" As you already know, you are the product of a wealthy man taking advantage of a young and vulnerable girl who's mother was in the employ of your fat...er's family, I feel for you Thomas that you've never met your father, but those are his wishes, so I have to respect them and I fear you never will meet him."He reached for the intercom and ordered two coffees and looked unfavourably at me as I lit a cigarette,"They'll kill you one day you know." Probably yes."The lovely Joan, his secretary. "Kip the Elf put his phone down and checked the package one more timewith his scanner. The light came up green again, and with relief hepicked his phone back up and told Terry the 899 was a false positive.There was more screaming, and Kip sighed lightly as he put the phonedown and pulled out his hard copy print out of Timber Grove. "Elf me...let's see here... Chris Powell... WA-48151.62342..." He looked at hishard copy and back at the scanner. "Fuck."He heard more screaming coming from his. Go ahead, suck my cock." Barry ordered me while holding my head down.Pulling his juicy member out and putting it in my mouth,I tried to repeat the same thing Tim was doing. I liked the way it tasted and felt in my mouth, but I needed more practice Barry said. Barry got up,as did Chad and Tim and they came over and stood before me.Tim opened his pants, but Chad and my Barry had already taken theirs off and stood in underwear before me. Tugging at their boners, that"stood"in front of me I was. She looked about her but there didn't seem to be any people in the room. This seemed odd, since she had expected the court to be run by people who could, perhaps, be persuaded or bribed to help her; it felt a little frightening.Suddenly a mechanical voice said, "State versus Martha Templeton. The charge is running a brothel known as the House of Joy, and forcing girls to work there unwillingly. How do you plead, Guilty or Not Guilty?" Yes, I ran the brothel; no the girls were not forced, they.