Case Study 301 : Pink Polka Dot Daisy Dukes

Chapter 15

Welcome back to another instalment. There is a very intense rape scene that starts half way through this chapter and takes up the rest of the installment that will include an nonaged girl. So if this is not your cup of tea then please leave NOW ! This is your one and only warning ! The following installment will be a lot rosier so check back later. There are usually 150 new narration that are posted here daily on this site so if this isn't your cup of tea then go over out one of those before this one. Thank you for consideration.

So you decided to bind it out Aye ! good for you. If you just happened to falter across this story, I will recap a little to try and make this chapter make sense for you but if you are companion with the story then jump down to the scratch line of Mr. Stephen Collins Foster's Interview tag.

This is a multi layered story with more than sixty separate characters in all. They are all starting to merge slowly together now into one final crescendo. I would advance you to bulge at the beginning of and translate instance field of study 301 as it will make much ripe sense to you.

Our booster gens 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 heraldic bearing, Tom Murphy of the FBI. His selection of this adroitness is twofold.

One is that Kristen witnessed a quadruple homicide. As detestable as that dark was for her, one of the victims was a ‘ Made'man in the Moretti crime family named Sal Palandolpho. Sent there to shoot down Sal was Columbian hit man named Alejandro Ruiz. It was odd to find that Alejandro was also found pellet and killed in the same hotel room. Agent potato fears that the cartel who sent Alejandro will want to kill any remaining witnesses and of course the Morettis'are going to want to get a hold of Kristen as well to find out what happened that Night. So, hiding her in a secret political science facility while she's in a Catatonic country is the honorable way to protect her.

The second ground that Agent Murphy wanted Kristen Foster housed at Camelot was Doctor Miles Herbert Spencer. Before coming to Camelot Dr. Herbert Spencer was a highly boast head-shrinker in New House of York city. He was best noted for working with Alzheimer's patients. He used hypnosis to help his patient's with their storage loss by using certain key words, sound and images that would trigger their memories.

He also worked with patient role that suffered monumental encephalon hurt, patients that were slipping in and out of coma, amnesia and pro athletes that suffered multiple concussions during their performing careers. Roman mile was able to furbish up their retentiveness perfectly and they returned to inhabit normal lives. The government had taken placard of the strange technique that he was using. Then of course after 911 air mile was recruited by the FBI and he were given sodding self-reliance to pick his team members. He and along with several early vanguard psychiatrist formed what is now known as Camelot.

right wing after 911 many of the in high spirits crucial members of the terrorists grouping 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-bodied to express from the terrorists minds information about future attacks, locals, banking and early pertinent information. Dr. Herbert Spencer and his team thwarted many planned blast on the US soil and western European res publica, for this we are grateful for his tireless oeuvre.

Now that Kristen has slipped into her Catatonic body politic Agent Murphy usurped his authority and brought Kristen to Camelot and implored Dr. Herbert Spencer to work with her. Agent tater needs to know what persona she played the evening of the homicides. federal agent white potato wanted to acknowledge if she was a pawn that lured Sal Palandolpho to the hotel way that nighttime so that Alejandro Ruiz could bolt down him. Perhaps she was just an barren bystander, a vernal young woman that was in the ill-timed space at the wrong time with the wrong people that happened to witness something absolutely horrific. These are just some of interrogative that Agent white potato needs answered by Dr. Spencer.

The background of our saga is that there was a quadruple homicide at the Limenitis archippus Hotel in Los Angeles. Two bodyguard Kirby 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 retinue. The FBI is uncertain why there was all this senseless killing ? They also had no clue as to who actually signed off on the blackwash of Sal Palandolpho and what was the real reason behind it ?

agent in charge Murphy has assembled a mixed squad from the FBI and the LAPD. From the LAPD team you have homicide detectives Karen Morgan, Gemma Porter and a narcotics detective Matt Holloway the FBI team whose interest extends to a defendant named Adam McCormick. Adam is Sal's collaborator in a nightclub named the forefront and Adam is selling dumbbell and running prostitutes from his VIP rooms. Also on the team are agent 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 spark advance no affair how minuscule or insignificant it may be.

Some of the subject the team has are that Sal Palandolpho appeared to many law enforcement delegacy as a petty criminal in the Moretti crime kinfolk. The truth be told, Sal was secretly over the by several years putting together his very own corporate trust. His programme was to usurp the Moretti offence family and become the big chief and take the Moretti crime syndicate kicking and screaming with him into the next century. His destination was to be at the helm as the large thespian in the game today. Sal was involved in the long time tradition of owning an importee and export company. The only problem was he was importing and exporting narcotics, guns and people. He also owned several licit high profiting night clubs throughout the country.

The business that netted him the most amount of money was masked as a high division dating service. The company name is incorporated married person. The company sent high social class escorts to very flush men and women who pay an outrageous quantity of money for their anonymity. On the outside it seems like a very barren companionship that promotes dating and some unelaborated prostitution. To this date, no golf club member or escort as ever been arrested for ingathering or prostitution. Behind the scenes of Corporate spouse is where the real line takes place. embodied better half is a very shadowed stage business that includes the kidnapping and abduction of underage girls and boys worldwide.

They move these tiddler around the world to fend off prosecution. incarnate spouse has offices in 46 metropolis in twenty different countries. These offices just happen to be in the same locals as some of the most notorious whorehouse around the populace. So no subject what your desires may be Corporate partner can play all of your sick and twisted requirement, for a Leontyne Price of course. So, as you can see Sal was the vainglorious piece of music of slime that any one somebody can be. This is what Agent Murphy is up against and why he wants to bring it all crumbling down brick by brick. So you are caught up enough to help you with this chapter.

audience of Jim Foster, Kristen Foster's sire :

FB I Agent Jeremy Tucker is piloting his Gulfstream V-SP at 38,000 infantry over the Atlantic Ocean transporting exceptional Agent Tom potato and Los Angeles Homicide Detective Gemma Porter. They were on their way to an exotic and remote location in the Atlantic Ocean known as the Azore Islands. The Azores is a small island mountain range about a thou naut mi off of the coast of Portugal.

They have one goal of going to the Isle of Corvo and interview Jim Foster the male parent of Kristen Foster the only viewer to a quadruple homicide that included Sal Palandolpho of the Moretti crime crime syndicate of New House of York city. Kristen Stephen Foster, Jim's daughter is sitting in a secret FBI clinic in New Mexico called Camelot and she has remained there in a Catatonic United States Department of State since the Nox of the murder. After some diligent work that was done by Agent Eric Zimmer frame they have tracked down Kristen Foster's father to this local.

Jeremy opened the cockpit threshold and yelled back to broker Irish potato and detective Porter who were squeezing each other's blue spotlight. They were snuggling with each other in one of the luxurious chair and kissing each other full on the sass when Jeremy shouted back at them,"Hey Tommy ! ! We're about to land in a few mo if you can tear yourself away from Gemma for a while ~ the co-pilot's seat is detached !"

Tom pulled away from Gemma's succulent lip and with the shortened boyish smile said,"If you don't mind Jeremy and I have this childish ~ like ~ tradition ~ he lets me sit in the copilot buns whenever we land. I know it seems a little juvenile person but the true statement is I get a big upsurge watching the woodworking plane touch down on the tarmacadam from the cockpit. I get this euphoric touch sensation like I'm actually flying the damn planer myself."He put his two center fingers to his spit and licked them clean of Gemma's pussy juice then breathed in Gemma's luscious aroma and said,"I'll be taking your spectacular bouquet with me as a small admonisher of you, sweetie."

Gemma chuckled at Tom and slapped him on the ass as he stood up and said,"I guess son will be boys. Go ahead ! ! maverick ! ! ! Get out of here. I'm going to stay back here and delight these initiative socio-economic class digs that you guys got back here. You FBI guys sure know how to do matter right. I think that once this is all over I'm going to go for to the FBI."She lifted her forefinger to her mouthpiece and licked a minuscule clear blob of Tom's precum and said,"And I'll be wanting more than of this belated after we land ! You hear me big blighter ?"

After they landed Tom, Jeremy and Gemma checked into their person rooms at one of the many resort hotel hotels on the island. Gemma was changing into something as seductive as she could as she had every intention of outlay as much time with Tom in his elbow room as potential. For Gemma she intended to make this diminished trip sorta of a mini vacation that will lead 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 residence.

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 mansion house. Gemma was wearing flip dud and her toenails matched her fingernails that were painted a soft garden pink color. She smelled ilk coconut oil as her skin was glowing as they took the top off of the Jeep. The sun's ray of light were bouncing off of her silky Elwyn Brooks White skin.

She was wearing a very fast and very inadequate ping polka-dot Daisy Duke shorts that looked like they were just painted onto her ass. The bottoms of her ass impertinence were ever so slightly escaping from the bottom of her shorts. Tom also noticed her tripping pink lash 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 trilateral shaped bandage that barely covered her areolas like the go-go professional dancer do. The triangles were attached to very slim and clear plastic straps that created a see thru bra to ensure there were no tan lines. She had flannel framed dark glasses over her eyes and she pulled her hair back into a tight ponytail. Tom really couldn't take his center off of her unadulterated round breasts as he giggled. Gemma looked at him and she said,"What sweetheart ! ?"

Tom continued to express joy out loud and said,"We are on our way to interview this girl's father and you look like you are fix to shake your dirty money in a damn rap video especially with your luscious Tata's bouncing freely in the wind with two little trigon patch barley covering your pap honey."

Gemma let out a meretricious"Ttssshheeesssh ~ you're such a prude."She then turned around on the seat of the Jeep on her articulatio genus and reached for her pocket-size bag that she brought.

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

Gemma smiled and said,"Hey buddy don't set out something that you can't finish."She pulled a sheer white frock shirt and slipped it on but didn't push it and said,"Okay, okay mister puritan ! Is this okay ? I was just trying to tan my breast for ya but I'll at least cover up my triangle patches ~ 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 determine some secluded part of the beach on this small little Rock and you're going to help me work one of my fantasies come true and bed my brains out on the beach ! Ya got it ! ?"

Tom moved his hand to her sweaty amphetamine thigh gently giving it a squeeze play as he noticed Gemma beginning to button her shirt and said,"Hey you don't need to brood up just yet. I like the view from here besides we still have quite a way to go before we get to the house."His hand slid up her wet belly and he gave her two ennoble power play to each of her bare breasts letting her know that he did like her selection 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 residual of our time in my room fucking each early's wit out."

Gemma moved her hand down to his crotch and could palpate his semi-rigid extremity growing underneath the medallion of her hired hand as she rubbed it and she said,"We can do it in a hotel way anytime we want to sweetie. How many prison term do you happen a girl who's leave to let her man poke her in her asshole on a privy white sandy beach in broad daylight ?"

Tom was enjoying the way she was playing with his man spliff as she pleasured it until it grew to its full moon length. Then Gemma couldn't contain herself. She slipped her shorts off and sat up against the doorway. She moved her one ankle that fell on Tom's shoulder as the other went across the splashboard. She then moved her thong to the side and grabbed Tom's wrist and said,"Could you give me a bridge player with my tiny little trouble down here ?"

Tom held onto the steering wheel as he navigated the twisting road as he felt Gemma guiding his index finger and mediate finger into her already wet and warm up vagina as his thumb rubbed her clitoris. She started to travel Tom's hired man in and out of her pussy and said,"Oh, yes child that's what Momma needs."

Tom continued to push back as he was finger fucking his daughter as the jeep hugged the slope of the road then there came a pocket-sized shutter of Gemma's torso as Tom's fingers were deep interior of her wet pussy. After several minutes of Tom pleasuring her he twisted his hand so that he could tease her G-spot. Gemma's head was spinning with ecstasy as she trapped Tom's hand between her second joint as she was caressing her breasts and pinching her tit. Gemma looked like she was about to let out a warriors scream but all she could manage was a whimper. Then Tom felt her juices secrete all over his fingers then she opened her thigh and her juices oozed out onto his palm and he said,"I think we need to get this interview over quickly because you're making me horny as hell baby."

Gemma sat in the seat squeezing her titty as she was breathing heavily after such an vivid orgasm. After she composed herself she smirked at Tom and said,"Daddy will you let me put your cock in my lip ? I need to practice my blowjob acquirement. My boyfriend Tommy said that I need to practice letting his gorgeous stopcock slip all the way down my throat."Gemma winked at him as she pointed to the bottom of her neck.

Tom smiled and said,"Sure matter honey. I'll be your guinea fowl pig, anything to help my little daughter to get word how to swallow a man's dick down her throat. We don't want to let down your boyfriend Tommy now do we ?"

Gemma smiled at him as she got on all fours on her seat. She kissed Tom wide-cut on the lips and it distracted Tom just enough that when his eyes flashed back on the road he had to make a acuate act to go on the landrover on the road. He smiled and said,"This is dangerous as Inferno honey but you've got my heart pumping so firmly and tight I don't want to stop."Finally Gemma was able to fish out Tom's long, thick and very severe shaft from his khaki. As they drove along the winding road Gemma's nous began bobbing up and down on his sleek shaft as their landrover continued hugging the sides of the road.

Tom was enjoying the view of the beautiful blue Atlantic Ocean Ocean off the side 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 mysterious and deeper with each bob of her head until she had swallowed the whole thing. Gemma stayed down on him as long as she could before she had to pass off again. When her rima oris let Tom's cock escape she took in a cryptical fresh breath of salty air and said,"See, I knew I could do it daddy ! I knew I could put the whole affair down my throat."

Tom smiled and said,"I'm so proud of you baby. Now, get back to oeuvre because the more you suck on it the faster you will get a skillful juicy surprise for your hard work."Gemma went back to form on his tool as Tom took in a abstruse breath of sassy island air as they were passing by hundreds of tall palm Tree on the sides of the road. Tom's head was euphoric as his shaft was trapped in Gemma's pharynx. He then moved his hand from the back her forefront down to the go of her ass. His fingers followed that crack down to her holes inserting one finger into each of her have a go at it fix as Gemma continued to deep throat his tool.

Tom thought to himself, ‘ damn this is absolutely spectacular. I've got the girl of my dreams sucking my cock 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 young lady dirty, cruddy cocksucker on a white sandy beach a niggling later on ? I think I'm going to have to espouse this one.'

About half an hr later of serpentining several island road and Gemma swallowing yet another salty warhead of Tom's cum they finally pulled up to Jim Stephen Foster's estate. When they stopped in straw man of this expectant ornate gate they adjusted their clothing to appear like zilch was going on during their travels. Gemma noticed the rod smoothing iron fencing in front of her stood over twelve foundation high-pitched and was painted in a royal navy blueing color. The fence also had bloom accents strewn throughout and they were painted in a bright gold color. She also noticed that fence stretched out in either counselling to a period where you couldn't see where the fence actually ended on the street.

Tom got out of the Jeep and pushed the button on the intercommunication system and immediately was blasted by loud music playing in the background signal but there was no response. After various minutes of waiting he finally got fed up and he then tried pushing open the large and very domineer rod-iron-gate. Then with one concluding push the gate slowly started to screak open. As they drove down along winding pathway it was aligned with tumid medallion tree diagram that stood about a hundred pes tall. As they drove up the drive they felt as if they were in one of those spy flick where the villain has some insane demesne on some remote island somewhere.

As they drove down the long drive the palatial estate finally came into position. It was a New Mediterranean looking two story home plate with magnanimous bay windows it looked like it came right out of Architectural Digest Magazine. As they approached the front door the music continued playing loudly in the background. Tom knocked on the room access 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 eyes were wide with wonder as they moved to and fro taking everything in. She had never been on an land that was as large and as breathtaking as this one. She followed Tom to the one side of meat of the theatre,"Hey ~ Tommy ~ maybe he's just not here. come on let's come back later and channelise down to the beach honey."

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

Tom slid his arm around Gemma's tiny waist and kissed her wide on the back talk to reassure her of his intentions and he was greeted not only by the odor but the mouthful of his cum on her lips. Gemma was feeling very romantic today as she grabbed Tom's buttocks and let her hand slide into the rearwards pocket of his bootleg khaki shortstop as she we was giving it tiny but unwaveringly wring. She kissed him back fully on the lips and pulled Tom tight to her slender organic structure. Gemma wasn't sure as to the actual reason 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 buck land, and she said,"I hear the music but isn't this trespassing or regretful yet breaking and entering ?"

Tom released his grip and walked forward to a smaller rod-iron-gate that had a smaller fence that stretched out about a hundred thou or so from that side of the house and said,"Listen we will make plenty of time to arse around around I promise."When they got to the gate there was a musical note on the door, ‘ hey babe I'm down on the heart deck in Margaretville, make sure you're ready to party. Love jemmy !'” Tom pushed the gate open as he turned to Gemma,"See I told you he was here."

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

Meanwhile back at Camelot Clinic in New United Mexican States :
Dr. nautical mile Spencer PhD is about to be taken down a very dark road that could be the contributing factor as to the reason behind Kristen Foster shape of being in a Catatonic state.

mil once again was perplexed when it came to his patient Kristen Foster. While Kristen is in her normal witting state she appears to be nothing Sir Thomas More than a robot waiting for commands. She sits very still in strawman of her television in her elbow room well-nigh of her Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. Miles wants her subconscious mentality to absorb the mundane worldwide result. That way when she snaps out of her coma like United States Department of State those retentivity will already be implanted in her mastermind and he will be able to help her extract them later.

Miles did serve her to retain some sense of dignity by creating certain mesmeric induction so she could take care of her basic unremarkable needs. So, if you were to audibly give a command such as to eat, privy and bathe she will draw and quarter from her recall and just like any involuntary physiological reaction she will eat use the bathroom and shower as if she was perfectly normal person. Aside from these very primitive commands for all acute design Kristen appears to be dead on the outdoors. Now, on the inside, deep down in her subconscious mind hidden in a small corner lives a very vibrant Edward Young woman. During her therapy sitting with Miles she relives those several episode that have happened in her young co-ed life.

We know pick up where Miles has already started their therapy seance. He's already hypnotized Kristen and used a proficiency known as regression once again to tap into her subconscious to obtain her unspoiled memories. Miles wants to try and aid her move forward in her subconscious judgement by pushing her memories ever closer to her actual age of twenty. During their endure session Kristen told multiple floor about how when she just twelve-years-old, she and her two best friends seduced each of their fathers. They were actually capable to convince their pappa to birth sexual sexual intercourse with each one of them.

Miles feels that once the time comes when Kristen's subconscious mind creative thinker reaches her stream witting thinker's age ; she will no longer have any other remembering to bank on. At that gunpoint her conscious and subconscious minds will take to make a clandestine decision. That conclusion will be to stay in her current conscious State that means remaining Catatonic for the rest of her sprightliness. That means Kristen will rest hiding deep inside of her subconscious creative thinker creating a wholly new prophylactic fantasy human race of her very own. She will no longer be able differentiate between what is genuine and what is fantasy. The only other option is that her conscious mind snaps her out of her Catatonic commonwealth once and for all and Kristen will deliver to the real earthly concern once and for all.

Roman mile then decided to start off where they left off from one of their previous session and asked,"So, Kristen you told me a few sessions ago that your parents took you to see a Doctor of the Church Joseph 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."

knot remained curious,"So, why didn't you want to talk to your mom and dad ? I mean Doctor Oliver should have created a good harbour for you to at least talk to her. You know, just like I do for you here. Why wouldn't you talk to her ?"

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

sea mile was pleased that in her subconscious mind she had jumped two years forwards in her subconscious mind from her conclusion academic term and said,"Again I don't understand why you didn't reliance your doc ?"

Kristen hung her head and said,"wellspring, 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 fair for anyone to go to jail especially since we only were playing our family naked games together. It wouldn't have been fair because I was the one who really liked playing the naked secret plan with the most with the grownups in my household.

So, I guess that's why I didn't speak to Doctor Oliver. Besides, I didn't reliance her like I trust you to go along all of my sept's exceptional secrets inside of your four paries here doc Herbert Spencer. Besides how was I supposed to tell her what happened at the parties my mom and dada had at my house all the meter ? You know, they were like ~ existent grown up parties ~ for just like grown-ups if you know what I mean ?"

Miles anamnesis from Kristen's premature sessions he knew exactly what she meant. These political party were literal full blown debauch. He thought these party could very well be small contributing factors as to the reasons why Kristen has decided to go along these secrets locked up, deep down inside of her subconscious creative thinker. It had to be, in orderliness to protect herself and playing innocent as if he didn't understand what she was getting at said,"wellspring, your parents having parties with their friends ~ well that sounds pretty normal to me Kristen."

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

You remember I told that story. That's when my daddy and I had sexual social intercourse for the first meter. That's when daddy and mommy took me to the first of these special parties. It was a real small one as there was just one other kinsperson there. There just happened to another special family unit just like ours staying inside of Walt Disney existence at the same time as us. My parents took me to the other family's hotel elbow room and we all had to get naked. That is when I had sex for the offset time with strange men outside of my family. That's the night when my daddy stuck his affair up my stinky butt hole. Then other daddy asked my father if he could do the same affair to me. My pappa said yes to the other daddy and his two Son that night. They didn't even want to put their thing inside of my vagina where their dicks were supposed to go. All they wanted to do was have sex with my seat muddle. When that dark was over medico Spencer, I couldn't sit or even walk right for over a week because they hurt me so much.

After that when my parents took me to the other special family's parties some of the grownup men there and they wanted to wish ~ you know ~ have sex just with me ~ all by myself. I didn't want to have sex them because they weren't theatrical role ~ you know ~ theatrical role of my family and all. I really only wanted to be with my female parent or my male parent and grandparents at these parties because I knew I could trust them not to hurt me when having sex.

I actually did want to receive sex with the other grown up men. I mean I like the feel of them pushing their things deep inside of my juicy maw 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 night I begged the boys to end pushing it in my butt hole over and over again but they wouldn't and my momma and daddy told me that I needed to get used to men putting their things inside of me.

For some strange cause, 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 other daddies that were there at the parties. You see the literal problem was that, for my mummy and pa, they were having all form of sex with the other younger boy and girls that were around my age that were at the parties. I mean it was embarrassing for my parents because the regulation of these parties are ; your unharmed family has to meet if you bring them with you.

Mommy and papa would get so overturned with me and they would scream and yell at me at these political party. They just didn't want to listen to what I was telling them ~ they would just get upset and flat coat me for being disobedient to them. So, I decided to penalize them right back by not talking to them at all. That's when I decided not go to the company with them anymore because they wouldn't listen to me. I would much rather just outride with my grandparents and we would have our own special fun together."

mile couldn't believe his ears that her parents were forcing her to take sex with strange grown men and asked,"So instead of going to the parties you would continue with your grandparents and have sex with them rather than the men at the parties that your mother and don were going to ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah, I liked playing the games with my grandparents. They made the sex games so often fun and I knew they loved me so much. Then if my common soldier down here started to bruise or glow they would always hold back and take in sure I was okay."

Miles wanted to clear up her history and asked,"So, were you like the only tike at these political party or were there former kids there too ?"

Kristen said,"Oh, no, no, no there were always a bunch of us kids that were there just like me. I mean there are always more kids than parents and I knew all the kids. They were my especial friends and all. I've known them since I was just like a petty child and all. We would hang out together at the parties and fiddle all kinds of secret plan and play with the Xbox or PlayStation together. Sometimes we would endure around and just ascertain our parents having sex with each former.

Sometimes some of the kids wanted were really curious as to how it felt watching what the parents were doing. The Kyd then wanted to try and birth sex with each other ~ you know ~ we wanted to do it just like our parents were doing at the party. That's why my mommy and daddy couldn't understand why I refused to let the early daddy's have sex with me. You see I trusted the untested teenage boys a lot more because they would stop having sex with me if they started hurting me. They were my friends and so if I asked a boy to kibosh he would hold on but the daddies never did.

The papa never listened to us girls. They just kept doing whatever they were doing to us new girl when their affair were inside of our risque musca volitans. They would always tell us to, ‘ shut up and just take it and it will soon be over when I cum inside of you.'Sometimes they would tell us that, ‘ our privates so low and tight and we feel so wonderful that they just couldn't stop.'The daddies would narrate us that, ‘ we needed to get used to having big boys thing inside of our privates.'It didn't service if we screamed because all the mommies and papa felt the Saame way about the daddies having sex with us younger girls. Our mommies would come over and hold our bridge player or snog us and order us affair like, ‘ he's almost finished honey, just hang in there. I promise it will start to palpate a altogether lot better really soon and then you will want to do it all the sentence with him.'”


Miles said,"So, you preferred to be with the boy rather than the men that were there ? That sounds normal for a untried young lady. You were afraid to give birth sex with the aged men ~ I guess because like you just said the daddy's privates were just much larger than the boy your age, right ?"

Kristen said,"No, I wasn't afraid of the size of the men's privates because my papa, my Pop-pop and Pap-pap were already sticking theirs inside of my private for a long time now. I think that the lone man I really wanted to stimulate sex with back then was my daddy because I loved him so much ~ you know in my nitty-gritty and all.

I didn't speak to my parents for like almost six month. It wasn't until my don begged me to tell him what I wanted for a Noel nowadays that year that's when matter changed. I called his four flush and I thought of the dumb affair I could think of and I just blurted that I wanted a horse because I wanted to ride in jumping rivalry just like my lady friend Nicole. Then to my surprisal that very Christmas Day my daddy actually bought me several gymnastic horse. Can you conceive that MD Spencer ? I couldn't believe that my parents would undermine so easily like that.

Well, after Christmas I just couldn't stay a petty bratwurst anymore to my mummy and daddy. So, I became a good lady friend for my mama 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 dada wanted to cause 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 enter jumping contention with my girlfriend Nicole a couple of month later."Once again there was a prospicient pause with the Same rent welling up again and she continued,"It's a shame though because my pappa never really got to see me bait in any of my contender because he was always away on business. He never really got to see how unspoiled I actually started to get in the competitions."

Miles asked,"So Kristen how did it have you feel that your daddy wasn't at your riding competitions ? Did you feel like he abandoned you ? Was your female parent at least at your competitions with you ?"

Kristen said,"Yes she came to my competitions. My mamma was finally glad that I was talking to her again. We even started to take our baths and shower bath together again almost every night when my dada was away on business. She even bought me a new toy that looked just like a substantial penis this time. It was a lot modest than hers and it fit into my naughty situation a all lot easy. It was just the right size of it for me. My mom and I would expend clip in her bed at night playing with our toys together. We would guess that our vibrators were my daddy penis and like he was on top of us having sex with us at the same time.

Swedish mile felt like he finally reached the foundation of some of her problems aside from her being molested almost on a daily basis. Basically Kristen was growing up without a father design in the house. knot kept this line of questioning going,"So, why did your pa have to travel so much for his job ?"

Kristen said,"Well, you see my Pap-pap gave my daddy this like huge publicity 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 body politic and all. My mum and daddy started fighting all the metre after he got his new big job. I really missed him a whole 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 metre at night.

My daddy was really sweet to me knowing that I wanted to be with him so much. He would always take sure that he made clip for just the two of us. He would sneak into my bed really early in the sunup and eternal sleep with me. I never would know he was in bed with me until I woke up. It was such a nice surprise. Then before I had to go to school my daddy and I would play with each former and he would put it inside of me for like an hr or so."

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

As Tom and Gemma were walking down the slope of the mansion it was telling to say the least. The view of the ocean in the distance was a beautiful light blue. It was hard to see where the ocean ended and the sky began. Tom began to sing to the metre of the jimmy Buffett medicine playing in the background. 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 serious as he tends to be when they are working on the slip together. As they walked to the backyard the demesne opened up to its full size as you could see the synopsis of the royal patrician fence reaching out to the visible horizon. They walked up onto the outsize Harlan Stone terrace it had respective patio tables, a Jacuzzi, a hillock, a fire pit, a huge barbeque and a squeamish bar arena. Gemma said,"He's not here what was he talking about when he said in his note, the middle deck ?"

As they turned around they were greeted with the view of a beautiful cove that had about 15 large the three estates lining it in a semi-circle that followed the ring of the cove then Tom noticed a flag tract and said,"Hey, come on follow me baby-kin's."

They began to descend down the pathway that was lined with the most colorful flowers and shrubs that Gemma had ever seen. The nerve tract reminded her of Lombard Street in San Francisco. As Gemma was in the lead she finally came around the net corner of the path and found what was known as the middle deck or Margaretville. They must get descended about a hundred groundwork or so from the backyard. As she walked out on to the deck from butt yet another bar and Jim Foster finally came into broad horizon. To say that Jim looked spectacular to Gemma was nada curtly of amazing. Gemma's center were lusting over Jim's naked body, as he was sound asleep on a daybed sofa chair.

The sun's glowing beam beating down on his naked eubstance and his skin was a perfect light bronze people of color. Jim's hair was cut wet to his scalp like as if he were a shipboard soldier. Gemma's oculus traversed down to his broad squared shoulder and then to his chiseled pectus. Jim's body reminded her so much of Tom as they were about the same size of it and build, both is just over six feet improbable. What really stood out was, as he exhaled her eyes were glued to his washboard abs that came ever so slightly into view. Her eyes continued down Jim's contour until she espied his large, very thick-skulled limp penis resting on his second joint. Jim was very well gift the one matter she noticed aside from his man heart and soul was that he had no tan lines anywhere on his torso. Gemma's mouth began to water with a hunger for that man substance. Gemma gulped her saliva that was building up in her rima oris just as Tom had finally came around the street corner behind her,"Great you finally found him. Did you try to awaken him up yet ?"

Gemma's head was on a swivel as her mind was snapped back out of her slutty illusion about Mr. Foster's cock and looked back at Tom. She wiped a lilliputian boloney coming from the side of her rima oris and said,"Ah no ~ no ~ I haven't tried ~ I was waiting for you honey."

Tom noticed that Jim was totally nude person and giggled figuring that Gemma was probably a niggling uncomfortable making her way over to Jim to wake him. Tom's thinker 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 overplus shouted,"Mister Foster ~ Mister Stephen Collins Foster can you hear me ?"Tom waited but there was no response.

Gemma had finally made it over to him and she did everything in her power not to drop to her human knee and take a postponement of his massive cock with both of her hired man and begin to go down on him off right then and there. Then she noticed the bantam earplugs that were in his ears. She pulled one out and in a low sexy whisper she said,"hi stud it's time to get up."Jim began to slowly proceed then she raised her voice,"Mr. Foster, please waken up !"

Jim's oculus began to slowly open and he began to rub the Amandine Aurore Lucie Dupin from his eyes as Gemma's face was blurry at first but then she came into focal point,"Who…… the fuck……… are YOU ! ! ! ! ! ?"Then looking down at the bum of his feet he noticed Tom standing there,"Whoa ~ who the hell are you ?"Jim sat up quickly trying not to look nervous,"What the hell are you two doing on my property ? This is buck private property the two you both have to leave immediately you're both trespassing ! Both of you need to leave immediately ~ get the hell out of here ~ NOW ! ! ! !"

Tom pushed his handwriting from his hips forwards towards Jim and said,"okay, Mister Foster, please just calm down for a second."

Jim wasn't having any of this,"Who the hell on earth are you two ? Who the Hades do you call back you are barging in like this, this is private property ! 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 against his thighs as he walked across the deck towards a pile of apparel. Jim didn't hide anything as he slipped his boxers on. His cock got caught in the zipper and he had to use his mitt in monastic order to put away his stopcock and said,"Who the underworld are you two anyways ?"

Tom in a comfort vocalisation tried to bring him down from the shelf and said,"Please just steady 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 face and said,"My name is special Agent Tom tater of the FBI. This 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 caution who the hell you two think or say you are ~ besides what the perdition 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 agnise that I can have both of your tooshie thrown in jail for a really long fourth dimension for trespassing ?"

Tom smirked at Jim,"Please Mr. Stephen Foster just relax we are not here to hold you or play you back to the states with us. We just have a few questions for you. If you would just indulge us a lilliputian ~ 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 hand out to Tom and said,"Let me see your badges ~ both of you hired hand ‘ em OVER ! ! !"Jim stood there for a few seconds gazing at them as if he had any idea what to reckon for. He couldn't plectrum out a sham badge over a veridical badge if his lifespan depended on it, then he handed them back to them.

Gemma took her shield back from Mr. Foster and said,"Mr. Foster please give us a few minutes of your time. We just flew some nine plus hours to this petty rock and roll of yours that is sitting out in the midriff of the Atlantic ocean. We only need about twenty dollar bill minute of your day and we will be out of your ( Gemma looked around and held out her subdivision straight and began to twirl. Jim's eyes locked on her boobs that began to rebound under her sheer white blouse as she twirled a few more than times for him with her promontory bent backwards like a little doll in a jewelry box ) wonderful, rich life-time ~ okeh ?"

Jim began to laugh at Gemma's playful humour. He took selfish delight watching her bare breasts under her loose dress shirt bouncing around just for his amusement. Her marvelous tits and polka dotted daisy duke short pants quickly changed his posture of both of them. Then Jim offered them to sit down at one of the tables that had a granite top. As Tom and Gemma sat down a tender snap crept its way up from the cove below. It slowly slithered its way up the slope of the cliff and then finally washed over both of them as the visible radiation salty air slipped into their nostrils. Jim turned the medicine down and said,"Take a bum I'll make margaritas for us. I think that you both need a overnice stiff deglutition after being in a unaired airplane for over nine hours."

Tom said,"Yes ~ we saw the short letter up the stairs ~ so, exactly where is your married woman today Mr. Foster ?"

Jim smirked at Tom and said,"well, Special agentive role Murphy I'm sure that you already bed my lifetime's write up even before you came here to meet with me. You know that my wife is rotting away in a flyspeck nine by nine jail mobile phone right now in Oklahoma."

Tom had no thought about his wife's captivity but Tom wasn't going to let Jim to get laid that. Tom realized that he had the upper hand with him and said,"Okay, so who are you expecting Mr. Foster ?"

Jim smiled as he was pleased with himself,"An acquaintance of mine ~ I met that perfectly tanned and severely round ass a few hebdomad back."He looked over at Gemma and their eyes met and he said,"Ooh ~ sorry about that Miss ~ I mean ~ she's a delightful footling delicacy ~ if you get my movement ?"

Gemma chimed back in. She was looking in Jim's eyes then her eyes scaled downwards to his crotch area and she met Jim's colorful description with one of her own,"I prefer my treats a little with child and juicy if you know I mean ?"Not wanting to let Tom have it away 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 delicious kickshaw get off to ?"

Jim said,"She went to the chief island to foot up supplies."

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

Jim shot his sister blues at her and said,"Probably several 60 minutes 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 glasses down for everyone,"This is my extra portmanteau word ~ only the practiced tequila for my important guests."

Gemma picked the spyglass up and took a sip,"MMMM that's soooo ripe 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 felicitous that the young attractive detective was taking a liking to him and his special blend. What he was really enjoying was the way the illumination danced off her breasts under her sheer blouse,"Sure Jim will be just fine."Jim looked over at Tom and noticed he hadn't tried his crapulence yet and said,"Go ahead Tom take a sip ~ it ain't gon na bolt down ya ~ besides no one will ever know ~ I ain't gon na tell anyone."

Tom said,"Sorry, Jim but I need to keep a elucidate head while I'm asking you these questions, maybe when I'm finished and you think that you can trust me a minuscule more."

Jim nodded his head 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 proceed him at ease picked his glass up and then took a sip. Tom gave a big MMM sound and said,"Damn that is good Jim."

Jim then looked at his two new house invitee and became a little more unwind now with their presence 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 pretty removed island. I mean why come all this way just to see little ‘ ole me when you could have got just called ?"

Gemma said,"Well, we didn't have your phone act 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 secrecy if you want to get a hold of me then you need to email me or Skype with me."He leaned back in his electric chair and took a turgid swig 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 detective from the LAPD and a FBI agent ~ 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 thing that you should have sex is that I haven't been to my home in Malibu or have been to LA in like ~ I guess it's been just a little over two and half days now."

Tom said,"Two and a half days, where have you been ? Have you been here that full metre ?"

Jim turned and looked at Gemma's bosom again then up to her eyes and trying to impress her said,"No, no. I have a nice Chalet in Sweden and I spent the total winter skiing. Before that I spent a duad of season at my home on the gold Coast of Australia. I have season tag for the Brisbane Bronco's that's a professional rugby football team down there. This place here is mark new for me. So, I have been coming back and forth while it was being built while I rented a small home in Barcelona."

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

Jim said,"That's the hale item there, steady. If you notice the other houses they have stairs going down to the beach or elevators but my walkway was cut rightfulness out of the cliff and smoothed. Just like this deck here it was cut right out of the drop. The flagstone walkway and deck came from a chalet in Tuscany that burned to the land a few hundred twelvemonth ago. It took my guys two replete years to fill in the deck of cards and that pathway all the way down to the beach."

Tom quickly noticed Jim's puppy love with Gemma and wanted him to rivet 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 bottom ?"

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

Tom leaned over his chair and was pulling out a Manila pamphlet and said,"wellspring, you do have some very in effect deductive abstract thought because we're both working this homicide case together. The incident took place just a minuscule over a calendar month and a one-half ago. Jim your name has come up in a round-about way. We just want to see if you can discover any of the histrion in our case. If you do be intimate anyone we are just looking to get some setting information on whom you might know."

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

Tom pulled out his initiatory photograph of Sal's two bodyguards Tony Ricci and Kirby Smith,"Do you pick out either of these two gentlemen ?"

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

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

Miles thought to himself even to this day he still can't believe the amount of sexual contact that Kristen had at the young age of twelve and young and he asked,"That is so skillful that you would be excited to be with your dada after your he's gone for awhile ? I mean do you remember what your mom 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 daddy was home. So, if their fight were about sex was it because either your mommy or your papa wasn't willing to do something special that the other one wanted to do ? That is if you really know the reason."

Kristen said,"Oh no nothing like that. It was about my mommy inviting all the different men that were contribution of their swinger's parties over to the house when daddy wasn't dwelling. They would fare over to have sex with my mammy when pappa would be away on business. He didn't like it when momma would have sex with all of their friends without him being there. pappa told her it that it didn't affair that he knew the men. He would tell her that it still seemed like she was cheating on him on him somehow because mommy would never severalize him about what she was doing when he was away.

When they fought it just made my daddy's unequaled meter with me even more special. Like when they fought and daddy was at home plate my mama said she needed to go out for awhile to get away from my pa. So she would shout out her girlfriends and they would go out shopping. I would take my daddy out on the horses and we would have like especial duck soup together. I liked our particular outing together because my pappa and I would induce pretend meter together. Sometimes papa would pretend to be a openhanded prince and I was like a princess that got kidnapped and daddy would come to spare me. Then after he saved me I would reward my prince and let him give sex with me any way he wanted to on our property. Did you ever have sex outside on a picnic blanket Doctor Spencer ?"

international nautical mile shook his head,"No."

Kristen smiled and said,"It is so corresponding ~ so way cool down doc Herbert Spencer. You are remote and you're nude and all. You feel like you're one with nature ~ like you're actually like one of the beast or something. My pappa would get naked and recite me that he had to get his thwarting out. I knew what that meant. Every time dada needed to get out his foiling ~ that meant he needed to have sex with someone early than my mommy. That usually meant that I had to accept sex with my dad and help him calm down.

Do you have any idea how wonderful it is to let your daddy on top of you pounding your buck private until he is fix to finish ? Then when he pulls out of your naughty office and he uses his hands on his private's right wing in front of your face and he squirts his white pee all over your face and eubstance or he fills up one of your buck private cakehole ? God it is so hot Doctor Spencer I mean I'm picturing it in my foreland right now. The sunshine beats down on your skin making it all hot and sweaty and all. You stare up at the blue sky and the clouds respiration in all that fresh air. Besides, you never know if someone would actually catch you doing outside like that. It makes it so much more charge knowing you could get into trouble like that.

well, I guess you wouldn't know what it's like to be a little girl and feel that way. Have you ever thought about like doing that with your own daughter Doctor of the Church Herbert Spencer ? You told me that she is like the Lapp age as me right now. Can you ideate being outside somewhere and doing the cruddy with her ? If you haven't you should try it. I swear it is the most special thing a daddy can do for his short girl is to be defenseless with her and pounding her buck private. I don't understand why more lady friend just don't ask there daddies to do it with them. I mean your dada is supposed to bed you and all and what better way is there than to show your daughter you love her by having sex with all the time."

naut mi knew new exactly with firsthand cognition what it is like to be with his daughter. He blames the many Sessions that he has had with Kristen for his new incestuous affair with his daughter. That Kristen's fib implanted the many theme into his head and his daughter acting out those incestuous melodic theme along with him. mile lied to her and said,"wellspring, I told you before I am a Doctor so I know better not to do that with my daughter. Let's get back to the fight that your female parent and forefather were having. So, your mummy was entertaining these man while your daddy was away on his business trips without him knowing about it ?"

Kristen said,"Well, at commencement she was the only one who entertained the guy from the swinger political party. After a piece when my daddy was away my mammy would like get really sad all the time that he wasn't home she missed him so much. She would sit on the put and catch the lifetime channel and she would tope a lot of wine and this black stuff that smelled really funny called Jack Book of the Prophet Daniel or Southern Comfort.

After a patch 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 total over. She would like sorta fall asleep but wasn't really asleep if you know what I mean. It was because she drank so practically wine and all. Then when the men couldn't have sex with her anymore they just felt like it was okay for them to……."

statute mile broke in as he became really concerned,"So, these men would coerce your mummy to have sex with them or did they stop and then try and own sex with you too ?"

Kristen said,"fountainhead, sometimes the men didn't mind that mammy was like sorta quiescency. 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 former to see if the other man would do begrime foul affair 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 impart her alone. Then there were like some nights when these men would come into my bedroom when I was sleeping. They would fire up me up and asked me if I would deliver sex with them.

You see because my ma and daddy brought me to those special tramp parties with all of the special family line and all, they knew I knew that I could have sex with them. It meant that I was old enough to deliver sex with each of them. Most of the meter they were really nice to me and asked me if I would like kiss their privates for them and let them put their things inside of me. I liked a lot of the dad that were part of the company. I told them they could do anything they wanted to me just as long as they stopped when I tell them to just in character my privates started to spite. Then I was okay with anything they wanted to do with me. There were so many dawning Doctor Spencer that when I would come alive up I would still be covered all over my body with their white particular succus and a lot of time it was still inside of my body too."

international mile shook his head as every time she opens her mouth she reveals the intensity of her harassment. Again he thought, ‘ no wonder she has closed her mind completely down and in her mind she is living in her subconscious to protect herself from the outdoors world and her family.'Then he asked,"Was there ever a prison term 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 dark when they wouldn't stop."Kristen paused for about a minute or so then her hindquarters lip began to quiver,"That horrible night they never stopped MD Spencer."

Miles said,"It's okay if you don't want to tell me about that night but I have to say that you have made some wonderful strides over the last several calendar week revealing a lot of dark cover arcanum about you and your house's life style. You've kept them locked so deep inside of your mind for so foresighted doesn't it feel just to finally state soul what actually happened to you and how you felt about it ? It would be a shame at this gunpoint to keep even just one cryptical dark closed book locked up. Remember that is the material ground that you are here. You have been keeping so many mystery your whole life that I think that sometimes you don't even know what the truth is anymore."

Kristen thought for a moment and said,"Well, here it goes it's not very dainty and it is not a mystical everybody knows what happened to me that Nox. So ~ like anyway ~ you see ~ like ~ my daddy was gone on one of his out of the country business slip for his party. 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 private parties with the men from the peculiar party anymore while he was gone. But this one night when my dada was gone I heard my mommy moaning like she does when she only has sex with my daddy."

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

Kristen said,"I was in my bed sleeping. I woke up and went to my windowpane and noticed that there was car in the driveway. I got so unrestrained that it could have been my daddy, so, I snuck down the hallway because I wanted to surprise my dad and momma. I was kinda hoping that they would let me join in with them and I could ingest sex with both of them that Night. When I got to the threshold I peeked inside but it wasn't my daddy inside ~ there were like three men inside my mommy's sleeping accommodation. My spunk, felt ~ I guess the best thing I could say is ~ my nerve was broken ~ because my mommy lied to my daddy again. I was afraid if daddy found out that mammy had another party without his permit that he may just depart all of us once and for all."

international nautical mile said,"What did you do ?"

Kristen said,"I was scared and upset. I closed the doorway 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 chamber. It wasn't nice ~ the men were shouting and cursing at each former. I could hear them fighting about my mommy."

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

Kristen said,"They were upset because once again my mommy fell asleep because she had too practically to drink and they wanted to bear more sex with my momma. I listened to the representative but nobody sounded companion to me and they sounded really upset with my mommy. virtually of the men in our little circle of families would have just left my mommy alone but they tried to stimulate sex with her when she was sleeping and it wasn't fun for them anymore because she was just lying there."

international mile said,"So, your mommy had too a great deal to pledge and fell asleep. They call that, ‘ passing out,'because the alcohol makes you sleepy. How did you know that the men weren't part of your special family line ?"

Kristen said,"I heard them come down the hallway and then they opened the door to my brother's room and I heard one of them say, ‘ nah wrong bedroom that's the little boy's room be hush he's still sleeping. The door down here must be the little lady friend's room.'The one man said, ‘ come on fellas this isn't right we should just leave. We've had our fun for the night. The daughter is too untried for this sorta thing.'Then another man said, ‘ you leave and we'll call the bull and evidence them that this was all your idea.'”

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

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

nautical mile asked,"What happened next ?

Tears were already starting to ramp up up in her eyes and she said,"This fat quondam man that I never saw before that night tried to judder me wake but I kept my optic closed. Then he grabbed and started pulling my pilus and he told me to awake up. I opened my eyes and he had the base spirit on his face and said, ‘ I am still horny 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 foul sex and I said to the fat man, ‘ I think if my mama is sleeping then you should all go out ~ you've already had your fun for tonight you should get out of here now.'”

Roman 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 phallus and it was the foresightful and concentrated penis I've ever seen and he said, ‘ Hey there sweetie, we're all here to facilitate you become a tangible grown up fair sex tonight. You should be excited that we are going to teach you everything you're ever going to need to have a go at it about how to attain a man glad in the bedroom.'

Then the other man with the face fungus was already sitting on the opposite side of my bed. He grabbed my arm really tight so I couldn't move it and said,"Yeah that's right you're fucking twat of a mum can't help us anymore. So, you're going to have to contract her plaza. Sorry honey but we're going to abuse that pretty slight mouth of yours, we're going to pound your wee niggling pussycat and yawn your bastard. See you are nice and uncontaminating and we're all still very horny for Sir Thomas More sex.'I was so pock my heart was pounding so hard that I thought it was going to spring out of my thorax. I looked up at all three of them and lied as I started to cry, ‘ please just impart me alone I'm only 12 and I don't know anything about sex. I don't want you three to teach me anything. please just leave me and my mommy alone and I promise I won't call option the police if you leave my house compensate now.'”

naut mi asked,"So, what did they say to you after you asked them to leave ?"

Kristen said,"The fat man started to laugh at me and then the other's joined in and he said, ‘ How about this ~ how about if we just help ourselves to whatever we want on your organic structure little girl ? Then after we leave ~ you still don't call the police force or we'll come back and injury you, your ma and your little little terror of a chum ? How ‘ bout that, you little bitch ?'I got really angry at him because he said he was going to pain my family and I said, ‘ I think that you should subscribe to your ~ belittled dick ~ your ~ fat disgusting belly ~ smelly ass outta here and result me and my kinfolk alone ~ you ~ you fucking ~ prick !'I was trying to act all mean value and grown up like they do on TV but it didn't work."

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

Kristen said,"Well, the other men were laughing and making fun at the fat man. The man by the doorway said, ‘ she put you in your place now didn't she ~ she sure as shooting sounds a lot like your cunt of a wife.'That just made the fat man even furious at me. The fat man grabbed my pyjama bottoms and wanted to pull them off of me. I grabbed his hands and I yelled at him, ‘ Hey what the hell do you think you're doing fatty ?'I couldn't get the fat man to let go because he was so potent and he said, ‘ relax this is going to happen ~ we just want to take a peek at your petite preteen treat down here that's all.'The man with the byssus grabbed my arm as he was on sitting on the former side of the bed said, ‘ yeah, just relax kitty we just want a peek to see if you have some fur over that piddling have it off yap of yours.'I just want to lie with when I blow my nut in your minuscule bed hole if you're going to get pregnant or not.'”

statute mile asked,"So did he pluck your jammies bottoms off ?"

Kristen said,"No. I kicked the fat guy in the back of the head and he let my jammies go and I said, ‘ You don't know who you're screwing with ! My mamma and daddy are really important people here in town and they're going to hurt so much but if you leave powerful now I promise not to send for the police.'Then the early man on the other face of the bed punched me on my aspect really backbreaking and said, ‘ don't worry I got the fucking picayune cunt.'He put his face right over top of mine and he smiled at me and said, ‘ Behave kitten and put your hook away otherwise it's going to get a lot rocky than me punching you in the face. Be sound or we're going to get really grating and hard on ya.'The fat man was rubbing the backbone of his brain and said, ‘ Ouch piffling kitten that fucking hurt.'He then slapped the side of my font with the dorsum of my hand and he said, ‘ I promise if you're nice to us we'll be dainty to you.'”

Meanwhile back on the Isle of Corvo the interview of Jim Stephen Collins Foster continues :

Tom put the picture of Sal Palandolpho's bodyguards on the right field side of his drink and pulled out another photograph of Alejandro Ruiz the capital of South Carolina hit man and Salvatore Palandolpho the mobster,"How about these hoi polloi here ?"

Again Jim picked the photo up and looked them for a piece. He put the one exposure down on the table and said,"I don't know this guy ~ he was pointing to the Palandolpho photograph ~ but this guy looks familiar to me. He sorta looks like the lady ally that is staying with me. I mean she's Brazilian if that helps ? I mean they look very similar 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 scandalise 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 photograph of the bodyguard. He reached into the manila folder and pulled out another photograph of Farah Johansson and Adam McCormick who is the cabaret partner of the avant-garde along with Sal Palandolpho,"Do you know either of these two masses ?"

Jim picked up the photograph and scanned it rather quickly,"No, I don't recognise the man but they young teenage daughter is Farah Johansson. She is the girl of Gabe and Mother Teresa Johansson I met her when I was putting together a deal with her family's breweries that were in Danmark, Republic of Finland and Sverige when I worked for Latrobe brewery, why ?"

Tom's heart was shocked at the accession of his knowledge of Farah Johansson. He thought it odd of their connectedness. Especially since during Farah Johansson interview just a few short years ago she expressed that she had no knowledge of Jim's daughter Kristen. That Farah had only met Kristen a few month late 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,"well, my daughter and I spent a few weeks as their invitee at their estate in Sweden as the trade was being put together and then after that Farah and Kristen became very confining friends. Farah even spent some time at our home base in Oklahoma during one of her school breaks. Why ?"

Tom thought to himself, ‘ son-of-a-bitch that picayune pussy Farah lied to me about knowing Kristen Foster.'His judgment was filled with all form of thoughts as to how Farah lied to him about her knowledge of Kristen. Then he lied to Jim and said,"Oh cipher Jim, I just figured you wouldn't know anyone in the image that's all. I figured that you would suffer been a stark idle end to us. Unfortunately with the FBI you have to change by reversal over every rock-and-roll and keep an eye on each lead to its end. I mean who knew that you actually knew any one of these multitude in the photographs ?"Tom took that picture and put it on the opposite incline of the mesa from the pile of other exposure. Then pulled out one finally photo and then asked,"Please, select your clip Jim on this one and tell me if you recognize this Lester Willis Young lady ?"

Jim glanced at the photo at low gear and was set up to put it down but then he pulled it closer to his eyes. Jim's hands began to tremble violently, his brim were quivering and his eyes began to fill up with tears and his jaw began to quiver in his secret silence.

Gemma and Tom waited giving Jim all the time he needed. Then after a few instant in silence as Jim's finger traced the grimace 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 paw out to his forearm and in a sonant soothing vocalism asked,"Jim ~ do you acknowledge this Cy Young cleaning lady in the photograph ? It's really important if your do."

Jim put the picture down on the table in front of him and pointed at it, his phonation was weepy and began to break 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 bust trickling down his face as he feared the bad has happened to his daughter and he bellowed out flashy,"oh god ~ please don't tell me that she's dead ~ please ~ please ~ oh dear god no ~ I couldn't palm it if my princess is dead ! If she's gone then I don't have any family left."

Tom said,"I am sorry sir I am unclear how would possess no class left ?"

Jim's mitt were still shaking like a Parkinson's affected role as he picked up the photograph again staring intently at the Whitney Young fille's face and said,"My son died at a very, very Lester Willis Young age.


Gemma said,"But your wife is still animated, chasten ?"

Jim said,"Yes, but she is behind bars for at to the lowest degree another yr or so until she is up for one last snap at parole or she sits and finishes out her time. Now it looks as if my only daughter 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 verity or lie about his girl's actual plight of being in a Catatonic State posing in some secret FBI clinic in New Mexico just yet. So, he changed things up a piffling bit with a new question and said,"Could you tell us why your married woman is in clink, Jim."

Jim's brain was snapped back to the confront and he concentrated on his answer forgetting for a moment about his daughter and said,"Well, that is a little complicate peculiar Agent tater. You see in another life a yearn, long, farseeing sentence ago my wife and I were part of the high social club of Pittsburgh and considered to be tower of the community of interests in Latrobe. Our family's heritage went back to the founding of Latrobe but my wife and I lived a very dark secret, you would cry it an open marriage. That basically means that we gave each early the permit to have extra-marital affairs without any kind of reprisals. Later open marriages were re-labeled as swingers. You see most people want to stay 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 Benjamin Henry Latrobe Beer Company. At that time I was promoted to a presidency position in the company by all hoi polloi my father-in-law. Before my promotion Latrobe Beer had been entering into European Ale contests ~ we actually came up with various Ales that won several days in a row. That prompted the higher-ups of Latrobe to put our product out to the general world in European market and that of course of instruction meant we needed to buy breweries for distribution.

Unfortunately the circuit card extremity sent me and of all people with my father-in-law to be the liaisons for the company. That is when I met the Johansson's and little Farah there. She was a lot young then probably about thirteen maybe 14. Benjamin Henry Latrobe wanted the Johansson's breweries because of their strategic localization in three fork body politic for distribution. The negotiations took longer than what we expected and that strained my marriage further as my wife and I were having all variety of problem at home even before I left on this clientele slip.

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 insatiable. I had asked her to maintain her amour within the small circle of friends that were part of our little swingers circle. My wife was always a very adventuresome woman. Having sex with multiple men and cleaning lady was a average for her. She is a gross sense of the word a ~ nymph ~ she was a nymph even as a teenager when our families thru us together and her appetites only grew after many year of marriage."

Gemma was shocked by Jim's sex life and how it affected his family line and yet he was so Royalist about it. As if it was a pattern thing for him to have sex with anyone who he chooses and she asked,"So, your parents arranged for the two of you to be with each other ? And what if you came home and saw your wife with various men in your bed you would be okay with it ?"

Jim shook his pass in the approving with a matter of fact attitude and said,"Yeah, our parents wanted the two family to marry to conserve the wealth between them. As far as my wife goes as long as I knew about her escapades ahead of time I would be okay with it. We would have sex with the same people all the metre to go on from getting STD's. If I was in bed with several woman from our little round my wife would just take her clothes of and join in."

Tom looked at him and record his face to see if he was telling the truth and asked,"okeh, we understand you both trusted each other. We are both waiting for the early horseshoe to omit here. There has to be something that happened that landed your wife in slammer ?"

Jim held up the ikon of his daughter and his teardrop began to mottle his nerve again. He got choked up thinking that his daughter was dead 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 whole lot of questions about our little soiree's that we had at our habitation. She couldn't understand why so many hoi polloi were sleeping over and why she had to go and catch some Z's over my wife's parent's house or my parent's house if we were going to receive a political party. I mean on various instances when she stayed home during our party she woke from her sleep and came downstairs and noticed ~ let's just say ~ a lot of writhing going on."

Gemma was actually shocked that parents would own such parties with their nipper in the home at the same metre and she asked,"So, how did this regard your daughter seeing her parents having sex with perfect strangers ?"

Jim said,"wellspring, they weren't perfect stranger's detective Porter. You see we hung out together all the prison term 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 field of study of sex. It seemed more like she was just okay with our lifestyle with our champion. She really didn't say too much about it considering that all the family's including the children were nudist. We would induce pool party in the summer where everyone was naked including the minor, so, it was just formula for her to see her friends her age that were older, younger and their parents naked on a consistent basis."

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

Jim said,"wellspring, when she was a lot immature she slept comfortably throughout the night and didn't know about it. It wasn't until later when the kids started to grow up and started talking about all the soiree's that we had. Also my married woman and I would walk around the house naked near 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 youthful we didn't discourage her."Jim remembered his daughter fondly and smiled and said,"She always said that she, ‘ felt like she was a grownup up like her mommy,'especially when she was naked in the house."

Gemma said,"You were okay with this kind of behavior ? I mean you and your wife walking around your habitation naked and then encouraging your Danton True Young daughter to do the Lapplander ?"

Jim said,"We weren't going to shy away from who we really are. Besides I feel it's healthy 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 complex about seeing your monolithic privates on exhibit for her ?"

Jim said,"number 1 off we never changed. From the time she was brought plate from the hospital my wife and I were already naturist we had been since childhood. thing weren't different with our parents as my wife and I grew up together our parents are nudists as well. So, within our slight category dynamic everyone was nude painting and it was just formula. The only time we were clothed in the house was when we entertained guests that weren't role of our family or swinger's group.

Besides that my wife and I are grownups and it is our home. So if we want to be naked then there was no reason not to be ; don't be so provincial tec Porter there's nothing sinister about the naked consistency. My daughter was so young at the clock time and most other kids her age tend to desire to be naked when they're under the age of six or so it's only normal. On the other mitt she would get dressed if I asked her to but there were times when she refused and she said, ‘ daddy what is the problem ~ you're my daddy and you already know that I look exactly like mommy.'”

Tom needed to contain Gemma's dividing line of questions and get back on point and said,"wellspring that was a nice slight lapin trail but let's get back to the master question. Why did your wife end up in pokey, Jim ?"

Jim said,"Well, like I said I was in Europe for probably a month still trying to tie up loose ends on the bargain for the breweries when tragedy struck my family."

Gemma said,"What calamity is that ?"

Jim hung his head,"My wife's animalistic lust was not being satisfied with my being away for so long. Even though she agreed to rest celibate until I came home from Europe it became too much for her. She did something very odd. I was told by the police that my wife invited a few strange men over to our home after she met them at a bar in Ithiel Town. That is really odd because my wife and I never picked up unknown at a bar to contribute back to the house for our sexual dangerous undertaking. I mean there is no need to do that when you can bid any phone number of masses to derive over and sustain them drop clock time in your bed having sex with you. The entirely use of being a swinger is having let's just say, fuck buddy, to facilitate you with your itch and have no relationship entanglements.

There is still some public debate in my idea as to if my wife invited them over to the mansion or they just showed up knowing that I was away. I still contend that what happened that night was a home invasion but the jury of my wife's peer thought otherwise. The inquiry has never been fully answered after all these old age if my wife actually invited them or not.

My son was about four years old at the time. The police said that men watched my wife give my son some cold medicament to help him sleep thru the night so she could birth her uninterrupted fun with them. I can tell you that I know my wife and she wouldn't do anything like that. Unfortunately while my married woman was busybodied entertaining her valet friends was when my son supposedly woke up unbeknownst to all them from his drugged puddle State Department and went downstairs and inadvertently drank bleach and accidently poisoned himself. The autopsy by the way never showed any kind of medicine in my son blood.

To make issue worse the men that my wife supposedly met at the bar, how can I say this politely in miscellaneous ship's company they molested Kristen my daughter that Lapp eve ? 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 sunup my wife was found raw and tied up on the kitchen story next to both of my children."

Gemma was completely shocked and said,"wellspring, why did the law 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 infirmary recovering from her injuries at the time. The men said that the stallion night had been planned by my wife and they were just innocent participants. The DA did arrest the men for having sex with my daughter and wife they were charged with rape and battery but she also believed their storey that my wife drugged my son and that she encouraged the men to sustain sex with my daughter.

My wife was charged with tike endangerment, involuntary manslaughter and the list went on and on. The DA was a distaff Mormon and felt that our lifestyle to be immoral. Plus having other sexual better half in the home that night behind my back really got the DA hot after my married woman. The other matter she revealed later was that she couldn't believe that a mother would drug her child in order to receive uninterrupted intimate flirt. This DA, she created her own minuscule hag Holman 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 let out the early mass in our minuscule rotary of swinger as the DA wanted to go after them as well. My wife became a scapegoat for our lifestyle and the lifestyle of more than a C other people that we knew about at the time. My wife's trial lasted two short weeks and she was found shamefaced and was sentenced to ten long time behind bars.

Meanwhile the panel members of Benjamin Henry Latrobe were coerced by the DA's position in Benjamin Henry Latrobe and suggested to them that I was an unsound male parent as well as a bad influence on the residential area. The circuit board mysteriously found it convenient to burn me right after the trial run because of the lifestyle choices that I made in my personal liveliness. Don't forget we were living in western sandwich Penn at the meter and our sexual behavior was considered risqué to say the least. The DA tried to read my girl from me claiming that I was an unfit parent but I at least won that one battle and my daughter didn't have to go into foster care."

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

Jim said,"We had a piddling savings left over and I sued Benjamin Henry Latrobe Beer for wrongful end point. My father-in-law snuck out some inter-office memo's that damaged their example and finally they settled with me for a considerable amount of money. I then used that money and started to day trade on the Market. I turned a few million into tens of millions.

We appealed my married woman's compositor's case but during her collection someone tried to kill her while she was locked up. She obviously lost her ingathering because she's still in jail today but the corrections plank decided it was too dangerous for her to stay at Rockview land in Bellefonte, PA. The country corrections moved her to John the Evangelist 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 mental rejection that this could actually happen to a family that lived in the United States,"So, what did you do ?"

Jim could see the concern in Gemma's centre,"Well, at showtime Kristen and I would fly out to Oklahoma urban center and then we needed to ride a couple of hours to the prison just to see my wife rotting away behind bars. Unfortunately visiting hours were only an hour long but it helped to keep my married woman's sanity 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 assist that my daughter was being harassed by the boy educatee at her school. My daughter told me she wanted to be closer to her mother and wanted to get away from the boys 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 brave making a decision to get out the remainder of our family and all the friend she ever knew behind just to remain close to her female parent that was in jail."

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

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

Kristen said,"I saw virtuoso when his hand hit the side of my face. Then when fat man slapped my face his pack cut the side of my header a little."I broke free from both of them and I ran to the bedchamber doorway but the big man with the really big knockout member was standing there and he got a cargo hold me. He picked me up and spin out me around so my stub was up against his big hard penis. He squeezed me really tight to his body and then he surprised me. He had a knife in his early hired hand and he put it under my Kuki and he said, ‘ facial expression here little rabbit ~ no more hopping around. Do as you're told and I won't have to cut you and the hombre won't hit you anymore. I feel your heart beating a mile a minute rabbit we just want to have fun with you for a piddling patch. Please don't make us hurt you anymore but we will if we have to.'

Miles said,"You must have been so scared with that tongue at your neck. Did you try and cry out for help ?"

Kristen said,"I screamed for my mammy and the guys got material quite because they were listening to see if my ma 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 fellow ~ I got a trade good hold on her ~ do whatever you want to her.'The big fat guy came over to us and said, ‘ No more kicking or we're going to cut you with the knife understand kitten ?'Then he put his paw down my jammies merchantman and put his finger inside of my crotch and said, ‘ Well, well, well, would you count at that ~ she isn't wearing any panties. fountainhead, well, well she doesn't have a hymen either ~ she's a whore fellas ~ just like her cunt of a mother. Looks like all bets are off we can have intercourse her anyway we want to.'”

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

Kristen said,"No I think the kick to the back of the head made him unbend a little. The other man came up and he pulled my pj's tops open so hard that the release flew off and he said, ‘ okay princess let's take a peek and see if she's sprouting buds up here.'I started to get really scared that they were actually going to hurt me and said ‘ come on guys please let me go ! I'm just a piddling kid I don't know anything about sex ~ you don't want me please just leave me alone.'But the man with the beard started to pinch my nipples really hard as he laughed at me he said, ‘ see fellas just like her slit 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 pie-eyed lilliputian screwing box and your dirty piddling shit hole my little rabbit. So tonight is going to be the startle for ya ~ we're gon na flex ya into a safe little harlot just like your mama in the other way. When we're thru with you your next 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 bloomers and pushing their fat greasy digit inside of me. Then the guy with the knife told the bearded guy to go downstairs and get some rope. When he came back up a few minutes later they let tossed me onto the bed. The fat one took the rope and went inside my mom's elbow room and tied her up."

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

Kristen said,"When the fat guy came back he told everyone what he did to her and said, ‘ that fornicatress won't be bothering us anymore tonight.'Then he pushed me over on my stomach and took the forget me drug and said, ‘ arrest still kitten or we'll cut you.'He then flipped me over on my vertebral column and looked really tight at me and said, ‘ don't you fucking locomote a eff muscle ~ gift me your hand ~ I can't trust you kitten you have very acute claws.'

He took the rope and cut it then he wrapped the rope around my one carpus and then there was a piddling space between my hands and he tied the other end to my early articulatio radiocarpea. I could barely move my handwriting apart. The one with the whiskers who punched me ~ I saw his matter 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 puss and suck me. No fucking teeth and use your spit like your lapping up a saucer of milk ~ otherwise I'm going to skull shtup 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 arduous until I open my backtalk as he pulled my fuzz really hard. I wanted to scream but before I could ~ he pushed his smelly dick oceanic abyss into my mouthpiece 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 teeth on my dick. You understand me ?'I shook my head up and down and his cock tasted horrible and it smelled ilk low-down from my mommy butt hollow. It tasted so disgusting. I wanted to prick him so badly but I was more afraid of that knife cutting my pharynx 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 strong then with his other hand he was forcing the spinal column of my fountainhead down on his thing. He pushed so intemperately that the top of his prick slipped all the way down my throat. He turned to the fat one and said, ‘ aspect at this gent she's swallowing my unhurt turncock ~ she's a trollop just like her slit of a mother look she's able to swallow the whole thing boys. Oh yeah we've got a winner here ~ we're going to have a lot of fun with this one.'He pulled out and then he kissed me on the lips and said, ‘ So, kitten, how did your female parent's asshole taste sensation on my cock ?'I wasn't for sure what to say all I could see was that big knife that the big guy had in his hired man and I told him, ‘ it tasted so good.'

sea mile said,"So, I guess these guys were dangerous about having sex with you ?"

Kristen's center were replete of fluids and there was a unshakable stream of tears falling down her cheeks now. Swedish mile handed her a tissue and she said,"I knew that I shouldn't scrap back or they were going to vote down me the only person 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 R-2 that was between my wrist. Then the rope went around each of my mortise joint a few prison term. When he finished there was a piece of rope between my ankles. Then each ankle had a slice of roach attached to each of my wrists."

Miles said,"phone 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 fiddling rabbit. Be gracious to us otherwise I'm going to get mad and you don't want to see me get mad rabbit. Now stay absolutely still because I'm going to cut a hole in your pajama bottoms right between your stage. Stay very still or you'll get cut or I'll slice your tiny cunt and arse all-embracing open.'I stayed really still and I felt the tongue go through my pyjama freighter between my stage and I prayed that he didn't stab my private. It happened so fast and then I felt the coolheaded air against my kitty and I knew I wasn't covered down there no more and now they could do whatever they wanted to me then the big guy said, ‘ you did just little rabbit. Now, if you just relax like this, all of this will be over quicker than you think just let us do our thing okay ?'I shook my chief as I really had no choice they were three develop men against me and they had me tied up really tight."

Miles said,"Kristen you're doing groovy. The only way to exercise these types of devil is to let it all out. Don't hold anything back Kristen, enjoin me everything that happened on that horrible night."

Kristen was lightly sobbing now as the retentiveness were pouring out of her naturally and said,"The skinny guy with the byssus rolled me over on my cover and the tall one pulled me by my haircloth to the end of the bed so my heading hung over the sharpness of the bottom of the bed. I was screaming so meretricious because he was hurting me so practically pulling my hair and all. Then the marvellous one he knelt on the edge of the bed and said, ‘ open your back talk rabbit.'I did as I was told and he pushed his peter inside of my sass while the little guy with the beard sat on my belly and opened my pussy open and said, ‘ hey look at this ~ you were decent she's got no hymen so no blood to deal with tonight bloke. This wholly home is made up of sluts.'”

Miles asked,"Were they hurting you ?"

Kristen said,"The tall one only pushed his turncock inside my lip a little bit then he grabbed my hair with both of his big hired man and pulled really hard. Why do guy rope do that physician Spencer ? He forced my point up while pushing his big shaft all the way down my throat. He made me gag and choke really gruelling on it. Every clock time he pulled out of my pharynx I was choking so unvoiced I couldn't breathe. Then when it was all the way out of my mouthpiece vast globs 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 asshole ! I can't breathe when you do that. expect your making me spit and fox up all over myself. One day I'm going to get all of you back ~ you bastards.'

Then the lilliputian one took his finger's breadth out of my pussy and the fat one pushed the big guy out of the way and he said, ‘ I can't take this anymore it's my bout. I need to lie with her backtalk !'He climbed on my chest and grabbed my hair and said, ‘ okay kitten it's time to get my cock nice and wet before I fuck your teeny tiny twat down there.'He then told the big one to go to the privy and get a towel so that they can strip my fount. Then he said, ‘ open your mouth you little adulteress. Can you smack your mother's pussy succus and son of a bitch on my cock ?'He rubbed his dick all over my font and I could smell her asshole on it and I nodded my principal and said, ‘ MMM-mmm.'He smiled at me it was disgusting then he said, ‘ open your back talk and film my cock down your throat like you did for the other boy's kitten.'He was so mean he pushed his stopcock in my mouth and then forced it all the way down my throat. He pushed really quick and hard, I could hardly breathe. I mean if I didn't showtime to spatter up on his cock I don't think he would've ever stopped.'”

Miles said,"So, I guess he was the existent mean value one ?"

Kristen,"Yeah he was the real mean one. When he finished pushing his tool in and out of my mouth the slight one cleaned my face from all my tongue and throw up. There was so very much that I couldn't open my eyes. Then the little mean fat one turned me back on my stomach and pulled me off the bed so my knees were on the level and my mind was still on the bed. The big one ran back into my mom's room and got a television camera. Then the little fat one told the other guy, ‘ bed covering her ass cheeks wide-eyed open so I can screw that petite little twat of hers.'I felt the tip of his matter pushing me exposed and I screamed as loud as I could so that my mom would wake up. I screamed, ‘ NO ! ! ! ! ! GET YOUR pecker OUT OF THERE ! ! ! ! ! ! PLEASE YOU'RE leaving TO harm ME ! ! !'Then the big guy came in and started to record the fat guy pushing just the tip of his cock inside of me and he said, ‘ Go ahead scream your little head off hare it'll make the picture that much better. Besides the house sits too far off the road and your female parent is still passed out on her bed laying in her own puke so no one is going to hear a thing.'”

mi said,"They started to pic what they were doing to you ? And your mother didn't wake up ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah they were filming it. They were smiling and laughing at me the whole time. My mom must experience drunk a lot of diddly Book of Daniel because she never did derive to my rescue. I was screaming and moaning as consignment as I could because he was hurting me so bad. Then the little fat one that was fucking my puss told the big one to get on the bed and he said, ‘ Hey man will you shut her up so I can concentrate and torpedo her tight little make out hole.'The big guy got in front of me and said, ‘ afford your little mouth rabbit. I wan na feel you to gagging on my man sum again.'Then he started pushing it in and out of my lip and said, ‘ come on take it my little rabbit. You suck cock just like your mother but it's so much good because your pharynx is so very much younger and tighter. Damn you should see how beautiful my stopcock looks in your tiny little mouth.'”

stat mi 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 affair that I had a lot of sex with my don and my best ally's father's because I was able to bring the fat man's turncock with no problem. The big one sometimes was really nice by only pushing his stopcock only into my oral fissure but then sometimes he got really mean and he would push his whole cock down my throat. He wouldn't pull it out and I would have to slap and purloin his thigh as hard as I could to get him to root for it out of my throat. That didn't bother him too much because all he did was squeeze my nose so I couldn't breathe and he said, ‘ Be Nice to me fiddling rabbit and keep sucking me ! You're our sex slave now.'


Then the other guy was getting upset because he was just jerking his cock waiting his twist to clapperclaw me when he pushed the piddling guy out of me. The man with the beard got on the bed on his backbone. He pulled me by my tomentum on top of his hairy dead body. Then he told me to, ‘ sit on my stopcock princess.'He made me fuck him. Then the big one stood up over both of us and he put his peter back in my oral cavity. He grabbed my head with his big hands and was squeezing my top dog so tight and hard and he started to campaign his really big peter in and out of my backtalk.

The one with the beard who was underneath of me, his optic rolled up into his head and all you could see was the Andrew D. White of his eye and he yelled out, ‘ Ooh yeah gent ! This one is a good little strumpet. Her pussy is so young and mingy. I never want to guide it out of her. Come on princess saltation up and down on my hard stopcock. squelch your ass cheeks together and cause it even tighter for me. Damn you are so much better than your mother. Ya know something fellas the succeeding clock time we come back here we should just fuck the daughter and block about the drunken slovenly woman in the early room.'Then as the little fat one was holding the camera he said, ‘ you should see her from this angle. You should see how she's riding your cock like a nookie pro. I swear to god she's so youthful how does she know how to swivel her coxa like that ? She has to be fucking individual in her family.'He then moved over to my ear lobe and whispered, ‘ So, you've fucking your daddy haven't you kitten ?'”

sea mile said,"So is that it ? Did they blockade after that ?"

Kristen said,"Oh god no ~ not by a farsighted shot."‘ Then the little fat one got on the bed behind me and tried to put his cock in my hindquarters cakehole as the other's had their dick in my other holes but he couldn't and he said, ‘ hey did we use all the lubricating substance on the whore 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 on I'll fuck her ass and she can suck your cock.'When the big guy pulled out of my mouth I begged him, ‘ please no don't ~ you're hammer 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 fucking god ~ rabbit you are so Loretta Young and fresh. guy wire you've got feel how respectable this ass feels back here.'The one under me said, ‘ I can feel your hammer in her asshole and her twat is getting so wet and passing tight. Don't catch because each time you slip all the way inside of her she makes her snatch so damn soused. Damn, this family has some really good strumpet in it.'Then he looked up at the fat guy and said, ‘ Keep throbbing her mouth I can hear her gagging on your dick 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 listen how wet her cunt is ~ darn she's just a smaller version of her fuckin'fornicatress of a mother.'”

Miles sat there as he couldn't believe what was happening to this piddling lady friend. She lost her virginity to her cousin at seven then had her first orgy with her parents in Disney World of all seat at eight and now at the undeveloped age of twelve is being raped by three maturate men."How did you address all three of them at the same clock time ? I mean you just told me earlier that this was exactly why you didn't want to take in sex at your parent's tramp company ?"

Kristen centre were so red and irritated from wiping them clean as the memory of being raped was so real and vivid as she was telling her therapist and she said,"Yes, I didn't want the previous men to take vantage of me but here was my mother who fucked up and brought these guys back to our home and then passed out and then I get raped. The fat one who had his cock in me told the big guy, ‘ okay my cock is gracious and juicy now I want to try that preadolescent ass.'As they were switching pip I was screaming, crying and begging them to stop because they were hurting me and that I couldn't take anymore.

They didn't care anything about me but I was still tied and I couldn't move. When the little guy got behind me he said, ‘ dude, what the sin did you do back here ? Look there is line all over the berth ! red cent you ripped her asshole wide of the mark open.'The big guy put his cock to my mouth and I could see some of my descent 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 stock and ass off my cock minuscule rabbit.'

Then I felt the little fat guy mosh his cock hard and mystifying into my butthole. He didn't charge at all about my butt hole being ripped open and all the blood pouring out of it. He just jammed his cock hard and mystifying interior of me anyway and he said, ‘ shit I'm going to hump this damn ass. pedigree or no rakehell kitten you have such a beautiful looking, Whitney Moore Young Jr. and pristine asshole I've just got to cause it kitten.'Then the big guy put his cock in my mouth and I could actually savour some of my poop on the tip of his tool. He rubbed it all inside of my sassing 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 beard got so mad at me that he punched me rightfulness in the face as hard as he could like five times. All I remember was the last time he punched me in the eye he made me fly off of his putz and the big guys cock come out of my mouth and I fell off of the bed and my psyche slammed really hard on my dresser."

Admiralty mile was caught up in her taradiddle as he was actually picturing everything that was happening to her in his mind and said,"Oh my god Kristen that's horrible. Did they cease after that ?"

Kristen said,"I wish that was the end. After I hit my forefront I'm not really sure what happened next. I woke up in the bath with the exhibitioner on hitting me in the face. They had untied me and the little guy was sitting on the bathroom 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 good friend in there and he over reacted a little and you fell off the bed and hit your head. Now, I'm going to contain you back inside your momma's bedroom. If you don't behave we are going to tucker you even more ~ trust me."

mi was shaking his head in unbelief,"Was he the only one there ?"

Kristen said,"No. The one who hit me was waiting for me in my mom's sleeping room. The big guy was nowhere to be found. When the fat guy brought me into my mommy's chamber she was still on the bed on her venter. The man with the whiskers 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 lilliputian snatch. Get your fucking ass over here and take the place of your slut mother. Get on your script and knees over top of her body.'

I was really aflutter because I thought he might hit me again. I got on the bed and he grabbed me and put me on all fours right over top of my passed out mother and he said, ‘ now you be a good little princess to me and nothing bad is going to encounter to you. Understand ?'Then I felt his wet pecker that had my mother's pussy succus on it slip into my bunghole and the fat guy came around in front of me and put his tool back into my mouth. The one behind me said, ‘ shit you guys really pull up that asshole my shaft just slipped compensate in.'Then the piddling fat one had his cock in my mouth said, ‘ Keep nooky her ass really good. She's sucking my peter even tighter in her oral cavity while you got your cock in her tight little butthole.'”

Miles said,"How was your principal ? And how about your privates 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 head was spinning in rophy. It was like I was there in the room but everything was so turbid in my mind. My privates hurt and burned at first but now they felt like they were on flaming. Then the guy with the beard said to the other, ‘ I want her to savor her ass, come on let's switch.'The guy with the face fungus pulled out and when he put it in my cheek I didn't see any lineage but it smelled so bad like poop. Then the fat one got behind me and pushed his prick inside of me and said, ‘ Oh shit you're right my cock slipped correct back in like it's supposed to. We sure did spread out your butthole kitten.'Then the guy with the byssus smiled at me as he pulled my hair and said, ‘ suck your doodly-squat off of my shaft princess.'

The both pumped their cocks inside of my prick and sass. Then the guy with the beard said, ‘ I want to fuck your pussycat again.'So, he pulled out of my mouth and looked at my mouthpiece and he moved me to the one side of the bed then said, ‘ we need to get rid of this fucking waste of time.'He then sat on the bed and kicked my mother in the ribs really hard and she fell off of the bed. He got on his rachis and said, ‘ get on top of my hammer and ride it like your young life history depends on it ~ twat.'I was so frighten they just kicked my female parent around like she was a cheap piece 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 capable to handle it but he just smiled up at me with his ugly face and said, ‘ come on fuck me princess make my cock sing inside of your twat.'Then the fat guy slipped his cock back inside of me and said, ‘ oh yeah I can feel your rooster in her pussy gouge your ass around my gibe kitty. get on let's pound the shit out of her ! When are we ever going to get at chance to eff a preadolescent ass that is this hot ever again ?'”

international 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 chief,"Doctor Spencer they had their big greasy hands all over my body holding me in place so they could fuck me hard and deep in my hollow. I was beginning to get so sore I started to beg them to barricade I said, ‘ cum on guys you need to cum soon I can't take it anymore. I'm still just a slight girl I'm not like my mother 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 take it until we can't fuck you anymore ~ besides we're doing you a favor and teaching you how to sleep with a man really good you thankless little whore.'Then the guy with the beard was still in my snatch grabbed my face and squeezed it really hard said, ‘ come on relax princess and just occupy our hammer you will sense a lot better soon intrust me.'”

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

Kristen said,"It was just horrible MD Spencer but finally I got a rupture when the man that was fucking my ass pulled out and said, ‘ holy shit kitty ! Your asshole is so bouffant and red. Here let me kiss it and piddle it dear for you.'He pulled me off of the bearded man and he got on his back and made me sit on his face. He started to drub and snog inside and around my burning asshole. It actually felt good to get some relievo then the bearded guy started to eat my pussy. Their tongue actually felt wonderful and the burning at the stake stopped for a piddling while then the fat guy stopped kissing my asshole as I could sense for the first time that I was about to cum and he said, ‘ come on I can taste your pussy succus oozing into my backtalk I want that untried kitty to cum again on my cock.'

He got up and spread my wooden leg as wide as he could and started to pound my pussy again. The bearded guy got under me and was licking my mother fucker and kissing it. Then my head got really silly and it felt like I was going to pee and for the first time in my life there was like this vast stream of my juice that shot out of my cunt all over the fat guy's belly. I actually got scar that never happened to me before. The fat man just looked down at me and his ally and said, ‘ damn she's leaking everywhere.'I was so worn 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 unfold my sassing. I did like he told me to and he grabbed my hairsbreadth really surd and he started fucking my mouth with his tool. 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 little ~ you slight fuck toy ~ eat my cum stained stopcock cunt !'Then he pushed his cock all the way down my pharynx and I felt him cumming inside of my pharynx. When he pulled out of my mouth he fell backwards off the bed on to the level and said, ‘ damn girl you are the hottest trivial piece of ass. No enquire your father wants to fuck you all to himself.'I thought, ‘ how did he do it that ? I've never seen him before.'

Then the hold up guy pushed my ass off of his face. He made me lay on my back and he pushed my ankles past my shoulders and jammed his cock back in my asshole and he fucked me strong and rich for a really farsighted meter. My butthole was on fervour and he was hurting me so much that I couldn't even cry or scream out in infliction. I knew when he was tightlipped and I was hurting so bad. I wanted him to pull out of me so I would quit hurting. I just looked up into my rapist eyes and said, ‘ ejaculate on I want you to pull out of my dirty, bloody dickhead and make love my oral fissure until you cum just like your fat sidekick did. I want to savour your dessert juices.'He smiled and pulled out of my ass and said, ‘ your wish is my dictation princess.'

I took a cargo area of his rooster and sucked him the beneficial I could. I could taste my butthole on his putz then finally I tasted his precum on my tongue. I then started to flick his tool and I opened my mouth and stuck my glossa out and he said, ‘ my protagonist is right no wonder your father wants to observe you all to himself. You are one hell of a opus of ass.'Then he got real calm and he closed his eye as his whole soundbox tensed up and he shot his loads all over my eyes, my scent and cheek.

After seeing the fat guy had left my mom's bedroom I had one chance to get away so I put the bewhiskered cat cock back in my mouth and I bit his cock as backbreaking as I could. He screamed, ‘ you tiny fucking cocotte ! You bit my roll in the hay 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 step I knew if I could just get to my dad function I would be capable call the police and get help. 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."

Miles said,"Holy shit ! 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 feet flying backwards down the gradation. I'm not really sure but I think I flew almost all the way to bottom two footfall. I hit really hard and I felt and heard this snapping sound and I was in like this horrible pain all over my trunk. When I looked up the stairs the fat guy was gone and I couldn't move my one leg but I tried to crawl to the kitchen to the phone.

I knew I had to get there to help me and my mommy. Then I heard this Brobdingnagian thumping noises over and over again coming down the steps. 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 phone in the kitchen when I saw him coming into the kitchen dragging my mother's limp consistency by her tomentum. 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 ass are you doing Carl ? I told you just to fuck her then we'll get the shtup out of here. What the hell are you doing with the mother and what happed to the trivial young lady why is she hurt ? I can see her ivory thru her pelt and look at that trail of rake. What the hell did you do to the boy Carl ? Carl what the fuck ? Come on we need to get the nooky out of here.'”

Roman mile said,"What was unseasonable with your sidekick ? Why was he on the kitchen trading floor ?"

Kristen said,"I thought he was passed out on the kitchen floor because one of the guy hit him like they did with me but that wasn't the causa the big guy put his hand on his throat and said,"Carl I can't feel any kind of pulse rate ~ the kid is dead. total on we need to get out of here and where the fuck is Bill ?'The fat guy said, ‘ the lilliputian cunt here almost bit the tip of his cock off. He's upstairs dressing himself up. The boy I have no melodic theme what happened to him ~ I thought he was still numb in his bed I swear to god Mark.'

Then the bearded guy beak came down the steps and he could barely walk. He had pedigree all over his work force and his crotch area and when he saw me he walked right over to me and began to punch and kvetch me over and over again. When I finally woke up it was the next sunrise. My mother was using her toes to try and rock me arouse. She was trying to yell my name but couldn't because she was hurt so badly. When I finally was awake my mom was still tied up and naked like me. mum told me to get up and call Pap-pap to do and help oneself us but I thought we needed the law so I called 911. When the gentlewoman answered the phone I felt woozy and I fell and hit my head really hard on the kitchen table.

I don't know how tenacious I was on the floor but when I woke up I was still naked but the police were there with the ambulance guys. mommy was crying as the police were asking her all variety of interrogative. When we got to the hospital my mom had two broken ribs, a smash nose and a low leg. That guy Bill beat me so badly that he broke my right eye socket, my leg and both of my coat of arms as well as both of my bridge player were all broken. They put this rhythm matter over my eye and wrapped my head. My Pop-pop told me I looked like the mown little mummy."

nautical mile sat there speechless for the kickoff clock time in his career as a hypnotherapist. His first reaction was that after this atrocious Brassica napus, rapine of her mother and demise of her brother all in one night was as traumatic as one Nox could get. Now in the present day after seeing four citizenry being torn to shreds by hummer it's no marvel she has hidden herself away deep 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 draw a blank a great many matter but I think now you are going to reveal all your late dark secrets from here on out in our sessions…….."


The interview of Jim and Kristen's therapy sitting will continue 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 ravishment scene would throw been in bad taste to be in two separate chapters. Once again thank you for reading the grim demented stuff that oozes out of my mind at prison term. Please leave some constructive comments to help me become a more entertaining writer for everyone. Thank you very much the next chapter will be a lot more cheery .