Katie stared out of the parlour window at the passing game freight power train rolling slowly towards the terminus blotting out for a few minutes the opinion of the suburban villas lining the early side of the running it was nearly five in the afternoon and her boyfriend baton would soon be coming by on his way nursing home from duty as pointsman at the track gad into the timberland yard.

She loved Billy, he was unfermented, kind, gentle, supportive and the kind of guy that was upright to consume around until she could get to university and escape the downbeat outdated backwater place that Timperley had become.

She was 18 tomorrow, and as she stared at the passing freight railway car she thought how she said she had promised that she would keep open herself pure until he eighteenth birthday and how billy goat was going to be mighty upset when she admitted she had no design at all of letting him ball her.

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

billystick did n't come in, the east bounce container letter carrier was rumbling by when she gave up waiting, three big GM road switchers in three different road delivery pounding away at the head of a one-fourth mile of container elevator car and she went to the kitchen to help her mom.

'' Billy not coming ? '' her mom asked knowing full well truncheon had been forced to do another half teddy 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 ready ? ``

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

Her mom looked Katie over, her belly bulged over the girdle of her blue blue jean and her tee shirt hung limply away leaving a belly button gap, her tomentum needed a wash drawing and her flat brake shoe did null for her, `` Katie you got to take a leak an effort some time truelove, '' she said, `` I got you a new dress upstairs. ``

'' Great, every other young woman gets a car, I get a dress, gee big deal ! '' Katie muttered.

'' So get a shower and a shampoo Katie and be quick 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 shower and washed her hair and came down at around seven fifteen.

'' All set ? '' her don asked.

'' Where 's billy ? '' Katie asked.

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' Katie agreed.

They climbed into her dad 's five class old Edsel Bryant Ford station wagon and headed for Ithiel Town, over the railroad trail and down towards the imposing frontage of the Thomas Jefferson firm where to Kate 's surprise they pulled into the drive.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yes sir ! '' her father replied.

'' Let her speak, franklin, '' Mr Jefferson asked, `` You a Virgo the Virgin ? ``

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

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

'' No sir ! '' Franklin replied.

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

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' Katie asked.

'' Because I promised your daddy fifty thousand dollar bill for your cherry. '' Jefferson announced.

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

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

'' aspect ! '' Katie protested but her dad grabbed her by the arm and twisted it behind her back and pushed her towards the stairs, she tried to resist but he was too unattackable and she had no choice but to stagger a falter towards the stairs which to her dismay began to swing upwards from a hinge at ceiling elevation 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 burrow lined with wine racks and only when she was pushed to the far end did she realise there was a door in the end paries which opened revealing what resembled a medieval keep beyond.

Wooden stocks, a wooden cross, a sort of vertical circle wooden mesa, and a knightly wrack jostled for infinite amid the dispose chains and come-on, in the brightly lit yet glowering, drab painted cavern.

'' My swordplay room, '' Mr Jefferson laughed, `` And beyond, '' he added and opened a advance door, `` A rest room. ``

A room with a bed, to one position en retinue bathroom was revealed.

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

'' On the bed, '' Mr President 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 brain and her dad did n't reply.

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

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

Katie stared wide eyed as Jefferson picked up a pair of giant scissors and started to cut her attire, 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 sports ? ``

'' No sir, '' her dad replied.

'' imbecile, '' Jefferson snapped, `` clutch still, '' he added as he eased a blade of the shear under the incline of her panty and snipped through the waistband so they fell away down her result leg, and then her cut her bra into three small-arm allowing that to come away as well.

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

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

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

Katie let her dad push her onto the bed and she cowered as he pulled her horseshoe and stockings off, and offered no resistance as he took the hand cuffs and secured her remaining articulatio radiocarpea to her get out ankle.

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

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

'' Yes, '' Katie agreed.

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

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

'' Sorry Daddy, '' Katie replied.

'' So on your binding, lets get a expression, '' President Jefferson ordered and as Kate lay on her back he added `` Legs apart. ``

Jefferson approached the bed and grasping Katie 's ankle he eased her legs even all-embracing apart, and then his 's fingers trembled as he eased her snatch lips apart slightly, `` Oh yes you have been a spicy girl have n't you ? have you been fucking a donkey or something ? ``

'' No, just baton. ``

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

'' That 's all Benjamin Franklin, '' Mr Jefferson added, `` We 'll talk about 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 room access behind him, `` Why ? '' she asked, `` Why did you lie ? ``

'' It saved me 50 thousand clam ! '' he laughed, `` Unless you think I owe you ? ``

'' I guess, '' Kate said hopefully.

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

'' Billy has n't got that a good deal, '' Katie said.

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

'' L thousand buck would fix the mankind of difference to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

'' So you 'll ball billystick for L thousand ? '' he asked.

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

'' You 're jolly, '' Thomas Jefferson conceded, `` mislay some weightiness and you could make it big as a cocotte or porno lead. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' she demanded.

'' You 're fat ! '' he repeated, as he fetched a whiplash from a cabinet beside the bed, `` Ass is just, '' he suggested and she obediently buried her grimace 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 lash down.

'' You knew my female parent ? '' Katie demanded.

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

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

'' What about billy club ? '' he asked.

'' Billy ? '' she asked.

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

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

'' What ? '' he demanded.

'' We do n't, you know, I want to be individual, '' 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 coldcock him. ``

President Jefferson smiled.

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

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

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

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

'' It 's my eighteenth, to the highest degree girls get something nice. '' she said hopefully.

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

'' billy goat Ben Hogan, he works at the railroad siding at the timbre milling machinery, '' she said.

'' Maybe he should strike your cherry ? '' President Jefferson suggested.

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

'' reliable, strong, '' Thomas Jefferson queried.

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

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

'' No, '' she agreed.

'' he-goat 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 eighteen last Thursday, did you bed that ? '' he replied.

'' What ? '' she demanded.

'' You heard, I 'll assist you down, '' he suggested and he lifted her bodily and set her pile on the ground, `` I 've a shoe collar and three somewhere, '' he explained, `` cellphone earphone does n't puzzle out 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 overweight no hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a savvy offspring Lady and he chuckled as he picked up a phone just inside the keep, `` Get me the factory, '' he asked, `` Jefferson, there 's a guy called nightstick Hogan at the rail spur ? '' he said, `` Get him on the speech sound. '' he waited a few moments, `` What do you mean he wo n't get ? ``

'' He says he has to switch some motorcar, '' the manager from the mill explained.

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

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

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

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

'' And my dad ? '' she asked.

'' We 'll have to do a DNA 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 fair sex just wants me for what they can get, well this sorts them out ! '' he laughed, `` It 's not all ball gowns and Ferraris ! ``

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

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

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

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

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

'' Why not ? '' he asked.

'' Look can we spill the beans 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 unintelligent sitting here naked, '' Katie explained.

'' Yes, I 'll get the deuce-ace, '' he agreed, `` Maybe we 'll knock off your heading and pretend you 're a dog ? ''

'' Oh great ! '' Katie exclaimed, `` How do I explain that at schoolhouse ? ``

'' 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 drop your pant and jacking off over me ? ``

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

'' You can, you can have sex with me, what ever ? '' Katie explained, `` I guess you can defeat me afterwards if you 're worried I 'll verbalise. ``

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

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

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

The phone rang and Thomas Jefferson answered it, `` Hogan 's here ? '' he queried, `` Bring him down, '' he smiled at Katie, `` He 's here, '' he announced, `` Virginia Katherine McMath will bring him down. ``

President Jefferson slipped a dog choker around Kate 's cervix and attached a troika, `` look no, no you ca n't ! '' Katie cried.

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

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

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

William Penn Adair Rogers appeared with billy club Ben Hogan. lots to Thomas Jefferson 's annoying Rogers wore juicy Levis with his black jacket with a white shirt shirt and calamitous tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in proper uniform with shameful trousers.

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

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

'' You want me to acquire to drive the switcher maybe ? '' Billy asked.

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

'' Sure Mr Jefferson sir, I never been in no fuss with no eubstance, except the police that is. '' Billy replied.

Katie cowered against a wall trying to hide.

'' Got a lady friend ? '' Mr Thomas Jefferson asked.

'' Sure, Katie Franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a company apartment when I get a publicity, have five kids, get a station station waggon maybe. '' billy club replied confidently.

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

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

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

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

`` Billy ! '' Katie cried.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Pull the lips apart billystick, look in, '' Mr Thomas Jefferson said through his handkerchief as he came across trying to stop his scent bleeding.

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

'' Are you going to raid her undetermined he-goat, or shall I ? '' Mr President Jefferson asked, `` Ginger Rogers has sent for the cops, I guess you have ten minutes, '' he lied.

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

His puppet reared menacingly, eight maybe nine in of self-coloured pinko muscle.

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

'' Yes, maybe, how about it billy club ? '' Jefferson asked.

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

'' Tomorrow, '' Katie reminded him.

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

Katie was helpless as Billy climbed on the bed and awkwardly tried to stuff his instrument in her, it slipped out up her belly and then slipped under down by her ass trap, as Katie lay helpless her hands boundary to ankles and unable to guide him but finally he got it in her vagina and started humping the first brace of in back and forth.

'' For god rice beer poke it in her man ! '' Mr Thomas Jefferson said in fascination, `` Push dammit ! ``

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

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

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

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

'' No you concentrate of pleasing the madam, ok ? '' Mr Jefferson ordered and he took the key and released the handcuff from Katie 's left ankle and the one from her right wrist before pulling her manpower around behind billy club 's back and locking them again.

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

He just lay a moment but that was long enough for Mr Thomas Jefferson to set down his bloodied handkerchief and slip a dog catch around Billy's neck and confiscate a unawares chain from his dog collar to Katies, a tiny padlock through each shoe collar stopped them being easily removed and he took the cuff from Katie 's ankles.

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

Mr Jefferson motioned Virginia Katherine McMath to leave alone, `` Shall I society a lady of pleasure sir ? '' Rogers asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' I 'm as horny as hell and you 're the only woman here. '' he said, `` usually I 'd pay for a whore but that would take a half time of day and. ``

'' No way ! '' Miss Reilly protested.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh hell on earth, '' Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
Miss Reilly stared at him,"You can't be serious ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a bulwark and displume the front of her dress wide open revealing her minuscule white panties and bra.
He saw her nipples already responding and as he grabbed her step-in he saw a diminished wet patch beginning to take form. `` Let me help ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his belt and zipper and when she revealed his careen hard penis she inserted her finger up vagina to tick she was ready and then pushed the gusset of her scanty aside and pushed his solid erection recondite inside her vagina.

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

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

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

"And you can do it me any prison term, just as long as you pay tyke care,"Miss Reilly reassured him

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

'' expression you chose to dishonor me, '' Miss Reilly protested, as he stilled, but the touch of her fingerbreadth had made his puppet respond again, `` Mr Jefferson, George II ! '' she exclaimed but he twisted her off equalizer and pushed her firmly down onto the floor.

She spread her ramification wide welcoming him and his glistening tool slid easily into her now aroused cunt and she looked up lovingly as he began to get it on her again.

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

'' George ! '' she protested.

'' You just let me know when you want me and I 'll oblige, '' he said, `` But effective 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 piece of ass up and work your fuck muscularity squawk, '' he said sarcastically.

'' Yes love, '' she replied.

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

'' eighteen damned age I 've been working for you and suddenly, '' she said, and she felt the strong wet surge if his Passion flooding her womb, `` Oh, you 've cum ? ``

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

'' 18 year, '' she agreed.

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

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

"That's fine Billy,"Mr Thomas Jefferson agreed,"Now you just go along right field on fucking because my little girl deserves the best, you understand ?"

"No !"Billy said in confusion.

"Just forget Mr Jefferson billy club,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five kids and a station wagon will be just ok !"

billy goat thought for a minute,"Sure, but why just five, why not six or ten or eighteen ? ”