Virgin Mary

I do n't know why I returned to the spot that evening, why I ran half a block to ready sure I made it through reception before the doors closed at 5 p.m. but I did.

I should have been celebrating with the sound cat, it 's not every day you win a favoritism event, but it 's not every day some money grabbing lilliputian cocotte makes the whole thing up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to reach a decision clearing me and the firm of any haywire doing.

She had no idea that my web cam was running continuously, all the time my computer was on, I had n't realised myself to be honest that the little lens at the top of my monitor lizard recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my pillar whole 's memory stuffed fully of footage of me working I decided to keep it on a part with knockout movement as a phonograph record, I did n't design it but at every point in prison term that little tramper complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my office the cam showed me and her talking about work.

Every single occasion, she even confirmed the escort on social function, `` Yes Tomorrow, the twenty minute. '' she said in one clip.

She had no idea, she insisted CCTV footage was use showing her entering my office at the times she alleged I had assaulted her, so she could hardly kick when we suggested they use the web cam footage as well.

'' Clearing your desk ? '' I asked as I saw her, bending over her desk stuffing the photographs, trinkets and dust in a cardboard box.

'' Of course. '' she said icily, `` You won, retrieve. ``

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her tight-laced proper Tribunal lawsuit, dark blue jacket crown and matching knee distance dame over pale almost white pantihose, her white-hot blouse was frizzly but hardly revealing and she had her long light-haired hair pulled back into a bun, she even wore glasses, which hid her deep sorry eyes and the tears which welled trench in them.

'' Why are n't you celebrating ? '' she asked.

'' Do n't feel like it, '' I answered, `` I really want to understand why, '' I paused and than I asked, `` What did you hope to achieve ? ``

She looked down at the desk, `` Phew, is n't that obvious, chalk roof, all that. ``

'' But why me ? '' I asked, `` Why falsify a charge about me ? ``

'' You 're senior pardner, well the fourth-year married person 's son, '' she pointed out, `` logic. ``

'' Madonna, '' I said soothingly.

'' Miss Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' Mary, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six months of hell, Jessica called off our interlocking, I suppose you know that, and our legal bill is near a quarter of a million pounds. ``

'' Well mine 's not chicken feed. '' she snapped.

'' dependable thing the join 's paying. '' I suggested.
'' That 's what I thought, '' she said, `` But they only pay my costs, not yours. '' I must have looked shocked, `` Did n't you know, I 'm bankrupt, effectively. '' she said, `` No job, which will imply no flavourless which means. ``

'' It 's hardly my geological fault ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Of form it is, all those fourth dimension, in your office. '' she accused.

'' I never did a thing ! '' I recoiled.

'' Exactly ! '' she said triumphantly, `` It was horrible, Jennie said all I had to do was wear a wonderbra and be friendly and the rest would follow. ``

'' I do n't empathise ? '' I explained.

'' Unprofessional deportment, '' she explained, `` A promptly quarter million settlement out of motor lodge and movement on, except she 's moved on while I. ``

'' Jennie was your ? '' I asked.

'' Girlfriend. '' she said, `` Are you shocked ? ``

'' No, I thought you were a, ah. '' I said searching for the politically correct term.

'' Bi, '' she said. `` with a Be and an Eye. ``

'' I see, '' I knew the rumour abounded of my caper with harlot, `` Not Bee You Wye. ``

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

'' Oh well, no intemperately feelings eh, '' I said, `` What plans do you have ? '' I suddenly thought.

'' Mind your own business. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is lodge for bankruptcy and go house to mother. ``

'' But your Law arcdegree, surely you ca n't drill if you go smash ? '' I suggested.

'' I waitressed in McDonlds, I 'll do it again. '' she said.

'' That 's fine at XVII but sad at Forty. '' I told her.

'' Well obviously I 'm finished here, '' she said.

'' I 'm afraid so, staring misconduct, making delusive allegement, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without placard from start of business enterprise Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's funny. ``

'' It certainly is n't. '' she said.

'' I wanted to say about your clothes, ask you to incubate up, you made me spooky, '' I asked, `` Did you know ? ``

'' All hot and bothered, that was the architectural plan, '' she admitted.

'' I like you better dressed like that. '' I told her, `` I suppose I feel secure. ``

'' Safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predator, different female child at each sociable event ! ``

'' They 're bodyguard, I pay. '' I admitted.

'' You pay tart for sex ? '' she said.

'' Yes, but separately, the escorts are just for the social outcome, '' I explained, `` Well educated well speak beauties and I treat them as if I were a valet, and then for sex. ``

'' For sex ? '' she said.

'' Well well spoken and intelligent are hardly criterion. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my l pounds and not hold person reverse up nine month significant in due path. ''

She turned round to face me and sat on the boundary of her desk.

'' I see, '' she said, `` Why are you telling me this ? ``

'' You 're a good attender ? '' I suggested, `` wrapped interview. ``

'' But, it 's disgusting ! '' she suggested.

'' I wanted to excuse. '' I continued, `` I thought you wanted a relationship, no an entrapment, get pregnant, like Francine did to Dad, do you see ? ``

'' Oh, '' she exclaimed, `` I see, no, that was n't it, not child, just money. ``

'' Never mind, crossed wires, shall I give way you a paw with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

'' I 'd better leave it, it 's company property. '' she said sadly, `` Get a cab. ``

'' I 'll help you down with the box, '' I offered.

'' How much is a cab to Sydenham ? '' she asked.

'' No theme, '' I exclaimed.

'' You could n't bestow me fifty could you. '' she asked.

'' Fifty, ah. '' I said.

'' Oh no do n't get ideas '' she said, `` No I did n't mean that. ``

'' Right, fifty, no, of track not, better not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty wad for sex.

'' I 'll force back you. '' I offered, `` Perkins can piece us up, how 's that ? ``

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' fix made chaperon. '' I insisted, `` Least I can do. '' I left her and went to my agency, it took but here and now to earpiece and ask Perkins to number to gather us in the Limo, well our big nigrify company Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a third as much.

I looked in the Mirror, I guess I should n't let but suddenly there was an old man staring back at me, I suppose it was the suit, but the fact was for six calendar month I had been so obsessed with the `` Case '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Christ. I thought, `` What a ass ! '' The suit of clothes and shit were off the peg, about seventy quid from Asda Wal Mart, a consider gambit so I did n't appear too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a failed carpet salesman not a older build in a two hundred year old category firm.

I would have to go domicile and alteration before the evening.

Perkins rang from the corner by Lloyds bank, it was difficult to park outside our building so we arranged that he would look there until I waved from our dance step, and when he arrived I gallantly carried missy Thomas Hastings affair down to the car.

Perkins glided to a halt and I opened the tailgate and loaded the box into the cavernous Interior Department as Perkins opened the threshold for `` madam ! ``

I joined her in the tooshie seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

'' My Mum 's at English Hippocrates, can we stop by my apartment, Arbermarle Gardens 134b, '' she asked.

'' Do you live the way Perkins ? '' I asked.

'' No Sir, but the Maestro does, '' he said referring to the after-market sat nav glued awkwardly to the dashboard.

I accompanied her to her flat, the airlift took us to the third foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a fille scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to find her cases all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

'' You were expecting to mislay ? '' I asked.

'' Just hedging my bets. '' she said, `` It 's in Jennie 's name, I can just take the air away. ''

It seemed very strange to be carrying cases for the woman who tried to ruin me, but she seemed different in her neat business concern suit, somehow more desirable.

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's door, '' she said as I took the s duad of example down to the Chrysler, I watched her walk away and go into a doorway some way away and then she was striding back down towards me, her hair still in a bun but at to the lowest degree her abominable methamphetamine were gone.

I think if she had thanked me my assistance either then or before we got to my house then things might have turned out differently but it easy to be wise with hindsight, but anyway logical system suggested we stopped off at my sign of the zodiac `` The true pine '' before we took her on to Sydenham and I went on to dinner good manners of Haliwell Barnes.

'' I do n't know what I 'll tell female parent, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically operate on gates of `` The pine tree, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's seat. ``

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a bonus from Goldmans before grandfather did the emotional blackmail act on me, I 'm not a lawyer do you see. ``

'' Oh, '' she exclaimed, `` I see ''

'' Jessica twisted my arm, '' I said, `` My ex fiance. '' I said `` She believed you, and left me. ``

'' Oh. '' she said.

'' Perkins, would you stop by the Gymnasium please. '' I asked, and I turned to Mary and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builder finished, would you like to see it. ``

'' I want to get home to female parent really, '' she said.

'' Oh but I insist, '' I said, `` It still looks like a barn from outside but Jess had it planned that all the state of the art fitness aids would be installed together with the pool, oh and she arranged it so no one could see in. ``

'' I see, '' she said thoughtfully, as Perkins stopped the car and opened her door.

I slid across the hind end inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak door that opened to show the DoS of the art steel doorway of the Gymnasium, `` flaming proof, burglar proof, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my palm on the smoothen aluminium sensor pad and the door hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could experience lost this through your lies. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch dame bag Perkins, '' I suggested.

'' Excuse me ? '' she said, but Perkins was already walking away, and as he passed through the door hummed and closed oh so gently.

'' What do you, '' she said, but I took hold of the lapels of her crown and wrenched it down her hinder caparison her deal behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse tore nicely the button trap elongated and then broke through, and her annulus came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and step-in and within a bit she was reduced from chic urban center girlfriend to a near bare whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her jacket in half and flipped her bra gimmick and she seemed completely ineffective to grasp what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her invertebrate foot from the pickle of shoes and panties to leave her pink and naked.

'' You see, '' I said, `` Do you understand what it feel like to be destroyed, even as we speak Perkins is burning your type, you have nil missy Hastings do you sympathise, nothing, between the court and myself you are utterly destroyed. ``

'' I 'm. '' she said in terror, `` Do n't kill me. ``

'' Oh no, that 's too soundly, '' I suggested and silently cursed the prepare made trousers which made no planning for an erection at all, `` no what is two century and 50 thousand pounds divided by fifty pounds ? ``

'' F'five thousand, '' she said.

'' So here 's the wad, you stay here until I 've fucked my stern of a million quid out of you at fifty quid a time, do we have a deal ? ''

'' Do n't wipe out me. '' she said quietly.

'' Then play with yourself and get yourself decent and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her skirt and tore it into three pieces and tore the inset from her panties.

'' You 're nauseated, you scare me ! '' she said.

'' Do n't be afraid, I did five yr with the guard, '' I reminded her, `` I know exactly how to shoot down and how far I can go without maiming or killing as well Mary.

I saw her fingers working as she tried to open herself to get some lubrication flowing, `` Fourteenth of April against the files in the cupboard, '' I reminded her from her affirmation,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my foul cheap pant and underpants off and rounded on her as she lay beside the poolside steps.

I pulled her legs roughly apart by the ankle and knelt between her thigh an paused momentarily before I slammed my erecting right into her in a single mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over peculiar virgin impaled for the world-class time so I waited a 2d before I started to get laid her.

Suddenly the troubles of the day just melted away as I luxuriated in the liquid warmth of her innermost section, `` That 's really pleasant thank you. '' I said nastily, `` draw yourself at home, because it may well be your home for quite a while. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but her dissent turned to whine of pleasure as despite herself she too felt the bother of the day thaw into a vortex of sex, true luxuria driven loveless sex, at least on my character, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no motivation for considerateness, no risk of getting blacklisted by some procurer, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the practiced bit was when I finally shot my load oceanic abyss in her, without a disgusting gumshoe to constrain and contain my potency, I could just flood her uterus and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty dollar bill Cypriot pound distinction, `` go along it safe and when you have a twenty-five percent of million let me know and I 'll let you out. ``

She looked at me incredulously as she mopped at her wetness with her ruin shirt, she stared at me as I told her `` I have a dinner party party, Perkins will bring you some solid food, a properly balanced diet that will keep your pelage nice and glossy, according to the packet boat ! '' well dog food never hurt anybody.

It was a nice soupcon but I found a leather smash for her neck and another longer one and a couple of
tiny padlocks and I padlocked her to the Pool steps balusters by her neck opening before I dressed and made my way to the theater to crop formally.

I drove myself to townsfolk, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the prospect of either liquidating my assets to pay Miss Hastings or liquidating hers to pay my price, the Ferrari howled menacingly as I headed down the treble carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the mini when the realism of British capital traffic and more especially myopic British capital Taxi drivers became apparent.

It was an interesting evening, my appointment, `` Amanda '' was a second year student at Southampton University, I realised within instant she had a maiden in lying from the university of aliveness, and within five bit she admitted everything including effectively leaving schooling at 12 and admitting she hoped for two hundred extra for duplicate over and above the company over dinner.

I decided to correct later, but Rupert Benjamin Franklin interested me in a deal with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will transport a message but we get nothing, but if she will bless an arraingement whereby we get anything over the introductory two hundred cud a week she needs to live on then I think we could maybe recover something utile, although with just a year to clear bankruptcy a year or two might be the most we can prise out of her. ``

'' I 'll put it to her hoi polloi tomorrow, '' I offered, `` shall we say fifty thousand as our target and just be satisfied at that ? ``

'' I doubt we 'll crystallize twenty thousand, but lets try fifty as a first fling. '' Rupert suggested.

Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at least her tenth glass of Champagne and was becoming something of a joke by now so as soon as was decently, and well before the port wine appeared I made my excuses and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the Kings crossbreed area where I was sure she would find a gentleman willing to pay for her charms while I returned to `` The Pines. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the faint glow from the gap in the curtain of his bungalow, and Mrs Wilberforce my cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage succeeding door to Perkins just across the courtyard from my back door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainers, I felt I needed some usage, get the heart and soul pounding that sort of matter, and then I jogged the one hundred chiliad or so to the barn and Gymnasium.

A chastened The Virgin watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her attempts to get release from the leather knock and there on the tiles a yellow pool glistened accusingly.

'' I could n't get to the toilet, '' she explained.

'' No, '' I agreed, `` Did you savour your food ? '' I hoped Perkins had fed her.

'' It was disgusting, what was it ? '' she asked.

'' It 's very nutritious, my Labrador `` Patch '' loved it, '' I explained, `` But you see if you behave like a bitch you eat dog food for thought. ``

I thought she would switch up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellow pool with her ruined shirt.

'' You ca n't proceed me here ! '' she protested.

'' Actually, I rather think I can. '' I contradicted her, `` But I have n't offered you a drinkable, would you like Champagne, or there is some orange juice or some Australian white or red. ``

'' You 're completely mad, as in insane. '' she said.

'' Champagne it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could bring in have it off, ''

'' You want to rape me again ? '' she asked.

'' No, you were a unforced partner, '' I insisted, `` remember ? ``

I carefully over filled a wine glass with cheap champagne and carefully spilled some on her breasts as I handed her the glassful, she took a few sips before I took the glass from her and bent to puzzle out the run out liquidity from her bosom, her pap stiffened instantly.

'' Oh, '' she gasped before she came back to reality, `` give up that please ! ``

'' Hold still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw Champagne glistening on her lips and before she knew I had flicked my knife across her lips leaving her slightly open mouthed and very confused.

She stared at me as I undressed, I was used to the pant as I pulled my tracksuit backside down, no not that, my shaft is only average, it 's the scar from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` Friendly Fire, '' another two column inch low-spirited and I 'd give been a Eunuch.

'' Oh god ! '' she said, `` No wonderment they were so quick, '' as realisation dawned that her claims that I had exposed myself to her were so obviously treacherously, who could miss that ugly heavy scrape, now no shirt tails draped my appendage and I stood before her naked.

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you give children ? '' she asked.

'' Not personally, but with the assistance of a willing assistant I believe I can, '' I assured her, `` But it 's late and you have fifty pounds to gain .... ''

'' Please, do n't hurt me. '' she asked, `` Give me a import. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pinko slit, down among the blonde ringlet, exciting herself, `` All right, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the second time, with the unwieldiness gone, I find, but cold hard glazed tiles are as hard on my human knee and human elbow as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own diffuse bed, but soon plenty waves of pleasure washed over me, a sudden whim had her hair released and without any material effort on her division I was ready to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly rich inside her, I never risked it with casual girlfriends or whores but I much preferred raw innate unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised edition, I reasoned she would be infertile for at least a few workweek after she stopped taking her pill and I was pretty sure that as a Lesbian she was not diseased, so it was pure arrant pleasure as I pumped her completely wax of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a dearest bite on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad form with a sporting lady so guilt trip stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her neck like a athirst Count genus Dracula oblivious to the effect on her beautifully pale skin.

I lay quietly for a mo as my erection shrank, resting on her, letting her return my weight unit, I know it 's not gentlemanly but she had short choice.

'' I need the privy, '' she announced which rather spoiled the mood.

I looked towards the toilet door, polished aluminium in a teak build, Jessica chose it, `` gripe, '' I thought, my beautiful, capricious, arrogant, selfish, self obsessed Jessica who walked out when she believed Madonna 's lies.

Jess was n't coming back, she became engaged to Giles so soon after leaving me that I would induce assumed they had an thing behind my back if I had n't known her better.

Candlelight, exquisitely wine, a sensation of occasion, that was what was required to esteem Jessica 's leg apart, we shared the Lapp bed for nine calendar month, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a cute commodity to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to heel and male parent and more important Grand Father liked her, so we made glorious love irregularly and I took my pleasure elsewhere, discreetly.

But Mary, I was already wondering whether my plan to release her in the morning was the proper outcome, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to keep her mien a hole-and-corner, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be surely Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the skin of Mary 's back with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and sawhorse whipped, '' was one of her favourite saying for anyone ineligible for her usual endorsement of hanging, or `` Put before a Firing squad like a rat in a Barrel. ``

'' I need the lav, '' she said again.

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of course. '' I pulled my jog pants up and slipped the sweater back on as I stood up.

I had a key somewhere, I remembered, there were extra in the touch on pad operated cupboard by the rowing machine so I found one and unlocked her leash from the hand rail.

I was part way to the bathroom when she whined, `` Surely you 're not going to follow ? ``

'' No, its dark outside. '' I said, as the estimate came to me, she was a gripe, bitches are dogs and dogs do their line of work when they go walkies.

I killed the ignitor before I opened the room access and then I dragged her out, she tried to resist but seemed scared to make water too practically noise as I pulled her out onto the concrete path and then dragged her onto the wet grass.

'' I thought you needed the lavatory ? '' I suggested.

'' You 're mad insane mad, '' she shivered in the frigidness air, `` not prissy mad, insane mad. ``

'' You 're the one wearing a dog taking into custody and nothing else, '' I suggested, `` maybe you feel like making a run for it ? '' I let her guide fall.

She looked up at me in the faint Moon, `` Do n't be ridiculous, no one would trust me ! ``
she said hopelessly.

one-half a day ago she had stood before the tribunal in the Magistrates motor lodge all dressed up like a older executive and now here she was leashed and being taken walkies like a dog, like a kick, a satisfied minuscule bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the racecourse towards the eight groundwork high boundary wall which divided us from the `` North Road '' as we still called it despite the redesignation to B route status since the Dual Carriageway opened and then eventually I asked, `` I thought you wanted the bathroom, ''

'' I ca n't. '' she exclaimed.

'' Yes you can just squat down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a squat and idly held her trio with my leftfield hand and stroked her fuzz with my rightfield, `` It 's all decent, I 'm here you 're quite safe ! '' I told her.

It was n't the to the lowest degree bit erotic, the smell was unpleasant, the wind noises disgusting but she did what she needed to right there, on the grass.

'' I need a tissue, '' she said quietly.

'' There some rag at the Gym, '' I reminded her, `` Or there 's some long grass, watch the stinging nettles though. ``

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her buck panties and skirt which I threw in the glass bin and then I leashed her to the balustrade again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the gymnasium door and walked menage

I showered, ate a swift bite and turned in just before 2 a.m. and then I lay awake worrying about Blessed Virgin for at least twenty minute before I fell into a gloriously satisfied sleep.

to be continued