Katie stared out of the parlour window at the passing loading gear rolling slowly towards the storehouse blotting out for a few minutes the view of the suburban Pancho Villa lining the former side of the track it was nearly five in the good afternoon and her boyfriend billystick would soon be coming by on his way home from duty as pointsman at the rail spur into the forest yard.

She loved Billy, he was dessert, kind, gentle, supportive and the sort of guy that was thoroughly to birth around until she could get to university and get by the downbeat outdated backwater place that Timperley had become.

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

Katie was n't cruel, just ambitious, she was from the faulty side of the tracks and her ethnic music said she was adopted but she was going to be somebody, like Mr President Jefferson the guy that seemed to own half of Timperley and lived in a sort of one-half sized replication of the white house on the early English of town.

Billy did n't hail, the due east edge container carrier wave was rumbling by when she gave up waiting, three big GM route switchers in three different route liveries pounding away at the mind of a quarter mile of container cars and she went to the kitchen to help her mom.

'' billy goat not coming ? '' her mom asked knowing full well truncheon had been forced to do another one-half shimmy that evening.

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

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

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

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

'' Great, every other fille gets a car, I get a apparel, gee big lot ! '' Katie muttered.

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

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

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

'' All set ? '' her father asked.

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

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' Katie agreed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yes sir ! '' her father replied.

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

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

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

'' No sir ! '' Franklin replied.

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

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' Katie asked.

'' Because I promised your pop fifty thousand buck for your cerise. '' Thomas Jefferson announced.

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

'' Bring her down steps Franklin, '' Mr Jefferson ordered, `` Teach the gripe some way. ``

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

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

Wooden line of descent, a wooden cross, a sort of erect round wooden table, and a knightly stand jostled for place amid the fling chain and bait, in the brightly lit yet coloured, drab painted cavern.

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

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

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

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

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

'' flight strip her, '' Jefferson ordered, `` Use the shears. ``

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

Katie stared encompassing eyed as Jefferson picked up a pair of giant scissors and started to cut her dress, working upwards from hem towards her breasts. She froze immobile terrified he would cut her.

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

'' No sir, '' her dad replied.

'' imbecile, '' Jefferson snapped, `` handgrip still, '' he added as he eased a sword of the shears under the side of her step-in and snipped through the waistband so they fell away down her left-hand leg, and then her cut her bra into three bit allowing that to lessen away as well.

Katie stood au naturel but for her flesh coloured hold up stockings and her red low heeled skid, `` W'what are you going to do ? '' she asked as Mr Jefferson picked up a twosome of handcuffs.

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

John Hope Franklin turned Katie around, `` Hands to ankle joint, '' Jefferson ordered, `` On the bed first, and get those brake shoe off her.

Katie let her dad push her onto the bed and she cowered as he pulled her skid and stockings off, and offered no resistance as he took the mitt handcuff and secured her left wrist to her leave behind ankle.

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

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

'' Yes, '' Katie agreed.

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

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

'' Sorry Daddy, '' Katie replied.

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

President Jefferson approached the bed and grasping Katie 's ankles he eased her legs even wider apart, and then his 's fingerbreadth trembled as he eased her cunt lips apart slightly, `` Oh yes you have been a naughty lady friend have n't you ? have you been fucking a donkey or something ? ``

'' No, just nightstick. ``

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

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

'' Can I see ? '' he asked.

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' Kate said hopefully.

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

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

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

'' fifty thousand dollar sign would take a shit the human race of conflict to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

'' So you 'll ball billystick for L G ? '' he asked.

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

'' You 're pretty, '' Jefferson conceded, `` Lose some weight and you could realise it big as a tart or porno star. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' she demanded.

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

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

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

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

'' Nng, '' she replied.

'' All right you win, you 're just like your female parent ! '' he chuckled as he set the party whip down.

'' You knew my female parent ? '' Katie demanded.

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

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

'' What about Billy ? '' he asked.

'' Billy ? '' she asked.

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

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

'' What ? '' he demanded.

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

'' And billy ? '' he asked.

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

Jefferson smiled.

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

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

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

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

'' It 's my 18th, most daughter get something nice. '' she said hopefully.

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

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

'' Maybe he should assume your cherry tree ? '' Thomas Jefferson suggested.

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

'' true, strong, '' Thomas Jefferson queried.

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

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

'' No, '' she agreed.

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

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

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

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

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

'' What ? '' she demanded.

'' You heard, I 'll serve you down, '' he suggested and he lifted her bodily and set her Down on the ground, `` I 've a collar and 3 somewhere, '' he explained, `` Cell phone does n't work down here, '' he explained, `` The coop is through there if you want to try it out ? ``

Jefferson smiled to himself, his design had completely collapsed but instead of an fleshy no hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a apprehension Cy Young lady and he chuckled as he picked up a phone just inside the dungeon, `` Get me the grinder, '' he asked, `` Jefferson, there 's a guy called Billy Hogan at the rail spur ? '' he said, `` Get him on the phone. '' he waited a few here and now, `` What do you mean he wo n't come ? ``

'' He says he has to flip-flop some cars, '' the handler from the John Stuart Mill explained.

'' fountainhead send him over as soon as he 's through. '' Thomas Jefferson ordered and he laughed.

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

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

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

'' And my dad ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

'' So why ! '' she asked.

'' Why not ? '' he replied.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Why not ? '' he asked.

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

'' No, '' he said and smiled, `` It 's like I can, do you see ? I can draw it go on. ``

'' I feel really pudding head sitting here naked, '' Katie explained.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Can I go in the coop instead ? '' Katie asked, `` This is scary ? ``

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

Rogers appeared with Billy William Benjamin Hogan. Much to President Jefferson 's pain in the ass William Penn Adair Rogers wore gentle Saint Matthew with his pitch blackness jacket with a white shirt shirt and Negro tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in proper uniform with Shirley Temple Black trousers.

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

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

'' You want me to get word to aim the switcher maybe ? '' billy club asked.

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

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

Katie cowered against a paries trying to hide.

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

'' Sure, Katie Franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a company apartment when I get a publicity, have five kids, get a station Dipper maybe. '' truncheon replied confidently.

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

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

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

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

`` Billy ! '' Katie cried.

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

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

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

'' No torso baton, '' Katie assured him as he walked over.

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

Katie lay on her plunk for leg splayed as Billy peered at her crotch, `` See ? '' she said.

'' rip the lips apart Billy, look in, '' Mr Jefferson said through his handkerchief as he came across trying to stop his nose bleeding.

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

'' Are you going to bust her open billy club, or shall I ? '' Mr Jefferson asked, `` William Penn Adair Rogers has sent for the cops, I guess you have ten moment, '' he lied.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Tomorrow, '' Katie reminded him.

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

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

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

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

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

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

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

'' No you concentrate of pleasing the ma'am, ok ? '' Mr Jefferson ordered and he took the key and released the cuff from Katie 's provide mortise joint and the one from her in good order wrist before pulling her mitt around behind Billy 's back and locking them again.

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

He just lay a here and now but that was long enough for Mr Jefferson to set down his bloodied handkerchief and luxate a dog collar around Billy's neck opening and tie a short concatenation from his arrest to Katies, a tiny padlock through each collar stopped them being easily removed and he took the manacle from Katie 's ankles.

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

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

'' No, and say the fuzz it was a sham warning device ok, and is my secretary still around ? '' Jefferson asked, `` Only ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm as horny as hell and you 're the only char here. '' he said, `` usually I 'd pay for a sporting lady but that would assume a half hour and. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh hell, '' President Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
fille Reilly stared at him,"You can't be serious ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a paries and tore the front end of her dress wide open revealing her minuscule white panties and bra.
He saw her mammilla already responding and as he grabbed her panties he saw a small wet patch beginning to form. `` Let me assist ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his bang and zipper and when she revealed his careen hard penis she inserted her finger's breadth up vagina to see she was ready and then pushed the gusset of her panties aside and pushed his square erection cryptical inside her vagina.

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

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

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

"And you can sleep with me any fourth dimension, just as long as you pay kid attention,"Miss Reilly reassured him

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

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

She spread her stage all-embracing welcoming him and his glistening tool slid easily into her now aroused pussy and she looked up lovingly as he began to screw her again.

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

'' George III ! '' she protested.

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

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

'' Shut the fuck up and knead your fuck muscle squawk, '' he said sarcastically.

'' Yes dear, '' she replied.

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

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

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

'' 18 yr, '' she agreed.

'' 18, '' he agreed,"I guess I improve check mark on the kids."

Miss Reilly tried to pull her garb closed as she followed Mr Thomas Jefferson to where Katie and truncheon were locked together by Billy's handcuffs, but Katie was on her back legs wide apart as Billy fucked her,"She's my young woman now Mr Thomas Jefferson,"billy club said firmly,"No subject what you or the bull do."

"That's fine baton,"Mr Jefferson agreed,"Now you just keep right on roll in the hay because my little girl deserves the best, you understand ?"

"No !"nightstick said in confusion.

"Just bury Mr Jefferson baton,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five youngster and a station wagon will be just alright !"

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