Katie stared out of the parlour window at the passing freight string rolling slowly towards the depot blotting out for a few minutes the panorama of the suburban villas lining the other side of the cartroad it was nearly five in the afternoon and her fellow he-goat would soon be coming by on his way home from tariff as pointsman at the runway spur into the timber yard.

She loved Billy, he was unfermented, kind, gentle, supportive and the form of guy that was serious to give birth around until she could get to university and bunk the downbeat outdated backwater place that Timperley had become.

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

Katie was n't cruel, just ambitious, she was from the amiss side of the tracks and her tribe said she was adopted but she was going to be someone, like Mr Jefferson the guy that seemed to own half of Timperley and lived in a sort of half sized replica of the T. H. White house on the other English of town.

Billy did n't come, the East leaping container carrier was rumbling by when she gave up waiting, three big GM road switcher in three different road legal transfer pounding away at the head of a quarter mile of container cable car and she went to the kitchen to assist her mom.

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

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

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

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

Her mom looked Katie over, her belly bulged over the waistband of her blue jeans and her tee shirt hung limply away leaving a belly button gap, her tomentum needed a wash and her matted skid did null for her, `` Katie you got to ready an campaign some time sweetie, '' she said, `` I got you a new dress upstairs. ``

'' Great, every former little girl gets a car, I get a clothes, gee big deal ! '' Katie muttered.

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

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

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

'' All set ? '' her father asked.

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

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' Katie agreed.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yes sir ! '' her father replied.

'' Let her speak, Benjamin Franklin, '' Mr Thomas Jefferson asked, `` You a Virgin ? ``

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

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

'' No sir ! '' franklin replied.

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

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' Katie asked.

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

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

'' Bring her down stair Franklin, '' Mr Jefferson ordered, `` Teach the bitch some style. ``

'' feeling ! '' Katie protested but her dad grabbed her by the arm and twisted it behind her back and pushed her towards the stairs, she tried to resist but he was too warm and she had no option but to careen a hit towards the stairs which to her consternation began to swing upwards from a flexible joint at roof stature to reveal a staircase leading downwards to the cellars..

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

Wooden stocks, a wooden cross, a form of vertical rhythm wooden board, and a medieval rack jostled for space amid the put away mountain range and hooks, in the brightly lit yet dark, dark painted cavern.

'' My play room, '' Mr Thomas Jefferson laughed, `` And beyond, '' he added and opened a encourage door, `` A residuum way. ``

A elbow room with a bed, to one side en cortege bathroom was revealed.

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

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

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

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

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

Katie stared broad eyed as President Jefferson picked up a pair of jumbo scissors and started to cut her frock, working upwards from hem towards her tit. She froze immobile terrified he would cut her.

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

'' No sir, '' her dad replied.

'' cretin, '' Jefferson snapped, `` Hold still, '' he added as he eased a brand of the shears under the English of her panties and snipped through the waistband so they fell away down her leave behind leg, and then her cut her bra into three pieces allowing that to accrue away as well.

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

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

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

Katie let her dad push her onto the bed and she cowered as he pulled her shoes and stockings off, and offered no electrical resistance as he took the hand turnup and secured her unexpended wrist to her leave alone ankle.

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

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

'' Yes, '' Katie agreed.

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

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

'' Sorry Daddy, '' Katie replied.

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

Jefferson approached the bed and grasping Katie 's ankle joint he eased her legs even wider apart, and then his 's fingers trembled as he eased her pussy lips apart slightly, `` Oh yes you have been a gamey young woman have n't you ? have you been fucking a donkey or something ? ``

'' No, just nightstick. ``

'' And he 's hung like a Equus asinus ? '' Franklin quipped.

'' That 's all Franklin, '' Mr Jefferson added, `` We 'll hash out this on Mon. ``

'' Can I see ? '' he asked.

'' No, now leave us, if you please. '' Mr Thomas Jefferson added, `` And fold the threshold behind you. ``

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

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

'' I guess, '' Kate said hopefully.

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

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

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

'' L thousand dollars would make the world of difference to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

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

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

'' You 're moderately, '' Thomas Jefferson conceded, `` lose some free weight and you could make it big as a whore or porno champion. ``

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

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

'' I 'm pitiful ? '' Katie replied.

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

'' Why ? '' she demanded.

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

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

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

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

'' Nng, '' she replied.

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

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

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

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

'' What about Billy ? '' he asked.

'' Billy ? '' she asked.

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

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

'' What ? '' he demanded.

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

'' And Billy ? '' he asked.

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

Thomas Jefferson smiled.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Maybe, '' he agreed, `` This billy goat ? ``

'' Billy hogan, he works at the railroad siding at the timber mill, '' she said.

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

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

'' Reliable, unassailable, '' Jefferson queried.

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

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

'' No, '' she agreed.

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

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

'' Oh no, there 's a coop in the donjon, '' he laughed.

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

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

'' What ? '' she demanded.

'' You heard, I 'll facilitate you down, '' he suggested and he lifted her bodily and set her down feather on the ground, `` I 've a arrest and leash somewhere, '' he explained, `` Cell phone does n't run down here, '' he explained, `` The batting cage is through there if you want to try it out ? ``

Jefferson smiled to himself, his plans had completely collapsed but instead of an overweight no hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a savvy young ma'am and he chuckled as he picked up a phone just inside the dungeon, `` Get me the grind, '' he asked, `` Jefferson, there 's a guy called Billy Hogan at the rail spur ? '' he said, `` Get him on the telephone. '' he waited a few minute, `` What do you mean he wo n't come ? ``

'' He says he has to swap some cars, '' the manager from the mill explained.

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

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

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

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

'' And my dad ? '' she asked.

'' We 'll have to do a DNA trial, '' he admitted.

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

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

'' So why ! '' she asked.

'' Why not ? '' he replied.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' roll in the hay Billy ? '' she asked, `` Why ? ``

'' Why not ? '' he asked.

'' Look can we lecture about this ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' You can, you can take sex with me, what ever ? '' Katie explained, `` I guess you can kill me afterwards if you 're worry I 'll blab out. ``

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

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

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

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

Jefferson slipped a dog pinch around Kate 's cervix and attached a leash, `` Look no, no you ca n't ! '' Katie cried.

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

'' Can I go in the John Milton Cage Jr. instead ? '' Katie asked, `` This is shuddery ? ``

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

Carl Rogers appeared with Billy William Benjamin Hogan. much to Jefferson 's annoyance Ginger Rogers wore gamey St. Matthew the Apostle with his Negro jacket with a white shirt shirt and black tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in right uniform with blackamoor trousers.

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

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

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

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

'' Sure Mr Jefferson sir, I never been in no problem with no body, except the police that is. '' truncheon replied.

Katie cowered against a paries trying to hide.

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

'' Sure, Katie franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a company apartment when I get a packaging, have five minor, get a place Wain maybe. '' billy replied confidently.

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

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

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

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

`` Billy ! '' Katie cried.

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

'' No ! '' Kate protested, `` No my dad sold Mr Jefferson my cerise, my purity, you know ? ``

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

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

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

Katie lay on her binding legs splayed as Billy peered at her crotch, `` See ? '' she said.

'' Pull the lips apart he-goat, flavour in, '' Mr President Jefferson said through his hanky as he came across trying to contain his nose bleeding.

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

'' Are you going to bust her subject truncheon, or shall I ? '' Mr Jefferson asked, `` Virginia McMath has sent for the fuzz, I guess you have ten minutes, '' he lied.

billystick said aught, he just wriggled from his coveralls and dropped his pants.

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

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

'' Yes, maybe, how about it Billy ? '' Jefferson asked.

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

'' Tomorrow, '' Katie reminded him.

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

Katie was helpless as Billy climbed on the bed and awkwardly tried to shove his tool in her, it slipped out up her belly and then slipped under down by her ass hole, as Katie lay helpless her hands bound to ankles and unable to channelize him but finally he got it in her vagina and started humping the first dyad of column inch back and forth.

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

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

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

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

'' You want my fist again ? '' billy club asked.

'' No you concentrate of pleasing the lady, ok ? '' Mr Thomas Jefferson ordered and he took the key and released the handcuff from Katie 's left ankle and the one from her decent carpus before pulling her helping hand around behind billy club 's spinal column and locking them again.

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

He just lay a present moment but that was long enough for Mr Jefferson to set down his bloodied hankie and splay a dog dog collar around Billy's neck and attach a short range from his neckband to Katies, a flyspeck padlock through each collar stopped them being easily removed and he took the cuffs from Katie 's ankles.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' And what exactly ? '' young woman Reilly said.

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

'' Oh you pitiful man ! '' she said, `` What little girl ? ``

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

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

'' I 'm as horny as the pits and you 're the just woman here. '' he said, `` usually I 'd pay for a tart but that would carry a one-half hour and. ``

'' No way ! '' missy Reilly protested.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh hell, '' Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
Miss Reilly stared at him,"You can't be serious ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a wall and tore the front of her garb wide open revealing her small white scanty and bra.
He saw her nipples already responding and as he grabbed her pantie he saw a lowly wet while beginning to form. `` Let me assist ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his belt ammunition and slide fastener and when she revealed his rock'n'roll laborious phallus she inserted her finger's breadth up vagina to check she was set up and then pushed the gusset of her panties aside and pushed his self-coloured erecting deep inside her vagina.

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

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

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

"And you can hump me any time, just as long as you pay nipper care,"Miss Reilly reassured him

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

'' Look you chose to despoil me, '' Miss Reilly protested, as he stilled, but the touching of her fingers had made his tool respond again, `` Mr Thomas Jefferson, George III ! '' she exclaimed but he twisted her off balance and pushed her hard down onto the floor.

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

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

'' George ! '' she protested.

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

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

'' Shut the fucking up and put to work your roll in the hay muscularity beef, '' he said sarcastically.

'' Yes dear, '' she replied.

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

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

'' Gee, I guess I have, '' he replied, `` 18 years. ``

'' Eighteen eld, '' she agreed.

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

Miss Reilly tried to pull her dress closed as she followed Mr President Jefferson to where Katie and billystick were locked together by truncheon's handcuffs, but Katie was on her back legs wide apart as Billy fucked her,"She's my fille now Mr Jefferson,"Billy said firmly,"No issue what you or the cops do."

"That's fine Billy,"Mr Jefferson agreed,"Now you just keep right on fucking because my niggling girl deserves the best, you understand ?"

"No !"truncheon said in confusion.

"Just forget Mr Jefferson truncheon,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five nestling and a post estate car will be just o.k. !"

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