I was reading quietly by the fireside in the study, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one cold dark February eventide. A knock at the threshold brought me back from story of derring do to the present tense."Come"I directed, but instead of Captain James Cook announcing supper supper it was our govern misfire Williams who entered and she was in some evident distress.

She had been with us for several eld now looking after my son James and daughter Emily since my good wife departed. Departed with Mr Wilmot the cuckold and all round scoundrel you understand not departed this soul coil.

"My lord, I must address with you,"Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams urged.

I looked at her. In the deep shadow plaster cast by the oil lamp I could see that her seventh cranial nerve bone body structure was good, her tit bulged alluringly enough her waist seemed snip enough and her wooden leg were both longsighted and slender, but her straw colour whisker was severely bound into a bun and her face was blench as dough completely devoid of rouge or any ornament, enough to soften any man's fire

"Why of grade Miss Hank Williams,"I agreed to her request.

"It is professional Jesse James sir, I am afraid he is too grown to require a governess now."she explained.

"Quite possibly,"I agreed,"But what am I to do about it while Emily is still a child ?"

"He is a man now sir,"she said,"XVIII Summers he should be doing manly things sir, not studying."

"Chasing comely serving doll !"I laughed,"Surely that is manly enough, why I heard him talking to his chum ‘ Chirpy'Ethan Allen about ravishing a maid only the former evening."

She looked very uncomfortable.

"I apologise I am embarrassing you,"I admitted,"Is that what is troubling you ? That he is interested in untried woman ?"

She looked even more uncomfortable.

"What is it Miss Williams ?"I asked gently.

"It is not only young woman,"she said awkwardly.

"Oh lock in your grandmothers away James is on the prowl !"I laughed,"Or are you trying to say he is a sodomite ? ”.

Her eyes started watering.

"Oh spit it out fille, does he run around with men, has he made improper proposition to you ?"I demanded,"What is it ? ”.

"No, not hypnotism,"she said without being able to look me in the eye.

"Then what ?"I demanded.

"He ravished me."she said awkwardly.

"What, touched you improperly, kissed you, what ?"I demanded.

"He pushed me down and lifted my nightdress and,"she said falteringly.

"And what ?"I queried.

"Bared me and."she added.

"For heavens sake, did he adjoin you or what ?"I demanded.

"He lowered his breeches and."she stuttered.

"And ?"I queried.

"His manhood, it was all swollen and purple headed, I tried to withstand honestly I did but I could not and."she stopped again.

"He rammed himself rich in your sopping volition womb ?"I queried,"Are you the amah he spoke of. Were you were as he said"Gagging"for it am I right ?"

"He told you ?"she said in horror.

"No I heard him secern his chum the early evening, well well well,"I laughed,"So it wasn't a serving maid."

She shook her head,"I did not encourage him,"she pleaded.

"No and hardly a housemaid either, 20 seven-spot class if I am not mistaken."I surmised,"And you could not resist ?"

"No sir."she declared,"He forced himself."

"In to your dry unwilling womb, it must take been agony, |"I taunted,"So why was the entire house not roused by your screams ?"

"I didn't want to relieve oneself a pother,"she insisted

"You always resisted my boozy advances,"I reminded her,"Locked the bedroom doorway, kicked me in the member a few times."

"That was different you were drunk."she insisted.

"And had I been sober ?"I queried.

"You would have behaved with propriety,"she declared,"It was because you were drunk, you didn't desire me, any doll would have sated your needs."

"I fear Saint James feels much the same way about you,"I said apologetically,"Simply a womb to spend his seed in."

"Not just my womb, my lord."she added.

"What else ?"I demanded.

"Everything !"she said,"He possesses me, he makes me flex over and get the picture my bosom and forces himself."

"In you back side ?"I asked.

"Yes my Maker,"she admitted.

"Not just once then ?"I queried.

"Almost every dark for a month,"she admitted.

"Ah, until you bled,"I surmised.

"But I haven't my Maker, and each sunrise I feel vile, I fear."she said pleadingly.

"Oh Lord, it does rather fathom like you are with child, no curiosity James I disappeared for Jack London place haste,"I sighed.

"What am I to do ?"she asked.

"Well I have contact lens at the whore firm,"I assured her.

"No I can not be a whore !"she exclaimed.

"Who are adept at having ma'am of the night become not with youngster if you take my meaning,"I explained,"I fear marriage to James is not an alternative available to us so if the child can be lost or adopted you can quietly take up your tariff as a governess for some other family some space away."

"And Emily ?"she asked.

"testament presumably be quite safe away from your influences,"I declared.

"But safe from James ?"she queried.

"Ah,"I agreed,"That could be awkward."

I thought a moment and asked her"What do you propose ?"

"If I could stay until Emily is of age,"she suggested,"And then if you could purchase me an establishment, a Guest household or interchangeable, then no one shall live, and I can say my husband died fighting the French people ?"

"I have only your Scripture that this took place, you might well be still a Virgin and out to bamboozle me."I insisted.

"I assure you sir I am not !"she blustered, her impertinence reddenning.

"Then indicate me,"I demanded,"Rise your doll for me as you do for King James and let me see."

"I can not !"she declared.

"Why not, am I so repugnant ?"I queried.

"No, I don't trust you to restrain you noisome luxuria sir,"she insisted.

"good god young lady if you are with child it will make up trivial enough conflict if I poke you from now to Michaelmas."I assured her."Now up with the gown and let me see."

"No,"she protested.

"display me or this interview is over,"I insisted.

"Oh very well,"she agreed and she bent to lift the hem of her scrubs. She sat on the sharpness of the board. Her stockings barely came to her knees, she wore no Pantaloon, just a simple petit coat or petticoat. Her thigh were creamy white and her mound covered with the ok golden down.

"I need to feel for a maiden head,"I said as I stood and moved towards her.

"No, you can see if I hold myself,"she offered and she moved to hold her uterus backtalk aside so I might see down inside her.

"No, I can not see,"I lied as I saw nothing but a deep, pink, moist, cavern disappearing into her innards.

"I must experience, so perk up yourself."

I reached forward and eased a finger into her one-armed bandit. She shuddered delightfully as I gently pressed him in to the warm moist void. Desire built in my loins. My extremity was awake. One finger then Two digit and then a thumb, she was certainly no virgin.

"One last check,"I declared and I dropped my breeches.

"Oh no not that !"she gasped as my member sprang free.

"Oh yes !"I challenged, and I stepped forward and pressed my member at her slot.

She screamed briefly as I pressed inside her.

The study door opened, Mrs Bridges my rather portly and aged cook stood there in her aprons staring incredulously"What in the good lords notion is going on ?"

"Patently obvious I would have thought,"I declared,"I am giving Miss Ted Williams an intragroup scrutiny ”.

"Oh thank the lord,"Mrs nosepiece declared,"I just about had enough of you buggering me senseless of a night, its about time you found soul younger to poke."

"You and her ?"girl Willams squealed.

"Only up me ass judgement, no babies,"Mrs Harry Bridges smirked,"I'll compliments you good night,"and she slammed the doorway behind her.

"Oh I am undone, every one will know now, she gossips like a fishmonger,"Miss Williams insisted.

"Hush,"I whispered,"Live for the mo, let us love the comfort disco biscuit and Eve enjoyed, let us relieve each others needs."

"You said you needed to agree,"she reminded me but I was enjoying her delight far too a good deal to like aboutb such details.

The oil lamp flickered, the wick needed trimmimg, but I needed no Christ Within to settle how practically she needed me. wet was leaking from her. Her teats were so hardened I could feel them through both her surgical gown and my clothing and then she started moaning with pleasure.

It was too much. My member exploded with pent up emotion shooting my cum deep inside her. She gasped and squealed with pleasure. It was all over too soon, far too soon.

I wiped my member on her underskirt as I withdrew,"I fear this is not the place for adultery, shall we retire to my chamber ?"I queried.

"No, I am not a whore,"she blustered.

"No I agree, I should certainly not pay for a lacklustre fornication such as that,"I opined somewhat unfairly,"I declare you are more like a bitch in heat needing a good shafting than a whore, so semen to my bed and let me try to mute your fires."

"And if I refuse ?"she enquired.

"There is always the Workhouse."I replied,"seminal fluid to bed, Katherine, it is Katherine is it not, sweet Katherine."

"I have always strived to be a good chaste girl, this is not of my choosing,"she exclaimed rather lamely for soul so desperate for a goodness pounding.

With apparrent hesitancy she came with me to my bed bedchamber. It was cold so we climbed into my big four posted bed and pulled the curtain shut to prevent out the world. I slipped off my shirt and rear of tube and slipped shivering beneath the covers.

I heard rather than saw her disrobe and then her lithe slender consistence was slipping down under the covers beside me. My mind went back to my wife and my making love and retainer for her. Consideration and abstinence but for Fri evenings when she clearly wanted zip more than a rampant buffeting or three every eventide and morning. I decided there and then that this one would not bunk me so easily.

We embraced like lovers more for passion than passionateness but in a moment my member responded.

I kissed her boldness, she grasped my member

"I should turn away but I am a faint and the damage is already done,"she explained as she sought out my now rock hard member and guided me into her womb once more.

"You must recount me what excites you,"I whispered,"I wish to hear you scream with ecstasy."

I did not film many moments to take in she just needed a estimable solid pound as she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me down so my chest pressed downwards onto her breasts. She wanted my mouth on hers, I don't think she cared much who was pounding her she just needed release.

"Yes,"she said,"Kiss me. Take me. go through me for I am on fervour !"

I pulled the pin from her pilus bun and cast it aside so her hair fell down, straggling across the pillows in the darkness. It felt so good. A lithe offspring body beneath mine, even if she bore my sumptuous child I cared not and as my turmoil reached a sexual climax so she gasped"Sate me please sate me !"she cried and at once my seminal fluid burst away sating her desires as she asked.

I was sated and exhausted, she went to leave. I stopped her."This is your bed now madam,"I whispered, locomote your matter tomorrow but for now quietus beside me."

She was gone when I woke, I lay abed until nearly on noon well satisfied with my lot and when I did come up I sought out my Lawer Mr Ravensworth.

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That evening I was reading quietly by the fireside in the subject field, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the sentence before supper one cold dark February evening. A knock at the room access brought me back from tarradiddle of derring do to the portray."seed"I directed. fille Sir Bernard Williams who entered and she was in some discernible distress.

"My Lord, I must talk with you,"Miss Williams urged.

I looked at her and smiled in expectation of bedding her once more. Her bosoms bulged alluringly adequate and her straw semblance hair's-breadth was now loose around her shoulders while her face was flushed and her lips reddened.

"Why of course young lady Hiram King Williams,"I agreed to her request.

"I am bleeding, it was all a atrocious mistake,"she explained,"Can you forgive me ?"

"Of course, now come and suck my tool, for the import. Don't desperation, we shall have you with baby soon enough, '' I assured her."But maiden kiss me on the oral fissure, and we shall bet at being lovers."

She came to sit on my lap.

"Oh and incidentally my attorney informs me that as my dear wife has now been gone Seven years and a day it seems I might reasonably disassociate her and marry you if you will own me. ”