In the meter of poof Victoria Falls 's sovereignty on the south slopes of Dartmoor, in the County of Devon in Southern England


miss Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the first off meter that break of the day. The sun shone gold on the honeyed sandstone of the frontage as I approached from the south. It looked vast. I wanted a country retreat, this was almost a mansion.

"My God Carstairs,"I asked of my lawyer,"What have I done ?"

"Bought a pig in a garget Geoffrey,"he surmised,"You thought it a bargain."

"No one said it was on top of a mountain !"I replied.

"We don't have pot in Devon !"he laughed.

I groaned, it had seemed such a bargain and Mother had repeatedly urged me to buy an estate so in a consequence of lunacy I had snapped up Colonel Melchett's nation residence when it came up for auction. I had not even intended to bid for it but after being outbid on a holding in Plymouth the red mist had descended.

I had not expected a sandstone frontage. I had not expected anything so large having misread the stipulation as 10 rooms whereas it was10 chamber plus servants stern, and I had certainly not expected to find the entire staff lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the Butler, Mrs Virginia McMath the cook, Bessie the housemaid and young woman Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as unnumerable gardeners and estate proletarian, all on tenterhooks as to whether I would take them into my employment.

I greeted them and when Coleman Hawkins had introduced me to Miss Blenkinsopp I asked her to prepare up sleeping room for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to arrange a twain of housemaid to keep us warm at night.

"I most certainly shall not !"girl Blenkinsopp insisted.

"Well if you wish to remain in my employ you will cause sure I want for nil, is that clear."I demanded as I realised girl Blenkinsopp was one employee I should probably be better off without.

"Yes Mr Robinson,"she agreed,"I understand."

We ate a fair dinner, and a adequate supper but when bed clip came there was no willing maid.

"Miss Blenkinsopp,"I shouted in thwarting,"A moment of your time."

She came in her night gown,"Mr Robinson, what ever is the matter."

"No maiden, I ordered a maidservant, now find me a housemaid or I shall dismiss you with no source,"I insisted.

She glared at me,"In that case,"she said,"I shall warm up you myself !"

I just stared,"You ?"She stood looking at me. She was no innocent amah, she had to be nigher 40 than 30, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even have been a smasher once.

"When I say warm I mean mount ?"I clarified.

"If I must,"she agreed.

"I said a maid,"I reminded her.

"Sir, I am untouched and am undoubtedly wasteland so there should be no embarrassment."she suggested.

I smiled"So be it then, disrobe and let me pick out advantage of your ample bosoms."

"I prefer to disrobe beneath the bedclothes if I must,"she insisted.

"So be it,"I agreed. I watched as she peeled back the bed clothes and slipped nervously into the bed.

I followed. I blew out the last candle. Moon cast its eerie radiance across the chamber. The bed was common cold. I embraced her and slipped my hands to the hem of her nightgown and slid it upwards until her bosom were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my mind and then lay beside her.

The mass of dress around her neck annoyed me and in a twinkling I had her conjure her weaponry that I might slue it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My member reared against her stomach. I reached and felt a mass of wiry hair,"That must go, I want my whores plum shaven,"I said without thinking.

She half sobbed,"That was cruel, I apologise,"I said,"But it will increase you pleasure."

"What do you handle about my pleasure !"she replied.

"Madam, the cry of ecstasy when a woman reaches her acme of excitement is always my aim, it is my signal to release my seed do you see ?"I asked but she had no knowledge of ecstasy so my words were in vain.

I continued to explore with my finger. She was terrified. She shook with fear. I changed tacking. I nuzzled and kissed her neck. I rolled her left mammilla between finger and quarter round. I tenderly squeezed the hairy hammock next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to recognize something of joy. Her nipple distended. Her breathing space came in scant gasp. My fingerbreadth traced the groove down from the hairy mound. I found the delicate moist spot and eased a finger inside. I felt resistance. I tried a endorsement fingerbreadth and found the Lapp. She was indeed untouched.

Untouched yet moist. I eased her thighs apart and slid over her. My appendage strained mightily as he had not had a gallop for too long and I gently aimed him between her soft moist lips.

"Are you prepared ?"I asked.

"As I shall ever be,"she replied.

I eased myself into her. She gasped. She bit her lingua. resistance. I eased back and thrust hard and quite suddenly my appendage was deep inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall film you to heaven !"I promised rather rashly. I started to propel within her gently at first then building a calendar method. I own that it was rather pleasant. My concern melted away and the cerebration she was barren appealed greatly as with no risk of offspring I felt capable to extend all the way to emission and beyond.

She seemed to reply, I fully expected her to lie like a utter fish but she seemed to be willing me on, spurring me to ever more than forceful endeavours until at last I ejaculated forcibly making her gasp in delight.

"Thank you,"I said as I rolled aside and lay exhausted,"Thank you indeed."

I woke with the break of the day. She had risen already."Good morn sir."She said and she blushed as I stepped naked from the bed.

"It is indeed, and I thank you."I said cheerily,"And what good way to set off the day than a pleasant fuck."

"Sir, last Night, well."she blustered.

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply learn a few tricks to delight me and your continued utilization is assured."

She would not look me in the eye."Sir, I don't know what came over me. I am mortified to think of how I behaved."

"miss Blenkinsopp,"I replied,"For myself I was delighted at the way you behaved last night. It was quite delicious. I slept like a log. In fact I wish to avail myself of your charms again."

"No, it must cease,"she said. She turned away. I stepped towards her and embraced her.

"No ! '' she exclaimed.

I cupped her breasts in my hired hand and nuzzled her neck,"Yes,"I insisted. I dropped a hand down to her belly and squeezed her mound.

"No,"she said despairingly but her dead body betrayed her. Her pap were hardened. Her quim dampening. I had her bend over the dressing board. I raised the hem of her night nightgown. My appendage reared and in a minute I had guided him within her parted behind and in to her cushy split peach.

"Ohhh sir no sir,"she gasped as I gripped her mounds firmly as I pleasured myself again.

I noticed the grey streaks in her fuzz but it did not bother me unduly. She had wonderful little ear lobes, very nibble-able. I kissed her neck tenderly as I fucked her. I watched her boldness in the medical dressing table mirror as she watched mine.

She could not disguise her delight. Even if she had wanted to, she smiled helplessly into the mirror and I grinned in my turn as we fucked greedily, Grasping for every ounce of pleasure.

Release came easily and I expelled freely within her. Carelessly flooding her share where with a Loretta Young housemaid I should give birth taken more care. It was a delectation to cum inside her and not to have to expell between the tail or between the mounds.

I pulled out of her with reluctance. She seemed quite shocked at the chroma of our passion. She slipped from my elbow room like a spectre and by the clock time I had washed and dressed she was below supervising breakfast.

I resolved to sample her again that evening but before lunch I was called away.

I went first to Totnes, then by caravan to Bristol and finally to London.

As for Miss Blenkinsopp I did not draw a blank her but rather pushed her to the spine of my mind.

Mother periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested various suitable Pres Young ladies to the highest degree of whom I was sadly old enough to be their begetter, and sadly Devon and Morelands slipped further from my thoughts.

The winter passed and the bounce came again and quite suddenly Miss Blenkinsopp was thrust right into the middle of my consciousness.

I was at my British capital desk when Wainwright my shop assistant knocked and said In had a visitor, a Miss Blenkinsopp. I did not accredit the name.

"Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"Send her up."

She waddled awkwardly into my part,"Miss Blenkinsopp ?"I queried as I saw she was heavily with child.

"From Morelands sir,"she explained,"In Devon, do you remember."

"Morelands ? My country house, Miss Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"But."

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the youngster ?"I enquired.

"Yours sir,"she said,"I know not what to do, I can not hide it any longer."

"Mine, are you sure as shooting ?"I asked as I looked at her sad eyes and greying hair.

"I have laid with none but you,"she stated.

"My god, I'm to be a father, unspoiled lord. I must stimulate been blackmailed for hundred of guineas for tike which were not mine !"I laughed,"But you are in earnest, my god."

"Sir,"she said,"I had no idea."

"And what do you want from me ?"I asked,"Money presumably ?"

"To hold back my employment,"she pleaded.

"With a child, that would be a outrage,"I laughed."I don't even make out your first name."

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

"Serena, its a good while since I last poked a mother to be, shall you oblige me ?"I asked.

"No sir."she refused.

"But missy Blenkinsopp do you not recall the first light when I bent you over the dressing mesa ? Shall we not jaw heaven again ?"

"You remember ?"she asked.

"Oh I remember,"I agreed,"A gray haired virgin, how could I forget."

"And your kid ?"she asked.

I looked her in the eye."Take your coat off. wind your wench. lour your underpants. turn over my desk and cue me of what I ever saw in you."

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my part door,"No I want to feel you,"I explained and I slipped my subdivision around her from behind and held her breasts. Full ripe chest. I held her bump with my child and then I wrenched down her doll and underthings. Her gallus were a challenge but I unhooked her stockings and bared her backside.

He quim pouted obscenely when seen from behind her as she supported herself on her elbows as I bent her over the desk.

"My child !"she pleaded, but her body had betrayed her again. Her quim was moist. I dropped my trouser and buried my penis in her quim. She gasped. I held her breasts and kissed her neck as I pounded in to her.

"Ohhhhh, she groaned and I remembered how delightful our liaison had been in Devon.

It was akin to pulling on a deary pair of carpet slipper, very pleasant if unspectacular.

The moment came soon enough, my cares melted away and then my member exploded delightfully filling her already filled womb with my cum. It was extremely pleasant and I determined to repeat the experience frequently.
"Yes, you will do, I shall feel a room for you where I may call from prison term to time to savour a gallop,"I suggested.

"I want to continue to serve in Devon, will you not help oneself me ?"she asked.

"Oh very well, go to my town house, ask for Mrs Hamworthy and say you are my whore for the time being and ask to be accommodated."I suggested.

"I shall say no such thing !"she replied angrily.

"And pull up stakes your underpants off I may need to make out you with some urgency."I insisted and indeed I picked up her underpants and slipped them into my breast scoop. I handed her a coin."Here,"I said,"A Guinea for your fare."

She dressed and scowled at me,"Very well, so be it."I unlocked the door and let her leave.

I returned domicile at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat tie-up and my coat on the coat hook and then mother approached in a subterfuge fury,"Geoffrey what on globe have you been doing ?"

"Sorry ?"I enquired.

"young woman Blenkinsopp Geoffrey, she is with fry !"she insisted.

"Indeed she is my whore of the here and now,"I suggested.

"But Geoffrey,"mother exclaimed,"You do not understand, fille Blenkinsopp's female parent, Clara, was my friend. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the kinsperson had problems. The acres went to a removed cousin when her father died, and she clearly had to take over engagement in a humble role but to treat her like a vulgar tart is insufferable."

"Very well then spue her out,"I suggested.

"Geoffrey,"Mother insisted."It will not do, Miss Blenkinsopp is a very tolerable person and I am determined that you shall do by her correctly."

"Very well announce the engagement in the fourth dimension, if we take care we can have a christening and wedding combined,"I laughed.

"That is not funny Geoffrey, no you shall be married in the register agency at Totnes and hope none of our friends notice,"she insisted.

"I said it in jest mother,"I sighed.

"But wed her you shall Geoffrey and that is my final word,"mother declared firmly.
"Oh, and what does Miss Blenkinsopp say ?"I enquired.

"That is not at outlet, she will do what is requisite,"female parent insisted.

young lady Blenkinsopp joined us."I understand we are to be married Serena,"I suggested.

"Yes, your female parent suggested it might be a resolution,"she replied.

"Then we are agreed,"I laughed,"No honey just a restroom !"

"On the contrary sir, I fell in making love with you the second I saw you,"she replied.

I was utterly shocked,"What did you say ?"I demanded.

She looked me in the eye and stated"I love you, why else do you cogitate I let you wee-wee have intercourse to me ?"

"Oh bloody Scheol,"I said and I sat down,"Gosh."

female parent broke the silence,"I will have Mrs Hamworthy put an supererogatory pillow in your bed Geoffrey."

"Yes,"I agreed.

mother continued"And you will demand a nursery and if it is a girl you will call for a wet nurse."

"Why ?"I enquired.

"For an heir Geoffrey. No time to liquidate, if it is a girl back in harness straight away,"Mother insisted.

It was altogether a very restrained affair, a simple ceremony at the registration agency at Totnes Assises, a hush reception, a abbreviated visit at Morelands and then the spiel of tiny feet.

A missy. So it was back in harness and try for a boy. No success yet but it has proved to be very enjoyable and satisfying trying. Many a good tune is played on an old fiddle !