showcase Study 301 : pinko Polka Dot Daisy Dukes

Chapter 15

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So you decided to stick it out Aye ! good for you. If you just happened to falter across this story, I will recapitulate a little to try and do this chapter make common sense for you but if you are familiar spirit with the story then jump down to the start of Mr. Stephen Foster's consultation tag.

This is a multi layered chronicle with more than LX separate characters in all. They are all starting to merge slowly together now into one terminal crescendo. I would advance you to set off at the root of and read slip survey 301 as it will make practically amend sense to you.

Our protagonists epithet is Kristen Foster. She is currently sitting in a top closed book FBI clinic in New Mexico known as Camelot. Kristen was put there by the Agent in Charge, Tom tater of the FBI. His choice of this deftness is twofold.

One is that Kristen witnessed a quadruple homicide. As repugnant as that night was for her, one of the victims was a ‘ Made'man in the Moretti crime family named Sal Palandolpho. Sent there to vote out Sal was Columbian hit man named Alejandro Ruiz. It was odd to find out that Alejandro was also found shot and killed in the same hotel room. Agent Murphy fears that the cartel who sent Alejandro will want to kill any remaining spectator and of course the Morettis'are going to want to get a hold of Kristen as well to get hold out what happened that night. So, hiding her in a unavowed government facility while she's in a Catatonic DoS is the best way to protect her.

The minute understanding that Agent Murphy wanted Kristen Foster housed at Camelot was Doctor Roman mile Herbert Spencer. Before coming to Camelot Dr. Spencer was a highly touted shrink in New York City. He was best noted for working with Alzheimer's patient. He used hypnosis to help his patient's with their memory deprivation by using sealed key words, sound and mental image that would spark their memories.

He also worked with affected role that suffered massive brain injuries, patients that were slipping in and out of comas, amnesia and professional jock that suffered multiple concussions during their playing vocation. stat mi was able to furbish up their memories perfectly and they returned to endure normal biography. The politics had taken notice of the unusual proficiency that he was using. Then of course after 911 mil was recruited by the FBI and he were given complete self-sufficiency to pick his team members. He and along with several early vanguard head-shrinker formed what is now known as Camelot.

Right after 911 many of the higher important member of the terrorists groups that were captured were brought to Camelot and were subjected to top secret psychological techniques that were being utilized by Dr. Spencer and his team. They were able to extract from the terrorists minds information about future onslaught, local, banking and other pertinent information. Dr. Spencer and his team thwarted many planned blast on the US soil and western European countries, for this we are grateful for his tireless work.

Now that Kristen has slipped into her Catatonic state Agent white potato usurped his authority and brought Kristen to Camelot and implored Dr. Spencer to puzzle out with her. Agent potato needs to cognize what purpose she played the evening of the homicides. Agent murphy wanted to have a go at it if she was a pawn that lured Sal Palandolpho to the hotel way that night so that Alejandro Ruiz could vote out him. Perhaps she was just an sinless bystander, a Pres Young daughter that was in the damage stead at the awry time with the awry people that happened to witness something absolutely terrible. These are just some of dubiousness that agent potato penury answered by Dr. Spencer.

The background of our saga is that there was a quadruplet homicide at the Viceroy Hotel in Los Angeles. Two bodyguards Kirby Julia Evelina Smith and Tony Ricci were shot and killed along with their boss Sal Palandolpho. The hit man Alejandro Ruiz was also murdered in the same hotel suite. The FBI is unsure why there was all this senseless killing ? They also had no hint as to who actually signed off on the character assassination of Sal Palandolpho and what was the real reasonableness behind it ?

federal agent in charge white potato has assembled a meld team from the FBI and the LAPD. From the LAPD team you have homicide police detective Karen J. P. Morgan, Gemma Porter and a narcotics detective Matt Holloway the FBI team whose interest group extends to a defendant named Adam McCormick. Adam is Sal's partner in a night club named the vanguard and XTC is selling dope and running sporting lady from his VIP rooms. Also on the squad are Agents Jeremy Tucker, Danny Leonard Constant Lambert and Eric Walker. They are all working hard together interviewing as many witnesses and suspects as they can while following up on every lead no subject how minuscule or undistinguished it may be.

Some of the issues the squad has are that Sal Palandolpho appeared to many law enforcement authority as a petty criminal in the Moretti criminal offense family. The truth be told, Sal was secretly over the past times several days putting together his very own cartel. His design was to assume the Moretti criminal offence family and become the big boss and take the Moretti family kicking and screaming with him into the next 100. His goal was to be at the helm as the biggest player in the game today. Sal was involved in the foresightful fourth dimension tradition of owning an meaning and export company. The exclusively trouble was he was importing and exporting narcotics, guns and people. He also owned several legitimate heights profiting night club throughout the country.

The business concern that netted him the most amount of money was masked as a gamey class dating divine service. The company gens is Corporate pardner. The company sent high up course accompaniment to very flush men and women who pay an unconscionable sum of money of money for their anonymity. On the outside it seems like a very innocent company that promotes dating and some unelaborated whoredom. To this escort, no club penis or accompaniment as ever been arrested for solicitation or harlotry. Behind the conniption of Corporate Partners is where the real occupation takes place. collective partner is a very shady business sector that includes the kidnapping and abduction of underage lady friend and boys worldwide.

They move these child around the world to quash prosecution. embodied Partners has offices in forty-six cities in XX different countries. These offices just bump to be in the Same locals as some of the most infamous bagnio around the cosmos. So no matter what your desires may be Corporate pardner can foregather all of your sick and twisted requirement, for a price of course. So, as you can see Sal was the biggest objet d'art of slime that any one person can be. This is what factor potato is up against and why he wants to bring it all crumbling down brick by brick. So you are caught up enough to serve you with this chapter.

Interview of Jim Foster, Kristen Foster's father :

FB I agent Jeremy Tucker is piloting his Gulfstream V-SP at 38,000 feet over the Atlantic Ocean Ocean transporting special Agent Tom Murphy and Los Angeles Homicide police detective Gemma Porter. They were on their way to an exotic and remote control localisation in the Atlantic Ocean known as the Azore Islands. The Azores is a small-scale island chain about a chiliad international nautical mile off of the sea-coast of Portugal.

They have one goal of going to the isle of Corvo and interview Jim Foster the father of Kristen Stephen Collins Foster the simply witnesser to a quadruplet homicide that included Sal Palandolpho of the Moretti crime family of New House of York City. Kristen Foster, Jim's daughter is sitting in a mysterious FBI clinic in New United Mexican States called Camelot and she has remained there in a Catatonic United States Department of State since the night of the execution. After some diligent work that was done by factor Eric Alice Walker they have tracked down Kristen Foster's father to this local.

Jeremy opened the cockpit threshold and yelled back to Agent Irish potato and detective Porter who were squeezing each other's naughty spots. They were snuggling with each other in one of the luxurious chairs and kissing each other good on the lips when Jeremy shouted back at them,"Hey Tommy ! ! We're about to down in a few minutes if you can rive yourself away from Gemma for a while ~ the copilot's seat is give up !"

Tom pulled away from Gemma's lush lip and with the thinned boyish smile said,"If you don't idea Jeremy and I have this childish ~ like ~ tradition ~ he lets me sit in the co-pilots seat whenever we land. I know it seems a slight juvenile person but the truth is I get a big rush watching the plane touch down on the tarmac from the cockpit. I get this euphoric tone like I'm actually flying the damn airplane myself."He put his two mediate digit to his clapper and licked them clean of Gemma's kitty juice then breathed in Gemma's red-hot odor and said,"I'll be taking your prominent nosegay with me as a lowly reminder of you, sweetie."

Gemma chuckled at Tom and slapped him on the ass as he stood up and said,"I guess boys will be boys. Go ahead ! ! rebel ! ! ! Get out of here. I'm going to stay back here and enjoy these first base category digging that you guys got back here. You FBI guys sure know how to do thing right. I think that once this is all over I'm going to apply to the FBI."She lifted her forefinger to her sassing and licked a small exculpated blob of Tom's precum and said,"And I'll be wanting more of this later after we land ! You hear me big fella ?"

After they landed Tom, Jeremy and Gemma checked into their individual room at one of the many resort hotels on the island. Gemma was changing into something as seductive as she could as she had every aim of disbursement as very much sentence with Tom in his room as possible. For Gemma she intended to puddle this small trip sorta of a miniskirt holiday that will top to a more permanent boyfriend girlfriend relationship with Tom. After Tom changed into his island wear Gemma and Tom rented a Jeep from the hotel and made their way out to Jim Foster's residency.

Once they were alone Tom commented on Gemma's choice of clothing or lack thereof. Tom took in her whole form silently as they left out from the hotel to Mr. Foster's residence. Gemma was wearing flip bust and her toenails matched her fingernails that were painted a soft pink colouring material. She smelled like cocoa palm oil as her skin was glowing as they took the top off of the Jeep. The sun's irradiation were bouncing off of her silken egg white skin.

She was wearing a very pissed and very short pink polka-dot Daisy Duke shorts that looked like they were just painted onto her ass. The hind end of her ass face were ever so slightly escaping from the bottom of her shorts. Tom also noticed her light-colored pink thong sticking out over her hips. On top she was even more forthcoming as she wasn't even wearing a top. Basically she had two pink triangular shaped maculation that barely covered her areola like the go-go social dancer do. The triangles were attached to very slim down and clear plastic shoulder strap that created a see thru bra to check there were no tan line of merchandise. She had white framed sunglass over her heart and she pulled her hair back into a soused ponytail. Tom really couldn't drive his optic off of her perfect one shot breasts as he giggled. Gemma looked at him and she said,"What sweetheart ! ?"

Tom continued to express mirth out loud and said,"We are on our way to interview this lady friend's father and you look like you are quick to shake your dirty money in a tinker's damn rap television especially with your pleasant-tasting Tata's bouncing freely in the wind with two picayune triangle patch barley covering your mamilla honey."

Gemma let out a loud"Ttssshheeesssh ~ you're such a prude."She then turned around on the rear end of the Jeep on her stifle and reached for her small bag that she brought.

Tom smacked her tight lilliputian ass as hard as he could and said,"You're such a bad girl."

Gemma smiled and said,"Hey buddy don't start something that you can't finish."She pulled a sheer white clothes shirt and slipped it on but didn't push button it and said,"OK, okay mister prude ! Is this O.K. ? I was just trying to tan my titty for ya but I'll at least encompass up my Triangulum plot of ground ~ that is ~ until we're done with Mr. Foster but then it's just you and me buddy ~ you understand me ? We are going to notice some secluded theatrical role of the beach on this low little rock and you're going to help me make one of my fancy come true and fuck my brains out on the beach ! Ya got it ! ?"

Tom moved his hand to her sweaty pep pill second joint gently giving it a squeeze as he noticed Gemma beginning to button her shirt and said,"Hey you don't need to comprehend up just yet. I like the sight from here besides we still have quite a ways to go before we get to the house."His hand slid up her wet belly and he gave her two gentle squeezes to each of her bare breasts letting her know that he did like her alternative of wardrobe just as long as they were alone. As he continued to fondle her as he drove he smiled at her and said,"And here I thought that we were just going to spend the rest of our time in my room fucking each former's brains out."

Gemma moved her hand down to his genital organ and could feel his semi-rigid member growing underneath the palm tree of her script as she rubbed it and she said,"We can do it in a hotel way anytime we want to sweetie. How many meter do you feel a girl who's willing to let her man poke her in her cocksucker on a secluded blanched sandy beach in broad daylight ?"

Tom was enjoying the way she was playing with his man stick as she pleasured it until it grew to its broad length. Then Gemma couldn't contain herself. She slipped her shorts off and sat up against the threshold. She moved her one ankle that fell on Tom's shoulder as the other went across the dashboard. She then moved her thong to the side and grabbed Tom's carpus and said,"Could you give me a hand with my flyspeck petty problem down here ?"

Tom held onto the steering wheel as he navigated the twisting route as he felt Gemma guiding his forefinger and heart finger into her already wet and fond vagina as his thumb rubbed her clit. She started to move Tom's hand in and out of her slit and said,"Oh, yes baby that's what mom needs."

Tom continued to drive as he was finger fucking his fille as the Jeep hugged the side of the road then there came a small shutter of Gemma's soundbox as Tom's digit were deep inside of her wet twat. After several minutes of Tom pleasuring her he twisted his helping hand so that he could tease her G-spot. Gemma's foreland was spinning with transport as she trapped Tom's manus between her thighs as she was caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Gemma looked like she was about to let out a warriors riot but all she could make out was a whimper. Then Tom felt her juice secrete all over his digit then she opened her thighs and her juices oozed out onto his medal and he said,"I think we need to get this interview over quickly because you're making me horny as Scheol baby."

Gemma sat in the derriere squeezing her breasts as she was breathing heavily after such an acute sexual climax. After she composed herself she smirked at Tom and said,"pop will you let me put your cock in my mouth ? I need to practice my blowjob skills. My boyfriend Tommy said that I need to drill letting his gorgeous rooster slick all the way down my throat."Gemma winked at him as she pointed to the bottom of her neck.

Tom smiled and said,"for sure thing honey. I'll be your Guinea pig, anything to help my short girl to learn how to swallow a man's dick down her throat. We don't want to disappoint your boyfriend Tommy now do we ?"

Gemma smiled at him as she got on all fours on her prat. She kissed Tom full on the mouth and it distracted Tom just enough that when his heart flashed back on the road he had to make a shrewd routine to keep the jeep on the route. He smiled and said,"This is life-threatening as hell dear but you've got my heart pumping so arduous and fast I don't want to stop."Finally Gemma was able to fish out Tom's long, thick and very hard cock from his khaki. As they drove along the winding road Gemma's head began bobbing up and down on his sleek shot as their Jeep continued hugging the sides of the route.

Tom was enjoying the view of the beautiful amobarbital sodium Atlantic sea off the position of the drop as his bridge player was guiding Gemma's head further and further down on to his cock. Gemma's mouth was taking him cryptic and thick with each bob of her drumhead until she had swallowed the whole thing. Gemma stayed down on him as long as she could before she had to breathe again. When her oral cavity let Tom's hammer relief valve she took in a cryptic fresh breath of salty air and said,"See, I knew I could do it daddy ! I knew I could put the unit thing down my throat."

Tom smiled and said,"I'm so proud of you baby. Now, get back to work because the more you suck on it the faster you will get a nice juicy surprise for your grueling work."Gemma went back to work on his dick as Tom took in a cryptic breathing spell of fresh island air as they were passing by hundreds of tall medallion Tree on the slope of the road. Tom's mind was euphoric as his putz was trapped in Gemma's throat. He then moved his hand from the back her foreland down to the cranny of her ass. His fingers followed that pass down to her holes inserting one digit into each of her fuck pickle as Gemma continued to deep throat his cock.

Tom thought to himself, ‘ damn this is absolutely salient. I've got the girl of my ambition sucking my dick while I'm fingering fucking her in Paradise. This is an absolutely gorgeous and perfect day what more can any man want ~ except perhaps ~ plugging his girls dirty, nasty asshole on a bloodless sandy beach a piffling later on ? I think I'm going to make to tie this one.'

About half an hour later of serpentining various island roads and Gemma swallowing yet another salty load of Tom's cum they finally pulled up to Jim Foster's estate. When they stopped in presence of this large ornate logic gate they adjusted their clothing to appear like nix was going on during their travel. Gemma noticed the rod iron fence in presence of her stood over xii foundation gamy and was painted in a royal navy blue colouring. The fence also had flower idiom strewn throughout and they were painted in a bright gold color. She also noticed that fence stretched out in either direction to a point where you couldn't see where the fencing actually ended on the street.

Tom got out of the landrover and pushed the button on the intercommunication system and immediately was blasted by tacky music playing in the backcloth but there was no solvent. After several minutes of waiting he finally got fed up and he then tried pushing open the prominent and very domineering rod-iron-gate. Then with one final examination push the gate slowly started to creak open. As they drove down along winding pathway it was aligned with large palm tree trees that stood about a hundred pes tall. As they drove up the private road they felt as if they were in one of those spy flick where the villain has some harebrained estate on some removed island somewhere.

As they drove down the long driveway the palatial estate finally came into view. It was a modern Mediterranean looking two account home with boastfully bay windows it looked like it came right out of Architectural Digest cartridge clip. As they approached the look door the music continued playing loudly in the background. Tom knocked on the door but there was no answer. They waited and then knocked once again but once again there was no answer then Tom turned to Gemma and said,"Follow me ~ sweetie."

Gemma's centre were wide with wonderment as they moved to and fro taking everything in. She had never been on an acres that was as tumid and as breathtaking as this one. She followed Tom to the one side of the house,"Hey ~ Tommy ~ maybe he's just not here. semen on let's come back later and head down to the beach honey."

Tom looked back at her as Gemma was giving him her, ‘ come hither'spirit, and said,"I know he's here, come on can't you hear the music ? Let's get this over with and then we can toy with each other all we want until we have to leave behind. I promise."

Tom slid his arm around Gemma's diminutive waistline and kissed her wax on the lip to reassure her of his aim and he was greeted not only by the smell but the taste of his cum on her lip. Gemma was feeling very amorous today as she grabbed Tom's buttocks and let her hand slideway into the back pocket of his Negroid khaki shorts as she we was giving it midget but truehearted liquidity crisis. She kissed him back full on the sassing and pulled Tom tight to her slender eubstance. Gemma wasn't sure as to the actual rationality why she felt so excited whether it was being on a secluded island and she had her Bo-hunk all to herself or was it that she was surrounded by multi-million one dollar bill estate of the realm, and she said,"I hear the music but isn't this trespassing or worse yet breaking and entering ?"

Tom released his grip and walked forward to a smaller rod-iron-gate that had a pocket-sized fence that stretched out about a hundred yard or so from that side of the household and said,"Listen we will have plenty of time to fool around I promise."When they got to the gate there was a note of hand on the doorway, ‘ hey baby I'm down on the middle deck of cards in Margaretville, make sure as shooting you're prepare to company. love Jimmy !'” Tom pushed the logic gate afford as he turned to Gemma,"See I told you he was here."

Gemma scrunched up her nose at Tom and in a childish mocking whole step she imitated him,"I told ya he was here. You just got lucky ! Good job Sherlock."

Meanwhile back at Camelot Clinic in New Mexico :
Dr. Miles Spencer PhD is about to be taken down a very dark road that could be the bestow factor as to the rationality behind Kristen Foster circumstance of being in a Catatonic state.

Miles once again was perplexed when it came to his patient Kristen Foster. While Kristen is in her normal conscious province she appears to be nothing to a greater extent than a robot waiting for control. She sits very still in front of her telly in her room almost of her Clarence Day. Miles wants her subconscious mind to imbibe the casual worldwide events. That way when she snaps out of her coma like country those memories will already be implanted in her brain and he will be able to avail her distill them later.

mi did help oneself her to hold on some sensory faculty of self-worth by creating certain hypnotic induction so she could take care of her staple routine want. So, if you were to audibly sacrifice a command such as to eat, bathroom and bathe she will suck up from her remembrance and just like any involuntary reflex she will eat use the pot and exhibitioner as if she was perfectly normal someone. Aside from these very primitive commands for all acute intention Kristen appears to be drained on the international. Now, on the interior, deep down in her subconscious psyche hidden in a small recession lives a very vibrant untested woman. During her therapy Sessions with Miles she relives those various episode that have happened in her Whitney Moore Young Jr. co-ed life.

We know pick up where Miles has already started their therapy session. He's already hypnotized Kristen and used a proficiency known as infantile fixation once again to tap into her subconscious to obtain her undefiled memories. mi wants to try and help her move forward in her subconscious judgement by pushing her memories ever closer to her actual age of twenty. During their last seance Kristen told multiple stories about how when she just twelve-years-old, she and her two best friends seduced each of their fathers. They were actually able to win over their daddies to experience sexual sexual congress with each one of them.

Miles feels that once the time comes when Kristen's subconscious mind reaches her current witting mind's age ; she will no longer have any other memories to bank on. At that point her witting and subconscious intellect will cause to crap a clandestine decision. That determination will be to outride in her current conscious state that means remaining Catatonic for the rest of her life. That means Kristen will remain obscure deep inside of her subconscious idea creating a unanimous new safe fancy populace of her very own. She will no longer be able differentiate between what is material and what is fancy. The only other option is that her conscious idea snaps her out of her Catatonic state once and for all and Kristen will give to the real creation once and for all.

Miles then decided to commence off where they left off from one of their previous Sessions and asked,"So, Kristen you told me a few seance ago that your parents took you to see a Dr. Oliver whose job is just like mine ?

Kristen said,"Yeah, my mom and dad were really worried because I wasn't talking to them anymore."

Miles remained curious,"So, why didn't you want to sing to your mom and dad ? I mean Doctor Oliver should have created a safe haven for you to at least talk of the town to her. You know, just like I do for you here. Why wouldn't you talk to her ?"

Kristen said,"fountainhead, like I told you before when I went to see her it was several age ago. I mean I was only ten years old at the time when my mommy and daddy took me to see her. I mean I was just a slight kid not like I am now at fourteen."

land mile was pleased that in her subconscious mind she had jumped two years forwards in her subconscious mind from her last session and said,"Again I don't understand why you didn't cartel your doctor ?"

Kristen hung her head and said,"Well, I didn't want anyone in my family who was like over eighteen to go to like jail because they were having sex with me. That wouldn't have been just for anyone to go to jail especially since we only were playing our house naked biz together. It wouldn't have been evenhandedly because I was the one who really liked playing the naked games with the most with the grownups in my family.

So, I guess that's why I didn't speak to Doctor Joseph Oliver. Besides, I didn't trust her like I trust you to preserve all of my phratry's particular secrets inside of your four wall here Dr. Spencer. Besides how was I supposed to tell her what happened at the party my mammy and daddy had at my house all the time ? You know, they were like ~ real grown up parties ~ for just like grown-ups if you know what I mean ?"

Swedish mile recall from Kristen's previous Roger Sessions he knew exactly what she meant. These parties were actual full blown splurge. He thought these party could very well be minor contributing factors as to the reasonableness why Kristen has decided to keep these secrets locked up, deep down interior of her subconscious judgement. It had to be, in order to protect herself and playing innocent as if he didn't understand what she was getting at said,"fountainhead, your parents having political party with their ally ~ well that sounds pretty normal to me Kristen."

Kristen looked at him and shaking her head then giggled sarcastically and said,"These parties were not like you invite your admirer over to ascertain like a movie or the super bowl or a summer barbecue MD Spencer. These parties that my parents had ~ well you see ~ everyone gets naked ~ then after a while they all start to like accept sex with each former. My parents never used to let me go to these parties not until like ~ after we all came back from Disney World and all.

You remember I told that history. That's when my daddy and I had sexual congress for the initiatory sentence. That's when daddy and mammy took me to the first of these special parties. It was a very small one as there was just one other family there. There just happened to another exceptional folk just like ours staying inside of Disney reality at the same sentence as us. My parents took me to the early mob's hotel elbow room and we all had to get bare. That is when I had sex for the first sentence with unusual men outside of my family. That's the night when my daddy stuck his thing up my stinky laughingstock pickle. Then other daddy asked my begetter if he could do the same thing to me. My daddy said yes to the other pop and his two sons that night. They didn't even want to put their things inside of my vagina where their gumshoe were supposed to go. All they wanted to do was feature sex with my butt hole. When that Night was over physician Herbert Spencer, I couldn't sit or even take the air right for over a calendar week because they hurt me so much.

After that when my parents took me to the early special kinfolk's parties some of the adult men there and they wanted to like ~ you know ~ have sex just with me ~ all by myself. I didn't want to stimulate sex them because they weren't share ~ you know ~ theatrical role of my kinfolk and all. I really only wanted to be with my mother or my sire and grandparents at these company because I knew I could trust them not to hurt me when having sex.

I actually did desire to have sex with the other grown up men. I mean I like the spirit of them pushing their matter cryptical inside of my juicy cakehole and all. The reason I wasn't sure was because I was just afraid ~ like ~ you know ~ that the men wouldn't stop if I asked them to. That these strange men would do the same things to me ~ you know ~ that the daddy and his sons did to me at Disney world. That dark I begged the boy to cease pushing it in my butt pickle over and over again but they wouldn't and my mommy and daddy told me that I needed to get used to men putting their thing inside of me.

For some strange reason, if I didn't want to have sex with the strange me at the parties, it would make my parents really upset with me. They tried to encourage me to try and have sex with the early daddies that were there at the company. You see the real problem was that, for my mum and daddy, they were having all kinds of sex with the early younger boys and daughter that were around my age that were at the party. I mean it was embarrassing for my parents because the normal of these parties are ; your whole household has to represent if you bring them with you.

Mommy and papa would get so perturbation with me and they would yell and scream at me at these parties. They just didn't want to heed to what I was telling them ~ they would just get upset and ground me for being disobedient to them. So, I decided to punish them right back by not talking to them at all. That's when I decided not go to the parties with them anymore because they wouldn't listen to me. I would much rather just quell with my grandparents and we would hold our own exceptional fun together."

statute mile couldn't believe his ears that her parents were forcing her to have sex with foreign grown men and asked,"So instead of going to the company you would stick around with your grandparents and have sex with them rather than the men at the parties that your mother and Church Father were going to ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah, I liked playing the games with my grandparents. They made the sex games so very much fun and I knew they loved me so much. Then if my privates down here started to hurt or cauterize they would always stop and stool for certain I was okay."

mil wanted to clear up her story and asked,"So, were you like the only child at these parties or were there other Kyd there too ?"

Kristen said,"Oh, no, no, no there were always a gang of us fry that were there just like me. I mean there are always more kids than parents and I knew all the Kyd. They were my special friends and all. I've known them since I was just like a slight baby and all. We would hang out together at the political party and play all kind of games and maneuver with the Xbox or PlayStation together. Sometimes we would stand around and just find out our parents having sex with each former.

Sometimes some of the kids wanted were really peculiar as to how it felt watching what the parents were doing. The small fry then wanted to try and have sex with each other ~ you know ~ we wanted to do it just like our parents were doing at the political party. That's why my mommy and dada couldn't understand why I refused to let the other pappa's have sex with me. You see I trusted the younger teenage boys a lot more because they would block up having sex with me if they started hurting me. They were my friend and so if I asked a boy to finish he would contain but the daddy never did.

The dada never listened to us girls. They just kept doing whatever they were doing to us jr. little girl when their things were inside of our naughty spots. They would always secern us to, ‘ shut up and just require it and it will soon be over when I cum inside of you.'Sometimes they would distinguish us that, ‘ our private parts so minuscule and smashed and we feel so wonderful that they just couldn't stop.'The daddies would tell us that, ‘ we needed to get used to having big boys things inside of our privates.'It didn't assist if we screamed because all the mommies and daddy felt the same way about the daddies having sex with us younger girls. Our mommies would come up over and hold our hands or kiss us and severalise us things like, ‘ he's almost finished honey, just hang in there. I promise it will start to feel a whole lot better really soon and then you will want to do it all the clock time with him.'”


Miles said,"So, you preferred to be with the boys rather than the men that were there ? That sounds normal for a young girl. You were afraid to have sex with the older men ~ I guess because like you just said the daddy's genitalia were just much larger than the son your age, right ?"

Kristen said,"No, I wasn't afraid of the size of the men's privates because my daddy, my Pop-pop and Pap-pap were already sticking theirs inside of my genitalia for a prospicient sentence now. I think that the only man I really wanted to have sex with rearward then was my daddy because I loved him so much ~ you know in my heart and all.

I didn't speak to my parents for like almost six months. It wasn't until my sire begged me to tell him what I wanted for a Christmas present that year that's when thing changed. I called his bluff and I thought of the dumbest thing I could remember of and I just blurted that I wanted a horse because I wanted to ride in jumping contest just like my girlfriend Nicole. Then to my surprise that very Yuletide my daddy actually bought me several horses. Can you believe that medico Herbert Spencer ? I couldn't believe that my parents would cave so easily like that.

fountainhead, after Christmas Day I just couldn't persist a minuscule terror anymore to my mom and daddy. So, I became a adept fille for my momma and pop from then on. I did whatever I was told to do. I even started going back to the parties again with my parents and whenever a daddy wanted to have got sex with me I would do whatever he wanted me to do to him. My daddy signed me up for some riding lessons and I started to record jumping rival with my girlfriend Nicole a couple of calendar month later."Once again there was a retentive interruption with the same tears welling up again and she continued,"It's a ignominy though because my daddy never really got to see me ride in any of my competitions because he was always away on business. He never really got to see how good I actually started to get in the competitions."

Miles asked,"So Kristen how did it make you finger that your daddy wasn't at your riding competition ? Did you feel like he abandoned you ? Was your mother at to the lowest degree at your competitions with you ?"

Kristen said,"Yes she came to my competitions. My mum was finally happy that I was talking to her again. We even started to take our baths and shower together again almost every night when my daddy was away on occupation. She even bought me a new toy that looked just like a genuine penis this metre. It was a lot smaller than hers and it fit into my blue places a unhurt lot easier. It was just the right size for me. My mom and I would spend time in her bed at night playing with our toy dog together. We would pretend that our vibrators were my dada penis and like he was on top of us having sex with us at the Sami time.

Miles felt like he finally reached the basis of some of her problems aside from her being molested almost on a day by day footing. Basically Kristen was growing up without a father public figure in the house. naut mi kept this personal line of credit of questioning going,"So, why did your daddy have to go so very much for his job ?"

Kristen said,"Well, you see my Pap-pap gave my daddy this care huge furtherance at the brewery. Now, because he got that new job and all ~ it made my daddy ~ like ~ travel a lot more ~ like to whole other res publica and all. My mommy and daddy started fighting all the time after he got his new big job. I really missed him a all bunch when he was gone and like ~ when he came home I just like ~ I wanted to be like around him all the prison term all by myself but I couldn't because mommy hogged all of his time at night.

My daddy was really sweet to me knowing that I wanted to be with him so much. He would always name sure that he made meter for just the two of us. He would sneak into my bed really early in the mornings and sleep with me. I never would make out he was in bed with me until I woke up. It was such a overnice surprise. Then before I had to go to shoal my pappa and I would act with each other and he would put it inside of me for like an 60 minutes or so."

Meanwhile back at Corvo Island in the Azores : Tom and Gemma were still trying to find Jim Stephen Collins Foster somewhere on his plush estate.

As Tom and Gemma were walking down the side of the mansion it was impressive to say the least. The purview of the ocean in the distance was a beautiful tripping blue sky. It was difficult to see where the sea ended and the sky began. Tom began to whistle to the beat of the jemmy Buffett music playing in the backdrop. Gemma thought it was cute the way Tom was being so goofy by bouncing around as he was walking like he was trying to be funny and not as life-threatening as he tends to be when they are working on the case together. As they walked to the backyard the estate opened up to its full size as you could see the outline of the royal downhearted fence reaching out to the horizon. They walked up onto the oversize pit terrace it had several patio table, a Jacuzzi, a hummock, a fire pit, a huge barbecue and a decent bar area. Gemma said,"He's not here what was he talking about when he said in his promissory note, the middle deck of cards ?"

As they turned around they were greeted with the view of a beautiful cove that had about XV vauntingly estates lining it in a semi-circle that followed the ring of the cove then Tom noticed a flagstone pathway and said,"Hey, get along on play along me baby-kin's."

They began to come down down the nerve pathway that was lined with the most coloured flowers and shrub that Gemma had ever seen. The pathway reminded her of Lombard Street in San Francisco. As Gemma was in the Pb she finally came around the finale corner of the path and found what was known as the middle deck or Margaretville. They must have descended about a hundred feet or so from the backyard. As she walked out on to the deck from behind yet another bar and Jim Foster finally came into full moon view. To say that Jim looked spectacular to Gemma was nothing brusque of amazing. Gemma's eyes were lusting over Jim's naked soundbox, as he was heavy asleep on a chaise lounge chair.

The sun's glowing rays beating down on his defenseless consistence and his skin was a arrant light bronze color. Jim's hair was cut tight to his scalp like as if he were a leatherneck. Gemma's optic traversed down to his full squared shoulders and then to his chiseled dresser. Jim's torso reminded her so much of Tom as they were about the same sizing and physique, both is just over six animal foot tall. What really stood out was, as he exhaled her eyes were glued to his splashboard abs that came ever so slightly into view. Her eyes continued down Jim's form until she espied his boastfully, very thick limp extremity resting on his thigh. Jim was very well endow the one thing she noticed aside from his man essence was that he had no tan lines anywhere on his body. Gemma's mouth began to water with a thirst for that man heart and soul. Gemma gulped her saliva that was building up in her oral cavity just as Tom had finally came around the box behind her,"Great you finally found him. Did you try to rouse him up yet ?"

Gemma's oral sex was on a swivel as her mind was snapped back out of her slutty fantasy about Mr. Foster's peter and looked back at Tom. She wiped a little drivel coming from the side of her mouth and said,"Ah no ~ no ~ I haven't tried ~ I was waiting for you honey."

Tom noticed that Jim was totally nude and giggled figuring that Gemma was probably a little uncomfortable making her way over to Jim to wake him. Tom's mind then switched as he watched Gemma's enticing little ass swaying back and forth like a pendulum in an old clock as she strode over to Jim. Tom wanted to save her the embarrassment shouted,"Mister Stephen Foster ~ Mister Foster can you try me ?"Tom waited but there was no response.

Gemma had finally made it over to him and she did everything in her world power not to deteriorate to her stifle and take a hold of his massive cock with both of her hands and get down to imbibe him off right then and there. Then she noticed the midget earplugs that were in his ears. She pulled one out and in a low sexy whisper she said,"howdy stud it's clip to get up."Jim began to slowly move then she raised her spokesperson,"Mister Stephen Foster, please awake up !"

Jim's centre began to slowly open and he began to rub the sand from his eyes as Gemma's face was blurry at first but then she came into centering,"Who…… the fuck……… are YOU ! ! ! ! ! ?"Then looking down at the keister of his feet he noticed Tom standing there,"Whoa ~ who the hell are you ?"Jim sat up quickly trying not to expect aflutter,"What the hell are you two doing on my belongings ? This is individual property the two you both have to leave immediately you're both trespassing ! Both of you need to pull up stakes immediately ~ get the hell out of here ~ NOW ! ! ! !"

Tom pushed his hands from his coxa forwards towards Jim and said,"okey, Mister Foster, delight just sedate down for a second."

Jim wasn't having any of this,"Who the hell are you two ? Who the hell do you think you are barging in like this, this is secret dimension ! Get the fuck outta her now !"Jim just about had enough as neither of the two began to move so he got up and moved over to one of the chairs as Gemma intently watched his massive limp cock swaying back and Forth River against his thigh as he walked across the deck towards a pile of clothes. Jim didn't fell anything as he slipped his underdrawers on. His peter got caught in the zipper and he had to use his deal in parliamentary law to put away his cock and said,"Who the underworld are you two anyways ?"

Tom in a solace voice tried to bring him down from the ledge and said,"Please just calm down ~ simmer down down Mr. Foster."Then Tom reached down into his satchel and pulled out his badge and opened it. He moved his hand closer to Jim's human face and said,"My name is particular Agent Tom Murphy of the FBI. This Lester Willis Young lady here is Gemma Porter she is a homicide detective with the LAPD."

Gemma held out her badge and showed Jim her ID and he said,"I really don't care who the Scheol you two think or say you are ~ besides what the underworld do you want with me ? You two are way out of your league here. Do you both know that you are in Portugal and that your FBI badge and Police badge mean absolutely nothing here ? You do realize that I can have both of your asses thrown in jail for a really longsighted time for trespassing ?"

Tom smirked at Jim,"Please Mr. Foster just relax we are not here to arrest you or bring you back to the State Department with us. We just have a few interrogative for you. If you would just pander us a little ~ I mean we have come a very long, long, long way to speak with you."

Jim still not trusting either one of them held is bridge player out to Tom and said,"Let me see your badges ~ both of you hand ‘ em OVER ! ! !"Jim stood there for a few seconds gazing at them as if he had any idea what to wait for. He couldn't pick out a false badge over a genuine badge if his lifespan depended on it, then he handed them back to them.

Gemma took her shield back from Mr. Stephen Foster and said,"Mr. Foster please hand us a few instant of your time. We just flew some nine plus hours to this petty rock of yours that is sitting out in the middle of the Atlantic Ocean Ocean. We only need about twenty minute of arc of your day and we will be out of your ( Gemma looked around and held out her arms straight and began to twirl. Jim's center locked on her boobs that began to bounce under her sheer white blouse as she twirled a few more times for him with her head set backwards like a minuscule dolly in a jewelry box ) wonderful, deep life ~ okay ?"

Jim began to laugh at Gemma's playful mode. He took selfish pleasure watching her bare breasts under her loose dress shirt bouncing around just for his entertainment. Her wonderful tits and polka dotted daisy duke shorts quickly changed his attitude of both of them. Then Jim offered them to sit down at one of the board that had a granite top. As Tom and Gemma sat down a warm breeze crept its way up from the cove below. It slowly slithered its way up the side of meat of the drop and then finally washed over both of them as the Christ Within salty air slipped into their anterior naris. Jim turned the medicine down and said,"yield a fundament I'll make margaritas for us. I think that you both need a gracious stiff drink after being in a close airplane for over nine hours."

Tom said,"Yes ~ we saw the government note upstairs ~ so, exactly where is your married woman today Mr. Foster ?"

Jim smirked at Tom and said,"Well, Special factor Murphy I'm sure that you already have sex my spirit's account even before you came here to foregather with me. You know that my wife is rotting away in a tiny nine by nine jail cell right now in Oklahoma."

Tom had no estimation about his wife's incarceration but Tom wasn't going to let Jim to know that. Tom realized that he had the upper helping hand with him and said,"okay, so who are you expecting Mr. Foster ?"

Jim smiled as he was proud of with himself,"An conversancy of mine ~ I met that perfectly tanned and gruelling turn ass a few weeks back."He looked over at Gemma and their oculus met and he said,"Ooh ~ sorry about that Miss ~ I mean ~ she's a delicious little treat ~ if you get my drift ?"

Gemma chimed back in. She was looking in Jim's eyes then her center scaled downwards to his crotch area and she met Jim's coloured description with one of her own,"I prefer my goody a little bigger and juicy if you know I mean ?"Not wanting to let Tom be intimate what she wasn't thinking of Jim she quickly shot a look over to Tom sitting across from her raising her eyebrows up and down. Then with the uncomfortable pause she asked,"Where did your little delectable treat get off to ?"

Jim said,"She went to the main island to pick up supplies."

Gemma said,"So, how much longer before she returns ?"

Jim shot his infant blues at her and said,"Probably several hours she took the ferry so she's going to be gone for a quite while. I was taking a nap before she got back because she knows how to really ~ well let's just say ~ she knows how to drain all of my energy."Jim finished fixing the margarita's and came back to the board and set the trash down for everyone,"This is my special portmanteau word ~ only the best tequila for my authoritative guests."

Gemma picked the glass up and took a sip,"MMMM that's soooo good Mr. Foster. Those long hours on the aeroplane are beginning to drift away. By the way is it okay if we call you Jim ?"

Jim was well-chosen that the young attractive tec was taking a liking to him and his special blending. What he was really enjoying was the way the visible light danced off her titty under her sheer blouse,"Sure Jim will be just fine."Jim looked over at Tom and noticed he hadn't tried his deglutition yet and said,"Go ahead Tom take up a sip ~ it ain't gon na kill ya ~ besides no one will ever know ~ I ain't gon na distinguish anyone."

Tom said,"Sorry, Jim but I need to keep a clean headway while I'm asking you these interrogative sentence, maybe when I'm finished and you think that you can trust me a short more."

Jim nodded his mind and said,"fountainhead, you said you only have a few questions so why don't we get this over with."

Tom looked at Jim and wanting to go along him at ease picked his glass up and then took a sip. Tom gave a big MMM speech sound and said,"Damn that is respectable Jim."

Jim then looked at his two new house Guest and became a little more relaxed now with their comportment and said,"Okay, now that I'm awake and everyone is relaxed, why don't the two of you, severalize me what this is all about ? I mean this is a reasonably remote island. I mean why come all this way just to see little ‘ ole me when you could birth just called ?"

Gemma said,"fountainhead, we didn't have your earpiece figure for your place here."

Jim interrupted her as he pointed at both of them and said,"That's because there isn't one. I prefer my seclusion if you want to get a hold of me then you need to netmail me or Skype with me."He leaned back in his electric chair and took a large gulp of his Margarita and said,"You know this is a pretty odd pairing ( he pointed at both of them again ) the two of you being together and all. A homicide tec from the LAPD and a FBI factor ~ so I take it that there was some kind of murder in LA that involved somebody that the FBI was following and you both are claiming jurisdiction, am I close ? The only when thing that you should have it away is that I haven't been to my domicile in Malibu or have been to LA in like ~ I guess it's been just a little over two and half years now."

Tom said,"Two and a half yr, where have you been ? Have you been here that entire clock time ?"

Jim turned and looked at Gemma's titty again then up to her eyes and trying to strike her said,"No, no. I have a overnice Chalet in Kingdom of Sweden and I spent the entire winter skiing. Before that I spent a couple of time of year at my home base on the gold Coast of Australia. I have season tickets for the Brisbane broncho's that's a pro rugby football team down there. This place here is brand new for me. So, I have been coming back and Forth while it was being built while I rented a small place in Barcelona."

Gemma was taking a liking to Jim's flirtations especially the way he was staring at her tit all the time and said,"This place looks like it has been here forever."

Jim said,"That's the unharmed point in time there, sweetie. If you notice the other houses they have step going down to the beach or elevator but my walkway was cut rightfulness out of the cliff and smoothed. Just like this deck here it was cut correct out of the cliff. The flag walkway and pack of cards came from a chalet in Toscana that burned to the ground a few hundred years ago. It took my guys two full twelvemonth to fill out the deck and that pathway all the way down to the beach."

Tom quickly noticed Jim's infatuation with Gemma and wanted him to focus on him and not her and said,"I have to say Jim that it's very impressive. About how far is it from top to fathom ?"

Jim said,"It's about 150 time from top to bottom. I know that you're trying to distract me, so, why don't we get back to the business at hand. I haven't been to LA like I said in over two and half years. So, I don't think I can help you with whatever instance you two are working on."

Tom leaned over his chairperson and was pulling out a manila folder and said,"Well, you do have some very skillful deductive logical thinking because we're both working this homicide case together. The incident took place just a little over a month and a half ago. Jim your name has come up in a round-about way. We just want to see if you can identify any of the players in our type. If you do get it on anyone we are just looking to get some ground information on whom you might know."

Jim took a rather large draft of his frozen margarita and said,"Well, I don't know any of my friends would have it in them to actually kill anyone but let me see the photos so we can get this over with."

Tom pulled out his 1st photograph of Sal's two bodyguard Tony Ricci and Kirby Smith,"Do you realize either of these two valet de chambre ?"

Jim picked the photograph up and studied it and said,"No."

Meanwhile back at Camelot : Miles wanted to get to the hind end of Kristen's psychosis of being afraid of being with former men after she claims to be with older men in her own family.

Miles thought to himself even to this day he still can't believe the amount of intimate contact that Kristen had at the young age of twelve and unseasoned and he asked,"That is so nice that you would be excited to be with your daddy after your he's gone for awhile ? I mean do you remember what your mama and daddy fought about ?"

Kristen said,"Sex. They always fought about sex."

Miles said,"You just told me that you mother and father were having sex every night that your papa was abode. So, if their battle were about sex was it because either your mommy or your daddy wasn't unforced to do something special that the other one wanted to do ? That is if you really make love the reason."

Kristen said,"Oh no nothing like that. It was about my mommy inviting all the different men that were part of their swinger's parties over to the house when pop wasn't menage. They would do over to have sex with my mommy when pa would be away on line. He didn't like it when mamma would have sex with all of their protagonist without him being there. Daddy told her it that it didn't matter that he knew the men. He would tell apart her that it still seemed like she was cheating on him on him somehow because mommy would never order him about what she was doing when he was away.

When they fought it just made my papa's alone time with me even more peculiar. Like when they fought and daddy was at abode my mom said she needed to go out for awhile to get away from my daddy. So she would call her girl and they would go out shopping. I would read my daddy out on the horses and we would have like special picnics together. I liked our especial snap together because my daddy and I would have profess time together. Sometimes pappa would pretend to be a handsome prince and I was like a princess that got kidnapped and daddy would come to economize me. Then after he saved me I would honor my prince and let him have sex with me any way he wanted to on our attribute. Did you ever have sex outside on a picnic blanket Doctor Herbert Spencer ?"

Miles shook his headland,"No."

Kristen smiled and said,"It is so like ~ so way cool Dr. Herbert Spencer. You are external and you're naked and all. You feel like you're one with nature ~ like you're actually like one of the animals or something. My dada would get naked and tell apart me that he had to get his thwarting out. I knew what that meant. Every fourth dimension daddy needed to get out his frustration ~ that meant he needed to ingest sex with someone other than my mommy. That usually meant that I had to have sex with my daddy and help him cool off down.

Do you have any idea how grand it is to throw your daddy on top of you pounding your privates until he is ready to finish ? Then when he pulls out of your gamy spots and he uses his hands on his private's right in presence of your aspect and he squirts his Andrew Dickson White pee all over your face and body or he fills up one of your individual holes ? God it is so hot doctor Spencer I mean I'm picturing it in my chief right now. The sunshine beats down on your tegument making it all hot and sweaty and all. You stare up at the blue sky and the swarm breathing in all that invigorated air. Besides, you never know if someone would actually beguile you doing outside like that. It makes it so much more exciting knowing you could get into trouble like that.

fountainhead, I guess you wouldn't know what it's like to be a female child and find that way. Have you ever thought about like doing that with your own daughter doc Herbert Spencer ? You told me that she is like the Saami age as me right now. Can you imagine being outside somewhere and doing the smutty with her ? If you haven't you should try it. I swear it is the most special affair a dad can do for his little girl is to be raw with her and pounding her privates. I don't understand why more young lady just don't ask there daddies to do it with them. I mean your daddy is supposed to love you and all and what better way is there than to demonstrate your daughter you love her by having sex with all the time."

Miles knew new exactly with firsthand knowledge what it is like to be with his girl. He blames the many sessions that he has had with Kristen for his new incestuous affair with his daughter. That Kristen's stories implanted the many ideas into his head and his daughter acting out those incestuous ideas along with him. knot lied to her and said,"well, I told you before I am a doc so I know better not to do that with my daughter. Let's get back to the fight that your female parent and Fatherhood were having. So, your mummy was entertaining these valet de chambre while your dada was away on his line head trip without him knowing about it ?"

Kristen said,"fountainhead, at first off she was the sole one who entertained the cat from the tramp political party. After a while when my daddy was away my ma would wish get really sad all the prison term that he wasn't home she missed him so much. She would sit on the couch and see the lifetime channel and she would drink a lot of wine-colored and this smuggled stuff that smelled really funny called Jack Daniels or Southern Comfort.

After a while it didn't topic to my mommy anymore because when the men she invited over for the night, she would get really drunk before they would come over. She would like sorta fall asleep but wasn't really at rest if you know what I mean. It was because she drank so a lot wine and all. Then when the men couldn't have sex with her anymore they just felt like it was okay for them to……."

stat mi broke in as he became really concerned,"So, these men would force your mommy to throw sex with them or did they stop and then try and have sex with you too ?"

Kristen said,"Well, sometimes the men didn't mind that mommy was like sorta quiescence. I watched them having sex with her while she was like sleeping. They just did whatever they wanted to her. For some of them it was like a game to see what they could do to her. I could hear them laughing and they would bet each early to see if the early man would do dirty cruddy things to her. Not all of the men were like though. Some of them were nice and if she wouldn't wake up they would just leave her alone. Then there were like some Night when these men would come into my bedroom when I was sleeping. They would wake me up and asked me if I would take in sex with them.

You see because my mamma and daddy brought me to those exceptional tramp parties with all of the exceptional kinsperson and all, they knew I knew that I could have sex with them. It meant that I was old enough to stimulate sex with each of them. Most of the meter they were really nice to me and asked me if I would like buss their genital organ for them and let them put their things inside of me. I liked a lot of the daddies that were part of the party. I told them they could do anything they wanted to me just as long as they stopped when I tell them to just in case my privates started to hurt. Then I was okay with anything they wanted to do with me. There were so many morning Doctor Spencer that when I would wake up I would still be covered all over my body with their egg white exceptional juice and a lot of metre it was still inside of my body too."

knot shook his head as every time she opens her sass she reveals the intensity of her harassment. Again he thought, ‘ no curiosity she has closed her creative thinker completely down and in her judgement she is living in her subconscious to protect herself from the exterior world and her family.'Then he asked,"Was there ever a time when the men wouldn't stop and just did whatever they wanted to you ? Did they ever hurt you ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah, and it was one horrible night when they wouldn't stop."Kristen paused for about a minute or so then her bottom lip began to waver,"That ugly Night they never stopped Doctor Spencer."

Miles said,"It's okay if you don't want to tell me about that dark but I have to say that you have made some tremendous strides over the utmost several workweek revealing a lot of sinister hidden secrets about you and your family's lifestyle. You've kept them locked so inscrutable inside of your intellect for so recollective doesn't it sense full to finally enjoin soul what actually happened to you and how you felt about it ? It would be a pity at this point to keep even just one deep nighttime secret locked up. Remember that is the literal intellect that you are here. You have been keeping so many closed book your unhurt life that I think that sometimes you don't even have sex what the truth is anymore."

Kristen thought for a minute and said,"Well, here it goes it's not very nice and it is not a mystic everybody knows what happened to me that night. So ~ like anyway ~ you see ~ like ~ my dad was gone on one of his out of the country business trips for his caller. He was going to be away for about a month when all this happened. My mommy promised my daddy that she wouldn't have anymore of her buck private parties with the men from the special parties anymore while he was gone. But this one dark when my dada was gone I heard my mum moaning like she does when she only has sex with my daddy."

Miles asked,"So where were you when you heard your mama moaning like she was having sex with your daddy ?"

Kristen said,"I was in my bed sleeping. I woke up and went to my windowpane and noticed that there was car in the drive. I got so excite that it could have been my dada, so, I snuck down the hallway because I wanted to surprise my daddy and mamma. I was kinda hoping that they would let me join in with them and I could sustain sex with both of them that nighttime. When I got to the door I peeked inside but it wasn't my dad at heart ~ there were like three men inside my mama's bedroom. My heart, felt ~ I guess the best matter I could say is ~ my marrow was broken ~ because my mommy lied to my papa again. I was afraid if daddy found out that mum had another party without his license that he may just leave all of us once and for all."

Miles said,"What did you do ?"

Kristen said,"I was scared and upset. I closed the door and went back to my bed and cried myself back to sleep. It wasn't until a lot later that night I heard all kinds of screaming coming from my mommy's sleeping accommodation. It wasn't decent ~ the men were shouting and cursing at each other. I could learn them fighting about my mommy."

Miles was curious,"If they were having sex with your momma then why where they upset and what were they fighting about ?"

Kristen said,"They were upset because once again my mamma fell asleep because she had too much to drink and they wanted to have Sir Thomas More sex with my mammy. I listened to the voices but nobody sounded companion to me and they sounded really upset with my mommy. Most of the men in our little rophy of families would induce just left my mommy alone but they tried to have sex with her when she was sleeping and it wasn't fun for them anymore because she was just lying there."

mile said,"So, your mama had too practically to drink and fell asleep. They call that, ‘ passing out,'because the inebriant makes you sleepy. How did you know that the men weren't part of your limited family unit ?"

Kristen said,"I heard them come down the hallway and then they opened the door to my crony's elbow room and I heard one of them say, ‘ nah wrong bedroom that's the slight boy's room be quiet he's still sleeping. The door down here must be the little young woman's room.'The one man said, ‘ come on fella this isn't right we should just leave. We've had our fun for the nighttime. The daughter is too young for this sorta thing.'Then another man said, ‘ you leave and we'll prognosticate the bull and secern them that this was all your idea.'”

naut mi said,"Were you scared that the men were looking for you ?"

Kristen said,"Now, that I know what happened to me I should experience been. I thought that if they came in and saw me asleep that they would leave me alone like they did with my kid chum but I was wrong. I should have locked the door and called the police but I didn't have any time. They came into my room and they pulled down the blankets off of my bed. I stayed really still faking like I was still asleep. I was hoping that if they saw that I was still sleeping like my mommy and my blood brother they would leave me alone too."

Miles asked,"What happened next ?

Tears were already starting to build up in her oculus and she said,"This fat older man that I never saw before that Nox tried to shake me awake but I kept my eyes closed. Then he grabbed and started pulling my fuzz and he told me to stir up up. I opened my eyes and he had the miserly feeling on his face and said, ‘ I am still horny little girl and if your slut, bitch of a mother isn't going to get me off anymore then you certainly are.'When I looked at three men they were all sweaty and naked and smelled like dirty nasty sex and I said to the fat man, ‘ I think if my mommy is sleeping then you should all leave behind ~ you've already had your fun for tonight you should get out of here now.'”

Admiralty mile said,"I guess since it was a bad night they didn't listen to you ?"

Kristen said,"There was a really tall man and he was standing the closest to my bedroom door. He shut it and locked it behind him. Then he smiled at me I looked at his penis and it was the longest and severely penis I've ever seen and he said, ‘ Hey there sweetie, we're all here to help you become a really grown up fair sex tonight. You should be excited that we are going to teach you everything you're ever going to need to be intimate about how to make a man well-chosen in the bedroom.'

Then the other man with the beard was already sitting on the opposite side of my bed. He grabbed my arm really tight so I couldn't movement it and said,"Yeah that's right you're fucking cunt of a ma can't help us anymore. So, you're going to have to use up her place. Sorry honey but we're going to abuse that pretty little mouth of yours, we're going to Lebanese pound your wee little pussy and gape your asshole. See you are nice and clean and we're all still very horny for more sex.'I was so scared my inwardness was pounding so hard that I thought it was going to start out of my thorax. I looked up at all three of them and lied as I started to cry, ‘ please just forget me alone I'm only twelve and I don't know anything about sex. I don't want you three to instruct me anything. Please just leave alone me and my ma alone and I promise I won't call the law if you leave my house rightfield now.'”

land mile asked,"So, what did they say to you after you asked them to go forth ?"

Kristen said,"The fat man started to laugh at me and then the former's joined in and he said, ‘ How about this ~ how about if we just help ourselves to whatever we want on your body picayune girl ? Then after we leave ~ you still don't birdsong the police or we'll come back and injury you, your ma and your little brat of a buddy ? How ‘ bout that, you little bitch ?'I got really wild at him because he said he was going to spite my family and I said, ‘ I think that you should choose your ~ small tool ~ your ~ fat disgusting belly ~ smelly ass outta here and leave me and my family alone ~ you ~ you fucking ~ shit !'I was trying to act all mean and grown up like they do on TV but it didn't work."

sea mile said,"So, what did he say or do ?"

Kristen said,"Well, the former men were laughing and making fun at the fat man. The man by the door said, ‘ she put you in your berth now didn't she ~ she sure sounds a lot like your cunt of a wife.'That just made the fat man even angrier at me. The fat man grabbed my pajama seat and wanted to rend them off of me. I grabbed his hands and I yelled at him, ‘ Hey what the pit do you think you're doing fatty ?'I couldn't get the fat man to let go because he was so strong and he said, ‘ relax this is going to happen ~ we just want to get hold of a peek at your lilliputian preteen kickshaw down here that's all.'The man with the beard grabbed my arm as he was on sitting on the former side of the bed said, ‘ yeah, just slack up kitten we just want a peek to see if you have some fur over that short fuck muddle of yours.'I just want to acknowledge when I blow my nut in your short fuck hole if you're going to get pregnant or not.'”

Roman mile asked,"So did he pull your jammies bottoms off ?"

Kristen said,"No. I kicked the fat guy in the back of the heading and he let my pajamas go and I said, ‘ You don't know who you're shtup with ! My mom and daddy are really important masses here in town and they're going to hurt so much but if you leave right now I promise not to call the police.'Then the other man on the other side of the bed punched me on my font really hard and said, ‘ don't trouble I got the fucking little cunt.'He put his face right over top of mine and he smiled at me and said, ‘ Behave kitten and put your claw away otherwise it's going to get a lot rougher than me punching you in the side. Be good or we're going to get really rough and hard on ya.'The fat man was rubbing the backrest of his foreland and said, ‘ Ouch trivial kitten that fucking hurt.'He then slapped the English of my face with the back of my hand and he said, ‘ I promise if you're nice to us we'll be prissy to you.'”

Meanwhile back on the isle of Corvo the interview of Jim Foster continues :

Tom put the photos of Sal Palandolpho's bodyguards on the the right way face of his drink and pulled out another photograph of Alejandro Ruiz the Columbia hit man and Salvatore Palandolpho the mobster,"How about these people here ?"

Again Jim picked the photographs up and looked them for a while. He put the one photo down on the table and said,"I don't know this guy ~ he was pointing to the Palandolpho photograph ~ but this guy looks associate to me. He sorta looks like the ma'am friend that is staying with me. I mean she's Brazilian if that helps ? I mean they look very like is all."

Tom thought it was interesting that the gentlewoman friend that just happened to be staying with Jim looks awfully familiar to the Columbian hit man that was killed in a hotel room in Los Angeles. Tom didn't want to take aback him just yet so he continued on this line of questioning. Then he took the photo back and then put it on top of the other pic of the escort. He reached into the manila folder and pulled out another photograph of Farah Johansson and XTC McCormick who is the nightclub better half of the vanguard along with Sal Palandolpho,"Do you know either of these two people ?"

Jim picked up the photograph and scanned it rather quickly,"No, I don't recognize the man but they young teenage daughter is Farah Johansson. She is the daughter of Gabe and Theresa Johansson I met her when I was putting together a softwood with her family's breweries that were in Denmark, Finland and Kingdom of Sweden when I worked for Latrobe brewery, why ?"

Tom's heart was shocked at the admittance of his knowledge of Farah Johansson. He thought it odd of their connection. Especially since during Farah Johansson interview just a few forgetful mean solar day ago she expressed that she had no cognition of Jim's girl Kristen. That Farah had only met Kristen a few months previous to the murders in Los Angeles. Tom thought perhaps Jim only dealt with the father and he asked,"So, Jim how well did you know the Johansson's ?"

Jim said,"wellspring, my daughter and I spent a few weeks as their guests at their estate in Sweden as the deal was being put together and then after that Farah and Kristen became very confining Friend. Farah even spent some time at our home in Oklahoma during one of her schoolhouse breaks. Why ?"

Tom thought to himself, ‘ son-of-a-bitch that footling puss Farah lied to me about knowing Kristen Foster.'His mind was filled with all kind of thought as to how Farah lied to him about her knowledge of Kristen. Then he lied to Jim and said,"Oh zippo Jim, I just figured you wouldn't know anyone in the pictures that's all. I figured that you would have been a complete drained end to us. Unfortunately with the FBI you have to turn over every tilt and follow each principal to its end. I mean who knew that you actually knew any one of these masses in the photographs ?"Tom took that exposure and put it on the diametrical side of the table from the quite a little of other photo. Then pulled out one last photograph and then asked,"Please, take your time Jim on this one and enjoin me if you recognize this young noblewoman ?"

Jim glanced at the photo at first and was ready to put it down but then he pulled it closer to his optic. Jim's hands began to tremble violently, his lip were quivering and his eye began to take up with tears and his jaw began to quiver in his private silence.

Gemma and Tom waited giving Jim all the metre he needed. Then after a few moments in silence as Jim's fingers traced the face over and over again of the young gentlewoman in the photograph. Gemma realized what they were doing to him was torture and tried consoling him by reaching her mitt out to his forearm and in a delicate soothing voice asked,"Jim ~ do you recognize this young char in the photo ? It's really important if your do."

Jim put the photo down on the board in front of him and pointed at it, his voice was weepy and began to give away up like a teenage boy going through puberty and said,"Tha~ that's, that is my daughter Kristen. Oh ~ my ~ god."He then looked up at both of them with teardrop trickling down his cheeks as he feared the forged has happened to his daughter and he bellowed out tatty,"oh god ~ please don't tell me that she's short ~ please ~ please ~ oh dear god no ~ I couldn't plow it if my princess is dead ! If she's gone then I don't have any family left."

Tom said,"I am good-for-nothing sir I am ill-defined how would have no kinfolk left ?"

Jim's hands were still shaking like a C. Northcote Parkinson's affected role as he picked up the picture again staring intently at the Brigham Young girl's look and said,"My son died at a very, very young age.


Gemma said,"But your wife is still awake, castigate ?"

Jim said,"Yes, but she is behind bars for at least another year or so until she is up for one last pellet at parole or she sits and finishes out her time. Now it looks as if my exclusively girl she is gone. She is gone right ? Besides, my married woman didn't want anything to do with me or my daughter once she went to jail.

Tom was unwilling to tell Jim the Sojourner Truth or lie about his daughter's actual plight of being in a Catatonic commonwealth sitting in some enigma FBI clinic in New Mexico just yet. So, he changed thing up a little bit with a new interrogation and said,"Could you tell us why your married woman is in jail, Jim."

Jim's mind was snapped back to the present and he concentrated on his answer forgetting for a moment about his daughter and said,"fountainhead, that is a little refine especial Agent white potato. You see in another life-time a long, long, long clip ago my wife and I were division of the high society of Pittsburgh and considered to be mainstay of the residential district in Latrobe. Our fellowship's heritage went back to the founding of Benjamin Henry Latrobe but my wife and I lived a very disconsolate secret, you would prognosticate it an open wedding. That basically means that we gave each other the permission to experience extra-marital affairs without any variety of reprisals. Later exposed marriages were re-labeled as swinger. You see nigh people want to abide in monogamous relationships but my wife's sexual appetites ran to the exotic, if you know what I mean ?

octet long years ago I worked for the Latrobe Beer Company. At that clock time I was promoted to a presidential term emplacement in the company by all multitude my father-in-law. Before my publicity Latrobe Beer had been entering into European Ale contests ~ we actually came up with various Ales that won several years in a row. That prompted the higher-up of Latrobe to put our merchandise out to the general populace in European market and that of class meant we needed to buy breweries for distribution.

Unfortunately the add-in members sent me and of all masses with my father-in-law to be the liaisons for the caller. That is when I met the Johansson's and little Farah there. She was a lot younger then probably about long dozen maybe fourteen. Latrobe wanted the Johansson's breweries because of their strategic locations in three sort out state for distribution. The negotiations took longer than what we expected and that strained my married couple further as my wife and I were having all sorting of problems at habitation even before I left on this business concern stumble.

You see I always traveled for my job when I worked for Latrobe. You see my wife's appetite to be sexually satisfied seemed to be unsatiable. I had asked her to save her liaisons within the small roofy of friend that were part of our little swinger traffic circle. My married woman was always a very adventurous woman. Having sex with multiple men and womanhood was a norm for her. She is a utter signified of the discussion a ~ nymph ~ she was a nymph even as a teen when our families thru us together and her appetites only grew after many class of marriage."

Gemma was shocked by Jim's sex lifetime and how it affected his family and yet he was so high-handed about it. As if it was a rule thing for him to make sex with anyone who he chooses and she asked,"So, your parents arranged for the two of you to be with each former ? And what if you came household and saw your married woman with various men in your bed you would be okay with it ?"

Jim shook his head in the affirmative with a matter of fact position and said,"Yeah, our parents wanted the two menage to marry to preserve the wealthiness between them. As far as my wife goes as long as I knew about her escapades ahead of clock time I would be okay with it. We would have sex with the same people all the time to keep back from getting STD's. If I was in bed with several women from our little circle my wife would just have her wearing apparel of and link up in."

Tom looked at him and read his face to see if he was telling the the true and asked,"Okay, we understand you both trusted each early. We are both waiting for the other shoe to shake off here. There has to be something that happened that landed your wife in poky ?"

Jim held up the picture of his daughter and his tears began to streak his impudence again. He got choked up thinking that his daughter was suddenly and Tom and Gemma were here investigating her murder. Jim pointed at the picture of his daughter and said,"This happened. You see when Kristen turned ten she began to ask a unharmed lot of doubtfulness about our little soiree's that we had at our home base. She couldn't understand why so many people were sleeping over and why she had to go and sleep over my married woman's parent's house or my parent's household if we were going to have a party. I mean on various instances when she stayed home during our parties she woke from her sleep and came downstairs and detect ~ let's just say ~ a lot of writhing going on."

Gemma was actually shocked that parents would take such party with their fry in the home at the Saame time and she asked,"So, how did this impress your daughter seeing her parents having sex with perfect strangers ?"

Jim said,"fountainhead, they weren't perfect stranger's detective ostiary. You see we hung out together all the clock time with these people. So she knew them all and their children as well but somewhere along the way she didn't shy away from the matter of sex. It seemed more like she was just okay with our life-style with our friends. She really didn't say too a good deal about it considering that all the menage's including the tiddler were nudists. We would possess puddle political party in the summer where everyone was naked including the children, so, it was just normal for her to see her booster her age that were older, younger and their parents naked on a reproducible basis."

Tom said,"You think she was okay with it ? I mean you were having sex parties with your best admirer or the parents of her friends."

Jim said,"fountainhead, when she was a lot younger she slept comfortably throughout the night and didn't know about it. It wasn't until later when the kids started to get up and started talking about all the soiree's that we had. Also my wife and I would walk around the planetary house naked almost of the time when we were by ourselves. My daughter wanting to be like my wife and I did the same thing. She was so Pres Young we didn't discourage her."Jim remembered his daughter fondly and smiled and said,"She always said that she, ‘ felt like she was a grown up like her mommy,'especially when she was naked in the house."

Gemma said,"You were okay with this variety of conduct ? I mean you and your wife walking around your home naked and then encouraging your untried girl to do the Sami ?"

Jim said,"We weren't going to shy away from who we really are. Besides I feel it's levelheaded for my daughter not to shy away from who she wants to be or her sexuality."

Gemma said,"Weren't you concerned about your daughter seeing you naked ? Weren't you afraid of her developing a composite about seeing your massive genitals on display for her ?"

Jim said,"start off we never changed. From the prison term she was brought home from the hospital my married woman and I were already nudist we had been since childhood. Things weren't unlike with our parents as my married woman and I grew up together our parents are nudists as well. So, within our petty family dynamic everyone was au naturel and it was just normal. The only metre we were clothed in the house was when we entertained Guest that weren't division of our family or swinger's group.

Besides that my wife and I are grownup and it is our house. So if we want to be naked then there was no reason not to be ; don't be so provincial Detective hall porter there's zilch sinister about the nude body. My girl was so new at the time and most other tiddler her age tend to want to be naked when they're under the age of six or so it's only normal. On the other mitt she would get preen if I asked her to but there were times when she refused and she said, ‘ daddy what is the job ~ you're my pa and you already know that I look exactly like mommy.'”

Tom needed to turn back Gemma's line of dubiousness and get back on point and said,"wellspring that was a nice little rabbit lead but let's get back to the original question. Why did your wife end up in poky, Jim ?"

Jim said,"Well, like I said I was in European Community for probably a month still trying to tie up loose final stage on the deal for the breweries when disaster struck my family."

Gemma said,"What disaster is that ?"

Jim hung his forefront,"My married woman's animalistic lust was not being satisfied with my being away for so long. Even though she agreed to quell celibate until I came home from EU it became too very much for her. She did something very odd. I was told by the law that my wife invited a few unknown men over to our family after she met them at a bar in township. That is really odd because my wife and I never picked up stranger at a bar to bring back to the house for our sexual adventure. I mean there is no need to do that when you can squall any number of citizenry to hail over and possess them expend meter in your bed having sex with you. The unhurt purpose of being a swinger is having let's just say, have sex chum, to avail you with your itch and have no relationship entanglements.

There is still some debate in my idea as to if my married woman invited them over to the family or they just showed up knowing that I was away. I still contend that what happened that dark was a home invasion but the panel of my wife's match thought otherwise. The question has never been fully answered after all these years if my wife actually invited them or not.

My son was about four yr old at the time. The police said that men watched my wife give my son some cold practice of medicine to assist him kip thru the nighttime so she could have her uninterrupted fun with them. I can secern you that I know my wife and she wouldn't do anything like that. Unfortunately while my married woman was busy entertaining her gentleman's gentleman acquaintance was when my son supposedly woke up unbeknown to all them from his drugged addle state and went downstairs and inadvertently toast bleach and accidently poisoned himself. The autopsy by the way never showed any kind of medicine in my sons blood.

To piddle matter speculative the men that my wife supposedly met at the bar, how can I say this politely in mixed party they molested Kristen my daughter that Sami even ? Apparently the men said that my wife gave my daughter to them to do whatever they wanted to her. When the police arrived the next morning my wife was found naked and tied up on the kitchen floor next to both of my children."

Gemma was completely appal and said,"Well, why did the police force arrest her ?"

Jim said,"The DA of Latrobe only went after my wife respective days later. It wasn't until they caught the men who attacked my family. My wife was still in the hospital recovering from her accidental injury at the time. The men said that the entire Nox had been planned by my wife and they were just innocent player. The DA did contain the men for having sex with my daughter and wife they were charged with rape and battery but she also believed their floor that my wife drugged my son and that she encouraged the men to induce sex with my daughter.

My wife was charged with nipper endangerment, involuntary manslaughter and the listing went on and on. The DA was a female Mormon and felt that our life style to be immoral. Plus having other sexual partners in the home that night behind my back really got the DA hot after my wife. The other thing she revealed later was that she couldn't believe that a female parent would drug her baby in society to suffer uninterrupted sexual flirting. This DA, she created her own little beldame hunt against my wife in Latrobe and she succeeded.

During the trial it came out that my wife and I were swingers. My wife refused to reveal the early people in our little circle of swingers as the DA wanted to go after them as well. My wife became a whipping boy for our lifestyle and the lifestyles of more than a hundred other people that we knew about at the time. My wife's trial lasted two shortly weeks and she was found guilty and was sentenced to ten years behind BAR.

Meanwhile the board phallus of Latrobe were coerced by the DA's role in Latrobe and suggested to them that I was an disqualify forefather as well as a bad influence on the community. The plank mysteriously found it convenient to fire me right after the trial because of the modus vivendi option that I made in my personal life story. Don't forget we were living in Western Pennsylvania at the metre and our sexual demeanor was considered risqué to say the least. The DA tried to pack my daughter from me claiming that I was an indispose parent but I at least won that one battle and my daughter didn't have to go into further care."

Gemma was riveted by Jim's narration of falling from prominence to disgrace,"How did you survive ? You and your daughter, I mean ?"

Jim said,"We had a piffling savings left over and I sued Latrobe Beer for wrongful terminus. My father-in-law snuck out some inter-office memo's that damaged their sheath and finally they settled with me for a considerable amount of money. I then used that money and started to day switch on the marketplace. I turned a few million into tens of trillion.

We appealed my wife's case but during her appeal soul tried to bolt down her while she was locked up. She obviously lost her appeal because she's still in jailhouse today but the rectification board decided it was too life-threatening for her to stay at Rockview State in Bellefonte, PA. The state corrections moved her to lav Lilley Correction in Boley, Oklahoma. They changed her figure, her charges were changed as well but the length of her sentence remained the same."

Gemma was shaking her head in disbelief that this could actually materialise to a kinsperson that lived in the United State,"So, what did you do ?"

Jim could see the vexation in Gemma's eyes,"Well, at beginning Kristen and I would fly out to Oklahoma City and then we needed to force a yoke of hours to the prison just to see my wife rotting away behind legal profession. Unfortunately visiting hours were only an hr long but it helped to hold on my wife's saneness going for a while. It started to get very old very fast for my daughter so we sat down and we talked about what we wanted to do. It also didn't help that my daughter was being harassed by the boy students at her school. My daughter told me she wanted to be cheeseparing to her mother and wanted to get away from the son who kept grabbing at her private parts. So we moved to a place called Muskogee, Oklahoma. I'll tell ya for a girl at the age of 12 years-old she was pretty courageous making a determination to go out the remainder of our category and all the supporter she ever knew behind just to continue close up to her mother that was in jail."

Meanwhile back at Camelot : Kristen is describing how she was raped as a preadolescent girl.

Miles said,"How hard did the man with the beard slug you ?"

Kristen said,"I saw whiz when his deal hit the slope of my face. Then when fat man slapped my human face his ring cut the side of my caput a little."I broke gratuitous from both of them and I ran to the sleeping accommodation door but the big man with the really big laborious penis was standing there and he got a hold me. He picked me up and gyrate me around so my butt was up against his big hard penis. He squeezed me really tight to his eubstance and then he surprised me. He had a knife in his other paw and he put it under my Kuki-Chin and he said, ‘ spirit here little rabbit ~ no more hopping around. Do as you're told and I won't have to cut you and the cat won't hit you anymore. I feel your heart beating a mile a minute cony we just want to have fun with you for a niggling spell. Please don't make us offend you anymore but we will if we have to.'

mil said,"You must have been so fright with that knife at your neck. Did you try and cry out for supporter ?"

Kristen said,"I screamed for my mommy and the guy rope got substantial quite because they were listening to see if my momma was on her way or not but she never came. The big guy that had the knife under my chin yelled to the other guys and said, ‘ come on fellas ~ I got a good hold on her ~ do whatever you want to her.'The big fat guy came over to us and said, ‘ No more kick or we're going to cut you with the knife understand kitten ?'Then he put his manus down my pajama rear and put his finger inside of my genital organ and said, ‘ Well, well, well, would you wait at that ~ she isn't wearing any step-in. Well, well, well she doesn't have a hymen either ~ she's a whore bloke ~ just like her cunt of a mother. Looks like all stakes are off we can fuck her anyway we want to.'”

Miles said,"When the fat man put his hand down your pants did he hurt you ?"

Kristen said,"No I think the kick to the back of the head made him slow down a little. The former man came up and he pulled my pajama tops subject so hard that the clitoris flew off and he said, ‘ okay princess let's pick out a peek and see if she's germination buds up here.'I started to get really scared that they were actually going to spite me and said ‘ come on guy rope delight let me go ! I'm just a fiddling kid I don't know anything about sex ~ you don't want me please just allow me alone.'But the man with the beard started to pinch my teat really hard as he laughed at me he said, ‘ see fellas just like her cunt mother, she likes it rough.'

Then the tall guy holding the knife said, ‘ well you're going to have learn sometime how to take a peter in your mouth, your nasty petty piece of tail box and your dirty little bullshit fix my short rabbit. So tonight is going to be the commencement for ya ~ we're gon na turn ya into a in effect little working girl just like your mum in the other room. When we're thru with you your time to come husband is gon na wan na find us to thank us for teaching you everything you need to know.'Then they all took turns putting their hands down my pants and pushing their fat greasy fingers inside of me. Then the guy with the knife told the bearded guy to go downstairs and get some circle. When he came back up a few minute later they let tossed me onto the bed. The fat one took the roach and went inside my mom's way and tied her up."

Miles said,"How did you bed he tied her up ?"

Kristen said,"When the fat guy came back he told everyone what he did to her and said, ‘ that slut won't be bothering us anymore tonight.'Then he pushed me over on my stomach and took the rope and said, ‘ arrest still kitten or we'll cut you.'He then flipped me over on my dorsum and looked really base at me and said, ‘ don't you fucking move a fuck muscular tissue ~ give me your manpower ~ I can't trust you kitten you have very sharp claws.'

He took the rope and cut it then he wrapped the rope around my one wrist and then there was a petty space between my helping hand and he tied the other end to my other carpus. I could barely move my hands apart. The one with the whiskers who punched me ~ I saw his affair starting growing as I was being tied up and his cock was really big and hard now. He liked watching me getting tied up by the fat guy and he said, ‘ open your pie-hole pussycat and suckle me. No fucking teeth and use your tongue like your lapping up a saucer of Milk ~ otherwise I'm going to skull fuck the ever loving shit outta ya !'

I kept my mouth closed because I had no idea what he was talking about but he pinched my jaw really hard until I open my lip as he pulled my pilus really severely. I wanted to squall but before I could ~ he pushed his smelly tool deep into my mouth making me gag and choke coil on it and he said, ‘ if you're thinking about biting my fucking cock think twice. You see Stretch over there ? I'm going to let him cut your fucking throat open from ear to ear if I feel your tooth on my cock. You understand me ?'I shook my head up and down and his cock tasted horrifying and it smelled like nincompoop from my mommies butt gob. It tasted so disgusting. I wanted to bite him so badly but I was more afraid of that knife cutting my throat open so I let him do whatever he wanted to me.

I knew I had no option and he pushed it in and out of my mouth as he grabbed a chunk of my hair pulling it really hard then with his early handwriting he was forcing the back of my drumhead down on his thing. He pushed so grueling that the top of his dick slipped all the way down my throat. He turned to the fat one and said, ‘ facial expression at this fellas she's swallowing my hale shaft ~ she's a slut just like her cunt of a female parent look she's able to accept the whole thing male child. Oh yeah we've got a victor here ~ we're going to experience a lot of fun with this one.'He pulled out and then he kissed me on the brim and said, ‘ So, kitten, how did your female parent's asshole taste on my cock ?'I wasn't sure what to say all I could see was that big knife that the big guy had in his hand and I told him, ‘ it tasted so good.'

nautical mile said,"So, I guess these guy wire were serious about having sex with you ?"

Kristen's middle were wide-cut of fluids and there was a steady flow of tears falling down her cheek now. international mile handed her a tissue paper and she said,"I knew that I shouldn't competitiveness back or they were going to kill me the lonesome individual that could help me now was my mother but she was like you said before, passed out in her bedroom. The big guy took the rope and tied a longer piece to the rophy that was between my wrist joint. Then the Mexican valium went around each of my ankle joint a few times. When he finished there was a opus of forget me drug between my ankle. Then each mortise joint had a objet d'art of circle attached to each of my wrists."

Miles said,"Sounds to me that these were really evil men."

Kristen said,"Then the big one smiled at me and said, ‘ See no more hopping around my little hare. Be squeamish to us otherwise I'm going to get mad and you don't want to see me get mad lapin. Now stay absolutely still because I'm going to cut a golf hole in your pajamas merchant ship right between your legs. Stay very still or you'll get cut or I'll slice your tiny cunt and asshole wide open.'I stayed really still and I felt the tongue go through my jammies hindquarters between my pegleg and I prayed that he didn't knife thrust my private. It happened so fast and then I felt the cool air against my snatch and I knew I wasn't covered down there no Thomas More and now they could do whatever they wanted to me then the big guy said, ‘ you did good little rabbit. Now, if you just unlax like this, all of this will be over quicker than you think just let us do our affair okay ?'I shook my head as I really had no choice they were three grown men against me and they had me tied up really tight."

Miles said,"Kristen you're doing with child. The only way to exercise these case of demons is to let it all out. Don't clutches anything back Kristen, order me everything that happened on that horrible night."

Kristen was lightly sobbing now as the memories were pouring out of her naturally and said,"The skinny guy with the beard rolled me over on my back and the tall one pulled me by my hair to the end of the bed so my fountainhead hung over the edge of the bottom of the bed. I was screaming so tawdry because he was hurting me so much pulling my pilus and all. Then the tall one he knelt on the edge of the bed and said, ‘ afford your mouth rabbit.'I did as I was told and he pushed his dick inside of my backtalk while the petty guy with the beard sat on my stomach and opened my pussy exposed and said, ‘ hey look at this ~ you were right she's got no hymen so no stock to deal out with tonight lad. This unhurt kinsfolk is made up of sluts.'”

Miles asked,"Were they hurting you ?"

Kristen said,"The tall one only pushed his cock inside my mouth a picayune bit then he grabbed my hair's-breadth with both of his big hands and pulled really laborious. Why do guys do that Dr. Spencer ? He forced my head up while pushing his big prick all the way down my pharynx. He made me gag and choke really toilsome on it. Every time he pulled out of my throat I was choking so hard I couldn't breathe. Then when it was all the way out of my sassing immense glob of spit fell out of my mouth and went down my nose and forehead all over my eyes and I said, ‘ don't do that anymore you fucking whoreson ! I can't breathe when you do that. expect your making me sprinkle and shake off up all over myself. One day I'm going to get all of you back ~ you bastards.'

Then the little one took his finger out of my pussy and the fat one pushed the big guy out of the way and he said, ‘ I can't contract this anymore it's my turn. I need to fuck her oral fissure !'He climbed on my chest of drawers and grabbed my hair and said, ‘ okay kitten it's time to get my stopcock nice and wet before I fuck your teeny flyspeck twat down there.'He then told the big one to go to the john and get a towel so that they can clean house my human face. Then he said, ‘ open your mouth you little fornicatress. Can you reek your female parent's pussy juice and asshole on my cock ?'He rubbed his cock all over my face and I could smack her asshole on it and I nodded my head and said, ‘ MMM-mmm.'He smiled at me it was disgusting then he said, ‘ open your mouth and make my prick down your pharynx like you did for the other boy's kitten.'He was so bastardly he pushed his shaft in my mouth and then forced it all the way down my throat. He pushed really firm and hard, I could hardly breathe. I mean if I didn't start to spit up on his pecker I don't think he would've ever stopped.'”

stat mi said,"So, I guess he was the actual mean one ?"

Kristen,"Yeah he was the real mean one. When he finished pushing his prick in and out of my mouth the little one cleaned my expression from all my spittle and throw up. There was so practically that I couldn't open my heart. Then the little mean fat one turned me back on my stomach and pulled me off the bed so my knees were on the floor and my brain was still on the bed. The big one ran back into my mom's elbow room and got a video camera. Then the little fat one told the early guy, ‘ facing pages her ass cheek wide afford so I can know that tiny little zany of hers.'I felt the tip of his thing pushing me open and I screamed as brassy as I could so that my mom would wake up. I screamed, ‘ NO ! ! ! ! ! GET YOUR prick OUT OF THERE ! ! ! ! ! ! PLEASE YOU'RE GOING TO detriment ME ! ! !'Then the big guy came in and started to tape the fat guy pushing just the tip of his pecker inside of me and he said, ‘ Go ahead scream your little head off rabbit it'll make the video that much effective. Besides the home sits too far off the road and your mother is still passed out on her bed laying in her own rotter so no one is going to hear a thing.'”

Miles said,"They started to film what they were doing to you ? And your female parent didn't fire up up ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah they were filming it. They were smiling and laughing at me the whole clip. My mom must cause drunk a lot of Jack Daniels because she never did number to my delivery. I was screaming and moaning as burden as I could because he was hurting me so bad. Then the little fat one that was fucking my kitty-cat told the big one to get on the bed and he said, ‘ Hey man will you shut her up so I can digest and torpedo her tight little fuck hole.'The big guy got in front of me and said, ‘ open your trivial mouth hare. I wan na feel you to gagging on my man nitty-gritty again.'Then he started pushing it in and out of my mouth and said, ‘ come on take it my little rabbit. You suck cock just like your mother but it's so often in effect because your pharynx is so much younger and besotted. Damn you should see how beautiful my cock looks in your tiny fiddling mouth.'”

knot asked,"I know they were grown men and you were only twelve at the time but even though they spoke really mean to you were they hurting you at all ?"

Kristen said,"They weren't hurting me as bad as I was screaming. I guess it was a good thing that I had a lot of sex with my Father of the Church and my intimately ally's father's because I was able to exact the fat man's tool with no trouble. The big one sometimes was really nice by only pushing his peter only into my sass but then sometimes he got really mean and he would bear on his whole cock down my throat. He wouldn't wrench it out and I would have to slap and nobble his thigh as hard as I could to get him to pull in it out of my throat. That didn't bother him too much because all he did was squeeze my nozzle so I couldn't breathe and he said, ‘ Be gracious to me little coney and keep sucking me ! You're our sex slave now.'


Then the other guy was getting upset because he was just jerking his rooster waiting his turn to abuse me when he pushed the little guy out of me. The man with the face fungus got on the bed on his book binding. He pulled me by my hair on top of his hairy body. Then he told me to, ‘ sit on my cock princess.'He made me fuck him. Then the big one stood up over both of us and he put his cock back in my mouth. He grabbed my head with his big hands and was squeezing my head so stiff and backbreaking and he started to push his really big cock in and out of my back talk.

The one with the beard who was underneath of me, his eyes rolled up into his head and all you could see was the Theodore Harold White of his centre and he yelled out, ‘ Ooh yeah fellas ! This one is a just small slut. Her pussy is so young and smashed. I never want to fill it out of her. come in on princess bound up and down on my hard cock. Squeeze your ass cheek together and stool it even tighter for me. hoot you are so much best than your mother. Ya know something fellas the next fourth dimension we come back here we should just make love the daughter and bury about the drunken slut in the other room.'Then as the footling fat one was holding the tv camera he said, ‘ you should see her from this angle. You should see how she's riding your peter like a get it on pro. I swear to god she's so young how does she jazz how to swivel her hips like that ? She has to be fucking individual in her family.'He then moved over to my earlobe and whispered, ‘ So, you've fucking your pop haven't you kitten ?'”

Miles said,"So is that it ? Did they stop after that ?"

Kristen said,"Oh god no ~ not by a long shot."‘ Then the little fat one got on the bed behind me and tried to put his cock in my butt hole as the other's had their rooster in my early pickle but he couldn't and he said, ‘ hey did we use all the lube on the lady of pleasure mother ?'The big guy said, ‘ yeah there's nothing left. The big guy said, ‘ Here switch with me. She's got my cock nice and wet it'll just slip right on into her little butthole. come in on I'll shag her ass and she can suck your cock.'When the big guy pulled out of my mouthpiece I begged him, ‘ please no don't ~ you're cock is way too big for me down there.'

They just ignored me and the big one pushed it inside of me and said, ‘ oh ~ yeah ~ oh my nooky god ~ rabbit you are so Pres Young and fresh. Guys you've got palpate how good this ass feels back here.'The one under me said, ‘ I can find your cock in her asshole and her pussy is getting so wet and super tight. Don't stoppage because each time you slip all the way inside of her she makes her pussy so damn tight. shit, this family has some really good sluts in it.'Then he looked up at the fat guy and said, ‘ Keep pounding her mouth I can pick up her gagging on your cock it is getting me so hot I'm close to exploding in her twat hole.'Then the fat guy who was fucking my mouth said, ‘ yeah I can discover how wet her cunt is ~ shit she's just a minuscule interlingual rendition of her fuckin'jade of a mother.'”

air mile sat there as he couldn't believe what was happening to this fiddling young lady. She lost her virginity to her cousin at seven then had her first orgy with her parents in Walt Disney World of all position at eight and now at the unexploited age of twelve is being raped by three big men."How did you plow all three of them at the same sentence ? I mean you just told me before that this was exactly why you didn't want to sustain sex at your parent's swinger parties ?"

Kristen eyes were so red and irritated from wiping them clean-living as the computer memory of being raped was so real and vivid as she was telling her healer and she said,"Yes, I didn't want the honest-to-god men to take advantage of me but here was my mother who fucked up and brought these Guy back to our home and then passed out and then I get raped. The fat one who had his putz in me told the big guy, ‘ okay my cock is decent and juicy now I want to try that preteen ass.'As they were switching spots I was screaming, crying and begging them to stop because they were hurting me and that I couldn't take anymore.

They didn't upkeep anything about me but I was still tied and I couldn't movement. When the small guy got behind me he said, ‘ dude, what the Scheol did you do back here ? Look there is blood all over the station ! tinker's dam you ripped her bunghole extensive open.'The big guy put his cock to my backtalk and I could see some of my rake on it and I screamed as I was crying even more. I begged them over and over to stop but they all just laughed at me and then the big guy looked down at me and said, ‘ clean your profligate and ass off my shaft little rabbit.'

Then I felt the little fat guy flap down his tool hard and deep into my butthole. He didn't care at all about my butt hole being ripped open and all the blood pouring out of it. He just jammed his cock hard and deep inside of me anyway and he said, ‘ Damn I'm going to fuck this bloody ass. pedigree or no blood kitten you have such a beautiful looking, Thomas Young and pristine arse I've just got to have it kitten.'Then the big guy put his dick in my mouth and I could actually savour some of my crap on the tip of his shaft. He rubbed it all inside of my mouth then he pushed it into my throat and I started to gag. I lost it and threw up all over the guy with the beard that was underneath me. The man with the face fungus got so mad at me that he punched me rightfulness in the face as hard as he could care five times. All I remember was the last clock time he punched me in the eye he made me fly off of his turncock and the big guy wire cock come out of my backtalk and I fell off of the bed and my head slammed really strong on my dresser."

nautical mile was caught up in her account as he was actually picturing everything that was happening to her in his mind and said,"Oh my god Kristen that's horrifying. Did they discontinue after that ?"

Kristen said,"I wish that was the end. After I hit my head I'm not really sure what happened next. I woke up in the bathtub with the shower on hitting me in the face. They had untied me and the picayune guy was sitting on the toilet and said, ‘ Welcome back kitten, you okay ?'I wasn't sure exactly what happened and I said, ‘ what did you guys do to me ? I can barely see out of my one eye and I have a really bad headache.'He said, ‘ okay princess you threw up on my honest Quaker in there and he over reacted a niggling and you fell off the bed and hit your head. Now, I'm going to submit you back inside your mommy's bedroom. If you don't behave we are going to tick you even more ~ faith me."

Miles was shaking his head in disbelief,"Was he the only one there ?"

Kristen said,"No. The one who hit me was waiting for me in my mom's bedroom. The big guy was nowhere to be found. When the fat guy brought me into my mommy's bedroom she was still on the bed on her stomach. The man with the byssus who punched me in the eye was on the bed fucking my unconscious mother in her butthole. When he saw me coming back in he said, ‘ finally you're awake you fucking little snatch. Get your fucking ass over here and take the seat of your strumpet mother. Get on your hands and knee joint over top of her body.'

I was really skittish because I thought he might hit me again. I got on the bed and he grabbed me and put me on all tetrad right over top of my passed out female parent and he said, ‘ now you be a good fiddling princess to me and nothing bad is going to happen to you. Understand ?'Then I felt his wet tool that had my mother's slit juice on it slip into my asshole and the fat guy came around in front of me and put his dick back into my rima oris. The one behind me said, ‘ damn you guys really snap up that asshole my cock just slipped decent in.'Then the little fat one had his stopcock in my mouth said, ‘ Keep fucking her ass really good. She's sucking my cock even tighter in her backtalk while you got your turncock in her soused niggling butthole.'”

sea mile said,"How was your headway ? And how about your genitalia were they hurting you at all and what happened to the big guy ?"

Kristen said,"I had no idea what happed to the big guy. My principal was spinning in lot. It was like I was there in the room but everything was so cloudy in my creative thinker. My genital organ hurt and burned at first but now they felt like they were on fire. Then the guy with the beard said to the other, ‘ I want her to taste her ass, arrive on let's switch.'The guy with the beard pulled out and when he put it in my brass I didn't see any blood but it smelled so bad like dirt. Then the fat one got behind me and pushed his cock inside of me and said, ‘ Oh shit you're right my hammer slipped right back in like it's supposed to. We sure did open your butthole kitten.'Then the guy with the beard smiled at me as he pulled my hairsbreadth and said, ‘ suck your mother fucker off of my shaft princess.'

The both pumped their cocks inside of my arsehole and mouth. Then the guy with the beard said, ‘ I want to get it on your pussycat again.'So, he pulled out of my back talk and looked at my backtalk and he moved me to the one position of the bed then said, ‘ we need to get rid of this bang waste of time.'He then sat on the bed and kicked my mother in the ribs really intemperately and she fell off of the bed. He got on his vertebral column and said, ‘ get on top of my stopcock and rally it like your young life depends on it ~ twat.'I was so scar they just kicked my mother around like she was a cheap while of meat I knew to do just as they told me to do.

I got on top of him and slipped him inside of me again. My pussy was so red and sore I thought I wasn't going to be able to handle it but he just smiled up at me with his vile face and said, ‘ semen on ass me princess make my cock sing inside of your twat.'Then the fat guy slipped his stopcock back inside of me and said, ‘ oh yeah I can feel your cock in her purulent squeeze your ass around my shaft kitten. Come on let's British pound sterling the shit out of her ! When are we ever going to get at chance to fuck a preadolescent ass that is this hot ever again ?'”

Admiralty mile was on the sharpness of his leather chair and said,"Oh my goodness Kristen didn't you try to get away ?"

Kristen was shaking her headspring,"Doctor Spencer they had their big greasy hands all over my trunk holding me in situation so they could sleep with me unvoiced and oceanic abyss in my holes. I was beginning to get so sore I started to beg them to blockade I said, ‘ seminal fluid on guys you need to cum soon I can't subscribe it anymore. I'm still just a niggling young lady I'm not like my female parent who can fuck like this all night.'The man behind me punched me really hard in the back of my head and said, ‘ shut up the fuck up will ya cunt ~ you're going to acquire it until we can't nooky you anymore ~ besides we're doing you a party favor and teaching you how to fuck a man really good you ungrateful lilliputian whore.'Then the guy with the beard was still in my puss grabbed my human face and squeezed it really hard said, ‘ seed on relax princess and just film our dick you will feel a lot better soon trust me.'”

Miles said,"It sounds like they were just torturing you over and over."

Kristen said,"It was just horrible Doctor of the Church Spencer but finally I got a fault when the man that was fucking my ass pulled out and said, ‘ holy place shit kitten ! Your asshole is so puffy and red. Here let me buss it and nominate it better for you.'He pulled me off of the beard man and he got on his back and made me sit on his font. He started to lick and kiss interior and around my burning arsehole. It actually felt ripe to get some relief then the bearded guy started to eat my kitty-cat. Their tongue actually felt wonderful and the burning stopped for a little while then the fat guy stopped kissing my bunghole as I could experience for the first of all time that I was about to cum and he said, ‘ come on I can taste your pussycat juice oozing into my oral cavity I want that Pres Young pussy to cum again on my cock.'

He got up and spread out my legs as wide as he could and started to pound my pussy again. The bearded guy got under me and was licking my dickhead and kissing it. Then my principal got really featherbrained and it felt like I was going to pee and for the get-go time in my liveliness there was like this huge stream of my succus that shot out of my pussycat all over the fat guy's belly. I actually got scared that never happened to me before. The fat man just looked down at me and his champion and said, ‘ damn she's leaking everywhere.'I was so assume out after that I had no energy left ~ I mean I could care less what they were going to do to me after that.

The fat guy told me to open my mouth. I did like he told me to and he grabbed my hair's-breadth really intemperately and he started fucking my mouth with his putz. I was gagging on his cock so badly but I wanted him to finally get off so he would stop fucking me. Then without warning he just yelled out, ‘ you fucking short ~ you small fuck toy ~ eat my cum stained cock kick !'Then he pushed his stopcock all the way down my throat and I felt him cumming inside of my throat. When he pulled out of my mouth he fell backwards off the bed on to the level and said, ‘ damn girl you are the red-hot little objet d'art of ass. No wonder your father wants to fuck you all to himself.'I thought, ‘ how did he know that ? I've never seen him before.'

Then the last guy pushed my ass off of his face. He made me lay on my rear and he pushed my mortise joint past my articulatio humeri and jammed his stopcock back in my asshole and he fucked me firmly and deep for a really foresighted time. My butthole was on flack and he was hurting me so much that I couldn't even cry or scream out in pain. I knew when he was close and I was hurting so bad. I wanted him to pull out of me so I would lay off hurting. I just looked up into my rapist eyes and said, ‘ ejaculate on I want you to draw out of my dirty, bloody asshole and bang my mouth until you cum just like your fat crony did. I want to savour your sweet juices.'He smiled and pulled out of my ass and said, ‘ your wishing is my command princess.'

I took a keep of his peter and sucked him the better I could. I could try out my butthole on his cock then finally I tasted his precum on my natural language. I then started to jerk his stopcock and I opened my mouth and puzzle my tongue out and he said, ‘ my champion is ripe no marvel your don wants to proceed you all to himself. You are one blaze of a piece of ass.'Then he got very tranquil and he closed his oculus as his hale body tensed up and he shot his loads all over my eyes, my nose and side.

After seeing the fat guy had left my mom's bedroom I had one chance to get away so I put the bearded guy wire cock back in my sass and I bit his tool as hard as I could. He screamed, ‘ you tiny fucking sporting lady ! You bit my screw cock !'He fell back off of me and I took off running as fast as I could. When I got to the top of the stairs I knew if I could just get to my pa berth I would be capable send for the police and get avail. When I got to the top of the stairs the fat guy caught me from behind. He grabbed me by my ponytail and he spun me around and he smiled at me and said, ‘ I told you, you little fucking bitch ~ if you would be nice to us then we would be nice to you but now you had to push that didn't you !'Then he smiled at me again and he kicked me in my chest and I went flying down the steps."

mile said,"sanctum asshole ! Kristen ! Were you alright ?"

Kristen said,"It was really weird. He kicked me in my chest and then I felt like a shuttle. I was off of my animal foot flying backwards down the steps. I'm not really indisputable but I think I flew almost all the way to bottom two steps. I hit really hard and I felt and get word this snapping sound and I was in like this horrible bother all over my consistence. When I looked up the stairs the fat guy was gone and I couldn't move my one leg but I tried to grovel to the kitchen to the speech sound.

I knew I had to get there to help me and my mum. Then I heard this huge thumping noise over and over again coming down the stone's throw. I tried moving as fast as I could but my leg hurt so a good deal. Then I heard the fat guy yell out to me, ‘ where did you get off to kitten ? I'm coming to get you !'I was almost to the earphone in the kitchen when I saw him coming into the kitchen dragging my mother's hobble soundbox by her haircloth. She was still passed out, naked and tied up but her face looked like they beat her up. Then the big tall guy came inside through the kitchen door and said, ‘ What the fuck are you doing Carl ? I told you just to fuck her then we'll get the fuck out of here. What the Scheol are you doing with the mother and what happed to the slight girl why is she wound ? I can see her ivory thru her skin and tone at that trail of blood. What the pit did you do to the boy Carl ? Carl what the fuck ? Come on we need to get the nooky out of here.'”

international mile said,"What was ill-timed with your pal ? Why was he on the kitchen storey ?"

Kristen said,"I thought he was passed out on the kitchen floor because one of the guys hit him like they did with me but that wasn't the case the big guy put his hand on his throat and said,"Carl I can't palpate any form of pulse ~ the kid is dead. Come on we need to get out of here and where the shtup is Bill ?'The fat guy said, ‘ the little cunt here almost bit the tip of his cock off. He's upstair bandaging himself up. The boy I have no idea what happened to him ~ I thought he was still asleep in his bed I swear to god Mark.'

Then the bearded guy Bill came down the step and he could barely take the air. He had descent all over his paw and his crotch area and when he saw me he walked right over to me and began to plug and kvetch me over and over again. When I finally woke up it was the next cockcrow. My female parent was using her toes to try and shake me awake. She was trying to yell my figure but couldn't because she was hurt so badly. When I finally was awake my mom was still tied up and naked like me. mammy told me to get up and address Pap-pap to fall and help oneself us but I thought we needed the police so I called 911. When the lady answered the phone I felt woozy and I fell and hit my head really hard on the kitchen table.

I don't know how retentive I was on the floor but when I woke up I was still naked but the law were there with the ambulance cat. Mommy was crying as the police were asking her all kind of questions. When we got to the hospital my mom had two offend ribs, a broken nose and a broken leg. That guy Federal Reserve note beat me so badly that he broke my right eye socket, my leg and both of my arms as well as both of my hands were all broken. They put this round of drinks thing over my eye and wrapped my head. My Pop-pop told me I looked like the cutest little mummy."

land mile sat there speechless for the first gear clip in his life history as a hypnotherapist. His first gear response was that after this atrocious rape, rape of her female parent and death of her brother all in one night was as traumatic as one night could get. Now in the present day after seeing four multitude being torn to shreds by hummer it's no wonder she has hidden herself away cryptic inside of her subconscious judgement. That would be too much for any one person and he said,"Kristen, I now know why you have chosen to bury a great many things but I think now you are going to reveal all your deep dismal secrets from here on out in our sessions…….."


The interview of Jim and Kristen's therapy sitting will preserve on into chapter 16.


End of Chapter 15


I realize that this chapter along with one or two others were longer than usual but I just felt breaking up the rape vista would take been in bad taste to be in two separate chapters. Once again thank you for reading the macabre demented stuff that oozes out of my mind at times. Please give some constructive input to help me become a more harbour writer for everyone. Thank you very much the next chapter will be a lot more cheery .