“Now you can either drop your trousers and do me or I scream Rape,” she explained,”Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned.”
“Oh Emm,” I replied, “Oh lord forgive me.” I undid my belt and slipped my trousers down, “Are you sure?” I asked as I knelt before her, “No going back.”
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I threw down the correspondence and shouted for Carstairs, my Butler, “Have my car brought round I have to go to London,” I shouted. “No, I have business with Miss Emily,” I explained, “I trust she is home?”
“I shall enquire sir, would you care to wait here?” he asked. “Or carefully planned, I knew you wanted me,” Emm said, “And you’re such a wonderful companion, I’m going to love being Lady Buntingthorpe.”
Hook line and sinker,she had me right where she wanted me, but I had her right where I wanted her, impaled on my cock. It’s the Summer of 1926. For myself it was a huge blow, I relied on the girl,
