Mary

I do n't know why I returned to the government agency that even, why I ran half a block to make sure I made it through reception before the room access closed at 5 p.m. but I did.

I should have been celebrating with the sound guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination case, but it 's not every day some money grabbing slight whore makes the solid affair up and the Tribubunal takes ten second to gain a determination clearing me and the house of any damage 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 of the eye at the top of my monitor recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my tower unit 's memory stuffed full of footage of me working I decided to sustain it on a spare backbreaking drive as a disk, I did n't plan it but at every stop in time that small tramp steamer complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my office the cam showed me and her talking about work.

Every unmarried occasion, she even confirmed the engagement on occasion, `` Yes Tomorrow, the twenty indorsement. '' she said in one clip.

She had no melodic theme, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my office at the time 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 picture, trinkets and dust in a cardboard box.

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

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her prim proper judicature suit, nighttime Amytal jacket and matching human knee length wench over pale almost white pantihose, her Patrick White blouse was crisp but hardly revealing and she had her long blonde hair pulled back into a bun, she even wore crank, which hid her abstruse blue eyes and the teardrop which welled deep in them.

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

'' Do n't sense like it, '' I answered, `` I really want to realise why, '' I paused and than I asked, `` What did you hope to accomplish ? ``

She looked down at the desk, `` Phew, is n't that obvious, field glass ceiling, all that. ``

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

'' You 're elder partner, well the senior partner 's son, '' she pointed out, `` Logic. ``

'' The Virgin, '' I said soothingly.

'' Miss Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' The Virgin, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six month of nether region, Jessica called off our battle, I suppose you know that, and our sound bill is near a quarter of a million Ezra Loomis Pound. ``

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

'' Good matter the unification '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 signify no flat tire which means. ``

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

'' Of course it is, all those times, in your part. '' she accused.

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

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

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

'' Unprofessional behaviour, '' she explained, `` A quick one-fourth million settlement out of Margaret Court and move on, except she 's moved on while I. ``

'' Jennie was your ? '' I asked.

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

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

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

'' I see, '' I knew the hearsay abounded of my shoo-in with prostitutes, `` Not Bee You Wye. ``

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

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

'' Mind your own business organization. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is register for failure and go home base to beget. ``

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

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

'' That 's alright at 17 but sad at forty. '' I told her.

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

'' I 'm afraid so, gross misconduct, making false allegement, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without notice from start of job Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's suspicious. ``

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

'' I wanted to say about your dress, ask you to cover up, you made me nervous, '' I asked, `` Did you acknowledge ? ``

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

'' I like you near dressed like that. '' I told her, `` I suppose I feel safe. ``

'' safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate marauder, different girl at each societal case ! ``

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

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

'' Yes, but separately, the escorts are just for the social issue, '' I explained, `` Well educated well spoken knockout 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 criteria. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my fifty pounds and not bear person turn up nine month meaning in due line. ''

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

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

'' You 're a secure listener ? '' I suggested, `` confined audience. ``

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

'' I wanted to explain. '' 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 judgement, crossed wires, shall I pay you a helping hand with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

'' I 'd better lead it, it 's troupe holding. '' she said sadly, `` Get a Taxi. ``

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

'' How much is a taxicab to Thomas Sydenham ? '' she asked.

'' No idea, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' fifty dollar bill, ah. '' I said.

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

'' Right, Fifty, no, of course not, in effect not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty quid for sex.

'' I 'll get you. '' I offered, `` Perkins can break up us up, how 's that ? ``

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' set made chaperone. '' I insisted, `` to the lowest degree I can do. '' I left her and went to my position, it took but moments to sound and ask Perkins to come to amass us in the Limo, well our big nigrify party Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a thirdly as much.

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

Christ. I thought, `` What a prat ! '' The courtship and tinker's dam were off the peg, about seventy quid from Asda Wal Mart, a moot ploy so I did n't appear too chesty but it meant that I looked like a bomb carpeting salesman not a senior figure in a two hundred year old sept firm.

I would take to go home and change before the evening.

Perkins rang from the nook by Lloyd bank building, it was difficult to park outside our building so we arranged that he would hold off there until I waved from our pace, and when he arrived I gallantly carried fille Hastings affair down to the car.

Perkins glided to a halt and I opened the tailgate and loaded the box into the cavernous inside as Perkins opened the doorway for `` Madam ! ``

I joined her in the rear seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

'' My Mum 's at Sydenham, can we stop by my monotonous, Arbermarle Gardens 134b, '' she asked.

'' Do you bed 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 savourless, the facelift took us to the 3rd foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a miss pathfinder, '' she admitted, as we walked in to notice her eccentric all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

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

'' Just hedging my stakes. '' she said, `` It 's in Jennie 's name, I can just walk away. ''

It seemed very strange to be carrying cases for the cleaning lady who tried to ruin me, but she seemed unlike in her neat commercial enterprise wooing, somehow more desirable.

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's room access, '' she said as I took the second pair of cases down to the Chrysler, I watched her walk away and go into a door 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 awful glasses were gone.

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

'' I do n't know what I 'll tell apart Mother, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically operated gate of `` The pine, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's shoes. ``

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a bonus from Emma Goldman before Grandfather did the emotional blackmail act on me, I 'm not a attorney 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 discontinue by the lyceum please. '' I asked, and I turned to Madonna and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builders finished, would you care 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 b from out of doors but Jess had it planned that all the province of the art physical 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 seat inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak doorway that opened to show the nation of the art blade door of the Gymnasium, `` fervor proof, burglar proof, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my palm on the polished aluminium sensor pad and the door hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could have lost this through your lies. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch gentlewoman traveling 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 jacket and wrenched it down her back trapping her hands behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse torus nicely the clit jam elongated and then broke through, and her doll came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and panties and within a hour she was reduced from impertinent city girl to a draw close naked whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her jacket in half and flipped her bra snap and she seemed completely ineffectual to apprehend what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her feet from the heap of shoes and panties to entrust her pinko and naked.

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

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

'' Oh no, that 's too good, '' I suggested and silently cursed the ready made trousers which made no provision for an erection at all, `` no what is two hundred and fifty thousand pounds divided by fifty pounds ? ``

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

'' So here 's the deal, you stay here until I 've fucked my quarter of a million quid out of you at 50 quid a time, do we have a great deal ? ''

'' Do n't drink down me. '' she said quietly.

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

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

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

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

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

I pulled her legs roughly apart by the ankles and knelt between her thighs an paused momentarily before I slammed my erection right into her in a bingle mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over funny virgin impaled for the first time so I waited a second before I started to hump her.

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

'' No ! '' she protested but her protests turned to whimper of pleasure as despite herself she too felt the troubles of the day dissolve into a whirlpool of sex, on-key lecherousness driven loveless sex, at least on my theatrical role, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no want for consideration, no endangerment of getting blacklisted by some pimp, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the best bit was when I finally shot my consignment deep in her, without a disgusting rubber to constrain and take my potency, I could just deluge her uterus and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty pound short letter, `` Keep it safe and when you have a quarter of million let me be intimate and I 'll let you out. ``

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

It was a nice skin senses but I found a leather belt for her neck and another longer one and a duet of
bantam padlocks and I padlocked her to the Pool gradation handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the house to curry formally.

I drove myself to township, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the scene of either liquidating my asset to pay young woman Hastings or liquidating hers to pay my costs, the Ferrari howled menacingly as I headed down the treble carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the mini when the reality of capital of the United Kingdom traffic and more especially myopic London taxi device driver became apparent.

It was an interesting eventide, my particular date, `` Amanda '' was a indorsement twelvemonth bookman at Southampton University, I realised within secondment she had a first in lying from the university of life-time, and within five instant she admitted everything including effectively leaving shoal at twelve and admitting she hoped for two hundred spear carrier for extras over and above the company over dinner.

I decided to decline later, but Prince Rupert Franklin interested me in a deal with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send a substance but we get zilch, but if she will sign an arraingement whereby we get anything over the canonical two hundred quid a calendar week she needs to live on then I think we could maybe recover something utile, although with just a year to unclutter failure a year or two might be the most we can lever out of her. ``

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

'' I doubt we 'll clear twenty thousand, but lets try 50 as a start go. '' Prince 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 put-on by now so as soon as was adequate, and well before the port appeared I made my excuses and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the Kings Cross area where I was for certain she would find a valet volition 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 drape of his bungalow, and Mrs Wilberforce my cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage next door to Perkins just across the courtyard from my back door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainer, I felt I needed some use, get the spunk pounding that sorting of thing, and then I jogged the hundred yards or so to the barn and Gymnasium.

A chastened Mary watched warily as I approached her, he hands and cervix were raw from her attempts to get rid from the leather swath and there on the tiles a yellowed pool glistened accusingly.

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

'' No, '' I agreed, `` Did you love 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 squawk you eat dog food. ``

I thought she would throw up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellowness pool with her destroyed shirt.

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

'' Actually, I rather think I can. '' I contradicted her, `` But I have n't offered you a drunkenness, would you like Champagne, or there is some Orange River succus or some Australian ashen or red. ``

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

'' Champagne-Ardenne it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could spend a penny love, ''

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

'' No, you were a willing cooperator, '' I insisted, `` remember ? ``

I carefully over filled a vino glass with cheesy Champagne and carefully spilled some on her chest as I handed her the looking glass, she took a few sips before I took the glass from her and bent to thrash the run out liquid from her titty, her nipple stiffen instantly.

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

'' Hold still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw champagne glistening on her sass and before she knew I had flicked my tongue across her back talk leaving her slightly open mouthed and very confused.

She stared at me as I undressed, I was used to the gasp as I pulled my tracksuit derriere down, no not that, my cock is only average, it 's the scar from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` favorable Fire, '' another two inch miserable and I 'd accept been a Eunuch.

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

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you have minor ? '' she asked.

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

'' Please, do n't suffer me. '' she asked, `` Give me a moment. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pinko twat, down among the blond curls, exciting herself, `` All right, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the second base clock time, with the awkwardness gone, I find, but dusty operose glazed tile are as hard on my human knee and elbow joint as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own soft bed, but soon enough wave of delight washed over me, a sudden whimsy had her fuzz released and without any real exertion on her part I was prepare to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly inscrutable inside her, I never risked it with casual girl or woman of the street but I much preferred raw lifelike unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised edition, I reasoned she would be infertile for at least a few weeks after she stopped taking her anovulatory drug and I was pretty sure that as a Lesbian she was not diseased, so it was consummate thoroughgoing pleasure as I pumped her completely full of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a erotic love insect bite on her neck opening as started to cum but that 's bad form with a whore so guilt feelings stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her cervix like a hungry tally Dracula forgetful to the gist on her beautifully pale skin.

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

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

I looked towards the bathroom doorway, polished aluminium in a teak frame, Jessica chose it, `` Bitch, '' I thought, my beautiful, capricious, arrogant, selfish, self obsessed Jessica who walked out when she believed The Virgin 's lies.

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

Candlelight, ticket vino, a gumption of affair, that was what was required to respect Jessica 's branch apart, we shared the same bed for nine months, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a cute good to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to hounds and Father and more crucial 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 programme to release her in the morn was the right termination, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to hold back her front a confidential, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be for sure Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the peel of Mary 's dorsum with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and horse whipped, '' was one of her favourite locution for anyone ineligible for her common sanction of suspension, or `` Put before a Firing squad like a rat in a drum. ``

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

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of line. '' 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 duplicates in the allude pad operated cupboard by the rowing automobile so I found one and unlocked her leash from the deal rail.

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

'' No, its dark outside. '' I said, as the idea came to me, she was a bitch, squawk are dogs and hotdog do their business when they go walkies.

I killed the lights before I opened the threshold and then I dragged her out, she tried to resist but seemed scared to get to too much interference as I pulled her out onto the concrete path and then dragged her onto the wet grass.

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

'' You 're mad insane mad, '' she shivered in the cold air, `` not overnice mad, insane mad. ``

'' You 're the one wearing a dog collar and zero else, '' I suggested, `` maybe you feel like making a run for it ? '' I let her lead fall.

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

one-half a day ago she had stood before the judicature in the Magistrates Court all dressed up like a senior executive and now here she was leashed and being taken walkies like a dog, like a bitch, a fill niggling bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the rail towards the eight foot heights limit bulwark 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 lav, ''

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

'' Yes you can just squat down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a diddly and idly held her leash with my left mitt and stroked her hair with my right, `` It 's all right, I 'm here you 're quite an dependable ! '' I told her.

It was n't the least bit erotic, the smell was unpleasant, the farting noises disgusting but she did what she needed to compensate there, on the grass.

'' I need a tissue paper, '' 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 torn pantie and annulus which I threw in the chicken feed bin and then I leashed her to the handrail again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the gymnasium door and walked home

I showered, ate a blue-belly snack and turned in just before 2 a.m. and then I lay awake worrying about Virgin Mary for at least twenty second before I fell into a gloriously satisfied sleep.

to be continued