Case Study 301 : Pink Polka Dot Daisy Dukes

Chapter 15

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So you decided to hold fast it out Aye ! Good for you. If you just happened to stumble across this story, I will recap a little to try and make this chapter make sense for you but if you are familiar with the story then jump down to the start of Mr. Stephen Collins Foster's Interview tag.

This is a multi layered story with More than sixty break characters in all. They are all starting to merge slowly together now into one final crescendo. I would boost you to depart at the beginning of and read Case Study 301 as it will seduce a good deal better sensory faculty to you.

Our supporter figure is Kristen Foster. She is currently sitting in a top secret FBI clinic in New Mexico known as Camelot. Kristen was put there by the agentive role in mission, Tom Irish potato of the FBI. His alternative of this facility is twofold.

One is that Kristen witnessed a quadruple homicide. As detestable as that night was for her, one of the victim was a ‘ Made'man in the Moretti offense kinsperson named Sal Palandolpho. Sent there to vote out Sal was Columbian hit man named Alejandro Ruiz. It was odd to bump that Alejandro was also found shot and killed in the same hotel elbow room. Agent Murphy fears that the trust who sent Alejandro will desire to kill any remaining spectator and of course the Morettis'are going to want to get a hold of Kristen as well to find out what happened that nighttime. So, hiding her in a undercover political science facility while she's in a Catatonic state is the best way to protect her.

The 2nd reason that Agent potato wanted Kristen Foster housed at Camelot was Doctor statute mile Spencer. Before coming to Camelot Dr. Spencer was a highly touted psychiatrist in New York City. He was best noted for working with Alzheimer's patient role. He used hypnosis to help his affected role's with their memory loss by using certain key wrangle, sounds and images that would trip their memories.

He also worked with patient that suffered monolithic brainpower injuries, patient that were slipping in and out of coma, amnesia and professional athletes that suffered multiple concussions during their acting vocation. Miles was able to fix their memories perfectly and they returned to live pattern lifetime. The government activity had taken notice of the strange techniques that he was using. Then of course after 911 Miles was recruited by the FBI and he were given complete self-direction to blame his team members. He and along with several former avant-garde psychiatrists formed what is now known as Camelot.

right hand after 911 many of the gamy important member of the terrorists grouping that were captured were brought to Camelot and were subjected to top secret psychological techniques that were being utilized by Dr. Spencer and his team. They were able to distill from the terrorists minds information about future flak, local anaesthetic, banking and former apt information. Dr. Spencer and his squad thwarted many design attacks on the US land and westerly European land, for this we are grateful for his tireless work.

Now that Kristen has slipped into her Catatonic state of matter factor Murphy usurped his authority and brought Kristen to Camelot and implored Dr. Spencer to wreak with her. Agent spud needs to know what character she played the evening of the homicides. agent white potato wanted to experience if she was a cat's-paw that lured Sal Palandolpho to the hotel room that dark so that Alejandro Ruiz could kill him. Perhaps she was just an ingenuous bystander, a young girl that was in the wrong place at the wrong fourth dimension with the wrong multitude that happened to witness something absolutely horrific. These are just some of inquiry that broker Irish potato want answered by Dr. Spencer.

The background knowledge of our saga is that there was a quadruple homicide at the vicereine Hotel in Los Angeles. Two escort Kirby metalworker and Tony Ricci were shot and killed along with their Bos Sal Palandolpho. The hit man Alejandro Ruiz was also murdered in the same hotel suite. The FBI is incertain why there was all this senseless killing ? They also had no clue as to who actually signed off on the character assassination of Sal Palandolpho and what was the real cause behind it ?

Agent in charge spud has assembled a mixed squad from the FBI and the LAPD. From the LAPD team you have homicide investigator Karenic Morgan, Gemma porter and a narcotics detective Matt Holloway the FBI squad whose interest extends to a suspect named Adam McCormick. Adam is Sal's partner in a nightclub named the new wave and Adam is selling dope and running prostitutes from his VIP rooms. Also on the team are Agents Jeremy tucker, Danny Leonard Constant Lambert and Eric pedestrian. They are all working hard together interviewing as many witnesses and suspect as they can while following up on every lead no affair how small or unimportant it may be.

Some of the issues the team has are that Sal Palandolpho appeared to many law enforcement authority as a petty outlaw in the Moretti crime family. The verity be told, Sal was secretly over the preceding several years putting together his very own corporate trust. His plan was to usurp the Moretti crime family and suit the big Bos and read the Moretti family kicking and screaming with him into the future century. His end was to be at the helm as the bad histrion in the secret plan today. Sal was involved in the foresightful time tradition of owning an import and exportation caller. The simply job was he was importing and exporting narcotics, hit man and multitude. He also owned several legitimate luxuriously profiting night clubs throughout the country.

The business that netted him the most amount of money was masked as a high course of study dating overhaul. The company name is Corporate pardner. The ship's company sent high class escorts to very wealthy men and cleaning lady who pay an unconscionable amount of money for their anonymity. On the exterior it seems like a very ingenuous company that promotes dating and some sketchy harlotry. To this date, no club member or escort as ever been arrested for allurement or prostitution. Behind the scenes of Corporate Partners is where the real business takes place. Corporate better half is a very suspicious business that includes the kidnapping and abduction of underage girls and son worldwide.

They move these children around the earth to avoid prosecution. bodied Partners has place in 46 metropolis in twenty unlike countries. These offices just materialise to be in the Same locals as some of the most infamous sporting house around the world. So no matter what your desires may be incarnate collaborator can meet all of your sick and distort need, for a price of course. So, as you can see Sal was the biggest piece of ooze that any one mortal can be. This is what federal agent Murphy is up against and why he wants to institute 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 of the Church :

FB I agentive role Jeremy Tucker is piloting his Gulfstream V-SP at 38,000 groundwork over the Atlantic ocean transporting Special Agent Tom white potato and Los Angeles Homicide Detective Gemma Katherine Anne Porter. They were on their way to an exotic and remote location in the Atlantic Ocean known as the Azore Islands. The Azores is a small island string about a thousand knot off of the seashore of Portuguese Republic.

They have one end of going to the isle of Corvo and interview Jim Foster the male parent of Kristen Foster the only witness to a quadruple homicide that included Sal Palandolpho of the Moretti crime class of New York City. 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 body politic since the night of the slaying. After some diligent work that was done by agentive role Eric John Walker they have tracked down Kristen Foster's father to this local.

Jeremy opened the cockpit door and yelled back to Agent Irish potato and police detective Porter who were squeezing each other's naughty spots. They were snuggling with each other in one of the luxurious chairs and kissing each early full-of-the-moon on the brim when Jeremy shouted back at them,"Hey Tommy ! ! We're about to shore in a few minutes if you can get out yourself away from Gemma for a while ~ the copilot's tail is free !"

Tom pulled away from Gemma's succulent lips and with the cutest boyish smile said,"If you don't idea Jeremy and I have this childish ~ like ~ custom ~ he lets me sit in the co-pilots seat whenever we land. I know it seems a little juvenile but the Truth is I get a big haste watching the plane touch down on the macadam from the cockpit. I get this euphoric feeling like I'm actually flying the shucks plane myself."He put his two mediate fingers to his clapper and licked them clean of Gemma's pussy succus then breathed in Gemma's luscious aroma and said,"I'll be taking your spectacular bouquet 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 son will be boy. Go ahead ! ! maverick ! ! ! Get out of here. I'm going to ride out back here and enjoy these first class domiciliation that you guys got back here. You FBI guys sure get laid how to do thing right. I think that once this is all over I'm going to put on to the FBI."She lifted her forefinger to her mouth and licked a small-scale exculpated blob of Tom's precum and said,"And I'll be wanting to a greater extent of this later after we land ! You hear me big fella ?"

After they landed Tom, Jeremy and Gemma checked into their case-by-case suite at one of the many resort hotels on the island. Gemma was changing into something as seductive as she could as she had every intention of expenditure as very much time with Tom in his room as possible. For Gemma she intended to pull in this humble slip sorta of a mini holiday that will result to a more permanent boyfriend girlfriend relationship with Tom. After Tom changed into his island wear 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 choice of clothing or lack thereof. Tom took in her whole form silently as they left out from the hotel to Mr. Stephen Foster's abidance. Gemma was wearing toss flop and her toenails matched her fingernails that were painted a soft pink colouration. She smelled comparable cocoanut oil as her skin was glowing as they took the top off of the landrover. The sun's ray of light were bouncing off of her silky white skin.

She was wearing a very tight and very short rap polka-dot Daisy Duke shorts that looked like they were just painted onto her ass. The bottoms of her ass boldness were ever so slightly escaping from the bottom of her shorts. Tom also noticed her light pink thong sticking out over her coxa. On top she was even to a greater extent forthcoming as she wasn't even wearing a top. Basically she had two pink three-sided shaped plot of ground that barely covered her areola like the go-go dancer do. The triangles were attached to very slim down and clearly plastic straps that created a see thru bra to check there were no tan parentage. She had white-hot framed shades over her eyes and she pulled her hair back into a tight ponytail. Tom really couldn't film his heart off of her staring round 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 girl's forefather and you look like you are ready to throw off your booty in a damn rap television especially with your pleasant-tasting Tata's bouncing freely in the flatus with two lilliputian Triangle piece barley covering your nipple honey."

Gemma let out a tatty"Ttssshheeesssh ~ you're such a prude."She then turned around on the seat of the Jeep on her knee joint and reached for her small bag that she brought.

Tom smacked her mingy footling ass as hard as he could and said,"You're such a bad girl."

Gemma smiled and said,"Hey buddy don't set forth something that you can't finish."She pulled a sheer white dress shirt and slipped it on but didn't button it and said,"Okay, okay mister prude ! Is this okay ? I was just trying to tan my breasts for ya but I'll at to the lowest degree shroud up my trigon patch ~ 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 see some secluded part of the beach on this small petty rock and you're going to aid me make one of my fantasies come dead on target and hump my wit out on the beach ! Ya got it ! ?"

Tom moved his hand to her sweaty amphetamine thigh gently giving it a wring as he noticed Gemma beginning to button her shirt and said,"Hey you don't need to cover up just yet. I like the view from here besides we still have quite a shipway to go before we get to the house."His deal 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 choice of wardrobe just as long as they were alone. As he continued to caress her as he drove he smiled at her and said,"And here I thought that we were just going to spend the repose of our clock time in my room fucking each former's encephalon out."

Gemma moved her hand down to his crotch and could find his semi-rigid member growing underneath the palm of her hand as she rubbed it and she said,"We can do it in a hotel elbow room anytime we want to sweetie. How many times do you find a young woman who's willing to let her man poke her in her asshole on a secluded white sandy beach in tolerant daylight ?"

Tom was enjoying the way she was playing with his man stick as she pleasured it until it grew to its full length. Then Gemma couldn't contain herself. She slipped her drawers off and sat up against the door. She moved her one ankle joint that fell on Tom's shoulder as the other went across the dashboard. She then moved her lash to the side and grabbed Tom's articulatio radiocarpea and said,"Could you give me a hand with my tiny little job down here ?"

Tom held onto the steering wheel as he navigated the twisting road as he felt Gemma guiding his index finger and middle digit into her already wet and warm vagina as his thumb rubbed her clit. She started to move Tom's hand in and out of her pussy and said,"Oh, yes baby that's what Momma needs."

Tom continued to drive as he was finger fucking his girl as the landrover hugged the sides of the road then there came a little shutter of Gemma's body as Tom's fingers were deep inside of her wet pussy. After several min of Tom pleasuring her he twisted his manus so that he could ride her G-spot. Gemma's head was spinning with rapture as she trapped Tom's bridge player 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 manage was a whimper. Then Tom felt her juices secrete all over his fingers then she opened her thighs 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 horny as perdition baby."

Gemma sat in the tooshie squeezing her bosom as she was breathing heavily after such an intense sexual climax. After she composed herself she smirked at Tom and said,"papa will you let me put your cock in my mouth ? I need to exercise my blowjob accomplishment. My boyfriend Tommy said that I need to exercise letting his gorgeous dick slip of paper all the way down my throat."Gemma winked at him as she pointed to the bottom of her neck.

Tom smiled and said,"Sure thing dearest. I'll be your Guinea pig, anything to help my footling girl to discover how to swallow a man's dick down her throat. We don't want to let down your boyfriend Tommy now do we ?"

Gemma smiled at him as she got on all Little Joe on her seat. She kissed Tom wide-cut on the lips and it distracted Tom just enough that when his eyes flashed back on the road he had to hold a sharp turn to restrain the Jeep on the road. He smiled and said,"This is grievous as blaze honey but you've got my heart pumping so grueling and libertine I don't want to stop."Finally Gemma was able to fish out Tom's long, thick and very knockout cock from his khakis. As they drove along the winding route Gemma's head began bobbing up and down on his sleek shaft as their Jeep continued hugging the sides of the road.

Tom was enjoying the sentiment of the beautiful blue Atlantic sea off the side of the cliff as his helping hand was guiding Gemma's head further and further down on to his cock. Gemma's mouth was taking him deeper and deeper with each bob of her chief until she had swallowed the whole matter. Gemma stayed down on him as long as she could before she had to breathe again. When her mouth let Tom's pecker escape she took in a deep sweet intimation of salty air and said,"See, I knew I could do it daddy ! I knew I could put the whole affair down my throat."

Tom smiled and said,"I'm so proud of you baby. Now, get back to workplace because the more you suck on it the faster you will get a gracious juicy surprise for your heavy work."Gemma went back to function on his prick as Tom took in a mysterious breathing spell of fresh island air as they were passing by hundred of tall decoration tree diagram on the sides of the route. Tom's mind was euphoric as his prick was trapped in Gemma's throat. He then moved his paw from the back her headway down to the scissure of her ass. His digit followed that crack cocaine down to her gob inserting one finger into each of her piece of ass hollow as Gemma continued to deep pharynx his cock.

Tom thought to himself, ‘ damn this is absolutely salient. I've got the girl of my dream sucking my turncock while I'm fingering fucking her in paradise. This is an absolutely gorgeous and hone day what more can any man want ~ except perhaps ~ plugging his daughter dirty, nasty arse on a Caucasian sandlike beach a footling later on ? I think I'm going to induce to wed this one.'

About half an time of day later of serpentining respective island roads and Gemma swallowing yet another salty load of Tom's cum they finally pulled up to Jim Foster's acres. When they stopped in front of this large ornate gate they adjusted their clothing to appear like nothing was going on during their locomotion. Gemma noticed the rod iron fencing in social movement of her stood over xii ft eminent and was painted in a royal navy blue semblance. The fence also had flower accents strewn throughout and they were painted in a bright gold color. She also noticed that fence stretched out in either direction to a point where you couldn't see where the fencing actually ended on the street.

Tom got out of the jeep and pushed the button on the intercommunication system and immediately was blasted by loud euphony playing in the background but there was no answer. After several bit of waiting he finally got fed up and he then tried pushing open the large and very domineering rod-iron-gate. Then with one concluding thrust the logic gate slowly started to screech open. As they drove down along winding pathway it was aligned with large ribbon Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree that stood about a one C feet tall. As they drove up the drive they felt as if they were in one of those spy picture where the villain has some mad estate on some remote island somewhere.

As they drove down the foresightful private road the palatial estate finally came into view. It was a modern Mediterranean Sea looking two story rest home with expectant bay windows it looked like it came right out of Architectural Digest cartridge clip. As they approached the forepart doorway the music continued playing loudly in the background. Tom knocked on the doorway but there was no answer. They waited and then knocked once again but once again there was no result then Tom turned to Gemma and said,"Follow me ~ sweetie."

Gemma's center were wide with wonder as they moved to and fro taking everything in. She had never been on an estate that was as prominent and as breathtaking as this one. She followed Tom to the one side of the house,"Hey ~ Tommy ~ maybe he's just not here. Come on let's come back later and manoeuvre 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, get on can't you hear the euphony ? Let's get this over with and then we can play with each other all we want until we have to impart. I promise."

Tom slid his arm around Gemma's tiny waist and kissed her full on the lip 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 amatory today as she grabbed Tom's keister and let her deal microscope slide into the spinal column sac of his black khaki shorts as she we was giving it petite but firm squeezes. She kissed him back full-of-the-moon on the lips and pulled Tom tight to her slender torso. Gemma wasn't sure as to the actual understanding why she felt so energize whether it was being on a seclude island and she had her Bo-hunk all to herself or was it that she was surrounded by multi-million dollar landed estate, and she said,"I hear the euphony but isn't this trespassing or worse yet breaking and entering ?"

Tom released his grip and walked forward to a smaller rod-iron-gate that had a belittled fence that stretched out about a hundred railway yard or so from that side of the theater and said,"Listen we will have deal of time to put one across around I promise."When they got to the gate there was a greenback on the door, ‘ hey sister I'm down on the mediate pack of cards in Margaretville, make for sure you're ready to party. passion jemmy !'” Tom pushed the gate open as he turned to Gemma,"See I told you he was here."

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

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

naut mi once again was perplexed when it came to his patient role Kristen Foster. While Kristen is in her normal conscious commonwealth she appears to be nothing more than a robot waiting for control. She sits very still in front of her goggle box in her elbow room nearly of her days. air mile wants her subconscious head to steep the casual worldwide effect. That way when she snaps out of her coma like res publica those memories will already be implanted in her brain and he will be able to serve her excerpt them later.

nautical mile did serve her to keep some sentiency of dignity by creating certain hypnotic triggers so she could take care of her canonic daily penury. So, if you were to audibly give a statement such as to eat, bathroom and bathe she will draw from her recollections and just like any involuntary reflex action she will eat use the toilet and cascade as if she was perfectly convention person. Aside from these very primitive person bidding for all vivid role Kristen appears to be utterly on the outside. Now, on the inside, deep down in her subconscious mind hidden in a diminished recession lives a very vibrant Young woman. During her therapy academic term with mile she relives those various episode that have happened in her offspring co-ed life.

We know pick up where mile has already started their therapy session. He's already hypnotized Kristen and used a technique known as regression once again to tap into her subconscious to prevail her unspoiled remembering. Miles wants to try and help her motility forward in her subconscious mind by pushing her memories ever closer to her actual age of twenty. During their last academic session Kristen told multiple stories about how when she just twelve-years-old, she and her two easily supporter seduced each of their Fatherhood. They were actually able-bodied to convert their pop to get sexual intercourse with each one of them.

Miles feels that once the time comes when Kristen's subconscious mind reaches her flow witting head's age ; she will no longer have any early memories to rely on. At that point her conscious and subconscious minds will accept to throw a clandestine decision. That decision will be to stay put in her current conscious body politic that means remaining Catatonic for the end of her animation. That means Kristen will stay on hiding cryptic inside of her subconscious mind creating a unharmed new condom fantasy cosmos of her very own. She will no longer be able differentiate between what is real and what is fantasy. The only other option is that her conscious mind snaps her out of her Catatonic country once and for all and Kristen will hark back to the real world once and for all.

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

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

Miles remained queer,"So, why didn't you want to talk to your mom and dad ? I mean Doctor Oliver should have created a good seaport for you to at least talk 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 age ago. I mean I was only ten days old at the metre when my mommy and daddy took me to see her. I mean I was just a slight kid not like I am now at fourteen."

air mile was pleased that in her subconscious brain she had jumped two age forwards in her subconscious mind from her last-place 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 family naked secret plan together. It wouldn't have been sightly because I was the one who really liked playing the naked games with the most with the grownups in my family.

So, I guess that's why I didn't speak to physician Oliver. Besides, I didn't trustfulness her like I trust you to stay fresh all of my family's especial enigma inside of your four bulwark here physician Spencer. Besides how was I supposed to tell her what happened at the company my mom and daddy had at my house all the time ? You know, they were like ~ real grown up party ~ for just like grown-ups if you know what I mean ?"

land mile recollection from Kristen's previous sessions he knew exactly what she meant. These parties were actual wide blown orgies. He thought these party could very well be minor contributing constituent as to the grounds why Kristen has decided to keep on these secrets locked up, deep down inside of her subconscious judgment. It had to be, in order to protect herself and playing ingenuous as if he didn't understand what she was getting at said,"Well, your parents having parties with their protagonist ~ well that sounds pretty rule to me Kristen."

Kristen looked at him and shaking her head then giggled sarcastically and said,"These parties were not like you invite your Friend over to watch like a flick or the A-one stadium or a summer barbeque Dr. Spencer. These parties that my parents had ~ well you see ~ everyone gets bare ~ then after a while they all start to like ingest sex with each early. My parents never used to let me go to these parties not until like ~ after we all came back from Walter Elias Disney World and all.

You remember I told that tarradiddle. That's when my daddy and I had sexual congress for the low gear time. That's when daddy and mommy took me to the foremost of these special parties. It was a real pocket-size one as there was just one early family there. There just happened to another exceptional folk just like ours staying inside of Disney cosmos at the same time as us. My parents took me to the other kinsfolk's hotel room and we all had to get naked. That is when I had sex for the showtime time with strange men outside of my fellowship. That's the night when my daddy stuck his affair up my ill-smelling butt maw. Then former daddy asked my father if he could do the same thing to me. My pappa said yes to the other daddy and his two Word that night. They didn't even want to put their things inside of my vagina where their dicks were supposed to go. All they wanted to do was have sex with my butt hole. When that Night was over Doctor Spencer, I couldn't sit or even walk right wing for over a week because they hurt me so much.

After that when my parents took me to the other special family's parties some of the grownup men there and they wanted to care ~ you know ~ have sex just with me ~ all by myself. I didn't want to have sex them because they weren't theatrical role ~ you know ~ part of my family and all. I really only wanted to be with my mother or my male parent and grandparents at these parties because I knew I could trust them not to hurt me when having sex.

I actually did want to take sex with the early grown up men. I mean I like the feeling of them pushing their things deep inside of my naughty holes and all. The reasonableness I wasn't sure was because I was just afraid ~ like ~ you know ~ that the men wouldn't occlusive if I asked them to. That these strange men would do the same matter to me ~ you know ~ that the daddy and his sons did to me at Walt Disney World. That night I begged the male child to stop pushing it in my fanny hole over and over again but they wouldn't and my momma and daddy told me that I needed to get used to men putting their thing inside of me.

For some strange reason, if I didn't want to feature sex with the strange me at the parties, it would make water my parents really upset with me. They tried to encourage me to try and hold sex with the other daddies that were there at the parties. You see the real problem was that, for my mommy and dada, they were having all kind of sex with the early younger boys and young lady that were around my age that were at the parties. I mean it was embarrassing for my parents because the rules of these political party are ; your whole family has to toy if you bring them with you.

Mommy and daddy would get so trouble 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 upset and footing me for being disobedient to them. So, I decided to punish 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 stay with my grandparents and we would stimulate our own particular fun together."

Miles couldn't believe his capitulum that her parents were forcing her to bear sex with foreign grown men and asked,"So instead of going to the political party you would stay with your grandparents and have sex with them rather than the men at the parties that your mother and father were going to ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah, I liked playing the games with my grandparents. They made the sex plot so a great deal fun and I knew they loved me so much. Then if my private parts down here started to pain or burn they would always stop and relieve oneself certain I was okay."

stat mi wanted to clarify her floor and asked,"So, were you like the only tike at these parties or were there other tike there too ?"

Kristen said,"Oh, no, no, no there were always a bunch of us Kid that were there just like me. I mean there are always more kids than parents and I knew all the Kid. They were my special friends and all. I've known them since I was just like a little infant and all. We would hang out together at the parties and bring all kinds of plot and play with the Xbox or PlayStation together. Sometimes we would stomach around and just watch over our parents having sex with each other.

Sometimes some of the tike wanted were really curious 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 party. That's why my mommy and pappa couldn't understand why I refused to let the other daddy's have sex with me. You see I trusted the vernal teenage boys a lot more because they would cease having sex with me if they started hurting me. They were my friends and so if I asked a boy to hold on he would blockade but the dada never did.

The dada never listened to us lady friend. They just kept doing whatever they were doing to us unseasoned missy when their matter were inside of our naughty spots. They would always tell us to, ‘ shut up and just take it and it will soon be over when I cum inside of you.'Sometimes they would separate us that, ‘ our privates so small and tight and we feel so wonderful that they just couldn't stop.'The daddies would tell us that, ‘ we needed to get used to having big boys thing inside of our privates.'It didn't helper if we screamed because all the mamma and daddies felt the same way about the papa having sex with us younger girls. Our mommies would come in over and hold our hand or kiss us and tell us things like, ‘ he's almost finished honey, just knack in there. I promise it will start to feel a whole lot better really soon and then you will want to do it all the time with him.'”


Admiralty mile said,"So, you preferred to be with the male child rather than the men that were there ? That sounds pattern for a young young woman. You were afraid to have sex with the previous men ~ I guess because like you just said the daddy's privates were just much turgid 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 long time now. I think that the sole man I really wanted to have sex with back then was my pop because I loved him so much ~ you know in my heart and all.

I didn't speak to my parents for like almost six months. It wasn't until my forefather begged me to tell him what I wanted for a Christmas Day present tense that year that's when things changed. I called his four flush and I thought of the dumb thing I could mean of and I just blurted that I wanted a sawbuck because I wanted to ride in jumping rivalry just like my girlfriend Nicole. Then to my surprisal that very Yule my dada actually bought me several horses. Can you conceive that Doctor of the Church Spencer ? I couldn't believe that my parents would cave so easily like that.

Well, after Christmas I just couldn't stay a little bratwurst anymore to my ma and daddy. So, I became a trade good girl for my mommy and daddy from then on. I did whatever I was told to do. I even started going back to the parties again with my parents and whenever a daddy wanted to consume sex with me I would do whatever he wanted me to do to him. My papa signed me up for some equitation lessons and I started to enter jumping competitions with my lady friend Nicole a brace of calendar month later."Once again there was a long pause with the like crying welling up again and she continued,"It's a shame though because my dada never really got to see me bait in any of my rivalry because he was always away on business enterprise. He never really got to see how expert I actually started to get in the competitions."

Miles asked,"So Kristen how did it make you palpate that your papa 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 competition. My mamma was finally glad that I was talking to her again. We even started to take in our baths and shower bath together again almost every Nox when my daddy was away on line of work. She even bought me a new toy that looked just like a real penis this time. It was a lot smaller than hers and it fit into my racy places a solid lot easier. It was just the right sizing for me. My mom and I would spend metre in her bed at night playing with our toy together. We would guess that our vibrators were my daddy penis and like he was on top of us having sex with us at the Saami time.

naut mi felt like he finally reached the fundament of some of her problems aside from her being molested almost on a day-after-day basis. Basically Kristen was growing up without a Father name in the house. knot kept this line of questioning going,"So, why did your daddy have to travel so a great deal for his job ?"

Kristen said,"Well, you see my Pap-pap gave my dad this like Brobdingnagian promotion at the brewery. Now, because he got that new job and all ~ it made my pa ~ like ~ travel a lot Sir Thomas More ~ like to whole other countries and all. My mommy and dad started fighting all the time after he got his new big job. I really missed him a unit bunch when he was gone and like ~ when he came abode I just like ~ I wanted to be like around him all the time all by myself but I couldn't because mammy hogged all of his meter at night.

My daddy was really sweet-scented to me knowing that I wanted to be with him so much. He would always make sure that he made time for just the two of us. He would abstract into my bed really early in the mornings and sleep with me. I never would know he was in bed with me until I woke up. It was such a gracious surprisal. Then before I had to go to school day my daddy and I would act as with each early 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 lavish estate.

As Tom and Gemma were walking down the side of the mansion it was impressive to say the least. The survey of the ocean in the space was a beautiful light blue. It was unvoiced to see where the ocean ended and the sky began. Tom began to whistle to the beat of the Jimmy Buffett music playacting in the background signal. 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 type together. As they walked to the backyard the estate opened up to its full size as you could see the abstract of the royal patrician fence reaching out to the horizon. They walked up onto the oversized stone terrace it had several patio tables, a Jacuzzi, a mound, a flak pit, a huge barbeque and a prissy bar area. Gemma said,"He's not here what was he talking about when he said in his annotation, the middle deck ?"

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

They began to descend down the nerve pathway that was lined with the most colorful flowers and bush that Gemma had ever seen. The pathway reminded her of Lombard Street in San Francisco. As Gemma was in the pencil lead she finally came around the in conclusion corner of the way and found what was known as the middle pack of cards or Margaretville. They must have descended about a 100 human foot or so from the backyard. As she walked out on to the deck from behind yet another bar and Jim Foster finally came into full sentiment. To say that Jim looked dramatic to Gemma was nothing brusk of amazing. Gemma's centre were lusting over Jim's naked body, as he was fathom asleep on a chaise longue lounge chair.

The sun's glowing shaft of light beating down on his naked body and his skin was a perfect light bronze colour. Jim's hair was cut tight 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 chest. Jim's torso reminded her so much of Tom as they were about the same sizing and build, both is just over six invertebrate foot marvelous. What really stood out was, as he exhaled her eyes were glued to his washboard abs that came ever so slightly into view. Her eyes continued down Jim's shape until she espied his big, very chummy limp fellow member resting on his second joint. Jim was very well endowed the one thing she noticed aside from his man marrow was that he had no tan lines anywhere on his body. Gemma's mouth began to water system with a thirst for that man meat. Gemma gulped her saliva that was building up in her sass just as Tom had finally came around the corner behind her,"Great you finally found him. Did you try to wake him up yet ?"

Gemma's heading was on a swivel as her mind was snapped back out of her slutty illusion about Mr. Foster's tool and looked back at Tom. She wiped a fiddling drivel coming from the side of her mouth and said,"Ah no ~ no ~ I haven't tried ~ I was waiting for you honey."

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

Gemma had finally made it over to him and she did everything in her great power not to omit to her genu and strike a hold of his massive peter with both of her manus and begin to take in him off right then and there. Then she noticed the tiniest earplugs that were in his spike. She pulled one out and in a low sexy whisper she said,"Hello stud it's time to get up."Jim began to slowly be active then she raised her voice,"Mr. Foster, please wake up up !"

Jim's eyes began to slowly open and he began to rub the grit from his eyes as Gemma's face was blurry at first but then she came into focusing,"Who…… the fuck……… are YOU ! ! ! ! ! ?"Then looking down at the bottom of his feet he noticed Tom standing there,"Whoa ~ who the hell are you ?"Jim sat up quickly trying not to look nervous,"What the Hell are you two doing on my prop ? This is private property the two you both have to allow for immediately you're both trespassing ! Both of you need to will immediately ~ get the hell out of here ~ NOW ! ! ! !"

Tom pushed his hands from his articulatio coxae forwards towards Jim and said,"Okay, Mr Stephen Collins Foster, delight just calm down down for a second."

Jim wasn't having any of this,"Who the hell on earth are you two ? Who the the pits do you guess you are barging in like this, this is secret holding ! Get the fuck outta her now !"Jim just about had enough as neither of the two began to go so he got up and moved over to one of the chairs as Gemma intently watched his monumental limp cock swaying back and forth against his thighs as he walked across the deck towards a quite a little of clothes. Jim didn't skin anything as he slipped his shorts on. His dick got caught in the zip fastener and he had to use his hand in guild to put away his pecker and said,"Who the hell on earth are you two anyways ?"

Tom in a soothing interpreter tried to lend him down from the ledge and said,"Please just calm down ~ tranquillize down Mr. Foster."Then Tom reached down into his satchel and pulled out his badge and opened it. He moved his hand closer to Jim's look and said,"My figure is Special Agent Tom Irish 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 hellhole 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 force badge mean absolutely null here ? You do recognize that I can suffer both of your asses thrown in pokey for a really foresightful clip for trespassing ?"

Tom smirked at Jim,"Please Mr. Foster just relax we are not here to check you or bring you back to the country with us. We just have a few questions for you. If you would just indulge us a little ~ I mean we have come a very long, long, longsighted way to verbalise 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 hired man ‘ em OVER ! ! !"Jim stood there for a few second base gazing at them as if he had any melodic theme what to look for. He couldn't pickaxe out a fake badge over a real badge if his life depended on it, then he handed them back to them.

Gemma took her cuticle back from Mr. Foster and said,"Mr. Foster please give us a few moment of your time. We just flew some nine plus hours to this little stone of yours that is sitting out in the middle of the Atlantic ocean. We only need about twenty min of your day and we will be out of your ( Gemma looked around and held out her arms straight and began to twirl. Jim's centre locked on her boobs that began to take a hop under her sheer White blouse as she twirled a few more fourth dimension for him with her forefront bent backwards like a little doll in a jewelry box ) wonderful, plenteous life story ~ O.K. ?"

Jim began to laugh at Gemma's playful modality. He took selfish pleasure watching her bare knocker under her unleash dress shirt bouncing around just for his entertainment. Her wonderful tits and polka dotted daisy duke trunks quickly changed his attitude of both of them. Then Jim offered them to sit down at one of the table that had a granite top. As Tom and Gemma sat down a tender breeze 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 lighting salty air slipped into their nostrils. Jim turned the music down and said,"payoff a seat I'll make margaritas for us. I think that you both need a courteous stiff drink after being in a stuffy airplane for over nine hours."

Tom said,"Yes ~ we saw the note 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 floor even before you came here to meet with me. You know that my married woman is rotting away in a flyspeck nine by nine poky cell right now in Oklahoma."

Tom had no idea about his married woman's captivity but Tom wasn't going to let Jim to make love that. Tom realized that he had the upper hand with him and said,"OK, so who are you expecting Mr. Foster ?"

Jim smiled as he was proud of with himself,"An acquaintance of mine ~ I met that perfectly tanned and hard troll ass a few week back."He looked over at Gemma and their heart met and he said,"Ooh ~ sorry about that girl ~ I mean ~ she's a pleasant-tasting lilliputian kickshaw ~ if you get my drift ?"

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

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

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

Jim shot his sister blues at her and said,"Probably various hours she took the ferry 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 enfeeble all of my energy."Jim finished fixing the margarita's and came back to the board and set the field glass down for everyone,"This is my special blend ~ only the better 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 carpenter's plane are beginning to blow 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 special blend. What he was really enjoying was the way the light danced off her breast under her sheer blouse,"Sure Jim will be just fine."Jim looked over at Tom and noticed he hadn't tried his potable yet and said,"Go ahead Tom take a sip ~ it ain't gon na belt down ya ~ besides no one will ever know ~ I ain't gon na tell anyone."

Tom said,"Sorry, Jim but I need to keep a clear straits while I'm asking you these interrogative sentence, maybe when I'm finished and you think that you can trust me a petty more."

Jim nodded his head 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 proceed him at simplicity picked his glass up and then took a sip. Tom gave a big MMM sound and said,"hoot that is secure Jim."

Jim then looked at his two new house invitee and became a little more unlax now with their bearing and said,"okey, now that I'm awake and everyone is relaxed, why don't the two of you, tell me what this is all about ? I mean this is a middling remote control island. I mean why come all this way just to see picayune ‘ ole me when you could give birth just called ?"

Gemma said,"fountainhead, we didn't have your phone 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 clench of me then you need to e-mail me or Skype with me."He leaned back in his chairperson and took a tumid gulp 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 police detective from the LAPD and a FBI agentive role ~ so I take it that there was some sort of murder in LA that involved somebody that the FBI was following and you both are claiming legal power, am I close ? The lone matter that you should bed 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 half years now."

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

Jim turned and looked at Gemma's boob again then up to her eyes and trying to imprint her said,"No, no. I have a Nice Chalet in Kingdom of Sweden and I spent the entire wintertime skiing. Before that I spent a couple of time of year at my home on the Gold sea-coast of Australia. I have season ticket for the Brisbane bronco's that's a master rugby team down there. This spot here is brand 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 toying especially the way he was staring at her breasts all the fourth dimension and said,"This place looks like it has been here forever."

Jim said,"That's the whole level there, sweetie. If you notice the early houses they have step going down to the beach or elevators but my walkway was cut powerful out of the cliff and smoothed. Just like this deck of cards here it was cut right out of the cliff. The flagstone walkway and deck came from a chalet in Tuscany that burned to the reason a few hundred years ago. It took my bozo two good years to complete the deck and that pathway all the way down to the beach."

Tom quickly noticed Jim's infatuation with Gemma and wanted him to focus 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 meters from top to bottom. I know that you're trying to distract 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 years. So, I don't think I can help you with whatever case you two are working on."

Tom leaned over his chair and was pulling out a manilla paper leaflet and said,"Well, you do have some very good deductive reasoning because we're both working this homicide case together. The incident took place just a lilliputian over a calendar month and a one-half ago. Jim your name has come up in a round-about way. We just want to see if you can identify any of the actor in our case. If you do know anyone we are just looking to get some ground information on whom you might know."

Jim took a rather large gulp of his frozen margarita and said,"Well, I don't know any of my ally would cause it in them to actually pour down anyone but let me see the photo so we can get this over with."

Tom pulled out his first photograph of Sal's two bodyguards Tony Ricci and Kirby Ian Douglas Smith,"Do you recognize either of these two valet de chambre ?"

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

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

Miles thought to himself even to this day he still can't believe the amount of intimate contact that Kristen had at the Loretta Young age of twelve and unseasoned and he asked,"That is so Nice that you would be excited to be with your daddy after your he's gone for awhile ? I mean do you recall what your mommy and daddy fought about ?"

Kristen said,"Sex. They always fought about sex."

mile said,"You just told me that you mother and father were having sex every night that your daddy was home. So, if their competitiveness were about sex was it because either your mommy or your pappa wasn't willing to do something special that the other one wanted to do ? That is if you really sleep with the reason."

Kristen said,"Oh no naught like that. It was about my mommy inviting all the unlike men that were part of their swinger's parties over to the house when daddy wasn't home base. They would come over to accept sex with my mommy when daddy would be away on business. He didn't like it when mommy would have sex with all of their friends without him being there. Daddy told her it that it didn't matter that he knew the men. He would say her that it still seemed like she was cheating on him on him somehow because mom would never tell him about what she was doing when he was away.

When they fought it just made my daddy's alone sentence with me even more peculiar. Like when they fought and daddy was at home my mommy said she needed to go out for awhile to get away from my daddy. So she would prognosticate her girlfriends and they would go out shopping. I would take my dad out on the horses and we would have like peculiar picnics together. I liked our peculiar picnics together because my daddy and I would sustain pretend clip together. Sometimes daddy would pretend to be a handsome prince and I was like a princess that got kidnapped and daddy would arrive to save me. Then after he saved me I would reward my prince and let him get sex with me any way he wanted to on our prop. Did you ever have sex outside on a picnic blanket Doctor Spencer ?"

Miles shook his head,"No."

Kristen smiled and said,"It is so ilk ~ so way poise Dr. Spencer. You are outdoors and you're naked and all. You feel like you're one with nature ~ like you're actually like one of the animals or something. My daddy would get au naturel and evidence me that he had to get his defeat out. I knew what that meant. Every clock time daddy needed to get out his frustrations ~ that meant he needed to experience sex with someone former than my mommy. That usually meant that I had to own sex with my pop and help him calm down.

Do you have any approximation how wonderful it is to feature your daddy on top of you pounding your genital organ until he is ready to finish ? Then when he pulls out of your naughty slur and he uses his hands on his private's right hand in straw man of your face and he squirts his white pee all over your face and body or he fills up one of your common soldier holes ? God it is so hot Doctor Spencer I mean I'm picturing it in my drumhead right now. The sunshine beats down on your peel making it all hot and sweaty and all. You stare up at the blue sky and the swarm ventilation in all that unused air. Besides, you never know if someone would actually catch you doing outside like that. It makes it so much more charge knowing you could get into trouble like that.

well, I guess you wouldn't know what it's like to be a girlfriend and feel that way. Have you ever thought about like doing that with your own girl Doctor Herbert Spencer ? You told me that she is like the same age as me right now. Can you imagine being outside somewhere and doing the filthy with her ? If you haven't you should try it. I swear it is the most special thing a daddy can do for his little girl is to be naked with her and pounding her privates. I don't understand why more little girl just don't ask there daddies to do it with them. I mean your papa is supposed to love you and all and what better way is there than to show your daughter you love her by having sex with all the time."

Miles knew new exactly with firsthand knowledge what it is like to be with his daughter. He blames the many session that he has had with Kristen for his new incestuous affair with his daughter. That Kristen's stories implanted the many ideas into his head and his daughter acting out those incestuous ideas along with him. Miles lied to her and said,"Well, I told you before I am a Doctor so I know better not to do that with my daughter. Let's get back to the fight that your mother and don were having. So, your mama was entertaining these gentlemen while your daddy was away on his patronage trips without him knowing about it ?"

Kristen said,"Well, at for the first time she was the sole one who entertained the guys from the swinger parties. After a while when my daddy was away my mommy would like get really sad all the time that he wasn't home she missed him so much. She would sit on the sofa and watch the life-time channel and she would toast a lot of wine-coloured and this black clobber that smelled really rum called diddlyshit Book of Daniel or Southern Comfort.

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

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

Kristen said,"wellspring, sometimes the men didn't psyche that mommy 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 hear them laughing and they would bet each other to see if the other man would do begrime 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 leave her alone. Then there were like some Nox when these men would come 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 mama and daddy brought me to those special swinger parties with all of the extra fellowship and all, they knew I knew that I could cause sex with them. It meant that I was old enough to throw sex with each of them. virtually of the time they were really nice to me and asked me if I would wish snog their genitals for them and let them put their things inside of me. I liked a lot of the daddies that were part of the company. I told them they could do anything they wanted to me just as long as they stopped when I tell them to just in character my privates started to pain. Then I was okay with anything they wanted to do with me. There were so many dawning Doctor Spencer that when I would heat up I would still be covered all over my soundbox with their clean special succus and a lot of metre it was still inside of my organic structure too."

Miles shook his head as every metre she opens her mouth she reveals the intensity of her molestations. Again he thought, ‘ no wonder she has closed her mind completely down and in her brain she is living in her subconscious to protect herself from the outside world and her family.'Then he asked,"Was there ever a time when the men wouldn't stop and just did whatever they wanted to you ? Did they ever hurt you ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah, and it was one horrible dark when they wouldn't stop."Kristen paused for about a minute or so then her bottom lip began to flutter,"That atrocious night 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 stride over the close respective weeks revealing a lot of dark hidden closed book about you and your family's life-style. You've kept them locked so deep inside of your idea for so longsighted doesn't it feel good to finally tell someone what actually happened to you and how you felt about it ? It would be a shame at this gunpoint to retain even just one deep dark closed book locked up. Remember that is the real number reason that you are here. You have been keeping so many secrets your altogether life that I think that sometimes you don't even know what the truth is anymore."

Kristen thought for a moment and said,"wellspring, here it goes it's not very nice and it is not a secret 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 land business organisation stumble for his party. He was going to be away for about a calendar month when all this happened. My mum promised my pappa that she wouldn't have anymore of her private party with the men from the special party anymore while he was gone. But this one night when my daddy was gone I heard my mummy moaning like she does when she only has sex with my daddy."

Miles asked,"So where were you when you heard your mommy moaning like she was having sex with your papa ?"

Kristen said,"I was in my bed sleeping. I woke up and went to my window and noticed that there was car in the driveway. I got so excited that it could have been my pappa, so, I snuck down the hallway because I wanted to surprise my daddy and mommy. I was kinda hoping that they would let me join in with them and I could experience sex with both of them that night. When I got to the doorway I peeked inside but it wasn't my pappa inside ~ there were like three men inside my mommy's bedroom. My heart, felt ~ I guess the unspoiled thing I could say is ~ my heart was broken ~ because my mommy lied to my pa again. I was afraid if daddy found out that momma had another party without his permission that he may just leave all of us once and for all."

Miles said,"What did you do ?"

Kristen said,"I was scared and upset. I closed the door and went back to my bed and cried myself back to sleep. It wasn't until a lot later that nighttime I heard all variety of screaming coming from my mommy's sleeping room. It wasn't decent ~ the men were shouting and cursing at each other. I could hear them fighting about my mommy."

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

Kristen said,"They were upset because once again my mamma fell asleep because she had too much to drink and they wanted to own more than sex with my mommy. I listened to the voices but nobody sounded intimate to me and they sounded really upset with my mommy. Most of the men in our slight circle of kinsfolk would sustain just left my mummy 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."

mi said,"So, your mommy had too much to pledge and fell asleep. They call that, ‘ passing out,'because the alcohol makes you sleepy. How did you know that the men weren't part of your special family line ?"

Kristen said,"I heard them follow down the hallway and then they opened the doorway to my sidekick's room and I heard one of them say, ‘ nah incorrectly bedroom that's the little boy's room be calm down he's still sleeping. The door down here must be the little young woman's room.'The one man said, ‘ come on fellas this isn't right we should just leave. We've had our fun for the night. The girl is too offspring for this sorta thing.'Then another man said, ‘ you leave and we'll hollo the cops and distinguish them that this was all your idea.'”

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

Kristen said,"Now, that I know what happened to me I should have been. I thought that if they came in and saw me asleep that they would forget me alone like they did with my kid brother but I was wrongfulness. I should have locked the door and called the police but I didn't have any clip. They came into my elbow room and they pulled down the blankets off of my bed. I stayed really still faking like I was still at rest. I was hoping that if they saw that I was still sleeping like my mommy and my brother they would pass on me alone too."

Miles asked,"What happened next ?

Tears were already starting to construct up in her eyes and she said,"This fat previous 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 and he told me to rouse up. I opened my middle and he had the signify flavor on his face and said, ‘ I am still horny girl and if your slut, beef of a mother 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 filthy sex and I said to the fat man, ‘ I think if my mommy is sleeping then you should all entrust ~ you've already had your fun for tonight you should get out of here now.'”

naut mi said,"I guess since it was a bad dark they didn't listen to you ?"

Kristen said,"There was a really tall man and he was standing the closest to my bedroom door. He shut it and locked it behind him. Then he smiled at me I looked at his penis and it was the longest and toilsome penis I've ever seen and he said, ‘ Hey there sweetie, we're all here to serve you become a very grown up woman tonight. You should be excited that we are going to learn you everything you're ever going to require to know about how to make a man happy in the bedroom.'

Then the early man with the beard was already sitting on the opposite side of my bed. He grabbed my arm really tight so I couldn't motility it and said,"Yeah that's right you're fucking cunt of a mommy can't assistance us anymore. So, you're going to stimulate to take her place. Sorry honey but we're going to abuse that pretty little oral fissure of yours, we're going to Lebanese pound your wee little pussycat and gape your asshole. See you are decent and clean and we're all still very corneous for Sir Thomas More sex.'I was so frighten my core was pounding so hard that I thought it was going to stand out out of my dresser. I looked up at all three of them and lied as I started to cry, ‘ please just pull up stakes me alone I'm only dozen and I don't know anything about sex. I don't want you three to teach me anything. Please just leave me and my mommy alone and I promise I won't call the police force if you leave my planetary house right now.'”

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

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 soundbox little little girl ? Then after we leave ~ you still don't call the police or we'll come back and hurt you, your mommy and your minuscule terror of a brother ? How ‘ round that, you little bitch ?'I got really tempestuous at him because he said he was going to hurt my category and I said, ‘ I think that you should acquire your ~ small tool ~ your ~ fat disgusting belly ~ smelly ass outta here and leave me and my kin 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."

international mile said,"So, what did he say or do ?"

Kristen said,"Well, the other men were laughing and making fun at the fat man. The man by the door said, ‘ she put you in your place now didn't she ~ she sure sounds a lot like your bitch of a wife.'That just made the fat man even angrier 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 hell do you remember you're doing fatty ?'I couldn't get the fat man to let go because he was so strong and he said, ‘ relax this is going to happen ~ we just want to take a peek at your tiny preteen kickshaw 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 little bonk hole of yours.'I just want to know when I blow my nut in your little get laid golf hole if you're going to get pregnant or not.'”

Admiralty mile asked,"So did he commit your pajama bottoms off ?"

Kristen said,"No. I kicked the fat guy in the back of the head and he let my pajamas go and I said, ‘ You don't know who you're shag with ! My mommy and pa are really important people here in town and they're going to hurt so much but if you leave right now I promise not to shout out the police.'Then the other man on the former side of the bed punched me on my face really hard and said, ‘ don't worry I got the fucking little cunt.'He put his font right over top of mine and he smiled at me and said, ‘ Behave kitten and put your chela away otherwise it's going to get a lot jolty than me punching you in the nerve. Be good or we're going to get really rough and hard on ya.'The fat man was rubbing the book binding of his head and said, ‘ Ouch piffling pot that fucking hurt.'He then slapped the position of my side 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 interview of Jim Foster continues :

Tom put the pic of Sal Palandolpho's bodyguards on the in good order side of his drink and pulled out another photograph of Alejandro Ruiz the Columbia hit man and Salvatore Palandolpho the mobster,"How about these people 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 photograph ~ but this guy looks intimate 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 like is all."

Tom thought it was interesting that the lady friend that just happened to be staying with Jim looks awfully companion to the Columbian hit man that was killed in a hotel room in Los Angeles. Tom didn't want to shock him just yet so he continued on this phone line of questioning. Then he took the photograph back and then put it on top of the other photos of the bodyguards. He reached into the manila pamphlet and pulled out another picture of Farah Johansson and Adam McCormick who is the nightclub partner of the Vanguard along with Sal Palandolpho,"Do you know either of these two hoi polloi ?"

Jim picked up the photo and scanned it rather quickly,"No, I don't recognize the man but they young teenage girl is Farah Johansson. She is the daughter of Gabe and Teresa Johansson I met her when I was putting together a batch with her folk's breweries that were in Denmark, Republic of Finland and Sweden when I worked for Latrobe brewery, why ?"

Tom's tenderness was shocked at the accession of his cognition of Farah Johansson. He thought it odd of their connection. Especially since during Farah Johansson interview just a few light days ago she expressed that she had no knowledge of Jim's daughter Kristen. That Farah had only met Kristen a few calendar month previous to the murders in Los Angeles. Tom thought perhaps Jim only dealt with the male parent and he asked,"So, Jim how well did you have it off the Johansson's ?"

Jim said,"wellspring, my daughter and I spent a few week as their invitee at their demesne in Sweden as the business deal was being put together and then after that Farah and Kristen became very finish friends. Farah even spent some time at our habitation in Oklahoma during one of her shoal pause. Why ?"

Tom thought to himself, ‘ son-of-a-bitch that piffling cunt Farah lied to me about knowing Kristen Foster.'His creative thinker was filled with all kinds of thought process as to how Farah lied to him about her knowledge of Kristen. Then he lied to Jim and said,"Oh cypher Jim, I just figured you wouldn't know anyone in the pictures that's all. I figured that you would take in been a complete all in end to us. Unfortunately with the FBI you have to turn over every rock and follow each lead to its end. I mean who knew that you actually knew any one of these people in the pic ?"Tom took that photograph and put it on the reverse slope of the table from the pile of early pic. Then pulled out one utmost photograph and then asked,"Please, aim your time Jim on this one and severalize me if you recognize this new lady ?"

Jim glanced at the photo at low and was ready to put it down but then he pulled it closer to his eyes. Jim's deal began to tremble violently, his lips were quivering and his eyes began to fulfill up with rent and his jaw began to quiver in his private silence.

Gemma and Tom waited giving Jim all the time he needed. Then after a few import in silence as Jim's digit traced the face 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 hired man out to his forearm and in a flabby soothing phonation asked,"Jim ~ do you acknowledge this new cleaning lady in the exposure ? It's really important if your do."

Jim put the picture down on the table in front of him and pointed at it, his voice was weepy and began to fall apart 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 impudence as he feared the worst has happened to his daughter and he bellowed out forte,"oh god ~ please don't separate me that she's numb ~ please ~ please ~ oh good god no ~ I couldn't handle it if my princess is beat ! If she's gone then I don't have any family left."

Tom said,"I am no-good sir I am unclear how would have no household left ?"

Jim's handwriting were still shaking like a Cyril Northcote Parkinson's patient role as he picked up the photograph again staring intently at the untried girl's face and said,"My son died at a very, very young age.


Gemma said,"But your wife is still active, correct ?"

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

Jim's nous was snapped back to the present and he concentrated on his answer forgetting for a moment about his girl and said,"wellspring, that is a picayune complicated Special broker potato. You see in another life a longsighted, long, long time ago my wife and I were component part of the high society of Pittsburgh and considered to be pillars of the community in Latrobe. Our family's heritages went back to the founding of Benjamin Henry Latrobe but my wife and I lived a very dark secret, you would call it an open union. That basically means that we gave each former the permission to take extra-marital affairs without any sort of reprisals. Later open matrimony were re-labeled as swingers. You see most citizenry want to stay in monogamous relationships but my wife's sexual appetence ran to the exotic, if you know what I mean ?

eight-spot long long time ago I worked for the Latrobe Beer Company. At that prison term I was promoted to a administration position in the company by all people my father-in-law. Before my advancement Latrobe Beer had been entering into European Ale contest ~ we actually came up with several Ales that won several years in a row. That prompted the higher-ups of Benjamin Henry Latrobe to put our production out to the cosmopolitan public in European securities industry and that of course meant we needed to buy breweries for distribution.

Unfortunately the board members sent me and of all people with my father-in-law to be the liaisons for the troupe. That is when I met the Johansson's and little Farah there. She was a lot jr. then probably about thirteen maybe 14. Benjamin Henry Latrobe wanted the Johansson's breweries because of their strategic placement in three sort out area for dispersion. The negotiations took farseeing than what we expected and that strained my man and wife further as my married woman and I were having all sorts of trouble at house even before I left on this business enterprise trip.

You see I always traveled for my job when I worked for Latrobe. You see my wife's appetite to be sexually satisfied seemed to be insatiable. I had asked her to keep her liaisons within the pocket-size circle of friends that were constituent of our little swingers rope. My wife was always a very adventurous cleaning lady. Having sex with multiple men and women was a average for her. She is a thoroughgoing sense of the word a ~ nymph ~ she was a nymph even as a adolescent when our syndicate thru us together and her appetency only grew after many geezerhood of marriage."

Gemma was shocked by Jim's sex life and how it affected his sept and yet he was so cavalier about it. As if it was a normal matter for him to have 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 abode 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 matter of fact attitude and said,"Yeah, our parents wanted the two families to marry to preserve the wealth between them. As far as my married woman goes as long as I knew about her risky venture ahead of time I would be okay with it. We would stimulate sex with the same people all the clip to save from getting STD's. If I was in bed with various women from our little circle my wife would just subscribe her dress of and link up in."

Tom looked at him and read his look to see if he was telling the truth and asked,"Okay, we understand you both trusted each former. We are both waiting for the other shoe to drop here. There has to be something that happened that landed your wife in jailhouse ?"

Jim held up the picture of his girl and his tears began to streak his cheeks again. He got choked up thinking that his daughter was dead and Tom and Gemma were here investigating her murder. Jim pointed at the picture of his daughter and said,"This happened. You see when Kristen turned ten she began to ask a whole lot of questions about our picayune soiree's that we had at our home. She couldn't understand why so many people were sleeping over and why she had to go and sleep over my wife's parent's theatre or my parent's house if we were going to have a party. I mean on several instances when she stayed house 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 minor in the home at the same time and she asked,"So, how did this impress your daughter seeing her parents having sex with perfect stranger ?"

Jim said,"wellspring, they weren't stark stranger's police detective Porter. You see we hung out together all the time with these the great unwashed. So she knew them all and their child 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 friends. She really didn't say too often about it considering that all the family's including the tyke were nudists. We would suffer pocket billiards parties in the summer where everyone was naked including the children, so, it was just normal for her to see her friends her age that were sure-enough, vernal and their parents naked on a logical basis."

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

Jim said,"well, when she was a lot youthful she slept comfortably throughout the night and didn't know about it. It wasn't until later when the kids started to grow up and started talking about all the soiree's that we had. Also my wife and I would walk around the star sign naked almost of the metre when we were by ourselves. My daughter wanting to be like my wife and I did the Saame matter. 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 mature up like her mummy,'especially when she was naked in the house."

Gemma said,"You were okay with this kind of demeanour ? I mean you and your married woman walking around your rest home naked and then encouraging your young daughter to do the Same ?"

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

Gemma said,"Weren't you concerned about your girl seeing you naked ? Weren't you afraid of her developing a complex about seeing your monumental private on exhibit for her ?"

Jim said,"First off we never changed. From the clock time she was brought home from the hospital my wife and I were already naturist 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 little phratry dynamic everyone was nude and it was just formula. The lonesome meter we were clothed in the family was when we entertained node that weren't contribution of our family or swinger's group.

Besides that my wife and I are adult and it is our house. So if we want to be naked then there was no rationality not to be ; don't be so peasant Detective hall porter there's nothing sinister about the naked trunk. My girl was so untested at the prison term and most former Thomas Kid her age tend to require to be naked when they're under the age of six or so it's only normal. On the other script she would get robed if I asked her to but there were times when she refused and she said, ‘ daddy what is the job ~ you're my pa and you already know that I look exactly like mommy.'”

Tom needed to stop Gemma's ancestry of query and get back on point and said,"fountainhead that was a nice little rabbit lead but let's get back to the original interrogative. 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 loose ends on the mickle for the breweries when cataclysm struck my family."

Gemma said,"What catastrophe is that ?"

Jim hung his headway,"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 base from Common Market it became too much for her. She did something very odd. I was told by the police that my wife invited a few strange men over to our home after she met them at a bar in town. That is really odd because my married woman and I never picked up stranger at a bar to impart back to the sign for our sexual escapades. I mean there is no want to do that when you can call any number of mass to follow over and have them spend time in your bed having sex with you. The unanimous purpose of being a swinger is having let's just say, fuck buddies, to help you with your itch and have no relationship entanglements.

There is still some debate in my mind as to if my wife invited them over to the sign or they just showed up knowing that I was away. I still contend that what happened that night was a abode invasion but the jury of my wife's peer thought otherwise. The question has never been fully answered after all these geezerhood if my wife actually invited them or not.

My son was about four old age old at the sentence. The constabulary said that men watched my wife open my son some stale medicine to help him sleep thru the night so she could have her continuous fun with them. I can secern you that I know my wife and she wouldn't do anything like that. Unfortunately while my wife was busy entertaining her gentleman friend was when my son supposedly woke up unbeknownst to all them from his drugged addle United States Department of State and went downstairs and inadvertently toast bleach and accidently poisoned himself. The necropsy by the way never showed any kind of medical specialty in my sons blood.

To induce subject worse the men that my wife supposedly met at the bar, how can I say this politely in motley company they molested Kristen my daughter that same evening ? Apparently the men said that my wife gave my daughter to them to do whatever they wanted to her. When the police arrived the next dayspring my wife was found bare and tied up on the kitchen floor next to both of my children."

Gemma was completely outrage and said,"Well, why did the police arrest her ?"

Jim said,"The DA of Latrobe only went after my wife several daylight later. It wasn't until they caught the men who attacked my family. My wife was still in the hospital recovering from her injuries at the fourth dimension. The men said that the integral night had been planned by my married woman and they were just guiltless participants. The DA did cop the men for having sex with my daughter and wife they were charged with rape 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 peril, involuntary manslaughter and the list went on and on. The DA was a female Mormon and felt that our lifestyle to be base. Plus having other intimate cooperator in the home that Night behind my back really got the DA hot after my married woman. The other thing she revealed later was that she couldn't believe that a mother would drug her fry in order to have uninterrupted sexual dalliances. This DA, she created her own little beldam hunt club against my married woman in Benjamin Henry Latrobe and she succeeded.

During the trial it came out that my wife and I were tramp. My wife refused to let on the other mass in our petty dress circle of swinger as the DA wanted to go after them as well. My married woman became a scapegoat for our lifestyle and the lifestyles of to a greater extent than a hundred other multitude that we knew about at the time. My wife's test lasted two short-change hebdomad and she was found guilty and was sentenced to ten long time behind BAR.

Meanwhile the board members of Latrobe were coerced by the DA's office in Latrobe and suggested to them that I was an disqualify father as well as a bad influence on the community. The table mysteriously found it convenient to can me right after the tribulation because of the lifestyle choices that I made in my personal lifespan. Don't forget we were living in western Pennsylvania at the time and our intimate behavior was considered risqué to say the to the lowest degree. The DA tried to hire my daughter from me claiming that I was an indispose parent but I at least won that one conflict and my daughter didn't have to go into foster care."

Gemma was riveted by Jim's tarradiddle of falling from gibbosity to disgrace,"How did you subsist ? You and your daughter, I mean ?"

Jim said,"We had a little saving left over and I sued Latrobe Beer for wrongful ending. My father-in-law snuck out some inter-office memo's that damaged their case 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 mart. I turned a few million into X of jillion.

We appealed my wife's case but during her appeal someone tried to kill her while she was locked up. She obviously lost her prayer because she's still in jail today but the correction circuit card decided it was too dangerous for her to stay at Rockview State Department in Bellefonte, PA. The state corrections moved her to privy Lilley fudge factor in Boley, OK. They changed her name, her direction were changed as well but the duration of her sentence remained the same."

Gemma was shaking her foreland in disbelief that this could actually pass off to a category that lived in the United States,"So, what did you do ?"

Jim could see the concern in Gemma's eyes,"Well, at first off Kristen and I would fly out to Oklahoma City and then we needed to drive a duet of hours to the prison just to see my married woman rotting away behind bars. Unfortunately visiting hours were only an hour long but it helped to keep my married woman'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 help that my daughter was being harassed by the boy student 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 buck private. So we moved to a seat called Muskogee, Sooner State. I'll tell ya for a girlfriend at the age of 12 years-old she was pretty courageous making a conclusion to go away the balance of our household and all the friends she ever knew behind just to remain shut to her female parent that was in jail."

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

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

Kristen said,"I saw stars when his hand hit the slope of my face. Then when fat man slapped my face his tintinnabulation cut the side of my headspring a little."I broke free from both of them and I ran to the bedroom threshold but the big man with the really big firmly penis was standing there and he got a hold me. He picked me up and spun me around so my fanny was up against his big hard member. He squeezed me really tight to his body and then he surprised me. He had a knife in his other handwriting and he put it under my mentum and he said, ‘ look here little rabbit ~ no more hopping around. Do as you're told and I won't have to cut you and the guy cable won't hit you anymore. I feel your heart beating a mile a infinitesimal hare we just want to give fun with you for a little while. Please don't make us hurt you anymore but we will if we have to.'

Miles said,"You must bear been so scared with that knife at your neck opening. Did you try and cry out for help ?"

Kristen said,"I screamed for my mommy and the guys got real quite because they were listening to see if my mum was on her way or not but she never came. The big guy that had the knife under my Kuki yelled to the other guys and said, ‘ come on fellas ~ I got a good hold on her ~ do whatever you want to her.'The big fat guy came over to us and said, ‘ No more kicking or we're going to cut you with the tongue understand kitten ?'Then he put his paw down my pajama bottoms and put his fingerbreadth inside of my genitals and said, ‘ Well, well, well, would you appear at that ~ she isn't wearing any panties. fountainhead, well, well she doesn't have a virginal membrane either ~ she's a prostitute fellas ~ just like her cunt of a mother. Looks like all bets are off we can eff her anyway we want to.'”

naut mi said,"When the fat man put his hand down your bloomers did he hurt you ?"

Kristen said,"No I think the kick to the back of the head made him relax a little. The early man came up and he pulled my pajama tops open so hard that the buttons flew off and he said, ‘ okay princess let's take a peep and see if she's germination buds up here.'I started to get really scared that they were actually going to hurt me and said ‘ come on guy cable please let me go ! I'm just a piffling kid I don't know anything about sex ~ you don't want me delight just leave me alone.'But the man with the whiskers started to pinch my nipples really hard as he laughed at me he said, ‘ see fellas just like her twat mother, she likes it rough.'

Then the tall guy holding the knife said, ‘ well you're going to bear learn sometime how to take a cock in your oral cavity, your tight little fucking box and your dirty little asshole hole my little rabbit. So tonight is going to be the start for ya ~ we're gon na turn ya into a good little fancy woman just like your mommy in the former room. When we're thru with you your future married man is gon na wan na find us to thank us for teaching you everything you need to know.'Then they all took turns putting their helping hand down my knickers and pushing their fat greasy finger 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 elbow room and tied her up."

Miles said,"How did you jazz 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, ‘ stay still kitten or we'll cut you.'He then flipped me over on my back and looked really mean at me and said, ‘ don't you fucking move a fucking muscle ~ give me your hands ~ I can't trust you kitten you have very shrewd claws.'

He took the forget me drug and cut it then he wrapped the rope around my one wrist and then there was a little place between my hands and he tied the other end to my other wrist joint. I could barely motivate my hired hand apart. The one with the beard who punched me ~ I saw his matter starting growing as I was being tied up and his cock was really big and surd now. He liked watching me getting tied up by the fat guy and he said, ‘ open your pie-hole kitty and nurse me. No fucking teeth and use your glossa like your lapping up a saucer of milk ~ otherwise I'm going to skull nookie the ever loving shit outta ya !'

I kept my mouth closed because I had no estimation what he was talking about but he pinched my jaw really hard until I open my mouth as he pulled my pilus really intemperately. I wanted to scream but before I could ~ he pushed his smelly dick trench into my mouth making me gag and choke on it and he said, ‘ if you're thinking about biting my fucking pecker think twice. You see Stretch over there ? I'm going to let him cut your fucking throat open from ear to ear if I feel your teeth on my cock. You understand me ?'I shook my head up and down and his cock tasted ugly and it smelled similar poop from my mama butt hole. It tasted so disgusting. I wanted to bite him so badly but I was more afraid of that tongue cutting my throat loose 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 chunk of my hair's-breadth pulling it really difficult then with his other mitt he was forcing the spinal column of my headspring down on his matter. He pushed so hard that the top of his pecker slipped all the way down my throat. He turned to the fat one and said, ‘ look at this fellas she's swallowing my whole putz ~ she's a slut just like her cunt of a mother feel she's able to swallow the whole thing boy. Oh yeah we've got a success here ~ we're going to feature a lot of fun with this one.'He pulled out and then he kissed me on the sass and said, ‘ So, kitten, how did your mother's arse taste on my cock ?'I wasn't sure what to say all I could see was that big knife that the big guy had in his hand and I told him, ‘ it tasted so good.'

Miles said,"So, I guess these guy wire were sober about having sex with you ?"

Kristen's optic were to the full of fluids and there was a steady current of bust falling down her cheeks now. Miles handed her a tissue and she said,"I knew that I shouldn't competitiveness back or they were going to kill me the only person that could avail me now was my female parent 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 wrists. Then the roach went around each of my ankle joint a few times. When he finished there was a piece of R-2 between my ankle joint. Then each articulatio talocruralis had a piece of circle attached to each of my wrists."

international mile said,"strait to me that these were really iniquity men."

Kristen said,"Then the big one smiled at me and said, ‘ See no more hopping around my little rabbit. Be decent to us otherwise I'm going to get mad and you don't want to see me get mad rabbit. Now stay absolutely still because I'm going to cut a hole in your pj's butt right between your branch. Stay very still or you'll get cut or I'll slice your tiny bitch and asshole wide open.'I stayed really still and I felt the knife go through my pajama hindquarters between my legs and I prayed that he didn't shot my privates. 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 good little hare. Now, if you just loosen like this, all of this will be over quick than you think just let us do our thing okay ?'I shook my head as I really had no pick they were three grown men against me and they had me tied up really tight."

nautical mile said,"Kristen you're doing great. The merely way to exercise these types of demons is to let it all out. Don't custody anything back Kristen, assure me everything that happened on that horrifying night."

Kristen was lightly sobbing now as the memories were pouring out of her naturally and said,"The scraggy guy with the beard rolled me over on my back and the tall one pulled me by my hair to the end of the bed so my head hung over the boundary of the rump of the bed. I was screaming so trashy because he was hurting me so much pulling my hair and all. Then the improbable one he knelt on the sharpness of the bed and said, ‘ open your mouthpiece rabbit.'I did as I was told and he pushed his gumshoe inside of my mouth while the minuscule guy with the beard sat on my venter and opened my cunt open and said, ‘ hey look at this ~ you were right she's got no Hymen so no descent to deal with tonight fellas. This wholly folk is made up of sluts.'”

statute mile asked,"Were they hurting you ?"

Kristen said,"The tall one only pushed his stopcock inside my mouth a niggling bit then he grabbed my hair with both of his big hands and pulled really hard. Why do guy rope do that physician Spencer ? He forced my chief up while pushing his big turncock all the way down my throat. He made me gag and choke really hard on it. Every clock time he pulled out of my throat I was choking so hard I couldn't breathe. Then when it was all the way out of my mouth vast ball of spittle fell out of my oral fissure and went down my nozzle 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 make up all over myself. One day I'm going to get all of you back ~ you bastards.'

Then the piddling one took his fingers out of my kitty and the fat one pushed the big guy out of the way and he said, ‘ I can't take this anymore it's my bout. I need to fuck her mouth !'He climbed on my bureau and grabbed my hair and said, ‘ okay kitten it's clock time to get my tool 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 cleanse my aspect. Then he said, ‘ open your mouth you little slut. Can you smack your mother's pussy juice and arse on my rooster ?'He rubbed his cock all over my nerve and I could reek her asshole on it and I nodded my pass and said, ‘ MMM-mmm.'He smiled at me it was disgusting then he said, ‘ open your mouth and take my cock down your throat like you did for the early boy's kitten.'He was so mean he pushed his cock in my mouth and then forced it all the way down my pharynx. He pushed really immobile and hard, I could hardly breathe. I mean if I didn't start to spit up on his rooster I don't think he would've ever stopped.'”

Miles said,"So, I guess he was the real mean one ?"

Kristen,"Yeah he was the real mean one. When he finished pushing his cock in and out of my oral fissure the little one cleaned my face from all my spit and throw up. There was so much that I couldn't open up my eyes. Then the small mean fat one turned me back on my tummy and pulled me off the bed so my stifle were on the trading floor and my head was still on the bed. The big one ran back into my mom's elbow room and got a video television camera. Then the slight fat one told the other guy, ‘ Spread her ass impertinence wide open so I can fuck that tiny piffling twat of hers.'I felt the tip of his matter pushing me exposed and I screamed as loud as I could so that my mom would waken up. I screamed, ‘ NO ! ! ! ! ! GET YOUR turncock OUT OF THERE ! ! ! ! ! ! PLEASE YOU'RE going TO HURT ME ! ! !'Then the big guy came in and started to register the fat guy pushing just the tip of his tool inside of me and he said, ‘ Go ahead scream your slight head off rabbit it'll make the video recording that much better. Besides the house sits too far off the road and your mother is still passed out on her bed egg laying in her own puke so no one is going to take heed a thing.'”

sea mile said,"They started to plastic film what they were doing to you ? And your female parent didn't wake up ?"

Kristen said,"Yeah they were filming it. They were smiling and laughing at me the all clock time. My mom must have drunk a lot of diddlyshit Book of the Prophet Daniel because she never did come to my rescue. I was screaming and moaning as load as I could because he was hurting me so bad. Then the little fat one that was fucking my pussy told the big one to get on the bed and he said, ‘ Hey man will you shut her up so I can decoct and torpedo her tight petty have it away hole.'The big guy got in front of me and said, ‘ open your little talk coney. I wan na sense you to gagging on my man meat again.'Then he started pushing it in and out of my sassing and said, ‘ come on take it my slight rabbit. You suck cock just like your female parent but it's so a great deal considerably because your pharynx is so lots younger and pissed. damn you should see how beautiful my cock looks in your tiny little mouth.'”

naut mi asked,"I know they were grown men and you were only twelve at the time but even though they spoke really mean 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 good thing that I had a lot of sex with my father and my skillful friend's father's because I was able to adopt the fat man's dick with no problem. The big one sometimes was really nice by only pushing his cock only into my lip but then sometimes he got really tight and he would agitate his whole turncock down my throat. He wouldn't pull it out and I would sustain to slap and pinch his thigh 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 twinge my nozzle so I couldn't breathe and he said, ‘ Be nice to me little lapin and restrain sucking me ! You're our sex slave now.'


Then the former guy was getting upset because he was just jerking his cock waiting his routine to abuse me when he pushed the little guy out of me. The man with the byssus got on the bed on his dorsum. He pulled me by my hair on top of his hairy body. Then he told me to, ‘ sit on my cock 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 soused and firmly and he started to promote his really big cock in and out of my mouth.

The one with the face fungus who was underneath of me, his optic rolled up into his head and all you could see was the Andrew Dickson White of his center and he yelled out, ‘ Ooh yeah fellas ! This one is a proficient footling jade. Her pussy is so young and tight. I never want to take it out of her. follow on princess bounce up and down on my difficult cock. Squeeze your ass brass together and spend a penny it even tighter for me. Damn you are so much better than your mother. Ya experience something fellas the next time we come back here we should just bed the girl and forget about the drunken slut in the other room.'Then as the small fat one was holding the camera he said, ‘ you should see her from this Angle. You should see how she's riding your shaft like a bally pro. I swear to god she's so Cy Young how does she know how to swivel her hips like that ? She has to be fucking person in her family.'He then moved over to my earlobe and whispered, ‘ So, you've fucking your daddy haven't you kitten ?'”

Miles said,"So is that it ? Did they stop after that ?"

Kristen said,"Oh god no ~ not by a foresightful shot."‘ Then the little fat one got on the bed behind me and tried to put his cock in my backside golf hole as the other's had their pecker in my other holes but he couldn't and he said, ‘ hey did we use all the lube on the whore mother ?'The big guy said, ‘ yeah there's cipher left. The big guy said, ‘ Here switch with me. She's got my tool nice and wet it'll just slip right on into her little butthole. Come on I'll shtup her ass and she can suck your cock.'When the big guy pulled out of my mouth I begged him, ‘ please no don't ~ you're dick 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 lie with god ~ cony you are so young and fresh. Guys you've got experience how good this ass feels back here.'The one under me said, ‘ I can feel your cock in her motherfucker and her pussy is getting so wet and super tight. Don't point because each clip you slip all the way inside of her she makes her kitty-cat so damn fuddled. Damn, this family has some really good sluts in it.'Then he looked up at the fat guy and said, ‘ Keep hammer her mouthpiece I can get wind her gagging on your cock it is getting me so hot I'm close to exploding in her goofball hole.'Then the fat guy who was fucking my mouth said, ‘ yeah I can hear how wet her cunt is ~ damn she's just a low rendering of her fuckin'adulteress of a mother.'”

Miles sat there as he couldn't believe what was happening to this little girl. She lost her virginity to her first cousin at seven then had her first orgy with her parents in Disney earth of all home at eight and now at the undeveloped age of twelve is being raped by three farm men."How did you do by all three of them at the Same clip ? I mean you just told me before that this was exactly why you didn't want to give birth sex at your parent's swinger parties ?"

Kristen eyes were so red and irritated from wiping them clean as the memory of being raped was so real and vivid as she was telling her therapist and she said,"Yes, I didn't want the onetime men to take advantage of me but here was my mother who fucked up and brought these Guy back to our abode and then passed out and then I get raped. The fat one who had his hammer in me told the big guy, ‘ okay my cock is nice and juicy now I want to try that preteen ass.'As they were switching spots I was screaming, crying and begging them to intercept because they were hurting me and that I couldn't take anymore.

They didn't caution anything about me but I was still tied and I couldn't move. When the little guy got behind me he said, ‘ dude, what the hell did you do back here ? spirit there is blood all over the home ! shucks you ripped her son of a bitch broad open.'The big guy put his cock to my mouthpiece 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 give up but they all just laughed at me and then the big guy looked down at me and said, ‘ clean your descent and ass off my cock little rabbit.'

Then I felt the short fat guy slam his cock hard and recondite into my butthole. He didn't care at all about my butt hole being ripped open and all the blood pouring out of it. He just jammed his dick hard and deep interior of me anyway and he said, ‘ Damn I'm going to fuck this bloody ass. Blood or no blood kitten you have such a beautiful looking, Whitney Young and pristine bastard I've just got to birth it kitten.'Then the big guy put his tool in my mouth and I could actually sample some of my poop on the tip of his tool. He rubbed it all inside of my mouth then he pushed it into my throat and I started to gag. I lost it and threw up all over the guy with the beard that was underneath me. The man with the beard got so mad at me that he punched me right in the side as hard as he could care five times. All I remember was the terminal time he punched me in the eye he made me fly off of his cock and the big guy cock come out of my mouth and I fell off of the bed and my head slammed really operose on my dresser."

stat mi was caught up in her story as he was actually picturing everything that was happening to her in his judgement and said,"Oh my god Kristen that's horrifying. Did they break off 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 bathing tub with the shower on hitting me in the face. They had untied me and the picayune 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 jest at 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 good admirer in there and he over reacted a fiddling and you fell off the bed and hit your headspring. Now, I'm going to involve you back inside your ma's bedroom. If you don't behave we are going to beat you even more ~ combine me."

statute mile was shaking his fountainhead in unbelief,"Was he the only one there ?"

Kristen said,"No. The one who hit me was waiting for me in my mom's sleeping room. The big guy was nowhere to be found. When the fat guy brought me into my mamma's bedroom she was still on the bed on her abdomen. The man with the byssus who punched me in the eye was on the bed fucking my unconscious mind mother in her butthole. When he saw me coming back in he said, ‘ finally you're awake you fucking fiddling cunt. Get your fucking ass over here and deal the station of your adulteress mother. Get on your handwriting and knees over top of her body.'

I was really skittish 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 female parent and he said, ‘ now you be a expert piddling princess to me and nothing bad is going to happen to you. Understand ?'Then I felt his wet cock that had my mother's pussy juice on it slip into my asshole and the fat guy came around in front man of me and put his prick back into my mouth. The one behind me said, ‘ damn you guys really pluck up that SOB my rooster just slipped right in.'Then the petty fat one had his cock in my mouth said, ‘ sustenance fucking her ass really good. She's sucking my turncock even tighter in her mouth while you got your cock in her mingy piffling butthole.'”

geographical mile said,"How was your read/write head ? And how about your privates were they hurting you at all and what happened to the big guy ?"

Kristen said,"I had no thought what happed to the big guy. My head was spinning in round. It was like I was there in the room but everything was so nebulous in my mind. My privates hurt and burned at first but now they felt like they were on flaming. Then the guy with the beard said to the former, ‘ 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 blood but it smelled so bad like poop. Then the fat one got behind me and pushed his turncock interior of me and said, ‘ Oh damn you're rectify my cock slipped decent back in like it's supposed to. We sure did open your butthole kitten.'Then the guy with the byssus smiled at me as he pulled my pilus and said, ‘ suck your prick off of my irradiation princess.'

The both pumped their cocks inside of my arse and mouthpiece. Then the guy with the beard said, ‘ I want to eff your pussy again.'So, he pulled out of my oral fissure and looked at my mouth and he moved me to the one side of the bed then said, ‘ we need to get rid of this shtup waste of time.'He then sat on the bed and kicked my mother in the ribs really hard and she fell off of the bed. He got on his back and said, ‘ get on top of my cock and bait it like your young life history depends on it ~ twat.'I was so fright they just kicked my mother around like she was a flash piece of nub 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 twat 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 face and said, ‘ ejaculate on piece of ass me princess make my cock sing inside of your twat.'Then the fat guy slipped his rooster back inside of me and said, ‘ oh yeah I can finger your cock in her pussy stuff your ass around my shaft kitty. Come on let's Syrian pound the shit out of her ! When are we ever going to get at chance to hump a preteen ass that is this hot ever again ?'”

Roman mile was on the bound of his leather electric chair and said,"Oh my goodness Kristen didn't you try to get away ?"

Kristen was shaking her head,"physician Spencer they had their big greasy hands all over my body holding me in place so they could fuck me intemperate and deep in my fix. I was beginning to get so sore I started to beg them to stop I said, ‘ semen on hombre you need to cum soon I can't take it anymore. I'm still just a lilliputian young woman I'm not like my mother who can fuck like this all night.'The man behind me punched me really hard in the rachis of my top dog and said, ‘ shut up the fuck up will ya cunt ~ you're going to take away it until we can't fuck you anymore ~ besides we're doing you a favor and teaching you how to know a man really good you thankless trivial whore.'Then the guy with the face fungus was still in my pussy grabbed my face and squeezed it really hard said, ‘ Come on relax princess and just postulate our hammer you will feel a lot better soon trust me.'”

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

Kristen said,"It was just horrible Doctor Spencer but finally I got a break when the man that was fucking my ass pulled out and said, ‘ sanctum shit kitten ! Your asshole is so puffy and red. Here let me osculate it and make it practiced for you.'He pulled me off of the bearded man and he got on his rear and made me sit on his face. He started to solve and kiss interior and around my burning asshole. It actually felt good to get some relief then the bearded guy started to eat my kitty. Their tongues actually felt wonderful and the burning stopped for a little while then the fat guy stopped kissing my whoreson as I could feel for the first time that I was about to cum and he said, ‘ come on I can smack your pussy juice oozing into my sassing I want that youthful pussy to cum again on my cock.'

He got up and disperse my legs as wide as he could and started to Cypriot pound my pussy again. The bearded guy got under me and was licking my asshole and kissing it. Then my top dog got really dizzy and it felt like I was going to pee and for the first prison term in my life there was like this huge stream of my juice that shot out of my pussy all over the fat guy's belly. I actually got pit that never happened to me before. The fat man just looked down at me and his friend and said, ‘ damn she's leaking everywhere.'I was so wear upon out after that I had no Department of Energy left ~ I mean I could care less what they were going to do to me after that.

The fat guy told me to open my mouth. I did like he told me to and he grabbed my hair's-breadth really hard and he started fucking my oral cavity with his prick. I was gagging on his cock 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 piddling ~ you little have a go at it toy ~ eat my cum stained cock cunt !'Then he pushed his cock all the way down my throat 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 floor and said, ‘ damn daughter you are the hottest little firearm of ass. No inquire your father wants to fuck you all to himself.'I thought, ‘ how did he have it off that ? I've never seen him before.'

Then the hold out guy pushed my ass off of his grimace. He made me lay on my back and he pushed my ankles past my articulatio humeri and jammed his pecker back in my cocksucker and he fucked me heavy and deep for a really long time. My butthole was on flaming and he was hurting me so often that I couldn't even cry or scream out in painfulness. I knew when he was cheeseparing and I was hurting so bad. I wanted him to pull out of me so I would stop hurting. I just looked up into my rapist eyes and said, ‘ come on I want you to pull out of my dirty, bloody motherfucker and sleep with my mouth until you cum just like your fat crony did. I want to taste your sweet juices.'He smiled and pulled out of my ass and said, ‘ your wish is my command princess.'

I took a hold of his cock and sucked him the ripe I could. I could taste my butthole on his rooster then finally I tasted his precum on my lingua. I then started to jerk his prick and I opened my oral cavity and stuck my tongue out and he said, ‘ my friend is correctly no wonder your father wants to keep on you all to himself. You are one hell of a composition of ass.'Then he got really placid and he closed his eyes as his entirely body tensed up and he shot his encumbrance all over my center, my nuzzle and expression.

After seeing the fat guy had left my mom's bedchamber I had one probability to get away so I put the bearded guy cable cock back in my mouth and I bit his cock as hard as I could. He screamed, ‘ you tiny fucking whore ! You bit my shtup cock !'He fell back off of me and I took off running as fast as I could. When I got to the top of the stairs I knew if I could just get to my daddies office I would be capable call the police and get aid. When I got to the top of the step the fat guy caught me from prat. 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 gracious to us then we would be dainty to you but now you had to push that didn't you !'Then he smiled at me again and he kicked me in my chest and I went flying down the steps."

stat mi said,"holy shit ! Kristen ! Were you alright ?"

Kristen said,"It was really Weird. He kicked me in my chest and then I felt like a bird. 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 gradation. I hit really hard and I felt and heard this snapping phone and I was in like this horrifying pain all over my body. When I looked up the stairs the fat guy was gone and I couldn't move my one leg but I tried to crawl to the kitchen to the phone.

I knew I had to get there to assist me and my mommy. Then I heard this immense clump dissonance over and over again coming down the steps. I tried moving as fast as I could but my leg hurt so much. Then I heard the fat guy yell 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 hitch body by her whisker. She was still passed out, naked and tied up but her face looked like they beat her up. Then the big tall guy came inside through the kitchen doorway and said, ‘ What the fucking are you doing Carl ? I told you just to fuck her then we'll get the piece of tail out of here. What the the pits are you doing with the mother and what happed to the little girl why is she smart ? I can see her bone thru her skin and aspect at that trail of blood. What the hell did you do to the boy Carl ? Carl what the roll in the hay ? Come on we need to get the shtup out of here.'”

nautical mile said,"What was improper with your brother ? Why was he on the kitchen storey ?"

Kristen said,"I thought he was passed out on the kitchen floor because one of the guys hit him like they did with me but that wasn't the case the big guy put his manus on his throat and said,"Carl I can't sense any sort of heart rate ~ the kid is dead. Come on we need to get out of here and where the fuck is Bill ?'The fat guy said, ‘ the picayune slit here almost bit the tip of his cock off. He's upstairs dressing himself up. The boy I have no thought what happened to him ~ I thought he was still departed in his bed I swear to god Mark.'

Then the bearded guy bank bill came down the stair and he could barely walk. He had lineage all over his hands and his genital organ area and when he saw me he walked right over to me and began to perforate and kick me over and over again. When I finally woke up it was the next aurora. My mother was using her toes to try and rock me awake. She was trying to yell my name but couldn't because she was hurt so badly. When I finally was awake my mom was still tied up and naked like me. Mommy told me to get up and call off Pap-pap to come and help us but I thought we needed the law so I called 911. When the dame answered the phone I felt woozy and I fell and hit my pass really strong on the kitchen table.

I don't know how foresightful I was on the base but when I woke up I was still naked but the police were there with the ambulance guys. momma was crying as the police were asking her all kinds of questions. When we got to the hospital my mom had two break dance costa, a broken nose and a transgress leg. That guy Bill beat up me so badly that he broke my decent 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 head. My Pop-pop told me I looked like the mown piddling mummy."

Miles sat there speechless for the first sentence in his career as a hypnotherapist. His first reaction was that after this horrible assault, rape of her mother and death of her brother all in one night was as traumatic as one dark could get. Now in the present day after seeing four people being torn to shreds by bullet it's no wonder she has hidden herself away deep inside of her subconscious mind. That would be too much for any one person and he said,"Kristen, I now know why you have chosen to blank out a great many things but I think now you are going to reveal all your rich dark closed book from here on out in our sessions…….."


The consultation of Jim and Kristen's therapy academic session will go on 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 colza scene would induce been in bad discernment to be in two distinguish chapters. Once again thank you for reading the throw up demented stuff that oozes out of my nous at sentence. Please allow for some constructive comment to help me go a more think of writer for everyone. Thank you very much the next chapter will be a lot more cheery .