Katie stared out of the parlour window at the release freight railroad train rolling slowly towards the terminus blotting out for a few moment the scene of the suburban villa lining the other side of the path it was nearly five in the afternoon and her boyfriend Billy would soon be coming by on his way domicile from duty as pointsman at the rail spur into the timbre yard.

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supportive and the kind of guy that was good to have around until she could get to university and escape the downbeat outdated backwater topographic point that Timperley had become.

She was eighteen tomorrow, and as she stared at the passing freight cable car she thought how she said she had promised that she would keep 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 testis her.

Katie was n't fell, just ambitious, she was from the legal injury incline of the racecourse and her folks said she was adopted but she was going to be individual, like Mr Thomas Jefferson the guy that seemed to own half of Timperley and lived in a sort of half sized reproduction of the white house on the other side of town.

Billy did n't issue forth, the E bound container carrier was rumbling by when she gave up waiting, three big GM road switchers in three different route liveries pounding away at the head of a one-fourth mile of container cars and she went to the kitchen to help her mom.

'' Billy not coming ? '' her mom asked knowing full moon well Billy had been forced to do another half geological fault that evening.

'' Do n't take care like it mom, '' Katie said.

'' Only we got a footling birthday surprise for you, '' he mom said, `` You want to go get gear 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 blue jean and her tee shirt hung limply away leaving a belly button gap, her hair needed a backwash and her 2-dimensional shoe did nothing for her, `` Katie you got to make an effort some time truelove, '' she said, `` I got you a new dress upstairs. ``

'' Great, every other young woman gets a car, I get a dress, 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 step to her room.

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

'' All set ? '' her father asked.

'' Where 's billy club ? '' Katie asked.

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' Katie agreed.

They climbed into her dad 's five class old crossing station Dipper and headed for townspeople, over the railroad track and down towards the imposing frontage of the President Jefferson sign of the zodiac where to Kate 's surprise they pulled into the drive.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yes sir ! '' her father replied.

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

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

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

'' No sir ! '' Franklin replied.

'' Then slap her down man ! '' President 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 50 thousand clam for your cherry. '' Thomas Jefferson announced.

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

'' Bring her down stairs franklin, '' Mr 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 steps, she tried to fend but he was too impregnable and she had no choice but to stagger a bumble towards the stairs which to her dismay began to swing upwards from a flexible joint at ceiling pinnacle to reveal a staircase leading downwards to the basement ..

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

Wooden origin, a wooden Cross, a sort of vertical round wooden table, and a medieval rack jostled for space amid the discarded chains and crotchet, in the brightly lit yet moody, dark painted cavern.

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

A room with a bed, to one side en rooms toilet was revealed.

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

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

'' Dad ! '' Katie protested, '' Why are you doing this ! '' but Thomas Jefferson shook his head 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 eyed as Jefferson picked up a pair of heavyweight 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 sportsman ? ``

'' No sir, '' her dad replied.

'' Idiot, '' Jefferson snapped, `` Hold still, '' he added as he eased a steel of the shears under the side of her panties and snipped through the cincture so they fell away down her result leg, and then her cut her bra into three pieces allowing that to fall away as well.

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

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

Franklin turned Katie around, `` Hands to ankle joint, '' President Jefferson ordered, `` On the bed first, and get those skid off her.

Katie let her dad push button her onto the bed and she cowered as he pulled her brake shoe and stockings off, and offered no impedance as he took the manus cuffs and secured her left wrist to her allow for ankle.

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

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

'' Yes, '' Katie agreed.

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

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

'' Sorry pa, '' Katie replied.

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

Thomas Jefferson approached the bed and grasping Katie 's articulatio talocruralis he eased her legs even wider apart, and then his 's fingers trembled as he eased her puss rim apart slightly, `` Oh yes you have been a gamy girl have n't you ? have you been fucking a domestic ass or something ? ``

'' No, just Billy. ``

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

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

'' Can I see ? '' he asked.

'' No, now leave us, if you please. '' Mr President Jefferson added, `` And close the doorway behind you. ``

Kate just stared as her dad walked out of her biography 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 Billy takes it ? '' Jefferson asked.

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

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

'' L thousand dollars would take in the world of deviation to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

'' So you 'll ball baton for fifty K ? '' he asked.

'' Mister I 'd ball anybody for 50 thou, '' Katie agreed, `` I just want to get away from Timperley, you know. ``

'' You 're somewhat, '' Thomas Jefferson conceded, `` miss some weight and you could make it big as a prostitute or porno ace. ``

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

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

'' I 'm disconsolate ? '' Katie replied.

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

'' Why ? '' she demanded.

'' You 're fat ! '' he repeated, as he fetched a party whip from a storage locker beside the bed, `` Ass is best, '' he suggested and she obediently buried her aspect 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 mother ? '' 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 lawyer, go to uni. ``

'' And billy goat ? '' he asked.

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

Jefferson smiled.

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

'' Oh '' he replied, `` I do n't screw. '' and he sat on the bed beside her, he still dressed in his lightweight grey suit with blue shirt and dark wild blue yonder tie, with her handcuffed and naked beside him.

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

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

'' It 's my eighteenth, almost young woman get something Nice. '' she said hopefully.

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

'' baton Hogan, he works at the railway siding at the timber factory, '' she said.

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

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

'' authentic, strong, '' Thomas Jefferson queried.

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

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

'' No, '' she agreed.

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

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

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

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

'' You were eighteen last Thursday, did you be intimate 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 trio 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 ? ``

President Jefferson smiled to himself, his architectural plan had completely collapsed but instead of an overweight no hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a savvy 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 club Ben Hogan at the rail spur ? '' he said, `` Get him on the speech sound. '' he waited a few present moment, `` What do you mean he wo n't derive ? ``

'' He says he has to flip some motorcar, '' the handler from the milling machinery explained.

'' Well broadcast him over as soon as he 's through. '' President Jefferson ordered and he laughed.

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

'' What do you have in mind, I was eighteen on Thursday ? '' Katie asked.

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

'' And my dad ? '' she asked.

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

'' You 're my dad, like biological 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 adult female just wants me for what they can get, well this sorts them out ! '' he laughed, `` It 's not all musket ball gowns 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 have it off billy goat ? ``

'' screwing 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 relieve oneself it happen. ``

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

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

'' Oh peachy ! '' Katie exclaimed, `` How do I explain that at schooltime ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' When your parents betrayed you ? '' he queried, `` think ? '' 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, `` Rogers will impart him down. ``

Thomas Jefferson slipped a dog dog collar around Kate 's neck and attached a trio, `` bet 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 scary ? ``

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

Will Rogers appeared with he-goat Hogan. a great deal to Thomas Jefferson 's bother Carl Rogers wore blue Levis with his black jacket with a T. H. White shirt shirt and black tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in proper uniform with total darkness trousers.

billy Hogan by dividing line was in his coveralls, `` You sent for me Mr Jefferson sir ? '' he-goat asked.

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

'' You want me to learn to tug the whipper maybe ? '' Billy asked.

'' Yes, something like that but number one I need to stop you 're not, ah, '' he paused, `` Check you 're square. ``

'' certainly Mr Jefferson sir, I never been in no trouble with no torso, except the law that is. '' Billy replied.

Katie cowered against a wall trying to hide.

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

'' Sure, Katie Benjamin Franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a companionship apartment when I get a promotion, have five kids, get a station Wagon maybe. '' billy replied confidently.

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

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

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

Jefferson completely misjudged Billy 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, '' billystick replied in horror as he noticed her, `` Gee Katie when did you get fat ? he been poking you, you having a babe ? ``

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

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

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

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

Katie lay on her back legs splayed as Billy peered at her private parts, `` See ? '' she said.

'' pull up the rim apart Billy, look in, '' Mr Jefferson said through his handkerchief as he came across trying to break his pry bleeding.

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

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

he-goat said zippo, he just wriggled from his coveralls and dropped his pants.

His tool reared menacingly, eight maybe nine inches of strong pink muscle.

'' Maybe you should, you know, Mr President 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 club replied.

Katie was lost as Billy climbed on the bed and awkwardly tried to shove his tool in her, it slipped out up her belly and then slipped under down by her ass hole, as Katie lay helpless her manus saltation to ankles and unable to point him but finally he got it in her vagina and started humping the for the first time mates of inches back and forth.

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

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

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

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

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

'' No you concentrate of pleasing the lady, 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 articulatio radiocarpea before pulling her hands around behind Billy 's cover and locking them again.

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

He just lay a instant but that was long enough for Mr Jefferson to set down his bloodied handkerchief and slew a dog leash around Billy's neck opening and attach a short chain from his collar to Katies, a bantam padlock through each collar stopped them being easily removed and he took the manacle 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 Holy Order a tart sir ? '' Carl Rogers asked.

'' No, and enjoin the copper it was a traitorously alarm ok, and is my secretary still around ? '' Jefferson asked, `` Only ? ``

'' I believe she is sir, '' Will 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 tunnel and up the stairs.

'' George V ! '' misfire Reilly Jefferson 's secretary cried when she saw him glide path, `` What on solid ground happened ? ``

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

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

'' I just saw my small fille get laid and, '' he said awkwardly.

'' Oh you short man ! '' she said, `` What fiddling girlfriend ? ``

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

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

'' I 'm as horny as the pits and you 're the just adult female here. '' he said, `` usually I 'd pay for a whore but that would bring a one-half minute and. ``

'' No way ! '' Miss Reilly protested.

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

'' I 'm only 30 eight ! '' she protested.

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

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

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

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

'' Oh hell, '' President Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
miss Reilly stared at him,"You can't be serious ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a wall and snap the front of her dress wide outdoors revealing her minor white panties and bra.
He saw her mamilla already responding and as he grabbed her panties he saw a small wet patch beginning to take form. `` Let me help ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his belt and zipper and when she revealed his rock hard penis she inserted her digit up vagina to check she was ready and then pushed the gusset of her scanty aside and pushed his solidness erection late inside her vagina.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She spread her legs wide welcoming him and his glistening cock slid easily into her now wake 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 ! '' she protested.

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

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

'' Shut the fuck up and work your fuck muscles bitch, '' he said sarcastically.

'' Yes dear, '' she replied.

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

'' Eighteen damned long time I 've been working for you and suddenly, '' she said, and she felt the ardent wets surge if his love flooding her uterus, `` Oh, you 've cum ? ``

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

'' Eighteen years, '' she agreed.

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

Miss Reilly tried to pull her attire closed as she followed Mr President Jefferson to where Katie and Billy were locked together by he-goat's handcuffs, but Katie was on her back legs wide apart as Billy fucked her,"She's my girl now Mr Jefferson,"nightstick said firmly,"No matter what you or the bull do."

"That's all right billy,"Mr Jefferson agreed,"Now you just keep right on fucking because my little girl deserves the best, you understand ?"

"No !"Billy said in confusion.

"Just forget Mr Thomas Jefferson Billy,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five kids and a station Plough will be just fine !"

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