C. Charles Fenwick was 42 years old, wealthy beyond his needs, alone in the world. His given gens is Chadwick. He cursed his parents for naming him Chadwick Fenwick. What a stupid epithet. He went by Charles in the occupation human beings. His closing associates called him Chad. They were associates ; he really had no one he called a friend. Charles had been successful in business, he had a knack for it and a effort to succeed. He had a beautiful wife and a Young son. Then ten geezerhood ago he lost them both in an auto accident. In his sorrow he shut himself off from the humans, turning his mind completely to making money. He did n't handle who may be shunted aside, stepped over, discommode. He would succeed, spectacularly. Oh sure he had his physical penury. Those reappeared after two or three days. But he could never give himself over to anyone again. He could n't debunk his sum to the risk. So he had comrade. No one he would yell a girlfriend. His electric current companion was a 26 year old knockout. Large firm chest, wide hips, dark hair, dark eyes. She could imbibe his cock like no early and ride him to debilitation. She was hot and kinky and there for his needs. But he knew she enjoyed his money, while he enjoyed her body. She was n't a harlot or call up girl, just a Whitney Moore Young Jr. fair sex enjoying some of the finer things in life. And C. Charles Fenwick did enjoy the finer things in life history. Starting with his penthouse flat. A suite of room overlooking the park. He employed a chef to prepare repast as needed and a housekeeper to make sure everything was in order.

Tonight he waited for his companion Bailey to get. While enjoying a shabu of good wine-coloured he thought about something that had happened on his way home. He often walked menage to delight dear weather and had no worry ignoring most people on the street, walking past them in his own public. Tonight though, just a couple blockage from his building he passed a young panhandler. A dishevelled womanhood, wan, tired looking. As usual, he would have walked by, but she caught his eye. He looked again. Deep dismal eyes, somewhere between hopeful and hopeless. He stopped, took out his wallet hoping he might get a dollar or two. He rarely carried cash, who did these days, but he found a twenty dollar bill. It seemed a bit a good deal. What was he thinking, he could fall 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 cerebration of her now ? Maybe the novelty of the billet. Just another unfortunate. Maybe a druggie ? individual who lost in this game of biography ? The threshold doorbell. That would be Bailey. He forgot about the beggar as he let her in. She 'd brought a admirer. This was promising to be an occupy night.

'' Hey Chad, this is my friend Kenzie. I brought her over to party with us tonight. hope you do n't heed ? '' psyche ? Here was another hot young baby half his age. She had straight blonde hair's-breadth, brown eyes, a closely little ass and perky tits. She also had a perky personality and practically bounced into the apartment after her friend.

'' Sure no job. Welcome. ``

'' See, I told ya Kenz. And depend at this billet, and the view ! ``

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

'' wine-coloured ladies ? ``

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

They settled on the sofa, one female child on either side of Charles. Nathaniel Bailey was already running her hand over his chest. Kenzie was still looking around, wondering how affair would go.

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

'' Sorry bailey, employment has been busy. But I do let time coming up. I thought we could go up to my lake house, spend some time on my boat ? ``

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

Materially driven people were so comfortable for Charles. Dangle a dinner, or a boat, or new earrings and their wholly prospect changed. It was the Sami in clientele. Now Nathaniel Bailey was properly motivated. She slipped off her shirt, letting him see her bighearted boob in the new red lace bra.

'' cum on Kenz, show Chad what you 've got. '' Kenzie needed no more encouragement. She too removed her shirt and quickly lost her bra. Two upturned B cup titty now awaited Charles VII'care. He lifted Kenzie onto his lap and began sucking at one manoeuvre nipple, and then the other.

'' Why do n't we study this inside ? '' He was definitely getting a piece of this hot new ass tonight. Oh sure he 'd suffer plenty for Bailey too. He was in upright shape for his age, but kept a stock of pills to ensure he performed like a guy their age. They moved to the king size of it bed down the hall. This was an spear carrier room he used for these type encounters. None of his visitors were allowed into his private bedroom.

Charles stripped and positioned himself against a pile of pillows. In addition to byplay acumen and wealth, he was also blessed with a fairly impressive cock. It was a upright 7 inches, a good thickness too. If asked he told cleaning woman it was over 8 column inch. Who 's measuring, and it usually excited them. His dick was surd and standing proudly. Kenzie again said, `` Wow. ``

He almost said the same thing when Kenzie dropped her knickers and thong. She was obviously a cancel blond. Wispy dismount hairs collected on her mound above her cleanly shaved sass. Pearl Mae 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 dickhead to take precaution of it.

'' Kenzie, up here, I feel like I need to get better acquainted with that cute pussy of yours. '' Bailey got to work on his tool, sucking it into her mouth and expertly using her tongue to tease his to the full length. Kenzie scooted up on the bed and squatted over his expression presenting her pussy to him. He pulled her down and prodded at her with his lingua. Then licking her scratch and sucking at her clit to get her going. He savored her wetness, slipped two finger's breadth into her tight bitch and fucked her that way as he licked up and down tasting her, inhaling her sweet piquance. This was good. He liked a sweet Brigham Young pussy in his face. He was n't so worried about her getting a lot of pleasure, chad just wanted that fresh newness. Nathan Bailey was busy servicing his stopcock and in a few bit he 'd satiate her with his cum, but a squeamish new pussy to sense of taste before filling it with his cock was Charles'idea of a good eve. Pearl Bailey would be back for boats and jewelry and nice dinners, but this might be a ace shot at her friend. He knew how offspring women were. If he spent too a good deal time on Kenzie, then no way Bailey brings her around again. Kenzie was now grinding on him. His fingerbreadth had found a commodity spot, she was rocking her hips rubbing her kitty on his face, his cut beard would be coated in her juice. Pearl Bailey was doing her best on his cock, but Lake Chad was getting into this blonde cunt more that he usually did. For him adult female were a release to be had as needed. He was never abusive or cruel, he just did n't have the time for Latinian language. Nor the desire. It was a forcible act, enjoyable certainly, but a satisfying of a want. Kenzie, began tensing and cumming, he pinched her pointy tit and she went off, dripping her female person cum. That was it. He needed this blond pussy, now.

'' motility over Bailey. '' She sat back. She might be a little concerned. Was he disappointed in her, not satisfied ? Charles flipped Kenzie over on to her human knee. He positioned his dick at her pussy and labour it deep. She was n't expecting his length AND girth and cried out.

'' Sorry. '' He backed off and found the right depth, then held her thin articulatio coxae and fucked her relentlessly, shaking her, her blond haircloth whipping back and forth as he drove his pulsing putz into her. Then reaching his top he felt his whole body clench, a moment, and button. His hot cum coating her insides. When he 'd empty himself he sat back. He looked at Bailey.

'' It would be a shame to let that go to do in. You were working for it anyway. '' Maybe that was a picayune mean value. But he did get off on watching two cleaning lady together and watching bailey lick his cum from his later conquest, her friend, that was too good to pass up. He 'd let to have his office supporter pick up something nice for her. Bailey, looking a piffling dejected rolled her friend over onto her cover and set to licking his cum as it dripped from Kenzie. He was n't trusted if Kenzie was into girl on little 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 floor his cum into her. A mates years ago he 'd had himself fixed. He was n't bringing any more kids into this rotten world. And he did n't want anyone trying to grease one's palms or blackjack him. They could experience his semen. But no one was getting any spermatozoon. He was liberate to sleep with who he wanted. He paid a very good doctor a lot of money for regular testing. Such is life.

It did n't look that Kenzie really got off from Bailey 's efforts but at to the lowest degree her twat was sporty. And watching them had kept his cock at half mast. He liked it that way. Still longer than near guy cable and fix for action with little to a greater extent effort. Bailey had finished with Kenzie and was now laying by him, rubbing her nails on his putz. He was going to accept to fuck her tonight or she 'd pout. He might soon involve to move on from her. At some pointedness you could n't feature them leading you around by your putz, making you want their pussy. There would be split, there always was, then she 'd be gone. He 'd do without for awhile, but eventually when the penury arose, he 'd see a likely girl and it would embark on over. But for now, she was still amusing him, and she had hot ally. He 'd give her a good ass, assure her, then let some peace and quiet when they left.

He was soon unfaltering. bailey got on top and rode his hard cock. She could take most of him, so that was overnice. She told him how hot he was and how his huge cock 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 send off something to Kenzie. He usually did n't the first time or so with a new little girl. He wanted it plain that he was n't buying them. But she was thoroughly. He liked that blond pussy of hers. Who knows, maybe she 'd become his regular. Would n't that fuck with Bailey 's head ?

When they were gone he looked around the flat. Mrs. Williams would murmur about cleaning up after one of his make love sessions. But what did she expect ? The apartment was roomy. A kitchen and dining elbow room, large living elbow room, his private bedchamber, the fuck way and a smaller invitee room. He did n't often have got guest, but sometimes weather shape or effect in the metropolis booked up the right hotels. He relaxed with a effective Scotch, sated. It had been a adept eve. But something nagged at him.

twenty-four hour period went by, his eventide a mix of employment and effect. As with most loaded men he gave, generously he thought, to charities. It helped to relieve any guilt that could creep in from the wealth he enjoyed. Still he passed by nigh people on the street without a view. Then one evening walking dwelling, on a different street, across from where he was, he saw her again. He stopped and looked to be sure. 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 helper get modification for him ? She seemed to be wearing the Lapplander soiled apparel. Her hair needed a good washing but otherwise there was no distinct odor. She did n't reek like alcoholic drink. He dropped a 50 in her basket.

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

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

'' Oh, no sir. I do n't suck stopcock, 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 surprise. She thought HE was going to buy a shock job ?

'' No, no, no unseasoned ma'am. I 'm not soliciting. But, please, show me your tooth. '' She made a grimace, exposing healthy, if slightly grungy dentition. `` No intoxicant ? No drugs ? ``

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

'' Do you stay at a shelter ? ``

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

At his apartment, Mrs Williams was grouching about cleaning up his extra elbow room, as she called it. `` I 'm a right Christian woman and to cleanse up after your bacchanalia, Mr. Fenwick. well I 'd rather not.

'' Mrs. Hank Williams, I 'm a unmarried man and I will entertain how and whom I choose. If you do n't handle to work for me, there are other apartments to scavenge in this city. '' She humphed and grumbled and gathered her supplies. Then she slapped a newspaper publisher on his table.

'' That is the handbill for this hebdomad. And this will be my FINAL week. Thank you. '' She left.

commodity ejection he thought. He 'd regain somebody else. Maybe person better to see at as they moved around the place. He was feeling needy again. Maybe prison term to call in Bailey. Or, what was her Friend 's name ? But he called Bailey. He was in a humor. Mrs. Bernard Arthur Owen Williams had annoyed him. The vagrant young lady nagged at him. Then there was the usual job fear. He needed an issue. Fortunately Pearl Mae Bailey was ready and willing to be that electric receptacle. He supposed he 'd have to carry her to the lake. Then maybe move on.

Bailey showed up two hours later. She was dressed, as requested, like a slutty tramp. Ready to be used. Charles grabbed a fistful of her fuzz, pulled her to him and kissed her hard on the rima oris, using his other hand to roughly squeeze her tit. She moaned and looked at him.

'' Department of Energy my unassailable man need his slut tonight ? Are you going to use me ? Fuck me good with your big cock. ``

'' Shut up gripe. Just do what you 're told. '' He drew her in again, cupped her mound and pushed into her with his finger's breadth. Her short bird prevented him from entering her. She was not wearing underwear. `` In the sleeping accommodation. '' He slapped her arduous on the ass as she turned. She shook her ass at him all the way down the dormitory. 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 knees. ``

Charles was n't often this wired up. They 'd played rough before, and they 'd had sex in a variety of ways, but he had a opinion she might be sore at the end of tonight. Oh well, she liked a bit of rough poppycock and the thought of a weekend at the lake on his gravy boat, first grade food and wine, and his big cock, would serve make up for this eventide. He wondered if she had dubiousness, if this was all worth it. She took her emplacement, at least he was n't tying her up. He got up behind her. WHACK ! 'Oh cocksucker'knock ! 'oh fuck'Her ass would be red. Charles looked at the hand prints on her right ass impertinence. Maybe she needed one on the left. WHACK ! hoot, her ass was red. He grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands.

'' OW fucking, Chad. ``

'' Shut up '' WHACK ! Now both cheeks were even. He held her and fed his cock into her. She took his length but winced each clock time he slammed into her ass. He fucked her hard, and deep, and fast. Then he spit on her asshole. She 'd eff what was coming.

'' Oh god. '' Yes, his guild was going up her ass. His prick was lubed from her pussy, then his fingerbreadth invaded her ass.

'' OOOOOOOOHHHH ! '' Whack !

He withdrew from her pussy and pushed his peter against her ass, pushing the head right in. Then he stopped.

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

'' Oooooh shtup. '' He was in, but he had a ways to go. She bent her mind and waited for Chad to fill her ass. And here it came, in, in, deeper, his hands on her sore ass cheeks. more than pain from his helping hand than from his invasion. Her ass stretching. Then he was all the way in. A here and now, then out, out until only an inch or two remained, then shot. All the way. And now it was on. He fucked her ass, and fucked her ass. Grunting with his exertions. A few wakeful slaps on her ass as he took her rich. Finally he came into her. He pulled out.

'' Get a wash cloth. Clean me honorable because it 's going back in your mouth. '' She cleaned him, then sucked his cock. Then he fucked her, driving her sore ass into the bed with each thrust. When he at last came again he was slaked. He looked over at Bailey. Brigham Young, attractive. Too experienced to be sweet.

'' Should I suck you houseclean ? '' Now he felt a trivial bad. She 'd had her uses for him tonight, but now he was relaxed.

'' I 'm sorry Pearl Mae Bailey. ``

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

'' Maybe a bit too far. Really, discharge the weekend of the 15th. We 'll relax, possess fun. Sunbathe on the boat. I know some sequester spots. ``

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

'' Yes. Get a new swimming suit. And something cute for dinner. recount them to charge my business relationship. ``

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

'' Maybe some lotion too. '' She smiled. Ah she was going to be a hood one to exit. bailey stayed for awhile. He listened to her go on about her friends and study. It mostly bored him, but Charles figured he owed her some of his exempt time for putting up with his aggressiveness earlier. Finally she left and he relaxed. It was restrained. He had been capable to release some of his pain in the ass with the man, taking it out on Pearl Bailey 's ass. At least he had n't taken out the whips and string.

The next morning it was ice chest. As he waited for his car he saw the young lady begging for change. He walked down and asked why she was out here in short circuit and a abstemious shirt. He 'd given her Johnny Cash just the other day.

'' Yes, you were generous, but money does n't last forever and I try to spare some for harder days. I did have a full repast. I 'm thankful to you for that. '' As his car pulled up Charles 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 help you. I want to ask a few questions. ``

'' Can I work 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 repulse and we can talk. '' She caught her breath. `` Is something wrong ? No one will harm you. ``

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

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

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

'' Yes I know. '' Charles River had his driver open up the trunk then gave him instructions to call his personal assistant at the office with a list of labor. Ben looked uncertainly at the woman. He was thinking his gaffer could probably find oneself mortal a petty cleanser if he needed some legal action. Charles II waited until the woman was in the car, then went around and got in the other side. The woman looked at the Department of the Interior of the opulence sedan, then at Charles.

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

'' Amy. ``

'' Amy. Good. Now I want to ask you a few questions. '' She stared at him with her deep bluing eyes. She nodded.

'' Do you do drugs ? ``

'' No. ``

'' Do you toast excessively ? ``

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

'' Why are you on the street ? '' She began crying. He wanted to touch her to secure her, but decided he should persist on his side for now. Through son of a bitch she tried to excuse. Thrown out of her house. Abusive father. teenaged gestation. child 's father left. Could n't terminate college. Could n't find a job. No habitation, no credit, no job, no hope.

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

'' Easy for you sir. When you have skillful things, you keep nice things. When you have zero. And I 've tried saving every dollar I can get. So I can ... so.. ''

'' So you can do what ? ``

'' Find my infant. They made me give him up. If it was n't for my dreaming, 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 reverse to ? '' She just shook her head then bowed it, sobbing.

The driver lowered the detachment panel. `` Ms. genus Penelope says everything will be ready. ``

'' Thank you Ben. ``

'' Amy, when we get to my office, I 'd like you to go with my assistant Penelope. You may scream her Penny. She will see that you have a hot shower, new clothes and a respectable meal. ``

'' Why are you doing this ? ``

'' If I said you reminded me of soul, can we result it at that ? '' She sniffed away bust and nodded her promontory. They met Penny who looked over Charles'new, well she did n't know what. Penny was nothing if not superintendent efficient. Charles never thought about bedding her, though his business associates often assumed he must be sampling such a tasty looking woman. But she was much more valuable to him as his help and they remained entirely professional. To the point where she was one of the few people who could call him out on some of his military action. She took him aside.

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

'' Pearl Mae Bailey is n't a bimbo. But no this is zip like that at all. Please get her cleaned, clothed and fed. Talk to her, as a womanhood. She 's still conservative with me. Oh and do you have a doctor she could see ? Who knows how long she 's been on the street or in tax shelter. And feel out how old she is. ``

'' Yes Carolus. '' She looked uncertain.

Later that afternoon Penny buzzed Charles Stuart in his part and asked if he had a few proceedings. He told her to come right in. She entered with a discover young woman behind her.

'' Amy Henderson, C. Charles Fenwick. '' Amy looked around at the modern office. No old Natalie Wood paneling and darkness heavy chairs. Charles'office had large window ; it was light, visionary, glass and metal. Charles Stuart showed the women to professorship 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 fate I suppose. You were in the compensate station and caught my eye and well, I 've never done this before. Oh sure I donate to various effort, but no not individually. ``

cent spoke up. `` Amy is 24. She has a high school day diploma and has actually attended some college course of study. She has no current regular origin of income. Doctor of the Church Dowling says she has no apparent medical consequence, pending bloodwork, no sign of drug use, nor sexual abuse. Somewhat malnourish, but now clean and levelheaded. What adjacent boss ? ``

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

'' Yes. I do n't steal or cheat. fountainhead, maybe some days when I 'm hungry I may claim a art object of fruit from that stand on 57th. ``

'' Understandable. But if you were well fed and had a prophylactic place to sleep ? ``

'' I 'm an honest person, sir. I have my touchstone, despite how I 've fallen. '' Charles looked over at Penny. cent rocked her head word, unsure of where this was going.

'' Ok, a proposal. '' Amy stiffened. `` No, your virtue is safe, though your ears may hear thing. '' penny rolled her eyes. `` My housekeeper quit on me this week. I have n't found a replacement. Could you take tutelage of my apartment ? Maybe run some local errands for me ? I have a supernumerary room where you can last. I pay well. '' Penny looked on surprised.

'' Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles, what about ? ``

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

Amy, `` Other part ? ``

'' Some evenings, I may hold friend. Women. We will do as men and char do. You may get wind us from your room. You are free to go out those Night if you choose, but hopefully you wo n't be offended cleaning up after us the next 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 falsify very well. ``

'' Just cleaning and errands. I have person who cooks. You 'll be looking to go on a diet in no clock time. ``

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

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

'' I suppose my solvent is yes. ``

'' perfect tense. Penny, you have the rest of the afternoon off to take Amy shopping for clothes and anything else you feel she needs. I 'd value it if you 'd attach to us back to my apartment after 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, guess I do n't need the clothes, but there 's a small bag with personal detail. Can I get them ? ``

'' Yes, we 'll be taking the car home later. '' And with that the women left Charles IX to his thoughts.

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

Charles the Great, Penny and Amy rode back to his flat after Amy checked that her bag was there. She clutched it to herself as they rode. This prison term she was clean, comfortably dressed and had Hope. And fright. She was taking a fortune. She 'd be living in an flat with a single man. A very hefty, rich man. If this was all some ruse to use and abuse her, who would believe the tramp when she was found back on the street. The money spent on her so far was a pittance to Charles. But it was clip to take a chance. If tough came to worst she 'd let him have his way and move on. Lesson learned. She looked over at him. Serious, restrained, seldom smiling.

They arrived at his apartment building. Amy took note that he used a key and pressed the P floor at the top. They were quickly whisked to the top of the building. The elevator opened into a small antechamber with only one door available to them. Charles opened the door and allowed Amy and cent to enrol. Amy looked around at luxury she could only imagine. To promise it an apartment was the understatement of the year. high gear ceilings, broad opened window looking out over exchange Mungo Park, all light colors, shiny, new, modern.

'' Welcome to my abode Amy. I hope you will be well-off here. Let me shew you around. '' They walked into the live area, comfortable furniture, a Brobdingnagian TV on the wall, a bar, and elbow room to harbour. The shiny modern kitchen, with all the widget Charles'chef needed to set up meals when requested. `` The kitchen is yours to use. I 'll organize with you if Henri has put aside anything for a exceptional affair. Otherwise feel free to make yourself anything. You will not be required to cook for me. Keeping all of this spotless will be workplace enough. '' They walked past the dining way, hall bathroom, then stopped at a large sleeping accommodation. A king size bed and single dresser were the only if piece of furniture. `` This is, well to be frank, where I entertain cleaning woman booster. They rarely stay over, so you can find out this room in the morning to see if the piece of paper need cleaning and anything needs to be put away. They would go in that vanity. ``

'' The whips and chains '', Penny added. Amy 's eyes opened panoptic. A hired hand came to her face.

Carolus, `` Yes, or dildos, boat paddle, strap-ons, all way of sex toy dog. Some miss like to be spanked, so you may hear cries. No one is actually injured. But you may happen some items that need to go back in the actor's assistant. Will that be a trouble ? ``

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

'' commodity. public speaking of which, the closed elbow room at the end is my personal sleeping accommodation. It 's to delay that way. ``

'' Yes sir. ``

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

'' Yes, of course. ``

'' trade good, now let 's go back through the living way. '' On the far side of the living room was one to a greater extent elbow room. It was n't as enceinte as the other room, but it was broad enough and had the same spectacular view as the living elbow room. `` This is your way. You may beautify or coiffe things to please yourself. I will never enter without your permission. You have a private bathroom through that door. Is that conformable ? ``

'' Yes. It 's so nice. And the eyeshot. ``

'' Tonight you relax, make yourself at home. Tomorrow you can start by giving the place a light going over. familiarise yourself with everything. You may work whatever hours you choose while I 'm away during the day. As long as the situation is spotless, it 's no matter 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 pay to repay, but ... ''

'' Say it, do n't be shy. As you see my C. H. Best people are straightforward. '' He nodded towards Penny.

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

'' Of path ! centime, note that. We 'll get you set up in no time. Perhaps a desk in here to make for at ? '' Charles 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 abide a soul bettering themselves. The wifi here is excellent. But do n't spend all day every day inside. Now you can walk the urban center with confidence. shop, visit museums, take in the sites. I 'll give you a key. Come and go as you please. ``

Amy looked abashed. In a day her life had changed. But would Carolus understand her biggest aspiration ? That could wait.

Charles proposed a toast to his Modern employee. Amy sipped at a vintage she could make never tasted before. `` Drink up Amy. A little vino in easing is no problem. As long as you 're not emptying my bottleful during the day. ``

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

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

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

'' former than that a cute untried lady will be living in your apartment ? It will be a enticement. sure as shooting 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 first idea is Education Department that 's a thoroughly foretoken. Let her emit Carolus. This is a lot, suddenly. With your permission, I would like to mentor her. meet with her every two calendar week or so, help her make dependable decisions. ``

'' in force approximation cent. Very good. I 'm happy that you 're on panel. Now I have a list of items here. Please tangency Saint James the Apostle tomorrow and have him do some research. '' King James Fischer was Charles'lawyer. He also did any excavation Carolus needed. Whether dirt on competition or entropy required for the business.

'' Certainly. '' Penny left and Charles IX was alone with Amy. Not exactly with her, but in the same home plate. He went down to his suite to shower and then catch some Z's. Amy sat on her new bed, in new pyjama, staring out at the park. She lay back and had her best Night 's sleep 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 shoes in a couple of hr. Two days after she moved in a tech somebody from Jacques Charles'office showed up and set up her new laptop computer. They 'd also sent 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 discarded newspaper. Penny called to set-up a encounter and to suggest what she had discussed with Jacques Charles. Amy was more than happy to have a successful cleaning lady to manoeuver her. She 'd seek her advice on where best to direct on-line courses.

Charles was in his business office when James arrived with some information. He scanned the documents. Amy Henderson, award bookman, cheerleader, college dropout, never married, one nipper, removed by DSS, then nothing. He looked up at King James,

'' Anything else ? ``

'' Not yet Charles Stuart. I 'm working on it. These records are not as populace. But I 'll find oneself them. ``

'' goodness. ``

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

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

'' Yes, Charles the Bald. ``

Charles II opened the doorway to Bailey. She was dressed in a more reserved shirt and jeans. It seemed Charles was looking for a more relaxed even. She looked over his articulatio humeri and saw the Lester Willis Young adult female, dressed not all that differently to her.

'' Who 's that ? You did n't note having anyone else. I could give 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 zip like that. blockade being so needy. ``

Amy had her door closed, but she could n't help but get word them. Apparently bailey could n't expect to get down the hall to show her dedication to Charles II. Certain things came through the door.

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

Prince Charles knew what this was about. Nathaniel Bailey needed Amy to hear. To cognise that she was Charles'girl. To set limits.

'' dedicate me your cum Chad, down my throat. Ooh, so big, ''

Amy tried blocking it out. She went into her can to change. When she 'd removed her clothes she looked at herself in the mirror. The young lady had said she had a nice ass. She turned, maybe. She certainly did n't own the big mammilla Charles the Great'missy was showing off with her tight shirt. Amy 's had plumped up a bit during pregnancy, but a yoke class of limited diet had her back to her original size. She looked at them, smallish, upturned, dark tit. She was still mostly skin and bones, but she 'd be able-bodied to fill out a trivial with a practiced diet. There was so a good deal food for her to choose from. And wide healthy dinners cooked by an expert. From the other room came new sounds, Amy knew what was going on. She returned to her bedroom, laid across her bed, naked. She could hear the sounds of sex through the door.

'' Oh fuck Chad, oh fuck, yes. chip in me that shaft, so big, fuck me unvoiced. ``

And groan, and oink and more cursing. Amy felt a wetness between her wooden leg. She had n't had time, or desire to call back about sex while on the streets. She 'd spent more clip avoiding rise. Now she could get word Charles and his missy Bailey ass in the living way. Bailey making for certain she let Amy lie with she was receiving what she wanted and was entitled to. Charles was hers and Amy better get no ideas. Amy placed her hand on her mound, found her button, rub her fingers along her pussy spreading her wetness, her hip joint raising to meet her manus. She circled her clit, reminding herself of long lost feelings, letting go groan of her own.

Chadic did give Bailey what was hers, his 7 in, and zilch more. He grunted as he plowed her pussycat. Let her moan and carry on. He 'd make full her soon enough. Let her finish her show.

Amy circled, slid her fingerbreadth down, found her wet hatchway. She teased herself, cried out as she was reminded of retiring pleasures.

Bailey heard Amy as chad slammed into her. The squawk was getting off listening to them. `` FUCK me Chad. HARD. FUCK me. ``

Amy felt it building inside. Now she pressed her helping hand onto her clitoris rubbing directly on it. Faster, feeling a Wave coming, she arched her back, her toes curled, then it hit her. For the first clock time in class, ohh so good. `` OOOOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhh '' Then she relaxed, breathing deeply. She fell asleep. Satisfied.

Charles was finally there. He released his cum into Nathaniel Bailey. When he 'd done he pulled out. `` Let 's go into the bedroom. '' Bailey stood up. Before she covered herself she let some of their combined fluids drip on the floor. Let the fiddling squawk have something to clean. In the bedroom, bailey fucked and sucked Chad until he was done. She made sure the bed sheets would want a good cleaning.

The adjacent dawning Amy waited until Charles left for workplace. She thought it might be ill at ease to see him, or to embark on cleaning up after his sex while he was there. kickoff she got down and cleaned the floor of what she supposed was his semen. The girl had mentioned his 'big cock'multiple metre. Why was she thinking about this ? Amy HAD still had a bit of a tingle between her legs this morning. She resisted pleasuring herself as Charles would likely try her. Maybe this good afternoon after cleaning she 'd cover herself. That changed when she got to the fun way. As expected the sheets needed to be changed. Out of curiosity she looked in the draftsman. There were all manner of sex plaything, some of which she could only think their uses. However, one object she knew how to use. A expectant black dildo, whippy, thick and long. Amy thought for only a import before lying back on the bed, spreading her legs extensive and beginning to rub the tip of the rubbery cock over her puss. She was soon wet and able to enclose the tip. Oh bullshit, it had been so long. book binding in high schooltime she had fucked a few Guy, some were good, some not so well. She 'd never had one this size and she wondered how ending it was to Charles the Bald''huge cock'. The thinking of a actual rooster so big, throbbing between her wooden leg caused Amy to go more wet, to tolerate the dildo to stretch along her and go further than her fingers reached. She found a goodness depth and began fucking herself with the dildo while circling her clitoris with her fingers. She was soon moaning in pleasure and happy she had the house to herself. When she was almost there she pushed the dildo in further and vigorously rub her clitoris setting off a potent coming that sent a jolt to her kitty. Amy came down and relaxed a bit before cleaning up after herself. By the time Carolus came home the apartment looked good as new.

Charles looked around. Satisfied, he paused a moment, then, `` apology for last night. bailey seemed to find the need to announce herself. We 'll try to keep our natural process down the residence hall. ``

'' That 's ok. It 's your home, you may think about however you want. No offense taken. ``

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

Amy soon took time in the afternoon to meet with Penny at a burnt umber store down near the office. penny turned over an gasbag and another enceinte folder.

'' Your inaugural pay stub. In the booklet you will find selective information on your new savings bank account, a debit entry card and some forms to sign. We took the liberty of depositing your pay to open the invoice. Your future defrayment will be direct deposited every other week. ``

Amy opened the envelope. She looked at the pay stub. Then at cent. `` Surely there has been a mistake. I 'm a housekeeper who already gets room and control panel. This is far too practically. ``

'' Honestly. Yes it is. But Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles is absurdly wealthy, has no phratry and wage well for body of work well done. I make far more than than a personal assistant normally would. It 's his way. Reward him by bettering yourself. Someday maybe I 'll distinguish you more about him. more than what you can find on the internet ? ``

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

'' You 're no jester. Of course you researched. I 'd expect nothing less. do back to the office with me. We 'll go over the composition, let you signalise some bank written document and create for sure you can use the banking concern app. Oh, you do n't have a phone do you ? ``

'' No. ``

'' OK, we 'll take care of that. Charles the Great may ask to contact you when he 's not home to pick up something for him at a stock. Or some other errand. I 'm forever getting shout. ``

'' Oh, you may want to bear witness me how the newer phones work. ``

'' Sure, we 'll add that to our matter to do. Also, have you given more thought to schooling ? You can afford to signup now. ``

They went back to the office and worked on several things. Amy was happy to be getting her life in order. She 'd be capable to save money too.

The future weekend was the 15th. Bailey showed up with her bags, far more than than she 'd postulate for three nights, given that she 'd be naked half the sentence. On his boat at the lake sign of the zodiac Charles allowed sun bathing, even nude in seclude spots, during the years, but expected everyone to dress appropriately for dinner and evening case. They would go out onto the lake in the morning and not return to the house until recently eve. There was room for masses to take in a nap, or other activity, then change for semi-formal dinner. Being there as Tchad 's girlfriend made Bailey glow. Watching the thin young charwoman prancing around his apartment in t-shirt and shorts `` cleaning '' did not make her happy. She knew Chad must be fucking her.

When they 'd left, Amy was relieved. The tension in the room with Bailey was obvious. The girl hated her. Was jealous of her. Though Amy was a few long time younger, bailey seemed much to a greater extent immature. Having things handed to you can do that. But what about her ? She was being handed matter every day. Amy tried putting it out of her mind. She basically had a complimentary weekend. A spectacular NY penthouse flat to herself and money in the bank. Instead she was soon back on the internet. Searching.

Charles did like getting away for a few daylight. He worked a lot, but unlike some he did enjoy a footling leisure time. Nathaniel Bailey was a mulct companion. She liked dressing up, but she also did n't take care being nude in battlefront of people. So day she could be found at the bow of the sauceboat sunning herself, unconcerned about the prying eyes of other guest. Charles usually invited a couple of business fellow about of them a bit older who managed to show up with someone decidedly younger who was NOT their wife. His lone ruler was, no one illegal. He was n't getting himself caught in that kind of outrage. If individual got caught by his wife with a 20 something amber digger, well that was n't his trouble. At the moment the three Lester Willis Young ladies were splashing in the piddle, their pie-eyed untried bodies on video display. The men enjoyed the eyeshot, a dear Scotch malt whiskey and a better cigar.

Bailey dressed for dinner in a slinky little black attire that would be so soft to err off later. There was quite a little of her bounteous boobs on video display. She had contender as everyone seemed to enjoy a well endowed companion. Bailey looked them over. At least hers were actual. Henri had prepared a yummy meal, his assistant serving to the guests with the appropriate vino from Charlemagne'personal root cellar. After dinner and lounging under the stars the gravy holder returned to dock. To call this a lake sign was derisory. While it kept the wood and rustic illusion, it was all luxury. Wine flowed into the Nox before the guests began making their way to their own entourage. When Charles and Bailey got to their elbow room she made to slide her dress off.

'' Leave it on. You look hot, '' He pulled her to him. Kissed her on the neck opening, then on the exposed fop of her breasts, his bridge player clutching at her ass through the attire. Sliding his hands down, then up underneath he pulled down her midget thong and waited for her to step out of it. Lifting her he carried Bailey to the bed and set her down on the edge. Charles unfastened his pants and freed his throbbing turncock. With his bloomers 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 stuff of her dress, feeling her young body rocking and undulating under him. He squeezed her large breast and pinched her mammilla, rocking the bed as he pushed his peter deep. Bailey reacted, humping her pelvis up to promote him, to allow him to reach her deepest parts.

'' Oh fuck Chad. nooky me, take my cunt. I 'm your shag whore. Fuck me. Use my cunt. OH, OH. YES. You 're the best. I 'm your bitch tart. I live for your cock. I need your cum. filling my slit. ``

Fill her he did. He 'd establish up a in force bit watching the fille all day, then teasing him in this wearing apparel all Night. She locked her wooden leg around him as he deposited a large load in the far reaches of her vagina. Her cunt as she was calling it. Dirty talk was practiced. She WAS a good fuck. And tonight a treat for her. She could catch some Z's with him. He expected she 'd suck his hard shaft in the morning time. It was worth it. Now he let her bump off the dress, then clean up. Then she could get that sexy body up against him for the night.

Knowing they would be dwelling house Tuesday Amy spent all day Monday going over everything twice. When she 'd finished, she happened to notice the closed threshold at the end of the Charles Francis Hall. Surely that way needed cleansing 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 take a tone. If there was anything valuable sitting around she 'd come together the doorway and leave. There was nothing obvious. A magnate size bed. received furniture. Maybe even a little passee compared to the rest of the apartment. peculiar about the sparseness of the room Amy carefully walked around the piece of furniture. She dared not open anything and even now felt she was betraying a trust. Then she noticed the only item in the room. A photo on the nightstand. Curiosity got the in force of her and she picked it up. When she looked at it, she staggered back, hit her ramification on the bed and dropped the frame. The looking glass shattered transmit shards across the wood floor.

'' oh piece of ass oh roll in the hay oh nookie. '' Trembling she picked up the frame. It was a photograph of a youthful 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 deepest blue eyes. The face was dissimilar, but it was like staring into her own centre in a mirror. She managed to commit the shape back on the nightstand. Then spent the next hour ensuring that she 'd found and cleaned up every ace speck of chalk. But what had she done ? Would he force out her ? Kick her binding out onto the street ? She did n't know what to do. So she called Penny to explicate what had happened. Penny suggested they meet immediately. That evening.

'' Amy, I ca n't stress how serious this is. Carolus expects and demands that citizenry follow direction. Right or wrong he feels that he knows what 's best for him and his patronage. Someone going off course threatens him. I ca n't honestly say that this wo n't be terra firma for judgement of dismissal. It 's that serious. You 've betrayed his trust. There 's no large sin when it comes to Charles. ``

Amy sobbed. Her eyes were already red from doing the same at the apartment.

'' Do n't think tears and pity will move him. He 's got no prison term for people playing games. What I suggest is that you immediately confess. let in your wrong doing, and place yourself at his mercy. But first, let me tell you a few things. ``

cent explained about Charles'earlier life. His wife Beth and son Charlie from the picture. Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles was a unlike man then. Sure he was successful, but he was a consecrate Father-God and hubby. He always made metre for his sept. He had everything. Until the accident. Beth was driving up near their family in Westchester. They were hit by a truck on a unsighted breaking ball. He was beyond devastated and only survived by diving 24/7 into his concern. He had no time for anyone else. It 's been ten years. `` I started with the company seven years ago. What you see now is ten eld of chipping at the backbreaking plate that had formed on him. You notice that there are no photos around the other rooms. None in his office. Just that one by his bed. ``

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

'' What 's the thing Amy ? '' All in a rush Amy explained about cleaning and checking his room and seeing the photo and dropping it and she was so lamentable and never again.

'' arrest. '' Charles VII was visibly tempestuous. He paced. He clenched his fists.

'' I guess you 're outta here cunt '', 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 stupid HOUSEKEEPER ca n't follow formula. ``

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

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

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

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

'' bet me in the eye. '' She did. With every effort she held his gaze.

'' I 'm sorry. '' He looked, and looked. Then she saw a rip in his eye.

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

'' And ? ``

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

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

'' James has been doing research. I suppose it was the same you 've been attempting. But he has, uh, more assets to use. We 've found your son. He 's in a foster household on Long Island. I 've had my mass contact social help. It could take prison term. They need to check your berth, but I can bring sure pressure level to the cause. ``

Amy sat back. Fresh weeping welled in her oculus. Her son ? Her Benji ? `` Really ? ``

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

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

My people have done some inquiry. 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 urban center. penny and I can vouch for your change in spatial relation. We have physician reports to show you 're not an addict. Almost certain your son will be returned to you.

'' Oh my god. '' Without thinking Amy hugged Charles. Harder than she 'd ever hug a mortal. He was caught off guard, hesitated, then wrapped his blazon around her. She felt wonderful. But he needed to stop.

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

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

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

'' Understood. Now may I go to my room ? I have so much to cerebrate about. ``

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

Amy had her veritable Wed good afternoon confluence with Penny. She enjoyed dressing in a line of work appropriate outfit and coming together at the office. They worked on cleaning up any golf hole in Amy 's history, looking for anything that could come up when the went before a judge. But she had no criminal record. Had been successful in school when she had a chance. Had now enrolled in online trend towards a degree. She was the perfect example of a just person who had had everything turn against her for awhile.

'' side by side workweek we meet with DSS and sometime after that we go before a jurist. ``

'' Will Charles be there with me ? ``

'' No, we 've agreed that it would be considerably to have a woman, me, accompany you. We want to keep off even the show that you 're a unbroken woman, to use an old expression. ``

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

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

'' He was very apprehension. sort even. So strange that a chance coincidence should pretend such a deviation. ``

'' He 's fond of you. And cleaning lady to fair sex, maybe a little more. And I 've seen photograph of his wife. He keeps some in his desk and insists that his closest associates see them to understand him. You do n't really look like her, but he sees something. ``

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

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

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

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

The DSS confluence was strenuous. Although she was well dressed and plumb, to sit there and listen to your life history being laid out. All your dirty wash. Your failure as a mother to render. Your unsuccessful person to twin with a useful man. Your failure to follow introductory sexual precautions. Her spokesperson, an lawyer assigned by Jacques Charles pointed out that her sinning were simply the mistakes of a seventeen yr old girl, who then did n't have the support system to help her. Rather than abandoning her child she had tried, and admittedly failed, to provide. Now a fortunate chemical chain of events has put her in position to be the loving mother she 's always wanted to be. The police officer asked what assurance there was that after having her tike returned Amy would n't find herself without engagement and again on the street.

centime spoke up. `` If I may. We are fix to offer Amy Henderson a five class contract to warrant continued employment. Furthermore, on pass completion of her college degree there is a standing offer for employment at our corporate office. Even if she were to go forth for some reason she would be able to support her son. ``

'' Very generous. If I may get personal. Is there some other arrangement in this mess ? ``

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

'' I understand your question. Let me state, on my safe gens, that even when living on the street, being offered $ 50 for a repast, she stated in no uncertain terms that she would not sell herself. There is no quid pro quo. C. Charles Fenwick makes these crack with no first moment of any favors, sexual or otherwise. Amy Henderson is innocent to leave her centre to decide what she does with her future. ``

Amy opened her mouth and looked at penny. Then covered her blushing face.

The DSS officers retired to another room to hash out the case. When they returned they informed Amy that they were meet and would urge payoff of Benjamin Henderson to his mother. Amy broke down in tears and expressed her gratitude. There were still more steps, but Penny had told Amy that this was actually very much a short cut. No doubt from Charles the Bald'influence.

Over the next few weeks Amy fretted, concerned that something could go improper. But other affair had changed. She noticed, without anything being said, that Jacques Charles had n't had any women over. Apparently bailey was in his past. She lay in her bed. Wondering. Wondering if she was making a soft touch of herself. Wondering if she had the essential experience. Wondering what it would be like. She assured herself that she was n't selling herself. She was n't giving her body to get her son back. She was n't reneging on self promise to find her self esteem. But she 'd been lucky. A twist of fate and in a virtual twinkling her lot had changed. She got up from her bed wearing just a light surgical gown. Hesitantly she walked down the dorm, paused and with a oceanic abyss breathing place knocked lightly.

'' Yes ? ``

'' May I come in ? ``

'' Yes, come in. '' Amy opened the door. Charles was reclining in his bed indication. He put the book aside. `` What is it ? ``

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

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

'' And no other adult female ? ``

'' We 'll win over the former elbow room into a play room. secret plan, a syndicate tabular array, whatever Benji likes. ``

'' And Benji ? ``

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

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

'' Love me. I have n't been loved in ten years. You 've cracked the shell. Release me. '' Amy slid the shoulder strap off of her berm. She let the gown gaffe from her. She stood nude in front of a man for the first metre in years. In many ways the number 1 real man. Charles looked at Amy. Still mostly skin and castanets. She 'd added a few pounds but needed more to suit her frame. He 'd had enough of the busty little girl in it for the fun and money. He could possess nearly any type missy her wanted. But he wanted to be with the skinny young charwoman who had endured so much. The one with the deep blue eyes that melted his intemperate exterior.

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

'' You 're the 1st woman to plowshare this bed with me. We can just sleep tonight if that works for you. ``

'' I 'd like that Jacques Charles. ``

'' You can name me Republic of Chad now. '' Amy propped herself on her elbow and looked at him. Graying at the temples, worry lines, that two days needing a shave look.

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

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

'' Am I one of your dependable friends ? ``

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

'' Charles I ? ``

'' Yes ? ``

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

The succeeding dawn she woke and took a consequence to remember. She had slept, just slept, with Charles II. There was still time. She had a few More minutes to think. He was asking her to share his life. And such a spirit. And she could present that all to Benji. Charles wanted love. Now that the doorway 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 form to her. But was she and her son a cheap substitution for his family ? They could never replace his wife and son. He 'd always look in her center and see someone else. It could be spoilt. And she would be able to hit it up to Benji for his inaugural 6 years. She let her hand slide down across his stomach, through the curly whisker, then she found his member. The `` huge turncock '' Pearl Bailey had bragged about. It was already punishing. She felt it 's duration. It was big. It had been so long for her. He stirred. Opened his eyes.

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

'' Charles, make honey to me delight ? ``

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

'' Ssh. I 'd like your most loving, caring, careful, slow effort. It 's been awhile. I 'm not on parentage control. ``

'' I 've had myself taken forethought of in that way. I wo n't have any more children. ``

'' Then please. '' Charles encouraged Amy to range 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 slow. You 'll stretch along. '' Amy sat back. A foresightful slow tranquillity, `` ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo '' Then 'mmmmmmmmmmm'as Charles II'penis began to dislocate into her. Going slowly, carefully she worked him up inside her, stopping to get used to him. Charles IX could feel her, so tight, stretchability to accommodate his cinch. damn she was tight. But he allowed her to decide how much and how soon. All he wanted to do was seem into her centre. This was n't like making love to Beth. Nothing ever would. But the pleasant storage flooded him. Rather than making him sad, or regretful, he appreciated what this charwoman was giving him. If Amy could have intercourse him, he would give her everything. Not her body, which was fine enough, but her heart. And coincidentally she was bringing along a youthful son. He would lavish experiences and anything kids want these day on her boy. He could n't, did n't need to be his Dad. But he 'd be his best friend and support Amy raising him.

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

'' OK, now rock easy on me. Do whatever feels good to you. Just look at me. '' Amy put her hands on his chest, rolling her hip let Charlemagne 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 full. She felt wanted. Tears welled in his optic. He pulled Amy down to him, held her head against his chest. By the time his bollock tightened and he released himself into her he had tears on his cheek. She looked at him, she 'd felt his penis thicken and pounding as he ejaculated. Amy kissed the bout from his face. Then joined him in their first passionate kiss. They 'd shared a limited moment. There was a connecter. This could work.

Amy moved into Charles River'room. They spent discharge meter redesigning the other two rooms. Amy insisted that they re-frame his house exposure and keep it on his nightstand. They made love frequently. And when finally the judge had decided in her favor they awaited the day when Benji would be brought to her.

They arrived at the DSS offices promptly at 9. Amy paced nervously. Carolus stayed in the background knowledge as Penny assured her everything would be alright. The event officer asked them to come into the room. There was a family waiting. A in-between aged couple, a Loretta Young man, two small fry. One of them a 6 yr old boy.

Amy looked across the room. `` Benji ? It 's mum. I 've come back for you. '' The cleaning woman bent-grass down.

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

'' momma ? Really ? You look different. '' He walked into her embrace. She lifted him and smothered him with motherly kisses.

'' Mr. and Mrs smoother, he looks rattling. Thank you for taking such honorable care of him. ``

'' No trouble. He 's a delightful boy. Bless you both. ``

'' mommy, do we have a home now ? ``

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

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

'' I know who you are. Just lease caution of them. ``

Mrs. sander interjected, `` Well maybe one matter. ``

'' carol, no. ``

'' He said.. ''

'' Mr. Sanders, I meant what I said. Seeing those two together gives me immeasurable pleasure. It 's a hanker story, but your forgivingness has been felt. ``

carol electric sander decided to go ahead. `` My oldest, Timothy, he 's over there. He 's our only natural child, we 've fostered several others over the days ; he 's graduated from college. And, well, the economy and all, he ca n't find a job. Anything would facilitate build a resume. '' Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles pointed at Penny.

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

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

C. Charles Fenwick was really smiling .