The unscathed mission had to be kept private, as a civilian like Lilly should never be involved in such unsafe sting mental process. The phone number of people involved was kept at a lower limit, and no one apart from Penny, knew Lilly 's identity. And Lilly made surplus sure as shooting that Hank and Sam were never present, in case some rabid officer would start to investigate them.

As the traffickers wanted sinless miss, one of the most crucial affair was to wrap up her tattoos in a way, which would withstand different conditions. Penny contacted a acquaintance, who was an expert in these matter, and soon, Lilly tattoos were Menachem Begin covered with a water-proof rouge, perfectly matching the coloration of her cutis. She liked how the procedure, combined with a bare pussy, made her look so young, and fragile. But instead of pondering on the innocence that was ripped from her at her Brigham Young age, she only could think about how she could get her hands on this paint to use it on herself for the benefit of Hank and Sam. After her mission of course.

Lilly, get a tech geek, devised a rainproof GPS tracking gimmick, which snuck easily into her rectum. She could not risk having it in her haversack or clothes, as these were probably be checked. She was so utilise to using bum plug by now that she did n't feel any uncomfortableness carrying it inside her.

Finally, as all was prepared cent briefed her for the last time before the mission.

-- - `` Remember, the moment we know where is their hideout, we come in and rescue you. If everything goes right, you 'll not be harmed. ``

-- - `` That 's surely not what I 'm victimised to. '' -- - joked Lilly.

Lilly was excited, but also afraid. The whole matter looked very severe, but she tried to keep her spirits up.

-- - `` Your contact point is a guy ... ''

-- - `` Yes. I know, fille. The guy at the art course I 've been going to all the last month. '' -- - said Lilly, trying to reassure Penny -- - `` He already fondled me respective metre and saw my compliance. '' -- - she continued -- - `` I made sure he did not see any of my tattoos and to imagine I 'm a sweet decent girl. ``

Lilly felt heat between her branch on the view of the creepy pervert taking liberty with her during socio-economic class. The man knew his trade, and was able-bodied to watch a grab of her ass, while checking her lottery, or sneaking a peak of her step-in, while she sat in her chair. Seeing how gentle she was, he was getting more and more boldface, frequently caressing her hind end, while commenting on her art, and even making her sit on his lap to explain something to her. He was very good at it, and non of the former kids ever suspected anything, even when his paw ventured once onto her kitty-cat lips, covered only by the slender fabric of her panty. She made sure to reinforce his effort with a confused groan. Her pussy was getting wet even thinking about it.

-- - `` You are a becoming girl, Lilly. '' -- - said Penny -- - `` Do n't let anybody tell you otherwise. ``

-- - `` I do n't cerebrate nigh citizenry 's definition of decent, does n't include letting any man fuck your every hole. '' -- - Lilly said smile -- - `` But thank you. ``

penny sighted.

-- - `` OK, smarty pant. If you do n't want me to tell you, then you brief me what is going to happen. ``

-- - `` As planned, I asked to help the Art 's teacher, Mr William Henry Harrison, to houseclean up after course of study. He asked me if I would be interested in posing for some film, and I said I would be delighted. He said, that some masses could get the incorrectly idea about it, and to not order about it to anyone. '' -- - she explained -- - `` I pretended to not empathize his implication, and said that I completely understand that early kids could get overjealous, and that I will not severalize even my parents. ``

-- - `` I have to say he has his theme covered. He always meets up with the girls outside of his art division, so cypher suspects him. If it would n't be for Dad of one of the girls at his family, alerting us about his creepy demeanour towards his girl, it would be hard to find this connection between the nobble miss. ``

-- - `` I have a set meeting with him behind a church of St Nicolas on West street. ``

-- - `` It 's nowhere near where the guy lives, so he has to have some root word of operation somewhere near. '' -- - said Penny.

-- - `` I will meet with him, let him take me to this base. The plaza from where the girls are transferred. ``

-- - `` Then we come in, and turn back him. '' -- - said centime -- - `` We 'll get the rest of the selective information from him. ``

-- - `` Do you think he will chip in it up ? I mean, ... ''

-- - `` Do n't occupy, we 'll lay down him an offer he can not refuse. '' -- - said penny. She did n't want to risk Lilly any to a greater extent then was essential. -- - `` All ready ? ``

Lilly was dressed in a school uniform. To blot out her identity, the uniform was from a school day across town. Underneath it, She wore white training bra, and white cotton fiber panties. All her tattoos were covered smooth out, and to see even her marque, one would have to do a very close review. She packed her mission issued phone, some leger and a shift bear into a cute small knapsack. Just as she was inserting the activated GPS beacon into her ass, enjoying the pleasant belief of being full, she saw her burner phone gang in the real backpack she was leaving with Penny.

'' hard worker, you are to do what you think is the right way. That is an monastic order. '' Said the text edition message from Hank and Sam on her phone, `` If cent will fall in you any difficulty, just cite strawberries. She 'll fuck. ``

'' That 's a bit cabalistic '', thought Lilly. She never questioned her original monastic order, but it was weird for them to order her to decide for herself. But she knew they were very grievous about this content, because they nearly never called her a slave. She wrote `` I will, my masters. I am yours to dominate. ``, pressed `` send '', and then hid the burner telephone in a mystic air pocket in her rattling backpack. She then took on the role player one, and left the van.

Lilly walked a couple of blocks to the hind end of the church, and entered a minor door on it 's back. It was a unearthly place to converge with a arts teacher.

-- - `` howdy, my nipper. '' -- - said a friendly looking priest.

-- - `` Hello. '' -- - she said, smiling, and sat down in the cool room.

The non-Christian priest was cleaning up after good deal, while people were leaving, sometimes coming up to him to have a word. Lilly saw him looking at her. She knew that if he makes a go at her, she would have to suffice him. It would n't be the first priest who would use her body. She hated the melodic theme of some men being in celibate, so she took extra good care of them. `` But now I should center on my mission '' she thought to herself. Lilly scanned the room for Mr. Harrison, but did not see him. She noticed that the non-Christian priest was not only looking at her, but also checking if anybody was watching. Finally Lilly approached him.

-- - `` Excuse me, begetter. Are you a friend of Mr. President William Henry Harrison ? '' -- - she said.

-- - `` George Harrison ? '' -- - said the priest, a bit surprised the daughter came to him -- - `` Harrison. Yes, of course, child. '' -- - he said looking around.

-- - `` I am gloomy to nettle you, Father. '' -- - she said, understanding he do n't want to be seen with her -- - `` Just point me, where should I look for him. ``

-- - `` Just go through the door by statue there. '' -- - he said in a hushed voice.

-- - `` Thank you, Father. '' -- - she said bowing.

Lilly sat down again, for everybody to see, and waited. Then, when she felt nobody is looking anymore, she walked to the room access, and quickly slipped in. Behind the threshold there was a set of stairs going down. A shake went over Lilly 's spine, as she looked down the glowering spiralling staircase.

Lilly imagined previous girls being led here by the priest. Shy, uncertain, but trusting girls, being led by a figure of speech of authority, to their incarceration. She felt conflicted while imagining it. On the one hand, she felt all warm and turned on, by the thinking of a sweetness uninitiate girl slowly realizing the man she trusted is not saturated and good, as he leads her to a dungeon under a church. On the former, she knew not all young lady are sluts like her. And even she, shuttered on the though of being kidnapped, and never seen again.

Lilly slowly walked down the stairs. She basement below the church building was poorly lit, and was quite damp. It looked more like some catacombs, then a cellar. She knew she was supposed to sit in the wide corridor, but decided she still had fourth dimension, before the priest could go to the room access unnoticed, and it would be unspoilt for her mission to look around. `` Do what you think is correctly '' she reminded herself her headmaster'orders.

Lilly started to look behind all the doors. Some of them hid storage elbow room. One was leading to a long dark corridor. When she opened another one, which looked heavier then the former, she her jaw dropped. Behind it, there was a room, with a old stained king size mattress on the base. On a small shelf on the wall, there was an variety of dildos, of every size, tush nag, and gags. On the wall, with a bit of a space from the mattress, hanged a long whip. It looked nasty, and hanged like a unverbalized warning. Even Lilly felt intimidated by it. Beneath it, was another diminished shelf, with a ***********ion of crop, canes, foul looking clamps and alligator clips. Seeing all this Lilly felt her pussy moisten. But the thing that really made Lilly dripping was the wad of the heavy metal shackle bolted to the wall by the mattress, and two steel food bowls beside it. The pocket-size hunker down lavatory in the corner just in orbit of the chain, confirmed to Lilly, that adult female were kept here for days. Maybe months. Available for use, any fourth dimension, day or nighttime, by anybody with a key. Lilly guessed these door were n't locked only because there was no resident now.

Lilly 's mind raced. She quickly understood that Mr Harrison will not be joining them, and that he was just a middle man, directing her to the non-Christian priest. `` A church building sure is a bully position to hide a trafficking cognitive process '', she thought. But something did n't add up. It did n't look like the substructure of operation. Remembering her guild, she quickly looked through the other doors, and did n't rule anything suspicious, apart from a weird looking open fireplace. Before the priest would come down the stairs, Lilly quickly took out her agency-issued headphone from her sweetly girly backpack, and turned on the listening device mode. Penny could now listen whatever was happening. She then raced to the elbow room with the mattress, and placed the phone behind rim of the squat john. She then quickly closed the door, and sat down in a hot seat in the primary corridor, just as she heard the door upstair open.

When she saw him coming down the stairs, with a solemn expression on his nerve, Lilly made for sure she acted proper respectful, and immediately stood up, dropping her eyes.

-- - `` It 's an honor to see you again, Father '' -- - she said in a subservient tone.

The man smiled. She clearly enjoyed his post of authority.

-- - `` I met a lot of girl your age ... '' -- - he said -- - `` But you are surely the most tidal bore ... ''

-- - `` eager, sir ? '' -- - said Lilly innocently.

She quickly realized that she was probably the foremost victim of his, who actually approached him first, and then without dubiousness just went down to his den.

-- - `` I mean, respectful. ``

-- - `` Oh. Thank you, sir. I was taught I owe men observe, and to be a honest girl, and mind to what I 'm told, Father. ``

-- - `` You were brought up well, I see. '' -- - he said.

'' Yes. By my headmaster. '' she thought.

-- - `` Not many girlfriend these days think this way. ``

-- - `` Maybe they did not have a good influence in their lives. '' -- - she said indulging in his way of mentation -- - `` I 'm surely that you could help them understand. ``

-- - `` I think I did sway a few. '' -- - he said in a sinister way -- - `` So, child, what brings you here ? ``

-- - `` Mr. Harrison, sir. He said to run into him here. ``

-- - `` And remind me, what does Mr Harrison do ? '' -- - he asked, confirming her suspicion he did n't even make love the artwork teacher, and they were probably communicating through some anonymous net forum.

-- - `` He 's the right arts teacher ever. '' -- - she said eagerly -- - `` I have deterrent example with him, and he likes my ferment very much. ``

-- - `` He does, does he ? That 's very nice. '' -- - the man said -- - `` And why would he adjoin up with you outside of the category ? ``

-- - `` Oh. '' -- - said Lilly blushing, and placing one leg in her tiptoes in a gesture of shyness -- - `` I ... ''

-- - `` You know, you should not lie to a priest, do n't you ? '' -- - said the man.

-- - `` I know, Father. I 'm very sorry. '' -- - she said dropping her eyes -- - `` It 's just ... I think Mr President Benjamin Harrison thinks I 'm pretty, and ... he would care to paint me. ``

-- - `` Oh. I see. '' -- - the non-Christian priest said in a judgemental way -- - `` And you would like to be painted ? ``

-- - `` Yes ... '' -- - she said blushing again.

-- - `` And do you think he would paint you in these dress ? '' -- - he said sitting down in a chair.

-- - `` Would n't he ? '' -- - she said looking at her school uniform -- - `` Are n't they pretty ? ``

-- - `` They surely are. '' -- - said the man, enjoying her cute responses -- - `` But men, real men, want to see more. ``

-- - `` More, sir ? '' -- - she asked innocently.

-- - `` Yes. to a greater extent of your consistence, small fry. ``

-- - `` My ... ''

-- - `` Do n't you think, God created it for a reason ? ``

'' Yes. To be abused and fucked '' she thought to herself.

-- - `` You think Mr President Benjamin Harrison would wish to see ... ''

-- - `` Yes. You said you were taught to honor men. ``

-- - `` Yes, founder. I was. '' -- - she said in a phonation of panic.

-- - `` Then you should be prepared to shew men what they want to see. '' -- - he said, pausing to let it sink in.

Lilly felt weird, standing in front of this man, who was sitting comfortably in a electric chair, and reprimanding her. Because of her small physical body, she did n't have a feeling like she 's looking down on him. She felt more like being an creature standing on hind end paws to earn a treat.

-- - `` Could you, teach me, sir ? '' -- - he said after a minute -- - `` register me what would Mr President Harrison like to see ? ``

-- - `` I do n't get laid, child. I am a priest. I should n't be even talking about such things. ``

-- - `` Please, father. I will not tell apart anybody. '' -- - she said, knowing full well the man was n't planning for her to leave this basement ever again -- - `` Please. I would n't require to let down him. ``

-- - `` I still do n't do it. You are probably not ripen enough for such things, and will just chicken out, the first thing I say. ``

-- - `` I wo n't. '' -- - she said playing into his secret plan -- - `` I promise. I will do whatever you say. ``

-- - `` OK '' -- - he said -- - `` undo your shirt. '' -- - he ordered, half expecting her to balk.

Lilly dropped her head in pity, but pulled her shirt out of her skirt, and started to untie the clitoris from top to bottom.

-- - `` Stop. '' -- - said the man, when she was half way down.

Lilly looked up, with terrified eyes.

-- - `` Did I do something improper, Father ? '' -- - she asked.

-- - `` No. '' -- - he said -- - `` Now queer your berm. ``

Lilly dropped her shirt on both sides, exposing her neck opening, shoulder joint and the top of her bra.

-- - `` You wear a bra ? '' -- - he asked, with a slimy smile.

-- - `` Yes, sir. It 's a training bra. '' -- - she said.

-- - `` Why do you wear it. It does n't depend like you need any bread and butter. '' -- - he said, enjoying her abasement. Lilly was very self-aware about her lilliputian breasts.

-- - `` I know, sir. '' -- - she said, hanging her read/write head in pity -- - `` You, see, sir. My nipples ... ''

-- - `` Yes ? ``

-- - `` My mamilla sometimes get very hard. '' -- - she said making him shake up in his seat -- - `` And that would be seeable through the white shirt. ``

-- - `` And when do they get hard, child ? '' -- - he asked.

-- - `` When ... '' -- - she said blushing -- - `` When Mr Harrison touched me ... on ... on my bum, sir. ``

The man smiled.

-- - `` And you think Mr. Harrision would not revel seeing your hard nipples straining against your shirt ? ``

-- - `` He would, sir ? '' -- - she said -- - `` I 'm sorry, Father. I did not thought about it this way. ``

-- - `` I think you disrespected him. ``

-- - `` Really ? '' -- - she said looking at him -- - `` You think so ? ``

-- - `` Yes. You were just thinking of yourself. '' -- - he said, rubbing it in.

-- - `` Oh, no. '' -- - she exclaimed -- - `` I 'm dismal, Father. I will do better succeeding fourth dimension. I will stop wearing this bra. ``

-- - `` No bra, and no panties. '' -- - said the priest.

-- - `` pantie, sir ? '' -- - she asked innocently -- - `` But I sometimes ... I am sometimes wet ... down there. I do n't want my skirt dirty. ``

-- - `` That 's your trouble daughter. '' -- - the man said judgementally -- - `` If you ca n't postulate your mind out of the sewer, and keep having unclean cerebration, you 'll carry on to have to launder the stains off of your chick. discolouration of disgrace. ``

Lilly had to admire the man 's pure distilled sexism.

-- - `` Yes, sir. '' -- - she said hanging her top dog again.

-- - `` Well ? '' -- - the man asked -- - `` What are you waiting for ? ``

Lilly realized the man wants her to move out the garments then and there. She slipped the straps of her bra off of her articulatio humeri, and pulled the cotton wool cloth down below her boob, or lumps really. They were covered only by her opened shirt now. She then slipped off her panties, under her skirt, and stepped out of them. She then crouched down to pick them up. All her front being a bit awkward, as she tried not to lift her work force too much, not to disturb her shirt.

The man extended his paw expectantly. She dropped her pissed panties in his palm as the man smiled.

-- - `` I see your head is entire of unclean thoughts. '' -- - he said looking at her dump panties, making her play crimson red. -- - `` So, maybe you will secernate me now, what else would a man deprivation to see ? ``

Lilly thought for a endorsement, how bold to be. Her nous was n't really thinking about the mission now, but to a greater extent about satisfying the man in front end of her. She slipped her shirt all the way to her elbows, exposing her breasts.

-- - `` You think, that what a man wants from you ? '' -- - said the man, deepening her mortification -- - `` Is that all you have to propose ? ``

Lilly shivered. She used the special freedom of her hands, to grab at the hem of her doll, and lift it to give away her slit mound.

-- - `` Other girls dress modestly, they have brains and skills, and you ? You have only this. span of mammilla, and a wet twat. '' -- - he said in a degrading way -- - `` Is that right field, child ? ``

-- - `` Yes, founder. '' -- - she said, more to herself then him.

-- - `` And you knew full phase of the moon well, when you came to see Mr William Henry Harrison, that he will want to see that, did n't you ? '' -- - he asked.

-- - `` Yes, Father. '' -- - she said, a snag going down her cheek.

-- - `` You knew that he did n't really like your art, '' -- - he said driving the finally nails of humiliation in -- - `` he just wanted your cunt and tits. ``

-- - `` Yes, Father. '' -- - she said, nearly sobbing -- - `` Because that 's all I have of offer. ``

-- - `` Exactly. '' -- - he said -- - `` And you love to razz men with your sinful soundbox. You want them to depend at you, undress you, meet you. ``

-- - `` Yes, Padre. '' -- - she said.

There was a long pause in which Lilly stood, with her bird lifted, her breast uncovered, shivering.

-- - `` You can dribble the wench '' -- - said the man.

Lilly dropped it, and lifted her shirt, leaving the bra still below her breasts.

-- - `` get out it unbuttoned. '' -- - he said, when she started to button up the shirt.

-- - `` Yes, Father. '' -- - she said leaving the whiten shirt parted -- - `` Father, can I use the bathroom ? ``

-- - `` Yes. '' -- - he said showing her the door -- - `` There it is. ``

Lilly grabbed her rucksack, but the priest stopped her.

-- - `` allow it. '' -- - he said imposingly -- - `` You will not need it, will you ? ``

Lilly knew the man thought she could have a electric cell sound in her back pack, and did n't want her calling anybody, while in the toilet. Lilly already knew behind which door the sewer is, but she pretended not to think back he door he showed her and went directly for the room with the mattress. Before the man could react, she opened the room and gasped in dissemble astonishment.

As she stood at the incoming, taking in the deal, she felt him take the air behind her.

-- - `` You should n't have done that. ''