Katie stared out of the parlour window at the passing game consignment railroad train rolling slowly towards the entrepot blotting out for a few minutes the vista of the suburban Villa lining the other face of the tracks it was nearly five in the afternoon and her beau Billy would soon be coming by on his way plate from responsibility as pointsman at the rail spur into the timber yard.

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and the variety of guy that was good to have around until she could get to university and escape the downbeat outdated backwater place that Timperley had become.

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

Katie was n't cruel, just ambitious, she was from the wrong English of the racecourse and her folks said she was adopted but she was going to be person, like Mr Jefferson the guy that seemed to own half of Timperley and lived in a sort of half sized replica of the white house on the other English of town.

Billy did n't hail, the East leap container aircraft carrier was rumbling by when she gave up waiting, three big GM road switchers in three unlike route delivery pounding away at the head of a quarter mile of container cars and she went to the kitchen to help oneself her mom.

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

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

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

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

Her mom looked Katie over, her belly bulged over the waistband of her blue devil jeans and her tee shirt hung limply away leaving a belly button gap, her hair needed a lavation and her flat shoes did zilch for her, `` Katie you got to hit an effort some time sweetie, '' she said, `` I got you a new dress upstairs. ``

'' Great, every early girl gets a car, I get a dress, gee big deal ! '' Katie muttered.

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

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

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

'' All set ? '' her father asked.

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

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' Katie agreed.

They climbed into her dad 's five year old Ford place Wain and headed for town, over the railway system track and down towards the imposing frontage of the President Jefferson star sign where to Kate 's surprise they pulled into the drive.

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

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

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

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

Katie stepped inside, a farseeing corridor led to a stairway leading up to the upper floors.

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

'' Yes sir ! '' her father replied.

'' Let her speak, franklin, '' Mr Jefferson asked, `` You a virgin ? ``

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

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

'' No sir ! '' John Hope Franklin replied.

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

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' Katie asked.

'' Because I promised your dad 50 thousand dollars for your cherry. '' Thomas Jefferson announced.

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

'' Bring her down stairs Benjamin Franklin, '' Mr Jefferson ordered, `` Teach the bitch some manners. ``

'' tone ! '' Katie protested but her dad grabbed her by the arm and twisted it behind her back and pushed her towards the stairs, she tried to fend but he was too secure and she had no choice but to distribute a lurch towards the stairs which to her alarm began to swing upwards from a flexible joint at ceiling superlative to reveal a staircase leading downwards to the cellars..

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

Wooden Malcolm stock, a wooden hybridization, a sort of perpendicular stave wooden table, and a medieval stand jostled for space amid the put away chain of mountains and claw, in the brightly lit yet dark, sullen painted cavern.

'' My romp room, '' Mr President Jefferson laughed, `` And beyond, '' he added and opened a further doorway, `` A quietus room. ``

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

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

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

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

'' landing strip her, '' President Jefferson ordered, `` Use the shear. ``

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

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

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

'' No sir, '' her dad replied.

'' Idiot, '' Jefferson snapped, `` wait still, '' he added as he eased a leaf blade of the shears under the side of her panty and snipped through the girdle so they fell away down her left leg, and then her cut her bra into three pieces allowing that to shine away as well.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yes, '' Katie agreed.

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

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

'' Sorry Daddy, '' Katie replied.

'' So on your cover, lets get a feel, '' Jefferson ordered and as Kate lay on her book binding he added `` Legs apart. ``

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

'' No, just Billy. ``

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

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

'' Can I see ? '' he asked.

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' Kate said hopefully.

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

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

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

'' fifty thousand dollar would make the worldly concern of deviation to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

'' So you 'll ball billy goat for l G ? '' he asked.

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

'' You 're fairly, '' Thomas Jefferson conceded, `` Lose some weight and you could cook it big as a whore or porn headliner. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' she demanded.

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

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

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

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

'' Nng, '' she replied.

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

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

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

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

'' What about he-goat ? '' he asked.

'' Billy ? '' she asked.

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

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

'' What ? '' he demanded.

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

'' And Billy ? '' he asked.

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

Jefferson smiled.

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

'' Oh '' he replied, `` I do n't recognize. '' and he sat on the bed beside her, he still dressed in his jackanapes grey causa with depressed shirt and dark blue tie, with her handcuffed and raw beside him.

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

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

'' It 's my 18th, about girls get something nice. '' she said hopefully.

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

'' Billy Hogan, he works at the railroad track siding at the timber pulverisation, '' she said.

'' Maybe he should pick out your cherry ? '' President Jefferson suggested.

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

'' honest, secure, '' Jefferson queried.

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

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

'' No, '' she agreed.

'' nightstick it is then, '' Jefferson agreed.

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

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

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

'' You were XVIII survive Th, did you know that ? '' he replied.

'' What ? '' she demanded.

'' You heard, I 'll help you down, '' he suggested and he lifted her bodily and set her down on the reason, `` I 've a collar and leash somewhere, '' he explained, `` mobile phone telephone does n't turn down here, '' he explained, `` The cage is through there if you want to try it out ? ``

Jefferson smiled to himself, his program had completely collapsed but instead of an adiposis no Leslie Townes Hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a understanding vernal dame and he chuckled as he picked up a earphone just inside the dungeon, `` Get me the Mill, '' he asked, `` Thomas Jefferson, there 's a guy called Billy hogan at the railing gad ? '' he said, `` Get him on the earpiece. '' he waited a few instant, `` What do you think of he wo n't come up ? ``

'' He says he has to switch some cars, '' the director from the Mill explained.

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

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

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

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

'' And my dad ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

'' So why ! '' she asked.

'' Why not ? '' he replied.

'' It 's weird, '' she said.

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

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

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

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

'' Maybe, '' he said, `` Or maybe I want to see you have it away Billy ? ``

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

'' Why not ? '' he asked.

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

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

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

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

'' Oh gravid ! '' Katie exclaimed, `` How do I explain that at school ? ``

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

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

'' What ! '' he exclaimed, `` I do n't have intercourse, I really do n't, I always get a fair sex in. ``

'' You can, you can have sex with me, what ever ? '' Katie explained, `` I guess you can kill me afterwards if you 're interest I 'll tattle. ``

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

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

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

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

Thomas Jefferson slipped a dog collar around Kate 's neck and attached a deuce-ace, `` bet no, no you ca n't ! '' Katie cried.

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

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

Jefferson stopped abruptly, suddenly unsure, `` No, you might not come out, '' he said as he hung her 3 on a crotchet heights above where she could reach.

Rogers appeared with Billy hogan. lots to Jefferson 's pain in the ass Rogers wore blue Saint Matthew with his black jacket with a white shirt shirt and Shirley Temple Black tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in proper uniform with melanize trousers.

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

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

'' You want me to check to drive the switcher maybe ? '' nightstick asked.

'' Yes, something like that but first I need to tick off you 're not, ah, '' he paused, `` mark off you 're straightaway. ``

'' surely Mr Jefferson sir, I never been in no trouble with no body, except the police that is. '' billy club replied.

Katie cowered against a wall trying to hide.

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

'' Sure, Katie franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a company apartment when I get a advancement, have five Thomas Kyd, get a station Wagon maybe. '' Billy replied confidently.

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

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

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

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

`` Billy ! '' Katie cried.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Pull the back talk apart Billy, look in, '' Mr President Jefferson said through his hankie as he came across trying to stop his nose bleeding.

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

'' Are you going to wear out her surface Billy, or shall I ? '' Mr Jefferson asked, `` Ginger Rogers has sent for the pig, I guess you have ten bit, '' he lied.

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

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

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

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

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

'' Tomorrow, '' Katie reminded him.

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

Katie was incapacitated as truncheon climbed on the bed and awkwardly tried to shove his prick in her, it slipped out up her belly and then slipped under down by her ass hole, as Katie lay helpless her work force bound to ankles and ineffective to lead him but finally he got it in her vagina and started humping the for the first time couple of inches back and forth.

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

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

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

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

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

'' No you concentrate of pleasing the lady, ok ? '' Mr Jefferson ordered and he took the key and released the handcuff from Katie 's left ankle joint and the one from her powerful articulatio radiocarpea before pulling her hands around behind truncheon 's back and locking them again.

He was just in metre for he-goat grunted and flopped down on Katie exhausted and spent.

He just lay a moment but that was long enough for Mr Jefferson to set down his bloodied handkerchief and slip a dog pinch around billystick's neck and attach a short chain from his collar to Katies, a tiny padlock through each collar stopped them being easily removed and he took the manacle from Katie 's ankles.

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

Mr Jefferson motioned Virginia McMath to get out, `` Shall I order a harlot sir ? '' Rogers asked.

'' No, and tell the bull it was a treacherously alarm system ok, and is my writing table still around ? '' Jefferson asked, `` Only ? ``

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

'' No, have her sports meeting me in the subject ! '' President Jefferson ordered, and he strode away out of the door along the tunnel and up the stairs.

'' George ! '' fille Reilly Jefferson 's secretary cried when she saw him overture, `` What on earth happened ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm as horny as sin and you 're the lone woman here. '' he said, `` usually I 'd pay for a whore but that would take a half hour and. ``

'' No way ! '' Miss Reilly protested.

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

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

'' And brunette and you support the democrat and you wear such dowdy wearing apparel but miss Reilly please, just this once, may I ball you ? '' he asked.

'' No Mr Thomas Jefferson, but you 're so unattackable you could always pull my clothes off and outrage me, if you wanted to, '' she said invitingly.

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

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

'' Oh hell, '' Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
Miss Reilly stared at him,"You can't be dangerous ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a wall and deplumate the forepart of her frock blanket open revealing her minuscule white-hot scanty and bra.
He saw her nipples already responding and as he grabbed her panty he saw a small wet bandage beginning to shape. `` Let me help ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his belt ammunition and zip and when she revealed his rock intemperately penis she inserted her finger up vagina to turn back she was quick and then pushed the gusset plate of her panties aside and pushed his solid erection deep inside her vagina.

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

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

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

"And you can roll in the hay me any prison term, just as long as you pay shaver care,"Miss Reilly reassured him

'' Savior ! '' President Jefferson gasped, `` You oblique bitch ! '' and he stopped humping for a moment.

'' flavour you chose to violate me, '' young woman Reilly protested, as he stilled, but the hint of her finger's breadth had made his tool respond again, `` Mr Jefferson, George ! '' she exclaimed but he twisted her off Libra the Balance and pushed her hard down onto the floor.

She spread her legs widely welcoming him and his glistening tool slid easily into her now aroused pussy and she looked up lovingly as he began to sleep with her again.

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

'' George ! '' she protested.

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

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

'' Shut the fuck up and work your have it off muscles beef, '' he said sarcastically.

'' Yes dear, '' she replied.

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

'' eighteen damned twelvemonth I 've been working for you and suddenly, '' she said, and she felt the warm up wets surge if his Passion of Christ flooding her womb, `` Oh, you 've cum ? ``

'' Gee, I guess I have, '' he replied, `` Eighteen long time. ``

'' XVIII years, '' she agreed.

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

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

"That's fine truncheon,"Mr Thomas Jefferson agreed,"Now you just hold open right hand on fucking because my slight female child deserves the unspoilt, you understand ?"

"No !"truncheon said in confusion.

"Just forget Mr Thomas Jefferson Billy,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five kids and a station waggon will be just ok !"

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