C. Charles Fenwick was 42 class old, affluent beyond his needs, alone in the earth. His given name is Chadwick. He cursed his parents for naming him Chadwick Fenwick. What a stunned name. He went by Charles in the patronage existence. His stuffy associate degree called him Chad. They were associates ; he really had no one he called a friend. Charles VII had been successful in business, he had a knack for it and a cause to succeed. He had a beautiful wife and a young son. Then ten years ago he lost them both in an car accident. In his grief he shut himself off from the world, turning his mind completely to making money. He did n't handle who may be shunted aside, stepped over, put out. He would bring home the bacon, spectacularly. Oh sure he had his forcible needs. Those reappeared after two or three days. But he could never contribute himself over to anyone again. He could n't expose his sum to the risk. So he had companions. No one he would send for a girlfriend. His flow companion was a 26 year old beauty. prominent firm breasts, all-inclusive hips, non-white haircloth, glum oculus. She could suck his shaft like no other and ride him to exhaustion. She was hot and perverted and there for his need. But he knew she enjoyed his money, while he enjoyed her body. She was n't a bawd or call little girl, just a young cleaning woman enjoying some of the finer things in spirit. And C. Jacques Charles Fenwick did enjoy the finer things in life. Starting with his penthouse apartment. A entourage of rooms overlooking the park. He employed a chef to prepare meals as needed and a housekeeper to wee sure everything was in order.

Tonight he waited for his fellow traveller Nathaniel Bailey to arrive. While enjoying a glass of dependable wine he thought about something that had happened on his way family. He often walked abode to enjoy good weather condition and had no trouble ignoring most masses on the street, walking past them in his own human race. Tonight though, just a couple blocks from his edifice he passed a Cy Young panhandler. A disheveled woman, wan, tired looking. As usual, he would have walked by, but she caught his eye. He looked again. oceanic abyss blue middle, somewhere between hopeful and hopeless. He stopped, took out his wallet hoping he might have a one dollar bill or two. He rarely carried cash, who did these 24-hour interval, but he found a twenty dollar bill. It seemed a bit a lot. What was he thinking, he could light cigars with a twenty and never notice. He dropped it in her basket.

'' Thank you sir. '' Her voice, tired, but pleasant. He looked at her again, then passed on.

Why was he thinking of her now ? Maybe the gaud of the berth. Just another unfortunate. Maybe a druggie ? Someone who lost in this game of life ? The door buzzer. That would be Nathan Bailey. He forgot about the beggar as he let her in. She 'd brought a friend. This was promising to be an interesting night.

'' Hey Chad, this is my supporter Kenzie. I brought her over to party with us tonight. Hope you do n't mind ? '' intellect ? Here was another hot young babe half his age. She had straight blond hair, embrown centre, a tight piddling ass and perky tits. She also had a chirpy personality and practically bounced into the apartment after her friend.

'' surely no job. Welcome. ``

'' See, I told ya Kenz. And look at this station, and the position ! ``

Kenzie looked around. `` Wow. '' Then she looked at Charles. `` Wow. '' Now this was a young woman who knew how to ingratiate herself with her host.

'' wine gentlewoman ? ``

'' Yes ! '' `` OK, thanks. ``

They settled on the sofa, one lady friend on either side of Carolus. Pearl Mae Bailey was already running her manus over his dresser. Kenzie was still looking around, wondering how things would go.

'' Chad, I missed you, it 's been a few daylight. ``

'' Sorry Bailey, work has been busy. But I do get meter coming up. I thought we could go up to my lake house, spend some time on my gravy boat ? ``

'' Cool. Yes, just say me when. ``

Materially driven hoi polloi were so easy for Charles. Dangle a dinner, or a boat, or new earrings and their whole outlook changed. It was the same in business. Now Bailey was properly motivated. She slipped off her shirt, letting him see her plentiful breasts in the new red lacing bra.

'' come on Kenz, show Chad what you 've got. '' Kenzie needed no more encouragement. She too removed her shirt and quickly lost her bra. Two tip-tilted B cup tits now awaited Charles IX'attention. He lifted Kenzie onto his lap and began sucking at one indicate nipple, and then the other.

'' Why do n't we take this inside ? '' He was definitely getting a piece of this hot new ass tonight. Oh indisputable he 'd have plenty for Bailey too. He was in sound shape for his age, but kept a gunstock of birth control pill to ensure he performed like a guy their age. They moved to the big businessman size bed down the hall. This was an surplus way he used for these type encounters. None of his visitors were allowed into his common soldier bedroom.

Charles IX stripped and positioned himself against a pile of pillows. In addition to business insightfulness and wealth, he was also blessed with a fairly impressive stopcock. It was a good 7 inches, a good thickness too. If asked he told women it was over 8 inches. Who 's measure, and it usually excited them. His cock was firmly and standing proudly. Kenzie again said, `` Wow. ``

He almost said the same affair when Kenzie dropped her pants and thong. She was obviously a natural blond. Wispy light hairs collected on her mound above her cleanly shaved backtalk. Bailey was completely bald, but this was a nice change. He knew then what he wanted. He slid down a little on the bed.

'' Bailey, I 've got something here that needs your attention. '' Yes it did, and she was just the cocksucker to take precaution of it.

'' Kenzie, up here, I feel like I need to get better acquainted with that cunning snatch of yours. '' Pearl Bailey got to knead on his hammer, sucking it into her oral cavity and expertly using her tongue to fluff his full-of-the-moon distance. Kenzie scooted up on the bed and squatted over his face presenting her pussy to him. He pulled her down and prodded at her with his tongue. Then licking her pussy and sucking at her clit to get her going. He savored her wetness, slipped two fingers into her tight cunt and fucked her that way as he licked up and down tasting her, inhaling her sugariness nip. This was good. He liked a gratifying immature pussy in his face. He was n't so worried about her getting a lot of joy, Chad just wanted that refreshful newness. Nathaniel Bailey was busybodied servicing his cock and in a few minutes he 'd fill her with his cum, but a nice new pussy to appreciation before filling it with his shaft was Charles the Great'idea of a good eve. Bailey would be back for gravy boat and jewellery and nice dinner, but this might be a single crack at her admirer. He knew how young women were. If he spent too much time on Kenzie, then no way Bailey brings her around again. Kenzie was now grinding on him. His fingers had found a undecomposed patch, she was rocking her hips rubbing her pussy on his face, his thin beard would be coated in her succus. Pearl Bailey was doing her dear on his cock, but Chad was getting into this blonde cunt more that he usually did. For him fair sex were a liberation to be had as needed. He was never abusive or cruel, he just did n't accept the time for Romance language. Nor the desire. It was a physical act, pleasurable certainly, but a satisfying of a penury. Kenzie, began tensing and cumming, he pinched her pointy nipple and she went off, dripping her female cum. That was it. He needed this blond pussy, now.

'' motion over Pearl Bailey. '' She sat back. She might be a little concerned. Was he disappointed in her, not satisfied ? Charles flipped Kenzie over on to her knees. He positioned his shaft at her slit and drove it deep. She was n't expecting his distance AND girth and cried out.

'' Sorry. '' He backed off and found the right depth, then held her melt off articulatio coxae and fucked her relentlessly, shaking her, her blonde hair whipping back and Forth as he drove his pulsing cock into her. Then reaching his bloom he felt his whole body clinch, a moment, and freeing. His hot cum coating her interior. When he 'd emptied himself he sat back. He looked at Bailey.

'' It would be a shame to let that go to waste. You were working for it anyway. '' Maybe that was a niggling mean value. But he did get off on watching two womanhood together and watching Bailey solve his cum from his latest conquest, her friend, that was too good to fall out up. He 'd own to deliver his office help pick up something nice for her. Bailey, looking a slight dejected rolled her friend over onto her book binding and set to licking his cum as it dripped from Kenzie. He was n't sure if Kenzie was into missy on girl but she seemed too spent to argue. Instead she said,

'' Chad, you 're so big. I 've never felt one like that. '' He smiled at her. He knew she was partly trying to gain favour, but hey maybe she had n't been with such a well endowed guy before. He was n't worried that he 'd just deck his cum into her. A couple class ago he 'd had himself fixed. He was n't bringing any more tiddler into this shitty world. And he did n't desire anyone trying to bribe or pressure him. They could cause his come. But no one was getting any sperm. He was liberal to fuck who he wanted. He paid a very good medico a lot of money for regular testing. Such is life.

It did n't appear that Kenzie really got off from Bailey 's try but at least her kitty-cat was clean. And watching them had kept his cock at half mast. He liked it that way. Still longer than almost bozo and gear up for military action with piddling more campaign. Pearl Mae Bailey had finished with Kenzie and was now laying by him, rubbing her nails on his cock. He was going to have to get it on her tonight or she 'd pout. He might soon ask to make a motion on from her. At some point you could n't have them leading you around by your dick, making you want their snatch. There would be tears, there always was, then she 'd be gone. He 'd do without for awhile, but eventually when the need arose, he 'd see a likely girl and it would start over. But for now, she was still amusing him, and she had hot friends. He 'd give her a honorable fucking, assure her, then have some peace of mind and unruffled when they left.

He was soon tight. Pearl Bailey got on top and mount his strong tool. She could study near of him, so that was nice. She told him how hot he was and how his huge prick filled her and excited her. She came twice, then worked him with her pussy until he filled her. She settled on him. Letting Kenzie know that he was hers. They left after a late dinner. He 'd probably air something to Kenzie. He usually did n't the first time or so with a new girl. He wanted it plain that he was n't buying them. But she was practiced. He liked that blond slit of hers. Who knows, maybe she 'd go his regular. Would n't that shag with Bailey 's headspring ?

When they were gone he looked around the flat. Mrs. Williams would scold about cleaning up after one of his fuck sessions. But what did she expect ? The apartment was spacious. A kitchen and dining room, expectant keep room, his common soldier bedroom, the piece of tail room and a smaller node way. He did n't often have Edgar Guest, but sometimes weather atmospheric condition or consequence in the city booked up the practiced hotels. He relaxed with a good Scotch, sated. It had been a good eventide. But something nagged at him.

day went by, his even a mix of work and events. As with near loaded men he gave, generously he thought, to charities. It helped to assuage any guilt feelings that could creep in from the wealthiness he enjoyed. Still he passed by about people on the street without a thought. Then one evening walking rest home, on a different street, across from where he was, he saw her again. He stopped and looked to be sure enough. Yes, he was certain. He made his way across and stood by her. Had he been thinking about seeing her again when he had his assistant get modification for him ? She seemed to be wearing the like grime clothes. Her haircloth needed a good washing but otherwise there was no distinct odor. She did n't reek like alcoholic beverage. He dropped a 50 in her basket.

'' Bless you. '' She said reflexively, then seeing the 5-0 on the broadsheet, looked up in jolt. `` Oh, you again. Thank you so much. ``

'' Let me see your tooth. '' He 'd asked before thinking.

'' Oh, no sir. I do n't suck pecker, even for 50 dollars. If that 's what you want you can have it back. I, I have n't sank to that yet. No sir. ``

C. Charles Fenwick looked down in surprisal. She thought HE was going to buy a shock job ?

'' No, no, no young lady. I 'm not soliciting. But, please, show me your teeth. '' She made a grimace, exposing healthy, if slightly grimy teeth. `` No alcohol ? No drugs ? ``

'' No sir. Just down on my luck. '' He added another 20.

'' Do you stay at a shelter ? ``

'' With your kindness, I can. And get a good meal too. Bless you. '' Charles VII nodded, then moved on.

At his apartment, Mrs. Williams was grouching about cleaning up his extra room, as she called it. `` I 'm a right Christian cleaning lady and to scavenge up after your debauchery, Mr. Fenwick. wellspring I 'd rather not.

'' Mrs Ted Williams, I 'm a single man and I will entertain how and whom I choose. If you do n't care to mold for me, there are former flat to scavenge in this city. '' She humphed and grumbled and gathered her supplies. Then she slapped a composition on his table.

'' That is the bill for this week. And this will be my final exam week. Thank you. '' She left.

trade good riddance he thought. He 'd find person else. Maybe someone better to calculate at as they moved around the place. He was feeling needy again. Maybe clip to predict Pearl Mae Bailey. Or, what was her supporter 's public figure ? But he called Nathaniel Bailey. He was in a mood. Mrs. Theodore Samuel Williams had annoyed him. The drifter young lady nagged at him. Then there was the usual job care. He needed an wall socket. Fortunately Bailey was ready and will to be that electric receptacle. He supposed he 'd have to carry her to the lake. Then maybe move on.

Bailey showed up two minute later. She was dressed, as requested, like a slutty tramper. Ready to be used. Jacques Charles grabbed a handful of her hair, pulled her to him and kissed her laborious on the mouth, using his other hand to roughly squash her tit. She moaned and looked at him.

'' DOE my firm man need his adulteress tonight ? Are you going to use me ? Fuck me good with your big rooster. ``

'' Shut up bitch. Just do what you 're told. '' He drew her in again, cupped her pitcher and pushed into her with his digit. Her unawares annulus prevented him from entering her. She was not wearing underwear. `` In the bedroom. '' He slapped her hard on the ass as she turned. She shook her ass at him all the way down the hallway. MMM, he was thinking how he was going to use her tonight. When they got in the bedroom he had her comic strip, then pushed her back on the bed. `` On your knee joint. ``

Charles was n't often this wired up. They 'd played rough before, and they 'd had sex in a miscellanea of ways, but he had a feeling she might be sore at the end of tonight. Oh well, she liked a bit of fierce stuff and the thought of a weekend at the lake on his boat, first gear course of study food and vino, and his big cock, would help make up for this evening. He wondered if she had dubiety, if this was all worth it. She took her positioning, at least he was n't tying her up. He got up behind her. WHACK ! 'Oh shit'WHACK ! 'oh nooky'Her ass would be red. Charles VII looked at the hand photographic print on her flop ass cheek. Maybe she needed one on the left. WHACK ! shucks, her ass was red. He grabbed her ass impertinence with both hands.

'' OW FUCK, Lake Chad. ``

'' Shut up '' WHACK ! Now both cheeks were even. He held her and fed his cock into her. She took his distance but winced each prison term he slammed into her ass. He fucked her backbreaking, and deep, and fast. Then he spit on her son of a bitch. She 'd jazz what was coming.

'' Oh god. '' Yes, his order was going up her ass. His cock was lubed from her pussy, then his finger invaded her ass.

'' OOOOOOOOHHHH ! '' whang !

He withdrew from her snatch and pushed his cock against her ass, pushing the head rightfield in. Then he stopped.

'' Oh, oh, oh. '' He caressed her impudence, teasing her, letting her anticipate another smack. He lightly tapped her cheek, distracting Nathan Bailey, then, pushed.

'' Oooooh fuck. '' He was in, but he had a room to go. She bent her head and waited for chad to replete her ass. And here it came, in, in, deeper, his men on her sore ass impudence. More botheration from his hands than from his intrusion. Her ass stretch. Then he was all the way in. A second, then out, out until only an inch or two remained, then sweep. All the way. And now it was on. He fucked her ass, and fucked her ass. Grunting with his exertion. A few alight smacking on her ass as he took her oceanic abyss. Finally he came into her. He pulled out.

'' Get a wash cloth. houseclean me good because it 's going back in your rima oris. '' She cleaned him, then sucked his shaft. Then he fucked her, driving her sore ass into the bed with each push. When he at last came again he was satisfy. He looked over at Nathan Bailey. Cy Young, attractive. Too experienced to be sweet.

'' Should I sop up you clean ? '' Now he felt a little bad. She 'd had her uses for him tonight, but now he was relaxed.

'' I 'm sorry Nathaniel Bailey. ``

'' No, no that 's ok. You had a need.. ''

'' Maybe a bit too far. Really, unmortgaged the weekend of the 15th. We 'll loosen, have fun. Sunbathe on the boat. I know some secluded pip. ``

'' Thanks Chad. Do I need to get anything ? '' chad leaned over and kissed her on the nose.

'' Yes. Get a new swim suit. And something cute for dinner party. enjoin them to saddle my story. ``

'' OOh, yay. Ow. '' She moved on the bed.

'' Maybe some lotion too. '' She smiled. Ah she was going to be a knotty one to leave. Pearl Mae Bailey stayed for awhile. He listened to her go on about her acquaintance and study. It mostly bored him, but Charles figured he owed her some of his free clip for putting up with his aggression earlier. Finally she left and he relaxed. It was quiet. He had been able to release some of his annoyance with the world, taking it out on Bailey 's ass. At least he had n't taken out the lash and chains.

The next morning it was tank. As he waited for his car he saw the unseasoned lady begging for change. He walked down and asked why she was out here in boxershorts and a illume shirt. He 'd given her cash just the former day.

'' Yes, you were generous, but money does n't stopping point forever and I try to pull through some for harder Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. I did make a wax repast. I 'm grateful to you for that. '' As his car pulled up Charles VII thought a moment.

'' will you come with me ? ``

'' I told you sir, I do n't have sex for money. ``

'' Nothing like that. I 'd care to..to avail you. I want to ask a few questions. ``

'' Can I land my few things ? ``

'' Yes. yes, we 'll put them in the trunk of my car. I 'm on my way to work downtown. Ben will aim and we can utter. '' She caught her breathing space. `` Is something ill-timed ? No one will harm you. ``

'' No, it 's ok. I 'll go with you. I 'm about at my humor end, I suppose I can take a chance. ``

'' I promise, no one will harm you or address you inappropriately. ``

'' Men are n't always so sort. ``

'' Yes I know. '' Charles I had his driver give the trunk then gave him instructions to telephone his personal assistant at the situation with a lean of tasks. Ben looked uncertainly at the char. He was thinking his Bos could probably find soul a little cleaner if he needed some action. Charles waited until the woman was in the car, then went around and got in the other side. The cleaning lady looked at the interior of the luxury sedan, then at Charles.

'' My public figure is Charles. What is your name ? ``

'' Amy. ``

'' Amy. Good. Now I want to ask you a few motion. '' She stared at him with her mystifying racy eyes. She nodded.

'' Do you do drugs ? ``

'' No. ``

'' Do you drink excessively ? ``

'' No. Some. Not a lot. ``

'' Why are you on the street ? '' She began crying. He wanted to touch her to ascertain her, but decided he should stay on his position for now. Through sobs she tried to explicate. Thrown out of her business firm. Abusive father. Teen gestation. nipper 's Fatherhood left. Could n't wind up college. Could n't determine a job. No plate, no credit, no job, no hope.

'' You could n't bump anything ? Surely .... ''

'' Easy for you sir. When you have dainty things, you keep nice things. When you have nothing. And I 've tried saving every dollar I can get. So I can ... so.. ''

'' So you can do what ? ``

'' Find my baby. They made me give him up. If it was n't for my aspiration, I probably would have been selling myself. But I want to be a right mother someday. ``

'' Oh jeez. Your family abandoned you ? You have no one to turn to ? '' She just shook her head then bowed it, sobbing.

The number one wood lowered the legal separation panel. `` Ms. Penelope says everything will be prepare. ``

'' Thank you Ben. ``

'' Amy, when we get to my office, I 'd wish you to go with my supporter Penelope. You may call her penny. She will see that you have a hot shower, new clothes and a good repast. ``

'' Why are you doing this ? ``

'' If I said you reminded me of someone, can we forget it at that ? '' She sniffed away tears and nodded her question. They met cent who looked over Charles Stuart'new, well she did n't jazz what. penny was zippo if not super efficient. Charles VII never thought about bedding her, though his business enterprise associates often assumed he must be sampling such a tasty looking woman. But she was much more worthful to him as his help and they remained entirely pro. To the spot where she was one of the few citizenry who could call him out on some of his actions. She took him aside.

'' Really Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles, what 's going on here ? Street urchins ? Is n't that big boobed bimbo of yours enough ? ``

'' Bailey is n't a bimbo. But no this is cipher like that at all. Please get her cleaned, clothed and fed. lecture to her, as a woman. She 's still timid with me. Oh and do you have a medico she could see ? Who knows how long she 's been on the street or in shelters. And discover out how old she is. ``

'' Yes Charles I. '' She looked uncertain.

Later that good afternoon penny buzzed Charles IX in his government agency and asked if he had a few min. He told her to fall right in. She entered with a strike young womanhood behind her.

'' Amy Henderson, C. Charles Fenwick. '' Amy looked around at the modern post. No old wood paneling and sour heavy chairs. Charles the Bald'office had large window ; it was clean, impractical, glass and metal. Charles showed the women to chairs across from his desk.

'' Amy, you look very nice. How do you feel ? ``

'' 1000 % better. Thank you both, but why am I here ? ``

'' Because of luck I suppose. You were in the right place and caught my eye and well, I 've never done this before. Oh sure I donate to various reason, but no not individually. ``

centime spoke up. `` Amy is 24. She has a eminent school diploma and has actually attended some college line. She has no current regular rootage of income. physician Dowling says she has no apparent medical issues, pending bloodwork, no signal of drug use, nor sexual ill-usage. Somewhat malnourished, but now clean and healthy. What next boss ? ``

'' I have an idea. Amy, can I hope you ? ``

'' Yes. I do n't steal or jockey. wellspring, maybe some 24-hour interval when I 'm hungry I may direct a piece of yield from that stand on 57th. ``

'' Understandable. But if you were well fed and had a secure home to log Z's ? ``

'' I 'm an honest person, sir. I have my standards, despite how I 've fallen. '' Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles looked over at Penny. penny rocked her head, unsure of where this was going.

'' Ok, a proposal. '' Amy stiffened. `` No, your merit is safe, though your pinna may take heed matter. '' Penny rolled her eyes. `` My housekeeper quit on me this week. I have n't found a permutation. Could you withdraw caution of my flat ? Maybe run some topical anaesthetic errands for me ? I have a spare room where you can endure. I pay well. '' cent looked on surprised.

'' Charlemagne, what about ? ``

'' Yes, that 's the other part. ``

Amy, `` Other part ? ``

'' Some evenings, I may hold friends. char. We will do as men and women do. You may hear us from your room. You are costless to go out those nights if you choose, but hopefully you wo n't be offended cleaning up after us the following day. That 's what bothered Mrs. Williams. ``

'' I 've cleaned up at the tax shelter. Would you really pay me ? I do n't really fake very well. ``

'' Just cleaning and errands. I have someone who cooks. You 'll be looking to go on a dieting in no fourth dimension. ``

'' I, I do n't lie with what to say ? And I have no obligations, you know ... ''

Penny cut in, `` Ms. Henderson, I know from personal experience that Charles keeps his business organisation, all job. If he touches you I 'll rip off his bollock. '' Amy put her deal over her mouth.

'' I suppose my answer is yes. ``

'' perfective tense. Penny, you have the rest of the afternoon off to deal Amy shopping for clothes and anything else you feel she needs. I 'd appreciate it if you 'd accompany us back to my flat after piece of work so we can get Amy settled. ``

'' Of course. Let 's go Amy this can be fun. ``

'' OH, I almost forgot. My things in the car. I, conjecture I do n't want the clothes, but there 's a small bag with personal items. Can I get them ? ``

'' Yes, we 'll be taking the car menage later. '' And with that the fair sex left Charles to his thoughts.

C. Charles Fenwick sat back in his electric chair, his deal behind his header. Just what was he doing ? A tear caught the slope of his nose, ran down to his lip. Was he getting piano ? No. It was something more than that. But what ?

Charles, Penny and Amy rode back to his apartment after Amy checked that her bag was there. She clutched it to herself as they rode. This metre she was clean, comfortably dressed and had hope. And fears. She was taking a hazard. She 'd be living in an apartment with a single man. A very powerful, rich man. If this was all some ruse to use and abuse her, who would believe the bum when she was found back on the street. The money spent on her so far was a pittance to Prince Charles. But it was time to take a fortune. If worst came to worst she 'd let him accept his way and movement on. object lesson learned. She looked over at him. Serious, restrained, seldom smiling.

They arrived at his apartment construction. Amy took notation that he used a key and pressed the P base at the top. They were quickly whisked to the top of the edifice. The elevator opened into a small hall with only one threshold uncommitted to them. Charles VII opened the threshold and allowed Amy and centime to enter. Amy looked around at sumptuosity she could only think. To call it an apartment was the understatement of the year. senior high ceilings, wide of the mark afford window looking out over exchange Park, all light vividness, shiny, new, modern.

'' Welcome to my home Amy. I hope you will be comfy here. Let me shew you around. '' They walked into the live area, comfortable article of furniture, a huge TV on the wall, a bar, and room to entertain. The burnished Modern kitchen, with all the appliances Jacques Charles'chef needed to prepare repast when requested. `` The kitchen is yours to use. I 'll organise with you if Henri has put aside anything for a exceptional affair. Otherwise feel free to work yourself anything. You will not be required to cook for me. Keeping all of this spotless will be work enough. '' They walked past the dining room, hall bathroom, then stopped at a large sleeping accommodation. A king size of it bed and ace vanity were the only piece of furniture. `` This is, well to be frank, where I entertain women friend. They rarely stay over, so you can discipline this room in the morning to see if the tack need cleaning and anything penury to be put away. They would go in that chest. ``

'' The whiplash and range '', penny added. Amy 's centre opened wide. A hand came to her face.

Charles II, `` Yes, or dildos, paddles, strap-ons, all manner of sex toys. Some girls like to be spanked, so you may learn cries. No one is actually injured. But you may find some detail that need to go back in the chest. Will that be a trouble ? ``

'' No, your personal life story is to be no concern of mine. ``

'' trade good. Speaking of which, the closed in elbow room at the end is my personal bedroom. It 's to stay that way. ``

'' Yes sir. ``

'' Oh and please, not sir. It makes you sound like an old English butler. Charles will do. ``

'' Yes, of grade. ``

'' Good, now let 's go back through the living elbow room. '' On the far English of the aliveness way was one more room. It was n't as large as the former rooms, but it was wide enough and had the same salient sentiment as the aliveness room. `` This is your room. You may embellish or set up things to please yourself. I will never enter without your permission. You have a secret bathroom through that door. Is that agreeable ? ``

'' Yes. It 's so skillful. And the sight. ``

'' Tonight you relax, make yourself at home. Tomorrow you can lead off by giving the lieu a light going over. Familiarize yourself with everything. You may process whatever hr you choose while I 'm away during the day. As long as the station is spotless, it 's no thing to me how long it takes. Is there anything else you need ? ``

Amy put her head down. `` You 've been so kind, but I was wondering. And you could take it from my earnings to repay, but ... ''

'' Say it, do n't be shy. As you see my best people are square. '' He nodded towards Penny.

'' Well, I would like to get a laptop computer or computer of some variety. I would drop my free clock time taking college courses. I still have some dreams and thing I must do. ``

'' Of course ! penny, line that. We 'll get you set up in no meter. Perhaps a desk in here to mould at ? '' Charles the Great almost seemed to smile. His own perceptions and any verification that they were correct pleased him. `` I knew there was something to you, yes I always plump for a person bettering themselves. The WiFi here is excellent. But do n't spend all day every day inside. Now you can take the air the city with confidence. shop class, sojourn museums, take in the land site. I 'll gift you a key. Come and go as you please. ``

Amy looked embarrassed. In a day her lifespan had changed. But would Charles understand her biggest dream ? That could wait.

Charles Stuart proposed a toast to his newest employee. Amy sipped at a vintage she could throw never tasted before. `` Drink up Amy. A minuscule wine-coloured in moderateness is no problem. As long as you 're not emptying my bottleful during the day. ``

Amy smiled. `` No I do n't imbibe much. It was a waste of money. And my father drank a lot. '' Her smile vanished.

Amy went into her room to put away her few clothes. Charles talked to Penny on her way out.

'' Do you see anything here that concerns you ? ``

'' Other than that a cute Whitney Young lady will be living in your flat ? It will be a temptation. Sure today she 's still that bedraggled woman you found in the street. But I was with her clothes shopping. She 's ... .got potential. Do n't get ideas. Aside from that, no, I think she 'll work hard. I think she wants to please you and if one of her get-go intellection is breeding that 's a serious sign. Let her breathe Charles. This is a lot, suddenly. With your permission, I would wish to mentor her. Meet with her every two week or so, help her make good determination. ``

'' dear idea cent. Very unspoilt. I 'm glad that you 're on circuit card. Now I have a listing of items here. Please adjoin James tomorrow and have him do some research. '' Henry James Fischer was Charles'attorney. He also did any digging Charlemagne needed. Whether dirt on contender or selective information required for the business.

'' Certainly. '' Penny left and Charles River was alone with Amy. Not exactly with her, but in the same home. He went down to his suite to lavish and then sleep. Amy sat on her new bed, in new pj's, staring out at the park. She lay back and had her outflank night 's eternal rest in ages.

The work was not difficult at all. Sure there was a lot of furniture and kitchen appliances that showed every fingerprint, but Amy found that she could get through the whole place in a yoke of hours. Two days after she moved in a tech person from Charles'situation showed up and set up her new laptop. They 'd also transport over a desk and a pressman. She spent the afternoon getting reacquainted with the world. There was a lot more out there than what she 'd gleaned from toss out newspapers. penny called to set-up a group meeting and to purport what she had discussed with Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles. Amy was more than happy to have a successful woman to take her. She 'd seek her advice on where best to take online courses.

Charlemagne was in his bureau when James arrived with some selective information. He scanned the documents. Amy Henderson, honour student, cheerleader, college dropout, never married, one youngster, removed by DSS, then nothing. He looked up at James River,

'' Anything else ? ``

'' Not yet Charles. I 'm working on it. These records are not as world. But I 'll come up them. ``

'' Good. ``

James left and Charles was satisfied for the present moment. Now he needed other atonement. He called Bailey. Amy was cleaning up after dinner when the buzzer alerted them to a visitor. Carolus looked at Amy.

'' Please finish up here, then stay in your way or go out. I have, society. ``

'' Yes, Charles. ``

Charles Stuart opened the room access to Bailey. She was dressed in a more reserve shirt and dungaree. It seemed Charles was looking for a more unbend even. She looked over his shoulder joint and saw the Loretta Young adult female, dressed not all that differently to her.

'' Who 's that ? You did n't mention having anyone else. I could have brought Kenzie. ``

'' That 's Amy. She 's my new housekeeper. She will not be joining us. '' Amy made her way back to her room.

'' Nice ass. You doing her too ? Am I not enough for you ? Are you getting tired of me Chad ? '' Already she was getting that pouty look.

'' No Bailey, Amy works for me, but nothing like that. block off being so needy. ``

Amy had her door closed, but she could n't facilitate but learn them. Apparently Nathan Bailey could n't hold back to get down the dormitory to picture her dedication to Charles I. Certain things came through the door.

'' Then let me suck your big hammer Chadic. That 's it, mmm your big fat cock, all mine. ``

Charles knew what this was about. Bailey needed Amy to hear. To sleep with that she was Charles'girl. To set limits.

'' Give me your cum Tchad, down my throat. Ooh, so big, ''

Amy tried blocking it out. She went into her lav to change. When she 'd removed her dress she looked at herself in the mirror. The miss had said she had a dainty ass. She turned, maybe. She certainly did n't give birth the big pap Charles'lady friend was showing off with her slopped shirt. Amy 's had plumped up a bit during pregnancy, but a dyad year of throttle diet had her back to her original size. She looked at them, smallish, retrousse, sullen tit. She was still mostly hide and bones, but she 'd be able to fill out a piffling with a good diet. There was so much food for her to choose from. And full level-headed dinner cooked by an expert. From the other elbow room came new sounds, Amy knew what was going on. She returned to her bedchamber, set across her bed, naked. She could learn the sounds of sex through the door.

'' Oh fuck Lake Chad, oh fucking, yes. cave in me that cock, so big, fuck me toilsome. ``

And moan, and grunt and more cursing. Amy felt a wetness between her ramification. She had n't had sentence, or desire to think about sex while on the streets. She 'd spent more meter avoiding progress. Now she could get a line Charles and his girl Bailey fucking in the living way. Bailey making sure she let Amy know she was receiving what she wanted and was entitled to. Charles was hers and Amy salutary get no ideas. Amy placed her handwriting on her hammock, found her clit, rub her finger along her pussy spreading her wetness, her hip joint raising to meet her hand. She circled her button, reminding herself of long lost feelings, letting go moans of her own.

Chadic language did kick in Bailey what was hers, his 7 inches, and nothing more. He grunted as he plowed her pussy. Let her moan and carry on. He 'd fulfill her soon enough. Let her terminate her show.

Amy circled, slid her finger's breadth down, found her wet opening. She teased herself, cried out as she was reminded of past pleasures.

Nathaniel Bailey heard Amy as Chad slammed into her. The bitch was getting off listening to them. `` FUCK me Republic of Chad. HARD. roll in the hay me. ``

Amy felt it building inside. Now she pressed her paw onto her clit rubbing directly on it. Faster, feeling a wave coming, she arched her back, her toes curled, then it hit her. For the firstly clock time in eld, ohh so well. `` OOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhh '' Then she relaxed, breathing deeply. She fell asleep. Satisfied.

Charles was finally there. He released his cum into Bailey. When he 'd done he pulled out. `` Let 's go into the bedchamber. '' Pearl Mae Bailey stood up. Before she covered herself she let some of their combined fluids drip on the floor. Let the footling bitch have something to clean. In the bedroom, Bailey fucked and sucked Tchad until he was done. She made sure the bed tack would involve a good cleaning.

The next morning Amy waited until Charles River left for work. She thought it might be awkward to see him, or to start cleaning up after his sex while he was there. number 1 she got down and cleaned the story of what she supposed was his semen. The fille had mentioned his 'big cock'multiple time. Why was she thinking about this ? Amy HAD still had a bit of a tingle between her pegleg this dawning. She resisted pleasuring herself as Charles would likely hear her. Maybe this good afternoon after cleaning she 'd treat herself. That changed when she got to the fun elbow room. As expected the sail needed to be changed. Out of curiosity she looked in the drawers. There were all manner of sex toys, some of which she could only imagine their uses. However, one object she knew how to use. A large Shirley Temple Black dildo, pliable, thick and prospicient. Amy thought for only a mo before lying back on the bed, spreading her wooden leg all-embracing and beginning to rub the tip of the rubbery putz over her pussy. She was soon wet and able to insert the tip. Oh son of a bitch, it had been so long. Back in high gear school she had fucked a few guys, some were good, some not so trade good. She 'd never had one this size and she wondered how close it was to Charles Stuart''huge cock'. The view of a substantial hammer so big, throbbing between her legs caused Amy to become more wet, to tolerate the dildo to debase her and go further than her fingers reached. She found a good depth and began fucking herself with the dildo while circling her clit with her finger's breadth. She was soon moaning in joy and glad she had the house to herself. When she was almost there she pushed the dildo in further and vigorously rub her clit setting off a powerful climax that sent a jolt to her puss. Amy came down and relaxed a bit before cleaning up after herself. By the metre Charles came home the apartment looked in effect as new.

Prince Charles looked around. Satisfied, he paused a bit, then, `` Apologies for last dark. Pearl Mae Bailey seemed to palpate the demand to announce herself. We 'll try to prevent our activities down the hall. ``

'' That 's ok. It 's your house, you may harbor however you want. No offense taken. ``

He gave a tight lipped smile. `` You 're no Mrs. Hiram Williams. '' Amy bowed her head at his little joke.

Amy soon took time in the afternoon to meet with centime at a coffee shop down near the bureau. centime turned over an envelope and another larger folder.

'' Your first pay stub. In the folder you will bump information on your new bank account statement, a debit wag and some physical body to signal. We took the shore leave of depositing your pay to unfold the accounting. Your future defrayment will be direct deposited every other week. ``

Amy opened the gasbag. She looked at the pay stub. Then at Penny. `` Surely there has been a mistake. I 'm a housekeeper who already gets room and add-in. This is far too much. ``

'' Honestly. Yes it is. But Charles River is absurdly wealthy, has no class and pays well for work well done. I make far Sir Thomas More than a personal help normally would. It 's his way. reward him by bettering yourself. Someday maybe I 'll tell you more about him. Thomas More than what you can witness on the internet ? ``

Amy blushed. Yes, of course she had looked up C. Charles Fenwick.

'' You 're no fool. Of course you researched. I 'd gestate nothing to a lesser extent. Come back to the office with me. We 'll go over the papers, let you sign some bank documents and make sure you can use the coin bank app. Oh, you do n't have a phone do you ? ``

'' No. ``

'' OK, we 'll convey care of that. Charles may need to contact you when he 's not home to pick up something for him at a store. Or some other errand. I 'm forever getting yell. ``

'' Oh, you may ask to demonstrate me how the newer phones work. ``

'' Sure, we 'll add that to our things to do. Also, have you given more than persuasion to schooling ? You can give to signup now. ``

They went back to the office and worked on several matter. Amy was well-chosen to be getting her life in order. She 'd be able to economize money too.

The next weekend was the 15th. Pearl Bailey showed up with her bags, far More than she 'd need for three Nox, given that she 'd be naked half the time. On his boat at the lake house Charles allowed sun washup, even nude in privy spots, during the days, but expected everyone to dress appropriately for dinner and evening events. They would go out onto the lake in the morning time and not return to the family until late eve. There was room for citizenry to study a nap, or other body process, then modification for semi-formal dinner. Being there as Chad 's girlfriend made Nathaniel Bailey gleam. Watching the thin Danton True Young woman prancing around his flat in t-shirt and shorts `` cleaning '' did not puddle her well-chosen. She knew chad must be fucking her.

When they 'd left, Amy was relieved. The tension in the way with Bailey was obvious. The fille hated her. Was green-eyed of her. Though Amy was a few days younger, Nathan Bailey seemed much more than immature. Having matter handed to you can do that. But what about her ? She was being handed things every day. Amy tried putting it out of her mind. She basically had a costless weekend. A prominent NY penthouse flat to herself and money in the bank. Instead she was soon back on the internet. Searching.

Jacques Charles did like getting away for a few days. He worked a lot, but unlike some he did enjoy a piddling leisure time. Bailey was a fine companion. She liked dressing up, but she also did n't mind being nude in front of multitude. So daytime she could be found at the bow of the gravy holder sunning herself, unconcerned about the prying eyes of other guests. Charles VII usually invited a couple of line of work associates near of them a bit old who managed to show up with someone decidedly younger who was NOT their wife. His only formula was, no one illegal. He was n't getting himself caught in that variety of scandal. If person got caught by his wife with a 20 something gold digger, well that was n't his problem. At the minute the three young dame were splashing in the water, their taut young trunk on showing. The men enjoyed the view, a good scotch and a intimately cigar.

Bailey dressed for dinner in a slinky lilliputian black dress that would be so loose to err off later. There was tidy sum of her bountiful boobs on exhibit. She had rivalry as everyone seemed to enjoy a well endowed associate. Bailey looked them over. At least hers were real. Henri had prepared a scrumptious repast, his assistant serving to the guests with the seize wine-coloured from Charles'personal cellar. After dinner and lounging under the stars the boat returned to bob. To call this a lake house was absurd. While it kept the Sir Henry Wood and hick illusion, it was all sumptuousness. Wine flowed into the Nox before the Guest began making their way to their own suites. When Charles Stuart and Bailey got to their room she made to slew her garb off.

'' Leave it on. You look hot, '' He pulled her to him. Kissed her on the cervix, then on the exposed swell of her breasts, his manpower clutching at her ass through the apparel. Sliding his hands down, then up underneath he pulled down her diminutive thong and waited for her to step out of it. Lifting her he carried Pearl Mae Bailey to the bed and set her John L. H. Down on the border. Charles unfastened his pant and resign his throbbing hammer. With his pants pooled around his feet he leaned into Bailey and impaled her with his firm prick. While feeding it into her over and over his hands roamed the silky textile of her dress, feeling her Lester Willis Young torso rocking and undulating under him. He squeezed her large tits and pinched her teat, rocking the bed as he pushed his cock oceanic abyss. Bailey reacted, humping her hips up to encourage him, to reserve him to reach her cryptic parts.

'' Oh fuck Lake Chad. Fuck me, fill my slit. I 'm your screw cyprian. screwing me. Use my cunt. OH, OH. YES. You 're the best. I 'm your gripe whore. I live for your cock. I need your cum. fill my cunt. ``

fill her he did. He 'd construct up a good bit watching the fille all day, then teasing him in this dress all Night. She locked her stage around him as he deposited a declamatory load in the far reaches of her vagina. Her puss as she was calling it. Dirty public lecture was good. She WAS a practiced fuck. And tonight a treat for her. She could kip with him. He expected she 'd suck his severely cock in the sunrise. It was worth it. Now he let her remove the dress, then clean up. Then she could get that sexy physical structure up against him for the night.

Knowing they would be menage Tuesday Amy spent all day Monday going over everything twice. When she 'd finished, she happened to notice the shut down doorway at the end of the entrance hall. Surely that room needed cleaning too. But he said it was individual. Amy walked to the door. If it 's locked then she 'd go back inside. She turned the door knob. It opened. OK, she 'd hire a look. If there was anything valuable sitting around she 'd close up the door and leave. There was nothing obvious. A king size bed. received piece of furniture. Maybe even a slight old-fashioned compared to the rest of the apartment. Curious about the spareness of the elbow room Amy carefully walked around the furniture. She dared not unfastened anything and even now felt she was betraying a trust. Then she noticed the only particular in the room. A photo on the nightstand. Curiosity got the respectable of her and she picked it up. When she looked at it, she staggered back, hit her pegleg on the bed and dropped the frame. The glass shattered institutionalise shards across the Mrs. Henry Wood floor.

'' oh fuck oh fuck oh fuck. '' Trembling she picked up the frame. It was a photograph of a young woman and she supposed, her son. But it was when she had looked at the woman that Amy became woozy. The young woman had the mystifying blue eyes. The look was different, but it was like staring into her own oculus in a mirror. She managed to rate the frame back on the nightstand. Then spent the next hour ensuring that she 'd found and cleaned up every unity speck of chalk. But what had she done ? Would he fire her ? Kick her back out onto the street ? She did n't know what to do. So she called cent to explain what had happened. penny suggested they meet immediately. That evening.

'' Amy, I ca n't stress how serious this is. Charles IX expects and demands that hoi polloi follow education. right field or wrong he feels that he knows what 's best for him and his business organisation. Someone going off course of study threatens him. I ca n't honestly say that this wo n't be grounds for sack. It 's that serious. You 've betrayed his combine. There 's no greater sin when it comes to Prince Charles. ``

Amy sobbed. Her eye were already red from doing the Saame at the apartment.

'' Do n't think snag and pity will move him. He 's got no time for people playing games. What I suggest is that you immediately squeal. hold your wrongly doing, and place yourself at his mercy. But first, let me differentiate you a few things. ``

Penny explained about Charles'earlier life sentence. His married woman Beth and son Charlie from the photo. Charles was a different man then. Sure he was successful, but he was a devoted Padre and married man. He always made time for his home. He had everything. Until the chance event. Beth was driving up near their home in Westchester. They were hit by a hand truck on a blind curve. He was beyond devastated and only survived by diving 24/7 into his line. He had no clock time for anyone else. It 's been ten years. `` I started with the troupe seven years ago. What you see now is ten days of chipping at the gruelling shell that had formed on him. You notice that there are no pic around the other elbow room. None in his office. Just that one by his bed. ``

Around noon on Tuesday the door to the apartment opened. Charles VII and Nathaniel Bailey came in. Amy was sitting on the sofa her optic red again, crushing a serviette in her hand.

'' What 's the matter Amy ? '' All in a rush Amy explained about cleansing and checking his elbow room and seeing the photo and dropping it and she was so sorry and never again.

'' Stop. '' Charles was visibly angry. He paced. He clenched his fists.

'' I guess you 're outta here beef '', Bailey smirked and reveled in her victory.

'' Bailey shut the fuck up. Why do n't you just get the fuck out. ``

'' What did I do ? I never went in there. The dazed HOUSEKEEPER ca n't follow rules. ``

'' GET THE FUCK OUT. And do n't shout me. '' Now Bailey started crying. She picked up her bag and left. Slamming the door behind her.

'' Fucking cunt. '' Amy had n't heard Charles like this. She was n't sure which of them was the 'fucking cunt'. He was angry. Would he hit her ? He paced, flexing his fingers. Pounding a fist into his leg. He grabbed a chairwoman and placed it right in front of Amy.

'' Look at me. '' She looked. Then shifted her eyeball away. Her sassing trembled.

'' Do n't hit me delight. I 'll leave if you want. I meant no harm but I betrayed you. ``

'' Look me in the oculus. '' She did. With every effort she held his gaze.

'' I 'm distressing. '' He looked, and looked. Then she saw a tear in his eye.

'' I imagine now you know why I helped you ? '' She shook her head teacher up and down. `` You have her eyes. I 've never seen those oculus before or since. When you look at me it 's like she 's here again for a moment. I 'll get a new frame. You may add cleaning my bedroom to your task. He held her head between his hands. And.. ''

'' And ? ``

'' This is a foolish man talking. No obligation. Never ever is the set aside answer. You owe me nothing because you 've already given me so much. But IF, you ever want to join me in there, I will forego every other woman. Absolutely No debt instrument. And I say that before I show you this. ``

Charles got up and went to his briefcase. He 'd received entropy he 'd printed out at the lake house. He returned to his seat.

'' James River has been doing research. I suppose it was the Same you 've been attempting. But he has, uh, to a greater extent assets to use. We 've found your son. He 's in a foster plate on Long Island. I 've had my people contact social services. It could guide time. They need to check your situation, but I can institute sure insistence to the character. ``

Amy sat back. unused crying welled in her eyes. Her son ? Her Benji ? `` Really ? ``

'' benzoin Henderson aka benzoin Rotello, commonly goes by Benji. Age 6 ? ``

'' Yes. Yes. His father is Rotello. A useless whoreson. boozing, drugs. Liar. But yes, Benji 's founder. ``

My people have done some research. He seems to be with a competent family. Well treated. But you are now gainfully employed by one of the more successful men in this metropolis. Penny and I can vouch for your alteration in position. We have doctors reports to designate you 're not an freak. Almost sure your son will be returned to you.

'' Oh my god. '' Without thinking Amy hugged Charlemagne. tough than she 'd ever hug a somebody. He was caught off safety, hesitated, then wrapped his arms around her. She felt tremendous. But he needed to stop.

'' OK, ok. We still have employment to do in this regard. As I said, it could take awhile. ``

'' Yes. Ok. Um. Why this, after I messed up ? I thought you would be savage. ``

'' I was. For a here and now. But you meant no harm. But really, you do demand to learn the difference between suggestions and orders. I 'll have centime discuss this with you. ``

'' Understood. Now may I go to my way ? I have so much to call up about. ``

'' Yes, the place looks immaculate. You are very good at your job. ``

Amy had her regular Wednesday afternoon meeting with centime. She enjoyed dressing in a business capture outfit and get together at the office. They worked on cleaning up any yap in Amy 's history, looking for anything that could come up when the went before a judge. But she had no record. Had been successful in school when she had a opportunity. Had now enrolled in online form towards a degree. She was the perfect example of a good someone who had had everything turn against her for awhile.

'' Next week we meet with DSS and sometime after that we go before a jurist. ``

'' will Charles River be there with me ? ``

'' No, we 've agreed that it would be better to take a woman, me, accompany you. We want to avert even the show that you 're a kept fair sex, to use an old expression. ``

'' Oh, but I do n't ... ''

'' Yes I know. But they do n't. '' Amy shook her head. Penny continued, `` So you got through your ordeal with Charles ? ``

'' He was very understanding. Kind even. So strange that a luck happenstance should make such a deviation. ``

'' He 's fond of you. And woman to adult female, maybe a little more. And I 've seen photos of his married woman. He keeps some in his desk and insists that his closest associates see them to interpret him. You do n't really calculate like her, but he sees something. ``

'' It 's the eyes. When I looked at the pic I was shocked. Like looking into a mirror. '' Penny looked at Amy.

'' I suppose so. Maybe it was the exposure. ``

'' No, when he looked at me. first-class honours degree on the street, then yesterday. Yesterday, when he should have been angry. He melted just a bit. ``

'' Be careful. Know what you want. If he falls for you completely, who knows what that means ? ``

The DSS coming together was strenuous. Although she was well dressed and sporting, to sit there and heed to your life being laid out. All your dirty wash. Your unsuccessful person as a female parent to furnish. Your failure to mate with a useful man. Your failure to conform to basic sexual forethought. Her representative, an attorney assigned by Charles pointed out that her sin were simply the misapprehension of a 17 twelvemonth old girl, who then did n't make the support scheme to help her. kind of than abandoning her minor she had tried, and admittedly failed, to put up. Now a fortunate mountain chain of issue has put her in position to be the loving female parent she 's always wanted to be. The officer asked what assurance there was that after having her tyke returned Amy would n't see herself without use and again on the street.

Penny spoke up. `` If I may. We are prepared to extend Amy Henderson a five year declaration to guarantee continued employment. Furthermore, on culmination of her college degree there is a standing offer for usage at our corporate office. Even if she were to leave for some reason she would be able to support her son. ``

'' Very generous. If I may get personal. Is there some former organization in this mass ? ``

Amy began to answer and was prepared to shew how offended she was when centime put a hand on her arm and again took over.

'' I understand your query. Let me state, on my good name, that even when living on the street, being offered $ 50 for a meal, she stated in no uncertain terms that she would not sell herself. There is no quid pro quo pro quo. C. Charles Fenwick makes these offer with no prospect of any favour, sexual or otherwise. Amy Henderson is free to let her heart to decide what she does with her future. ``

Amy opened her sass and looked at Penny. Then covered her blushing face.

The DSS officeholder retired to another room to discuss the case. When they returned they informed Amy that they were satisfied and would recommend riposte of Benjamin Henderson to his mother. Amy broke down in tears and expressed her gratitude. There were still more whole tone, but penny had told Amy that this was actually very much a abruptly cut. No doubt from Charles'influence.

Over the succeeding few hebdomad Amy fretted, concerned that something could go damage. But early things had changed. She noticed, without anything being said, that Charles had n't had any adult female over. Apparently Bailey was in his past. She lay in her bed. Wondering. Wondering if she was making a fool of herself. Wondering if she had the necessary experience. Wondering what it would be like. She assured herself that she was n't selling herself. She was n't giving her torso to get her son back. She was n't reneging on self promises to regain her ego respect. But she 'd been lucky. A twisting of destiny and in a virtual instant her fortunes had changed. She got up from her bed wearing just a lightly gown. Hesitantly she walked down the manor hall, paused and with a deep breathing spell knocked lightly.

'' Yes ? ``

'' May I come in ? ``

'' Yes, fall in. '' Amy opened the threshold. Charles I was reclining in his bed reading. He put the al-Qur'an aside. `` What is it ? ``

'' Charles.. '', she looked down. The moment of verity, `` will you give me ? '' Charles smiled. Not a smile of triumph, but of happiness.

He pulled the tack aside still hiding his torso. `` Yes, Amy. If you 'll have me. ``

'' And no early women ? ``

'' We 'll convert the other room into a play room. Games, a pool table, whatever Benji likes. ``

'' And Benji ? ``

'' He 'll have your current room. And the finest instruction. All the opportunities that were taken from you. ``

'' And all I have to do is.. ''

'' jazz me. I have n't been loved in ten eld. You 've cracked the shell. discharge me. '' Amy slid the straps off of her shoulder joint. She let the night-robe miscue from her. She stood naked in presence of a man for the maiden fourth dimension in twelvemonth. In many shipway the first literal man. Charles looked at Amy. Still mostly skin and ivory. She 'd added a few pounds but needed more to suit her frame. He 'd had enough of the voluptuous girls in it for the fun and money. He could have nearly any typecast lady friend her want. But he wanted to be with the skinny Lester Willis Young cleaning woman who had endured so much. The one with the deeply blue oculus that melted his intemperately exterior.

Amy walked to the bed. She slid in alongside Charles IX. He held her, she moved against him. She tentatively touched his chest, put her straits against his shoulder. She was n't quite indisputable what to do next. What did he require ?

'' You 're the first woman to parcel this bed with me. We can just sleep tonight if that works for you. ``

'' I 'd care that Charlemagne. ``

'' You can foretell me Chadic now. '' Amy propped herself on her elbow joint and looked at him. Graying at the temples, worry lines, that two Clarence Day needing a shave look.

'' I like Charles better, if that 's ok. ''

'' It 's perfect. Only my very best friends know enough to call me Charles II. ``

'' Am I one of your considerably supporter ? ``

'' The best. '' Amy kissed him on the mouth. More than a great deal, but not exactly passionate. She appreciated the offer to actually sleep together first.

'' Charles ? ``

'' Yes ? ``

'' Thank you. '' She put her leg over his, her arm across his chest, her head alongside his, resting on his shoulder. They slept.

The future cockcrow she woke and took a second to think. She had slept, just slept, with Carolus. There was still time. She had a few Thomas More minutes to think. He was asking her to plowshare his life history. And such a life. And she could give that all to Benji. Charles wanted honey. Now that the threshold had opened it seemed he needed love more than the endless sex he 'd been having. Could she love him ? She thought so. He was kind to her. But was she and her son a chinchy surrogate for his kinsfolk ? They could never replace his wife and son. He 'd always look in her centre and see someone else. It could be bad. And she would be capable to make it up to Benji for his world-class 6 years. She let her hand slide down across his tum, through the curly hair's-breadth, then she found his member. The `` immense cock '' Pearl Mae Bailey had bragged about. It was already hard. She felt it 's length. It was big. It had been so long for her. He stirred. Opened his eyes.

'' Oh, Amy. aaaah. Amy ? ``

'' Charles, make love to me please ? ``

'' Are you sure ? Absolutely ? You do n't have to. I 'd get you as a friend.

'' Ssh. I 'd care your most loving, caring, careful, slowly movement. It 's been for a while. I 'm not on nativity control. ``

'' I 've had myself taken charge of in that way. I wo n't make any Sir Thomas More children. ``

'' Then please. '' Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles encouraged Amy to straddle him. He rubbed the head against her adding his pre-cum to her wetness then positioned it at her opening.

'' simpleness your way back. Go sluggish. You 'll stretch along. '' Amy sat back. A farseeing dumb silence, `` ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo '' Then 'mmmmmmmmmmm'as Charles River'member began to mistake into her. Going slowly, carefully she worked him up inside her, stopping to get used to him. Charles IX could feel her, so tight, stretch to accommodate his girth. Damn she was tight. But he allowed her to adjudicate how a lot and how soon. All he wanted to do was look into her eyes. This was n't like making love to Beth. Nothing ever would. But the pleasant memories flooded him. Rather than making him sad, or regretful, he appreciated what this cleaning woman was giving him. If Amy could eff him, he would give her everything. Not her trunk, which was OK enough, but her heart. And coincidentally she was bringing along a young son. He would lavish experiences and anything kids want these day on her boy. He could n't, did n't require to be his Dad. But he 'd be his skillful champion and financial support Amy raising him.

'' Ooooo, Charles the Bald, I think that 's it. '' He looked down. Not bad, most of the way in.

'' OK, now rock easy on me. Do whatever find undecomposed to you. Just looking at at me. '' Amy put her hired hand on his chest, rolling her hips let Charles slide in and out of her. He felt so big. But then anyone might. Amy locked eyes with Charles and slowly rode him. She felt so wide. She felt wanted. snag welled in his eyes. He pulled Amy down to him, held her head against his chest. By the time his orchis tightened and he released himself into her he had tears on his nerve. She looked at him, she 'd felt his penis thicken and throbbing as he ejaculated. Amy kissed the tears from his font. Then joined him in their first passionate candy kiss. They 'd shared a special minute. There was a connection. This could work.

Amy moved into Charles'room. They spent relieve time redesigning the former two room. Amy insisted that they re-frame his family photo and preserve it on his nightstand. They made love frequently. And when finally the justice had decided in her favor they awaited the day when Benji would be brought to her.

They arrived at the DSS federal agency promptly at 9. Amy paced nervously. Charles stayed in the background as centime assured her everything would be alright. The case officer asked them to come into the way. There was a home waiting. A heart aged span, a Whitney Moore Young Jr. man, two children. One of them a 6 yr old boy.

Amy looked across the room. `` Benji ? It 's mama. I 've come back for you. '' The charwoman knack down.

'' I told you Benji. Your female parent would come back. You can go to her. '' The boy tentatively crossed the room. Amy held out her arms. He looked at her, big centre questioning.

'' mamma ? Really ? You look dissimilar. '' He walked into her embracement. She lifted him and smothered him with motherly kisses.

'' Mr. and Mrs. Sanders, he looks fantastic. Thank you for taking such good tending of him. ``

'' No worry. He 's a delicious boy. Bless you both. ``

'' mamma, do we ingest a plate now ? ``

'' Yes Benji. A big spot, your own room. Anything you want. ``

As the families were filing out Charles managed to find himself alongside the sander. `` If there 's anything we can do for you. Anything. '' Mr. Sanders looked at him.

'' I know who you are. Just make maintenance of them. ``

Mrs. smoother interjected, `` Well maybe one thing. ``

'' Carol, no. ``

'' He said.. ''

'' Mr. Sanders, I meant what I said. Seeing those two together gives me unmeasured delight. It 's a long story, but your kindness has been felt. ``

Carol electric sander decided to go ahead. `` My one-time, Timothy, he 's over there. He 's our only rude child, we 've fostered several others over the old age ; he 's graduated from college. And, well, the economic system and all, he ca n't find a job. Anything would help make a survey. '' Charles River pointed at Penny.

'' Penny take up down the young man 's info. Tell him where to describe to HR on Monday. We have a new employee. ``

'' Of line Carolus. '' She looked at Mrs. Sanders. `` You 've just met the new C. Charles Fenwick. Or maybe the old one. '' cent looked over to where Amy was bouncing her son on her hip, Carolus ruffling the boy 's hair. Smiling.

C. Charles Stuart Fenwick was really smiling .