nobleman Marchington 's Conquest

I looked around the sitting room, where my sis and female parent and the aristocratic and disdainful Lady Marjory and the fire haired rosebush her tall spoiled daughter, were all looking expectantly at me and I laughed.

'' Mr Harnsworth, '' dame Marjory demanded, `` What exactly do you find funny ? ``

It was something my Father said many years ago, `` bathroom, '' he had said to me in his kindly personal manner as I stood before him many yeas ago as a child, `` I fear that you shall have to make your own fortune in life. ``

Which was so far from the place I found myself in it was laughable.

'' Father-God ? '' I had enquired in confusion, make a fortune, surely don was a gentleman and I in turn should be a gentleman, indeed an policeman and a valet de chambre

'' The fact is John, your nifty uncle George allows us the use of this house, Matson, it is not mine, and indeed he allows me a small pension but he is an octogenarian and I fear my cousin Gerald will not be so generously inclined, when piteous George III succumbs.

'' So beginner ? '' I enquired, at a bare thirteen years as he sat in his ducky chair surrounded by his beloved Christian Bible in his library.

'' Put aside ideas of the military, of life sentence as a valet de chambre and study trick, study the ways of the merchant and the money men, '' he told me, `` Be a rich market keeper John, not an impoverish gentleman. ``

'' Father ? '' I asked.

'' That 's all John, '' he had said and I had left his bearing with all my design for a commission in the safety dashed.

I went to tell Mama but she was too busy with my sister Dorothy and Harriet, and when I did differentiate her she said `` Pay no heed, Gerald shall surely provide. ``

But I did heed Father-God 's advice, indeed I applied myself diligently to the study of how money was made and but stages I found the law to be the chief check thereto, and, fancying myself deficient in stature and horsemanship for the life of a highwayman I asked father to get hold me an apprenticeship as a Holy Writ keeper.

I started as help to Mr Belle book steward to Mr Rogers a friend of male parent 's from the regiment and then when I discovered an aptitude for the posting, and amassed a fortune at Mr Belle 's expense I spent some time a clerk to Mr Faversham in Rochester.

Mr Faversham as I later discovered would set up ocean trip to the Africas and United States of America offering immense take on capital but at some hazard, some would make considerable profit, from which Mr Faversham would make a pretty penny, others failed, the ships never being seen again, and I soon realised that Sir Thomas More than ten of the ten per penny portion were sold on each such fail venture, as the master, crowd, ship and even the sea charts were carefully chosen for their unsuitability, through decreptitude inaccuracy or mere incompetency and the hale enterprise designed to fail.

I pretended ignorance, and yet I sold extra shares and retained the money for myself as soon as all the initial ten of the ten per cent shares were sold, I fear I was greedy and when the St Francis was pronounced lost there were fifteen people clamouring for their money back. poor people Mr Faversham was nearly ruined, but he never suspected for one moment that it was I his naive apprentice whom had the money hid condom at my lodgings. I left his employ at this joint at forefather 's insistency as he believed Mr Faversham to be a rogue !

At age eighteen I employed a Captain Gurney and a ship full of inebriate and miscreant to run gaud to the Africas, slaves to the United States of America and Silver from the Argentine, knowing the ship the Theobald Adolf Eichmann should scarce clear the lounge lizard, Gurney was the front man I stood back as salesclerk and true to form he ran her on to the rock music off Perranporth, and so did my portion accrue as I moved around the ports of the kingdom, never the sea captain, always the insignificant clerk, Horowitz, or Dagenham, or Samuel Adams or Thwaites were the gens I used and no one even suspected my way of working.

I maintained my contact with my family of course, Mama despised me I was trusted but Father was not displeased, although I kept my own remuneration very hushed, in fact I turned them into place as quickly as I was able and indeed by the age of twenty age I had quite a respectable portfolio of prop, in fact quite a disrespectable portfolio as many were bordellos and such shoes and by twenty two years I was quite the gentleman my ships went from Bristol to the Africas and Americas and made hansom profits, all of which I retained and reinvested in my speculation, except when Fatherhood died I began to send diminished amounts to Mother as her allowance from great uncle George began to falter.

It was in the fall when smashing uncle George V succumbed, I was away, and returned to find an urgent appeal to reelect base, the house was somehow frigid and cheerless though the fire burned brightly enough.

'' Oh John ! '' Dorothy exclaimed, as soon as I arrived `` Thank God you have come, we are undone ! ``

'' How so ? '' I asked.

'' Cousin Gerald has ordered us to leave behind Matson ! '' she blurted out.

'' But why ? '' I asked.

'' Because I desire it for my dear friend miss Blanchard ! '' a harsh female voice announced before her scowling countenance appeared through the archway.

'' cousin rose ? '' I asked incredulously, `` Is that you ? '' I could scarce touch the scowling beldame before me with the saint with the prosperous curlicue I had known in my youth.

'' Indeed, '' she said, `` And you are John, Mr Faversham 's salesclerk ? '' she sneered.

'' Indeed, '' I agreed.

'' Then pray find adjustment for your rabble, my patience is not boundless. '' she snapped, `` I suggest you start with contiguous effect. ``

'' Indeed, immediately after luncheon, '' I suggested.

'' I am mistress here now, '' she snapped, `` I say immediately. ``

'' fountainhead were I a gentleman I should except but I am in barter so demonstrate me your act, your papers and I shall decide from whom I take orders. '' I told her firmly and then without removing boots or coat I pushed rudely past her and went to find Mama.

'' lavatory, 't is my shift, '' Dorothy confided to me, `` Sebastian asked me to be his. '' she stopped.

'' wife ? '' I enquired.

'' Mistress, '' she sobbed, `` He said we should be cast out if I did not submit. ``

'' Oh poor sister, of form you can not submit I shall find you lodgings. '' I reassured her, but she took me aside into the lilliputian stitch room.

'' But John the Evangelist, you do n't empathise, '' she said and she sobbed into her hand kerchief, and after a while she admitted, `` Oh brother do not cogitate ill of me but I did submit, I did John, carnally, and he cast me aside, and it is to no help. ``

'' What ? '' I demanded as I shut the threshold, `` Submitted, how so ? '' my philia beat like a drum as I prayed she misunderstood pruriency, `` secernate me ! ``

'' I allowed him to kiss me. '' she admitted.

'' Just a kiss ? '' I asked.

'' No, he made me bare my bosoms, '' she admitted, and I looked and I could see how desirable her big knocker must seem, `` And he played with them, and I own it was not unpleasant. ``

'' So he compromised you, but. '' I said hopefully, `` Tell me sister I need to know. ``

'' But he came again and again and by degree he bared me, '' she said, `` And then at once he made me bare myself entirely. ''

'' Oh Dolly, '' I used her pet name.

'' He assured me mother would be safe if I afforded him the small pleasance, and you were nowhere, '' she exclaimed.

'' And then ? '' I asked.

'' He wanted me entirely bare, I shook with pity Gospel According to John, '' she said tremulously, `` I did in truth, he made me disrobe with Phyllis the maid present as looker I did it willingly, but t'was not willingly, and then he explored every inch of me kissing and probing. ``

My tenderness sank. `` Oh Dolly, '' I said quietly.

'' Then when he came again he dis-robed also and made me snog and caress him also. '' she admitted.

'' Dolly, did you stand ? '' I asked.

'' No, it was exciting St. John, I was carried along, and I was doing it for momma. '' she said, and I sensed she wanted to tell me more.

'' He seduced you ? '' I suggested.

'' Yes, '' she agreed, `` And then he produced his snake, and made me bear on it and kiss it and. ``

'' Were you bare ? '' I asked.

'' King John ! '' she exclaimed, `` It matters not, but I had to finger and kiss and plow and, ''

'' It exploded no dubiousness, '' I added.

'' When I suckled upon it, yes. '' she admitted.

'' He forced you ? '' I asked. she shook her headspring, `` Oh Dolly, and was this the boundary of the indignity ? ``

'' No, '' she shook her point, `` he locked the door as always, you see mama knew and approved my natural process, ''

'' She knew ! '' I railed.

'' Yes, '' she nodded, `` She reassured me that if I obliged him entirely he would suit so besotted that he could not but offer marriage. ``

'' That stupid selfish fair sex ! '' I exclaimed, `` And how compel were you ? '' I asked and her centre said it all.

'' I obliged him entirely, '' she admitted, `` We lay together John, and he placed his ophidian within me. ``

I had one last despairing promise, `` Wherein did he place himself babe, '' I asked, `` To the figurehead or ? ``

'' To the front and he did such every afternoon, '' she smiled at the thought.

'' You encouraged him ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, he made me feel jazz John, after the uncomfortableness of the initial time, I believed he loved me and showed his love with his serpent and his seed, '' she said and she smiled shyly among her tears.

'' And why did he spurn you ? '' I asked.

'' I bled and he demanded he might, '' she paused.

'' Sodomy ? '' I suggested.

She nodded, `` I could not take into account it privy, I could not. ``

'' And he spurned you ? '' I asked.

'' He dressed and made me stay bared and made me wet-nurse his Snake and when he was excited he withdrew and he sprayed my brass and bosoms with his seed. all in my whisker and everywhere, and then he closed his knee breeches and was gone.

'' And that was the end of the matter ? '' I asked, and she sobbed again.

'' No, he demanded, '' she said in torture, `` That as I had not sufficed and acquiesced to his need that poor Harriet, should serve instead.

Oh my, my poor gilded haired short babe, `` Oh no, Dolly, where is she. ``

'' Marchington Hall, she was gone but a week when full cousin Rose arrived yesterday demanding we remove ourselves.

'' whoremaster, Dorothy where are you ? '' mother cried.

'' Here ! '' I replied and as Dorothy dried her tears so we went to the sitting room where rosiness and female parent glared at each other.

'' It will not do John. '' Rose announced, `` Your mother 's pleas or your sisters throwing themselves at my pal like street whores, it will not do. ``

'' Three hundred guineas, '' I said.

'' What ! '' blush wine exclaimed.

'' An offer Madam, or should I offer myself to you like a street tart ? '' I asked sarcastically.

'' You truly are pathetic privy Harnsworth, pretending you have three hundred guineas, no take on your monetary fund and buy your mother a shack or a bothy or a pig stye and possess my house available for me at once or sooner if you may. '' and Rose said it without an oz. of sense of humour, icily and with not a unproblematic troy ounce of humanity.

'' Ah, then I shall speak to the organ Italian sandwich and not his pretty monkey and constitute my offer to your don. '' I exclaimed.

'' Pray airstream and shave before you see his lordship ! '' mother insisted as if I were a fresh faced boy and not a grown man.

'' I shall not ! '' I insisted, `` Indeed I shall not, '' and I saw no need to rest, `` Good day mother, dolly, '' I said and I ignored rose wine as I left the room.

I took horse and made haste to Marchington Hall pausing but briefly to make luncheon at the 5 doorbell the ale household on the edge of the Marchington estate which was in sensitive motivation of overhaul, with the timbers all faded and in need of pitch shot while the smirch between was in need of E. B. White wash and the chimney in painful need of pointing and the whole edifice gave forth an aura of dereliction yet here was nowhere else to dine and so therein I sampled an acceptable kernel pie and a tankard of Ale or at least a putrid liquidness sold as such.

I sat quietly eating when a rogue approached saying `` Ha, well I 'll be, it 's Saint John Harnsworth the gentleman book keeper. ``

'' Yes 't is I, follow to cook his Lordship 's books. '' I confirmed which rather spoiled his next ripost.

'' What you come for ? '' he asked.

'' Lunch, and a game of cards perchance ? '' I suggested, `` Or does my reputation precede me ? ``

'' E 's the grownup poster cheat ever knowed, '' an former even uglier rogue averred.

'' Ah my reputation does precede me, will you take an Ale ? '' I asked.

'' Rather drink pigs piss, '' the rogue said, `` But I 'll take a cyder. '' so I ordered Cider for him and his champion and naturally myself and was in return regaled with taradiddle and complaints of Gerald 's incompetence and mean-ness since he became Lord.

I ordered another tankard of cider for all and paid my bill and took horse again for the Hall.

Dartlington the Butler confronted me as I went to go in, `` And what is your stage business. ``

'' whoremaster Harnsworth, fall to see my sister Harriet '' I announced to his consternation as I believe he still thought I should be a sassy confront weakling of a boy and not an unshaven indeed bearded young man.

'' I shall consult her ladyship, '' he suggested.

It was a wretched decision, he left me alone for a bit and in that import I saw Harriet, my piteous gilded haired sis being dragged from the kitchen towards the stalls, but in a commonwealth of almost complete undress.

I wanted to cry out but seeing I was completely out numbered I held my spit, and even managed a serious but pleasant expression as the Lady Marjorie came to recognize me, `` Ah Mr Harnsworth, have you come to do our books ? '' she said with wry amusement.

'' No, I have come to make your husband an pass for Matson and indeed to see my dear baby Harriet, '' I replied.

'' Oh she is enjoying a ride ! '' Marjory smirked, `` And as paying attention your offer well I am certain it lies far beyond your mean value, accept your spot in society Mr Harnsworth, you were raised a man but without a fortune, pray accept your station and find suitable pad for your mother and sister, perhaps a niggling shop where they my service. ``

'' I shall talk about it with your husband Ma'am. '' I assured her.

'' Then occur another day and prepare an assignment. '' she suggested, `` near day. ``

I turned on my heel and walked deliberately away, and as I entered the stable yard I could hear a daughter screaming in ecstasy, the sound of the brothel, and I recognised the timber that scream to be that of my sister Harriet.

I joked, `` Someone is enjoying themselves, '' to the ostler.

'' Yes sir, Mr Sebastian is very generous with his cast off whores sir, should you care to featherbed 't is only threepence ? '' he asked.

'' Is she comely. '' I asked.

'' You do n't look at mantepiece when you 're stoking fire sir, but I'say she was once sir. '' he said, `` Would you like to see sir, ''

He took me to the stable, two men stood looking over the unchanging doorway and there entirely debauched was poor Harriet, she had her underthing around her waist but was otherwise entirely bare, her buttocks a criss cross of whip fall guy her golden hair now soiled and lousy and her miserable breasts all constrained by a rope wound around them till they were all blued and purple and she was laid over a straw bale.

'' Charles Frederick Worth three centime sir ? '' the stableman asked innocently, as I gazed.

Poor Harriet, a yokel had his outgrowth in her backtalk fornicating her cheek, raping her mouth its filthy pinkness between her sweet ruby back talk and once chopper Patrick Victor Martindale White teeth, whilst behind an other chawbacon had withdrawn his appendage from her Robert Brown fix trailing her dung behind it and then having wiped it to a certain extent he forced it, or in verity eased it, into her glistening front line bottom or Cut as the mariners have it.

I stood and watched, as he began to stuff and her breath rasped and her saturnalia led her to gasp `` Yes, Oh yes, harder, that 's it difficult Ohhhhhh, '' she wailed like the basest prostitute as I felt and controlled with difficulty my rising anger.

'' I own I should not risk the disease that such a wanton cocotte must espouse, '' I explained, `` I think I shall cocker nearer to house. ``

'' Oh but she was no fancy woman but a fine cleaning woman when the Master brought her, but too sluttish for him alone do you see sir ? '' he said.

'' Well I shall not dissent but she is most certainly not a fine lady any to a greater extent, '' I exclaimed, `` I thank you ! ``

I walked away like a coward, but in my mettle I was a substantiate liquidator, and I swung into my saddle and set forth for the Five Bells once more.

I asked if they had a room, as indeed they did, and a stable so I settled down for the eventide and the night.

The barmaid was comely plenty in a buxom way and when the shutters went up and the finish drunken chawbacon was gone she came to my room.

The passel was quickly done, I wanted not a disease nor she a child so she suckled me to hardness and then in her nakedness she made a burrow of love between her copious tit and I spent my seed happily enough between her embrace and all over her neck and Chin as I had done times immemorial since I left schooltime and became acquainted with the path of the mariners, their joy and most notably their diseases.

She asked to stay in my well-to-do bed in the warmth and she asked prettily enough that I agreed and in the morning she showed her gratitude with her sass as she suckled me to the distributor point of handout and then relieved me into the chamber pot with her spry fingers.

I went to Heatherbury with the forenoon handler, and purchased a handgun and powder and snapshot and then on a chartered horse went I to Matherstone and Inklebury where again at each did I buy a shooting iron and gunpowder and shot claiming I had been stopped by a highway man and had to fly for my life and each metre giving an alternative personal identity for myself.

I bought provisions also and returned to the five-spot Bells .where the barmaid, Josie, demonstrated her artistry after iniquity and this clock time the communication channel of her hind end sufficed to remedy my tension after a academic session of Suckling, her of my manhood and I of her great titties, not that I sodomised her you understand, the bare groove of her tush sufficed.

I went again to Matson after respite fast, on my steed Freddie, my pistols primed and loaded in a opinion poll bag and I saw activity, the handler was being prepared so away I sneaked and made my way to Grosely bank where the road to Marchington ascends through the wooded gradient of Grosley, a sore check to speed and an awkward routine and bend again for a four in deal and a sore trial for a six.

I chose my slur carefully, I secreted Freddie and made myself a desirable hide before donning my cravat as a disguise and donning a mask with eye holes, and then I waited.

I near held up the wrong coach as the public coach ran by an 60 minutes late but sure enough before the hunger sting of tiffin claimed me the Lady rose wine 's carriage appeared with a simple pair hauling its lambency lacquered black saloon with gleaming crimson wheels.

My spunk pounded, my breathing as laboured as the buck and I knew not when to emerge and shout `` Stand and deliver, ''

As it happened the gymnastic horse had already stopped and I had a yard or to to stride before I ordered, `` Stand ! '' in as deep and coarse a vocalism as I could muster.

It was like I had shot at a covey of bobwhite, driver and footmen, a matching distich of Noel Coward sprinted forth leaping from the carriage and raced away the way they had come, the horses eyed my quizzically and I merely engaged the pitprop and opened the stroller door.

Rose surveyed me, her face a impression of utter contempt and hate and she shot at me with her little pistol, but the holdup between mouse click of flint and roar of explosion saved me and I dived aside, only to bollocks up back again as she vainly sought to reload.

'' Your treasure Ma'am, '' I croaked and asked nicely enough.

'' I have none ! '' she answered.

'' Then what is that around your neck and wrist, upon your fingers and the woof in the hole in your teeth ? '' I asked as I struggled to keep my interpreter hoarse.

'' Oh ! '' she gasped, `` take up it, take it all, '' she railed and she heaved her necklace and doughnut off and handed them to me, `` pick I have none. '' she snapped.

'' Your bags open them, '' I insisted, and she had no choice they being piled around her and I threw her most sexual garments around as I sought treasure.

'' Is this all ? '' I asked.

'' Certainly, '' she insisted.

'' Only I was told you possess a treasure beyond price, '' I suggested nastily.

'' No, you have it all, were there more I should gladly chip in it up. '' she said, `` Please I beg do not harm me, for I am to be married to a Divine. ''

'' Oh you have a gem all right field, '' I exclaimed, `` Down from the equipage this instant ! '' I insisted and the trice she stepped down I released the sprag and discharged one of my pieces, the catch one's breath horses needed no further Giddy Up but were gone hurling up the money box as if were down and there we stood she and I.

'' Up the bank over there, '' I ordered as I aimed my minute piece at her, she obeyed, she climbed the banking concern and settled into the hollow with Freddie.

'' Disrobe, '' I ordered, she refused, I moved the mallet on my piece to half cock and then full cock.

'' I have no more treasure ! '' she insisted, so I approached her and took my tongue from the cincture of my breeches and I seized her dress and began to cut, she protested, but I shushed her.

'' It cuts flesh as easily as cloth, '' I warned as I opened the seams on her purplish robe, and her silken garb and then the underthings and when I was done I unwrapped her like peeling an apple and when she was denude she stared at me in all sincerity and terror.

'' You see there is no treasure. '' she averred as she covered her nipple with her handwriting and shivered with fear.

But I saw it, beneath the tuft of red fur her own treasure lurked awaiting its passe-partout, but number 1 I remembered poor Harriet and so I drew my whip, `` Turn away, '' I ordered and I flashed the whiplash across her buttocks left then right then left again until she had a veritable aspect of a Scotch tartan about her hind quarters.

'' No there is no treasure, '' she wailed.

I waved my side arm at her as I reloaded its confrere, `` On your back, '' I ordered.

The flat coat was dry, the fallen leaves of latterly summer too soon fall crisp and she lay as I ordered, `` I shall find out your sporting lady 's bag I said nastily and as she lay I pried apart her human knee and looked at her slot.

I tried to ease a finger interior at maiden then I tried to strip down back her soft pink get down rim to depend within and by my endeavour which made her squirm and gasp by so doing I assured myself that she was indeed intact and thus disease free, though haughty, evil even, and I determined that she was to be mine.

I laid my shooting iron aside and released the belt on my breeches and let them fall, too late she perceived her quandary and before she could rise I was upon her holding her down, forcing her fiery red lock chamber into the sorry earth, crushing her heart and by stages working my Hydra into position from where I might thrust and break her, and column inch by column inch I progressed.

She cried out, `` supporter, '' I landed one slap upon her cheek, then two, then six, and then ten, I lost enumeration but her bravado slunk away to pleading, `` No for ruth 's sake, I am to marry a Maker, I have treasure, please, treasure hidden, please. '' she begged, but I took a length of garb that I had cut from her and hurt it around her backtalk and headspring and tied it in a knot behind her head gagging her, and then I seized her firmly and involuntarily she moistened herself in set for what was to come.

I tried her moistness with a finger tip, and she groaned her eyes suddenly wide and affright and yet broad of fervor and anticipation, and I pressed her firmly yet gently with my fingers so gradually she yielded so hot and wet, her soundbox her very entrails as volition and eager as her creative thinker was set firm against my intrusion and gently and piece by opus as she squirmed she weakened and my fingerbreadth possessed her, a mo finger stretched her and then my thumb and then I decided the metre was advanced and I guided my humanness at her.

She squirmed and resisted as hard as she might in her desperation and wailed and protested into her gag, I felt the tip of my manhood against her maidenhead as probing thrust of mine and each squirming crusade of hers moved me that extra fraction within her, it was all too dull, taking too long, I worried I might be discovered but then instead of a fraction I was passing ever faster into her and suddenly suddenly with a keen cry she yielded and I pressed hard into her and entered her very womb.

I felt the root word of my appendage against her hide my whisker mingled with her pilus as I possessed her and she slumped back in submission her arms falling to her position knowing or believing the deed of conveyance were done.

I pressed firmly then I withdrew a tad before pressing in once Sir Thomas More, and then as I saw her teats somehow straining I wished I might feel them against my breast rather than against my jacket, I grasped and kneaded her mounds making her face as she tried to hide her excitement and then she started to gasp in short jag hint, it disconcerted me for hitherto I had always refrained from integral fornication using instead the the groove of the adulteress 's buttocks or the burrow of her breasts or her fingers or the mouth of the harlot whom had been my relief but this strumpet was in need of a lesson and I was in need of fill-in and so with one Isidor Feinstein Stone were two skirt downed.

My process thrilled to her warmth and tightness yet so copiously was she moistened that she afforded me the furthest pleasance and I own her stifled cries became less of curse and more of pleasure and in the end my waiver came regrettably swiftly so much so that I thought I might expect and when recovered repeat the experiment but on hearing an approaching hue and cry I thought better of it and withdrew.

I left her now frightened and used and ruined among the leaf near naked her clothes cut all away and humiliated as far as I could chagrin her in retribution for what her pal had done to my sisters and I watched as she tentatively removed her gag and tried to obliterate her nakedness, `` Why ! '' she asked, and tears streamed down her face.

'' Because I can, '' I replied using again a falsely deep voice and straight away I mounted Freddie and then I threw her gold and off-white at her and I made hurriedness away through the tree diagram and away from the pursuing throng.

I made my way around at a mightily angle to the road towards the northward before swinging around across country and then circled rung to come near my mother 's household, Matson, once more.

I returned from my `` Walk '' to encounter the whole Inn alive with public lecture of highwaymen, a gang of three and some said four had descended upon the carriage of the lady Rose and had stolen all her jewels and cut to ribbons her clothes leaving her in her under-things such had been the desperation of the assailant who on hearing the hue and cry had run away leaving her treasure intact.

Naturally on hearing of this misfortune I took Freddie, and I set forth for Marchington Hall, where on arrival I found no one to admit my sawbuck, so I tied him myself and made my way to the handmaid entering where all was consternation. `` What is happening ? I asked of a maid.

'' Oh sir the gentlewoman Rose was attacked and she is bathing and bathing again as she tries to draw herself clean, and Mr Sebastian her brother is beside himself with angriness, her sire and mother distraut and the Lord Fylingdale has already left, '' she gabbled, `` On finding his intended was no longer chaste he withdrew his offer in an heartbeat and was gone. ``

Dartlington the Butler spied me, `` I have come to see the Lord Gerald. ``

'' Lord Marchington is indisposed, '' he announced.

'' Then may I see the peeress Marjory then. ``

'' Stay here, I shall ask, '' he insisted and he bustled away.

He did n't re-emerge but the Lady herself came bustling down the corridor towards me.

'' Go away ! '' the Lady Marjory insisted.

'' But I heard the carriage from Matson was attacked ! '' I explained innocently feigning concern.

'' Go away, '' The Lady Marjorie insisted again, `` You are not welcome here ! ``

I feigned outrage and as was seemly I stormed from the sign of the zodiac took horse and returned to my business at Rochester at a gallop.

Poor Freddie, he was near worn out having galloped so far so I made sure he had the okay oats and a warm stable, and only when he had been rubbed down and fed and watered did I leave him to the stable lad to dish out with. Freddie was an ugly fauna, no thoroughbred and no race horse but for stamina he had no equalize in my estimation and for obeisance no equal at all.

I made it my business to arrest on the highwaymen working the area, it was not difficult they would trade their own mother for few pennies and in turn their friends would sell them for dry pint of William Sydney Porter and a beef dinner or a pork supper.

There was a gang it seemed, near Tharminster, a infamous main road man named `` The Dark One, '' too conniving and well liked through his altruism and generosity towards the peasantry to be easily betrayed, and my design was simpleness itself, to ascertain the Divine Gerald and Sebastian knew of the hijacker and knew where to find him while ensuring the highwayman knew they were coming, now you may fear that such would be fraught with difficulty but as the bumbling Clerks Messrs Thwaites and Adams and Dagenham, I found little trouble although it took me a workweek and more and in the course of the week I also collected together a assortment of sums of money owing to me and then I made my way to Matson.

Mother was distraught, all our house bags were packed and she was living in just the sleeping accommodation and the minuscule sitting room waiting for the word to upchuck her into the street, Dorothy was likewise confined to her room and mothers sitting room whilst the gentlewoman rosebush had the entire house re decorated.

I confronted pink wine as within an hour of my arrival she too arrived by Carriage, `` Oh are you still here ? '' she asked innocently as female parent greeted her, `` And you Mr Harnworth, did I not direct you hence. ``

I cast my eyes down imagining her bared as she was at our last encounter, `` Yes indeed, '' I explained, `` But I have the three hundred dago. ``

'' Then buy your mother a shack, '' she snapped nastily, although there was a shudder in her manner as if her ego assurance was somehow damaged.

'' It is a very bonny go. '' I repeated, `` But should you reject then Mother you shall induce to live with me. ``

'' And I ? '' Harriet enquired.

'' Indeed I shall find you lodgings my sister. '' I reassured her, `` But I have a report to uphold and you are by your own admission charge a fornicant and such I can not have under my own ceiling. ``

poor Harriet, I had hoped to shame Rose but Harriet took it ill.

'' You shall stay then this evening and consume your mother and Sister hence on the morrow. '' Rose said kindly as she plotted how to steal my three thousand.

We ate in the dining room, curiously bare now that Mother and Father 's traps had been packed away and then I was allowed the use of what had been my bed room.

I knew better than to sleep, the suite at Matson are arranged with a servants wing at the North over the kitchen whilst the highest elbow room at the south are the bed way with the best views, thus are attics above the bed room, not servants quarters.

The ceilings are boarded but panelled such that sealed gore can be lifted to access the attics as I knew well.

I set myself the task of entering the noggin as soon as supper had been consumed, and by a golden chance the footboard of the uncomplicated box bed was still positioned under the slack panel and I could slide it aside, admittedly by balancing upon the narrow footboard but easily enough I swung into the noggin together with my side arm and some discarded wear off clothing sheets and blankets I found in the cupboards and drawers which I laid upon some planks to forge a make shift bed.

Then in a bit of inspiration I opened wide my bedroom window and climbed to the loft and lay down to sleep.

It was around three of the clock when they came, for the parlour clock struck three just after, I heard their yell as they attacked my bed but they found no one, I eased candid the instrument panel and looked into the sombreness and there ransacking the place were rose and two of her handmaiden, Cecil John Rhodes and Gormerby.

She was in foul temper, `` You fools he must take heard us ! '' she exclaimed before making good her escape.

I waited for the four bells then a half hour bell and then lighting my standard candle with some difficulty I made my way silently back to my room where I jammed a chair under the door grip and slept fitfully until breakfast.

'' Why will you not admit my quite sane offer ? '' I asked of Rose over Breakfast.

'' Because I wont. '' she said haughtily.

'' Then I must see your father, '' I insisted, and I changed the subject of conversation.

I noted she was gone before I collected Freddie from the stables, and there were several horses gone also so a wide roundabout way I employed setting off directly away from Marchington and doing an duplicate five stat mi at the very least to ward off entirely any wood or thicket where Rose and her handmaid might hide out.

I arrived at Marchington at length, and I was greeted with the barest minimum of civility by the faculty, the Lord Gerald refused to see me and also the dame Marjory but Sebastian was there with his sneering transcendence, and he claimed he had magnate of attorney and that I could pay him the money, ha, idiot what did he take me for ?

I upset him by refusing to address with him, and I asked after Harriet and with a wicked grin he agreed to take me to her, she lay in a bed in the coal hold beside the kitchen, filthy and nude but for a blanket around her articulatio humeri, `` A gentleman to sample you Harriet display as you have been shown, '' Sebastian ordered.

She did n't accredit me, she merely reached around and held capable the burrow to her womb like the most motiveless whore.

'' hello sister, '' I said quietly.

'' Oh no ! John ! '' she exclaimed as she grabbed for her blanket.

'' No, you 're beautiful, '' I lied, she was careworn and tired and debauched.

'' She is taking a faulting Mr Harnsworth, '' Sebastian insisted, `` Shall you rod her or shall you let her about her stage business. ``

'' She is my babe, '' I said as my anger boiled but I suppressed it and said, `` Are you well Harriet ? ``

'' Oh John please. '' she said, `` I wish the ground would live with me up, ''

I saw Sebastian piddle a motion and a Yokel approached, `` I have an half-penny sir cans't I rod her ? '' he asked.

'' Indeed ! '' he agreed, and the hayseed dropped his breeches.

'' Do n't you ever wash man ? '' Sebastian asked, `` Have her clean you with her filthy sass, '' he insisted.

He hoped to chevy me, and if I were a man I should and be cut down by his cronies.

Then as the hick offered his appendage to my sister and she began to lactate him there was a commotion, a o.k. gentleman and his servant entered the yard shouting for an ostler and promptly he came to the door, `` curse it a queue, '' he announced, `` I need ministration Sebastian and now yet these mutual dude queue before me, '' he said.

'' Then take precedence, sir, '' I suggested and he grabbed the Yokel and threw him from the room before he lowered his knickers and sank greedily into poor Harriet 's womb burying himself to the hilt in an wink. he seemed a full-blooded enough young lad and besotted if his willingness to hazard disease to plough her was any reading, I should turn back his family and see he married her if his means sufficed.

'' My good friend toby fillpot jug Monmouth, '' Sebastian intoned, `` Toby have you met Mr Harnsworth the whore 's brother ? ``

'' Good god what a disgusting fellow, though I own the whore ploughs exceptionally finely, '' he intoned.

'' I 'm glad she pleases you. '' I simpered, and just as he was quick to break loose he removed his appendage and splattered her face with his cream.

'' I 'm told it is safe for the skin. '' I ventured and I agreed to come again with a undecomposed offer.

I returned to Matson, Rose had also returned, and to her I lied that I had paid Sebastian three hundred French Guinea for the family but she did not believe me.

'' I shall await my father 's Book before I relinquish self-possession, '' she insisted primly although she did appear to lack strong belief on the peak, `` Shall you stay with us or has your alleged blast scared you away ? ``

'' I 'll stick if I may, '' I agreed, `` Your brother is keeping my money safe in his hard box, '' I assured her.

We ate in humourless correctitude and as soon as I could without causing offense or any mistrust that I desired her I proceeded to my bed.

I slept good with a president under the threshold frame and being in my bed by nine I was well placed to be awake in the early hours, and this night I slept well before rising when I heard the parlour clock ten-strike four, I took the chair from my threshold handle and made sure the door was not locked before embarking upon my adventure.

This metre I decided, I should feel her hot soundbox against mine as I possessed her so I wore cipher except for my under shirt I slept in and old leather belt that I found in a drawer and a couple of woolen stockings I found to girdle my footfalls and then standing on the end of my bed I lifted and slid back the gore and it took but a here and now to spring through the ceiling into the attic and then it was the work of a few anxious moments once my eye had adjusted to the gloominess to filch along the all-embracing quality until I was in the attic above Rose 's elbow room, I lifted and slid back the board and then I dropped lightly into rosebush 's way.

She stirred as I landed, I held my breather and as soon as she had turned over and her rule breathing resumed, I crept silent as a rat and took off the stocking and in the gloom of faint moon light I placed it near her lip and as she yawned I thrust it home gagging her and swiftly wrapped its comrade around her brain silencing her.

She struggled mightily but I had the bash and I forced it over he shoulders and down until by her waist it pinned her munition beside her and I could tighten it firmly so she could dissent no longer, then I tore away her Nox shirt and helped myself to the pleasure beneath.

Her physical structure yearned for my attentions craved my seed even as her mind fought to deny me but as I cast aside my undershirt and crushed her straining tit with my dresser so she knew all was lost but still she squirmed and twisted, I could not beat her without drawing attention so I crushed her and forced apart her knee then thighs and thrust my member at he mightily.

She yielded as softy as a daffodil, her viscera desperate for me, desperate for my quill and my Milk to soothe and lubricate and sate her womanly pauperization, but throughout she sought to contrive me off her, although her travail lessened and her ventilation came in curtly pant and all at once she admitted defeat as my milk flooded her to her utmost extent.

I luxuriated in her warmth for a yearn bit and then with prudence rather than valour I withdrew and pulled the bedclothes over her header, and my undershirt over mine to hide my nakedness and then using her ottoman I replaced the ceiling panel and I made my way to her door which I unbolted and indeed left swinging before sprinting away to my own room.

I replaced my president and waited in my bed with shooting iron primed awaiting the hue and cry.

It came with the chambermaid rounds she rushed from Rose 's elbow room shriek as she went to light the fire.

I dressed before I joined the throng, `` I was attacked ! '' she wailed.

'' They tried my door also, '' I averred, `` Thieves and vagabonds ! ``

'' No you oaf they, '' she paused, `` Ah they tried to, tried but failed to ravish me, '' she lied.

'' Oh Rose, '' Mother said in a ridiculous video display of compassion.

'' I heard noises, '' I alleged, `` I slept not a jot, I shall sleep the morn through. ``

'' But you should be gone, '' Rose said uncertainly.

'' No Gospel According to John stay and protect confection rosebush ! '' mother exclaimed.

'' Protect me, he can not protect himself ! '' Rose intoned but her face betrayed fearfulness now, fearfulness mingled with contempt for me.

I returned to my bed and slept until Luncheon, dreaming chiefly of rosiness, wondering how and where I should ravish her side by side, and when I woke I found I had suffered an discharge, so profoundly did I desire her.

I resolved that I should desolate my quest to retain female parent in her habitation and so I requested that Rose should appropriate us the use of the farm carts to ingest their baggage away, she was uneasy but a few guineas sealed the heap and all was made prepare for the next morning.



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I had suitable lodgings, the bawdyhouse in Liverpool road where Mrs Cathcart held court, she was not the most earnest of brothel custodian always deficient with my rent and altogether too kindly with her idle whores so I decided mother and dolly could usefully lodge with her and a cocotte theatre, well, where could be to a greater extent appropriate for Harriet, she was well versed in the fine art of pleasuring men already and here she could find her calling while Dolly could resolve for herself.

Mrs Cathcart was not salutary pleased when I informed her that her occupancy was now emptiness, and her apartments were required, she tried to rouse her girls against me such as there were but when they were informed their services were still required if they chose so their loyalty bled away like the blood from a crushed ant.

I am far from moth-eaten and lacking in compassionateness so as her complement of girls was sadly depleted I allowed fille Cathcart to outride as a `` Girl, '' for any of the lower orders as should gamble disease for a brief dawdling, whilst insisting her chambers were vacated for mother to move therein, the trouble of entrepot for her things being settled by arranging for the selling of them at market to retort what I was owed.

Mother was to a lesser extent than delighted, she had been a gentlewoman now she was to be a harlot keeper, but as I explained, what former choice had she ?

We made our way slowly to Liverpool route where mother was in general pleasantly surprised at the quality of her new housing, and impressed by the rooms of the lady friend, Mrs Cathcart 's lack as a lady seemingly being her generousness in the provision of full rooms rather than the stall which were more normally employed.

mother and Dolly each had a bed-room a shared sitting room separated from the briny house with its own door from the street and of line there was a kitchen where the girls in go performed as kitchen maid and indeed as cook.


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It was therefore a week and more later when I next visited Matson, to receive rosebush gone away to Marchington dorm, I followed to regain blush wine was out riding, `` With Mrs Witham, '' and her parents were refusing to see me while Sebastian had gone to Branston.

Oh my loins yearned for pink wine, I had my pistols and my disguise and a conniving idea of where to line up her.

I set off across the country and espied the pair across the valley with their mounts walking easily and seeing their return should be down Grosely bank building I lay in wait.

rose wine knew instantly what I desired when she saw me mistreat into the route masked, cloaked and pistol drawn `` Stand, '' I ordered, but poor Mrs Witham fainted falling awkwardly her feet still entrapped in the stirrup as she rode decorously side of meat saddle while rose wine rode astride like a man.

'' Quickly sister see to Mrs Witham, '' I ordered, as like as I could to Sebastian 's way of public speaking and blush wine instead bolted for home.

'' Sebastian you are truly ! '' Rose cried over her shoulder joint, hastened on her way by the release of bird-shot from my pistol, which peppered her steeds posterior and hastened her loss considerably.

Mrs Witham 's steed also tried to bolt but he was confused by her dragging to the side so her mount merely romped circle in a rotary until I grabbed his curb, the fat lazy savage being bred for comfort and docility and not speed.

I hid my triggerman and lofted Mrs Witham into the saddle and then watched as her steed carried her out towards Marchington.

I followed at a distinct distance and whilst still within the woods the fat faineant horse found a tasty bite of lush gullible grass and stopped to dine, and as it did so I suddenly heard a Equus caballus approaching at some considerable speed.

I took to the trees, rosiness had returned somehow emboldened, `` Mrs Witham ! '' she exclaimed as she stopped, dismounted and shook Mrs Witham, `` make out out Sebastian ! '' she shouted, `` You evil disgusting excuse for a man. ``

'' You called, '' I replied and strode forth towards her my pistol aimed lame at her.

'' Oh, tis you, '' she quipped, `` You are not Sebastian ! '' she announced.

'' I have come for my treasure, '' I announced.

Mrs Witham stirred, and roused herself `` Oh please we have no treasure ! `` she announced.

'' hoarded wealth of the pulp Mrs Witham, '' rose wine exclaimed, `` Fear not he will not hurt me ! ``

I shifted my aim to Mrs Witham, `` But perhaps, a flesh wound would carry you sweet Rose ! ``

'' No I shall wear it and willingly ! '' Mrs Witham said in a voice all aquiver which completely belied her attempted bravery.

'' Oh lay aside your brave Scripture Mrs Witham, '' rose declared, `` Do your pip Mr Highwayman, but let Mrs Witham go ! ``

'' You heard, '' I announced, `` Go barren Mrs Witham, and take Miss Rose 's buck with you ! '' she walked closer, `` Where shall you ravish me this time ? '' she asked pointedly.

'' In the George Walker Bush, when Mrs Witham has gone away. '' I suggested.

'' Go Mrs Witham, fetch the hue and cry, I shall absorb the devil, '' Rose said fearlessly,

'' Go, I say, Mrs Witham Go ! '' I insisted, and when Rose hoisted her into the saddle and handed her the reins of her own riding horse she slapped the animal 's croup and sent it rushing away.

'' So Mr Highwayman, '' rosiness said, `` To the President George W. Bush ? ``

'' Only when you unload that footling pistol you have in your pocket, '' I suggested, she stared hard but she extracted it and set it down.

'' Good, to the bushes it is, '' I suggested, and indicated a suitable gap in the foliage, Rose stepped through and I followed, `` fourth dimension presses, I shall not bare you entirely just rear your skirts, '' I suggested, she did as I requested to break some silk undergarments like breeches, yet silk of which she swiftly divested herself, to lie lewdly her pegleg astride.

I should possess smelled a fast one yet her willingness was evident enough from her demeanour, and indeed she waited until my defences were lowered as much as were my rear of tube and then as I entered her she groaned with pleasure and then quite suddenly ripped my mask away.

'' Mr Harnsworth ! '' she wailed, `` Oh my Maker unhand me sir, unhand me this wink ! '' she protested, but we were conjoined even as she protested.

'' So a Highwayman is an acceptable lover whereas a dependable book custodian is not ? '' I enquired.

'' I had the pistol I should have done it ! '' she declared as if all was lost as indeed it was because there was no way I could let her go now, `` beginner will kill you, and if he does n't then Sebastian will ! '' she said bravely.

'' Really ? '' I said, `` That is a shame, you just could n't forget well alone could you. '' I thought of my option and female parent had a whore house, so the solution was obvious, at least to me, and the ikon of rosiness dressed as a bawd in my minds eye strengthened me and greatly assisted my assault upon rosiness herself as I pounded into her and in a moment of blissfulness I expelled my pent desire in a pulsing pounding flood.

I lay with her a moment as she protested and then she demanded that I release her.

'' No, '' I said firmly, `` Your days of exemption are at an end, '' and I whistled for Freddie my steed who had waited patiently, and as he trotted to me I took rope from my saddlebag and bound Rose 's carpus before I let her up, then I hoisted her upon Freddie 's rachis and immediately she shooed and Giddy upped and kicked his flanks while he for his division looked balefully at her and chomped on a succulent morsel of grass.

Only when I too was aboard did he obey and away we went at a reasonable lick bound for Liverpool road, at number one Rose sought to protest but when I playfully raised her chick, and remember she rode astride not decorously English saddleback she quickly learned not to attract attention.

She made a marvellously warm wind-break as the aplomb of evening became the low temperature of night and it was a near frozen Rose that I took inside mother 's whorehouse and up to her session room where a blazing fire awaited us.

'' Saint John the Apostle, what have you done ! '' Mother cried as she realised who it was I brought in.

'' A new whore mother, '' I explained, `` One for my personal use ! ``

'' John Lackland ! '' dolly exclaimed. `` Is it for payback ? ``

'' Yes, for what she did to us, to you, and for what Sebastian did to her. '' I agreed, `` So no word of honor of her comportment, we shall determine a room for her and coiffe her as a whore and then, after a suitable point, '' I suggested, `` She may take in her keep but for now she is mine alone, and indeed we shall use the old chastity whack on her, '' I chuckled.

rosiness glared at me, I slipped the rope from her wrists and she stretched and flapped her deal around and struggled to get her descent flowing and then she warmed to her task of berating me, `` You snivelling worm of a man ! '' she snapped, `` I 'll see you hang for this ! ``

'' Yes, yes, '' I agreed, `` Is there anything suitable for rosiness to wear female parent ? '' I asked.

'' Do n't be an idiot ! '' Rose protested, `` I 'll not rest here ! '' but she had not seen the jug good of frigid water standing on the niggling sideboard at the side of the elbow room but she felt it soon enough as I took it and tipped it down the front of her apparel soaking her thoroughly.

'' No ! '' she wailed, but dry dress she was undoubtedly in pauperization of.

'' Shall you die of pneumonia or die of disgrace by disrobing, '' I asked, `` Fear not I have seen everything before. ``

'' Oohhhhh, '' she protested, but certainly enough she disrobed and dried herself with the towel I proffered.

'' Mother, '' I suggested, `` Fetch Mrs Cathcart. ``

'' I will ! '' Dolly agreed and in moments Mrs Cathcart appeared and with her a orotund wicker apparel basket.

'' Ohh she 's a pretty one, fell on tough time have we dearie ? '' Mrs Cathcart simpered.

'' No ! '' pink wine snarled, `` I 've been snatch ! '' which just caused a feeling of discombobulation to flit across Mrs Cathcart 's face.

'' And Mr Harnsworth desires you as his schoolmistress, '' Mrs Cathcart exclaimed, `` Well you are a favourable untried girl, what with him being such a fountainhead set up young gentleman. ``

'' Well set up ? '' pink wine snapped, `` A tart house master ! ``

'' With business all over Lancashire, '' Mrs Cathcart averred `` Brothels and chandler and Ships and. ``

'' Mrs Cathcart, to your byplay, never mind my business. '' I insisted, but Mother and doll looked in amazement and rose even looked mildly impressed, until, that is Mrs Cathcart held up a brace of picket yellow silk Pantaloon.

'' Oh no ! '' Rose cried.

But seeking to cover her nakedness she quickly seized the garment and slipped it on, `` No ! '' I exclaimed, `` That will not do, I need Sceloporus occidentalis access to all her good luck charm ! ``

'' John the Divine ! '' female parent cried `` Do n't be so oil ! Rose is a Lady remember ! '' she insisted.

'' No Mother she is a gruelling hearted squawk ! '' I insisted.

'' This then ? '' Mrs Cathcart produced a all right whale boned corset in fetching blench blueness and swiftly she fastened it around pink wine, `` Does that please. ``

My Maker did it delight me, the way rosiness 's titty swelled and more so the way her teats swelled and betrayed her excitement, and the sudden surge of red to her cheek as she blushed.

'' Some carpet slipper Mrs Cathcart ? '' I requested and when pink wine was provides with the same I requested a chamber be made usable, which was done with commendable promptitude, a plum warm chamber with a clean if cold-blooded bed, which Mrs Cathcart showed us to and then we were left together the two of us.

'' So now ? '' rose wine enquired, stupidly as I disrobed, `` Am I to continue here as your, your ? '' she sought desperately for the word.

'' Whore, Mistress, '' I suggested, `` Indeed, I agreed, so lie for me Rose, and delight me for when I tire of you many lover shall sample your charm, at threepence each meter. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but I had my little knife and I cut a slot in her pantaloons and bared that part of her which I desired that hot wet portion that already quivered in prediction, and in a trice was I upon her, and her demeanour was such that I knew my attention were far from unwished-for as I entered her once more, her sissiness possibility like the petal of an exotic flower.

'' Enjoy me John the Divine, '' she said, `` Mr Book-keeper, take your pleasure that you may remember it when, Ohhh, lav ! '' she exclaimed, `` When you hang, Ohhhh, hold back you are too stiff, John the Evangelist I say be gentle, delight ! ``

I had marked her neck with my passionate kisses when I looked, I liked what I saw, and luxuriating in her warmth and softness I determined to mark her as mine so all should see, with love bites you see, no Sir Thomas More, just love bites, and then the passion overcame me bubbling and gushing from my loins to squirt and flowage and engulf her.

'' Get off me you great wolf ! '' she protested, after some considerable metre laying under me it must be admitted, and than when I did motivate it was to air her below her waistline and commence to love bite every part of her which might be of immense embarrassment, her belly and inner thighs, her breasts neck even her buttocks and she squirmed away, `` What do you require of me, '' she protested.

'' Everything, '' I agreed, `` Have Mrs Cathcart style your hairsbreadth like a whore after supper, '' I suggested, `` And whorish perfume, '' I added, `` And rouge your lips like a whore. ``

'' You shall surely advert ! '' she said.

'' Oh no pantaloons for Rose then, '' and seeing she meant to wipe herself I insisted she desist, '' Let my female parent see I mean to have a grandchild from therein. ``

'' And how will you know it is yours ? '' she asked.

'' A virtue belt of course, but first supper, '' I said jovially as I dressed.

We went to the sitting elbow room, Dolly had brought us a meal and she gasped at the sight of pink wine with her breasts all bruised and love bitten, `` John, you are worse than an beast ! ``

'' Is he very passionate ? '' mother asked, `` Is he as passionate as your former buff ? ``

Rose reacted abruptly, `` It was you ? '' she said, `` The highwayman, the man in the bedchamber, it was you ? '' she demanded.

'' Indeed, '' I agreed.

'' Then I have had no other lover, '' She said, `` Nor shall I have, '' she said sadly, `` Who will desire me now. ``

'' host at three centime, '' I laughed.

'' No, even when you hang and I am returned to my mother, '' she said sadly.

I almost capitulated there and then but she needed more time, so we ate and then back to the bed chamber, '' Are you insatiable ? '' she asked as she found me mounting her in the night time but she made no attempt to press me away, and lay contentedly or so it seemed.

The break of the day saw me receive the metal celibacy rap used as a toy in the whore house but when I acquired a new pad-lock from the iron-mongers it became a secure preventative.

It took Mrs Cathcart less clip to re dash rose wine 's hair than it took me to find a pad-lock, and with her impertinence and lips rouged she looked every in the cocotte and Mrs Cathcart agreed that rosiness should memorise the art of the fancy woman, how to provide gratification with her bag or back talk or hands, although she should wear her sexual morality bash to prevent any mounting her, and then at Break-fast Harriet my golden haired sis joined us.

She looked wear down out, she sat naked except a shift `` I am ruined brother, '' she admitted, `` But I have no other talents so I shall continue to support mother and Dorothy. ``

'' Dorothy, we have a new whore to convey your place if you wish it ? '' I explained.

'' Oh, '' she said noticing Rose for the first clock time, `` hi, I 'm Harriet. '' she said sweetly

'' It 's rosiness, do n't you recognise her, Harriet ? '' I asked ? ``

'' Oh, really ? '' Harriet agreed, `` No I 'll spare you Rose, I 'm only doing mouth at present Aileen and Martha are doing inside, and James Joyce bottom so it is. '' she paused, burst into binge and cried `` Awful. ``

I decided to try entropy about the expected hue and cry but to my consternation on arrival at the Phoebe Bells I heard a terrible tale of the fate of the pursuing mob.

'' Ah his Highness the Creator Marchington is absolutely and his son the Lord Sebastian. '' a Yokel told me.

'' But how, '' I asked.

'' Aye, they caught the road agent all right, except he and his men was damned better shooting than their Lordships. '' another told me, `` I were there, I see it all, '' he said, `` Lord Sebastian he went right into the Barn where they hid and challenged like a fool, '' he said, `` I do n't cerebrate he knew what hit him as the musket ball took the top off his headspring. ``

'' And the old man ? The old Lord ? '' I asked.

'' His essence, '' he said, `` He rushed to the Lord Sebastian 's English and groaned and expired so it was left to Mr Toby Monmouth to call for some sense, `` Have you the ma'am Rose ? '' he asked, `` Yes, '' said the road agent, `` how lots do you offer for her, '' the chawbacon said, `` and Monmouth he said, `` Want her, no we wanted to pay you to hold on her ! '' and as they laughed he ushered us all out of their range save for two that collected their lordships bodies. ``

I had to sit down, it was such a jolt, oh my god I thought, damn, I was overlord Marchington.

I made my way to Marchington Radclyffe Hall, Dartlington the Samuel Butler showed me into the drafting room where toby fillpot jug Monmouth and his booster Alan Cranham were there comforting the Lady Marchington.

'' My Lady, '' I offered, `` I am so sorry. ``

'' They are dead, I know not how, let toby and Alan explain, '' she suggested, `` Please allow for me I have matters to assist to. ``

'' I am Lord Marchington now, '' I pointed out, `` With Gerald having but one son and Sebastian single I am next in line, which makes me John Harnsworth the 16th Baron Marchington. '' I explained, loudly.

I looked around the parlor at Marchington student residence, the aristocratical and haughty dame Marjorie and all the handmaid looking expectantly at me and she said `` You, Lord Marchington, '' peeress Marjory snorted `` Never ! ``

`` Oh yes Sebastian has no heir so I am Lord, I may cast you out on a caprice as you cast my mother out, if I desire. '' I explained, `` But enough let us hear of the Late Lord 's heroic ! ``

We listened to ever Thomas More detailed tales of Gerald and Sebastian 's heroism and then with the handmaiden gone Lady Marchington, the dowager as she now was asked tentatively, `` What shall become of me ? ``

'' My mother runs an prostitute household, perhaps ? '' I suggested.

She went ashen faced, then she turned to me, `` But what of pink wine Mr Harnsworth, please you must help wrest her from the highwayman, she is strong willed and such an asset she could be to a timid cowardly gentleman such as you. ``

'' And be shot bushed, I think not, '' I insisted.

'' No, not tip pay the mercenaries ! '' she insisted, `` She would excel as schoolma'am here ! ``

wedlock ? '' I asked innocently.

'' Indeed, she will needless cuckold you but as a Mariner that should not trouble you. '' she suggested.

'' I shall take fidelity, '' I insisted, `` I shall operate her in her room until she agrees. ``

'' Oh ! '' Lady Marchington exclaimed in shock that I had agreed so readily and then she queried, `` Lock her in her way ? ``

'' Indeed, she is with my female parent and babe, see, '' I showed her the key, `` The key to her chastity belt ! ``

'' I say, '' Alan exclaimed, `` You have her ? ``

'' Indeed, she eloped with me, '' I explained, `` We are lovers, did you not know, oh yes, just like Sebastian and my sis. ``

Lady Marchington went near Edward White beneath the rouge on her boldness, `` Like Sebastian ? ``

'' Your sisters sir, is the bawd Harriet there ? '' toby fillpot jug Monmouth exclaimed, `` Oh Alan she is ne plus ultra, the thrill of plunging bass interior, '' he realised almost too late it was I her comrade he was speaking to.

'' Ah you wish to court her ? '' I asked, `` Marry perhaps ? ``

'' Ah ? '' he said.

'' We must discuss a dowry, '' I suggested, `` Come let us essay the girls out ! ``

It was a curious convoy that made its way through town to the sporting house where Mother resided and soon enough Toby and Alan, noblewoman Marchington, Mrs Cathcart, Mother and myself sat around the sitting room while by degrees Dorothy appeared dressed like a serving wench, then a near raw Harriet, her once gilt fuzz and face glistening with freshly expelled seed, appeared to Lady Marchington 's clear up discomfiture and finally blush wine appeared.

I looked around the session room, where my sisters and mother and the aristocratic and haughty gentlewoman Marjory and the flaming haired Rose her tall spoiled daughter, were all looking expectantly at me and I laughed.

'' Mr Harnsworth, '' Lady Marjory demanded, `` What exactly do you come up suspect ? ``

'' Rose ! '' I laughed.

'' You beast ! '' Rose exclaimed, `` How dare you, '' and she went to scratch me, but I held her firmly and kissed her passionately. `` Oh you beast, you know I can not resist you ! '' she snapped.

'' No there is bad news, '' I said, `` I am so sorry but seeing you with your mother all debauched, but no sit my love, then we shall have you dressed and. ``

'' Father and your Brother are abruptly ! '' Lady Marchington announced brutally, `` Seeking the highwayman, ''
'' So, I am disinherited ? '' Rose asked in horror, `` No role, no fortune ? '' she asked.

'' It seems so, I inherit, '' I explained.

'' And I ? '' she asked, `` What happens to me ? ''

`` You remain as my fancy woman, '' I offered, `` Or perhaps as Lady Marchington should you accept ? '' Suddenly I felt renewed my sap was rising.

`` lady Marchington, why I never thought of that. '' she said, `` You honestly propose marriage ? ``

'' Oh yes, '' I agreed, `` Shall we go to your room and discuss it ? '' I dangled the key to her chastity belt and we rudely rushed from the way without a by your leave and rushed to the bed room.
This time she near tore my clothes off whilst I bared her or the iron belt and I sought her most private parts with my fingers once more.

'' Yes ! '' she said softly, `` Make me yours, '' she said, `` My Highwayman, '' and we kissed as fan and as she moistened I inserted myself below once again and we rocked in heat for our wakening and when I was sated I lay back and dozed contentedly.

We slept thereafter, but when I woke she was looking at me in the blench visible radiation of morn and she smiled as she saw me wake. `` Gospel According to John Harnsworh, '' she said, `` Lord Marchington, do you jazz in a certain light source you are actually quite a hansom cab creature. ``

'' While you, when you smile that is, '' I confirmed, `` Are beautiful, '' I felt inspiration she smiled and I took the smile for an invitation, and took her in my arms and then after a while we fornicated again and forgot to breakfast but by luncheon we needed sustenance so we ate copiously and after assuring her mother we would agree her design we fornicated the whole good afternoon between my tales of my adventures.

'' You will always be my highjacker, '' she said, `` I see it now. ``

Meanwhile and unbeknown to me mother had quickly sized up toby jug Monmouth, `` Harriet show Toby your room, '' she insisted, and Harriet obliged toby without the obligatory three pence being paid and then after a decent interval of courtship of nearly five minutes Dorothy took Alan to her room.

It was much later when I returned to seek Mrs Cathcart, Rose was to bathed and her wearing apparel found and in all style prepared to return to the Hall, then Harriet was to be cleaned as best could be managed for Toby to take to Marchington while Alan was to be left with Dorothy, which just left the problem of Lady Marchington and female parent 's now depleted supplying of whores.

'' Your Mother must become the new lady of pleasure, '' I suggested to Rose.

'' Oh yes mom, you would enjoy that, '' Rose insisted, `` Remember the gardeners, queueing outside the potting shed. ``

And there we shall exit this heartening and lift up narration .