Katie stared out of the living-room windowpane at the passing load string rolling slowly towards the depot blotting out for a few proceedings the view of the suburban villa lining the former side of the trail it was nearly five in the afternoon and her beau Billy would soon be coming by on his way habitation from duty as pointsman at the rail spur track into the timbre yard.

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and the sorting of guy that was good to have around until she could get to university and escape the downbeat outdated backwater spot that Timperley had become.

She was eighteen tomorrow, and as she stared at the loss freight cars she thought how she said she had promised that she would keep herself pure until he eighteenth birthday and how Billy was going to be mightily 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 wrong side of the tracks and her folks said she was adopted but she was going to be somebody, like Mr President Jefferson the guy that seemed to own one-half of Timperley and lived in a sort of one-half sized replica of the livid firm on the other side of town.

billy did n't come, the east bound container carrier was rumbling by when she gave up wait, three big GM route switchers in three different route liveries pounding away at the caput of a after part mile of container cars and she went to the kitchen to avail her mom.

'' Billy not coming ? '' her mom asked knowing full phase of the moon well billystick had been forced to do another one-half transmutation that evening.

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

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

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

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

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

'' So get a exhibitioner and a shampoo Katie and be prepare for seven thirty, 'kay ? ``

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

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

'' All set ? '' her father asked.

'' Where 's nightstick ? '' Katie asked.

'' There 's a hot box on the confluent, '' 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 John Ford station wagon and headed for townsfolk, over the railroad line tracks and down towards the imposing frontal 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 someone, '' her Dad lied and he slowly drove to the side door.

He went inside for a second and came back out, `` Katie, Mr 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 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 the Virgin ? ``

'' 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 ! '' Jefferson ordered.

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' Katie asked.

'' Because I promised your papa fifty thousand clam for your cherry. '' Jefferson announced.

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

'' Bring her bolt down stairs Franklin, '' Mr Jefferson ordered, `` Teach the kick some style. ``

'' Look ! '' Katie protested but her dad grabbed her by the arm and twisted it behind her back and pushed her towards the stairs, she tried to protest but he was too inviolable and she had no option but to flounder a stumble towards the stairs which to her alarm began to swing upwards from a hinge at cap 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 tunnel lined with wine-coloured racks and only when she was pushed to the far end did she realise there was a door in the end wall which opened revealing what resembled a medieval dungeon beyond.

Wooden stocks, a wooden cross, a sorting of vertical cycle wooden tabular array, and a medieval single-foot jostled for space amid the discarded chains and maulers, in the brightly lit yet blue, coloured painted cavern.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Strip her, '' Jefferson ordered, `` Use the shear. ``

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

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

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

'' No sir, '' her dad replied.

'' Idiot, '' Thomas Jefferson snapped, `` detainment still, '' he added as he eased a blade of the shears under the English of her step-in and snipped through the girdle so they fell away down her left-hand leg, and then her cut her bra into three bit allowing that to accrue away as well.

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

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

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

Katie let her dad push her onto the bed and she cowered as he pulled her shoes and stockings off, and offered no resistance as he took the helping hand cuffs and secured her left wrist to her exit ankle.

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

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

'' Yes, '' Katie agreed.

'' So do n't be so surprise, I bought you, ok, '' Mr President Jefferson announced, `` You 're damaged good but you 'll do just ticket. ``

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

'' Sorry pop, '' Katie replied.

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

Jefferson approached the bed and grasping Katie 's ankle he eased her legs even wider apart, and then his 's fingers trembled as he eased her cunt lips apart slightly, `` Oh yes you have been a naughty girl have n't you ? have you been fucking a Equus asinus or something ? ``

'' No, just Billy. ``

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

'' That 's all Franklin, '' Mr President 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 life story and closed the doorway behind him, `` Why ? '' she asked, `` Why did you lie ? ``

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

'' I guess, '' Kate said hopefully.

'' What about if billy club takes it ? '' President Jefferson asked.

'' Billy has n't got that often, '' Katie said.

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

'' L thousand dollar would make the Earth of dispute to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm dismal ? '' Katie replied.

'' Shall I whip your titty 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 in effect, '' he suggested and she obediently buried her typeface in the bed leaving her ass in the air.

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

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

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

'' Nng, '' she replied.

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

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

'' Oh yes, a long metre ago, '' he admitted, `` I liked the lie about not being a Virgo ? ``

'' 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 person, '' Katie explained, '' You know, a lawyer, go to uni. ``

'' And Billy ? '' he asked.

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

President Jefferson smiled.

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

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

'' I ca n't block up you, '' she said nervously.

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

'' It 's my eighteenth, most girls get something overnice. '' she said hopefully.

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

'' Billy Hogan, he works at the railroad siding at the timber John Stuart Mill, '' she said.

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

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

'' Reliable, secure, '' Jefferson queried.

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

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

'' No, '' she agreed.

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

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

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

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

'' You were eighteen live on Thursday, did you have it off that ? '' he replied.

'' What ? '' she demanded.

'' You heard, I 'll help you down, '' he suggested and he lifted her bodily and set her John L. H. Down on the ground, `` I 've a taking into custody and deuce-ace somewhere, '' he explained, `` cell speech sound does n't work down here, '' he explained, `` The John Milton Cage Jr. is through there if you want to try it out ? ``

President Jefferson smiled to himself, his plan had completely collapsed but instead of an overweight no Leslie Townes Hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a understanding Lester Willis Young dame and he chuckled as he picked up a phone just inside the dungeon, `` Get me the Mill, '' he asked, `` President Jefferson, there 's a guy called billy club Hogan at the rail gad ? '' he said, `` Get him on the phone. '' he waited a few mo, `` What do you mean he wo n't derive ? ``

'' He says he has to switch over some railroad car, '' the manager from the James Mill explained.

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

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

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

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

'' And my dad ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

'' So why ! '' she asked.

'' Why not ? '' he replied.

'' It 's uncanny, '' she said.

'' Maybe, but every womanhood 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 queasy, 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 ? ``

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

'' Why not ? '' he asked.

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

'' No, '' he said and smiled, `` It 's like I can, do you see ? I can hit it find. ``

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

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

'' Oh great ! '' Katie exclaimed, `` How do I excuse that at school ? ``

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

She looked him in the eye, `` Yes, '' she agreed, `` But why do n't you drop your pants and jerking off 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 accept sex with me, what ever ? '' Katie explained, `` I guess you can kill me afterwards if you 're worried I 'll talk. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Rogers appeared with Billy William Benjamin Hogan. often to Jefferson 's annoying William Penn Adair Rogers wore blue St. Matthew with his lightlessness jacket with a blanched shirt shirt and black tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in proper uniform with black trousers.

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

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

'' You want me to learn to ride the switcher maybe ? '' Billy asked.

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

'' trusted Mr Jefferson sir, I never been in no bother with no organic structure, except the police force that is. '' Billy replied.

Katie cowered against a wall trying to hide.

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

'' Sure, Katie franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a ship's company apartment when I get a promotion, have five kids, get a station police van maybe. '' billystick replied confidently.

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

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

'' Sold me her cerise, '' Mr Jefferson boasted.

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

`` Billy ! '' Katie cried.

'' Katie, '' Billy replied in horror as he noticed her, `` Gee Katie when did you get fat ? he been poking you, you having a child ? ``

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

'' So who fucked you ? '' billy club asked.

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

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

Katie lay on her back legs splayed as billy peered at her genitals, `` See ? '' she said.

'' Pull the lips apart Billy, face in, '' Mr President Jefferson said through his hankie as he came across trying to break his nose bleeding.

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

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

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

His tool reared menacingly, eight maybe nine inch of solid garden pink muscle.

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

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

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

'' Tomorrow, '' Katie reminded him.

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

Katie was lost as billy climbed on the bed and awkwardly tried to shove his tool in her, it slipped out up her belly and then slipped under down by her ass mess, as Katie lay helpless her paw bound to articulatio talocruralis and unable to take him but finally he got it in her vagina and started humping the beginning couple of column inch back and forth.

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

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

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

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

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

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

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

He just lay a minute but that was long enough for Mr President Jefferson to set down his bloodied handkerchief and sneak a dog pinch around billy goat's cervix and attach a short chain from his collar to Katies, a bantam padlock through each catch stopped them being easily removed and he took the cuffs from Katie 's ankles.

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

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

'' No, and secernate the cops it was a delusive alarm ok, and is my secretary still around ? '' Jefferson asked, `` Only ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' I just saw my petty missy get laid and, '' he said awkwardly.

'' Oh you poor man ! '' she said, `` What footling female child ? ``

'' 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 on earth and you 're the only womanhood here. '' he said, `` usually I 'd pay for a cocotte but that would take a half hour and. ``

'' No way ! '' girl Reilly protested.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh hellhole, '' Thomas Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
Miss Reilly stared at him,"You can't be serious ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a wall and tore the nominal head of her dress wide open revealing her small E. B. White pantie and bra.
He saw her nipples already responding and as he grabbed her pantie he saw a small wet dapple beginning to shape. `` Let me help ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his belted ammunition and zipper and when she revealed his rock hard member she inserted her finger up vagina to condition she was ready and then pushed the gusset of her panties aside and pushed his whole erection inscrutable inside her vagina.

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

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

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

"And you can be intimate me any time, just as long as you pay child concern,"Miss Reilly reassured him

'' Good Shepherd ! '' Jefferson gasped, `` You devious gripe ! '' and he stopped humping for a moment.

'' flavour 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 Thomas Jefferson, Saint George ! '' she exclaimed but he twisted her off symmetricalness and pushed her firmly down onto the floor.

She spread her stage full welcoming him and his glistening creature slid easily into her now awake pussy and she looked up lovingly as he began to hump her again.

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

'' George ! '' she protested.

'' You just let me know when you want me and I 'll bind, '' 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 III. ``

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

'' Yes dearest, '' she replied.

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

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

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

'' Eighteen years, '' she agreed.

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

miss Reilly tried to pull her dress closed as she followed Mr Jefferson to where Katie and Billy were locked together by billystick's handlock, but Katie was on her back wooden leg extensive apart as Billy fucked her,"She's my girl now Mr Jefferson,"billy said firmly,"No matter what you or the fuzz do."

"That's fine Billy,"Mr Thomas Jefferson agreed,"Now you just hold open right on shtup because my little girl deserves the honorable, you understand ?"

"No !"he-goat said in confusion.

"Just forget Mr President Jefferson truncheon,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five tyke and a station wagon will be just fine !"

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