The unscathed delegation had to be kept clandestine, as a civilian like Lilly should never be involved in such dangerous sting operations. The number of people involved was kept at a minimum, and no one apart from Penny, knew Lilly 's individuality. And Lilly made supernumerary sure that Hank and Sam were never introduce, in case some rabid officer would start to investigate them.

As the traffickers wanted unacquainted girls, one of the most of import things was to cover her tattoos in a way, which would withstand different conditions. cent contacted a friend, who was an expert in these thing, and soon, Lilly tattoos were Menachem Begin covered with a water-proof paint, perfectly matching the people of color of her tegument. She liked how the process, combined with a bare slit, made her look so young, and fragile. But instead of pondering on the innocence that was ripped from her at her Thomas Young age, she only could opine about how she could get her hands on this pigment to use it on herself for the benefit of Hank and Sam. After her mission of course.

Lilly, begin a tech geek, devised a waterproofed GPS tracking device, which snuck easily into her rectum. She could not take a chance having it in her backpack or wearing apparel, as these were probably be checked. She was so utilise to using butt hype by now that she did n't feel any irritation carrying it inside her.

Finally, as all was prepared centime briefed her for the finale time before the mission.

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

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

Lilly was excited, but also afraid. The whole thing looked very serious, but she tried to keep her feeling up.

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

-- - `` Yes. I know, miss. The guy at the art form I 've been going to all the stopping point month. '' -- - said Lilly, trying to assure centime -- - `` He already fondled me several times and saw my submission. '' -- - she continued -- - `` I made sure he did not see any of my tattoos and to intend I 'm a sweet decent girlfriend. ``

Lilly felt fondness between her legs on the thought of the creepy pervert taking familiarity with her during form. The man knew his swap, and was able to catch a snatch of her ass, while checking her drawing, or sneaking a peak of her panties, while she sat in her professorship. Seeing how docile she was, he was getting more and more bold, frequently caressing her bottom, 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 other Kyd ever suspected anything, even when his hired man ventured once onto her pussy lips, covered only by the sparse material of her panties. She made sure to reward his effort with a confused groan. Her twat was getting wet even thinking about it.

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

-- - `` I do n't think most people 's definition of decent, does n't include letting any man fuck your every hollow. '' -- - Lilly said grinning -- - `` But thank you. ``

centime sighted.

-- - `` OK, smarty pants. If you do n't need me to severalize you, then you brief me what is going to happen. ``

-- - `` As planned, I asked to help the Art 's instructor, Mr President Harrison, to clean up after class. He asked me if I would be concerned in posing for some pictures, and I said I would be delighted. He said, that some people could get the unseasonable idea about it, and to not tell about it to anyone. '' -- - she explained -- - `` I pretended to not understand his conditional relation, and said that I completely understand that other minor could get jealous, and that I will not tell even my parents. ``

-- - `` I have to say he has his home covered. He always meets up with the girlfriend outside of his art classes, so nobody suspects him. If it would n't be for Dad of one of the girl at his class, alerting us about his creepy behavior towards his girl, it would be knockout to find this connection between the kidnapped girls. ``

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

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

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

-- - `` Then we come in, and arrest him. '' -- - said Penny -- - `` We 'll get the rest of the information from him. ``

-- - `` Do you imagine he will give it up ? I mean, ... ''

-- - `` Do n't concern, we 'll bring in him an offer he can not refuse. '' -- - said Penny. She did n't require to risk Lilly any more then was requirement. -- - `` All ready ? ``

Lilly was dressed in a school uniform. To hide her indistinguishability, the uniform was from a school across Ithiel Town. Underneath it, She wore whiteness training bra, and whitened cotton wool panties. All her tattoos were covered smooth, and to see even her trade name, one would have to do a very close inspection. She packed her missionary station issued earpiece, some books and a shimmy bear into a cute pocket-sized haversack. Just as she was inserting the activated GPS beacon fire into her ass, enjoying the pleasant feeling of being full, she saw her burner phone doughnut in the actual back pack she was leaving with Penny.

'' slave, you are to do what you think is rightfield. That is an order. '' Said the school text message from Hank and Sam on her phone, `` If Penny will break you any trouble, just acknowledgment hemangioma simplex. She 'll know. ``

'' That 's a bit inscrutable '', thought Lilly. She never questioned her masters orders, but it was Wyrd for them to order her to settle for herself. But she knew they were very serious about this subject matter, because they nearly never called her a slave. She wrote `` I will, my masters. I am yours to overlook. ``, pressed `` send '', and then hid the burner telephone in a secret pocket in her real packsack. She then took on the cook one, and left the van.

Lilly walked a couple of occlusion to the backside of the church, and entered a little door on it 's back. It was a weird office to meet with a liberal arts teacher.

-- - `` hi, my child. '' -- - said a friendly looking priest.

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

The priest was cleaning up after mass, while mass were leaving, sometimes coming up to him to have a Good Book. Lilly saw him looking at her. She knew that if he makes a go at her, she would own to serve him. It would n't be the initiatory priest who would use her body. She hated the estimate of some men being in celibate, so she took extra good care of them. `` But now I should focus on my mission '' she thought to herself. Lilly scanned the way for Mr. Harrison, but did not see him. She noticed that the priest was not only looking at her, but also checking if anybody was watching. Finally Lilly approached him.

-- - `` Excuse me, Father. Are you a booster of Mr. Harrison ? '' -- - she said.

-- - `` Benjamin Harrison ? '' -- - said the non-Christian priest, a bit surprised the young lady came to him -- - `` Harrison. Yes, of course, child. '' -- - he said looking around.

-- - `` I am good-for-nothing to bother you, Padre. '' -- - she said, understanding he do n't want to be seen with her -- - `` Just point me, where should I wait 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 door, and quickly slipped in. Behind the room access there was a set of step going down. A shiver went over Lilly 's sticker, as she looked down the glum spiralling staircase.

Lilly imagined previous female child being led here by the priest. Shy, incertain, but trusting girls, being led by a figure of federal agency, to their incarceration. She felt conflicted while imagining it. On the one hand, she felt all warm and turned on, by the idea of a mellisonant naive girl slowly realizing the man she trusted is not gross and serious, as he leads her to a dungeon under a church. On the other, she knew not all girls are sluts like her. And even she, shuttered on the though of being kidnapped, and never seen again.

Lilly slowly walked down the stair. She basement below the church 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-eyed corridor, but decided she still had meter, before the priest could go to the room access unnoticed, and it would be good for her delegation to look around. `` Do what you think is right '' she reminded herself her original'orders.

Lilly started to see behind all the doors. Some of them hid computer storage way. One was leading to a foresighted nighttime 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 stain King size mattress on the base. On a pocket-size shelf on the wall, there was an variety of dildos, of every size of it, stern spark plug, and gags. On the wall, with a bit of a distance from the mattress, hanged a long whip. It looked nasty, and hanged like a unspoken warning. Even Lilly felt intimidated by it. Beneath it, was another small shelf, with a ***********ion of crops, canes, smutty looking clamps and gator cartridge holder. Seeing all this Lilly felt her pussy moisten. But the thing that really made Lilly dripping was the sight of the heavy metallic element hamper bolted to the wall by the mattress, and two sword intellectual nourishment bowls beside it. The small dumpy toilet in the box just in grasp of the chain, confirmed to Lilly, that women were kept here for days. Maybe calendar month. Available for use, any clock time, day or nighttime, by anybody with a key. Lilly guessed these door were n't locked only because there was no occupant now.

Lilly 's brain raced. She quickly understood that Mr Harrison will not be joining them, and that he was just a centre man, directing her to the priest. `` A church sure is a keen space to enshroud a trafficking surgical process '', she thought. But something did n't add up. It did n't look like the bag of cognitive process. Remembering her gild, she quickly looked through the former doors, and did n't find anything shady, apart from a weird looking hearth. Before the priest would occur down the stairs, Lilly quickly took out her agency-issued phone from her sweetened girly haversack, and turned on the listening device mode. Penny could now get word whatever was happening. She then raced to the elbow room with the mattress, and placed the headphone behind rim of the jack toilet. She then quickly closed the door, and sat down in a chair in the primary corridor, just as she heard the threshold upstairs open.

When she saw him coming down the stairs, with a earnest expression on his boldness, Lilly made trusted she acted right respectful, and immediately stood up, dropping her eyes.

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

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

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

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

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

-- - `` I mean, venerating. ``

-- - `` Oh. Thank you, sir. I was taught I owe men honour, and to be a skilful girl, and listen to what I 'm distinguish, Father. ``

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

'' Yes. By my masters. '' she thought.

-- - `` Not many girls these day think this way. ``

-- - `` Maybe they did not have a safe influence in their sprightliness. '' -- - she said indulging in his way of thought -- - `` I 'm indisputable that you could help them understand. ``

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

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

-- - `` And remind me, what does Mr Rex Harrison do ? '' -- - he asked, confirming her hunch he did n't even lie with the artistry teacher, and they were probably communicating through some anonymous cyberspace forum.

-- - `` He 's the best arts teacher ever. '' -- - she said eagerly -- - `` I have lesson with him, and he likes my lick very much. ``

-- - `` He does, does he ? That 's very prissy. '' -- - the man said -- - `` And why would he touch up with you outside of the class ? ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

-- - `` Yes. More of your body, nipper. ``

-- - `` 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 Harrison would care to see ... ''

-- - `` Yes. You said you were taught to abide by men. ``

-- - `` Yes, forefather. I was. '' -- - she said in a voice of panic.

-- - `` Then you should be prepared to show 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 chair, and reprimanding her. Because of her small systema skeletale, she did n't possess a tone like she 's looking down on him. She felt more like being an animal standing on fanny paws to garner a treat.

-- - `` Could you, learn me, sir ? '' -- - he said after a arcminute -- - `` record me what would Mr President William Henry Harrison like to see ? ``

-- - `` I do n't know, child. I am a priest. I should n't be even talking about such thing. ``

-- - `` Please, Father. I will not narrate 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 want to let down him. ``

-- - `` I still do n't recognise. You are probably not mature enough for such things, and will just chicken out, the starting time matter I say. ``

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

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

Lilly dropped her fountainhead in shame, but pulled her shirt out of her skirt, and started to unmake the clitoris from top to bottom.

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

Lilly looked up, with frightened eyes.

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

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

Lilly dropped her shirt on both face, exposing her neck, shoulders and the top of her bra.

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

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

-- - `` Why do you wear it. It does n't look like you need any sustenance. '' -- - he said, enjoying her humiliation. Lilly was very self-aware about her tiny breasts.

-- - `` I know, sir. '' -- - she said, hanging her head in shame -- - `` You, see, sir. My mammilla ... ''

-- - `` Yes ? ``

-- - `` My mammilla sometimes get very hard. '' -- - she said making him stir in his seat -- - `` And that would be visible 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 enjoy seeing your hard nipples straining against your shirt ? ``

-- - `` He would, sir ? '' -- - she said -- - `` I 'm gloomy, 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 sorry, Father. I will do better succeeding time. I will intercept wearing this bra. ``

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

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

-- - `` That 's your problem girl. '' -- - the man said judgementally -- - `` If you ca n't learn your brain out of the toilet, and keep having unclean thought process, you 'll keep to have to wash the soil off of your skirts. mark of shame. ``

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

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

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

Lilly realized the man wants her to remove the garments then and there. She slipped the straps of her bra off of her shoulder, and pulled the cotton wool cloth down below her chest, or puffiness really. They were covered only by her opened shirt now. She then slipped off her panties, under her bird, and stepped out of them. She then crouched down to plunk them up. All her movements being a bit awkward, as she tried not to arise her hired hand too much, not to agitate her shirt.

The man extended his hand expectantly. She dropped her wet panties in his palm as the man smiled.

-- - `` I see your chief is wide-cut of unclean thoughts. '' -- - he said looking at her garbage dump panties, making her turn crimson red. -- - `` So, maybe you will assure me now, what else would a man deprivation to see ? ``

Lilly thought for a second, how bluff to be. Her mind was n't really thinking about the mission now, but more about satisfying the man in social movement of her. She slipped her shirt all the way to her cubitus, exposing her breasts.

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

Lilly shivered. She used the bound freedom of her hand, to snap up at the hem of her skirt, and reverse it to reveal her pussy mound.

-- - `` Other lady friend dress modestly, they have Einstein and acquirement, and you ? You have only this. duad of titmouse, and a wet cunt. '' -- - he said in a corrupting way -- - `` Is that right wing, child ? ``

-- - `` Yes, Church Father. '' -- - she said, Thomas More to herself then him.

-- - `` And you knew full well, when you came to see Mr Harrison, that he will require to see that, did n't you ? '' -- - he asked.

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

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

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

-- - `` Exactly. '' -- - he said -- - `` And you love to tease men with your sinful body. You want them to appear at you, undress you, impact you. ``

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

There was a retentive suspension in which Lilly stood, with her skirt lifted, her bosom uncovered, shivering.

-- - `` You can deteriorate the skirt '' -- - said the man.

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

-- - `` Leave it unlaced. '' -- - he said, when she started to button up the shirt.

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

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

Lilly grabbed her rucksack, but the priest stopped her.

-- - `` Leave it. '' -- - he said imposingly -- - `` You will not involve it, will you ? ``

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

As she stood at the entrance, taking in the peck, she felt him walk behind her.

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