Katie stared out of the parlour window at the passing freight train rolling slowly towards the depot blotting out for a few min the view of the suburban Villa lining the other side of the rail it was nearly five in the good afternoon and her boyfriend billystick would soon be coming by on his way domicile from duty as pointsman at the rails spur into the lumber yard.

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supportive and the sort of guy that was good to get around until she could get to university and escape the downbeat outdated backwater place that Timperley had become.

She was XVIII tomorrow, and as she stared at the passing freight cars she thought how she said she had promised that she would proceed herself pure until he eighteenth birthday and how billy club was going to be mighty upset when she admitted she had no intention at all of letting him ball her.

Katie was n't vicious, just ambitious, she was from the improper face of the tracks and her folks said she was adopted but she was going to be somebody, like Mr Jefferson the guy that seemed to own one-half of Timperley and lived in a variety of half sized replica of the clean family on the early position of town.

billy did n't occur, the east saltation container letter carrier was rumbling by when she gave up waiting, three big GM road switchers in three different road liveries pounding away at the head of a quarter mile of container cars and she went to the kitchen to help her mom.

'' billy goat not coming ? '' her mom asked knowing full phase of the moon well billy goat had been forced to do another half transformation that evening.

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

'' Only we got a niggling birthday surprisal for you, '' he mom said, `` You want to go get make ? ``

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

Her mom looked Katie over, her belly bulged over the waistband of her gloomy jeans and her tee shirt hung limply away leaving a belly push button gap, her hair needed a lavation and her flat shoes did nothing for her, `` Katie you got to make an effort some time sweetie, '' she said, `` I got you a new garb upstairs. ``

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

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

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

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

'' All set ? '' her father asked.

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

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' Katie agreed.

They climbed into her dad 's five year old Ford post wagon and headed for town, over the railroad raceway and down towards the imposing facade of the Jefferson theater where to Kate 's surprise they pulled into the drive.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Yes sir ! '' her beginner replied.

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

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

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

'' No sir ! '' Franklin replied.

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

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

'' Do n't babble out back ! '' he snapped.

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

'' Why ? '' Katie asked.

'' Because I promised your papa fifty thousand dollars for your cherry. '' Jefferson announced.

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

'' Bring her kill step Franklin, '' Mr President Jefferson ordered, `` Teach the beef some manners. ``

'' Look ! '' Katie protested but her dad grabbed her by the arm and twisted it behind her back and pushed her towards the stairs, she tried to stand firm but he was too strong and she had no choice but to stagger a slip up towards the step which to her consternation began to swing upwards from a hinge at ceiling peak to reveal a staircase leading downwards to the cellars..

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

Wooden stocks, a wooden crossbreed, a sort of vertical cycle wooden table, and a mediaeval rack jostled for distance amid the discarded chains and hooks, in the brightly lit yet dark, dour painted cavern.

'' My child's play room, '' Mr Jefferson laughed, `` And beyond, '' he added and opened a further door, `` A repose way. ``

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

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

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

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

'' landing strip her, '' Jefferson ordered, `` Use the shears. ``

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

Katie stared wide of the mark eyed as President Jefferson picked up a pair of giant scissors and started to cut her clothes, working upwards from hem towards her breast. She froze immobile terrified he would cut her.

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

'' No sir, '' her dad replied.

'' Idiot, '' Jefferson snapped, `` cargo area still, '' he added as he eased a brand of the shears under the slope of her panties and snipped through the waistcloth so they fell away down her left leg, and then her cut her bra into three opus allowing that to shine away as well.

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

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

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

Katie let her dad thrust her onto the bed and she cowered as he pulled her shoes and stockings off, and offered no opposition as he took the hired man manacle and secured her left radiocarpal joint to her left ankle.

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

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

'' Yes, '' Katie agreed.

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

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

'' Sorry Daddy, '' Katie replied.

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

Jefferson approached the bed and grasping Katie 's ankles he eased her legs even wider apart, and then his 's fingers trembled as he eased her bitch rim apart slightly, `` Oh yes you have been a naughty girl have n't you ? have you been fucking a donkey or something ? ``

'' No, just nightstick. ``

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

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

'' Can I see ? '' he asked.

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

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

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

'' I guess, '' Kate said hopefully.

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

'' billy club has n't got that a lot, '' Katie said.

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

'' Fifty thousand buck would make the public of departure to me, '' Katie said wistfully.

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

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

'' You 're middling, '' Jefferson conceded, `` Lose some exercising weight and you could wee-wee it big as a harlot or porn star. ``

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

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

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

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

'' Why ? '' she demanded.

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

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

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

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

'' Nng, '' she replied.

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

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

'' Oh yes, a farseeing prison term ago, '' he admitted, `` I liked the lie about not being a Virgo the Virgin ? ``

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

'' What about baton ? '' he asked.

'' Billy ? '' she asked.

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

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

'' What ? '' he demanded.

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

'' And Billy ? '' he asked.

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

Jefferson smiled.

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

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

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

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

'' It 's my eighteenth, most girlfriend get something nice. '' she said hopefully.

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

'' billystick Hogan, he works at the railroad siding at the timber grind, '' she said.

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

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

'' true, strong, '' Jefferson queried.

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

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

'' No, '' she agreed.

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

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

'' Oh no, there 's a John Milton Cage Jr. in the dungeon, '' he laughed.

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

'' You were eighteen last Th, did you know that ? '' he replied.

'' What ? '' she demanded.

'' You heard, I 'll help you down, '' he suggested and he lifted her bodily and set her down on the undercoat, `` I 've a collar and trinity somewhere, '' he explained, `` Cell phone does n't work down here, '' he explained, `` The Cage is through there if you want to try it out ? ``

Jefferson smiled to himself, his plans had completely collapsed but instead of an overweight no hope slut he realised he had actually found quite a understanding young lady and he chuckled as he picked up a phone just inside the dungeon, `` Get me the Mill, '' he asked, `` Jefferson, there 's a guy called he-goat Hogan at the runway spur ? '' he said, `` Get him on the earpiece. '' he waited a few second, `` What do you mean he wo n't issue forth ? ``

'' He says he has to change some car, '' the director from the grinder explained.

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

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

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

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

'' And my dad ? '' she asked.

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

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

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

'' So why ! '' she asked.

'' Why not ? '' he replied.

'' It 's uncanny, '' she said.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Why not ? '' he asked.

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

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

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

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

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

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

She looked him in the eye, `` Yes, '' she agreed, `` But why do n't you put down your pants and jerking off over me ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

Will Rogers appeared with truncheon Hogan. Much to Jefferson 's pain Rogers wore blue-blooded Saint Matthew with his shameful jacket with a white shirt shirt and pitch-black tie as he liked his 'Butler'to be in proper uniform with black trousers.

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

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

'' You want me to learn to push back the switcher maybe ? '' baton asked.

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

'' certain Mr Jefferson sir, I never been in no bother with no trunk, except the police that is. '' baton replied.

Katie cowered against a wall trying to hide.

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

'' Sure, Katie Franklin, we 're getting engaged, gon na have a company flat when I get a forwarding, have five kids, get a post beach waggon maybe. '' he-goat replied confidently.

'' Because she says unlike, '' Mr President Jefferson said pointedly.

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

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

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

`` Billy ! '' Katie cried.

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

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

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

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

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

Katie lay on her back leg splayed as billy goat peered at her genital organ, `` See ? '' she said.

'' Pull the lips apart Billy, tone in, '' Mr Jefferson said through his handkerchief as he came across trying to stop his nozzle bleeding.

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

'' Are you going to wear her candid billy, or shall I ? '' Mr Jefferson asked, `` Rogers has sent for the cop, I guess you have ten minutes, '' he lied.

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

His cock reared menacingly, eight maybe nine inches of solid pinko muscle.

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

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

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

'' Tomorrow, '' Katie reminded him.

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

Katie was helpless as Billy climbed on the bed and awkwardly tried to shove his putz in her, it slipped out up her belly and then slipped under down by her ass golf hole, as Katie lay helpless her manus bounds to ankles and unable to guide him but finally he got it in her vagina and started humping the first twain of inches back and forth.

'' For god saki poke it in her man ! '' Mr Jefferson said in fascination, `` push button dammit ! ``

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

'' It hurts ! '' she said.

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

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

'' No you concentrate of pleasing the Lady, ok ? '' Mr President Jefferson ordered and he took the key and released the handcuff from Katie 's remaining ankle and the one from her in good order wrist joint before pulling her hands around behind billystick 's back and locking them again.

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

He just lay a second but that was long enough for Mr Jefferson to set down his bloodied handkerchief and mistake a dog collar around billy goat's neck and bind a short chain of mountains from his collar to Katies, a tiny padlock through each dog collar stopped them being easily removed and he took the cuff from Katie 's ankles.

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

Mr Jefferson motioned Rogers to leave, `` Shall I fiat a harlot sir ? '' Rogers asked.

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

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

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

'' George ! '' Miss Reilly Jefferson 's writing table cried when she saw him coming, `` What on dry land happened ? ``

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

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

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

'' Oh you poor man ! '' she said, `` What fiddling girl ? ``

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

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

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

'' No way ! '' Miss Reilly protested.

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

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

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

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

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

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

'' Oh hell, '' Jefferson said helplessly,"Then I guess that's what I'll have to do."
Miss Reilly stared at him,"You can't be serious ! '' but he grabbed her and pushed her against a wall and tore the figurehead of her dress wide open air revealing her small white step-in and bra.
He saw her nipples already responding and as he grabbed her panties he saw a small wet patch beginning to mould. `` Let me avail ! '' she said as she fumbled desperately with his belted ammunition and zipper and when she revealed his rock hard penis she inserted her finger up vagina to chink she was ready and then pushed the gusset of her scanty aside and pushed his self-coloured erecting deep inside her vagina.

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

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

"Sure do,"he agreed,"son of a bitch all those tired bored whores I fucked when I could throw fucked you."

"And you can have intercourse me any time, just as long as you pay child concern,"miss Reilly reassured him

'' Jesus ! '' President Jefferson gasped, `` You circuitous kick ! '' and he stopped humping for a moment.

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

She spread her branch all-embracing welcoming him and his glistening instrument slid easily into her now call forth kitty and she looked up lovingly as he began to hump her again.

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

'' George ! '' she protested.

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

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

'' Shut the fuck up and make for your have a go at it muscleman squawk, '' he said sarcastically.

'' Yes dear, '' she replied.

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

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

'' Gee, I guess I have, '' he replied, `` xviii eld. ``

'' XVIII age, '' she agreed.

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

misfire Reilly tried to pull her garb closed as she followed Mr Jefferson to where Katie and Billy were locked together by nightstick's handcuffs, but Katie was on her back legs spacious apart as billy goat fucked her,"She's my girlfriend now Mr Jefferson,"billy club said firmly,"No matter what you or the fuzz do."

"That's fine he-goat,"Mr Jefferson agreed,"Now you just hold right hand on fucking because my lilliputian female child deserves the best, you understand ?"

"No !"Billy said in confusion.

"Just forget Mr Jefferson nightstick,"Katie said happily,"Maybe five kidskin and a place police van will be just okay !"

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