The all deputation had to be kept mystical, as a civilian like Lilly should never be involved in such life-threatening sting operations. The bit of masses involved was kept at a minimum, and no one apart from cent, knew Lilly 's identity. And Lilly made extra sure that Hank and Sam were never present, in case some fanatic officer would start to investigate them.

As the marketer wanted inexperienced person girls, one of the most crucial thing was to enshroud her tattoos in a way, which would withstand different conditions. Penny contacted a friend, who was an expert in these matters, and soon, Lilly tattoos were Menachem Begin covered with a water-proof paint, perfectly matching the semblance of her pelt. She liked how the routine, combined with a bare pussy, made her flavor so Edward Young, and fragile. But instead of pondering on the innocence that was ripped from her at her Whitney Moore Young Jr. age, she only could call back about how she could get her work force on this paint to use it on herself for the welfare of Hank and Sam. After her charge of course.

Lilly, begin a technical school geek, devised a waterproof GPS tracking gimmick, which snuck easily into her rectum. She could not risk having it in her packsack or dress, as these were probably be checked. She was so used to using tail plugs by now that she did n't feel any discomfort carrying it inside her.

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

-- - `` Remember, the moment we know where is their hideout, we come in and delivery 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 severe, but she tried to sustain her spirits up.

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

-- - `` Yes. I know, Miss. The guy at the art year I 've been going to all the final stage month. '' -- - said Lilly, trying to reassure centime -- - `` He already fondled me various times and saw my compliancy. '' -- - she continued -- - `` I made sure he did not see any of my tattoos and to think I 'm a sweet decent missy. ``

Lilly felt warmth between her legs on the thought of the creepy pervert taking liberties with her during class. The man knew his deal, and was able to captivate a grab of her ass, while checking her drafting, or sneaking a flush of her panties, while she sat in her chair. Seeing how gentle she was, he was getting more and more bold, frequently caressing her fanny, while commenting on her art, and even making her sit on his lap to explain something to her. He was very right at it, and non of the early nipper ever suspected anything, even when his hired man ventured once onto her purulent lips, covered only by the thin fabric of her step-in. She made sure to pay back his endeavor with a scattered moan. Her pussy was getting wet even thinking about it.

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

-- - `` I do n't call up most mass 's definition of decent, does n't let in letting any man fuck your every hole. '' -- - Lilly said smiling -- - `` But thank you. ``

penny sighted.

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

-- - `` As planned, I asked to assist the Art 's instructor, Mr George Harrison, to clean up after course of study. He asked me if I would be interested in posing for some pictures, and I said I would be delighted. He said, that some multitude could get the ill-timed thought about it, and to not tell about it to anyone. '' -- - she explained -- - `` I pretended to not understand his implication, and said that I completely understand that former kids could get jealous, and that I will not assure even my parents. ``

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

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

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

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

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

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

-- - `` Do n't vex, we 'll make him an offer he can not refuse. '' -- - said Penny. She did n't want to adventure Lilly any more then was necessary. -- - `` All prepare ? ``

Lilly was dressed in a school day uniform. To obliterate her identity, the uniform was from a schoolhouse across Town. Underneath it, She wore ovalbumin training bra, and lily-white cotton plant panties. All her tattoos were covered quiet, and to see even her brand, one would sustain to do a very close inspection. She packed her mission issued sound, some books and a teddy bear into a cute lowly backpack. Just as she was inserting the activated GPS beacon into her ass, enjoying the pleasant impression of being good, she saw her burner phone ring in the real number packsack she was leaving with Penny.

'' hard worker, you are to do what you think is right. That is an decree. '' Said the text message from Hank and Sam on her earpiece, `` If Penny will give you any fuss, just mention strawberry mark. She 'll be intimate. ``

'' That 's a bit cryptic '', thought Lilly. She never questioned her masters gild, but it was weird for them to order her to determine for herself. But she knew they were very unplayful about this message, because they nearly never called her a slave. She wrote `` I will, my masters. I am yours to command. ``, pressed `` send '', and then hid the burner telephone set in a secret pocket in her rattling backpack. She then took on the fake one, and left the van.

Lilly walked a span of blocks to the backside of the church, and entered a small-scale room access on it 's back. It was a unearthly place to get together with a humanistic discipline teacher.

-- - `` how-do-you-do, my minor. '' -- - said a friendly looking priest.

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

The priest was cleaning up after mass, while masses were leaving, sometimes coming up to him to feature 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 of all non-Christian priest who would use her torso. She hated the idea of some men being in celibate, so she took extra good care of them. `` But now I should focus on my deputation '' she thought to herself. Lilly scanned the room 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 acquaintance of Mr. Harrison ? '' -- - she said.

-- - `` Harrison ? '' -- - said the non-Christian priest, a bit surprised the young woman came to him -- - `` President William Henry Harrison. Yes, of form, child. '' -- - he said looking around.

-- - `` I am deplorable to bother you, beginner. '' -- - 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 threshold by statue there. '' -- - he said in a quieten 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 doorway there was a set of step going down. A quiver went over Lilly 's spur, as she looked down the dark spiralling staircase.

Lilly imagined old girl being led here by the non-Christian priest. Shy, unsettled, but trusting lady friend, being led by a chassis of authority, to their imprisonment. She felt conflicted while imagining it. On the one mitt, she felt all warm and turned on, by the thought of a sweet uninitiate girl slowly realizing the man she trusted is not pure and unspoiled, 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 steps. She basement below the church was poorly lit, and was quite moistness. It looked more like some catacombs, then a basement. She knew she was supposed to sit in the wide corridor, but decided she still had time, before the priest could go to the door unnoticed, and it would be salutary for her deputation to look around. `` Do what you think is right '' she reminded herself her master'orders.

Lilly started to look behind all the room access. Some of them hid storage elbow room. One was leading to a long darkness corridor. When she opened another one, which looked heavier then the other, she her jaw dropped. Behind it, there was a elbow room, with a old stained tycoon size mattress on the floor. On a diminished shelf on the wall, there was an mixture of dildos, of every size of it, bottom spark plug, and joke. On the paries, with a bit of a distance from the mattress, hanged a long whip. It looked tight, and hanged like a unspoken admonition. Even Lilly felt intimidated by it. Beneath it, was another small shelf, with a ***********ion of harvest, canes, smutty looking clamp and gator cartridge clip. Seeing all this Lilly felt her pussy moisten. But the thing that really made Lilly dripping was the sight of the heavy metal shackles bolted to the wall by the mattress, and two steel food bowls beside it. The small squat toilet in the street corner just in grasp of the Ernst Boris Chain, confirmed to Lilly, that women were kept here for sidereal day. Maybe months. Available for use, any time, day or nighttime, by anybody with a key. Lilly guessed these room access were n't locked only because there was no occupant 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 great station to hide a trafficking procedure '', she thought. But something did n't add up. It did n't look like the radical of operation. Remembering her orders, she quickly looked through the former doors, and did n't find anything funny, apart from a eldritch looking fireplace. Before the priest would add up down the stairs, Lilly quickly took out her agency-issued phone from her sugared girly rucksack, and turned on the listening device mode. Penny could now get a line whatever was happening. She then raced to the elbow room with the mattress, and placed the headphone behind rim of the squat toilette. She then quickly closed the threshold, and sat down in a electric chair in the independent corridor, just as she heard the door upstairs open.

When she saw him coming down the stairs, with a earnest construction on his font, Lilly made surely she acted proper respectful, and immediately stood up, dropping her eyes.

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

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

-- - `` I met a lot of girlfriend your age ... '' -- - he said -- - `` But you are surely the most eager ... ''

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

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

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

-- - `` Oh. Thank you, sir. I was taught I owe men respect, and to be a in force girl, and heed to what I 'm separate, don. ``

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

'' Yes. By my Masters. '' she thought.

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

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

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

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

-- - `` And prompt me, what does Mr Sir Rex Harrison do ? '' -- - he asked, confirming her intuition he did n't even know the art teacher, and they were probably communicating through some anonymous internet forum.

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

-- - `` He does, does he ? That 's very decent. '' -- - the man said -- - `` And why would he fulfil up with you outside of the family ? ``

-- - `` 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-God. I 'm very sorry. '' -- - she said dropping her eyes -- - `` It 's just ... I think Mr Harrison thinks I 'm reasonably, and ... he would wish to paint me. ``

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

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

-- - `` And do you consider he would paint you in these wearing apparel ? '' -- - 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 response -- - `` But men, very men, want to see more. ``

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

-- - `` Yes. Thomas More of your body, nestling. ``

-- - `` My ... ''

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

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

-- - `` You think Mr Harrison would like to see ... ''

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

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

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

Lilly felt Wyrd, standing in front of this man, who was sitting comfortably in a electric chair, and reprimanding her. Because of her small skeleton, she did n't cause a feeling like she 's looking down on him. She felt more like being an animal standing on rear mitt to earn a treat.

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

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

-- - `` Please, Church Father. I will not differentiate 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 disappoint him. ``

-- - `` I still do n't have it away. You are probably not maturate enough for such things, and will just chicken out, the commencement matter I say. ``

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

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

Lilly dropped her school principal in shame, but pulled her shirt out of her skirt, and started to untie the buttons from top to bottom.

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

Lilly looked up, with scared eyes.

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

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

Lilly dropped her shirt on both side of meat, exposing her neck, shoulder and the top of her bra.

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

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

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

-- - `` I know, sir. '' -- - she said, hanging her drumhead in pity -- - `` You, see, sir. My tit ... ''

-- - `` Yes ? ``

-- - `` My nipples sometimes get very hard. '' -- - she said making him stir in his arse -- - `` And that would be seeable through the white shirt. ``

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

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

The man smiled.

-- - `` And you think Mr. Harrision would not bask seeing your difficult pap 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 substantially next prison term. I will stop wearing this bra. ``

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

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

-- - `` That 's your problem young woman. '' -- - the man said judgementally -- - `` If you ca n't convey your mind out of the sewer, and keep back having unclean view, you 'll continue to accept to wash the grime off of your bird. Stains of shame. ``

Lilly had to look up to the man 's pure distilled sexism.

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

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

Lilly realized the man wants her to slay the garments then and there. She slipped the shoulder strap of her bra off of her shoulder, and pulled the cotton cloth down below her breasts, or lumps really. They were covered only by her afford shirt now. She then slipped off her step-in, under her skirt, and stepped out of them. She then crouched down to pick them up. All her social movement being a bit awkward, as she tried not to snarf her deal too much, not to disturb her shirt.

The man extended his hand expectantly. She dropped her soaked step-in in his medal as the man smiled.

-- - `` I see your nous is full of impure view. '' -- - he said looking at her dump panties, making her good turn crimson red. -- - `` So, maybe you will enjoin me now, what else would a man want to see ? ``

Lilly thought for a second, how boldface to be. Her mind was n't really thinking about the mission now, but more about satisfying the man in front 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 abasement -- - `` Is that all you have to pop the question ? ``

Lilly shivered. She used the trammel exemption of her hands, to grab at the hem of her bird, and lift it to uncover her pussy mound.

-- - `` Other girls dress modestly, they have brains and skills, and you ? You have only this. dyad of tits, and a wet cunt. '' -- - he said in a degrading way -- - `` Is that rightfulness, child ? ``

-- - `` Yes, father. '' -- - she said, to a greater extent to herself then him.

-- - `` And you knew replete well, when you came to see Mr President William Henry Harrison, that he will want 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 like your art, '' -- - he said driving the last nails of humiliation in -- - `` he just wanted your twat and teat. ``

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

-- - `` Exactly. '' -- - he said -- - `` And you love to tease men with your iniquitous body. You want them to look at you, undress you, touch you. ``

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

There was a hanker pause in which Lilly stood, with her annulus lifted, her chest uncovered, shivering.

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

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

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

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

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

Lilly grabbed her haversack, but the priest stopped her.

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

Lilly knew the man thought she could have a cellphone phone in her backpack, and did n't need her calling anybody, while in the toilet. Lilly already knew behind which door the toilet is, but she pretended not to remember he door he showed her and went directly for the room with the mattress. Before the man could react, she opened the elbow room and gasped in pretended astonishment.

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

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