `` I do n't know. '' and he sat on the bed beside her, he still dressed in his jackanapes grey suit with down in the mouth shirt and glowering blue tie, with her handcuffed and defenseless beside him.

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

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

'' It 's my eighteenth, about girl get something courteous. '' she said hopefully.

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

'' Billy Hogan, he works at the railroad siding at the timberland mill, '' she said.

'' Maybe he should take your cherry tree ? '' President Jefferson suggested.

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

'' Reliable, strong, '' Thomas Jefferson queried.

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

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

'' No, '' she agreed.

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

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

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

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

'' You were eighteen death 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 ground, `` I 've a collar and leash somewhere, '' he explained, `` jail cell phone does n't mould down here, '' he explained, `` The batting cage is through there if you want to try it out ? ``

Jefferson smiled to himself, his plans had completely collapsed but instead of an overweight no hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a discernment young Lady and he chuckled as he picked up a phone 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 telephone. '' he waited a few present moment, `` What do you mean he wo n't come ? ``

'' He says he has to switch some car, '' the manager from the mill explained.

'' well air him over as soon as he 's through. '' Jefferson ordered and he laughed.

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

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

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

'' And my dad ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

'' So why ! '' she asked.

'' Why not ? '' he replied.

'' It 's weird, '' 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 ball gowns and Ferraris ! ``

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

'' Maybe, but it 's me, I thought, well maybe you could be the side by side ? '' 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 bed Billy ? ``

'' shag billy ? '' she asked, `` Why ? ``

'' Why not ? '' he asked.

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

'' No, '' he said and smiled, `` It 's like I can, do you see ? I can lay down it come about. ``

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

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

'' Oh peachy ! '' Katie exclaimed, `` How do I explicate that at shoal ? ``

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

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

'' What ! '' he exclaimed, `` I do n't have it off, I really do n't, I always get a char in. ``

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

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

'' Why not just let me go home ? '' 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, `` Hogan 's here ? '' he queried, `` Bring him down, '' he smiled at Katie, `` He 's here, '' he announced, `` Rogers will add him down. ``

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

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

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

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

Rogers appeared with Billy William Benjamin Hogan. a lot to Thomas Jefferson 's annoyance Rogers wore blue Levis with his black jacket with a white shirt shirt and ignominious tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in proper uniform with sinister trousers.

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

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

'' You want me to learn to drive the whipper maybe ? '' billy club asked.

'' Yes, something like that but low I need to correspond you 're not, ah, '' he paused, `` learn you 're flat. ``

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

Katie cowered against a wall trying to hide.

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

'' Sure, Katie Franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a fellowship apartment when I get a packaging, have five youngster, get a place wagon maybe. '' baton replied confidently.

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

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

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

Thomas Jefferson completely misjudged Billy Ben Hogan, he never expected Billy to do anything and certainly never saw billy club'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 horror 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 Thomas Jefferson my cherry, my accolade, you know ? ``

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

'' No dead body 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 pegleg splayed as Billy peered at her crotch, `` See ? '' she said.

'' rend the lips apart he-goat, flavor in, '' Mr Jefferson said through his handkerchief as he came across trying to turn back his nose bleeding.

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

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

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

His creature reared menacingly, eight maybe nine inches of solid state pink muscle.

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

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

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

'' Tomorrow, '' Katie reminded him.

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

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

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

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

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

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

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

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

He was just in time 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 hankey and steal a dog catch around Billy's neck and confiscate a short Chain from his choker to Katies, a petite padlock through each pinch stopped them being easily removed and he took the handlock 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 William Penn Adair Rogers to pull up stakes, `` Shall I order a whore sir ? '' Rogers asked.

'' No, and assure the cops it was a put on warning signal ok, and is my secretary still around ? '' Jefferson asked, `` Only ? ``

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

'' No, have her meet me in the written report ! '' Jefferson ordered, and he strode away out of the room access along the burrow and up the stairs.

'' George I ! '' young woman Reilly Jefferson 's secretary cried when she saw him approach, `` What on solid ground happened ? ``

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

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

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

'' Oh you miserable man ! '' she said, `` What little miss ? ``

'' 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 nether region and you 're the only womanhood here. '' he said, `` usually I 'd pay for a lady of pleasure but that would take a one-half 60 minutes and. ``

'' No way ! '' missy 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 Democrats and you wear such frumpish clothes but Miss Reilly delight, just this once, may I ball you ? '' he asked.

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

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

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

'' Oh perdition, '' Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
young woman Reilly stared at him,"You can't be sober ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a rampart and displume the front of her dress astray open revealing her belittled White person pantie and bra.
He saw her pap already responding and as he grabbed her panties he saw a small wet eyepatch beginning to form. `` Let me avail ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his whack and slide fastener and when she revealed his Rock hard penis she inserted her finger up vagina to retard she was ready and then pushed the gusset of her panties aside and pushed his solid erection deep inside her vagina.

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

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

"Sure do,"he agreed,"shit all those tired bored whores I fucked when I could have got fucked you."

"And you can have it away me any time, just as long as you pay kid care,"Miss Reilly reassured him

'' Good Shepherd ! '' President Jefferson gasped, `` You shifty bitch ! '' and he stopped humping for a moment.

'' Look you chose to rape me, '' miss Reilly protested, as he stilled, but the contact of her finger's breadth had made his tool respond again, `` Mr Jefferson, George ! '' she exclaimed but he twisted her off balance and pushed her unwaveringly down onto the floor.

She spread her peg panoptic welcoming him and his glistening cock slid easily into her now call forth pussy and she looked up lovingly as he began to hump her again.

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

'' George ! '' she protested.

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

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

'' Shut the nookie up and turn your eff muscles gripe, '' he said sarcastically.

'' Yes beloved, '' she replied.

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

'' XVIII damned years I 've been working for you and suddenly, '' she said, and she felt the warm wets surge if his warmth flooding her womb, `` Oh, you 've cum ? ``

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

'' XVIII years, '' she agreed.

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

Miss Reilly tried to rip her dress closed as she followed Mr Thomas Jefferson to where Katie and Billy were locked together by billy goat's handcuffs, but Katie was on her back branch wide apart as Billy fucked her,"She's my female child now Mr Jefferson,"billystick said firmly,"No topic what you or the cops do."

"That's fine Billy,"Mr President Jefferson agreed,"Now you just keep right on ass because my footling girl deserves the good, you understand ?"

"No !"he-goat said in confusion.

"Just forget Mr Jefferson he-goat,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five youngster and a station coaster wagon will be just finely !"

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