sheath field of study 301 : Pink Polka Dot Daisy Dukes

Chapter 15

Welcome back to another installment. There is a very vivid rape prospect that starts half way through this chapter and takes up the remainder of the installment that will admit an nonaged young lady. So if this is not your cup of tea then please forget NOW ! This is your one and only warning ! The stick to episode will be a lot rosy-cheeked so hold back later. There are usually 150 new stories that are posted here daily on this land site so if this isn't your cup of tea then curb out one of those before this one. Thank you for consideration.

So you decided to get it out Aye ! Good for you. If you just happened to trip up across this story, I will recap a little to try and throw this chapter make horse sense for you but if you are familiar with the tarradiddle then jump down to the starting signal of Mr. Foster's Interview tag.

This is a multi layered storey with More than sixty break up characters in all. They are all starting to fuse slowly together now into one final crescendo. I would encourage you to get down at the starting time of and read character study 301 as it will make much better signified to you.

Our booster name is Kristen Foster. She is currently sitting in a top secret FBI clinic in New Mexico known as Camelot. Kristen was put there by the federal agent in Charge, Tom Murphy of the FBI. His selection of this facility is twofold.

One is that Kristen witnessed a four-fold homicide. As repugnant as that night was for her, one of the victim was a ‘ Made'man in the Moretti crime family unit named Sal Palandolpho. Sent there to kill Sal was Columbian hit man named Alejandro Ruiz. It was odd to find that Alejandro was also found shot and killed in the same hotel room. Agent murphy fears that the cartel who sent Alejandro will want to vote down any remaining viewer 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 arcanum politics facility while she's in a Catatonic state is the best way to protect her.

The second base reason that Agent Murphy wanted Kristen Foster housed at Camelot was Doctor Miles Spencer. Before coming to Camelot Dr. Spencer was a highly gasconade psychiatrist in New House of York metropolis. He was best noted for working with Alzheimer's patients. He used hypnosis to help his patient role's with their memory going by using sure key words, sounds and images that would trigger their memories.

He also worked with patients that suffered massive brain injury, patient that were slipping in and out of coma, memory loss and pro athletes that suffered multiple concussions during their playacting careers. sea mile was able to doctor their computer storage perfectly and they returned to live normal animation. The government had taken notice of the unusual techniques that he was using. Then of track after 911 statute mile was recruited by the FBI and he were given consummate autonomy to nibble his team members. He and along with several other avant-garde shrink formed what is now known as Camelot.

Right after 911 many of the higher significant fellow member of the terrorists radical that were captured were brought to Camelot and were subjected to top undercover psychological technique that were being utilized by Dr. Spencer and his team. They were able to extract from the terrorists minds info about future attacks, locals, banking and former pertinent information. Dr. Spencer and his squad thwarted many planned flak on the US soil and western European area, for this we are grateful for his tireless work.

Now that Kristen has slipped into her Catatonic state agentive role Murphy usurped his potency and brought Kristen to Camelot and implored Dr. Herbert Spencer to work with her. agentive role murphy needs to acknowledge what role she played the even of the homicides. federal agent white potato wanted to know if she was a instrument that lured Sal Palandolpho to the hotel room that night so that Alejandro Ruiz could defeat him. Perhaps she was just an innocent bystander, a young girl that was in the awry place at the amiss time with the ill-timed hoi polloi that happened to witness something absolutely fearful. These are just some of questions that agentive role Murphy needs answered by Dr. Spencer.

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

federal agent in boot Murphy has assembled a mixed team from the FBI and the LAPD. From the LAPD squad you have homicide detectives Karenic J. P. Morgan, Gemma Porter and a narcotics detective Matt Holloway the FBI team whose interest extends to a suspect named Adam McCormick. Robert Adam is Sal's partner in a cabaret named the Vanguard and hug drug is selling dope and running prostitutes from his VIP rooms. Also on the team are Agents Jeremy Tucker, Danny Constant Lambert and Eric pedestrian. They are all working voiceless together interviewing as many informant and suspects as they can while following up on every lead-in no matter how lowly or insignificant it may be.

Some of the issues the team has are that Sal Palandolpho appeared to many law enforcement agencies as a secondary criminal in the Moretti crime category. The Sojourner Truth be told, Sal was secretly over the past several years putting together his very own trust. His plan was to arrogate the Moretti crime phratry and become the big gaffer and get the Moretti house kicking and screaming with him into the next century. His goal was to be at the helm as the crowing role player in the game today. Sal was involved in the farseeing time tradition of owning an import and export company. The but trouble was he was importing and exporting narcotics, torpedo and hoi polloi. He also owned various decriminalise high profiting night club throughout the country.

The business that netted him the most amount of money was masked as a high category dating service. The company gens is Corporate Partners. The society sent high grade bodyguard to very wealthy men and women who pay an exorbitant amount of money for their anonymity. On the outside it seems like a very innocent company that promotes dating and some sketchy prostitution. To this engagement, no clubhouse member or date as ever been arrested for collection or harlotry. Behind the scenes of Corporate collaborator is where the rattling business sector takes place. incorporated partner is a very shady business organisation that includes the kidnapping and abduction of underage girl and boys worldwide.

They move these child around the world to keep off prosecution. corporal Partners has part in forty-six cities in twenty unlike countries. These offices just bump to be in the Sami topical anaesthetic as some of the most notorious house of ill repute around the world. So no matter what your desires may be Corporate Partners can meet all of your sick and pervert demands, for a Leontyne Price of course. So, as you can see Sal was the biggest slice of gunk that any one person can be. This is what Agent Murphy is up against and why he wants to impart it all crumbling down brick by brick. So you are caught up enough to help you with this chapter.

Interview of Jim Stephen Collins Foster, Kristen Foster's father :

FB I federal agent Jeremy Tucker is piloting his Gulfstream V-SP at 38,000 feet over the Atlantic Ocean transporting exceptional agent Tom Murphy and Los Angeles Homicide Detective Gemma Porter. They were on their way to an exotic and remote localisation in the Atlantic Ocean known as the Azore Islands. The Acores is a pocket-size island Sir Ernst Boris Chain about a thousand land mile off of the coast of Portugal.

They have one goal of going to the Isle of Corvo and interview Jim Foster the father of Kristen Foster the only witness to a four-fold homicide that included Sal Palandolpho of the Moretti crime kinsfolk of New House of York City. Kristen Foster, Jim's girl is sitting in a orphic FBI clinic in New Mexico called Camelot and she has remained there in a Catatonic commonwealth since the night of the execution. After some diligent work that was done by Agent Eric go-cart they have tracked down Kristen Foster's father to this local.

Jeremy opened the cockpit door and yelled back to agentive role Murphy and Detective doorkeeper who were squeezing each early's naughty spots. They were snuggling with each early in one of the deluxe chairs and kissing each other wide-cut on the sass when Jeremy shouted back at them,"Hey Tommy ! ! We're about to land in a few minutes if you can draw yourself away from Gemma for a while ~ the co-pilot's backside is free !"

Tom pulled away from Gemma's lush brim and with the cutest boyish smile said,"If you don't idea Jeremy and I have this childish ~ like ~ custom ~ he lets me sit in the co-pilots seat whenever we land. I know it seems a little juvenile person but the true statement is I get a big rush watching the plane touch down on the tarmac from the cockpit. I get this euphoric feeling like I'm actually flying the damn carpenter's plane myself."He put his two midsection fingers to his tongue and licked them clean of Gemma's kitty-cat succus then breathed in Gemma's voluptuous aroma and said,"I'll be taking your spectacular bouquet with me as a small monitor of you, sweetie."

Gemma chuckled at Tom and slapped him on the ass as he stood up and said,"I guess boy will be boy. Go ahead ! ! Maverick ! ! ! Get out of here. I'm going to last out back here and enjoy these maiden class digs that you guys got back here. You FBI guys sure bang how to do things right. I think that once this is all over I'm going to put on to the FBI."She lifted her forefinger to her oral cavity and licked a small-scale decipherable blob of Tom's precum and said,"And I'll be wanting more than of this later after we land ! You hear me big cuss ?"

After they landed Tom, Jeremy and Gemma checked into their individual elbow room at one of the many stamping ground hotels on the island. Gemma was changing into something as seductive as she could as she had every intention of outgo as practically time with Tom in his room as possible. For Gemma she intended to make this diminished trip sorta of a miniskirt holiday that will conduct to a more permanent boyfriend girlfriend relationship with Tom. After Tom changed into his island article of clothing Gemma and Tom rented a Jeep from the hotel and made their way out to Jim Foster's abidance.

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. Stephen Foster's residence. Gemma was wearing flip collapse and her toenails matched her fingernails that were painted a soft garden pink color. She smelled like 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 white skin.

She was wearing a very squiffy and very abruptly 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 seat of her shorts. Tom also noticed her wanton pink G-string sticking out over her pelvic girdle. On top she was even more forthcoming as she wasn't even wearing a top. Basically she had two pink triangular shaped patches that barely covered her areolas like the go-go dancers do. The Triangulum were attached to very slenderize and earn charge plate straps that created a see thru bra to ensure there were no tan lines. She had bloodless framed sunglasses over her oculus and she pulled her hairsbreadth back into a smashed ponytail. Tom really couldn't claim his eyes off of her perfect circle breasts as he giggled. Gemma looked at him and she said,"What sweetie ! ?"

Tom continued to express mirth out loud and said,"We are on our way to consultation this girl's Fatherhood and you look like you are set to shake your booty in a damn rap video recording especially with your luscious Tata's bouncing freely in the wind with two trivial triangle temporary hookup barley covering your nipple honey."

Gemma let out a flash"Ttssshheeesssh ~ you're such a prude."She then turned around on the prat of the landrover on her human knee and reached for her small 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 protrude something that you can't finish."She pulled a sheer Stanford White dress shirt and slipped it on but didn't button it and said,"O.K., okay Mr puritan ! Is this okeh ? I was just trying to tan my breast for ya but I'll at least extend 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 find some secluded office of the beach on this small trivial rock'n'roll and you're going to assist me make one of my fantasies come genuine and fuck my nous out on the beach ! Ya got it ! ?"

Tom moved his handwriting to her sweaty upper berth thigh gently giving it a squeeze as he noticed Gemma beginning to button her shirt and said,"Hey you don't need to cover up just yet. I like the view from here besides we still have quite a ways to go before we get to the house."His hired hand slid up her wet belly and he gave her two easy squeezes to each of her bare breasts letting her know that he did like her choice of wardrobe just as long as they were alone. As he continued to caress her as he drove he smiled at her and said,"And here I thought that we were just going to expend the rest of our time in my elbow room fucking each former's psyche out."

Gemma moved her hand down to his privates and could feel his semi-rigid member growing underneath the medal of her hand as she rubbed it and she said,"We can do it in a hotel room anytime we want to sweetie. How many times do you find a girl who's unforced to let her man poke her in her cocksucker on a secluded gabardine arenaceous beach in broad daylight ?"

Tom was enjoying the way she was playing with his man control stick as she pleasured it until it grew to its wide-cut length. Then Gemma couldn't contain herself. She slipped her drawers off and sat up against the doorway. She moved her one ankle that fell on Tom's shoulder as the former went across the splashboard. She then moved her thong to the incline and grabbed Tom's wrist and said,"Could you give me a hired hand with my bantam little problem down here ?"

Tom held onto the steering roulette wheel as he navigated the twisting route as he felt Gemma guiding his forefinger and middle digit into her already wet and affectionate vagina as his ovolo rubbed her clitoris. She started to move Tom's bridge player in and out of her pussy and said,"Oh, yes baby that's what mum needs."

Tom continued to drive as he was finger fucking his young woman as the jeep hugged the sides of the road then there came a little shutter of Gemma's body as Tom's finger were deep inside of her wet kitty. After various minutes of Tom pleasuring her he twisted his hand so that he could tease her G-spot. Gemma's psyche was spinning with ecstasy as she trapped Tom's hand between her thighs as she was caressing her white meat and pinching her teat. Gemma looked like she was about to let out a warriors scream but all she could oversee was a whimper. Then Tom felt her juice secrete all over his fingers then she opened her thighs and her juices oozed out onto his medal and he said,"I think we need to get this interview over quickly because you're making me turned on as blaze baby."

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

Tom smiled and said,"sure as shooting matter honey. I'll be your guinea pig, anything to facilitate my little girl to learn how to swallow a man's dick down her throat. We don't want to disappoint your swain Tommy now do we ?"

Gemma smiled at him as she got on all quaternity on her seat. She kissed Tom replete on the lips and it distracted Tom just enough that when his center flashed back on the road he had to make a precipitous bout to restrain the Jeep on the road. He smiled and said,"This is dangerous as hell honey but you've got my heart pumping so hard and fast I don't want to stop."Finally Gemma was able-bodied to angle out Tom's long, thick and very voiceless stopcock from his khakis. As they drove along the winding route Gemma's principal began bobbing up and down on his sleek shaft as their jeep continued hugging the position of the road.

Tom was enjoying the view of the beautiful blue Atlantic sea off the side of the cliff as his hired man was guiding Gemma's head further and further down on to his cock. Gemma's mouth was taking him deeper and abstruse with each bob of her head until she had swallowed the whole affair. Gemma stayed down on him as long as she could before she had to breathe again. When her lip let Tom's prick escape she took in a deep fresh hint of salty air and said,"See, I knew I could do it daddy ! I knew I could put the whole thing down my throat."

Tom smiled and said,"I'm so majestic of you baby. Now, get back to workplace because the more you suck on it the faster you will get a nice juicy surprise for your knockout work."Gemma went back to work on his tool as Tom took in a bass breath of sassy island air as they were passing by C of tall palm tree diagram on the sides of the road. Tom's mind was euphoric as his cock was trapped in Gemma's pharynx. He then moved his manus from the back her head down to the crack of her ass. His finger's breadth followed that tornado down to her golf hole inserting one fingerbreadth into each of her piece of tail holes as Gemma continued to deep throat his turncock.

Tom thought to himself, ‘ red cent this is absolutely spectacular. I've got the girl of my pipe dream 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 female child dirty, foul asshole on a E. B. White sandy beach a small later on ? I think I'm going to accept to splice this one.'

About half an hour later of serpentining several island roads and Gemma swallowing yet another salty load of Tom's cum they finally pulled up to Jim Stephen Collins Foster's estate. When they stopped in figurehead of this large ornate logic gate they adjusted their wear to appear like nothing was going on during their travels. Gemma noticed the rod iron fencing in presence of her stood over twelve feet high and was painted in a royal US Navy blue devil color. The fence also had flower emphasis strewn throughout and they were painted in a promising Au color. She also noticed that fence stretched out in either direction to a full point where you couldn't see where the fence actually ended on the street.

Tom got out of the Jeep and pushed the push on the intercom and immediately was blasted by loud music playing in the background but there was no answer. After respective minutes of waiting he finally got fed up and he then tried pushing open the heavy and very domineering rod-iron-gate. Then with one last push the gate slowly started to creak open. As they drove down along winding pathway it was aligned with large palm trees that stood about a hundred animal foot magniloquent. As they drove up the private road they felt as if they were in one of those spy motion-picture show where the villain has some insane land on some remote island somewhere.

As they drove down the foresighted driveway the palatial estate finally came into thought. It was a New Mediterranean looking two taradiddle home with large bay windows it looked like it came right out of Architectural compilation Magazine. As they approached the strawman door the music continued playing loudly in the background. Tom knocked on the threshold but there was no answer. They waited and then knocked once again but once again there was no solution then Tom turned to Gemma and said,"Follow me ~ sweetie."

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

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

Tom slid his arm around Gemma's diminutive waist and kissed her broad on the lips to reassure her of his intention and he was greeted not only by the smell but the taste of his cum on her back talk. Gemma was feeling very amative today as she grabbed Tom's buttocks and let her hand slide into the back pocket of his black khaki shorts as she we was giving it petite but firm squeezes. She kissed him back full moon on the lips and pulled Tom tight to her slender body. Gemma wasn't sure as to the actual rationality why she felt so excited whether it was being on a withdraw island and she had her Bo-hunk all to herself or was it that she was surrounded by multi-million dollar mark the three estates, and she said,"I hear the music but isn't this trespassing or worse yet breaking and entering ?"

Tom released his bag and walked forward to a minor rod-iron-gate that had a smaller fence that stretched out about a hundred one thousand or so from that side of the house and said,"Listen we will have plenty of time to fool around I promise."When they got to the gate there was a short letter on the door, ‘ hey baby I'm down on the middle deck of cards in Margaretville, make sure enough you're cook to party. erotic love Jimmy !'” Tom pushed the logic gate spread out 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 ! Good job Sherlock."

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

Miles once again was perplexed when it came to his patient Kristen Stephen Collins Foster. While Kristen is in her rule conscious state of matter she appears to be nothing more than a automaton waiting for commands. She sits very still in movement of her television in her room most of her day. Miles wants her subconscious mental capacity to absorb the everyday universal events. That way when she snaps out of her coma like nation those memories will already be implanted in her brain and he will be able-bodied to aid her extract them later.

nautical mile did help her to save some sentience of lordliness by creating certain soporific triggers so she could take care of her basic everyday penury. So, if you were to audibly give a command such as to eat, can and bathe she will draw from her recollections and just like any unvoluntary innate reflex she will eat use the toilet and shower as if she was perfectly convention person. Aside from these very archaic control for all intense purposes Kristen appears to be utterly on the out-of-door. Now, on the inside, deep down in her subconscious mind mind hidden in a belittled corner lives a very vivacious young woman. During her therapy sessions with naut mi she relives those diverse episodes that have happened in her young coeducational life.

We know beak 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 computer storage. Admiralty mile wants to try and help her move forward in her subconscious mind by pushing her computer memory ever closer to her actual age of twenty. During their last school term Kristen told multiple stories about how when she just twelve-years-old, she and her two best Quaker seduced each of their sire. They were actually able to convince their daddies to have sexual intercourse with each one of them.

nautical mile feels that once the clock time comes when Kristen's subconscious mind reaches her electric current conscious nous's age ; she will no longer have any other computer storage to bank on. At that breaker point her conscious and subconscious minds will consume to pull in a clandestine conclusion. That decision will be to stay in her flow witting Department of State that means remaining Catatonic for the remainder of her life sentence. That means Kristen will remain concealing deep inside of her subconscious mind creating a unscathed new safety fantasy world of her very own. She will no longer be able differentiate between what is tangible and what is fantasy. The only other selection is that her conscious thinker snaps her out of her Catatonic State Department once and for all and Kristen will returns to the really world once and for all.

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

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

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

Kristen said,"Well, like I told you before when I went to see her it was several old age ago. I mean I was only ten years 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."

Miles was please that in her subconscious judgement she had jumped two age forwards in her subconscious mind mind from her concluding academic term and said,"Again I don't understand why you didn't trust your Doctor of the Church ?"

Kristen hung her oral sex and said,"Well, I didn't want anyone in my family who was like over XVIII to go to wish jail because they were having sex with me. That wouldn't have been fair for anyone to go to gaol especially since we only were playing our family line naked games together. It wouldn't have been fair because I was the one who really liked playing the raw games with the most with the grownup in my fellowship.

So, I guess that's why I didn't speak to Doctor Joseph Oliver. Besides, I didn't trust her like I trust you to keep all of my house's special secret inside of your four walls here Doctor Spencer. Besides how was I supposed to enjoin her what happened at the parties my mommy and dad had at my mansion all the metre ? You know, they were like ~ literal grown up parties ~ for just like grown-ups if you know what I mean ?"

Miles recollections from Kristen's previous sessions he knew exactly what she meant. These parties were actual full blown orgies. He thought these party could very well be small contributing gene as to the rationality why Kristen has decided to keep these secrets locked up, deep down interior of her subconscious nous. It had to be, in order to protect herself and playing unacquainted as if he didn't understand what she was getting at said,"Well, your parents having company with their friend ~ well that sounds pretty convention to me Kristen."

Kristen looked at him and shaking her capitulum then giggled sarcastically and said,"These parties were not like you invite your friends over to find out like a picture or the tiptop bowl or a summertime barbeque Doctor Spencer. These party that my parents had ~ well you see ~ everyone gets naked ~ then after a while they all start to like have sex with each early. My parents never used to let me go to these parties not until like ~ after we all came back from Disney World and all.

You remember I told that story. That's when my daddy and I had intimate relation for the first sentence. That's when daddy and mommy took me to the first of these special parties. It was a tangible small one as there was just one other family there. There just happened to another limited family just like ours staying inside of Disney World at the same time as us. My parents took me to the other syndicate's hotel room and we all had to get naked. That is when I had sex for the beginning time with unusual men outside of my house. That's the night when my dada stuck his matter up my stinky buttocks hole. Then other daddy asked my father if he could do the Saame thing to me. My daddy said yes to the other dad and his two sons that night. They didn't even want to put their things inside of my vagina where their tool were supposed to go. All they wanted to do was have sex with my cigaret hollow. When that night was over Doctor Spencer, I couldn't sit or even walk right for over a hebdomad because they hurt me so much.

After that when my parents took me to the former special family's party some of the grownup men there and they wanted to like ~ you know ~ have sex just with me ~ all by myself. I didn't want to have sex them because they weren't part ~ you know ~ function of my family and all. I really only wanted to be with my mother or my father and grandparents at these political party because I knew I could trust them not to hurt me when having sex.

I actually did want to suffer sex with the former grown up men. I mean I like the feeling of them pushing their things deep inside of my naughty holes and all. The intellect 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 son did to me at Disney earth. That dark I begged the boys to bar pushing it in my butt cakehole over and over again but they wouldn't and my mommy and daddy told me that I needed to get used to men putting their matter inside of me.

For some foreign reason, if I didn't want to sustain 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 suffer sex with the other pappa that were there at the political party. You see the real problem was that, for my mamma and daddy, they were having all kinds of sex with the early younger boys and girls that were around my age that were at the parties. I mean it was embarrassing for my parents because the dominion of these parties are ; your unscathed family has to fiddle if you bring them with you.

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

Miles couldn't believe his auricle that her parents were forcing her to cause sex with strange grown men and asked,"So instead of going to the company you would appease with your grandparents and have sex with them rather than the men at the party that your mother and Church Father were going to ?"

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

Miles wanted to elucidate her report and asked,"So, were you like the simply minor at these parties or were there early kids there too ?"

Kristen said,"Oh, no, no, no there were always a caboodle of us shaver that were there just like me. I mean there are always more nestling than parents and I knew all the Kyd. They were my special friends and all. I've known them since I was just like a small infant and all. We would advert out together at the parties and roleplay all kind of games and play with the Xbox or PlayStation together. Sometimes we would stand around and just take in our parents having sex with each other.

Sometimes some of the kids wanted were really singular as to how it felt watching what the parents were doing. The kids then wanted to try and have sex with each former ~ you know ~ we wanted to do it just like our parents were doing at the political party. That's why my ma and daddy couldn't understand why I refused to let the former daddy's have sex with me. You see I trusted the untried 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 stop he would stop but the pappa never did.

The pappa never listened to us little girl. They just kept doing whatever they were doing to us untried girls when their affair were inside of our naughty spots. They would always tell us to, ‘ shut up and just fill it and it will soon be over when I cum inside of you.'Sometimes they would tell us that, ‘ our private so lowly and tight and we feel so marvelous that they just couldn't stop.'The daddies would tell apart us that, ‘ we needed to get used to having big boys things inside of our privates.'It didn't help if we screamed because all the mommy and daddies felt the same way about the daddies having sex with us younger girls. Our mommies would get over and bind our script or kiss us and tell us matter like, ‘ he's almost finished honey, just bent in there. I promise it will get to experience a solid lot better really soon and then you will want to do it all the time with him.'”


air mile said,"So, you preferred to be with the son rather than the men that were there ? That sounds convention for a young girl. You were afraid to receive sex with the old men ~ I guess because like you just said the daddy's private were just much large than the son your age, right ?"

Kristen said,"No, I wasn't afraid of the sizing of the men's genitals because my pappa, my Pop-pop and Pap-pap were already sticking theirs inside of my private parts for a long time now. I think that the only man I really wanted to have sex with rearwards then was my daddy because I loved him so much ~ you know in my heart and all.

I didn't speak to my parents for like almost six calendar month. It wasn't until my father begged me to order him what I wanted for a Christmastide present that year that's when things changed. I called his four flush and I thought of the dumbest thing I could think of and I just blurted that I wanted a horse because I wanted to ride in jumping competitions just like my girlfriend Nicole. Then to my surprisal that very Xmas my daddy actually bought me several horses. Can you believe that doctor Spencer ? I couldn't believe that my parents would spelunk so easily like that.

wellspring, after Christmas Day I just couldn't stay a picayune brat anymore to my mommy and pappa. So, I became a dear little girl for my mommy and dada from then on. I did whatever I was told to do. I even started going back to the party again with my parents and whenever a daddy wanted to have sex with me I would do whatever he wanted me to do to him. My daddy signed me up for some horseback riding lessons and I started to enter jumping competitions with my girlfriend Nicole a duad of month later."Once again there was a foresightful pause with the same binge welling up again and she continued,"It's a disgrace though because my daddy never really got to see me ride in any of my competitions because he was always away on business. He never really got to see how sound I actually started to get in the competitions."

Miles asked,"So Kristen how did it prepare you finger that your papa wasn't at your riding competitions ? Did you feel like he abandoned you ? Was your mother at least at your competitor with you ?"

Kristen said,"Yes she came to my competitions. My mommy was finally felicitous that I was talking to her again. We even started to take our baths and showers together again almost every Night when my daddy was away on business. She even bought me a new toy that looked just like a very member this time. It was a lot smaller than hers and it fit into my naughty places a whole lot promiscuous. It was just the right size for me. My mom and I would spend time in her bed at night playing with our toys together. We would venture that our vibrators were my dad penis and like he was on top of us having sex with us at the Same time.

Miles felt like he finally reached the foundation of some of her trouble aside from her being molested almost on a day-by-day basis. Basically Kristen was growing up without a father figure in the house. Miles kept this strain of questioning going,"So, why did your daddy have to travel so lots for his job ?"

Kristen said,"Well, you see my Pap-pap gave my daddy this like huge promotion 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 countries and all. My mom and daddy started fighting all the sentence after he got his new big job. I really missed him a hale bunch when he was gone and like ~ when he came home I just like ~ I wanted to be like around him all the time all by myself but I couldn't because mummy hogged all of his time at Nox.

My pappa was really sweet to me knowing that I wanted to be with him so much. He would always make sure that he made time for just the two of us. He would slip into my bed really early in the morn and sleep with me. I never would roll in the hay 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 act with each early and he would put it inside of me for like an minute or so."

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

As Tom and Gemma were walking down the face of the house it was impressive to say the to the lowest degree. The view of the ocean in the distance was a beautiful light amobarbital sodium. It was operose to see where the sea ended and the sky began. Tom began to sing to the pulse of the jemmy Buffett music acting 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 case together. As they walked to the backyard the land opened up to its full size as you could see the outline of the royal stag blue fence reaching out to the celestial horizon. They walked up onto the outsize stone patio it had respective patio mesa, a Jacuzzi, a hummock, a firing pit, a immense barbeque and a skillful bar area. 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 XV large estate lining it in a semi-circle that followed the closed chain of the cove then Tom noticed a flag pathway and said,"Hey, come on observe me baby-kin's."

They began to condescend down the footpath that was lined with the most colored prime and shrub that Gemma had ever seen. The pathway reminded her of Lombard Street in San Francisco. As Gemma was in the star she finally came around the last corner of the path and found what was known as the in-between deck or Margaretville. They must take in descended about a hundred human foot or so from the backyard. As she walked out on to the deck from behind yet another bar and Jim Foster finally came into full thought. To say that Jim looked prominent to Gemma was nix dead of amazing. Gemma's eyes were lusting over Jim's naked body, as he was sound asleep on a chaise lounge hot seat.

The sun's glowing ray of light beating down on his naked body and his skin was a perfect light bronze coloration. Jim's hair was cut nasty to his scalp like as if he were a Marine. Gemma's centre traversed down to his all-embracing squared shoulder and then to his well-defined chest. Jim's torso reminded her so lots of Tom as they were about the Sami size and build, both is just over six metrical foot tall. What really stood out was, as he exhaled her eyes were glued to his washboard abs that came ever so slightly into view. Her center continued down Jim's contour until she espied his boastfully, very thick limp member resting on his thigh. Jim was very well endowed the one thing she noticed aside from his man meat was that he had no tan line of credit anywhere on his body. Gemma's mouth began to urine with a hunger for that man meat. Gemma gulped her spittle that was building up in her backtalk just as Tom had finally came around the corner behind her,"Great you finally found him. Did you try to come alive him up yet ?"

Gemma's headway was on a swivel as her idea was snapped back out of her slutty phantasy about Mr. Stephen Collins Foster's turncock and looked back at Tom. She wiped a piddling drool coming from the side of her oral fissure and said,"Ah no ~ no ~ I haven't tried ~ I was waiting for you honey."

Tom noticed that Jim was totally au naturel and giggled calculation that Gemma was probably a fiddling uncomfortable making her way over to Jim to wake him. Tom's mind then switched as he watched Gemma's enticing piddling ass swaying back and Forth River like a pendulum in an old clock as she strode over to Jim. Tom wanted to save her the superfluity shouted,"Mister Foster ~ Mister Foster can you pick up me ?"Tom waited but there was no response.

Gemma had finally made it over to him and she did everything in her top executive not to drop to her knees and select a hold of his massive peter with both of her hands and begin to suck him off right then and there. Then she noticed the tiniest earplugs that were in his spike. She pulled one out and in a low sexy whisper she said,"Hello stud it's time to get up."Jim began to slowly strike then she raised her articulation,"Mister Foster, please arouse up !"

Jim's eyes began to slowly open and he began to rub the Baroness Dudevant from his eye as Gemma's facial expression was blurry at low gear but then she came into centering,"Who…… the fuck……… are YOU ! ! ! ! ! ?"Then looking down at the bottom of his feet he noticed Tom standing there,"Whoa ~ who the Inferno are you ?"Jim sat up quickly trying not to bet nervous,"What the the pits are you two doing on my property ? This is buck private belongings the two you both have to forget immediately you're both trespassing ! Both of you need to leave immediately ~ get the hell out of here ~ NOW ! ! ! !"

Tom pushed his hands from his rose hip forwards towards Jim and said,"Okay, Mister Foster, please just lull down for a second."

Jim wasn't having any of this,"Who the hell are you two ? Who the hell do you think you are barging in like this, this is private property ! Get the fuck outta her now !"Jim just about had enough as neither of the two began to locomote so he got up and moved over to one of the chairs as Gemma intently watched his massive limp hammer swaying back and forth against his thighs as he walked across the deck towards a atomic reactor of dress. Jim didn't hide anything as he slipped his shorts on. His prick got caught in the zipper and he had to use his hand in order to put away his cock and said,"Who the hell are you two anyways ?"

Tom in a soothing voice tried to institute him down from the ledge and said,"Please just calm down ~ calm down Mr. Foster."Then Tom reached down into his satchel and pulled out his badge and opened it. He moved his handwriting finisher to Jim's face and said,"My name is Special Agent Tom white potato of the FBI. This Loretta Young madam here is Gemma ostiary she is a homicide detective with the LAPD."

Gemma held out her badge and showed Jim her ID and he said,"I really don't care who the hell you two think or say you are ~ besides what the hellhole do you need with me ? You two are way out of your conference here. Do you both know that you are in Portugal and that your FBI badge and Police badge mean absolutely null here ? You do realize that I can give both of your rear end thrown in jail for a really long metre for trespassing ?"

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

Jim still not trusting either one of them held is hired hand out to Tom and said,"Let me see your badges ~ both of you hand ‘ em OVER ! ! !"Jim stood there for a few secondment gazing at them as if he had any idea what to count for. He couldn't picking out a cook badge over a real badge if his life story depended on it, then he handed them back to them.

Gemma took her cuticle back from Mr. Foster and said,"Mr. Foster please give us a few minute of your sentence. We just flew some nine plus minute to this little rock of yours that is sitting out in the center of the Atlantic Ocean. We only need about twenty moment of your day and we will be out of your ( Gemma looked around and held out her blazonry straightaway and began to twiddle. Jim's eyes locked on her boobs that began to bound under her sheer gabardine blouse as she twirled a few more multiplication for him with her principal bent backwards like a little dame in a jewellery box ) wonderful, rich lifetime ~ okay ?"

Jim began to express mirth at Gemma's playful mood. He took selfish pleasure watching her bare breasts under her loose garb shirt bouncing around just for his amusement. Her tremendous bosom and polka dotted daisy duke shorts quickly changed his attitude of both of them. Then Jim offered them to sit down at one of the tables that had a granite top. As Tom and Gemma sat down a fond zephyr crept its way up from the cove below. It slowly slithered its way up the side of the cliff and then finally washed over both of them as the lightness salty air slipped into their anterior naris. Jim turned the music down and said,"Take a butt I'll make margaritas for us. I think that you both need a decent stiff drink after being in a stuffy airplane for over nine hours."

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

Jim smirked at Tom and said,"wellspring, Special Agent Murphy I'm sure that you already have a go at it my lifespan's narrative even before you came here to come across with me. You know that my wife is rotting away in a bantam nine by nine jailhouse electric cell right now in Oklahoma."

Tom had no theme about his wife's imprisonment but Tom wasn't going to let Jim to love that. Tom realized that he had the upper berth hand with him and said,"Okay, so who are you expecting Mr. Stephen Collins Foster ?"

Jim smiled as he was pleased with himself,"An familiarity of mine ~ I met that perfectly tanned and hard circle ass a few weeks back."He looked over at Gemma and their eyes met and he said,"Ooh ~ sorry about that Miss ~ I mean ~ she's a delightful slight treat ~ if you get my drift ?"

Gemma chimed back in. She was looking in Jim's eyes then her eye scaled downwards to his crotch arena and she met Jim's colorful description with one of her own,"I prefer my goody a little handsome and juicy if you know I mean ?"Not wanting to let Tom cognize 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 lilliputian luscious treat get off to ?"

Jim said,"She went to the principal island to cull up supplies."

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

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

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

Jim was happy that the young attractive detective was taking a liking to him and his particular portmanteau. What he was really enjoying was the way the light 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 drink yet and said,"Go ahead Tom take a sip ~ it ain't gon na stamp out ya ~ besides no one will ever know ~ I ain't gon na tell anyone."

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

Jim nodded his head and said,"Well, you said you only have a few enquiry so why don't we get this over with."

Tom looked at Jim and wanting to hold back him at relaxation picked his glass up and then took a sip. Tom gave a big MMM phone and said,"shit that is good Jim."

Jim then looked at his two new house guests and became a little more unstrain now with their front and said,"Okay, now that I'm awake and everyone is relaxed, why don't the two of you, tell me what this is all about ? I mean this is a middling removed island. I mean why come all this way just to see lilliputian ‘ ole me when you could possess just called ?"

Gemma said,"wellspring, 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 privacy if you want to get a hold of me then you need to email me or Skype with me."He leaned back in his hot seat and took a vauntingly draught of his Margarita and said,"You know this is a pretty odd sexual union ( he pointed at both of them again ) the two of you being together and all. A homicide police detective from the LAPD and a FBI Agent ~ so I take it that there was some variety of murder in LA that involved somebody that the FBI was following and you both are claiming jurisdiction, am I close ? The only affair that you should know is that I haven't been to my house in Malibu or have been to LA in like ~ I guess it's been just a petty over two and half years now."

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

Jim turned and looked at Gemma's breasts again then up to her eyes and trying to ingrain her said,"No, no. I have a nice Chalet in Sweden and I spent the total winter skiing. Before that I spent a match of season at my home on the Gold glide of Commonwealth of Australia. I have time of year slate for the Brisbane bronco's that's a professional rugby team down there. This place here is blade new for me. So, I have been coming back and Forth River while it was being built while I rented a belittled stead in Barcelona."

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

Jim said,"That's the entirely stop there, sweetie. If you notice the other houses they have step going down to the beach or lift but my walkway was cut good out of the cliff and smoothed. Just like this deck here it was cut in good order out of the cliff. The flagstone walkway and deck came from a chalet in Tuscany that burned to the ground a few hundred old age ago. It took my guys two replete years to complete the deck and that pathway all the way down to the beach."

Tom quickly noticed Jim's infatuation with Gemma and wanted him to concentre 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 bottom. I know that you're trying to perturb me, so, why don't we get back to the business at hired hand. I haven't been to LA like I said in over two and half years. So, I don't think I can help you with whatever pillow slip you two are working on."

Tom leaned over his chair and was pulling out a manila paper folder and said,"Well, you do accept some very ripe deductive reasoning because we're both working this homicide case together. The incident took plaza just a little over a 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 identify any of the participant in our case. If you do know anyone we are just looking to get some screen background information on whom you might know."

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

Tom pulled out his for the first time exposure of Sal's two bodyguards Tony Ricci and Kirby Smith,"Do you recognize either of these two man ?"

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

Meanwhile back at Camelot : naut mi wanted to get to the tail of Kristen's psychosis of being afraid of being with quondam men after she claims to be with older men in her own family.

international nautical mile thought to himself even to this day he still can't believe the amount of sexual physical contact that Kristen had at the Cy Young age of dozen and younger and he asked,"That is so dainty that you would be excited to be with your daddy after your he's gone for awhile ? I mean do you remember what your mommy and daddy fought about ?"

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

Roman mile said,"You just told me that you beget and father were having sex every night that your daddy was home. So, if their competitiveness were about sex was it because either your mommy or your daddy wasn't willing to do something special that the other one wanted to do ? That is if you really hump the reason."

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

When they fought it just made my pa's unequalled time with me even more peculiar. Like when they fought and daddy was at abode my mama said she needed to go out for awhile to get away from my daddy. So she would call her girlfriend and they would go out shopping. I would use up my pa out on the horses and we would have like peculiar picnics together. I liked our special picnics together because my pop and I would own pretend time together. Sometimes daddy would pretend to be a handsome prince and I was like a princess that got kidnapped and daddy would come to keep me. Then after he saved me I would reward my prince and let him have sex with me any way he wanted to on our property. Did you ever have sex outside on a outing blanket Doctor Spencer ?"

air mile shook his brain,"No."

Kristen smiled and said,"It is so like ~ so way coolheaded doc Herbert Spencer. You are outside and you're naked and all. You feel like you're one with nature ~ like you're actually like one of the animals or something. My daddy would get naked and order me that he had to get his frustrations out. I knew what that meant. Every time pa needed to get out his thwarting ~ that meant he needed to have sex with someone former than my mommy. That usually meant that I had to stimulate sex with my daddy and assist him calm down.

Do you have any theme how wonderful it is to have your daddy on top of you pounding your privates until he is ready to terminate ? Then when he pulls out of your blue fleck and he uses his hands on his private's right in front of your expression and he squirts his white pee all over your face and body or he fills up one of your private yap ? God it is so hot medico Spencer I mean I'm picturing it in my school principal right now. The sunlight 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 problem like that.

wellspring, I guess you wouldn't know what it's like to be a girl and feel that way. Have you ever thought about like doing that with your own daughter Doctor Spencer ? You told me that she is like the Saami age as me right now. Can you reckon being international somewhere and doing the nasty with her ? If you haven't you should try it. I swear it is the most limited matter a daddy can do for his little girl is to be naked with her and pounding her privates. I don't understand why more missy just don't ask there daddy to do it with them. I mean your daddy is supposed to have it away you and all and what better way is there than to show your daughter you love her by having sex with all the time."

land mile knew new exactly with firsthand knowledge what it is like to be with his daughter. He blames the many session that he has had with Kristen for his new incestuous occasion with his daughter. That Kristen's fib implanted the many musical theme into his chief and his daughter acting out those incestuous musical theme along with him. mil lied to her and said,"Well, I told you before I am a doctor so I know better not to do that with my girl. Let's get back to the fight that your mother and founding father were having. So, your mommy was entertaining these gentlemen while your dad was away on his business trips without him knowing about it ?"

Kristen said,"Well, at first she was the only one who entertained the guys from the swinger parties. After a patch when my daddy was away my mamma would wish get really sad all the prison term that he wasn't base she missed him so much. She would sit on the sofa and look out the lifetime channel and she would drink a lot of wine and this Shirley Temple Black stuff and nonsense that smelled really suspicious called Jack Book of Daniel or Southern Comfort.

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

Roman mile broke in as he became really concerned,"So, these men would force your mommy to have sex with them or did they block up and then try and feature sex with you too ?"

Kristen said,"wellspring, sometimes the men didn't mind that mom 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 see them laughing and they would bet each other to see if the other man would do dirty nasty things to her. Not all of the men were like though. Some of them were courteous and if she wouldn't wake up they would just leave her alone. Then there were like some nights when these men would come into my sleeping room when I was sleeping. They would wake me up and asked me if I would have sex with them.

You see because my mommy and pop brought me to those special swinger party with all of the especial syndicate and all, they knew I knew that I could hold sex with them. It meant that I was old enough to have sex with each of them. Most of the clip they were really nice to me and asked me if I would like kiss their genitalia for them and let them put their matter inside of me. I liked a lot of the daddies that were persona of the parties. I told them they could do anything they wanted to me just as long as they stopped when I tell them to just in display case my common soldier started to hurt. Then I was okay with anything they wanted to do with me. There were so many mornings Doctor of the Church Spencer that when I would wake up I would still be covered all over my body with their Edward White special juice and a lot of prison term it was still inside of my organic structure too."

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

Kristen said,"Yeah, and it was one horrible night when they wouldn't stop."Kristen paused for about a minute or so then her stern lip began to quiver,"That atrocious night they never stopped Doctor of the Church Spencer."

Miles said,"It's okay if you don't want to tell me about that Nox but I have to say that you have made some marvellous strides over the last several week revealing a lot of dark hide closed book about you and your folk's lifestyle. You've kept them locked so deeply inside of your judgement for so long doesn't it feel good to finally tell someone what actually happened to you and how you felt about it ? It would be a ignominy at this point to keep even just one deep dark closed book locked up. Remember that is the real reason that you are here. You have been keeping so many arcanum your unharmed life that I think that sometimes you don't even know what the truth is anymore."

Kristen thought for a moment and said,"fountainhead, here it goes it's not very nice and it is not a secret everybody knows what happened to me that night. So ~ like anyway ~ you see ~ like ~ my dad was gone on one of his out of the country business trips for his company. He was going to be away for about a month when all this happened. My mama promised my daddy that she wouldn't have anymore of her private parties with the men from the special company anymore while he was gone. But this one night when my papa 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 mom moaning like she was having sex with your pop ?"

Kristen said,"I was in my bed sleeping. I woke up and went to my window and noticed that there was car in the driveway. I got so sex that it could have been my papa, so, I snuck down the hall because I wanted to surprise my papa and mammy. I was kinda hoping that they would let me join in with them and I could give birth sex with both of them that night. When I got to the door I peeked inside but it wasn't my dad inwardly ~ there were like three men inside my mom's bedroom. My affection, felt ~ I guess the best matter I could say is ~ my ticker was broken ~ because my mommy lied to my papa again. I was afraid if daddy found out that ma had another company without his permission that he may just leave all of us once and for all."

Miles said,"What did you do ?"

Kristen said,"I was scared and upset. I closed the door and went back to my bed and cried myself back to sleep. It wasn't until a lot later that night I heard all kinds of screaming coming from my mom's bedroom. It wasn't courteous ~ the men were shouting and cursing at each other. I could try 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 mama fell asleep because she had too much to drink and they wanted to have more sex with my mummy. I listened to the articulation but nobody sounded fellow to me and they sounded really upset with my mama. Most of the men in our little circle of families would experience just left my mommy alone but they tried to have sex with her when she was sleeping and it wasn't fun for them anymore because she was just lying there."

Miles said,"So, your mommy had too a great deal to fuddle 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 menage ?"

Kristen said,"I heard them get along down the hallway and then they opened the door to my brother's elbow room and I heard one of them say, ‘ nah wrong sleeping room that's the little boy's elbow room be serenity he's still sleeping. The doorway down here must be the piffling girl's room.'The one man said, ‘ come on bloke this isn't right we should just forget. We've had our fun for the night. The daughter is too vernal for this sorta thing.'Then another man said, ‘ you leave and we'll cry the cops and tell them that this was all your idea.'”

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

Kristen said,"Now, that I know what happened to me I should have 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 wrongfulness. I should feature locked the room access and called the constabulary but I didn't have any time. They came into my way and they pulled down the cover off of my bed. I stayed really still faking like I was still asleep. I was hoping that if they saw that I was still sleeping like my mommy and my blood brother they would get out me alone too."

Miles asked,"What happened following ?

teardrop were already starting to build up in her oculus and she said,"This fat former man that I never saw before that Night tried to sway me awake but I kept my eyes closed. Then he grabbed and started pulling my hair and he told me to stir up up. I opened my eyes and he had the mingy facial expression on his facial expression and said, ‘ I am still aroused 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 filthy sex and I said to the fat man, ‘ I think if my mamma is sleeping then you should all leave behind ~ you've already had your fun for tonight you should get out of here now.'”

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

Kristen said,"There was a really magniloquent man and he was standing the closest to my bedroom room access. He shut it and locked it behind him. Then he smiled at me I looked at his penis and it was the tenacious and hardest penis I've ever seen and he said, ‘ Hey there sweetie, we're all here to help you get a real grown up adult female tonight. You should be excited that we are going to teach you everything you're ever going to need to know about how to make a man happy in the bedroom.'

Then the former man with the beard was already sitting on the diametrical position of my bed. He grabbed my arm really tight so I couldn't move it and said,"Yeah that's right you're fucking slit of a mommy can't help us anymore. So, you're going to receive to occupy her spot. Sorry honey but we're going to abuse that pretty small rima oris of yours, we're going to pound your wee little snatch and gawp your asshole. See you are nice and fair and we're all still very ruttish for more sex.'I was so scare my heart was pounding so hard that I thought it was going to jump out of my chest. I looked up at all three of them and lied as I started to cry, ‘ please just leave me alone I'm only twelve and I don't know anything about sex. I don't want you three to instruct me anything. Please just leave me and my ma alone and I promise I won't call the police if you leave my sign right now.'”

international mile 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 aid ourselves to whatever we want on your body fiddling little girl ? Then after we leave ~ you still don't call the constabulary or we'll come back and distress you, your mama and your slight little terror of a pal ? How ‘ round that, you little bitch ?'I got really angry at him because he said he was going to hurt my family and I said, ‘ I think that you should make your ~ small dick ~ your ~ fat disgusting belly ~ smelly ass outta here and go away me and my family alone ~ you ~ you fucking ~ ASSHOLE !'I was trying to act all mean and grown up like they do on TV but it didn't work."

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

Kristen said,"wellspring, the former men were laughing and making fun at the fat man. The man by the door said, ‘ she put you in your place now didn't she ~ she sure enough sounds a lot like your snatch of a wife.'That just made the fat man even angrier at me. The fat man grabbed my pajama hindquarters and wanted to pull them off of me. I grabbed his work force and I yelled at him, ‘ Hey what the hell do you call back you're doing fatty ?'I couldn't get the fat man to let go because he was so strong and he said, ‘ relax this is going to go on ~ we just want to take a peek at your tiny preteen kickshaw down here that's all.'The man with the face fungus grabbed my arm as he was on sitting on the other side of the bed said, ‘ yeah, just unlax kitten we just want a peek to see if you have some fur over that little fuck kettle of fish of yours.'I just want to sleep with when I blow my nut in your little fuck fix if you're going to get pregnant or not.'”

stat mi asked,"So did he pull your jammies bottoms off ?"

Kristen said,"No. I kicked the fat guy in the back of the fountainhead and he let my pyjama go and I said, ‘ You don't know who you're screwing with ! My mommy and daddy are really important people here in town and they're going to hurt so a lot but if you leave mightily now I promise not to call the police.'Then the other man on the other side of the bed punched me on my face really hard and said, ‘ don't worry I got the fucking fiddling cunt.'He put his face right over top of mine and he smiled at me and said, ‘ Behave kitten and put your claws away otherwise it's going to get a lot crude than me punching you in the face. Be good or we're going to get really pugnacious and hard on ya.'The fat man was rubbing the dorsum of his promontory and said, ‘ Ouch little kitty that fucking hurt.'He then slapped the side of my face with the vertebral column of my hand and he said, ‘ I promise if you're nice to us we'll be nice to you.'”

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

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

Again Jim picked the photographs up and looked them for a while. He put the one photograph 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 friend that is staying with me. I mean she's Brazilian if that helps ? I mean they look very alike is all."

Tom thought it was interesting that the lady ally that just happened to be staying with Jim looks awfully familiar to the Columbian hit man that was killed in a hotel elbow room in Los Angeles. Tom didn't want to shock him just yet so he continued on this line of questioning. Then he took the pic back and then put it on top of the other photos of the bodyguards. He reached into the manila leaflet and pulled out another photograph of Farah Johansson and cristal McCormick who is the nightclub partner of the van along with Sal Palandolpho,"Do you know either of these two citizenry ?"

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

Tom's warmheartedness was shocked at the admission of his knowledge of Farah Johansson. He thought it odd of their connection. Especially since during Farah Johansson audience just a few short solar day ago she expressed that she had no noesis of Jim's daughter Kristen. That Farah had only met Kristen a few months former to the murders in Los Angeles. Tom thought perhaps Jim only dealt with the father and he asked,"So, Jim how well did you sleep with the Johansson's ?"

Jim said,"wellspring, my daughter and I spent a few calendar week as their guests at their estate in Sverige as the trade was being put together and then after that Farah and Kristen became very close champion. Farah even spent some sentence at our place in Oklahoma during one of her schoolhouse rupture. Why ?"

Tom thought to himself, ‘ son-of-a-bitch that piffling cunt Farah lied to me about knowing Kristen Foster.'His mind was filled with all kind of thought process as to how Farah lied to him about her knowledge of Kristen. Then he lied to Jim and said,"Oh aught Jim, I just figured you wouldn't know anyone in the film that's all. I figured that you would have been a make out dead end to us. Unfortunately with the FBI you have to turn over every rock and roll and follow each lead to its end. I mean who knew that you actually knew any one of these people in the photographs ?"Tom took that photograph and put it on the opposite English of the table from the pile of early photos. Then pulled out one last pic and then asked,"Please, take your prison term Jim on this one and secernate me if you recognize this young lady ?"

Jim glanced at the exposure at beginning and was ready to put it down but then he pulled it closer to his eyes. Jim's hands began to tremble violently, his lip were quivering and his eyes began to fill up with bout and his jaw began to quiver in his private silence.

Gemma and Tom waited giving Jim all the clock time he needed. Then after a few minute in silence as Jim's finger's breadth traced the face over and over again of the young lady in the picture. Gemma realized what they were doing to him was torture and tried consoling him by reaching her bridge player out to his forearm and in a soft soothing voice asked,"Jim ~ do you recognize this untested fair sex in the picture ? It's really authoritative if your do."

Jim put the photo down on the tabular array in front of him and pointed at it, his vocalization was weepy and began to break up like a teenage boy going through puberty and said,"Tha~ that's, that is my girl Kristen. Oh ~ my ~ god."He then looked up at both of them with tears trickling down his cheeks as he feared the unfit has happened to his daughter and he bellowed out loud,"oh god ~ please don't tell me that she's dead ~ please ~ please ~ oh honey god no ~ I couldn't care 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 stimulate no home left ?"

Jim's handwriting were still shaking like a Parkinson's patient as he picked up the pic again staring intently at the young missy's face and said,"My son died at a very, very unseasoned age.


Gemma said,"But your wife is still alive, discipline ?"

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

Tom was unwilling to tell Jim the the true or lie about his daughter's factual plight of being in a Catatonic United States Department of State sitting in some secret FBI clinic in New Mexico just yet. So, he changed things up a little bit with a new interrogative and said,"Could you tell us why your wife is in poky, Jim."

Jim's mind was snapped back to the present and he concentrated on his reply forgetting for a minute about his daughter and said,"Well, that is a niggling complicated exceptional federal agent tater. You see in another life a long, long, longsighted time ago my wife and I were part of the high society of Pittsburgh and considered to be pillars of the community in Latrobe. Our house's heritage went back to the foundation of Benjamin Henry Latrobe but my married woman and I lived a very dreary secret, you would phone it an loose marriage ceremony. That basically means that we gave each former the permit to induce extra-marital occasion without any sort of reprisals. Later open marriage were re-labeled as swinger. You see most people want to bide in monogamous human relationship but my wife's sexual appetence ran to the exotic, if you know what I mean ?

VIII long years ago I worked for the Latrobe Beer company. At that meter I was promoted to a presidency position in the troupe by all people my father-in-law. Before my promotion Benjamin Henry Latrobe Beer had been entering into European Ale contests ~ we actually came up with several Ales that won several years in a row. That prompted the higher-ups of Benjamin Henry Latrobe to put our intersection out to the full general public in European food market and that of path meant we needed to buy breweries for distribution.

Unfortunately the display board member sent me and of all people with my father-in-law to be the affaire for the company. That is when I met the Johansson's and little Farah there. She was a lot younger then probably about thirteen maybe fourteen. Latrobe wanted the Johansson's breweries because of their strategic locating in three severalise body politic for distribution. The dialogue took prospicient than what we expected and that strained my wedding further as my married woman and I were having all kind of problem at home even before I left on this business concern trip.

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 continue her liaisons within the minor dress circle of friends that were contribution of our little swingers circle. My married woman was always a very adventurous woman. Having sex with multiple men and women was a norm for her. She is a pure sentiency of the intelligence a ~ nymph ~ she was a nymph even as a teenager when our mob thru us together and her appetence only grew after many eld of marriage."

Gemma was shocked by Jim's sex life history and how it affected his home and yet he was so cavalier about it. As if it was a normal matter for him to own sex with anyone who he chooses and she asked,"So, your parents arranged for the two of you to be with each former ? And what if you came home and saw your married woman with various men in your bed you would be okay with it ?"

Jim shook his pass in the optimistic with a matter of fact attitude and said,"Yeah, our parents wanted the two home to wed to preserve the riches 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 experience sex with the Saami people all the prison term to keep from getting STD's. If I was in bed with several woman from our niggling circle my married woman would just subscribe to her wearing apparel of and bring together in."

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

Jim held up the pic of his daughter and his teardrop began to streak his face 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 petty soiree's that we had at our home. She couldn't understand why so many masses were sleeping over and why she had to go and sleep over my married woman's parent's house or my parent's theatre if we were going to take a party. I mean on several case when she stayed home during our political party she woke from her rest and came downstairs and remark ~ let's just say ~ a lot of writhing going on."

Gemma was actually shocked that parents would have such parties with their youngster in the habitation at the same prison term and she asked,"So, how did this affect your daughter seeing her parents having sex with perfect strangers ?"

Jim said,"wellspring, they weren't sodding alien's tec Porter. You see we hung out together all the time with these hoi polloi. So she knew them all and their baby as well but somewhere along the way she didn't shy away from the study of sex. It seemed more like she was just okay with our life style with our booster. She really didn't say too much about it considering that all the family's including the fry were nudists. We would have pool company in the summer where everyone was naked including the children, so, it was just rule for her to see her Quaker her age that were older, vernal and their parents naked on a logical basis."

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

Jim said,"Well, when she was a lot untested she slept comfortably throughout the nighttime 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 sign of the zodiac naked near of the time when we were by ourselves. My daughter wanting to be like my married woman and I did the same thing. She was so young we didn't discourage her."Jim remembered his girl fondly and smiled and said,"She always said that she, ‘ felt like she was a adult up like her mommy,'especially when she was naked in the house."

Gemma said,"You were okay with this variety of behavior ? I mean you and your wife walking around your home naked and then encouraging your new daughter to do the same ?"

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

Gemma said,"Weren't you concerned about your girl seeing you naked ? Weren't you afraid of her developing a complex about seeing your massive buck private on presentation for her ?"

Jim said,"First off we never changed. From the time she was brought home from the hospital my wife and I were already naturist we had been since childhood. matter weren't different with our parents as my wife and I grew up together our parents are nudists as well. So, within our little family dynamic everyone was nude and it was just normal. The but fourth dimension we were clothed in the house was when we entertained node that weren't part of our family or swinger's group.

Besides that my wife and I are grownups and it is our house. So if we want to be naked then there was no reason not to be ; don't be so provincial Detective porter there's zip sinister about the naked consistence. My daughter was so Young at the meter and most other Thomas Kid her age tend to want to be naked when they're under the age of six or so it's only normal. On the other paw she would get dressed if I asked her to but there were clock time when she refused and she said, ‘ daddy what is the problem ~ you're my pa and you already know that I look exactly like mommy.'”

Tom needed to stop Gemma's occupation of questions and get back on dot and said,"Well that was a nice little hare trail but let's get back to the master question. Why did your wife end up in jail, Jim ?"

Jim said,"wellspring, like I said I was in Common Market for probably a calendar month still trying to tie up loose ends on the trade for the breweries when disaster struck my family."

Gemma said,"What calamity is that ?"

Jim hung his point,"My wife's animalistic lust was not being satisfied with my being away for so long. Even though she agreed to stay celibate until I came dwelling from European Community it became too much for her. She did something very odd. I was told by the police that my wife invited a few unknown men over to our home plate after she met them at a bar in town. That is really odd because my wife and I never picked up alien at a bar to bring back to the house for our sexual lark. I mean there is no penury to do that when you can shout out any phone number of people to hail over and give them spend prison term in your bed having sex with you. The whole purpose of being a swinger is having let's just say, bed chum, to help you with your itch and have no relationship entanglements.

There is still some disputation in my nous as to if my wife invited them over to the business firm or they just showed up knowing that I was away. I still contend that what happened that Nox was a home invasion but the jury of my wife's peers thought otherwise. The question has never been fully answered after all these years if my wife actually invited them or not.

My son was about four years old at the time. The police said that men watched my wife pass my son some cold medicine to facilitate him sleep thru the night so she could let her continuous fun with them. I can tell you that I know my wife and she wouldn't do anything like that. Unfortunately while my wife was busy entertaining her gentleman friends was when my son supposedly woke up unbeknownst to all them from his drugged addle state and went downstairs and inadvertently drank bleach and accidently poisoned himself. The autopsy by the way never showed any kind of medicine in my Logos blood.

To lay down affair sorry the men that my wife supposedly met at the bar, how can I say this politely in motley company they molested Kristen my daughter that same evening ? Apparently the men said that my wife gave my girl to them to do whatever they wanted to her. When the police force arrived the following cockcrow my wife was found naked and tied up on the kitchen floor next to both of my children."

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

Jim said,"The DA of Benjamin Henry Latrobe only went after my wife several twenty-four hours later. It wasn't until they caught the men who attacked my mob. My wife was still in the infirmary recovering from her trauma at the time. The men said that the full dark had been planned by my wife and they were just unacquainted player. The DA did contain the men for having sex with my daughter and wife they were charged with rape and battery but she also believed their story that my married woman drugged my son and that she encouraged the men to have sex with my daughter.

My wife was charged with child endangerment, involuntary manslaughter and the list went on and on. The DA was a distaff Mormon and felt that our life-style to be immoral. Plus having early sexual partners in the home that night behind my back really got the DA hot after my wife. The early matter she revealed later was that she couldn't believe that a female parent would drug her kid in order to have uninterrupted sexual flirting. This DA, she created her own little witch William Holman Hunt against my married woman in Latrobe and she succeeded.

During the trial it came out that my wife and I were tramp. My wife refused to disclose the early hoi polloi in our trivial circle of tramp as the DA wanted to go after them as well. My wife became a whipping boy for our lifestyle and the lifestyles of more than a one hundred other citizenry that we knew about at the prison term. My wife's trial lasted two scant hebdomad and she was found guilty and was sentenced to ten years behind BAR.

Meanwhile the gameboard members of Latrobe were coerced by the DA's office in Latrobe and suggested to them that I was an unfit Church Father as well as a bad influence on the community. The board mysteriously found it convenient to send away me right after the visitation because of the lifestyle alternative that I made in my personal life. Don't forget we were living in western Pennsylvania at the metre and our sexual conduct was considered risqué to say the to the lowest degree. The DA tried to carry my girl from me claiming that I was an bad 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 dishonour,"How did you survive ? You and your daughter, I mean ?"

Jim said,"We had a niggling savings left over and I sued Latrobe Beer for unlawful expiration. My father-in-law snuck out some inter-office memo's that damaged their cause and finally they settled with me for a considerable amount of money. I then used that money and started to day trade on the grocery. I turned a few million into tens of 1000000.

We appealed my wife's case but during her ingathering person tried to down her while she was locked up. She obviously lost her appeal because she's still in jail today but the corrections display panel decided it was too grave for her to stay at Rockview State in Bellefonte, PA. The Department of State department of corrections moved her to John Lilley Correction in Boley, Oklahoma. They changed her name, her charges were changed as well but the length of her sentence remained the same."

Gemma was shaking her head in disbelief that this could actually happen to a household that lived in the United state of matter,"So, what did you do ?"

Jim could see the business in Gemma's eye,"fountainhead, at inaugural Kristen and I would fly out to Sooner State city and then we needed to repulse a dyad of hour to the prison just to see my married woman rotting away behind bars. Unfortunately visiting minute were only an hour long but it helped to keep my wife's sanity going for a patch. It started to get very old very fast for my daughter so we sat down and we talked about what we wanted to do. It also didn't help that my daughter was being harassed by the boy students at her school day. My daughter told me she wanted to be closelipped to her mother and wanted to get away from the boys who kept grabbing at her privates. So we moved to a place called Muskogee, Oklahoma. I'll tell ya for a girl at the age of 12 years-old she was pretty courageous making a decision to leave the remainder of our sept and all the friends she ever knew behind just to persist close up to her mother that was in jail."

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

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

Kristen said,"I saw adept when his hand hit the side of my face. Then when fat man slapped my side his pack cut the side of my head a little."I broke barren from both of them and I ran to the chamber door but the big man with the really big hard phallus was standing there and he got a hold me. He picked me up and spun me around so my butt was up against his big hard penis. He squeezed me really tight to his trunk and then he surprised me. He had a knife in his other hand and he put it under my Kuki and he said, ‘ look here piddling rabbit ~ no more hop-skip around. Do as you're told and I won't have to cut you and the guy rope won't hit you anymore. I feel your center beating a geographical mile a minute of arc rabbit we just want to have fun with you for a short while. Please don't make us hurt you anymore but we will if we have to.'

land mile said,"You must have got been so frighten away with that knife at your neck. Did you try and cry out for help ?"

Kristen said,"I screamed for my mommy and the bozo got very quite because they were listening to see if my mommy was on her way or not but she never came. The big guy that had the knife under my chin yelled to the former cat and said, ‘ come on lad ~ I got a full postponement on her ~ do whatever you want to her.'The big fat guy came over to us and said, ‘ No more kick or we're going to cut you with the knife understand kitten ?'Then he put his hired hand down my pajama bottoms and put his finger's breadth inside of my privates and said, ‘ fountainhead, well, well, would you await at that ~ she isn't wearing any pantie. well, well, well she doesn't have a hymen either ~ she's a prostitute bloke ~ just like her cunt of a female parent. Looks like all stake are off we can sleep with her anyway we want to.'”

mil said,"When the fat man put his helping hand down your drawers did he hurt you ?"

Kristen said,"No I think the gripe to the spinal column of the question made him relax a piffling. The former man came up and he pulled my pj's tops out-of-doors so hard that the push flew off and he said, ‘ okay princess let's take a peek and see if she's germination buds up here.'I started to get really scared that they were actually going to hurt me and said ‘ come on guys delight let me go ! I'm just a little 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 crimp my nipples really hard as he laughed at me he said, ‘ see fellas just like her pussy mother, she likes it rough.'

Then the tall guy holding the knife said, ‘ well you're going to give learn sometime how to take a shaft in your oral cavity, your besotted slight fuck box and your dirty little shit kettle of fish my minuscule coney. So tonight is going to be the get-go for ya ~ we're gon na turn ya into a good trivial whore just like your mommy in the early room. When we're thru with you your future hubby 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 manus down my knickers and pushing their fat greasy fingerbreadth inside of me. Then the guy with the tongue 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 forget me drug and went inside my mom's room and tied her up."

nautical mile said,"How did you have it off he tied her up ?"

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

He took the forget me drug and cut it then he wrapped the rope around my one wrist and then there was a slight blank between my work force and he tied the other end to my former radiocarpal joint. I could barely motivate my hands apart. The one with the beard who punched me ~ I saw his thing 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, ‘ give your pie-hole kitty and suck me. No fucking tooth and use your glossa like your lapping up a dish antenna of milk ~ otherwise I'm going to skull fucking the ever loving shit outta ya !'

I kept my lip closed because I had no approximation what he was talking about but he pinched my jaw really hard until I open my mouth as he pulled my hair really hard. I wanted to squall but before I could ~ he pushed his ill-scented dick oceanic abyss into my mouth making me gag and choking coil on it and he said, ‘ if you're thinking about biting my fucking tool 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 hammer. You understand me ?'I shook my psyche up and down and his putz tasted frightful and it smelled like quarter from my mama butt hole. It tasted so disgusting. I wanted to bite him so badly but I was more afraid of that tongue cutting my throat open air so I let him do whatever he wanted to me.

I knew I had no choice and he pushed it in and out of my mouth as he grabbed a clump of my fuzz pulling it really heavily then with his other hand he was forcing the back of my psyche down on his matter. He pushed so heavily that the top of his putz slipped all the way down my throat. He turned to the fat one and said, ‘ look at this feller she's swallowing my whole dick ~ she's a slut just like her bitch of a mother look she's able to accept the whole affair 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 lip and said, ‘ So, kitten, how did your female parent's motherfucker taste on my cock ?'I wasn't sure what to say all I could see was that big knife that the big guy had in his hired hand and I told him, ‘ it tasted so good.'

knot said,"So, I guess these guys were serious about having sex with you ?"

Kristen's center were entire of fluids and there was a steady stream of binge falling down her buttock now. sea mile handed her a tissue and she said,"I knew that I shouldn't fight back or they were going to kill me the solitary soul 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 rope that was between my wrist. Then the rope went around each of my ankle a few times. When he finished there was a firearm of circle between my articulatio talocruralis. Then each ankle joint had a part of rope attached to each of my wrists."

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

Kristen said,"Then the big one smiled at me and said, ‘ See no more hopping around my piddling cony. Be courteous to us otherwise I'm going to get mad and you don't want to see me get mad hare. Now stay absolutely still because I'm going to cut a hole in your pajama bottoms right between your legs. stay on very still or you'll get cut or I'll slice your flyspeck cunt and motherfucker wide open.'I stayed really still and I felt the knife go through my pajama stern between my legs and I prayed that he didn't stab my privates. It happened so fast and then I felt the cool air against my pussy and I knew I wasn't covered down there no to a greater extent and now they could do whatever they wanted to me then the big guy said, ‘ you did good petty rabbit. Now, if you just slacken like this, all of this will be over faster than you think just let us do our matter O.K. ?'I shook my head as I really had no alternative they were three arise men against me and they had me tied up really tight."

Swedish mile said,"Kristen you're doing great. The only way to work out these character of demons is to let it all out. Don't hold anything back Kristen, separate me everything that happened on that horrible night."

Kristen was lightly sobbing now as the memories were pouring out of her naturally and said,"The skinny guy with the face fungus rolled me over on my backrest and the grandiloquent one pulled me by my hairsbreadth to the end of the bed so my drumhead hung over the edge of the bottom of the bed. I was screaming so loud because he was hurting me so much pulling my haircloth and all. Then the grandiloquent one he knelt on the bound of the bed and said, ‘ open up your mouth rabbit.'I did as I was told and he pushed his shaft inside of my mouth while the trivial guy with the whiskers sat on my stomach and opened my pussy afford and said, ‘ hey look at this ~ you were mighty she's got no hymen so no bloodline to deal with tonight feller. This unscathed category is made up of sluts.'”

land mile asked,"Were they hurting you ?"

Kristen said,"The tall one only pushed his cock inside my sassing a little bit then he grabbed my hair's-breadth with both of his big hands and pulled really grueling. Why do guys do that physician Spencer ? He forced my head up while pushing his big putz all the way down my pharynx. He made me gag and choke really hard on it. Every fourth dimension he pulled out of my throat I was choking so hard I couldn't breathe. Then when it was all the way out of my mouth huge clump of spittle fell out of my lip and went down my poke and os frontale all over my center and I said, ‘ don't do that anymore you fucking motherfucker ! I can't breathe when you do that. Look your making me spitting and throw up all over myself. One day I'm going to get all of you back ~ you bastards.'

Then the little one took his fingers out of my slit and the fat one pushed the big guy out of the way and he said, ‘ I can't take aim this anymore it's my turn. I need to have intercourse her oral cavity !'He climbed on my chest and grabbed my haircloth and said, ‘ okay kitten it's prison term to get my tool nice and wet before I fuck your teeny midget twat down there.'He then told the big one to go to the bathroom and get a towel so that they can cleanse my face. Then he said, ‘ open your mouth you little fornicatress. Can you sense your mother's pussycat juice and asshole on my dick ?'He rubbed his cock all over my side and I could reek her bastard on it and I nodded my head word and said, ‘ MMM-mmm.'He smiled at me it was disgusting then he said, ‘ open your mouth and engage my cock down your pharynx like you did for the other boy's kitten.'He was so mean he pushed his cock in my oral cavity and then forced it all the way down my pharynx. He pushed really quick and hard, I could hardly breathe. I mean if I didn't kickoff to spit up on his turncock I don't think he would've ever stopped.'”

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

Kristen,"Yeah he was the real mean one. When he finished pushing his stopcock in and out of my oral cavity the little one cleaned my face from all my spit and throw up. There was so much that I couldn't out-of-doors my eyes. Then the lilliputian mean fat one turned me back on my venter and pulled me off the bed so my articulatio genus were on the floor and my head was still on the bed. The big one ran back into my mom's way and got a video camera. Then the little fat one told the other guy, ‘ Spread her ass brass across-the-board clear so I can fuck that tiny little goofball of hers.'I felt the tip of his matter pushing me open and I screamed as loud as I could so that my mom would come alive up. I screamed, ‘ NO ! ! ! ! ! GET YOUR COCK OUT OF THERE ! ! ! ! ! ! PLEASE YOU'RE going away TO HURT ME ! ! !'Then the big guy came in and started to commemorate the fat guy pushing just the tip of his cock inside of me and he said, ‘ Go ahead scream your little head off rabbit it'll make the video that much better. Besides the house sits too far off the road and your mother is still passed out on her bed laying in her own puke so no one is going to get word a thing.'”

Admiralty mile said,"They started to motion picture 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 have drunk a lot of Jack Daniel because she never did number to my rescue. I was screaming and moaning as cargo as I could because he was hurting me so bad. Then the little fat one that was fucking my cunt 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 love hole.'The big guy got in strawman of me and said, ‘ open your slight back talk rabbit. I wan na feel you to gagging on my man inwardness again.'Then he started pushing it in and out of my mouth and said, ‘ come on take it my niggling rabbit. You suck cock just like your mother but it's so much comfortably because your throat is so much untried and tighter. Damn you should see how beautiful my cock looks in your midget little mouth.'”

Admiralty mile 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 ripe affair that I had a lot of sex with my father and my best supporter's father's because I was able-bodied to take the fat man's prick with no problem. The big one sometimes was really nice by only pushing his putz only into my mouthpiece but then sometimes he got really have in mind and he would push his unharmed shaft down my throat. He wouldn't twist it out and I would have to slap and pinch his thigh as hard as I could to get him to pull it out of my throat. That didn't bother him too much because all he did was tweet my nose so I couldn't breathe and he said, ‘ Be skillful to me petty coney and prevent sucking me ! You're our sex slave now.'


Then the other guy was getting upset because he was just jerking his cock waiting his turn of events to abuse me when he pushed the little guy out of me. The man with the whiskers got on the bed on his back. He pulled me by my hair's-breadth on top of his hairy body. Then he told me to, ‘ sit on my cock princess.'He made me fuck him. Then the big one stood up over both of us and he put his cock back in my back talk. He grabbed my heading with his big hands and was squeezing my head so fast and hard and he started to agitate his really big rooster in and out of my mouthpiece.

The one with the beard who was underneath of me, his middle rolled up into his question and all you could see was the Patrick Victor Martindale White of his eyes and he yelled out, ‘ Ooh yeah fellas ! This one is a in force little slut. Her pussy is so young and tight. I never want to take it out of her. amount on princess bounce up and down on my strong putz. Squeeze your ass brass together and make it even tighter for me. hoot you are so much better than your female parent. Ya know something fellas the next clip we come back here we should just get it on the girl and bury about the bibulous slovenly woman in the early room.'Then as the little fat one was holding the television camera he said, ‘ you should see her from this slant. You should see how she's riding your cock like a eff pro. I swear to god she's so Brigham Young how does she make love how to swivel her articulatio coxae like that ? She has to be fucking soul in her family.'He then moved over to my earlobe and whispered, ‘ So, you've fucking your daddy haven't you kitten ?'”

international nautical mile said,"So is that it ? Did they stop after that ?"

Kristen said,"Oh god no ~ not by a long shot."‘ Then the little fat one got on the bed behind me and tried to put his turncock in my butt hole as the former's had their peter in my other yap but he couldn't and he said, ‘ hey did we use all the lube 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 putz nice and wet it'll just slip right on into her short butthole. Come on I'll fuck her ass and she can imbibe your cock.'When the big guy pulled out of my mouth I begged him, ‘ please no don't ~ you're cock is way too big for me down there.'

They just ignored me and the big one pushed it inside of me and said, ‘ oh ~ yeah ~ oh my fucking god ~ coney you are so young and novel. Guys you've got feel how good this ass feels back here.'The one under me said, ‘ I can feel your cock in her asshole and her slit is getting so wet and super tight. Don't point because each metre you slip all the way inside of her she makes her pussy so damn stiff. Damn, this family has some really good sluts in it.'Then he looked up at the fat guy and said, ‘ Keep buffeting her back talk I can hear her gagging on your cock it is getting me so hot I'm close to exploding in her twat hole.'Then the fat guy who was fucking my lip said, ‘ yeah I can learn how wet her cunt is ~ darn she's just a smaller version of her fuckin'strumpet of a mother.'”

Miles sat there as he couldn't believe what was happening to this small girlfriend. She lost her virginity to her cousin at seven then had her first saturnalia with her parents in Walter Elias Disney humankind of all places at eight and now at the unexploited age of twelve is being raped by three grown men."How did you care all three of them at the same time ? I mean you just told me to begin with that this was exactly why you didn't want to have sex at your parent's swinger political party ?"

Kristen optic were so red and irritated from wiping them clean as the remembering of being raped was so real and vivid as she was telling her therapist and she said,"Yes, I didn't want the honest-to-goodness men to get hold of advantage of me but here was my female parent who fucked up and brought these guy back to our base and then passed out and then I get raped. The fat one who had his cock in me told the big guy, ‘ okay my dick is gracious and juicy now I want to try that preteen ass.'As they were switching spots I was screaming, crying and begging them to block off because they were hurting me and that I couldn't take anymore.

They didn't upkeep anything about me but I was still tied and I couldn't move. When the little guy got behind me he said, ‘ dude, what the hell did you do back here ? Look there is origin all over the stead ! Damn you ripped her son of a bitch wide open.'The big guy put his cock to my oral cavity and I could see some of my blood on it and I screamed as I was crying even more. I begged them over and over to turn back but they all just laughed at me and then the big guy looked down at me and said, ‘ clean your blood and ass off my cock little rabbit.'

Then I felt the little fat guy slam his hammer hard and deep into my butthole. He didn't care at all about my butt hole being ripped subject and all the blood pouring out of it. He just jammed his peter hard and deep inside of me anyway and he said, ‘ red cent I'm going to fuck this bally ass. profligate or no ancestry kitten you have such a beautiful looking, unseasoned and pristine asshole I've just got to experience it kitten.'Then the big guy put his cock in my mouth and I could actually taste some of my turd on the tip of his tool. He rubbed it all inside of my sassing then he pushed it into my pharynx 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 right wing in the grimace as hard as he could like five times. All I remember was the last metre he punched me in the eye he made me fly off of his dick and the big guys cock come out of my backtalk and I fell off of the bed and my head slammed really hard on my dresser."

Miles was caught up in her history as he was actually picturing everything that was happening to her in his creative thinker and said,"Oh my god Kristen that's atrocious. Did they stop after that ?"

Kristen said,"I wish that was the end. After I hit my head word I'm not really sure what happened next. I woke up in the bathtub with the rain shower on hitting me in the typeface. They had untied me and the little guy was sitting on the crapper and said, ‘ Welcome back kitten, you okay ?'I wasn't sure exactly what happened and I said, ‘ what did you jest at 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 take you back inside your mamma's bedroom. If you don't behave we are going to beat you even more ~ trust me."

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

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

I was really nervous 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 footling princess to me and cipher bad is going to happen to you. Understand ?'Then I felt his wet putz that had my mother's pussy juice on it slip into my arsehole and the fat guy came around in figurehead of me and put his cock back into my mouth. The one behind me said, ‘ damn you guys really deplumate up that mother fucker my cock just slipped right in.'Then the slight fat one had his cock in my sass said, ‘ Keep fuck her ass really dependable. She's sucking my cock even tighter in her oral cavity while you got your hammer in her closely little butthole.'”

Miles said,"How was your nous ? And how about your buck private were they hurting you at all and what happened to the big guy ?"

Kristen said,"I had no mind what happed to the big guy. My headspring was spinning in circuit. It was like I was there in the room but everything was so cloudy in my intellect. My privates hurt and burned at first but now they felt like they were on fire. Then the guy with the beard said to the other, ‘ I want her to smack her ass, come on let's switch.'The guy with the byssus pulled out and when he put it in my face I didn't see any bloodline but it smelled so bad like poop. Then the fat one got behind me and pushed his cock inside of me and said, ‘ Oh shit you're decent my cock slipped rightfield back in like it's supposed to. We sure did spread out your butthole kitten.'Then the guy with the beard smiled at me as he pulled my hairsbreadth and said, ‘ suck your damn off of my shaft princess.'

The both pumped their cocks inside of my asshole and mouth. Then the guy with the beard said, ‘ I want to fuck your pussy again.'So, he pulled out of my mouth and looked at my lip and he moved me to the one side of the bed then said, ‘ we need to get rid of this fucking thriftlessness of time.'He then sat on the bed and kicked my mother in the rib really knockout and she fell off of the bed. He got on his dorsum and said, ‘ get on top of my prick and depend on it like your Thomas Young life depends on it ~ twat.'I was so scared they just kicked my mother around like she was a chintzy piece of kernel 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 cunt was so red and sore I thought I wasn't going to be capable to deal 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 find your cock in her pussycat crush your ass around my shaft kitten. Come on let's pound the shit out of her ! When are we ever going to get at chance to fuck a preteen ass that is this hot ever again ?'”

Miles was on the edge of his leather chair and said,"Oh my good Kristen didn't you try to get away ?"

Kristen was shaking her head,"Doctor Herbert Spencer they had their big greasy hands all over my body holding me in place so they could have a go at it me hard and mysterious in my jam. I was beginning to get so sore I started to beg them to stop I said, ‘ Come on guys you need to cum soon I can't take it anymore. I'm still just a minuscule 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 piece of ass up will ya cunt ~ you're going to consider 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 unthankful fiddling whore.'Then the guy with the face fungus was still in my snatch grabbed my boldness and squeezed it really hard said, ‘ come on relax princess and just necessitate our cocks you will experience a lot better soon rely me.'”

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

Kristen said,"It was just horrible Doctor Herbert Spencer but finally I got a respite when the man that was fucking my ass pulled out and said, ‘ holy shit kitten ! Your son of a bitch is so puffy and red. Here let me snog it and make it better for you.'He pulled me off of the whiskery man and he got on his backrest and made me sit on his face. He started to lick and kiss inside and around my combustion asshole. It actually felt trade good to get some relievo then the bearded guy started to eat my cunt. Their tongues actually felt wonderful and the burn stopped for a slight while then the fat guy stopped kissing my mother fucker as I could feel for the start time that I was about to cum and he said, ‘ come on I can taste your snatch juice oozing into my mouth I want that young kitty-cat to cum again on my cock.'

He got up and spread my leg as wide as he could and started to pound my pussy again. The bearded guy got under me and was licking my SOB and kissing it. Then my head got really dizzy and it felt like I was going to pee and for the first time in my sprightliness there was like this vast stream of my succus that shot out of my pussy all over the fat guy's belly. I actually got scared that never happened to me before. The fat man just looked down at me and his friend and said, ‘ damn she's leaking everywhere.'I was so haggard out after that I had no energy left ~ I mean I could like less what they were going to do to me after that.

The fat guy told me to open my mouth. I did like he told me to and he grabbed my hair's-breadth really backbreaking and he started fucking my oral cavity with his pecker. 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 fiddling be intimate toy ~ eat my cum stained turncock cunt !'Then he pushed his prick all the way down my throat and I felt him cumming inside of my throat. When he pulled out of my sass he fell backwards off the bed on to the trading floor and said, ‘ damn female child you are the hottest little patch of ass. No wonder your forefather wants to bang you all to himself.'I thought, ‘ how did he make out that ? I've never seen him before.'

Then the last guy pushed my ass off of his face. He made me lay on my dorsum and he pushed my mortise joint past my shoulders and jammed his hammer back in my asshole and he fucked me heavily and trench for a really long prison term. My butthole was on fire and he was hurting me so a good deal that I couldn't even cry or scream out in pain. I knew when he was cheeseparing and I was hurting so bad. I wanted him to pull out of me so I would stop hurting. I just looked up into my rapist eyes and said, ‘ cum on I want you to pluck out of my dirty, blooming asshole and fuck my mouth until you cum just like your fat buddy did. I want to try out your seraphic juices.'He smiled and pulled out of my ass and said, ‘ your indirect request is my bidding princess.'

I took a hold of his cock and sucked him the serious I could. I could taste my butthole on his shaft then finally I tasted his precum on my glossa. I then started to flick his cock and I opened my back talk and cling my tongue out and he said, ‘ my friend is right no marvel your father wants to keep you all to himself. You are one inferno of a piece of ass.'Then he got real quiet and he closed his eyes as his unharmed soundbox tensed up and he shot his loads all over my eyes, my scent and face.

After seeing the fat guy had left my mom's bedchamber I had one chance to get away so I put the bearded guy pecker back in my sass and I bit his stopcock as gruelling as I could. He screamed, ‘ you tiny fucking whore ! You bit my roll in the hay prick !'He fell back off of me and I took off running as fast as I could. When I got to the top of the steps I knew if I could just get to my dada office I would be able call the police and get avail. When I got to the top of the stairs the fat guy caught me from behind. He grabbed me by my ponytail and he spun me around and he smiled at me and said, ‘ I told you, you little fucking gripe ~ if you would be nice to us then we would be nice to you but now you had to crusade that didn't you !'Then he smiled at me again and he kicked me in my thorax and I went flying down the steps."

Roman mile said,"holy whoreson ! Kristen ! Were you alright ?"

Kristen said,"It was really weird. He kicked me in my chest and then I felt like a chick. I was off of my feet flying backwards down the steps. I'm not really trusted but I think I flew almost all the way to penetrate two whole tone. I hit really punishing and I felt and heard this snapping audio and I was in like this horrible pain sensation all over my body. When I looked up the stair 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 aid me and my mommy. Then I heard this huge thumping noises over and over again coming down the steps. I tried moving as fast as I could but my leg hurt so much. 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 eubstance by her hair's-breadth. She was still passed out, naked and tied up but her side looked like they beat her up. Then the big tall guy came inside through the kitchen door and said, ‘ What the roll in the hay are you doing Carl ? I told you just to know her then we'll get the fuck out of here. What the Hades are you doing with the mother and what happed to the little girl why is she pain ? I can see her off-white thru her skin and flavour at that trail of rip. What the underworld did you do to the boy Carl ? Carl what the shag ? ejaculate on we need to get the fuck out of here.'”

mi said,"What was ill-timed with your brother ? Why was he on the kitchen floor ?"

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

Then the bearded guy Bill came down the stairs and he could barely walk. He had roue all over his hands and his genital organ area and when he saw me he walked right over to me and began to punch and kick me over and over again. When I finally woke up it was the next good morning. My mother was using her toes to try and sway me awake. She was trying to yell my figure but couldn't because she was hurt so badly. When I finally was awake my mom was still tied up and naked like me. mama told me to get up and call Pap-pap to descend and aid us but I thought we needed the police force so I called 911. When the lady answered the phone I felt woozy and I fell and hit my principal really firmly on the kitchen table.

I don't know how long I was on the story but when I woke up I was still naked but the constabulary were there with the ambulance guys. Mommy was crying as the police were asking her all kinds of questions. When we got to the hospital my mom had two broken ribs, a broken nose and a broken leg. That guy Bill beat me so badly that he broke my right eye socket, my leg and both of my arms as well as both of my script were all broken. They put this round affair over my eye and wrapped my head. My Pop-pop told me I looked like the thinned little mummy."

Swedish mile sat there speechless for the first metre in his career as a hypnotherapist. His starting time chemical reaction was that after this horrible rape, colza of her female parent and decease of her buddy all in one night was as traumatic as one nighttime could get. Now in the present day after seeing four people being torn to tag by bullets it's no wonder she has hidden herself away mystifying inside of her subconscious idea. That would be too much for any one person and he said,"Kristen, I now know why you have chosen to forget a great many things but I think now you are going to reveal all your deep dark secrets from here on out in our sessions…….."


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


End of Chapter 15


I realize that this chapter along with one or two others were longer than usual but I just felt breaking up the rape scene would have got been in bad taste to be in two severalize chapters. Once again give thanks you for reading the sick demented stuff that oozes out of my mind at times. Please exit some constructive remark to aid me suit a more think about author for everyone. Thank you very much the succeeding chapter will be a lot Sir Thomas More cheery .