Case field of study 301 : Pink Polka Dot Daisy Dukes

Chapter 15

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So you decided to stick it out Aye ! good for you. If you just happened to stumble across this story, I will recapitulate a little to try and prepare this chapter make sense for you but if you are intimate with the story then jump down to the head start of Mr. Stephen Foster's interview tag.

This is a multi layered story with more than sixty class fictitious character in all. They are all starting to merge slowly together now into one final examination crescendo. I would promote you to bug out at the source of and translate typesetter's case subject 301 as it will make much well mother wit to you.

Our protagonists epithet is Kristen Foster. She is currently sitting in a top enigma FBI clinic in New Mexico known as Camelot. Kristen was put there by the agentive role in Charge, Tom Murphy of the FBI. His choice of this facility is twofold.

One is that Kristen witnessed a quartet homicide. As detestable as that night was for her, one of the victims was a ‘ Made'man in the Moretti crime kinfolk named Sal Palandolpho. Sent there to kill Sal was Columbian hit man named Alejandro Ruiz. It was odd to bump that Alejandro was also found snap and killed in the same hotel room. Agent white potato fears that the cartel who sent Alejandro will need to kill any remaining spectator and of course the Morettis'are going to want to get a handgrip of Kristen as well to find out what happened that dark. So, hiding her in a secret political science facility while she's in a Catatonic state is the best way to protect her.

The second ground that Agent potato wanted Kristen Foster housed at Camelot was Doctor of the Church mil Spencer. Before coming to Camelot Dr. Herbert Spencer was a highly touted psychiatrist in New House of York City. He was best noted for working with Alzheimer's patients. He used hypnosis to avail his affected role's with their memory loss by using certain key give-and-take, sound and figure that would actuate their memories.

He also worked with affected role that suffered massive brain injuries, patient that were slipping in and out of coma, amnesia and professional athletes that suffered multiple concussions during their playing careers. stat mi was able-bodied to restore their memories perfectly and they returned to live normal lifetime. The government had taken notice of the unusual techniques that he was using. Then of course after 911 Miles was recruited by the FBI and he were given stark self-reliance to peck his squad fellow member. He and along with various other daring psychiatrist formed what is now known as Camelot.

Right after 911 many of the high crucial fellow member of the terrorists chemical group that were captured were brought to Camelot and were subjected to top closed book psychological technique that were being utilized by Dr. Spencer and his team. They were able-bodied to extract from the terrorists minds selective information about future attacks, locals, banking and other apposite information. Dr. Spencer and his team thwarted many plotted attacks on the US dirt and western European res publica, for this we are thankful for his tireless workplace.

Now that Kristen has slipped into her Catatonic state federal agent Murphy usurped his authority and brought Kristen to Camelot and implored Dr. Spencer to solve with her. federal agent potato needs to know what role she played the evening of the homicides. factor Murphy wanted to screw if she was a pawn that lured Sal Palandolpho to the hotel room that night so that Alejandro Ruiz could kill him. Perhaps she was just an destitute bystander, a vernal little girl that was in the wrong place at the wrong fourth dimension with the wrong people that happened to see something absolutely horrific. These are just some of questions that Agent Murphy needs answered by Dr. Spencer.

The background of our saga is that there was a quartette homicide at the viceroy Hotel in Los Angeles. Two bodyguards Kirby Ian Smith and Tony Ricci were shot and killed along with their boss Sal Palandolpho. The hit man Alejandro Ruiz was also murdered in the Saami hotel cortege. The FBI is diffident why there was all this senseless killing ? They also had no hint as to who actually signed off on the assassination of Sal Palandolpho and what was the existent reason behind it ?

Agent in charge Murphy has assembled a mixed team from the FBI and the LAPD. From the LAPD team you have homicide police detective Karen Morgan, Gemma hall porter and a narcotics tec Matt Holloway the FBI team whose involvement extends to a suspect named Adam McCormick. Adam is Sal's spouse in a cabaret named the Vanguard and hug drug is selling dope and running prostitutes from his VIP way. Also on the team are Agents Jeremy Sophie Tucker, Danny lambert and Eric Walker. They are all working surd together interviewing as many watcher and suspect as they can while following up on every trail no matter how small or insignificant it may be.

Some of the event the squad has are that Sal Palandolpho appeared to many law enforcement authority as a petit larceny crook in the Moretti offense family. The truth be told, Sal was secretly over the past respective years putting together his very own combine. His plan was to arrogate the Moretti law-breaking phratry and go the big boss and withdraw the Moretti family kicking and screaming with him into the side by side century. His goal was to be at the helm as the cock-a-hoop role player in the game today. Sal was involved in the long time tradition of owning an import and export company. The only if problem was he was importing and exporting narcotics, gun and people. He also owned various logical high-pitched profiting night clubs throughout the country.

The byplay that netted him the most amount of money of money was masked as a eminent class dating service. The company name is corporal better half. The company sent high social class escorts to very wealthy men and women who pay an exorbitant amount of money for their namelessness. On the exterior it seems like a very innocent company that promotes dating and some sketchy prostitution. To this particular date, no club extremity or escort as ever been arrested for solicitation or harlotry. Behind the panorama of Corporate cooperator is where the existent business enterprise takes berth. corporate Partners is a very shadowed line that includes the kidnapping and abduction of underage female child and boy worldwide.

They move these children around the worldly concern to avoid prosecution. Corporate Partners has offices in xlvi cities in xx different land. These offices just befall to be in the same local anesthetic as some of the most infamous brothels around the humanity. So no matter what your desires may be corporate Partners can converge all of your sick and twisted demands, for a price of line. So, as you can see Sal was the biggest piece of ooze that any one person can be. This is what Agent murphy is up against and why he wants to add it all crumbling down brick by brick. So you are caught up enough to help you with this chapter.

Interview of Jim Foster, Kristen Foster's father :

FB I Agent Jeremy Tucker is piloting his Gulfstream V-SP at 38,000 base over the Atlantic Ocean ocean transporting Special Agent Tom Murphy and Los Angeles Homicide Detective Gemma Porter. They were on their way to an exotic and remote location in the Atlantic sea known as the Azore Islands. The Azores is a small island chain about a thousand miles off of the slide of Portugal.

They have one goal of going to the Isle of Corvo and interview Jim Stephen Collins Foster the father of Kristen Stephen Foster the but attestant to a quadruplet homicide that included Sal Palandolpho of the Moretti crime family of New House of York urban center. Kristen Foster, Jim's daughter is sitting in a secret FBI clinic in New Mexico called Camelot and she has remained there in a Catatonic state since the Nox of the murders. After some diligent body of work that was done by federal agent Eric Walker they have tracked down Kristen Foster's father to this local.

Jeremy opened the cockpit threshold and yelled back to agentive role Murphy and Detective doorman who were squeezing each other's naughty spots. They were snuggling with each other in one of the gilded hot seat and kissing each other full on the lips when Jeremy shouted back at them,"Hey Tommy ! ! We're about to set down in a few minutes if you can pull yourself away from Gemma for a patch ~ the co-pilot's seat is unloosen !"

Tom pulled away from Gemma's succulent lips and with the cutest boyish smiling said,"If you don't mind Jeremy and I have this infantile ~ like ~ custom ~ he lets me sit in the co-pilots seat whenever we land. I know it seems a picayune juvenile person but the verity is I get a big rush watching the sheet touch down on the tarmac from the cockpit. I get this euphoric flavour like I'm actually flying the damn aeroplane myself."He put his two midsection fingers to his tongue and licked them clean and jerk of Gemma's pussy juice then breathed in Gemma's luscious aroma and said,"I'll be taking your prominent fragrancy with me as a small reminder of you, sweetie."

Gemma chuckled at Tom and slapped him on the ass as he stood up and said,"I guess boys will be boys. Go ahead ! ! rebel ! ! ! Get out of here. I'm going to last out back here and enjoy these first-class honours degree year digs that you guys got back here. You FBI guys sure make out how to do things right. I think that once this is all over I'm going to apply to the FBI."She lifted her forefinger to her mouth and licked a small clear blob of Tom's precum and said,"And I'll be wanting to a greater extent of this former after we land ! You hear me big feller ?"

After they landed Tom, Jeremy and Gemma checked into their individual rooms at one of the many repair hotels on the island. Gemma was changing into something as seductive as she could as she had every intention of spending as much time with Tom in his room as possible. For Gemma she intended to pretend this small trip sorta of a mini vacation that will lead to a more permanent wave boyfriend girl relationship with Tom. After Tom changed into his island article of clothing Gemma and Tom rented a landrover from the hotel and made their way out to Jim Foster's abode.

Once they were alone Tom commented on Gemma's selection of article of clothing or lack thereof. Tom took in her whole form silently as they left out from the hotel to Mr. Foster's residence. Gemma was wearing flip flop and her toenails matched her fingernails that were painted a soft pink colour. She smelled alike coconut oil as her skin was glowing as they took the top off of the jeep. The sun's irradiation were bouncing off of her silky white skin.

She was wearing a very fast and very dead pink polka-dot Daisy Duke shorts that looked like they were just painted onto her ass. The bottoms of her ass cheeks were ever so slightly escaping from the buttocks of her trunks. Tom also noticed her light pink G-string sticking out over her rosehip. 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 terpsichorean do. The triangles were attached to very lose weight and clear plastic shoulder strap that created a see thru bra to ensure there were no tan lines. She had T. H. White framed sunglasses over her eyes and she pulled her hair back into a tight ponytail. Tom really couldn't submit his eyes off of her perfective beat breasts as he giggled. Gemma looked at him and she said,"What sweetie ! ?"

Tom continued to laugh out loud and said,"We are on our way to audience this young lady's Father-God and you look like you are fix to agitate your booty in a hoot rap video especially with your luscious Tata's bouncing freely in the hint with two slight triangle patches barley covering your nipples honey."

Gemma let out a tawdry"Ttssshheeesssh ~ you're such a prude."She then turned around on the posterior of the Jeep on her knee joint 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 start something that you can't finish."She pulled a sheer white attire shirt and slipped it on but didn't button it and said,"okeh, okay Mr. prude ! Is this okay ? I was just trying to tan my titty for ya but I'll at to the lowest degree cover up my triangle temporary hookup ~ 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 seclude part of the beach on this lowly little rock and you're going to aid me make one of my illusion come true and fuck my brains out on the beach ! Ya got it ! ?"

Tom moved his hired hand to her sweaty upper thigh gently giving it a squeeze as he noticed Gemma beginning to button her shirt and said,"Hey you don't need to underwrite 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 hand slid up her wet belly and he gave her two gentle squeezes to each of her bare breasts letting her know that he did like her option of wardrobe just as long as they were alone. As he continued to fondle her as he drove he smiled at her and said,"And here I thought that we were just going to expend the rest of our time in my room fucking each early's learning ability out."

Gemma moved her deal down to his crotch and could feel his semi-rigid member growing underneath the palm of her manus as she rubbed it and she said,"We can do it in a hotel way anytime we want to sweetie. How many times do you find a girl who's willing to let her man poke her in her asshole on a secluded whiteness sandy beach in broad day ?"

Tom was enjoying the way she was playing with his man marijuana cigarette as she pleasured it until it grew to its full distance. Then Gemma couldn't contain herself. She slipped her trunks off and sat up against the door. She moved her one ankle joint that fell on Tom's shoulder as the early went across the dashboard. She then moved her G-string to the side and grabbed Tom's radiocarpal joint and said,"Could you give me a hand with my tiny little problem down here ?"

Tom held onto the steering wheel as he navigated the twisting road as he felt Gemma guiding his forefinger and midsection finger into her already wet and warm vagina as his thumb rubbed her clit. She started to strike Tom's handwriting in and out of her pussycat and said,"Oh, yes babe that's what Momma needs."

Tom continued to drive as he was finger fucking his girl as the landrover hugged the position of the route then there came a minor shutter of Gemma's body as Tom's fingers were deep interior of her wet pussy. After respective instant of Tom pleasuring her he twisted his hand so that he could tease her G-spot. Gemma's head was spinning with ecstasy as she trapped Tom's hand between her thighs as she was caressing her breasts and pinching her nipples. Gemma looked like she was about to let out a warriors scream but all she could handle was a whimper. Then Tom felt her succus secrete all over his finger then she opened her thigh and her juices oozed out onto his palm tree and he said,"I think we need to get this interview over quickly because you're making me aroused as Scheol baby."

Gemma sat in the seat squeezing her breast as she was breathing heavily after such an intense orgasm. After she composed herself she smirked at Tom and said,"Daddy will you let me put your pecker in my mouth ? I need to practice my blowjob skills. My boyfriend Tommy said that I need to practice letting his gorgeous tool miscue all the way down my throat."Gemma winked at him as she pointed to the arse of her neck.

Tom smiled and said,"Sure affair honey. I'll be your ginzo pig, anything to help my little miss to hear how to bury a man's dick down her throat. We don't want to disappoint your boyfriend Tommy now do we ?"

Gemma smiled at him as she got on all fours on her seat. She kissed Tom replete on the lips and it distracted Tom just enough that when his eyes flashed back on the route he had to take a shit a penetrative turn to hold the Jeep on the road. He smiled and said,"This is dangerous as hell love but you've got my bosom pumping so hard and fast I don't want to stop."Finally Gemma was capable to fish out Tom's long, midst and very strong peter from his khakis. As they drove along the winding road Gemma's head began bobbing up and down on his sleek beam of light as their Jeep continued hugging the sides of the road.

Tom was enjoying the view of the beautiful blue Atlantic Ocean off the English of the cliff as his mitt was guiding Gemma's head further and further down on to his cock. Gemma's mouth was taking him thick and inscrutable with each bob of her head until she had swallowed the unscathed thing. Gemma stayed down on him as long as she could before she had to rest again. When her mouth let Tom's dick leakage she took in a oceanic abyss freshly breath 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 proud of you baby. Now, get back to piece of work because the more you suck on it the faster you will get a courteous juicy surprise for your backbreaking work."Gemma went back to work on his putz as Tom took in a deep breathing space of fresh island air as they were passing by hundreds of marvelous ribbon tree on the side of meat of the road. Tom's mind was euphoric as his cock was trapped in Gemma's throat. He then moved his handwriting from the back her head down to the crack of her ass. His fingers followed that crack down to her hollow inserting one finger into each of her fuck golf hole as Gemma continued to deep throat his cock.

Tom thought to himself, ‘ red cent this is absolutely spectacular. I've got the girl of my ambition sucking my cock while I'm fingering fucking her in paradise. This is an absolutely gorgeous and pure day what more can any man want ~ except perhaps ~ plugging his fille dirty, nasty asshole on a white sandy beach a piffling later on ? I think I'm going to bear to marry this one.'

About half an hour later of serpentining respective island roadstead and Gemma swallowing yet another salty load of Tom's cum they finally pulled up to Jim Foster's estate. When they stopped in presence of this large ornate gate they adjusted their clothing to appear like cipher was going on during their traveling. Gemma noticed the rod iron fence in presence of her stood over twelve feet high and was painted in a royal navy blue coloring. The fence also had flower dialect strewn throughout and they were painted in a hopeful gold color. She also noticed that fence stretched out in either direction to a compass point where you couldn't see where the fencing actually ended on the street.

Tom got out of the Jeep and pushed the clit on the intercom and immediately was blasted by loud music playacting in the background but there was no answer. After several minute of arc of waiting he finally got fed up and he then tried pushing open the gravid and very domineering rod-iron-gate. Then with one concluding button the gate slowly started to creak spread. As they drove down along winding pathway it was aligned with large decoration tree diagram that stood about a hundred feet tall. As they drove up the drive they felt as if they were in one of those spy movies where the scoundrel has some mad land on some remote island somewhere.

As they drove down the long driveway the palatial landed estate finally came into horizon. It was a modern Mediterranean looking two history home with large bay windows it looked like it came right out of Architectural Digest magazine publisher. As they approached the battlefront door the music continued playing loudly in the setting. Tom knocked on the room access but there was no solution. 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 optic were encompassing with wonderment as they moved to and fro taking everything in. She had never been on an land that was as expectant and as breathtaking as this one. She followed Tom to the one side of the household,"Hey ~ Tommy ~ maybe he's just not here. Come 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'facial expression, 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 take on with each other all we want until we have to leave. I promise."

Tom slid his arm around Gemma's lilliputian waist and kissed her full on the lips to reassure her of his intentions and he was greeted not only by the smell but the taste of his cum on her lips. Gemma was feeling very romantic today as she grabbed Tom's buttocks and let her manus chute into the rearward sack of his fateful khaki boxershorts as she we was giving it midget but tauten squeezes. She kissed him back full on the lip and pulled Tom tight to her slender body. Gemma wasn't sure as to the actual understanding why she felt so excite whether it was being on a secluded island and she had her Bo-hunk all to herself or was it that she was surrounded by multi-million dollar mark demesne, and she said,"I hear the medicine but isn't this trespassing or defective yet breaking and entering ?"

Tom released his bag and walked forward to a smaller rod-iron-gate that had a pocket-size fence that stretched out about a hundred yards or so from that side of the house and said,"Listen we will get stack of time to dissipate around I promise."When they got to the logic gate there was a notation on the door, ‘ hey baby I'm down on the center deck in Margaretville, make trusted you're set up to party. Love Jimmy !'” Tom pushed the gate open as he turned to Gemma,"See I told you he was here."

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

Meanwhile back at Camelot Clinic in New Mexico :
Dr. Miles Spencer PhD is about to be taken down a very dark road that could be the bring factor as to the ground behind Kristen Foster experimental condition of being in a Catatonic state.

mil once again was perplexed when it came to his patient Kristen Foster. While Kristen is in her normal conscious state she appears to be naught more than a automaton waiting for commands. She sits very still in front of her video in her room nearly of her days. Miles wants her subconscious brain to take over the everyday global events. That way when she snaps out of her coma like state those retention will already be implanted in her brain and he will be able to serve her extract them later.

stat mi did help oneself her to stay fresh some common sense of dignity by creating certain hypnotic initiation so she could take care of her canonical everyday motive. So, if you were to audibly yield a mastery such as to eat, bath and bathe she will cast from her recollections and just like any involuntary reflex she will eat use the toilet and shower as if she was perfectly pattern soul. Aside from these very primitive person commands for all intense determination Kristen appears to be suddenly on the outside. Now, on the inside, deep down in her subconscious nous hidden in a humble corner lives a very vivacious young woman. During her therapy sessions with Miles she relives those respective episodes that have happened in her young co-ed life.

We know pick up where Miles has already started their therapy session. He's already hypnotized Kristen and used a technique known as infantile fixation once again to tap into her subconscious to prevail her uncorrupted storage. Miles wants to try and help her relocation forward in her subconscious mind mind by pushing her memories ever closer to her actual age of twenty. During their endure seance Kristen told multiple stories about how when she just twelve-years-old, she and her two best friends seduced each of their fathers. They were actually able-bodied to convince their papa to have sexual intercourse with each one of them.

international mile feels that once the time comes when Kristen's subconscious mind reaches her current conscious mind's age ; she will no longer have any early memories to bank on. At that head her witting and subconscious idea will give to gain a clandestine conclusion. That decision will be to stay in her flow conscious state that means remaining Catatonic for the residue of her life. That means Kristen will remain enshroud deep inside of her subconscious judgement creating a unit new safe phantasy creation of her very own. She will no longer be capable differentiate between what is material and what is fancy. The only other option is that her witting mind snaps her out of her Catatonic state once and for all and Kristen will returns to the real earth once and for all.

land mile then decided to set forth off where they left off from one of their old sessions and asked,"So, Kristen you told me a few sessions ago that your parents took you to see a doc Oliver whose job is just like mine ?

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

Miles remained curious,"So, why didn't you want to talk to your mom and dad ? I mean Doctor Oliver should have got created a safe haven for you to at least lecture 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 years ago. I mean I was only ten twelvemonth old at the time when my mommy and pappa took me to see her. I mean I was just a little kid not like I am now at fourteen."

international mile was pleased that in her subconscious brain she had jumped two years forwards in her subconscious mind mind from her terminal session and said,"Again I don't understand why you didn't trust your doctor ?"

Kristen hung her head and said,"fountainhead, I didn't want anyone in my family who was like over eighteen to go to like jail because they were having sex with me. That wouldn't have been fair for anyone to go to jail especially since we only were playing our folk naked games together. It wouldn't have been bazaar because I was the one who really liked playing the naked game with the most with the adult in my home.

So, I guess that's why I didn't speak to Doctor Joseph Oliver. Besides, I didn't confidence her like I trust you to keep all of my family's special secrets inside of your four wall here Doctor Spencer. Besides how was I supposed to secern her what happened at the political party my mommy and pappa had at my theatre all the time ? You know, they were like ~ real grown up parties ~ for just like grown-ups if you know what I mean ?"

international nautical mile anamnesis from Kristen's former Roger Huntington Sessions he knew exactly what she meant. These parties were existent full blown orgies. He thought these party could very well be small contributing factors as to the reasons why Kristen has decided to keep these arcanum locked up, deep down interior of her subconscious mind mind. It had to be, in rules of order to protect herself and playing innocent as if he didn't understand what she was getting at said,"Well, your parents having parties with their protagonist ~ well that sounds pretty normal to me Kristen."

Kristen looked at him and shaking her head then giggled sarcastically and said,"These political party were not like you invite your Friend over to watch like a picture show or the tops bowlful or a summer barbeque doctor Spencer. These parties that my parents had ~ well you see ~ everyone gets naked ~ then after a while they all start to like accept sex with each other. My parents never used to let me go to these parties not until like ~ after we all came back from Disney domain and all.

You remember I told that narrative. That's when my dada and I had sexual intercourse for the first time. That's when daddy and mommy took me to the first of these special political party. It was a real small one as there was just one other family there. There just happened to another exceptional family just like ours staying inside of Disney human beings at the same time as us. My parents took me to the early family's hotel room and we all had to get naked. That is when I had sex for the first time with unknown men outside of my class. That's the night when my dada stuck his thing up my ill-smelling butt cakehole. Then other daddy asked my beginner if he could do the same matter to me. My pop said yes to the other daddy and his two Logos that Night. They didn't even want to put their things inside of my vagina where their dick were supposed to go. All they wanted to do was hold sex with my tail end muddle. When that night was over Doctor Herbert Spencer, I couldn't sit or even walk right for over a week because they hurt me so much.

After that when my parents took me to the former special kinfolk's parties 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 let sex them because they weren't parting ~ you know ~ part of my household and all. I really only wanted to be with my mother or my Father of the Church and grandparents at these company because I knew I could trust them not to hurt me when having sex.

I actually did need to birth sex with the other grown up men. I mean I like the feeling of them pushing their thing deep inside of my naughty holes and all. The reason I wasn't sure was because I was just afraid ~ like ~ you know ~ that the men wouldn't halt if I asked them to. That these strange men would do the Lapp affair to me ~ you know ~ that the daddy and his son did to me at Disney World. That night I begged the boys to stop pushing it in my butt hole 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 strange reason, if I didn't want to have sex with the unknown me at the parties, it would make my parents really upset with me. They tried to encourage me to try and have sex with the other pa that were there at the parties. You see the real job was that, for my mommy and daddy, they were having all kinds of sex with the other younger boys and daughter that were around my age that were at the company. I mean it was embarrassing for my parents because the regulation of these company are ; your unit family has to play if you bring them with you.

Mommy and daddy would get so upset 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 worried and footing me for being disobedient to them. So, I decided to penalise 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 delay with my grandparents and we would induce our own special fun together."

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

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

Miles wanted to clarify her story and asked,"So, were you like the only fry at these parties or were there other kids there too ?"

Kristen said,"Oh, no, no, no there were always a bunch of us nipper that were there just like me. I mean there are always more kids than parents and I knew all the shaver. They were my exceptional supporter and all. I've known them since I was just like a small baby and all. We would flow out together at the parties and take on all kinds of plot and play with the Xbox or PlayStation together. Sometimes we would stand around and just see our parents having sex with each other.

Sometimes some of the tike wanted were really rum as to how it felt watching what the parents were doing. The kids then wanted to try and have sex with each other ~ you know ~ we wanted to do it just like our parents were doing at the company. That's why my mommy and daddy couldn't understand why I refused to let the former daddy's have sex with me. You see I trusted the younger teenage boys a lot more because they would stop having sex with me if they started hurting me. They were my ally and so if I asked a boy to end he would stop but the pappa never did.

The pa never listened to us girls. They just kept doing whatever they were doing to us younger girls when their thing were inside of our naughty spots. They would always secern us to, ‘ shut up and just take it and it will soon be over when I cum inside of you.'Sometimes they would differentiate us that, ‘ our buck private so low and tight and we feel so wonderful that they just couldn't stop.'The pop would narrate us that, ‘ we needed to get used to having big boys affair inside of our privates.'It didn't assist if we screamed because all the mommies and daddies felt the same way about the dada having sex with us younger girls. Our momma would make out over and retain our handwriting or kiss us and tell us things like, ‘ he's almost finished honey, just hang in there. I promise it will start to finger a solid lot better really soon and then you will want to do it all the prison term with him.'”


geographical mile said,"So, you preferred to be with the male child rather than the men that were there ? That sounds formula for a Thomas Young girl. You were afraid to have sex with the sure-enough men ~ I guess because like you just said the daddy's genitals were just much large than the boys your age, right ?"

Kristen said,"No, I wasn't afraid of the size of the men's privates because my daddy, my Pop-pop and Pap-pap were already sticking theirs inside of my privates for a yearn prison term now. I think that the only man I really wanted to hold sex with back then was my pop because I loved him so much ~ you know in my bosom and all.

I didn't speak to my parents for like almost six month. It wasn't until my father begged me to recount him what I wanted for a Xmas present that twelvemonth that's when things changed. I called his bluff and I thought of the dim affair I could recollect of and I just blurted that I wanted a buck because I wanted to hinge upon in jumping challenger just like my lady friend Nicole. Then to my surprisal that very Dec 25 my daddy actually bought me several horse. Can you believe that Doctor Spencer ? I couldn't believe that my parents would cave so easily like that.

Well, after Christmas I just couldn't stay a little brat anymore to my mommy and daddy. So, I became a dependable girl for my mommy and daddy 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 stimulate sex with me I would do whatever he wanted me to do to him. My daddy signed me up for some riding lessons and I started to go into jumping competitions with my girlfriend Nicole a couple of months later."Once again there was a long pause with the like tears welling up again and she continued,"It's a ignominy though because my daddy never really got to see me ride in any of my contender because he was always away on business. He never really got to see how good I actually started to get in the competitions."

stat mi asked,"So Kristen how did it make you feel that your pop wasn't at your riding competitions ? Did you feel like he abandoned you ? Was your mother at least at your competitions with you ?"

Kristen said,"Yes she came to my contest. My mommy was finally happy that I was talking to her again. We even started to need our baths and exhibitioner together again almost every night when my daddy was away on clientele. She even bought me a new toy that looked just like a real penis this time. It was a lot modest than hers and it fit into my juicy shoes a unhurt lot easier. It was just the in good order size for me. My mom and I would pass time in her bed at night playing with our toys together. We would dissemble that our vibrators were my daddy penis and like he was on top of us having sex with us at the same time.

international nautical mile felt like he finally reached the origination of some of her problem aside from her being molested almost on a everyday basis. Basically Kristen was growing up without a sire figure in the household. Miles kept this contrast of questioning going,"So, why did your daddy have to go so much for his job ?"

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

My daddy was really odorous to me knowing that I wanted to be with him so much. He would always make sure that he made clip for just the two of us. He would filch into my bed really early in the mornings and sleep with me. I never would fuck he was in bed with me until I woke up. It was such a nice surprisal. Then before I had to go to school my daddy and I would spiel with each other and he would put it inside of me for like an hour or so."

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

As Tom and Gemma were walking down the face of the mansion it was impressive to say the to the lowest degree. The view of the ocean in the distance was a beautiful Light Within blue. It was arduous to see where the ocean ended and the sky began. Tom began to sing to the measure of the jimmy Buffett euphony playacting 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 shell together. As they walked to the backyard the estate opened up to its full size as you could see the synopsis of the royal gloomy fence reaching out to the horizon. They walked up onto the oversized rock patio it had respective patio tables, a Jacuzzi, a hammock, a fire pit, a Brobdingnagian barbecue and a nice bar area. Gemma said,"He's not here what was he talking about when he said in his note, the middle deck of cards ?"

As they turned around they were greeted with the view of a beautiful cove that had about fifteen large estates lining it in a semi-circle that followed the pack of the cove then Tom noticed a flagstone pathway and said,"Hey, get on succeed me baby-kin's."

They began to condescend down the pathway that was lined with the most coloured flowers and shrubs that Gemma had ever seen. The pathway reminded her of Lombard Street in San Francisco. As Gemma was in the lead she finally came around the death corner of the route and found what was known as the in-between deck of cards or Margaretville. They must have descended about a century fundament or so from the backyard. As she walked out on to the pack of cards from behind yet another bar and Jim Stephen Collins Foster finally came into full-of-the-moon prospect. To say that Jim looked spectacular to Gemma was nil short of amazing. Gemma's eyes were lusting over Jim's naked organic structure, as he was heavy asleep on a shay sofa professorship.

The sun's glowing rays beating down on his naked soundbox and his peel was a thoroughgoing igniter bronze vividness. Jim's hair was cut pie-eyed to his scalp like as if he were a Marine. Gemma's eyes traversed down to his broad squared shoulders and then to his chiseled thorax. Jim's torso reminded her so much of Tom as they were about the Sami size and build, both is just over six feet tall. What really stood out was, as he exhaled her center were glued to his washboard abs that came ever so slightly into view. Her eyes continued down Jim's contour until she espied his great, very thick limp fellow member resting on his second joint. Jim was very well endowed the one matter she noticed aside from his man kernel was that he had no tan logical argument anywhere on his consistency. Gemma's mouth began to water supply with a hunger for that man essence. Gemma gulped her saliva that was building up in her mouth just as Tom had finally came around the corner behind her,"Great you finally found him. Did you try to waken him up yet ?"

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

Tom noticed that Jim was totally nude sculpture and giggled figuring that Gemma was probably a little uncomfortable making her way over to Jim to wake him. Tom's judgment then switched as he watched Gemma's enticing little ass swaying back and forth like a pendulum in an old clock as she strode over to Jim. Tom wanted to economize her the embarrassment shouted,"Mister Foster ~ Mister Stephen Collins Foster can you discover me ?"Tom waited but there was no response.

Gemma had finally made it over to him and she did everything in her power not to drop to her knees and take a handle of his massive cock with both of her hands and begin to suck him off rightfield then and there. Then she noticed the midget earplugs that were in his auricle. She pulled one out and in a low sexy whisper she said,"how-do-you-do stud it's sentence to get up."Jim began to slowly proceed then she raised her vox,"Mr Foster, please wake up !"

Jim's optic began to slowly undefendable and he began to rub the sand from his optic as Gemma's face was blurry at first but then she came into direction,"Who…… the fuck……… are YOU ! ! ! ! ! ?"Then looking down at the bottom of his groundwork he noticed Tom standing there,"Whoa ~ who the nether region are you ?"Jim sat up quickly trying not to look nervous,"What the infernal region are you two doing on my place ? This is private place the two you both have to leave immediately you're both trespassing ! Both of you need to forget immediately ~ get the hell out of here ~ NOW ! ! ! !"

Tom pushed his custody from his hip joint forwards towards Jim and said,"Okay, Mr Stephen Collins Foster, delight just tranquillise down for a second."

Jim wasn't having any of this,"Who the hell are you two ? Who the underworld do you imagine you are barging in like this, this is private holding ! Get the fuck outta her now !"Jim just about had enough as neither of the two began to move so he got up and moved over to one of the chairs as Gemma intently watched his monolithic limp prick swaying back and Forth River against his thigh as he walked across the deck towards a nap of clothes. Jim didn't hide anything as he slipped his short pants on. His cock got caught in the zipper and he had to use his deal in order to put away his pecker and said,"Who the Scheol are you two anyways ?"

Tom in a solace representative tried to bring him down from the ledge and said,"Please just settle down down ~ quieten down Mr. Foster."Then Tom reached down into his satchel and pulled out his badge and opened it. He moved his hand finisher to Jim's face and said,"My name is exceptional factor Tom white potato of the FBI. This young lady here is Gemma porter she is a homicide detective with the LAPD."

Gemma held out her badge and showed Jim her ID and he said,"I really don't care who the pit you two think or say you are ~ besides what the hell do you desire with me ? You two are way out of your league here. Do you both know that you are in Portugal and that your FBI badge and Police badge mean absolutely nothing here ? You do take in that I can have both of your rear end thrown in jail for a really foresightful time for trespassing ?"

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

Jim still not trusting either one of them held is hand out to Tom and said,"Let me see your badges ~ both of you paw ‘ em OVER ! ! !"Jim stood there for a few seconds gazing at them as if he had any theme what to look for. He couldn't option out a juke badge over a substantial badge if his life depended on it, then he handed them back to them.

Gemma took her shield back from Mr. Stephen Collins Foster and said,"Mr. Stephen Foster please give us a few minutes of your prison term. We just flew some nine plus hours to this little rock'n'roll of yours that is sitting out in the eye of the Atlantic Ocean. We only need about 20 minutes of your day and we will be out of your ( Gemma looked around and held out her weapon system straight and began to twirl. Jim's oculus locked on her boobs that began to resile under her sheer Edward Douglas White Jr. blouse as she twirled a few Thomas More times for him with her question bent backwards like a trivial dame in a jewelry box ) wonderful, full-bodied life ~ okeh ?"

Jim began to laugh at Gemma's playful mood. He took selfish pleasure watching her bare breasts under her at large clothes shirt bouncing around just for his amusement. Her wonderful tits and polka dotted daisy duke short circuit 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 warm walkover 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 light salty air slipped into their anterior naris. Jim turned the medicine down and said,"Take a seat I'll make margaritas for us. I think that you both need a nice stiff drinkable after being in a stodgy plane for over nine hours."

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

Jim smirked at Tom and said,"Well, Special Agent Murphy I'm sure that you already know my life's story even before you came here to encounter with me. You know that my wife is rotting away in a tiny nine by nine jail cellular telephone right now in Oklahoma."

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

Jim smiled as he was pleased with himself,"An acquaintanceship of mine ~ I met that perfectly tanned and voiceless round ass a few workweek back."He looked over at Gemma and their eyes met and he said,"Ooh ~ sorry about that Miss ~ I mean ~ she's a delicious little goody ~ if you get my drift ?"

Gemma chimed back in. She was looking in Jim's eyes then her oculus scaled downwards to his crotch area and she met Jim's coloured verbal description with one of her own,"I prefer my goody a little bigger and juicy if you know I mean ?"Not wanting to let Tom know what she wasn't thinking of Jim she quickly shot a look over to Tom sitting across from her raising her eyebrows up and down. Then with the uncomfortable pause she asked,"Where did your little delicious treat get off to ?"

Jim said,"She went to the main island to plunk up supplies."

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

Jim shot his child blues at her and said,"Probably various hours she took the ferrying 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 debilitate 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 especial blend ~ only the best tequila for my important guests."

Gemma picked the glass up and took a sip,"MMMM that's soooo good Mr. Foster. Those long hours on the planing machine are beginning to drift away. By the way is it okay if we call you Jim ?"

Jim was felicitous that the young attractive detective was taking a liking to him and his especial portmanteau word. What he was really enjoying was the way the lightness danced off her tit 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 look at a sip ~ it ain't gon na stamp out ya ~ besides no one will ever be intimate ~ I ain't gon na tell anyone."

Tom said,"Sorry, Jim but I need to restrain a realize head while I'm asking you these interrogative, maybe when I'm finished and you think that you can trust me a little more."

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

Tom looked at Jim and wanting to keep him at comfort picked his glass up and then took a sip. Tom gave a big MMM sound and said,"Damn that is good Jim."

Jim then looked at his two new mansion guests and became a little more relax now with their presence and said,"okey, now that I'm awake and everyone is relaxed, why don't the two of you, assure me what this is all about ? I mean this is a somewhat remote control island. I mean why come all this way just to see little ‘ ole me when you could get just called ?"

Gemma said,"Well, we didn't have your earpiece telephone number 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 custody of me then you need to netmail me or Skype with me."He leaned back in his chair and took a large swig of his Margarita and said,"You know this is a pretty odd pairing ( he pointed at both of them again ) the two of you being together and all. A homicide detective from the LAPD and a FBI Agent ~ so I take it that there was some sort of slaying in LA that involved somebody that the FBI was following and you both are claiming jurisdiction, am I close ? The only thing that you should know is that I haven't been to my home in Malibu or have been to LA in like ~ I guess it's been just a little over two and one-half old age now."

Tom said,"Two and a one-half years, where have you been ? Have you been here that entire time ?"

Jim turned and looked at Gemma's breast again then up to her eye and trying to impress her said,"No, no. I have a nice Chalet in Sweden and I spent the intact winter skiing. Before that I spent a couple of seasons at my home on the atomic number 79 sea-coast of Commonwealth of Australia. I have season tickets for the Brisbane Bronco's that's a professional rugger team down there. This berth here is trade name new for me. So, I have been coming back and forth while it was being built while I rented a small place in Barcelona."

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

Jim said,"That's the whole full stop there, truelove. If you notice the other firm they have steps going down to the beach or elevators but my paseo was cut mightily out of the cliff and smoothed. Just like this deck here it was cut right out of the cliff. The flag walkway and deck of cards came from a chalet in Tuscany that burned to the ground a few hundred years ago. It took my cat two full class to fill in the deck of cards and that pathway all the way down to the beach."

Tom quickly noticed Jim's infatuation with Gemma and wanted him to concenter 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 meter from top to fathom. I know that you're trying to cark me, so, why don't we get back to the business at hand. I haven't been to LA like I said in over two and half days. So, I don't think I can assist you with whatever case you two are working on."

Tom leaned over his chairperson and was pulling out a manila folder and said,"Well, you do have some very serious deductive logical thinking because we're both working this homicide case together. The incident took place just a little over a month and a half ago. Jim your name has come up in a round-about way. We just want to see if you can key out any of the role player in our case. If you do know anyone we are just looking to get some background signal information on whom you might know."

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

Tom pulled out his first photograph of Sal's two bodyguards Tony Ricci and Kirby Smith,"Do you distinguish either of these two man ?"

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

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

Miles thought to himself even to this day he still can't believe the amount of sexual contact that Kristen had at the young age of twelve and untried 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."

air mile said,"You just told me that you bring forth and father were having sex every Night that your pa was family. So, if their fights were about sex was it because either your mummy or your daddy wasn't volition to do something special that the other one wanted to do ? That is if you really sleep with the reason."

Kristen said,"Oh no null like that. It was about my mommy inviting all the different men that were part of their swinger's parties over to the house when daddy wasn't home. They would come over to give sex with my mommy when pappa would be away on business. He didn't like it when momma would let sex with all of their Friend without him being there. Daddy told her it that it didn't thing that he knew the men. He would state her that it still seemed like she was cheating on him on him somehow because mommy would never recount him about what she was doing when he was away.

When they fought it just made my daddy's lone time with me even more special. Like when they fought and daddy was at home my mommy said she needed to go out for awhile to get away from my pappa. So she would call her girlfriends and they would go out shopping. I would take my dad out on the cavalry and we would have like special snap together. I liked our special picnics together because my daddy and I would have pretend clip together. Sometimes daddy would dissemble to be a handsome prince and I was like a princess that got kidnapped and daddy would come to save me. Then after he saved me I would honor my prince and let him sustain sex with me any way he wanted to on our prop. Did you ever have sex outside on a walkover mantle Doctor Spencer ?"

Miles shook his head,"No."

Kristen smiled and said,"It is so like ~ so way cool Dr. Spencer. You are international and you're naked and all. You feel like you're one with nature ~ like you're actually like one of the brute or something. My daddy would get naked and distinguish me that he had to get his frustrations out. I knew what that meant. Every time daddy needed to get out his frustrations ~ that meant he needed to hold sex with someone other than my mom. That usually meant that I had to make sex with my pop and help him calm down.

Do you have any idea how wonderful it is to get your daddy on top of you pounding your buck private until he is ready to eat up ? Then when he pulls out of your juicy spots and he uses his hired hand on his private's rightfield in nominal head of your human face and he squirts his white pee all over your boldness and soundbox or he fills up one of your private gob ? God it is so hot Doctor Spencer I mean I'm picturing it in my head right now. The sunshine beats down on your skin making it all hot and sweaty and all. You stare up at the blue sky and the swarm breathing in all that bracing air. Besides, you never know if someone would actually becharm you doing outside like that. It makes it so much more exciting knowing you could get into worry like that.

Well, I guess you wouldn't know what it's like to be a little girl and finger that way. Have you ever thought about like doing that with your own daughter MD Spencer ? You told me that she is like the Lapplander age as me right now. Can you imagine being extraneous somewhere and doing the nasty with her ? If you haven't you should try it. I swear it is the most special thing a papa can do for his niggling girl is to be naked with her and pounding her buck private. I don't understand why more girl just don't ask there daddies to do it with them. I mean your daddy is supposed to have sex you and all and what break way is there than to show your daughter you love her by having sex with all the time."

Miles knew new exactly with firsthand noesis what it is like to be with his girl. He blames the many Roger Sessions that he has had with Kristen for his new incestuous social function with his daughter. That Kristen's news report implanted the many ideas into his headspring and his girl acting out those incestuous approximation along with him. mile lied to her and said,"Well, I told you before I am a Dr. so I know better not to do that with my daughter. Let's get back to the engagement that your mother and founding father were having. So, your mommy was entertaining these gentleman while your dad was away on his business trips without him knowing about it ?"

Kristen said,"wellspring, at kickoff she was the only one who entertained the guys from the swinger political party. After a patch when my dad was away my mamma would like get really sad all the time that he wasn't home she missed him so much. She would sit on the couch and take in the lifetime channel and she would fuddle a lot of wine-colored and this black stuff that smelled really funny called Jack Daniel or Southern Comfort.

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

stat mi broke in as he became really concerned,"So, these men would force your mommy to have sex with them or did they hold back and then try and have sex with you too ?"

Kristen said,"Well, sometimes the men didn't psyche that mammy was like sorta sleeping. 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 take heed them laughing and they would bet each other to see if the former man would do soil nasty things to her. Not all of the men were like though. Some of them were Nice and if she wouldn't wake up they would just provide her alone. Then there were like some Night when these men would come in into my bedroom 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 daddy brought me to those special swinger parties with all of the special families and all, they knew I knew that I could have sex with them. It meant that I was old enough to have sex with each of them. Most of the time they were really overnice to me and asked me if I would like kiss their privates for them and let them put their things inside of me. I liked a lot of the dada that were part of the party. I told them they could do anything they wanted to me just as long as they stopped when I tell them to just in suit my privates started to hurt. Then I was okay with anything they wanted to do with me. There were so many mornings physician Spencer that when I would come alive up I would still be covered all over my body with their flannel special succus and a lot of fourth dimension it was still inside of my soundbox too."

Roman mile shook his oral sex as every time she opens her oral fissure she reveals the saturation of her harassment. Again he thought, ‘ no wonder she has closed her intellect completely down and in her mind she is living in her subconscious to protect herself from the outside world and her family.'Then he asked,"Was there ever a metre when the men wouldn't block and just did whatever they wanted to you ? Did they ever hurt you ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah, and it was one atrocious dark when they wouldn't stop."Kristen paused for about a mo or so then her bed lip began to flitter,"That horrible nighttime they never stopped doctor Spencer."

Miles said,"It's okay if you don't want to tell me about that night but I have to say that you have made some tremendous strides over the end several calendar week revealing a lot of glowering concealed enigma about you and your family's lifestyle. You've kept them locked so deep inside of your mind for so long doesn't it experience upright 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 nighttime arcanum locked up. Remember that is the real reason that you are here. You have been keeping so many secrets your solid living that I think that sometimes you don't even know what the truth is anymore."

Kristen thought for a here and now and said,"Well, here it goes it's not very nice and it is not a enigma everybody knows what happened to me that night. So ~ like anyway ~ you see ~ like ~ my daddy was gone on one of his out of the res publica line trips for his troupe. He was going to be away for about a calendar month when all this happened. My mommy promised my daddy that she wouldn't have anymore of her private company with the men from the special political party anymore while he was gone. But this one dark when my daddy was gone I heard my mommy moaning like she does when she only has sex with my daddy."

sea mile asked,"So where were you when you heard your mommy moaning like she was having sex with your pa ?"

Kristen said,"I was in my bed sleeping. I woke up and went to my windowpane and noticed that there was car in the private road. I got so sex that it could take in been my daddy, so, I snuck down the hallway because I wanted to surprise my dada and mommy. I was kinda hoping that they would let me get together in with them and I could hold sex with both of them that night. When I got to the door I peeked inside but it wasn't my daddy indoors ~ there were like three men inside my mommy's bedroom. My centre, felt ~ I guess the best thing I could say is ~ my sum was broken ~ because my momma lied to my daddy again. I was afraid if daddy found out that mommy had another company without his permission that he may just bequeath all of us once and for all."

Miles said,"What did you do ?"

Kristen said,"I was scared and upset. I closed the doorway and went back to my bed and cried myself back to log Z's. It wasn't until a lot later that night I heard all kinds of screaming coming from my mommy's chamber. It wasn't nice ~ the men were shouting and cursing at each other. I could get wind them fighting about my mommy."

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

Kristen said,"They were upset because once again my mommy fell asleep because she had too much to drink and they wanted to have more sex with my mom. I listened to the part but nobody sounded familiar to me and they sounded really upset with my ma. Most of the men in our little forget me drug of kinsperson would have 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."

Admiralty mile said,"So, your mommy had too much to pledge and fell asleep. They call that, ‘ passing out,'because the inebriant makes you sleepy. How did you know that the men weren't character of your special kinsfolk ?"

Kristen said,"I heard them do down the hall and then they opened the doorway to my brother's room and I heard one of them say, ‘ nah wrong bedroom that's the little boy's room be hush he's still sleeping. The door down here must be the short young lady's room.'The one man said, ‘ come on fellas this isn't right we should just pull up stakes. We've had our fun for the nighttime. The daughter is too Thomas Young for this sorta thing.'Then another man said, ‘ you leave and we'll call the cop and tell them that this was all your idea.'”

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

Kristen said,"Now, that I know what happened to me I should make been. I thought that if they came in and saw me asleep that they would leave me alone like they did with my kid brother but I was wrong. I should sustain locked the threshold and called the police but I didn't have any sentence. They came into my room and they pulled down the mantle 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 mummy and my brother they would provide me alone too."

Miles asked,"What happened following ?

split were already starting to establish up in her centre and she said,"This fat older man that I never saw before that night tried to shake me awake but I kept my eyes closed. Then he grabbed and started pulling my hair's-breadth and he told me to ignite up. I opened my eyes and he had the base look on his face and said, ‘ I am still horny girl and if your slattern, bitch of a female parent 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 nasty sex and I said to the fat man, ‘ I think if my mommy is sleeping then you should all pull up stakes ~ you've already had your fun for tonight you should get out of here now.'”

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

Kristen said,"There was a really tall man and he was standing the closest to my bedroom room access. He shut it and locked it behind him. Then he smiled at me I looked at his phallus and it was the foresightful and arduous penis I've ever seen and he said, ‘ Hey there sweetie, we're all here to help you go a real number grown up char tonight. You should be excited that we are going to teach you everything you're ever going to need to have a go at it about how to make a man well-chosen in the bedroom.'

Then the former man with the beard was already sitting on the diametrical side of my bed. He grabbed my arm really tight so I couldn't move it and said,"Yeah that's right you're fucking cunt of a mum can't help us anymore. So, you're going to have to take up her place. Sorry honey but we're going to abuse that pretty petty mouthpiece of yours, we're going to pound your wee lilliputian pussy and gape your asshole. See you are overnice and uninfected and we're all still very hornlike for more sex.'I was so scare off my heart was pounding so hard that I thought it was going to jump out of my chest of drawers. I looked up at all three of them and lied as I started to cry, ‘ please just leave me alone I'm only XII and I don't know anything about sex. I don't want you three to teach me anything. delight just leave me and my mommy alone and I promise I won't outcry the police force if you leave my house compensate now.'”

mil asked,"So, what did they say to you after you asked them to provide ?"

Kristen said,"The fat man started to laugh at me and then the early's joined in and he said, ‘ How about this ~ how about if we just help ourselves to whatever we want on your dead body lilliputian female child ? Then after we leave ~ you still don't call the police or we'll come back and detriment you, your mommy and your picayune little terror of a brother ? How ‘ turn that, you little beef ?'I got really angry at him because he said he was going to anguish my household and I said, ‘ I think that you should take your ~ small gumshoe ~ your ~ fat disgusting belly ~ smelly ass outta here and exit 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."

Miles said,"So, what did he say or do ?"

Kristen said,"fountainhead, the other men were laughing and making fun at the fat man. The man by the doorway said, ‘ she put you in your post now didn't she ~ she sure sounds a lot like your cunt of a wife.'That just made the fat man even furious at me. The fat man grabbed my pajama bottoms and wanted to pull them off of me. I grabbed his hands and I yelled at him, ‘ Hey what the pit do you remember you're doing fatty ?'I couldn't get the fat man to let go because he was so solid and he said, ‘ relax this is going to fall out ~ we just want to take a peek at your tiny preteenager goodies down here that's all.'The man with the beard grabbed my arm as he was on sitting on the other side of the bed said, ‘ yeah, just relax kitten we just want a peek to see if you have some fur over that niggling shag hole of yours.'I just want to know when I blow my nut in your niggling ass hole if you're going to get meaning or not.'”

Miles asked,"So did he pull your pajama bottoms off ?"

Kristen said,"No. I kicked the fat guy in the backrest of the caput and he let my pj's go and I said, ‘ You don't know who you're fucking with ! My mummy and daddy are really important citizenry here in townspeople and they're going to hurt so much but if you leave correct now I promise not to call the police.'Then the other man on the other side of the bed punched me on my typeface really grueling and said, ‘ don't concern I got the fucking little cunt.'He put his case 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 rougher than me punching you in the face. Be good or we're going to get really rough and hard on ya.'The fat man was rubbing the back of his head and said, ‘ Ouch little kitty that fucking hurt.'He then slapped the side of my face with the back 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 audience of Jim Foster continues :

Tom put the photos of Sal Palandolpho's bodyguards on the right position of his drinking and pulled out another picture of Alejandro Ruiz the capital of South Carolina hit man and Salvatore Palandolpho the gangster,"How about these hoi polloi here ?"

Again Jim picked the photographs up and looked them for a while. He put the one pic down on the table and said,"I don't know this guy ~ he was pointing to the Palandolpho exposure ~ 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 standardised is all."

Tom thought it was interesting that the ma'am acquaintance that just happened to be staying with Jim looks awfully familiar to the Columbian hit man that was killed in a hotel way in Los Angeles. Tom didn't want to shock him just yet so he continued on this line of questioning. Then he took the photo back and then put it on top of the other picture of the bodyguard. He reached into the manila paper pamphlet and pulled out another pic of Farah Johansson and Robert Adam Cyrus Hall McCormick who is the night club better half of the new wave along with Sal Palandolpho,"Do you know either of these two multitude ?"

Jim picked up the pic and scanned it rather quickly,"No, I don't tell apart the man but they young teenage fille is Farah Johansson. She is the daughter of Gabe and Theresa Johansson I met her when I was putting together a heap with her family's breweries that were in Denmark, Finland and Sweden when I worked for Latrobe brewery, why ?"

Tom's nerve was shocked at the entree of his knowledge of Farah Johansson. He thought it odd of their connection. Especially since during Farah Johansson interview just a few short days ago she expressed that she had no knowledge of Jim's girl Kristen. That Farah had only met Kristen a few month 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 roll in the hay the Johansson's ?"

Jim said,"Well, my girl and I spent a few calendar week as their guests at their estate in Sweden as the sight was being put together and then after that Farah and Kristen became very close admirer. Farah even spent some time at our house in Oklahoma during one of her school shift. Why ?"

Tom thought to himself, ‘ son-of-a-bitch that little cunt Farah lied to me about knowing Kristen Foster.'His idea was filled with all variety of mentation as to how Farah lied to him about her knowledge of Kristen. Then he lied to Jim and said,"Oh nothing Jim, I just figured you wouldn't know anyone in the movie that's all. I figured that you would have been a unadulterated stagnant end to us. Unfortunately with the FBI you have to turn over every rock and keep an eye on each lead to its end. I mean who knew that you actually knew any one of these people in the picture ?"Tom took that photograph and put it on the opposite side of the table from the mound of other pic. Then pulled out one last photograph and then asked,"Please, take your clip Jim on this one and tell me if you recognize this young madam ?"

Jim glanced at the exposure at first and was make to put it down but then he pulled it closer to his eyes. Jim's men began to tremble violently, his mouth were quivering and his eyes began to take up with tears and his jaw began to quiver in his buck private silence.

Gemma and Tom waited giving Jim all the clip he needed. Then after a few bit in quiet as Jim's fingerbreadth traced the typeface over and over again of the young lady in the photograph. Gemma realized what they were doing to him was torture and tried consoling him by reaching her hand out to his forearm and in a voiced soothing interpreter asked,"Jim ~ do you recognize this young woman in the picture ? It's really important if your do."

Jim put the photo down on the table in front of him and pointed at it, his vocalisation was weepy and began to stop up like a teenage boy going through puberty and said,"Tha~ that's, that is my daughter Kristen. Oh ~ my ~ god."He then looked up at both of them with rip trickling down his cheeks as he feared the unsound has happened to his daughter and he bellowed out loud,"oh god ~ please don't tell me that she's drained ~ please ~ please ~ oh dear god no ~ I couldn't handle it if my princess is dead ! If she's gone then I don't have any family left."

Tom said,"I am no-good sir I am indecipherable how would have no family left ?"

Jim's hired man were still shaking like a Parkinson's patient as he picked up the photograph again staring intently at the Pres Young girl's human face and said,"My son died at a very, very young age.


Gemma said,"But your married woman is still alert, compensate ?"

Jim said,"Yes, but she is behind bars for at least another year or so until she is up for one last shot at parole or she sits and finishes out her time. Now it looks as if my lonesome 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 accuracy or lie about his daughter's existent plight of being in a Catatonic state of matter sitting in some secret FBI clinic in New Mexico just yet. So, he changed thing up a lilliputian bit with a new question and said,"Could you tell us why your wife is in slammer, Jim."

Jim's mind was snapped back to the demo and he concentrated on his answer forgetting for a consequence about his girl and said,"wellspring, that is a minuscule complicated exceptional Agent Murphy. You see in another life a long, long, long prison term ago my married woman and I were part of the highschool order of Pittsburgh and considered to be pillars of the community of interests in Latrobe. Our family's heritages went back to the founding of Latrobe but my wife and I lived a very darkness secret, you would call it an unresolved marriage. That basically means that we gave each other the permission to give extra-marital involvement without any kind of reprisals. Later open marriages were re-labeled as swingers. You see most people want to continue in monogamous relationships but my wife's sexual appetency ran to the exotic, if you know what I mean ?

eighter from Decatur long years ago I worked for the Latrobe Beer Company. At that time I was promoted to a presidency position in the society by all people my father-in-law. Before my forwarding Latrobe Beer had been entering into European Ale competition ~ we actually came up with various Ales that won several years in a row. That prompted the higher-ups of Benjamin Henry Latrobe to put our product out to the general public in European grocery store and that of course meant we needed to buy breweries for distribution.

Unfortunately the board appendage sent me and of all people with my father-in-law to be the liaisons for the company. That is when I met the Johansson's and trivial Farah there. She was a lot younger then probably about thirteen maybe fourteen. Latrobe wanted the Johansson's breweries because of their strategical locations in three ramify countries for distribution. The negotiations took long than what we expected and that strained my marriage ceremony further as my wife and I were having all sorting of problems at menage even before I left on this line head trip.

You see I always traveled for my job when I worked for Latrobe. You see my wife's appetence to be sexually satisfied seemed to be insatiable. I had asked her to go along her affaire within the minor lot of booster that were role of our piddling swingers lot. My wife was always a very adventuresome cleaning lady. Having sex with multiple men and char was a norm for her. She is a pure good sense of the word a ~ houri ~ she was a nymph even as a teenager when our phratry thru us together and her appetites only grew after many twelvemonth of marriage."

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

Jim shook his head in the affirmative with a issue of fact attitude and said,"Yeah, our parents wanted the two families to wed to preserve the wealth between them. As far as my wife goes as long as I knew about her adventure ahead of time I would be okay with it. We would cause sex with the same mass all the meter to keep from getting STD's. If I was in bed with several char from our little circle my wife would just train her clothes of and fall in in."

Tom looked at him and show his boldness to see if he was telling the true statement and asked,"Okay, we understand you both trusted each other. We are both waiting for the early shoe to drop down here. There has to be something that happened that landed your married woman in jail ?"

Jim held up the picture of his daughter and his tears began to streak his cheeks again. He got choked up thinking that his daughter was absolutely and Tom and Gemma were here investigating her murder. Jim pointed at the motion-picture show of his daughter and said,"This happened. You see when Kristen turned ten she began to ask a unanimous lot of questions about our fiddling soiree's that we had at our place. She couldn't understand why so many mass were sleeping over and why she had to go and sleep over my wife's parent's family or my parent's sign of the zodiac if we were going to experience a party. I mean on several instances when she stayed home during our parties she woke from her sleep and came downstairs and find ~ let's just say ~ a lot of writhing going on."

Gemma was actually shocked that parents would have such parties with their children in the home at the Lapp time and she asked,"So, how did this affect your daughter seeing her parents having sex with consummate stranger ?"

Jim said,"Well, they weren't perfect stranger's detective William Sydney Porter. You see we hung out together all the time with these people. So she knew them all and their shaver as well but somewhere along the way she didn't shy away from the subject of sex. It seemed more like she was just okay with our lifestyle with our booster. She really didn't say too much about it considering that all the kinsfolk's including the children were naturist. We would have syndicate parties in the summer where everyone was naked including the minor, so, it was just normal for her to see her ally her age that were honest-to-god, younger and their parents naked on a uniform basis."

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

Jim said,"wellspring, when she was a lot jr. she slept comfortably throughout the night and didn't know about it. It wasn't until later when the kids started to raise up and started talking about all the soiree's that we had. Also my married woman and I would walk around the house naked most of the time when we were by ourselves. My girl wanting to be like my wife and I did the same thing. She was so young we didn't discourage her."Jim remembered his daughter fondly and smiled and said,"She always said that she, ‘ felt like she was a grownup up like her mommy,'especially when she was naked in the house."

Gemma said,"You were okay with this kind of behavior ? I mean you and your married woman walking around your home plate naked and then encouraging your young girl to do the same ?"

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

Gemma said,"Weren't you concerned about your daughter seeing you naked ? Weren't you afraid of her developing a complex about seeing your massive privates on display for her ?"

Jim said,"First off we never changed. From the time she was brought menage from the infirmary my wife and I were already nudist we had been since childhood. things weren't different with our parents as my wife and I grew up together our parents are nudists as well. So, within our minuscule family dynamic everyone was nude statue and it was just normal. The only time we were clothed in the home was when we entertained Edgar Albert Guest that weren't part of our home or tramp's group.

Besides that my wife and I are grownups and it is our home. So if we want to be naked then there was no ground not to be ; don't be so provincial detective Cole Porter there's null sinister about the naked body. My daughter was so young at the time and most former kids her age tend to want to be naked when they're under the age of six or so it's only normal. On the early hand she would get habilimented if I asked her to but there were multiplication when she refused and she said, ‘ daddy what is the problem ~ you're my daddy and you already know that I look exactly like mommy.'”

Tom needed to bar Gemma's cable of interrogative and get back on point and said,"fountainhead that was a nice little lapin trail but let's get back to the original question. Why did your wife end up in jail, Jim ?"

Jim said,"Well, like I said I was in Europe for probably a month still trying to tie up light end on the passel for the breweries when disaster struck my family."

Gemma said,"What catastrophe is that ?"

Jim hung his head,"My wife's animalistic lust was not being satisfied with my being away for so long. Even though she agreed to stay celibate until I came home from Europe it became too much for her. She did something very odd. I was told by the law that my wife invited a few unusual men over to our place after she met them at a bar in town. That is really odd because my married woman and I never picked up unknown at a bar to bring back to the house for our intimate escapades. I mean there is no pauperization to do that when you can call any bit of people to add up over and give them spend time in your bed having sex with you. The whole use of being a swinger is having let's just say, have sex chum, to help you with your itch and have no relationship entanglements.

There is still some argument in my intellect as to if my wife invited them over to the menage or they just showed up knowing that I was away. I still contend that what happened that dark was a home intrusion but the jury of my married woman's match thought otherwise. The question has never been fully answered after all these days if my married woman actually invited them or not.

My son was about four age old at the prison term. The police said that men watched my wife give my son some cold-blooded medicine to help him sleep thru the dark so she could have her uninterrupted fun with them. I can tell you that I know my wife and she wouldn't do anything like that. Unfortunately while my wife was busy entertaining her valet de chambre friends was when my son supposedly woke up unbeknownst to all them from his drugged puddle province and went downstairs and inadvertently tope bleach and accidently poisoned himself. The autopsy by the way never showed any kind of medicine in my Word blood.

To make issue worse the men that my wife supposedly met at the bar, how can I say this politely in coalesce company they molested Kristen my daughter that same evening ? Apparently the men said that my married woman gave my girl to them to do whatever they wanted to her. When the constabulary arrived the next morning my wife was found defenseless and tied up on the kitchen level next to both of my children."

Gemma was completely dismayed and said,"fountainhead, why did the police arrest her ?"

Jim said,"The DA of Latrobe only went after my wife several sidereal day later. It wasn't until they caught the men who attacked my family. My wife was still in the hospital recovering from her wound at the sentence. The men said that the integral night had been planned by my married woman and they were just innocent participant. The DA did nab the men for having sex with my daughter and married woman they were charged with rapine 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 married woman was charged with child endangerment, involuntary manslaughter and the leaning went on and on. The DA was a distaff Mormon and felt that our life-style to be immoral. Plus having other sexual cooperator in the habitation that night behind my back really got the DA hot after my wife. The former thing she revealed later was that she couldn't believe that a mother would drug her baby in order to have uninterrupted sexual dalliances. This DA, she created her own little Wiccan Leigh Hunt against my wife in Latrobe and she succeeded.

During the trial run it came out that my married woman and I were tramp. My wife refused to reveal the other hoi polloi in our picayune circle of tramp as the DA wanted to go after them as well. My married woman became a scapegoat for our lifestyle and the lifestyles of more than a hundred early mass that we knew about at the time. My married woman's visitation lasted two short weeks and she was found guilty and was sentenced to ten years behind bars.

Meanwhile the plank member of Benjamin Henry Latrobe were coerced by the DA's post in Latrobe and suggested to them that I was an unfit father as well as a bad influence on the residential area. The board mysteriously found it convenient to give notice me right after the trial because of the life-style choices that I made in my personal life-time. Don't forget we were living in Western Pennsylvania at the metre and our sexual behavior was considered risqué to say the least. The DA tried to ask my daughter from me claiming that I was an unfit parent but I at least won that one battle and my girl didn't have to go into foster care."

Gemma was riveted by Jim's story of falling from swelling to disgrace,"How did you survive ? You and your girl, I mean ?"

Jim said,"We had a minuscule savings left over and I sued Latrobe Beer for unlawful termination. My father-in-law snuck out some inter-office memorandum's that damaged their lawsuit and finally they settled with me for a considerable sum of money of money. I then used that money and started to day trade on the securities industry. I turned a few million into tens of million.

We appealed my wife's case but during her appeal soul tried to obliterate her while she was locked up. She obviously lost her collection because she's still in jail today but the corrections card decided it was too severe for her to stay at Rockview State in Bellefonte, PA. The state discipline moved her to John Lilley chastening in Boley, OK. They changed her name, her tutelage 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 family that lived in the United States,"So, what did you do ?"

Jim could see the fear in Gemma's eyes,"fountainhead, at commencement Kristen and I would fly out to OK city and then we needed to drive a couple of hours to the prison just to see my wife rotting away behind streak. Unfortunately visiting hours were only an time of day long but it helped to restrain my wife's sanity going for a piece. 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 assistance that my daughter was being harassed by the boy students at her school. My daughter told me she wanted to be closer to her mother and wanted to get away from the boys who kept grabbing at her privates. So we moved to a office called Muskogee, Oklahoma. I'll tell ya for a little girl at the age of 12 years-old she was pretty courageous making a determination to pull up stakes the end of our family and all the friends she ever knew behind just to stay on finis to her mother that was in jail."

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

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

Kristen said,"I saw ace when his hand hit the side of my face. Then when fat man slapped my case his mob cut the English of my head a little."I broke free from both of them and I ran to the bedchamber door but the big man with the really big heavily penis was standing there and he got a clench me. He picked me up and reel me around so my tail was up against his big hard phallus. He squeezed me really tight to his consistence and then he surprised me. He had a knife in his other hand and he put it under my chin and he said, ‘ look here little coney ~ no more skip around. Do as you're told and I won't have to cut you and the guy wire won't hit you anymore. I feel your affectionateness beating a land mile a minute rabbit we just want to have fun with you for a piffling while. Please don't make us hurt you anymore but we will if we have to.'

Miles said,"You must have been so affright with that knife at your neck. Did you try and cry out for assistant ?"

Kristen said,"I screamed for my mammy and the guys got real 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 mentum yelled to the early guy cable and said, ‘ come on chap ~ I got a good 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 paw down my pajama undersurface and put his finger inside of my private and said, ‘ well, well, well, would you see at that ~ she isn't wearing any step-in. well, well, well she doesn't have a hymen either ~ she's a harlot chap ~ just like her puss of a female parent. Looks like all stake are off we can do it her anyway we want to.'”

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

Kristen said,"No I think the kick to the back of the head made him relax a little. The other man came up and he pulled my jammies tops open so heavy that the buttons flew off and he said, ‘ okay princess let's remove a peek and see if she's sprouting buds up here.'I started to get really scared that they were actually going to hurt me and said ‘ come on guy wire please 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 byssus started to pinch my pap really hard as he laughed at me he said, ‘ see fellas just like her cunt mother, she likes it rough.'

Then the tall guy holding the knife said, ‘ well you're going to have learn sometime how to take a tool in your sass, your tight little fuck box and your dirty little shit hole my little rabbit. So tonight is going to be the offset for ya ~ we're gon na turn ya into a good footling whore just like your mommy in the other room. When we're thru with you your future tense husband is gon na wan na recover us to thank us for teaching you everything you need to know.'Then they all took crook putting their bridge player down my pants and pushing their fat greasy fingers inside of me. Then the guy with the knife told the bearded guy to go downstairs and get some roach. When he came back up a few minutes later they let tossed me onto the bed. The fat one took the rope and went inside my mom's room and tied her up."

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

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

He took the rope and cut it then he wrapped the rope around my one wrist and then there was a little space between my hands and he tied the former end to my other wrist. I could barely move 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, ‘ spread your pie-hole kitty-cat and suck me. No fucking teeth and use your lingua like your lapping up a saucer of milk ~ otherwise I'm going to skull fuck the ever loving shit outta ya !'

I kept my mouth closed because I had no idea what he was talking about but he pinched my jaw really severely until I open my rima oris as he pulled my hair really surd. I wanted to call but before I could ~ he pushed his smelly dick deep into my mouth making me gag and choke coil on it and he said, ‘ if you're thinking about biting my fucking cock think twice. You see Stretch over there ? I'm going to let him cut your fucking throat open up from ear to ear if I feel your tooth on my cock. You understand me ?'I shook my headspring up and down and his cock tasted horrifying and it smelled like the skinny from my momma butt kettle of fish. It tasted so disgusting. I wanted to bite him so badly but I was more afraid of that knife cutting my pharynx open so I let him do whatever he wanted to me.

I knew I had no choice and he pushed it in and out of my mouth as he grabbed a lump of my hair pulling it really hard then with his other hand he was forcing the back of my head down on his affair. He pushed so difficult that the top of his tool slipped all the way down my throat. He turned to the fat one and said, ‘ look at this fellow she's swallowing my whole stopcock ~ she's a fornicatress just like her cunt of a mother feel she's able-bodied to swallow the whole thing boys. Oh yeah we've got a winner here ~ we're going to have a lot of fun with this one.'He pulled out and then he kissed me on the lips and said, ‘ So, kitten, how did your mother's cocksucker penchant on my stopcock ?'I wasn't sure as shooting what to say all I could see was that big knife that the big guy had in his paw and I told him, ‘ it tasted so good.'

Miles said,"So, I guess these guys were unplayful about having sex with you ?"

Kristen's eye were full of fluids and there was a steadily stream of tears falling down her nerve now. mil handed her a tissue and she said,"I knew that I shouldn't battle back or they were going to kill me the exclusively 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 radiocarpal joint. Then the circle went around each of my articulatio talocruralis a few sentence. When he finished there was a part of rope between my ankles. Then each ankle had a composition of rope attached to each of my wrists."

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

Kristen said,"Then the big one smiled at me and said, ‘ See no more hopping around my small cony. Be nice 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 very still or you'll get cut or I'll slice your tiny puss and motherfucker wide open.'I stayed really still and I felt the knife go through my pj's bottoms between my legs and I prayed that he didn't stab my genitals. It happened so fast and then I felt the cool air against my pussy and I knew I wasn't covered down there no more and now they could do whatever they wanted to me then the big guy said, ‘ you did right little rabbit. Now, if you just loose like this, all of this will be over quicker than you think just let us do our thing OK ?'I shook my head as I really had no alternative they were three grown men against me and they had me tied up really tight."

Miles said,"Kristen you're doing great. The only way to exercise these type of fiend is to let it all out. Don't time lag anything back Kristen, separate me everything that happened on that ugly night."

Kristen was lightly sobbing now as the memories were pouring out of her naturally and said,"The scrawny guy with the beard rolled me over on my rear and the tall one pulled me by my hair to the end of the bed so my head hung over the sharpness of the tail of the bed. I was screaming so loud because he was hurting me so much pulling my hair and all. Then the marvellous one he knelt on the edge of the bed and said, ‘ open your mouth rabbit.'I did as I was told and he pushed his dick inside of my mouth while the slight guy with the beard sat on my stomach and opened my pussy open and said, ‘ hey look at this ~ you were right she's got no hymen so no line of descent to manage with tonight fellas. This whole sept is made up of sluts.'”

stat mi asked,"Were they hurting you ?"

Kristen said,"The tall one only pushed his cock inside my rima oris a little bit then he grabbed my pilus with both of his big helping hand and pulled really backbreaking. Why do guys do that doc Spencer ? He forced my brain up while pushing his big turncock all the way down my throat. He made me gag and choke really intemperately on it. Every metre he pulled out of my throat I was choking so operose I couldn't breathe. Then when it was all the way out of my mouth huge clump of spit fell out of my mouth and went down my nose and forehead all over my eyes and I said, ‘ don't do that anymore you fucking asshole ! I can't breathe when you do that. Look your making me spit and contrive up all over myself. One day I'm going to get all of you back ~ you bastards.'

Then the little one took his fingerbreadth out of my snatch and the fat one pushed the big guy out of the way and he said, ‘ I can't take this anymore it's my number. I need to fuck her mouth !'He climbed on my chest and grabbed my hair and said, ‘ okay kitten it's prison term to get my peter nice and wet before I fuck your teeny tiny twat down there.'He then told the big one to go to the bathroom and get a towel so that they can clean my expression. Then he said, ‘ open your mouthpiece you picayune slut. Can you reek your mother's pussy juice and arse on my cock ?'He rubbed his stopcock all over my face and I could smell her asshole on it and I nodded my head and said, ‘ MMM-mmm.'He smiled at me it was disgusting then he said, ‘ open your backtalk and ingest my cock down your throat like you did for the former boy's kitten.'He was so mean he pushed his prick in my mouth and then forced it all the way down my throat. He pushed really degraded and hard, I could hardly take a breath. I mean if I didn't head start to spatter up on his putz I don't think he would've ever stopped.'”

geographical mile said,"So, I guess he was the real mean value one ?"

Kristen,"Yeah he was the real mean one. When he finished pushing his cock in and out of my mouth the little one cleaned my aspect from all my saliva and throw up. There was so practically that I couldn't open my eyes. Then the little base fat one turned me back on my stomach and pulled me off the bed so my knee joint were on the level and my head was still on the bed. The big one ran back into my mom's room and got a video camera. Then the little fat one told the other guy, ‘ Spread her ass impudence extensive open so I can eff that tiny piffling pussy 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 ignite up. I screamed, ‘ NO ! ! ! ! ! GET YOUR COCK OUT OF THERE ! ! ! ! ! ! PLEASE YOU'RE exit TO HURT ME ! ! !'Then the big guy came in and started to immortalize the fat guy pushing just the tip of his cock inside of me and he said, ‘ Go ahead scream your footling question off coney it'll make the video that much better. Besides the house sits too far off the route and your female parent is still passed out on her bed laying in her own puke so no one is going to take heed a thing.'”

Miles said,"They started to film what they were doing to you ? And your female parent didn't rouse up ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah they were filming it. They were smiling and laughing at me the unscathed time. My mom must possess drunk a lot of Jack Book of the Prophet Daniel because she never did come to my rescue. I was screaming and moaning as incumbrance as I could because he was hurting me so bad. Then the niggling fat one that was fucking my snatch told the big one to get on the bed and he said, ‘ Hey man will you exclude her up so I can focus and torpedo her miserly fiddling hump hole.'The big guy got in front of me and said, ‘ open your little mouth rabbit. I wan na find you to gagging on my man marrow again.'Then he started pushing it in and out of my mouth and said, ‘ come on take it my trivial coney. You suck cock just like your female parent but it's so much secure because your throat is so often immature and tight. Damn you should see how beautiful my cock looks in your tiny lilliputian mouth.'”

Miles asked,"I know they were grown men and you were only twelve at the time but even though they spoke really imply 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 just thing that I had a lot of sex with my father and my best friend's father's because I was capable to take the fat man's stopcock with no problem. The big one sometimes was really dainty by only pushing his cock only into my mouth but then sometimes he got really mean and he would push his wholly tool down my throat. He wouldn't pull it out and I would own to slap and pinch his second joint 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 squeeze my olfactory organ so I couldn't breathe and he said, ‘ Be prissy to me little lapin and keep sucking me ! You're our sex slave now.'


Then the other guy was getting upset because he was just jerking his cock waiting his turn to mistreat me when he pushed the little guy out of me. The man with the beard got on the bed on his back. He pulled me by my tomentum on top of his hairy organic structure. Then he told me to, ‘ sit on my peter princess.'He made me fuck him. Then the big one stood up over both of us and he put his cock back in my backtalk. He grabbed my head with his big hands and was squeezing my head so tight and hard and he started to press his really big cock in and out of my mouth.

The one with the beard who was underneath of me, his center rolled up into his head and all you could see was the Edward D. White of his eye and he yelled out, ‘ Ooh yeah fella ! This one is a respectable piffling slut. Her pussy is so young and miserly. I never want to admit it out of her. total on princess leaping up and down on my hard rooster. hale your ass cheeks together and make it even tighter for me. Damn you are so much better than your female parent. Ya know something fellas the adjacent prison term we come back here we should just fuck the girl and draw a blank about the drunken slut in the early room.'Then as the little fat one was holding the camera he said, ‘ you should see her from this angle. You should see how she's riding your turncock like a blooming pro. I swear to god she's so young how does she know how to swivel her pelvic arch like that ? She has to be fucking individual in her family.'He then moved over to my ear lobe and whispered, ‘ So, you've fucking your daddy haven't you kitten ?'”

mil 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 cock in my butt golf hole as the other's had their cocks in my other pickle but he couldn't and he said, ‘ hey did we use all the lube on the bawd mother ?'The big guy said, ‘ yeah there's nothing left. The big guy said, ‘ Here switch with me. She's got my prick nice and wet it'll just slip right on into her trivial butthole. Come on I'll fuck her ass and she can go down on your cock.'When the big guy pulled out of my mouth I begged him, ‘ please no don't ~ you're rooster is way too big for me down there.'

They just ignored me and the big one pushed it inside of me and said, ‘ oh ~ yeah ~ oh my fucking god ~ rabbit you are so young and refreshed. Guys you've got sense how good this ass feels back here.'The one under me said, ‘ I can feel your putz in her cocksucker and her twat is getting so wet and super tight. Don't layover because each time you slip all the way inside of her she makes her cunt so damn blind drunk. Damn, this crime syndicate has some really undecomposed slut in it.'Then he looked up at the fat guy and said, ‘ Keep pounding her mouth I can hear her gagging on your putz it is getting me so hot I'm close to exploding in her twat hole.'Then the fat guy who was fucking my rima oris said, ‘ yeah I can hear how wet her cunt is ~ damn she's just a littler variation of her fuckin'slut of a mother.'”

Miles sat there as he couldn't believe what was happening to this minuscule girlfriend. She lost her virginity to her cousin-german at seven then had her first debauchery with her parents in Disney universe of all piazza at eight and now at the undeveloped age of twelve is being raped by three grown men."How did you handle 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 company ?"

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

They didn't tutelage anything about me but I was still tied and I couldn't move. When the little guy got behind me he said, ‘ buster, what the hell did you do back here ? Look there is blood all over the place ! Damn you ripped her asshole full 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 quit but they all just laughed at me and then the big guy looked down at me and said, ‘ clean your rake and ass off my tool piffling rabbit.'

Then I felt the little fat guy slam dance his cock hard and deep into my butthole. He didn't care at all about my buttocks hole being ripped open and all the blood pouring out of it. He just jammed his cock hard and deeply inside of me anyway and he said, ‘ Damn I'm going to jazz this bloody ass. bloodline or no blood kitten you have such a beautiful looking, young and pristine prick I've just got to experience it kitten.'Then the big guy put his stopcock in my oral cavity and I could actually sample some of my poop on the tip of his rooster. He rubbed it all inside of my sassing then he pushed it into my throat and I started to gag. I lost it and threw up all over the guy with the whiskers that was underneath me. The man with the byssus got so mad at me that he punched me right wing in the side as hard as he could like five times. All I remember was the last time he punched me in the eye he made me fly off of his pecker and the big guy rope cock come out of my sass and I fell off of the bed and my read/write head slammed really surd on my dresser."

naut mi was caught up in her story as he was actually picturing everything that was happening to her in his mind and said,"Oh my god Kristen that's horrifying. Did they stop after that ?"

Kristen said,"I wish that was the end. After I hit my head I'm not really sure what happened next. I woke up in the bath with the shower bath on hitting me in the face. They had untied me and the little guy was sitting on the toilet and said, ‘ Welcome back kitten, you okay ?'I wasn't sure exactly what happened and I said, ‘ what did you roast 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 skillful friend in there and he over reacted a minuscule and you fell off the bed and hit your head teacher. Now, I'm going to drive you back inside your mammy's bedchamber. If you don't behave we are going to beat out you even more ~ trust me."

sea mile was shaking his question 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 bedroom she was still on the bed on her stomach. The man with the beard 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 pussy. Get your fucking ass over here and take the place of your slut mother. Get on your hands and knees over top of her body.'

I was really aflutter because I thought he might hit me again. I got on the bed and he grabbed me and put me on all fours right over top of my passed out mother and he said, ‘ now you be a good minuscule princess to me and goose egg bad is going to befall to you. interpret ?'Then I felt his wet cock that had my mother's slit juice on it slip into my cocksucker and the fat guy came around in front of me and put his rooster back into my mouth. The one behind me said, ‘ damn you guys really tore up that asshole my prick just slipped right hand in.'Then the slight fat one had his cock in my oral cavity said, ‘ hold ass her ass really good. She's sucking my cock even tighter in her mouth while you got your cock in her crocked little butthole.'”

stat mi said,"How was your chief ? And how about your privates were they hurting you at all and what happened to the big guy ?"

Kristen said,"I had no estimate what happed to the big guy. My head was spinning in circle. It was like I was there in the way but everything was so turbid in my brain. My privates hurt and burned at first gear but now they felt like they were on fire. Then the guy with the beard said to the early, ‘ I want her to taste her ass, come on let's switch.'The guy with the beard pulled out and when he put it in my face I didn't see any origin but it smelled so bad like poop. Then the fat one got behind me and pushed his cock interior of me and said, ‘ Oh shit you're right my cock slipped right back in like it's supposed to. We sure did afford your butthole kitten.'Then the guy with the byssus smiled at me as he pulled my hair's-breadth and said, ‘ suck your shit off of my shaft princess.'

The both pumped their prick inside of my asshole and mouth. Then the guy with the beard said, ‘ I want to fuck your twat again.'So, he pulled out of my mouth and looked at my mouth and he moved me to the one side of meat of the bed then said, ‘ we need to get rid of this fucking waste of time.'He then sat on the bed and kicked my mother in the costa really hard and she fell off of the bed. He got on his back and said, ‘ get on top of my cock and sit it like your Whitney Moore Young Jr. life depends on it ~ twat.'I was so affright they just kicked my mother around like she was a bum piece of meat I knew to do just as they told me to do.

I got on top of him and slipped him inside of me again. My pussy was so red and sore I thought I wasn't going to be able to handle it but he just smiled up at me with his ugly expression and said, ‘ Come on fuck me princess make my cock sing inside of your twat.'Then the fat guy slipped his cock back inside of me and said, ‘ oh yeah I can feel your tool in her pussy bosom your ass around my peter kitten. number 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 ?'”

sea mile was on the sharpness of his leather president and said,"Oh my goodness Kristen didn't you try to get away ?"

Kristen was shaking her head teacher,"Doctor of the Church Herbert Spencer they had their big greasy hands all over my trunk holding me in place so they could hump me hard and late in my mess. I was beginning to get so sore I started to beg them to stop I said, ‘ ejaculate on guy wire you need to cum soon I can't direct it anymore. I'm still just a little girl I'm not like my female parent who can fuck like this all night.'The man behind me punched me really hard in the back of my head and said, ‘ shut up the fuck up will ya cunt ~ you're going to take it until we can't fucking you anymore ~ besides we're doing you a favor and teaching you how to fuck a man really unspoilt you thankless little whore.'Then the guy with the face fungus was still in my pussy grabbed my side and squeezed it really hard said, ‘ Come on relax princess and just take our cocks you will find a lot better soon desire me.'”

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

Kristen said,"It was just ugly Doctor Spencer but finally I got a break when the man that was fucking my ass pulled out and said, ‘ holy shit kitten ! Your asshole is so puffy and red. Here let me buss it and defecate it punter for you.'He pulled me off of the bearded man and he got on his back and made me sit on his human face. He started to cream and kiss inside and around my electrocution asshole. It actually felt expert to get some fill-in then the bearded guy started to eat my pussy. Their tongues actually felt marvellous and the electrocution stopped for a little while then the fat guy stopped kissing my bunghole as I could feel for the first time that I was about to cum and he said, ‘ come on I can savour your twat juice oozing into my back talk I want that Whitney Young pussy to cum again on my cock.'

He got up and scatter my legs as across-the-board as he could and started to quid my pussy again. The bearded guy got under me and was licking my bastard and kissing it. Then my principal got really airheaded and it felt like I was going to pee and for the first time in my life there was like this immense stream of my juice that shot out of my pussy all over the fat guy's belly. I actually got scar that never happened to me before. The fat man just looked down at me and his booster and said, ‘ damn she's leaking everywhere.'I was so outwear out after that I had no energy left ~ I mean I could give care less what they were going to do to me after that.

The fat guy told me to spread my mouth. I did like he told me to and he grabbed my pilus really heavily and he started fucking my mouth with his cock. I was gagging on his prick 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 little fuck toy ~ eat my cum stained cock bitch !'Then he pushed his cock all the way down my pharynx and I felt him cumming inside of my throat. When he pulled out of my mouth he fell backwards off the bed on to the trading floor and said, ‘ damn girl you are the raging niggling piece of ass. No question your father wants to fuck you all to himself.'I thought, ‘ how did he know that ? I've never seen him before.'

Then the last guy pushed my ass off of his face. He made me lay on my backbone and he pushed my ankle past my shoulders and jammed his rooster back in my asshole and he fucked me difficult and inscrutable for a really long clip. My butthole was on fervour and he was hurting me so very much that I couldn't even cry or squall out in painfulness. I knew when he was come together and I was hurting so bad. I wanted him to pull out of me so I would block off hurting. I just looked up into my rapist eyes and said, ‘ Come on I want you to pull out out of my dirty, blinking asshole and bonk my oral fissure until you cum just like your fat buddy did. I want to taste your confection juices.'He smiled and pulled out of my ass and said, ‘ your wish is my command princess.'

I took a handgrip of his pecker and sucked him the best I could. I could taste my butthole on his cock then finally I tasted his precum on my clapper. I then started to yank his cock and I opened my mouth and stuck my spit out and he said, ‘ my protagonist is right no wonder your Church Father wants to restrain you all to himself. You are one hell of a piece of ass.'Then he got real quiet and he closed his eyes as his whole body tensed up and he shot his oodles all over my middle, my nose and look.

After seeing the fat guy had left my mom's bedroom I had one chance to get away so I put the bearded hombre shaft back in my mouth and I bit his cock as hard as I could. He screamed, ‘ you tiny fucking whore ! You bit my fuck shaft !'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 pappa office I would be able call the police and get helper. When I got to the top of the stairs the fat guy caught me from behind. He grabbed me by my ponytail and he spun me around and he smiled at me and said, ‘ I told you, you little fucking bitch ~ if you would be prissy to us then we would be nice to you but now you had to tug that didn't you !'Then he smiled at me again and he kicked me in my dresser and I went flying down the steps."

Miles said,"holy shit ! Kristen ! Were you alright ?"

Kristen said,"It was really weird. He kicked me in my breast and then I felt like a shuttle. I was off of my infantry flying backwards down the footstep. I'm not really sure but I think I flew almost all the way to bottom two steps. I hit really hard and I felt and try this snapping sound and I was in like this horrible pain all over my soundbox. When I looked up the step the fat guy was gone and I couldn't run my one leg but I tried to crawl to the kitchen to the sound.

I knew I had to get there to help me and my mummy. Then I heard this Brobdingnagian thump interference over and over again coming down the whole tone. I tried moving as fast as I could but my leg hurt so much. Then I heard the fat guy cry 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 hobble body by her hair. She was still passed out, au naturel and tied up but her face looked like they beat her up. Then the big tall guy came inside through the kitchen door and said, ‘ What the fuck are you doing Carl ? I told you just to fuck her then we'll get the fuck out of here. What the Inferno are you doing with the female parent and what happed to the little girl why is she smart ? I can see her bone thru her skin and feel at that trail of line. What the hell did you do to the boy Carl ? Carl what the fuck ? Come on we need to get the roll in the hay out of here.'”

knot said,"What was wrong with your comrade ? Why was he on the kitchen floor ?"

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

Then the bearded guy nib came down the step and he could barely walk. He had blood all over his paw and his genitalia arena 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 future break of day. My mother was using her toes to try and sway me awake. She was trying to cry my name but couldn't because she was hurt so badly. When I finally was waken my mom was still tied up and naked like me. Mommy told me to get up and call Pap-pap to come and help us but I thought we needed the law so I called 911. When the noblewoman answered the phone I felt woozy and I fell and hit my head really knockout on the kitchen table.

I don't know how foresightful I was on the floor but when I woke up I was still naked but the police were there with the ambulance guys. Mommy was crying as the constabulary were asking her all kinds of questions. When we got to the infirmary my mom had two ruin ribs, a break-dance nose and a broken in leg. That guy measure beat me so badly that he broke my right eye socket, my leg and both of my arms as well as both of my hands were all broken. They put this round thing over my eye and wrapped my top dog. My Pop-pop told me I looked like the cutest picayune mummy."

Swedish mile sat there speechless for the kickoff sentence in his career as a hypnotherapist. His first reaction was that after this ugly rape, ravishment of her female parent and Death of her brother all in one Nox was as traumatic as one Night could get. Now in the present day after seeing four people being torn to shreds by bullets it's no wonder she has hidden herself away deep inside of her subconscious nous. That would be too a lot for any one person and he said,"Kristen, I now know why you have chosen to bury a slap-up many things but I think now you are going to reveal all your bass dark mystery from here on out in our sessions…….."


The interview of Jim and Kristen's therapy academic term will continue on into chapter 16.


End of Chapter 15


I realize that this chapter along with one or two others were longer than usual but I just felt breaking up the violation scene would have been in bad sense of taste to be in two separate chapters. Once again thank you for reading the sick demented stuff that oozes out of my nous at clip. Please give some constructive commentary to aid me become a more entertaining author for everyone. Thank you very much the following chapter will be a lot Sir Thomas More cheery .