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Chapter 17

Welcome back to another episode of Case Study 301. So, the last few chapters we’ve been dealing with Kristen Foster reliving a dark moment in her life eight years ago. While her father in the present day is six thousand miles away at his estate in Portugal as Agent Murphy and Detective Porter reveal to him that is long lost daughter Kristen is alive and well. The pace of our story is going to pick up now so hold on as we start to jump from one place to the next across the globe. Okay, here we go!

Meanwhile back at Camelot clinic in New Mexico:

Doctor Miles Spencer slipped out of his home before the sun rose this morning. He arrived at his office early enough that there was no one there. Miles’ recent trepidation about his home life has left him feeling utterly defenseless against the two dysfunctional females that he is living with. He chuckled to himself as he lay on his couch in his office thinking how out of control they both are and how they both remind him of the reality TV show the Kardashians. He felt the only way to have any solace was to escape from home before both his girlfriend and daughter awoke this morning.

He’s been dealing with his girlfriend Courtney’s psychological problems for the past several weeks now. Courtney has been an absolute emotional wreck as she continues to reveal secret after secret of from her youth that is going to require years and years of ongoing therapy. She’s revealed to Miles that during her summer break from school when she was ten-years-old that she was molested repeatedly almost on a daily basis.

The elderly woman that her parents chose to babysit her when they were at work also had her twenty-year-old–grandson living with her in the home at the time. He became Courtney’s source of entertainment as her babysitter a gentile old grandmother took to drinking bloody Mary’s most of the day causing her to enjoy her many naps or should I say she passed out from drinking too much. The grandson’s name was George and he was the one that actually took care of Courtney. The games the played between them started off innocent enough with some slight touching of each other’s privates.

Then things escalated when he would help her change out of her bathing suit when she finished swimming and he also helped her to wash herself in the bathroom. Eventually the lust he had for young females finally came to the surface and eventually he began having sexual intercourse with her as his grandmother remained passed out on the back porch most afternoons. The sexual activity had become so normal for Courtney that she came to enjoy her special playtime with George. She had come to enjoy playing with his privates and ensuring George with a pleasurable afternoon during their naked episodes.

It was only several nights ago that Courtney finally dispelled one last demon that was torturing her inner soul. With as much love and compassion as she could muster Courtney revealed to Miles that just over a year ago she started having a secret love affair. It was shocking enough that she was cheating on him as it were but when Courtney told him that she was having an affair with her own renowned Psychiatrist of a father it seemed to be too much for Miles to handle ~ at first. Her lame excuses that her father was, ‘living utterly alone in a huge home after a bitter divorce’ and that his ‘depression was beginning to overtake his life.’ She felt sorry for her father and somehow or some way she has found herself being a surrogate sexual outlet for her father.

Now, the average person wouldn’t recognize all of Miles’ accolades as a psychiatrist and the many things that he has achieved in his field over the years. After all Psychiatrists don’t have an awards show like the Oscars or the Grammy’s. Miles was best known in his field for being able to help people with head injuries or people who overdosed or slipped into short coma’s or just lost huge chunks of their memories. He developed several techniques that allowed him to hypnotize his patient and he would slowly repair their memory loss to the point that the person actually could later recollect more about their lives than they had ever done before.

These techniques worked so flawlessly that after 911 he was recruited by the FBI, CIA and the NSA to help them with captured Al-Qaeda terrorists. You remember on the news that the US government had all those safe houses around the world. Well, Miles and his colleagues tortured these terrorist members. Now they didn’t washboard them or anything like that but they did things that were much worse as they slowly destroyed their realities and got them to reveal their plans of destruction.

His work was so successful along with his colleagues that they were able to thwart many more attacks on the US but other countries as well. With all of his accomplishments there are still several Psychiatrists that even he holds in high esteem. One of those men he holds above all others just happens to be his girlfriend’s father Dr. Jeremy Albright.

Miles began to debate with himself about Courtney’s role with her father. Now, he thought, ‘it would be one thing if Courtney was a naive young female with no real educational background that would lead her down a path of her father’s manipulations of sexual dalliances. But in reality Courtney is in her mid-thirties and graduated with honors from Princeton with a Psychology Degree. Miles thought to himself, ‘Now in order to seduce a person who knows nothing of manipulation of the mind it is easy for a well-trained psychiatrist like Dr. Albright to overpower them and to take advantage of them.’ But the thing that befuddled Miles was with all the training that his girlfriend Courtney has had over the years and is such a well-trained psychiatrist of her own account. How could she have fallen for her father’s manipulations? Or not even recognize them? Unless she just wanted to be her father’s sex toy all along? Perhaps she has some form of Oedipus complex?

Then there was the issue of Miles’ own flesh and blood Amy. Miles rose from the couch and plopped down in his oversized leather chair. He spun his chair around in his office and began staring out of the large bay window behind him. The promise of an exciting and new day began as the sun’s rays were just starting to emerge from the crests of the mountain tops. Miles sat gazing at the burnt orange mountains in his leather chair. His mind began to wander contemplating how out of control Amy has become at home in the past few weeks.

She has been engineering secretive plans of seduction for Miles at every turn when he is at home. Miles was perplexed sitting in his chair and thought, ‘How in the hell could I have let Amy give me a blowjob in my car while at our church parking lot? Right after Mass nonetheless? Then almost getting caught by our own priest only seconds after Amy swallowed my load that I deposited in her mouth?’

Then he realized that it was his own fault. He was the one who put the idea of incest into her head. He was the one who had to test out his theory of young prepubescent females being Seductresses. He realized that it was his deliberate questioning that probably pushed her down the path of wanting to be with her father. Miles basically implied that because Amy had witnessed him having sexual relations with his ex-wife and now with his girlfriend Courtney that Amy feels that the only thing missing in her relationship with her father was that special intimacy of sex. That she felt she needed to be like her mother and Courtney and emulate what they were doing with him to make her love for her father complete just like them.

Miles was now reclining his chair as the sun rose even higher in the sky as recollections ran thru his mind of his daughter Amy. He began to press the palm of his hand over his pants moving it upwards and downwards on his shaft as he thought how Amy upped her game. She has taken to giving him good morning blowjobs in the kitchen while Courtney dresses in her father’s bedroom right above them. Miles hung his head in shame and thought ‘how could I have succumbed to the feminine wiles of my own daughter that has just crossed over from being a young girl to a teenager? How did I unlock the beast within her?’

If those two scenarios weren’t bad enough for Miles to deal with on a daily basis there is the little matter of his patient Kristen Foster. She on the other hand has led him down a much darker and even greater ominous path in scope. Not only because of the myriad of moral issues of him fucking her every therapy session but the ethical issues that will eventually cost him his license to practice and throw him in jail for many years.

The past month and a half Miles has been secretly exploiting his co-ed patient Kristen Foster during their therapy sessions while he had her hypnotized. Miles has been an active participant in Kristen’s personal hypnotic visions that she unveils from her murky subconscious mind. Miles realized that each time he and Kristen cross over that imaginary line of doctor patient confidentiality into sexual congress he is letting her down ~ instead of what he’s supposed to be doing ~ analyzing her thoughts and bringing her solutions to her psychological problems. Miles shook for a few moments wondering where he had gone wrong with each of these three relationships. What was the direct correlation for him turning into the morbid sexual creature that he had become over the past few months? The only answer he came up with was the influence that subjugated them from the sick, twisted and perverted mind of his patient, Kristen Foster.

Miles mind shifted thinking now only of his patient. He felt after what Kristen just went through several days ago mentally with the agony of recanting her story of being brutally raped and beaten seemed to be very hard on her. Also for some strange reason it was just as hard on Miles as he was beginning to feel he had an uncanny vested interest in her wellbeing. Miles realized that his unhealthy relationship with Kristen was skewing his ability to help her. Her own rape would have been bad enough but she is still living with the scars of the loss of her younger brother. That same evening, in which Kristen was raped, her younger brother was apparently poisoned by the three men who took part in the home invasion. It also didn’t help that her mother was beaten and raped as well that night and all three were left for dead.

You should now that Kristen has remained in a Catatonic state from the moment she arrived at Camelot. Now, being Catatonic basically means she remains in a coma like state but is awake not sleeping like actual comma patients. The poor girl sits or lies in her bed all day as if she is a real live breathing statue. Miles was lost in deep in thought taking in the majestic mountains from his office window when he heard noises coming from the outer office. He surmised that the noises must be coming from his assistant Trish. He buzzed for her, “Morning Trish.”

Trish was just putting down her handbag and was startled by the buzzing sound of the intercom and that her boss was actually in before she was and she pushed the button, “Hey, Miles you’re in early today.”

Miles said, “Hey, Trish can you come in for a minute please.”

Trish said, “Sure I was about to get some coffee ~ you want some?”

Miles said, “Sure I think I’m going to need it.”

Several minutes later Trish opened her boss’ door and walked in with his coffee and when she looked at him she said, “Holy crap Miles you look hell. I think you need to take a vacation. You should get away for a while and take Amy and Courtney with you too.”

Miles thought about having those two alone somewhere would be an utter disaster especially with his daughter Amy wanting to experiment sexually with him every chance she gets and he said, “You’re right but there are too many sick people in this facility. Look when Carl gets in would you please tell him to bring down Kristen Foster first today, okay?”

Trish said, “Boss, I’ve been meaning to ask you, the other day ~ how ~ in ~ the hell ~ did you get Kristen to actually walk and talk like she was normal? I mean she appeared to be a perfectly normal young girl. As if nothing ever happened to her? How did you break the spell of her being Catatonic? It was like a miracle and then twenty minutes later when your session was over she returned to that horrible Catatonic state again.”

Miles said, “I have been tapping into her subconscious mind and that is where I’ve found her or should I say a shadow of the real her. While I have her hypnotized in her mind she steps into her memories and lives them out because she feels safe in her memories. When I first found a mirror image of her she was as a little girl younger than ten. Now, she has slowly progressed up in age to the point where she feels that she just became a teenager. The real Kristen, well, she’s hiding from the real world in her own subconscious mind and I’ve yet to find the real Kristen. Now, it has become a game of hide and go-seek between her and me. I need to draw her out and create a safe and welcoming place for her here in real world otherwise she’ll remain like she is right now for the rest of her life.”

Trish said, “Well, that’s a lot of pressure on you or should I say for anyone. You still look like shit and you just need to disappear for a while to get your old self back, you know, recharge the batteries and get back to the man that I know.”

Miles peered across his desk at Trish who was about the same age as his own mother and said, “I’m so glad you came with me from New York out here to New Mexico. I know it was hard for you to leave your big family and move your husband and kids out here. I don’t think I could have survived out here without you.” There was a long pause as he knew how far down the rabbit trail he has fallen both professionally and at home. It just hit Miles that he needs to change his life and he said, “From the bottom of my heart ~ Trish ~ Thank you for sticking it out with me.”

Trish looking at his face saw a myriad of emotions running through the brilliant psychiatrists mind and said, “You’re welcome Miles and thank you for allowing me to be a part of something that is so much larger than just you and me.”

Miles said, “Okay, that’s enough dilly-dallying! I’m going to set up for Kristen’s next session let me know when Carl is on his way.”

Trish stood up and moved to his office door and said, “Do you want it open or closed boss?”

Miles said, “Closed I have some important things to deal with and I need silence to concentrate. Thanks for the coffee Trish.”

Trish nodded and winked at him knowing something was bothering him and said, “It’s going to be alright boss ~ whatever is bothering you ~ things have a way of ~ just working out.” Then she shut the door behind her.

Miles looked at his checklist that he has for each patient. He sets a particular mood for each of his patients that help them to remain calm and relaxed during their sessions with him. With Kristen she likes the aroma of vanilla so that meant setting candles around his office. It also helps with the lighting of his office as she likes soft lighting. He pulled the shades and dimmed the lights in his office. She also likes soothing music and Bach seems to do the trick. Several minutes after his office was setup, Carl knocked on his door and ushered Kristen into Miles’ office. Miles saw his beautiful co-ed patient as Carl was wheeling her to the couch and gently sat her down and he said, “Good morning Carl. Thank you for bringing her down.”

Carl said, “Good morning Doc. Hey Doc, it sure does seem like she’s in a better mood today, now that she sees you ~ that is. I think I can see it in her eyes.”

Miles stared at Kristen for a moment and saw the same blank stare as he always has and said, “Well I’m glad that one of us is starting to pick up on some things around here because I certainly am not. Thanks Carl we’ll be about an hour today.” With that Carl let himself out of the office and shutting the door behind him. Miles began their session and started asking the same exhaustive thirty baseline questions that he always does before each and every session with her trying to invoke some form of response from her. As usual Kristen just sat there motionless and silently staring at something that was invisible behind his head. Her breathing was shallow and there was no movement she just sat there like a living statue.

Miles using his pen bounced a soft beam of light from one of the candles from inside of the room right into her eyes. Now, most people would react and look away or their head would flinch but that is how Miles hypnotized her. Once under he once again used the technique of Regression implanting a date and a time for her. That way he was tapped directly into her subconscious mind and he asked his first question, “During our last session Kristen you told me that after you left the hospital after your rape, your daddy took you home and your mother had been arrested by the police. Can you tell me what happened with your mother?

Kristen’s body was slowly beginning to relax and wasn’t so rigid now. You could start to see the light actually filling up her blue eyes and her face started becoming softer. Her hands and feet started to move and eventually after a few moments there came a smile and she crossed her legs Indian-style again. Her skirt rose over her knees and Miles glimpsed down between her thighs and noticed that she was wearing a purple almost see thru thong today. The blood naturally began to push inside of his penis just by the sight of her tight labia and the memories of how wonderful it feels to enter inside of her.

Then Kristen’s smile was almost from ear to ear and said, “Good morning Dr. Spencer. Let me think about that for a second. I wasn’t sure at first what was going on with mommy but later my daddy and I found out that the DA lady ~ she said my mommy did a lot of bad things like, child endangerment, manslaughter and possession of controlled narcotics, distribution and like seven other things that I can’t remember right now. Daddy told me she was just saying all of those bad things so she could keep mommy locked up in jail because the DA lady didn’t like my mommy very much.”

Miles said, “Where was your dad when all this started?”

Kristen said, “At first he was still in Europe ~ you know ~ he was working on starting the new line of Ale products for the Latrobe beer company.”

Miles thought to himself that, Kristen hasn’t deviated from her story from one therapy session to other therapy sessions. There was a thread of consistency in her story. He just couldn’t believe the amount of sexual abuse that she had taken at this point in her life and at such a young age. It was beyond his comprehension that Kristen felt like all the various sexual and physical abuses that she has endured were supposed to be ~ just like happen ~ as if it were normal for all girls that age. Miles refocused and said, “When did your dad get home?”

Kristen said, “He got home several days later after everything happened to me ~ you know ~ my rape and my brother and my mommy.”

Miles said, “What happened after your father got home?”

Kristen said, “Things got really bad after he came home especially for my mother. My daddy and my Pop-Pop paid a lot of money for a lawyer from Pittsburgh. I remember my daddy was really upset because the DA lady of Latrobe was pushing for a fast court date to keep mommy in jail forever. My mommy’s lawyer asked the nice judge for something called ~ a change of venue ~ yeah that’s what he asked for ~ because of like ~ our family’s new and very bad reputation ~ you see that DA lady told everyone in court about our family secrets.

What she said about our family in court went around our town really fast. Once everyone in town found out what was going on at our home over the years, you know, with the sex parties and all ~ the people in town started looking at and treating all of my family members differently. The judge told my mommy’s lawyer that mommy was going to have her court case right inside of Latrobe. The people the DA lady picked to be on my mommy’s jury where like my mommy’s best friends that she grew up with. They had just found out about my mommy’s and daddies secret lifestyle of being swingers and had orgies at our house right under the noses of everyone in town. Daddy said that made a lot of people mad at us. I don’t know why? I mean we never hurt anyone and anyone who showed up was just like us. Before that people really liked us and asked us to parties and special events all the time.

After that my Pap-Pap called a family meeting and told everyone that, ‘it was okay that everyone knows that my mommy and daddy are swingers. But it’s not okay if everyone in town were to find out that both sides of our family were nudists and about the incest thing that goes on inside of our family. He said, ‘we all needed to keep the secrets about our whole family having sex together especially with us kids. No one should ever find out that we are a special family; that is different from everyone else.’ He said that, ‘my mommy might have to suffer a little bit in order to keep the secrets of both of our families and all the other special families ~ you know ~ so all the mommy’s and daddies could stay out of trouble.’ It was really important for mommy to stay quiet about all of us being nudists, swingers and incest with so many other families and especially about all the orgies that we’ve had with us younger kids.

It really hurt my mommy’s defense that she couldn’t tell the truth about the way we lived. Our lawyer thought that because my mom and I were both raped by those horrible men and that my brother was tricked into drinking Clorox by those awful men that it would help her with her defense but it didn’t. It was only about a month after my mom got arrested when she went to court. The trial only lasted about two weeks and then it was all over and my mom was found guilty by the jury. They all thought she was just as bad as the three men that broke into our house. I mean they were all found guilty of murder and went to jail for a lifetime.

The people who she grew up with turned on her and believed that my mommy turned into like the big huge gross monster or something like that. I don’t it understand Dr. Spencer. These people grew up with my mommy and came over to our house for like 4th of July parties, Christmas parties and barbeques all the time. They all knew my mommy better than that DA lady and somehow the DA lady made my mommy into some kind of horrible sex creature. Her best friends in the whole wide world found her guilty and couldn’t see the little girl that they all grew up with anymore. The judge later said, ‘mommy had to go to jail for twelve years for being a really bad person and an even worse mommy.’”

Miles asked, “So, what happened at home after your mommy went to jail?”

Kristen said, “My daddy stayed home with me because I still had casts on both of my arms and my one leg. I needed help to take a bath and every time I needed to use the bathroom. You know to wipe me clean and all. Daddy didn’t call it a vacation from work; he called it a leave of absence from his job. He wanted to make sure I was okay after my rape. I still had some bleeding from between my legs and I was having nightmares about it almost every night.

Then a couple of weeks later after my mommy went to jail my Pap-Pap came over to our house and had like a super duper secret meeting with my daddy. I tried listening to them just outside my dad’s office door. I knew it was wrong to eavesdrop and listen in on private meetings but my world was upside down and just ~ like ~ all mushy. Pap-Pap who was one of my daddy’s boss’ told him that Latrobe Beer was planning on firing him soon. They argued for a while but then my daddy realized that Pap-Pap was on his side and not the beer company’s side. See my Pap-Pap was on his side and he sat on some kind of special board or something like that. Pap-Pap handed over all sorts of secret memo’s and documents that he got from Latrobe to help daddy if he wanted to sue the company.”

Miles said, “So, did Latrobe beer fire your father?”

Kristen said, “It was about a month later that they fired him.”

Miles said, “Did your daddy ever tell you what the reason was?”

Kristen said, “Daddy told me the company said, ‘It was because he wasn’t able to make the Ale products that he was supposed to in Europe on time.’ That was a lie because all the breweries over there are still open and make up more than fifty percent of the company’s earnings today.”

Miles said, “So did your dad find another job?”

Kristen said, “No, he ended up suing them for what he called ‘wrongful termination.’ Is that right? Did I say that right Doctor Spencer?”

Miles nodded his head, “Yes that’s how you say it.”

Kristen said, “Well anyway, my daddy claimed they fired him because he was a Nudist and a Swinger. He claimed because the company is based in western Pennsylvania and the family values of the company are very conservative they were being very biased against him. He claimed that he was being discriminated against because of his personal beliefs.”

Miles began to chuckle at her, “So, how did it go?”

Kristen was laughing too, “I know it sounds silly but the stuff that my Pap-Pap gave my daddy were notes, memos and emails from like those other board members and all. There was a ton of stuff from other high ranking employees of the company. Those memos and emails were more damaging against the company than my daddy’s suit because it made them out to be ~ I guess ~ bigots ~ is what my daddy called them. They settled with my father for an undisclosed amount of money but it was huge ~ like millions and millions. My daddy told me that it was something called, severance pay, for the amount of money they were going to make off of the sales of the Ales they were producing in Europe.”

Meanwhile back in Los Angeles:
Special Agents Eric Walker and Danny Lambert were both scanning thru the case files trying to pick up any innocuous details that could help them solve who was behind the quadruple homicides in Los Angeles. They have been interviewing hotel staff, staff from the night club. All those interviews just led them to another person who was mentioned that might be able to help them. Things were heating up as the investigation was beginning to start to come into focus. From the very fringe of people that weren’t even there the night of the assassination of Salvatore Palandolpho their small clues were actually were forming the inroads that was going to lead them to the person or persons that were behind the hit that fateful night.

Eric and Danny were at the main FBI office in Los Angeles as their boss Special Agent Tom Murphy was on the phone with them from the Azore Islands just off the coast of Portugal. Tom wanted them to interview Adam McCormick’s wife to confirm Adam’s alibi. Danny said, “Boss we’ve kept away from Adam and his wife like you said so that they could remain calm and re-enter back into their normal patterns of their lives and then snatch them up. Won’t this raise a red flag with Adam?”

Tom was on edge himself he was psyching himself up to go into action. He was about to apprehend Latisha Ruiz the sister of the known assassin Alejandro Ruiz within the hour. Having his underlings questioning his motives at this moment wasn’t what he was looking for and said, “Danny what I need from you right now! ~” Tom calmed himself a little and said, “What I need from you and Eric is not to push too hard and far with her. I need you to push her to a point that she is will to nudge Adam out from whatever rock he’s hiding under and try to find out his real purpose in all of this is?”

Danny on the other end said, “I hate it when you’re in the field and you’re trying to apprehend a suspect you get all kinds of hyper boss. Trust me Eric and I will do our best.”

It was about an hour later when Danny and Eric pulled up to the McCormick’s home in Hermosa Beach south of Los Angeles. As they sat in the car watching the McCormick home Eric turned to Danny and said, “This guy Adam is smart. Look at this house it is so non-assuming. You would never think that the guy who’s living in this house would be dealing as much dope as he does in his nightclub. No one would ever believe that he is kidnapping young women as well as helping to move illegal Mexican’s across the border.”

Danny said, “I think that’s the whole point. The less flashy you are and seem to blend in to be normal society just like your neighbors ~ nobody is going to suspect a damn thing. You see it on the news all the time when somebody does something that is just awful. All the neighbors who are interviewed on TV say how nice they are and couldn’t believe that the person was involved in something so heinous. Let’s not get carried away in there today. Let’s stick to Adam’s alibi story and allow her to offer up whatever information she wants to give out. Are you wired to record all of this?”

Eric said, “She won’t know a thing.” He put his suit jacket on and they made their way to the house. Eric rapped the front door and they waited several minutes and just as they were ready to knock on the door again it opened. Standing in front of Danny and Eric was Skye McCormick, Adam McCormick’s stunning wife. Adam is part owner of the Vanguard nightclub along with his now dead partner Sal Palandolpho.

Skye stood about 5’4” with bleach blond hair with black eyebrows obviously the carpet doesn’t match the drapes, if you know what I mean? She had crystal blue eyes with a nose that looks like it had been worked on. She had 36 DD’s that were definitely fakes they were being pushed right up under her neck and her camisole was barely keeping them contained. Her waist thinned towards her curvy hips. She was wearing a nice pair of turquoise colored leggings that were snug to her ass and thighs on her feet she had ordinary flip flops with a nice pedicure. Then Eric gulped a little and said, “Good morning Ma’am I am Agent Eric Walker FBI and this is my partner Agent Danny Lambert.”

Skye McCormick was surprised that two FBI Agents would be knocking on her door at eight in the morning, “Good morning gentlemen, how can I help you?”

Danny said, “We would like a few words with you and your husband this morning.”

Skye was completely debriefed about her husband’s questioning by the LA Police several weeks ago. She also knew that the FBI thinks that Sal Palandolpho had been murdered but Adam doesn’t believe that Sal was murdered he believes that he has left the country. Adam is holding on to the belief that Sal is actually still alive. He feels that the FBI is looking at him for something completely different, “I am sorry gentlemen but my husband isn’t at home right now. If you call his secretary I am sure that you can make contact with him that way.”

Skye was stepping back into the house and pushing the door closed when Eric’s hand stopped the door and said, “Ma’am we came all the way to speak with him. Do you have an idea when he may be home today?”

Skye said, “Well, at the moment he isn’t even in the country.”

Danny saw that there was a circle developing between Skye and Eric and he said, “He’s out of the country when will he return?”

Skye said, “It should be a few days.”

Danny then stepped forward blocking the door as he stood in the vestibule of the home and said, “That’s fine we still need to speak to you about your husband’s alibi anyway. If we could have twenty minutes this morning we could still accomplish what we need.”

Skye said, “Well, I just put on a pot of coffee because I am expecting a girlfriend of mine in about a half an hour or so. If you gentlemen can ask your questions before she gets here then come on in.” She turned and Danny held the door for Eric and they were allowed to enter the home. From the outside it was very modest home but inside you can see that there has been a lot attention to detail to create a beach friendly home. As Skye was moving through to the kitchen she offered them a seat in a beautiful Mexican style kitchen as they sat Skye said, “Gentlemen I wasn’t ready for company can you give me a few minutes to change into something a little more appropriate.”

Eric said, “Sure not a problem and we’ll just make ourselves at home down here in the kitchen, you know with the coffee and all.” Skye made her way up the stairs and as they heard her bedroom door shut Eric turned his microphone off and he said to Danny, “Damn we need to move out here dude. Did you see her she has to be in her mid to late thirties ~ I mean damn man all the chicks out here are so friggin hot.”

Meanwhile back in New Mexico at Camelot:
Miles was questioning the events after Kristen’s mother was incarcerated:

Miles said, “So, how did things work out for you at home, at school and with your friends once your mother went to jail?”

Kristen hung her head and fiddled with her fingers nervously and said, “It was bad ~ it was really bad for me. The kids wouldn’t stop teasing me at school but the boys were worse ~ they wouldn’t stop touching and groping me all over my body. They boys always told me that I had to be just like my mommy. That she was a whore, prostitute and a slut to fuck all those men. Everyone in town learned that my family was having orgies at our home because we are nudists and all. I lost most of my girl friends at school because their parents told them that I came from a bad family and they shouldn’t be around me anymore. Only my two best friends Nicole and Rebecca stayed true to me. That was because the three of us were still having sex with each other’s daddies. It was the one thing that kept me going after everything had happened to me.

The boys at school though ~ they knew that I was raped by those horrible men ~ they also found out that I was home during most of my parents orgies that they had with their friends. Once it came out that my family were nudists some of the boys at school thought that meant that I should be easy ~ that because being nude around other people or other people seeing me nude that I should have sex with them. Like just because you’re nude with a whole bunch of people doesn’t mean that everyone has to have sex you know. There were plenty of times when all the families would get together and we would just play innocent games on the beach and all.

The boys who kept bothering me felt like I would have sex with just about anyone because I liked to be naked. They never stopped they were constantly picking on me. With no real friends around me at the time it made it easy for them to take advantage of me. And even if some of the other kids saw them picking on me they wouldn’t do anything because they just thought I deserved everything that was happening to me. I was practically going down to the Principles office almost every day crying about how the boys would corner me in the hallways and in my classrooms and would touch me all over my body. It got so bad that my daddy pulled me from my school and put me into a private school several towns over even after those boys were expelled for the year.”

Miles thought that what had happened to her at school was a definite contributing factor as why she is still hiding in her subconscious. She’s afraid of the world’s condemnations of her family’s lifestyle. Then he asked, “So, did that help you moving to another school?”

Kristen said, “Well, at first it did ~ I guess it was a week or so later the kids there found out who my family was. Then a few boys started up with me just like at my old school. Dr. Spencer, why do boys feel like just because something like this happened to me ~ that it’s okay for them to try and touch my privates down there? It actually was worse at the new school because it was private and all.

You know all the kids are rich there ~ so ~ it’s like they can do anything they wanted to because their mommies and daddies get them out of whatever trouble they may get into. Anyways ~ these three boys would always trap me right after gym class. There was like this small hallway that came out of the girl’s locker room. They would always wait for me there. At first they just teased me about being a nudist and wanted me to let them back into the locker room and get naked for them. I would tell them to leave me alone and at first and they did but then a few weeks later I was in the locker room with Becky Sullivan getting dressed.

We were the last two in there because it was our job to put the gymnastic mats away in the gym. We were running late and Becky quickly got dressed. She was just slipping her shoes on and was on her way out and said that she would tell Sister Katherine that I was right behind her just in case I case I was late for class. She was one of the few girls who actually liked me for me. I heard her leave and I was just starting to put my bra on when I heard the door to the locker room open again. I called for Becky but I heard some giggles instead coming from around the corner. It was the same three boys Steve, Gene and Dave they were the ones who kept pestering me. When they came around the corner I got this cold shiver running down my spine ~ just like when those greasy men broke into our house several months ago and raped me and my mommy.

Dave quickly ran over to me and grabbed me by the throat and pushed me up against the lockers. Steve and Gene grabbed my arms so I couldn’t fight back. I was standing there in my panties and my bra fell to the floor and my breasts were exposed to them because I hadn’t had a chance to hook on in the back. They had my arms extended and pinned against the lockers really hard and tight. I couldn’t move at all. Dave smiled at me and grabbed my panties and pulled them down around my knees.

Why do boys think that girls should just do whatever to boys tell them to do?” Kristen stood from the couch and pulled her skirt up above her hips and she hooked her thumbs on the sides of her thong and pushed them downwards. Her panties began to roll down her thighs and rested just above her knees. Then she spread her legs stretching her thong to its limits and she stretched her arms outwards so she looked like a big X and said, “They had me just like this Doctor Spencer.”

Miles penis began to fill with blood again as he grew to his full length under his writing pad. His mouth watered a little and he wiped the drool from the corners of his mouth as he sat there ogling her young pussy and thought to himself, ‘damn here we go again’ and said, “The boys at that age ~ you see their hormones are screaming and they have the idea that they want to have sex all the time. To be real honest with you if you were to come onto a boy of that age more than likely he would chicken out because he has no real idea what to do with a girl. My guess is that because they knew you and your family are nudists and that you had been raped ~ more than likely the boys felt like you were a viable candidate to play around with because you had so much more experience than they have.”

Kristen said, “I felt like I was about to be raped again. My body tensed up as I was trying to figure out how to fight these three boys without getting hurt. Dave fell to his knees in front of me. Why don’t you pretend to be Dave, Dr. Spencer and I can show you what exactly they did to me that day in the girls locker room.”

Miles smiled as with just about every therapy session with Kristen, she has found some way to get him to play with her pussy and he crawled over on his and knees like a dog and sniffed her pussy and said, “What did that little boy do to you? Tell me please, I want you to remember it properly.”

Kristen had an evil smile on her face and took his hand and let his fingers glide over her ever increasing wet labia, “Yeah ~ Dr. Spencer ~ he did it just like that as the other boys held my arms really tight.”

Miles moved his face between her legs and with his fingers spreading her labia open revealing her inner lips. Miles breathed in her special pungent aroma and he said, “So did Dave do anything like this?” Miles moved his lips to her inner pussy lips that were opening and closing with each labored breath of anticipation that Kristin took. It was if her pussy was breathing with eagerness Miles’ tongue slipped out of his mouth and sampled her.

Kristen moved her hand down to her therapists head and adjusted it so that his mouth was now directly over her luscious opening and whispered, “Well, that’s no excuse for them to do what they did to me Doctor Spencer!”

Miles mouth was now between her labia and his tongue was flicking inside of her muscle like a snake and asked, “So, what did they do to you next?”

Kristen said, “The boys who had my hands moved them down to their crotches and made me feel there things over their pants.” She then pulled Miles’ hair bringing him to his feet and then moved both of her hands down to his crotch and began to stroke his shaft over his pants. “Yeah, see they were hard just like you are right now Doctor Spencer.” She then took Miles’ finger and then slipped them between her pussy lips, “This is what they were doing to me.”

Miles didn’t stop there he took control of what was happening and with is two middle fingers began to caress her g-spot inside of her wet twat and asked, “So, what else did the boys do to you?”

Kristen said, “They heard a door opening from the gym and someone was making their way into the locker room. They quickly let me go and ran out of the locker room as fast as they could. Dave turned and told me that, ‘if you tell anyone we’ll kill you!’ Just then Sister Pamela came around the corner and saw me crying with my panties down around my knees and my bra on the floor between my feet and she asked me, ‘who did this to you?’ and when I wouldn’t answer she told me to, ‘get dressed and to follow her down to the Deans office with her.’

I sat with Sister Pamela and Monsignor Pada who was the Dean in his office and told him everything that happened to me. Once again the boys were expelled and my father wanted to move me again but I told him that I would be okay now that they weren’t there because they were the only ones who were really bothering me.” Kristen held Miles wrist tightly helping him as he was thrusting his two fingers upwards and deeper masturbating her. Miles maneuvered his fingers against her G-spot as he was pumping fast and furious and you could hear her pussy beginning to slosh from between her legs. Kristen opened her legs father apart giving her therapist as much room to work with as he needed.

Kristen was grasping his shoulders with all of her might as her juices began to drip down his fingers and hand onto the hardwood floor. Kristen’s eyes rolled in the back of her head and it tilted backwards as her mouth opened and looked like she was about to scream when a small little whimper escaped from her perfectly ‘O’ shaped mouth. She then began to quiver with ecstasy as her fingernails dug into his shoulders; she rose up onto her toes then a large stream of her juices squirted out all over her thighs and Miles’ face.

Miles continued listening to her but now his was beyond the point of no return and he pushed his patient down onto the floor and spread her wet thighs open for his personal enjoyment. His head went back between her thighs kissing and licking them clean of the love juice that she just expelled all over the place. Then he attended to her pussy as well and asked, “So, after that did anything get better for you?”

Kristen’s eyes were closed and her head was moving left and right on the floor as her pussy was revving up for yet another orgasm because of Mile’s expertise in eating pussy. She moved her thighs up and around Miles head locking him between her legs and she said, “A few weeks after that incident my daddy and I got a call from the warden from the jail mom was in. The warden told us that some inmates tried killing my mommy.” The experience must have been stressful for her because she squeezed her legs tighter around Miles’ head almost to the point that he was having trouble breathing.

“She had to be taken to the hospital and she stayed there for a month or so. She was stabbed three times in the back and beaten up so badly they even broke her nose and jaw. They caught the inmates who did it to her and now they have to stay in jail a lot longer. The warden told my daddy that when they asked the women why they went after my mommy they told them that, ‘it was because she was a whore who fucked little boys and girls.’”

Miles was finally able to wiggle his head from between her legs and began to take deep breadths like he just came up from a great depth of water. He then slipped his pants off asking, “So, is your mommy okay now?”

Kristen watched intently as Miles’ cock finally made it appearance. Her eyes went wide and she smiled at Miles and said, “Yeah, she doesn’t look like she did before she went into jail. She needed to have plastic surgery to fix her nose and her jaw. My mommy now looks a whole lot younger and a lot prettier now. After my mommy was recovering in the hospital my daddy and Pop-pop talked to the Lieutenant Governor of Pennsylvania because my daddy went to college with him. He was really nice to us at the time and my daddy begged him to move my mommy to a different jail to give her a chance to live. It took about a month or so for her heal-up and then ~ poof ~ my mommy disappeared. They didn’t even let us know that she left the hospital.”

Miles smiled at Kristen because she looked so damn cute with her legs spread open and her eyes taking in his cock. Miles wipes her mind clean of any sexual contact after each of their therapy sessions. So, each time this happens in their therapy sessions it seems like it’s the first time for Kristen. Miles began to take the tip of his cock and slipped it between her those tiny and perfect inner pussy lips. He began rubbing his tip up and down just inside of her slit as he felt her moist pussy and he said, “So where did they move your mommy?”

Kristen moved her hips upwards to meet Miles hard penis and with her hand wrapped it around his shaft and escorted his hard cock inside of her and said, “That’s it Dr. Spencer slip it inside of me.” She let Miles begin to fuck her and answered his question, “My daddy insisted that she be moved out of the state of Pennsylvania to a different facility. The jail people decided to give her a different name so that no one would ever know who she really was ever again. They changed her name and the charges against her ~ to like ~ just like stealing so no one would go after her again in the new jail. The Lieutenant Governor insisted that my mommy had to do the same jail time though. Daddy’s friend pulled a lot of strings and got my mommy transferred to a minimum security facility in Boley, Oklahoma.

Miles pushed his full length inside of her. With his oversized hands he grabbed the top of her co-ed head and started to thrust inside of her wet and warm pussy and said, “Whew you are so wet and tight. I could stay inside of you all day like this Kristen. No wonder those boys wanted to touch you like this!” He moved his mouth to hers and they began to kiss passionately. Then he moved his mouth to her ear and whispered, “So, let me get this straight. Your mommy was moved to Oklahoma while you were still in the private school in Pennsylvania? Did it ever get easier on you?”

Kristen wrapped her legs around Mile’s thin waist locking him inside as she didn’t want him to stop pounding her dripping pussy and whispered back into his ear, “You feel so big and wide inside of me. Do you like the way it feels to be inside of a girl that isn’t even in high school yet?”

Miles closed his eyes trying to picture what she may have looked like at that age as she was actually about twenty right now. Even though in her subconscious mind she feels she’s twelve he really liked this role play and has become the contributing factor as to why he is molesting his daughter at home and allowing his daughter Amy the liberty to do whatever she wants sexually to him as well. He kissed her neck passionately as his hips began to sway left and right and said, “Your young tight pussy feels amazing honey. I wish I was your father and could have done this with you every day.”

Kristen smiled with the satisfaction that Miles was enjoying her pussy and said, “Well you do remind me so much of my father. You are much larger down there than he is and you pound me a lot harder and better than he used to do.” They stayed silent for a few minutes as Miles pounded down on her as Kristen was thrusting upwards to meet his cock as both of their pelvic bones slammed into one another. Then she said, the longer I stayed at the private school the kids started to leave me alone. Once they got to know me they realized I wasn’t the bad person everyone thought I was. It started to get really hard on my daddy though because he missed being able to visit my mommy every day at the jail. My daddy was starting to get really depressed for long periods of time. I felt really bad for him so I started sleeping in my daddy’s bed at night to try and comfort him. It seemed to cheer him up when we cuddled at night.”

She smiled at Miles then pulled away from under him allowing his cock to slip out of her. When Miles’ head finally escaped from her love tunnel there were a small stream of Kristen’s juices that oozed down the crack of her ass onto the floor. She looked up at Miles a little embarrassed and he said, “What are you doing? Am I hurting you, honey?”

Kristen said, “Oh no you’re doing it to me just fine Doctor Spencer. I just wanted to show you how my daddy and would cuddle at night in his bed.” She rolled over on her side and then said, “Okay now spoon with me” Miles did as she said and he felt her hand searching for her opening with the tip of his penis. Once she felt the tip pushing inside of her she said, “Slip your penis inside of my hole and fuck me this way. My daddy started to sleep a lot better when I was in bed with him and he could just push himself inside of me like this whenever he wanted to during the night.”

Miles liked this position as he could penetrate her deeper and it seemed like Kristen had greater pussy control as she began to milk his cock with her cunt and he said, “So, what did you do to cheer up your father aside from fucking him like this.”

Kristen began to buck her ass back against her therapists cock keeping a nice steady pace. She was squeezing her pussy as tight as she could as his cock was delving deeper and deeper inside of her. Then she would release his cock as he pulled back. The sensation was making Miles dizzy with ecstasy and she said, “Well, my daddy stayed home after he was fired. His friend who was a broker on Wall Street helped to teach him how to become an investor and helped my daddy make his own trades on the stock market. The man was even nice enough to call my daddy and tell him the stocks and bonds that he was buying into so that my daddy could make a lot of money. He also was learning how to cook and he made dinner every night for us.”

Miles slowed his pace feeling his cum beginning to bubble at the base of his cock. He pulled out and slapped the head against her tight bare ass. He moved up to his knees and as he pushed his young co-ed muse onto her stomach. He straddled her thin tight ass once again he lined his cock up between her wet lips and he penetrated her from behind and said, “Well, that sounds nice but how did you know he was sad or depressed?”

Kristen liked this position the best as Miles was penetrating her deep enough that she could feel the tip of his cock tickling her womb and said, “Yes, Miles I want you to cum inside of me. I want you to give me a baby today. I can feel your cock touching my womb give me the one thing that daddy won’t. God you are an amazing lover.” Then she answered his question, “My daddy was really drunk one night and he told me, ‘it was like he was in prison himself because he was stuck in the house all the time. He didn’t really have anything to do or like a real job to go to and no one would give him a job because of his reputation of suing Latrobe Beer.’ That’s when I got the bright idea to go and visit my mom in Oklahoma. Once I mentioned the idea to my daddy it was as if bright light went off over his head.”

Miles was pounding her ass hard and deep then asked, “So, did you and your daddy go to Oklahoma to see your mommy?”

Kristen said, “We sure did! Well, we had to take an airplane from Pittsburgh to Oklahoma City and then we had to rent a car and then we had to drive to the town where the jail was. It took us another three hours to get to the jail.”

Miles asked, “So, did the trip to Oklahoma to see your mom help your daddy feel happy?”

Kristen said, “Yeah, I made sure of it. It was funny once my dad and I got on the plane he sorta just like relaxed. Then I hatched a cute little plan of my own while we were on the plane. I went to the bathroom and I took off my panties and stuffed them in my pocketbook. When I came back to my seat I put the blanket over my lap and hiked up my dress over my hips and spread my legs. I smiled at my daddy and put his fingers inside of me and said, ‘no panties when we go on trips right daddy?’

I took my daddy’s hand and put it between my legs. When he felt my wet pussy he couldn’t help himself. He never stopped fingering my cunt the whole plane ride! It took like two and half hours and he must have made me cum like ten times on his fingers. When the plane landed and I got up to leave the plane ~ my seat looked like I spilled a whole cup of water all over it.

Once we got to the hotel room my daddy couldn’t wait anymore he really needed to see my mommy. After we saw my mommy at the jail we went out to eat lunch and then when we got back to the hotel room. My dad was like a different person after he saw my mommy. That night when he put his thing inside of me it was like different somehow. He was pretending that I was mommy and he was fucking her instead of me. I was upset at first but then I realized that he hadn’t been with my mommy for like forever so I let him do whatever he wanted to me so that he could be happy again. We spent the rest of our time in the hotel room having sex with each other until we went back to see her on Sunday.”

Miles pulled out of her pussy feeling his impending load that was trying to betray him and cum too soon. Miles looked down at her gaped cunt and her juices that had drained out onto the floor. He rose and then sat on the couch pulling Kristen over to him. He invited her to sit down on his lap. Kristen smiled at her therapist and straddled his waist grabbing his slime covered junk with her hand. She moved her lips to his and kissed him passionately and slid the head back between her wet lips. She slowly let it slip deep inside of her. With her ass resting on the tops of his thighs she began to grind on Miles as his hard and fat cock was being squeezed by her pussy and he asked, “So how old were you when this happened?”

Kristen said, “I was just thirteen at that time. You feel so damn good ~ Doctor Spencer ~ I don’t want this to ever stop! My father and I had so much fun in that hotel room together that night. We started going every weekend just so we could have crazy monkey sex in a strange room every weekend. Each time we were on the airplane we became more and more daring having all kinds of sex with each other. The great thing was no one ever got caught us having sex with each other while we were on the plane. I really liked acting sick so my daddy had to help me in the bathroom and he could do whatever he wanted to me in there.

My father liked it best when I would pretend I was sleeping under the blanket with my head in his lap. He would cover my head with the blanket and I would suck on his cock. This one time I was able to suck his cum from his cock like three times before we landed.” Then she hung her head and said, “But just like anything else it started to get really old going back and forth to Oklahoma every weekend. I mean I liked having sex with my daddy ~ I mean I don’t know what girl wouldn’t? I just missed being around my friends and being like at my horseback riding competitions.”


Miles began to guide her hips in circular motions on top of his lap and said, “So, did you stop going to see your mom at the jail?”

Kristen said, “It was really hard not to go with my father because I enjoy having sex with him so much. I felt like I was betraying my mother because I wanted to see my friends sometimes. My daddy didn’t go without me so ~ I mean ~ the longer my father stayed away from my mother the more depressed he became at home. I mean once my daddy sees my mommy, he just like lights up like a flashlight in a blackened out room.”

Miles loved the feeling of Kristen milking his cock as he was pumping furiously now up inside of his co-ed and said, “Did you try to do anything for your dad when he got really sad or depressed at home?”

Kristen had her hands on his shoulders said, “Well, I thought that I could cheer him up. So, every morning when I would wake up I would roll over and suck on his cock.” She slipped off of his cock and said, “Here let me show you.” Kristen stretched out on the couch with her head in Miles’ lap and began to suck him. “See, I woke him just like this every morning.” She sucked him for a while and then she looked back up at Miles and said, “Sometimes he would let me finish giving him his morning blowjob and other times he would just ask me to stop and he rolled over and went back to sleep until I got out of my morning shower. At night I started bathing by myself ~ most of the time my dad stayed in his office drinking all of his single malt scotch. There were nights I would have to go downstairs and wake him to come to bed for the night.”

Miles pushed her head back down on his cock and said, “It sounds like your father really needed to speak with a therapist to help him. So, even though you were having sex with your father that didn’t cheer him up?”

Kristen’s mouth came off of him and she stroked him as she answered him, “Well, I talked to Mr. Galloway and Mr. Bowen about it and they both said that I should let their daughters stay over later than dinner time so that they might help me to cheer my father up. Both Rebecca and Nicole’s mothers would drop them off at my house right after they got home from school a couple of times a week. We would go horseback riding together at first then attend to my daddy.”

Miles looked down at his pretty co-ed and said, “Keep stroking me harder honey. Squeeze harder at the base and then let the palm of your and go over the tip of my cock honey! So, both girls would come over together?”

Kristen said, “No, it would just be one of them at a time. We would ride my horses for a while and when we wanted to get cleaned up before dinner they would invite my father to help them in the shower with them. It seemed to cheer him up for a little while but it didn’t matter the longer he didn’t see my mother it was like his heart was being cracked more and more.”

Miles asked, “I know that you planned on your girlfriends having sex with your father, so that you could have sex with their fathers. But did it ever bother you that your father was having sex with your girlfriends and that they cheered him up more than what you did for him?”

Kristen spit on the tip of his cock and rubbed it all over. Then she sucked on him trying to bring him off and said, “No. It never bothered me at all. I just wanted my father to be happy. Besides my Pop-Pop taught me a long time ago that sex is sex but love is love. I guess what I’m trying to say is that my father having sex with my best friends made him happy for a short time but when we had sex he did it because it was out of love for me and my love for him.”

Miles grabbing the back of Kristen’s head and forced her head down on his cock as he began to pump his cock in her throat. He could feel his balls beginning to tighten and his load was readying itself to explode in her gullet and with a quivering voice he said, “Wow that is really deep emotions. You never exhibited anything so revealing than what you just did. Did Nicole or Rebecca’s mother ever figure out what was going on with your father or what you were doing with their husbands?”

Kristen pinched Mile’s thigh and he released her head. When she came up her eyes were watering and she was coughing up her saliva right of the head of Miles cock. After she gathered herself she smiled at Miles and continued to stroke him harder and faster. She fell to her knees in front of Miles and said, “Well not at first. What Mrs. Galloway and Mrs. Bowen didn’t know at first that their daughters were taking turns and spending a lot of one on one time with my father. It sorta worked at first but it wasn’t until Mr. Bowen came to pick up Nicole early one night that he asked my father if he could have sex with me while my dad would be allowed to continue to play with his daughter Nicole. My father just sorta smiled and led everyone back up to his bedroom and the four of us all had sex together for a couple of hours.”

Miles curiosity was just getting the best of him. The more he wanted to find the needle in the haystack that would break her catatonic state the more he got dragged down these senseless rabbit holes of sexual exploits. Then a thought hit him like a ton of bricks that perhaps Kristen’s mind was trying to show him the way to help her out the wormhole she is living in the whole time and that he should stop fighting her and just focus on these lines of questions and allowing her to fill in her own blanks. “So, what happened that evening when the four of you had sex together in your father’s bedroom?”

The smile that crossed Kristen’s face seeme