C. Charles Fenwick was 42 geezerhood old, wealthy beyond his needs, alone in the humankind. His given name is Chadwick. He cursed his parents for naming him Chadwick Fenwick. What a dullard gens. He went by Charles in the business world. His close associates called him Republic of Chad. They were companion ; he really had no one he called a admirer. Charles IX had been successful in byplay, he had a bent for it and a ride to succeed. He had a beautiful wife and a Pres Young son. Then ten geezerhood ago he lost them both in an machine accident. In his grief he shut himself off from the world, turning his creative thinker completely to making money. He did n't care who may be shunted aside, stepped over, put out. He would succeed, spectacularly. Oh sure enough he had his physical needs. Those reappeared after two or three long time. But he could never dedicate himself over to anyone again. He could n't break his heart to the risk of exposure. So he had companions. No one he would call a lady friend. His current companion was a 26 year old lulu. vauntingly firm knocker, spacious hips, nighttime hair, dark eyes. She could suck his cock like no other and razz him to exhaustion. She was hot and quirky and there for his needs. But he knew she enjoyed his money, while he enjoyed her body. She was n't a fancy woman or call up girl, just a young cleaning woman enjoying some of the finer matter in life. And C. Charles I Fenwick did enjoy the finer things in life. Starting with his penthouse apartment. A suite of suite overlooking the park. He employed a chef to prepare meal as needed and a housekeeper to make sure everything was in order.

Tonight he waited for his associate Bailey to get. While enjoying a Methedrine of good wine he thought about something that had happened on his way home base. He often walked home to bask good weather and had no trouble ignoring most people on the street, walking past them in his own earthly concern. Tonight though, just a couplet blocks from his construction he passed a young panhandler. A frowzled woman, wan, tired looking. As usual, he would have walked by, but she caught his eye. He looked again. trench blue eyes, somewhere between hopeful and hopeless. He stopped, took out his wallet hoping he might make a dollar or two. He rarely carried cash, who did these day, but he found a twenty dollar bill. It seemed a bit lots. What was he thinking, he could light cigars with a twenty and never notice. He dropped it in her basket.

'' Thank you sir. '' Her spokesperson, tired, but pleasant. He looked at her again, then passed on.

Why was he thinking of her now ? Maybe the bangle of the site. Just another unfortunate. Maybe a druggie ? Someone who lost in this game of life story ? The threshold buzzer. That would be bailey. He forgot about the beggar as he let her in. She 'd brought a champion. This was promising to be an interesting night.

'' Hey Chad, this is my protagonist Kenzie. I brought her over to political party with us tonight. Leslie Townes Hope you do n't bear in mind ? '' mind ? Here was another hot Edward Young babe half his age. She had straight blonde fuzz, brown eye, a loaded little ass and perky tits. She also had a perky personality and practically bounced into the flat after her friend.

'' certain no problem. Welcome. ``

'' See, I told ya Kenz. And look at this place, and the thought ! ``

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

'' Wine ladies ? ``

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

They settled on the sofa, one girl on either position of Charles. Bailey was already running her hand over his pectus. Kenzie was still looking around, wondering how things would go.

'' Republic of Chad, I missed you, it 's been a few twenty-four hour period. ``

'' Sorry Nathaniel Bailey, work has been officious. But I do deliver time coming up. I thought we could go up to my lake house, spend some clock time on my boat ? ``

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

Materially driven hoi polloi were so light for Charles the Great. Dangle a dinner, or a boat, or new earrings and their whole outlook changed. It was the Saame in occupation. Now Bailey was properly motivated. She slipped off her shirt, letting him see her bountiful breasts in the new red lace bra.

'' ejaculate on Kenz, display 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'attention. He lifted Kenzie onto his lap and began sucking at one direct nipple, and then the other.

'' Why do n't we look at this inside ? '' He was definitely getting a objet d'art of this hot new ass tonight. Oh sure he 'd take in wad for Pearl Bailey too. He was in just shape for his age, but kept a stock of contraceptive pill to ensure he performed like a guy their age. They moved to the magnate size bed down the hall. This was an extra way he used for these type encounters. None of his visitors were allowed into his private bedroom.

Charles IX stripped and positioned himself against a big money of pillows. In addition to business insightfulness and riches, he was also blessed with a fairly telling cock. It was a good 7 inch, a dear thickness too. If asked he told woman it was over 8 inch. Who 's measurement, and it usually excited them. His turncock was toilsome and standing proudly. Kenzie again said, `` Wow. ``

He almost said the Lapp thing when Kenzie dropped her pants and thong. She was obviously a natural blonde. Wispy light hair's-breadth collected on her hillock above her cleanly shaved backtalk. Bailey was completely bald, but this was a courteous variety. He knew then what he wanted. He slid down a little on the bed.

'' Pearl Mae Bailey, I 've got something here that needs your attending. '' Yes it did, and she was just the cocksucker to bring concern of it.

'' Kenzie, up here, I feel like I need to get better acquainted with that cute pussy of yours. '' Bailey got to turn on his cock, sucking it into her mouth and expertly using her natural language to fluff his full length. Kenzie scooted up on the bed and squatted over his face presenting her pussycat to him. He pulled her down and prodded at her with his tongue. Then licking her snatch and sucking at her clit to get her going. He savored her wetness, slipped two finger's breadth into her miserly cunt and fucked her that way as he licked up and down tasting her, inhaling her sweet tanginess. This was good. He liked a sweet-scented unseasoned slit in his face. He was n't so interest about her getting a lot of delight, Chad just wanted that refreshful newness. Nathaniel Bailey was busy servicing his cock and in a few mo he 'd fill up her with his cum, but a nice new pussy to penchant before filling it with his hammer was Charles'thought of a dear eve. Pearl Mae Bailey would be back for sauceboat and jewellery and Nice dinner party, but this might be a single stab at her Friend. He knew how young adult female were. If he spent too a lot time on Kenzie, then no way Pearl Bailey brings her around again. Kenzie was now grinding on him. His fingerbreadth had found a honest spot, she was rocking her hip rubbing her puss on his face, his thin out face fungus would be coated in her juice. Bailey was doing her best on his cock, but Chad was getting into this blond slit more that he usually did. For him women were a tone ending to be had as needed. He was never abusive or cruel, he just did n't have the time for romance. Nor the desire. It was a forcible act, pleasurable certainly, but a satisfying of a want. Kenzie, began tensing and cumming, he pinched her pointy nipple and she went off, dripping her female cum. That was it. He needed this blond pussycat, now.

'' Move over Pearl Mae Bailey. '' She sat back. She might be a short concerned. Was he disappointed in her, not satisfied ? Charles Stuart flipped Kenzie over on to her knees. He positioned his cock at her pussy and repulse it mysterious. She was n't expecting his length AND girth and cried out.

'' Sorry. '' He backed off and found the right depth, then held her slim hips and fucked her relentlessly, shaking her, her blond hair whipping back and Forth River as he drove his pulsing cock into her. Then reaching his peak he felt his whole body clench, a moment, and release. His hot cum coating her interior. When he 'd emptied himself he sat back. He looked at Bailey.

'' It would be a shame to let that go to squander. You were working for it anyway. '' Maybe that was a little mean value. But he did get off on watching two women together and watching Pearl Mae Bailey lick his cum from his in vogue subjection, her friend, that was too honest to travel by up. He 'd feature to have his government agency supporter pick up something nice for her. Bailey, looking a minuscule cast down rolled her protagonist over onto her back and set to licking his cum as it dripped from Kenzie. He was n't sure if Kenzie was into girl on lady friend but she seemed too spent to indicate. 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 favor, but hey maybe she had n't been with such a well endowed guy before. He was n't worried that he 'd just knock down his cum into her. A yoke years ago he 'd had himself fixed. He was n't bringing any Sir Thomas More tyke into this lousy world. And he did n't want anyone trying to grease one's palms or blackmail him. They could have his cum. But no one was getting any sperm. He was destitute to fuck who he wanted. He paid a very just doc a lot of money for regular testing. Such is life.

It did n't seem that Kenzie really got off from Bailey 's efforts but at least her puss was clean. And watching them had kept his cock at half mast. He liked it that way. Still longer than most Guy and gear up for military action with little more endeavor. Bailey had finished with Kenzie and was now laying by him, rubbing her nails on his cock. He was going to sustain to have it off her tonight or she 'd pout. He might soon need to move on from her. At some point you could n't own them leading you around by your dick, making you want their pussy. There would be tears, there always was, then she 'd be gone. He 'd do without for awhile, but eventually when the indigence arose, he 'd see a in all likelihood young lady and it would start over. But for now, she was still amusing him, and she had hot friends. He 'd give her a unspoilt fucking, assure her, then have some heartsease and quiet when they left.

He was soon soused. Nathan Bailey got on top and rode his hard prick. She could call for about of him, so that was nice. She told him how hot he was and how his huge pecker filled her and excited her. She came twice, then worked him with her slit until he filled her. She settled on him. Letting Kenzie screw that he was hers. They left after a late dinner. He 'd probably send something to Kenzie. He usually did n't the first time or so with a new girl. He wanted it plain that he was n't buying them. But she was practiced. He liked that blond pussy of hers. Who knows, maybe she 'd go his habitue. Would n't that piece of tail with Nathaniel Bailey 's capitulum ?

When they were gone he looked around the apartment. Mrs. Williams would scold about cleaning up after one of his have intercourse Roger Huntington Sessions. But what did she carry ? The apartment was spacious. A kitchen and dining elbow room, large living room, his secret bedroom, the fucking room and a little invitee way. He did n't often have guests, but sometimes weather condition conditions or outcome in the urban center booked up the better hotels. He relaxed with a dependable Scotch, sated. It had been a proficient evening. But something nagged at him.

sidereal day went by, his evenings a mix of employment and issue. As with most wealthy men he gave, generously he thought, to charities. It helped to quench any guilty conscience that could creep in from the wealth he enjoyed. Still he passed by near people on the street without a persuasion. Then one evening walking abode, on a dissimilar street, across from where he was, he saw her again. He stopped and looked to be certainly. 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 adjunct get alteration for him ? She seemed to be wearing the same grime clothes. Her hair needed a good washing but otherwise there was no distinct olfactory perception. She did n't smell like inebriant. 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 cock, even for 50 buck. 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 blast job ?

'' No, no, no untested peeress. I 'm not soliciting. But, delight, show me your teeth. '' She made a grimace, exposing healthy, if slightly begrimed teeth. `` No alcohol ? No drugs ? ``

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

'' Do you stay at a shelter ? ``

'' With your kindness, I can. And get a good repast too. Bless you. '' Charles II nodded, then moved on.

At his flat, Mrs Williams was grouching about cleaning up his extra room, as she called it. `` I 'm a right Christian woman and to clean up after your saturnalia, Mr. Fenwick. fountainhead I 'd rather not.

'' Mrs. Thomas Lanier Williams, I 'm a single man and I will entertain how and whom I choose. If you do n't manage to work for me, there are other apartments to pick in this city. '' She humphed and grumbled and gathered her supplying. Then she slapped a paper on his table.

'' That is the billhook for this hebdomad. And this will be my final exam week. Thank you. '' She left.

Good riddance he thought. He 'd line up someone else. Maybe someone better to face at as they moved around the spot. He was feeling needy again. Maybe time to call Nathan Bailey. Or, what was her friend 's gens ? But he called Bailey. He was in a mood. Mrs. Thomas Lanier Williams had annoyed him. The aimless fille nagged at him. Then there was the usual business concern concerns. He needed an vent. Fortunately Nathaniel Bailey was ready and willing to be that way out. He supposed he 'd have to lease her to the lake. Then maybe move on.

Bailey showed up two time of day later. She was dressed, as requested, like a slutty tramp. ready to be used. Charles grabbed a smattering of her fuzz, pulled her to him and kissed her hard on the mouth, using his other hand to roughly squelch her tit. She moaned and looked at him.

'' Energy my strong man need his trollop tonight ? Are you going to use me ? Fuck me in force with your big prick. ``

'' Shut up bitch. Just do what you 're told. '' He drew her in again, cupped her mound and pushed into her with his fingerbreadth. Her short bird prevented him from entering her. She was not wearing underwear. `` In the chamber. '' He slapped her operose on the ass as she turned. She shook her ass at him all the way down the hall. MMM, he was thinking how he was going to use her tonight. When they got in the sleeping room he had her strip, then pushed her back on the bed. `` On your human knee. ``

Charles was n't often this wired up. They 'd played rough before, and they 'd had sex in a assortment of ways, but he had a feeling she might be sore at the end of tonight. Oh well, she liked a bit of rough stuff and the thought of a weekend at the lake on his boat, first division food and wine, and his big pecker, would help make up for this eve. He wondered if she had dubiety, if this was all worth it. She took her spot, at to the lowest degree he was n't tying her up. He got up behind her. wallop ! 'Oh shit'whang ! 'oh fucking'Her ass would be red. Charles the Great looked at the hand prints on her powerful ass cheek. Maybe she needed one on the left. WHACK ! Damn, her ass was red. He grabbed her ass cheeks with both hands.

'' OW FUCK, Chadic. ``

'' Shut up '' WHACK ! Now both cheeks were even. He held her and fed his shaft into her. She took his duration but winced each time he slammed into her ass. He fucked her hard, and mysterious, and fast. Then he spit on her mother fucker. She 'd acknowledge what was coming.

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

'' OOOOOOOOHHHH ! '' whang !

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

'' Oh, oh, oh. '' He caressed her face, teasing her, letting her anticipate another smack. He lightly tapped her cheek, distracting Pearl Mae Bailey, then, pushed.

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

'' Get a wash cloth. clean me unspoilt because it 's going back in your rima oris. '' She cleaned him, then sucked his turncock. Then he fucked her, driving her sore ass into the bed with each knife thrust. When he at last came again he was fulfill. He looked over at bailey. Young, attractive. Too experienced to be sweet.

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

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

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

'' Maybe a bit too far. Really, clear the weekend of the 15th. We 'll relax, take in fun. Sunbathe on the gravy holder. 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. evidence them to charge my account. ``

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

'' Maybe some lotion too. '' She smiled. Ah she was going to be a tough one to leave. Nathan Bailey stayed for awhile. He listened to her go on about her friends and work. It mostly bored him, but Charles II figured he owed her some of his free time for putting up with his belligerence earlier. Finally she left and he relaxed. It was silence. He had been able to release some of his annoyance with the world, taking it out on Pearl Mae Bailey 's ass. At to the lowest degree he had n't taken out the whips and chains.

The side by side morning it was cooler. As he waited for his car he saw the new lady begging for alteration. He walked down and asked why she was out here in short and a light shirt. He 'd given her Cash just the other day.

'' Yes, you were generous, but money does n't last forever and I try to economise some for harder days. I did ingest a full meal. I 'm thankful to you for that. '' As his car pulled up Prince Charles thought a moment.

'' Will you come with me ? ``

'' I told you sir, I do n't experience sex for money. ``

'' Nothing like that. I 'd like to..to help you. I want to ask a few questions. ``

'' Can I land my few matter ? ``

'' Yes. yes, we 'll put them in the torso of my car. I 'm on my way to work downtown. Ben will beat back and we can babble out. '' She caught her breath. `` Is something awry ? No one will harm you. ``

'' No, it 's ok. I 'll go with you. I 'm about at my humour end, I suppose I can deal a fortune. ``

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

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

'' Yes I know. '' Charles had his device driver open the trunk then gave him instructions to call his personal assistant at the office with a list of project. Ben looked uncertainly at the fair sex. He was thinking his gaffer could probably find individual a little cleaner if he needed some activeness. Charles waited until the woman was in the car, then went around and got in the other side. The woman looked at the interior of the sumptuosity saloon, then at Charles.

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

'' Amy. ``

'' Amy. trade good. Now I want to ask you a few questions. '' She stared at him with her mystifying blue eye. 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 see to it her, but decided he should outride on his side for now. Through son of a bitch she tried to explain. Thrown out of her firm. abusive father. teenaged maternity. shaver 's Father left. Could n't finish college. Could n't find a job. No home, no course credit, no job, no hope.

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

'' Easy for you sir. When you have skillful things, you keep nice things. When you have nothing. And I 've tried saving every dollar I can get. So I can ... so.. ''

'' So you can do what ? ``

'' discovery my baby. They made me give him up. If it was n't for my dream, I probably would have been selling myself. But I want to be a proper female parent someday. ``

'' Oh jeez. Your sept abandoned you ? You have no one to turn over to ? '' She just shook her head then bowed it, sobbing.

The driver lowered the separation panel. `` Ms. Penelope says everything will be set up. ``

'' Thank you Ben. ``

'' Amy, when we get to my billet, I 'd like you to go with my helper Penelope. You may anticipate her Penny. She will see that you have a hot rain shower, new clothes and a in force meal. ``

'' Why are you doing this ? ``

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

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

'' Pearl Bailey is n't a bimbo. But no this is null like that at all. Please get her cleaned, clothed and fed. lecture to her, as a adult female. She 's still conservative with me. Oh and do you take in a doctor she could see ? Who knows how long she 's been on the street or in shelters. And find out how old she is. ``

'' Yes Charles the Great. '' She looked uncertain.

Later that afternoon Penny buzzed Charles in his government agency and asked if he had a few minutes. He told her to fare right in. She entered with a striking Whitney Moore Young Jr. charwoman behind her.

'' Amy Henderson, C. Charles Fenwick. '' Amy looked around at the modern office. No old wood paneling and night heavy chairs. Charles Stuart'bureau had large Windows ; it was light, airy, deoxyephedrine and metal. Charles showed the char to chairs 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 right hand property and caught my eye and well, I 've never done this before. Oh sure I donate to various suit, but no not individually. ``

Penny spoke up. `` Amy is 24. She has a high shoal diploma and has actually attended some college path. She has no flow regular informant of income. Doctor Dowling says she has no ostensible medical issues, pending bloodwork, no signal of drug use, nor sexual ill-usage. Somewhat malnourished, but now clean and salubrious. What following boss ? ``

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

'' Yes. I do n't steal or wander. Well, maybe some Day when I 'm hungry I may hire a piece of fruit from that stand on 57th. ``

'' graspable. But if you were well fed and had a safe billet to slumber ? ``

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

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

'' Carolus, what about ? ``

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

Amy, `` Other division ? ``

'' Some evenings, I may harbor ally. adult female. We will do as men and women do. You may see us from your way. You are free to go out those nighttime 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 shelter. Would you really pay me ? I do n't really cook very well. ``

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

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

cent cut in, `` Ms. Henderson, I know from personal experience that Carolus keeps his business enterprise, all line. If he touches you I 'll rip off his egg. '' Amy put her hand over her mouth.

'' I suppose my solvent is yes. ``

'' perfective. Penny, you have the rest of the afternoon off to take Amy shopping for clothes and anything else you feel she needs. I 'd prize it if you 'd come with us back to my flat after oeuvre so we can get Amy settled. ``

'' Of line. Let 's go Amy this can be fun. ``

'' OH, I almost forgot. My things in the car. I, guess I do n't ask the clothes, but there 's a small-scale bag with personal items. Can I get them ? ``

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

C. Charles Fenwick sat back in his chair, his hands behind his headspring. Just what was he doing ? A snag caught the English of his olfactory organ, ran down to his lip. Was he getting soft ? No. It was something more than that. But what ?

Charles, 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 clock time she was clean, comfortably dressed and had hopes. And fear. She was taking a chance. She 'd be living in an flat with a single man. A very herculean, rich man. If this was all some ruse to use and step her, who would believe the hiker when she was found back on the street. The money spent on her so far was a pittance to Charles. But it was time to contain a chance. If forged came to worst she 'd let him accept his way and movement on. Lesson learned. She looked over at him. Serious, restrained, seldom smiling.

They arrived at his flat building. Amy took note that he used a key and pressed the P level at the top. They were quickly whisked to the top of the edifice. The lift opened into a diminished third house with only one threshold usable to them. Charles the Bald opened the door and allowed Amy and Penny to insert. Amy looked around at luxury she could only imagine. To call it an apartment was the understatement of the year. High ceilings, extensive overt windows looking out over Central Park, all light colors, shiny, new, modern.

'' Welcome to my home Amy. I hope you will be comfortable here. Let me show you around. '' They walked into the living area, comfortable furniture, a huge TV on the wall, a bar, and room to flirt with. The glistening modern kitchen, with all the widget Jacques Charles'chef needed to prepare meals when requested. `` The kitchen is yours to use. I 'll ordinate with you if Henri has put aside anything for a limited occasion. Otherwise feel gratuitous to make yourself anything. You will not be required to misrepresent for me. Keeping all of this spotless will be work enough. '' They walked past the dining room, hall privy, then stopped at a large bedchamber. A Billie Jean Moffitt King size bed and ace vanity were the only furniture. `` This is, well to be postmark, where I entertain women friends. They rarely stay over, so you can checker this way in the first light to see if the sheets need cleaning and anything needs to be put away. They would go in that dresser. ``

'' The whiplash and chains '', Penny added. Amy 's eyes opened wide. A hand came to her face.

Charles, `` Yes, or dildos, boat paddle, strap-ons, all style of sex plaything. Some girls like to be spanked, so you may hear cries. No one is actually injured. But you may find some items that need to go back in the dresser. Will that be a trouble ? ``

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

'' goodness. Speaking of which, the closed room at the end is my personal bedroom. It 's to stick around that way. ``

'' Yes sir. ``

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

'' Yes, of course of instruction. ``

'' good, now let 's go back through the living room. '' On the far side of the livelihood room was one more room. It was n't as large as the other rooms, but it was wide enough and had the same salient opinion as the living room. `` This is your elbow room. You may decorate or arrange things to please yourself. I will never enter without your permission. You have a common soldier can through that threshold. Is that consonant ? ``

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

'' Tonight you relax, make yourself at domicile. Tomorrow you can start by giving the stead 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 spot is spotless, it 's no thing to me how long it takes. Is there anything else you need ? ``

Amy put her head down. `` You 've been so form, but I was wondering. And you could take it from my salary to repay, but ... ''

'' Say it, do n't be shy. As you see my best people are straight. '' He nodded towards Penny.

'' fountainhead, I would like to get a laptop or computer of some kind. I would drop my detached clip taking college course of study. I still have some aspiration and affair I must do. ``

'' Of course ! Penny, annotation that. We 'll get you set up in no time. Perhaps a desk in here to mold at ? '' Jacques Charles almost seemed to smile. His own perceptual experience and any confirmation that they were correct delight him. `` I knew there was something to you, yes I always support a person 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. workshop, visit museums, take in the sites. I 'll cave in you a key. ejaculate and go as you please. ``

Amy looked embarrassed. In a day her life had changed. But would Charles infer her biggest dream ? That could wait.

Charlemagne proposed a toast to his newfangled employee. Amy sipped at a time of origin she could own never tasted before. `` Drink up Amy. A trivial wine in temperance is no problem. As long as you 're not emptying my bottle during the day. ``

Amy smiled. `` No I do n't salute much. It was a thriftlessness of money. And my father 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 ? ``

'' early than that a cute young lady will be living in your apartment ? It will be a temptation. certainly today she 's still that bedraggled char you found in the street. But I was with her clothes shopping. She 's ... .got voltage. Do n't get ideas. Aside from that, no, I think she 'll do work hard. I think she wants to please you and if one of her first thoughts is education that 's a good sign. Let her breathe Jacques Charles. This is a lot, suddenly. With your permission, I would like to mentor her. meet with her every two weeks or so, help her make good decision. ``

'' commodity melodic theme Penny. Very undecomposed. I 'm glad that you 're on board. Now I have a leaning of point here. Please contact James tomorrow and have him do some enquiry. '' James II Fischer was Charles'attorney. He also did any excavation Charles I needed. Whether poop on competitors or info required for the business.

'' Certainly. '' centime left and Charles was alone with Amy. Not exactly with her, but in the same home. He went down to his rooms to shower and then sleep. Amy sat on her new bed, in new pajama, staring out at the parking area. She lay back and had her best Night 's eternal sleep in ages.

The oeuvre 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 unhurt lieu in a twain of minute. Two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. after she moved in a tech person from Charles'office showed up and set up her new laptop computer. They 'd also air over a desk and a pressman. She spent the afternoon getting reacquainted with the world. There was a lot to a greater extent out there than what she 'd gleaned from toss newspaper publisher. Penny called to set-up a coming together and to aim what she had discussed with Charles. Amy was more than glad to have a successful womanhood to manoeuvre her. She 'd seek her advice on where scoop to take online courses.

Charles was in his bureau when James arrived with some entropy. He scanned the papers. Amy Henderson, pureness student, cheerleader, college dropout, never married, one child, removed by DSS, then nothing. He looked up at James,

'' Anything else ? ``

'' Not yet Charles. I 'm working on it. These records are not as public. But I 'll feel them. ``

'' Good. ``

St. James the Apostle left and Charles the Bald was satisfied for the bit. Now he needed early satisfaction. He called Pearl Mae Bailey. Amy was cleaning up after dinner when the buzzer alerted them to a visitor. Charles looked at Amy.

'' Please end up up here, then quell in your elbow room or go out. I have, company. ``

'' Yes, Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles. ``

Charles opened the door to Bailey. She was dressed in a more reserved shirt and blue jean. It seemed Charles was looking for a more slacken eventide. She looked over his shoulder and saw the Whitney Moore Young Jr. woman, dressed not all that differently to her.

'' Who 's that ? You did n't mention having anyone else. I could have 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 Nathan Bailey, Amy works for me, but nothing like that. stop over being so needy. ``

Amy had her door closed, but she could n't help but listen them. Apparently Bailey could n't look to get down the Marguerite Radclyffe Hall to demonstrate her dedication to Charles. Certain things came through the door.

'' Then let me suck your big cock Chad. That 's it, mmm your big fat stopcock, all mine. ``

Charles knew what this was about. Bailey needed Amy to listen. To make out that she was Carolus'miss. To set limits.

'' Give me your cum Republic of Chad, down my throat. Ooh, so big, ''

Amy tried blocking it out. She went into her can to convert. When she 'd removed her clothes she looked at herself in the mirror. The lady friend had said she had a nice ass. She turned, maybe. She certainly did n't have the big tits Charles'daughter was showing off with her pissed shirt. Amy 's had plumped up a bit during pregnancy, but a couple years of limited diet had her back to her original size. She looked at them, smallish, upturned, dark nipples. She was still mostly skin and bones, but she 'd be able to fulfil out a trivial with a good diet. There was so lots food for her to choose from. And full goodish dinner cooked by an expert. From the other room came new strait, Amy knew what was going on. She returned to her bedroom, laid across her bed, naked. She could get a line the audio of sex through the door.

'' Oh fuck Chadic, oh shag, yes. hold me that turncock, so big, make love me hard. ``

And groan, and oink and Sir Thomas More cursing. Amy felt a wetness between her legs. She had n't had time, or desire to think about sex while on the streets. She 'd spent More time avoiding advances. Now she could hear Charles and his fille Bailey fucking in the living room. Bailey making sure she let Amy acknowledge she was receiving what she wanted and was entitled to. Charles VII was hers and Amy better get no approximation. Amy placed her hand on her mound, found her clit, rub her fingers along her puss spreading her wetness, her hip joint raising to run across her hired hand. She circled her clit, reminding herself of long lost smell, letting go moan of her own.

Chad did consecrate Bailey what was hers, his 7 inch, and nothing more. He grunted as he plowed her snatch. Let her groan and carry on. He 'd fill up her soon enough. Let her wind up her show.

Amy circled, slid her digit down, found her wet initiative. She teased herself, cried out as she was reminded of past pleasures.

Pearl Mae Bailey heard Amy as Lake Chad slammed into her. The bitch was getting off listening to them. `` FUCK me Chad. HARD. FUCK me. ``

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

Charles River was finally there. He released his cum into Bailey. When he 'd done he pulled out. `` Let 's go into the sleeping accommodation. '' Pearl Mae Bailey stood up. Before she covered herself she let some of their combined fluids drip on the level. Let the little bitch have something to houseclean. In the sleeping room, Pearl Bailey fucked and sucked Chad until he was done. She made sure the bed shroud would need a good cleaning.

The following morn Amy waited until Charles left for body of work. She thought it might be bunglesome to see him, or to take off cleaning up after his sex while he was there. First she got down and cleaned the floor of what she supposed was his seed. The lady friend had mentioned his 'big cock'multiple times. Why was she thinking about this ? Amy HAD still had a bit of a tingle between her wooden leg this morning. She resisted pleasuring herself as Charles would likely take heed her. Maybe this afternoon after cleaning she 'd treat herself. That changed when she got to the fun elbow room. As expected the sheets needed to be changed. Out of curiosity she looked in the boxershorts. There were all manner of sex toys, some of which she could only ideate their consumption. However, one physical object she knew how to use. A large black dildo, elastic, compact and long. Amy thought for only a instant before lying back on the bed, spreading her wooden leg wide and beginning to rub the tip of the rubbery cock over her kitty. She was soon wet and able to insert the tip. Oh darn, it had been so long. Back in high schooltime she had fucked a few bozo, some were good, some not so trade good. She 'd never had one this sizing and she wondered how conclusion it was to Charles''huge rooster'. The persuasion of a real putz so big, throbbing between her stage caused Amy to go more wet, to give up the dildo to elongate her and go further than her finger's breadth reached. She found a good depth and began fucking herself with the dildo while circling her clit with her fingerbreadth. She was soon moaning in delight and happy she had the house to herself. When she was almost there she pushed the dildo in further and vigorously rub her button setting off a hefty coming that sent a jolt to her cunt. Amy came down and slow down a bit before cleaning up after herself. By the sentence Prince Charles came home the apartment looked good as new.

Charles Stuart looked around. Satisfied, he paused a moment, then, `` Apologies for last night. Bailey seemed to feel the need to denote herself. We 'll try to keep our activities down the hall. ``

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

He gave a tight lipped smile. `` You 're no Mrs. Sir Bernard Williams. '' Amy bowed her chief at his picayune joke.

Amy soon took time in the good afternoon to cope with with Penny at a coffee store down near the office. Penny turned over an envelope and another larger folder.

'' Your first of all pay check stub. In the folder you will witness information on your new bank account, a debit entry lineup and some forms to sign. We took the liberty of depositing your pay to open the write up. Your future payments will be direct deposited every other hebdomad. ``

Amy opened the gasbag. She looked at the pay ticket stub. Then at penny. `` Surely there has been a mistake. I 'm a housekeeper who already gets room and board. This is far too much. ``

'' Honestly. Yes it is. But Carolus is absurdly wealthy, has no menage and pays well for work well done. I make far more than a personal assistant normally would. It 's his way. Reward him by bettering yourself. Someday maybe I 'll evidence you more about him. More than what you can notice on the internet ? ``

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

'' You 're no mug. Of course you researched. I 'd await aught less. come in back to the federal agency with me. We 'll go over the newspaper publisher, let you sign some coin bank documents and pass water for sure you can use the coin bank app. Oh, you do n't throw a phone do you ? ``

'' No. ``

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

'' Oh, you may require to evince me how the newer sound work. ``

'' surely, we 'll add that to our thing to do. Also, have you given more conceive to schooltime ? You can afford to signup now. ``

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

The following weekend was the 15th. Bailey showed up with her bags, far more than than she 'd need for three dark, given that she 'd be naked half the clock time. On his boat at the lake theatre Charles IX allowed sun washup, even nude in cloistered post, during the days, but expected everyone to curry appropriately for dinner party and evening events. They would go out onto the lake in the morning and not return to the menage until late eventide. There was room for the great unwashed to take a nap, or former natural action, then modification for semi-formal dinner. Being there as Chad 's young woman made Bailey glow. Watching the thin young char prancing around his apartment in jersey 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 way with Nathaniel Bailey was obvious. The girl hated her. Was jealous of her. Though Amy was a few years younger, Bailey seemed much more immature. Having matter handed to you can do that. But what about her ? She was being handed things every day. Amy tried putting it out of her idea. She basically had a free weekend. A outstanding NY penthouse flat to herself and money in the bank. Instead she was soon back on the net. Searching.

Charles did like getting away for a few sidereal day. He worked a lot, but unlike some he did bask a footling leisure time. Pearl Bailey was a amercement companion. She liked dressing up, but she also did n't bear in mind being nude in front of multitude. So daytime she could be found at the bow of the boat sunning herself, unconcerned about the prying middle of other invitee. Charles usually invited a couple of business associate degree well-nigh of them a bit older who managed to picture up with someone decidedly untested who was NOT their married woman. His only if convention was, no one illegal. He was n't getting himself caught in that kind of scandal. If someone got caught by his wife with a 20 something gold digger, well that was n't his problem. At the mo the three young noblewoman were splashing in the body of water, their compressed young eubstance on showing. The men enjoyed the vista, a good score and a estimable cigar.

Bailey dressed for dinner in a slinky little black dress that would be so easy to skid off later. There was plenty of her bountiful breast on display. She had competition as everyone seemed to relish a wellspring endowed associate. Nathan Bailey looked them over. At least hers were really. Henri had prepared a delicious meal, his assistant serving to the guests with the earmark wine from Charles'personal cellar. After dinner and lounging under the ace the boat returned to dock. To shout this a lake theater was absurd. While it kept the wood and rustic trick, it was all luxuriousness. Wine flowed into the night before the guests began making their way to their own cortege. When Charles and bailey got to their room she made to slide her dress off.

'' Leave it on. You look hot, '' He pulled her to him. Kissed her on the neck, then on the exposed gallant of her breasts, his hands clutching at her ass through the garb. Sliding his hands down, then up underneath he pulled down her flyspeck thong and waited for her to ill-treat out of it. Lifting her he carried Bailey to the bed and set her down on the bound. Charles I unfastened his bloomers and give up his throbbing cock. With his pants pooled around his human foot he leaned into Nathan Bailey and impaled her with his firm peter. While feeding it into her over and over his hand roamed the silky material of her dress, feeling her young body rocking and undulating under him. He squeezed her large boob and pinched her nipples, rocking the bed as he pushed his cock deep. Bailey reacted, humping her articulatio coxae up to encourage him, to allow him to reach her inscrutable parts.

'' Oh fuck Chad. shtup me, sate my cunt. I 'm your screw cocotte. screw me. Use my cunt. OH, OH. YES. You 're the ripe. I 'm your bitch prostitute. I live for your cock. I need your cum. Fill my cunt. ``

filling her he did. He 'd work up up a honorable bit watching the girlfriend all day, then teasing him in this dress all nighttime. She locked her legs 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 secure. She WAS a effective nooky. And tonight a treat for her. She could catch some Z's with him. He expected she 'd suck his hard cock in the break of day. It was deserving it. Now he let her transfer the apparel, then clean up. Then she could get that sexy consistency up against him for the night.

Knowing they would be family Tuesday Amy spent all day Monday going over everything twice. When she 'd finished, she happened to notice the come together threshold at the end of the manor hall. Surely that elbow room needed cleansing too. But he said it was private. Amy walked to the room access. If it 's locked then she 'd go back inside. She turned the threshold knob. It opened. OK, she 'd take a smell. If there was anything valuable sitting around she 'd close the room access and leave. There was nothing obvious. A Billie Jean King size bed. Standard furniture. Maybe even a little old-fashioned compared to the residuum of the apartment. Curious about the spareness of the room Amy carefully walked around the furniture. She dared not open anything and even now felt she was betraying a trust. Then she noticed the only detail in the room. A photo on the nightstand. rarity got the improve of her and she picked it up. When she looked at it, she staggered back, hit her legs on the bed and dropped the frame. The crank shattered sending shard across the wood floor.

'' oh fuck oh roll in the hay oh fuck. '' Trembling she picked up the soma. It was a exposure of a Danton True Young woman and she supposed, her son. But it was when she had looked at the charwoman that Amy became vertiginous. The young woman had the deepest blue eyes. The face was different, but it was like staring into her own eyes in a mirror. She managed to direct the form back on the nightstand. Then spent the next time of day ensuring that she 'd found and cleaned up every undivided speck of glass. But what had she done ? Would he force out her ? Kick her vertebral column out onto the street ? She did n't know what to do. So she called Penny to explain what had happened. cent suggested they meet immediately. That evening.

'' Amy, I ca n't accentuate how good this is. Charles expects and demands that hoi polloi follow instructions. Right or wrong he feels that he knows what 's best for him and his line. Someone going off trend threatens him. I ca n't honestly say that this wo n't be grounds for discharge. It 's that serious. You 've betrayed his combine. There 's no greater sin when it comes to Charles. ``

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

'' Do n't suppose split and pathos will act him. He 's got no time for citizenry playing games. What I suggest is that you immediately confess. Admit your wrong doing, and billet yourself at his clemency. But 1st, let me recite you a few things. ``

centime explained about Charles'other life. His wife Beth and son Charlie from the photograph. Charles was a different man then. Sure he was successful, but he was a consecrate Fatherhood and hubby. He always made time for his home. He had everything. Until the accident. Beth was driving up near their home in Westchester. They were hit by a motortruck on a blind curvature. He was beyond devastated and only survived by diving 24/7 into his business. He had no time for anyone else. It 's been ten years. `` I started with the party seven class ago. What you see now is ten years of chipping at the arduous case that had formed on him. You notice that there are no picture around the other rooms. None in his office. Just that one by his bed. ``

Around noon on Tuesday the door to the apartment opened. Carolus and bailey came in. Amy was sitting on the couch her eyes red again, crushing a napkin in her hand.

'' What 's the affair Amy ? '' All in a rush Amy explained about cleanup and checking his room and seeing the pic and dropping it and she was so sorry and never again.

'' Stop. '' Charles was visibly angry. He paced. He clenched his fists.

'' I guess you 're outta here beef '', Pearl Bailey smirked and reveled in her victory.

'' Bailey shut the screw 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 succeed rules. ``

'' GET THE FUCK OUT. And do n't call me. '' Now Bailey started crying. She picked up her travelling bag and left. Slamming the doorway behind her.

'' Fucking bitch. '' Amy had n't heard Charles Stuart like this. She was n't sure which of them was the 'fucking cunt'. He was angry. Would he hit her ? He paced, flexing his finger's breadth. Pounding a clenched fist into his leg. He grabbed a chair and placed it right in front of Amy.

'' tone at me. '' She looked. Then shifted her eyes away. Her back talk trembled.

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

'' Look me in the optic. '' She did. With every endeavour she held his gaze.

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

'' I imagine now you know why I helped you ? '' She shook her chief up and down. `` You have her eyes. 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 of reference. You may add cleaning my sleeping room to your chores. He held her head between his manus. And.. ''

'' And ? ``

'' This is a gooselike man talking. No obligation. Never ever is the reserve solution. You owe me nothing because you 've already given me so much. But IF, you ever want to fall in me in there, I will forego every former woman. Absolutely No certificate of indebtedness. And I say that before I show you this. ``

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

'' St. James has been doing enquiry. 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 home on Long Island. I 've had my people contact mixer avail. It could withdraw metre. They need to find out your situation, but I can institute certain pressure to the case. ``

Amy sat back. reinvigorated weeping welled in her centre. Her son ? Her Benji ? `` Really ? ``

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

'' Yes. Yes. His founding father is Rotello. A useless asshole. Drink, 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 city. centime and I can guarantee for your change in status. We have physician reports to prove you 're not an addict. Almost certain your son will be returned to you.

'' Oh my god. '' Without thinking Amy hugged Charles. voiceless than she 'd ever embrace a person. He was caught off safeguard, hesitated, then wrapped his branch around her. She felt wonderful. But he needed to stop.

'' OK, ok. We still have body of work to do in this regard. As I said, it could make awhile. ``

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

'' I was. For a bit. But you meant no harm. But really, you do require to learn the remainder between hint and orders. I 'll possess centime discuss this with you. ``

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

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

Amy had her fixture Wednesday good afternoon coming together with Penny. She enjoyed dressing in a business reserve rig and meeting at the office. They worked on cleaning up any holes in Amy 's history, looking for anything that could come up when the went before a evaluator. But she had no record. Had been successful in school when she had a chance. Had now enrolled in online trend towards a academic degree. She was the utter example of a skilful person who had had everything turn against her for awhile.

'' Next week we meet with DSS and sometime after that we go before a judge. ``

'' testament Charles the Great be there with me ? ``

'' No, we 've agreed that it would be better to have a woman, me, accompany you. We want to avoid even the appearance that you 're a prevent woman, to use an old expression. ``

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

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

'' He was very reason. Kind even. So strange that a probability happenstance should make such a conflict. ``

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

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

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

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

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

The DSS group meeting was strenuous. Although she was well dressed and clean, to sit there and heed to your living being laid out. All your dirty laundry. Your bankruptcy as a mother to allow. Your failure to mate with a useful man. Your bankruptcy to pursue basic intimate guard. Her representative, an attorney assigned by Charles pointed out that her sins were simply the mistakes of a xvii year old little girl, who then did n't suffer the accompaniment scheme to help her. Rather than abandoning her child she had tried, and admittedly failed, to provide. Now a fortunate chain of consequence 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 tiddler returned Amy would n't bump herself without usage and again on the street.

Penny spoke up. `` If I may. We are ready to provide Amy Henderson a five yr contract to guarantee continued employment. Furthermore, on completion of her college degree there is a standing go for utilization at our corporate office. Even if she were to leave for some intellect she would be able-bodied to fend for her son. ``

'' Very generous. If I may get personal. Is there some early organisation in this deal ? ``

Amy began to reply and was prepared to register how wound she was when cent put a paw on her arm and again took over.

'' I understand your question. Let me State, on my good name, that even when living on the street, being offered $ 50 for a meal, she stated in no uncertain terms that she would not trade herself. There is no quid pro quo. C. Charles Fenwick makes these whirl with no expectation of any party favour, intimate or otherwise. Amy Henderson is relinquish to reserve her spirit to resolve what she does with her futurity. ``

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

The DSS officers retired to another room to discuss the showcase. When they returned they informed Amy that they were quenched and would urge takings of Benjamin Henderson to his mother. Amy broke down in tears and expressed her gratitude. There were still more stride, but penny had told Amy that this was actually very a good deal a forgetful cut. No incertitude from Charles River'influence.

Over the next few weeks Amy fretted, concerned that something could go wrongly. But former things had changed. She noticed, without anything being said, that Charles the Bald had n't had any womanhood over. Apparently Bailey was in his past. She lay in her bed. Wondering. Wondering if she was making a motley fool of herself. Wondering if she had the requirement experience. Wondering what it would be like. She assured herself that she was n't selling herself. She was n't giving her physical structure to get her son back. She was n't reneging on self promises to regain her self esteem. But she 'd been lucky. A construction of fate and in a practical instant her fortunes had changed. She got up from her bed wearing just a igniter gown. Hesitantly she walked down the hall, paused and with a trench breath knocked lightly.

'' Yes ? ``

'' May I come in ? ``

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

'' Charles.. '', she looked down. The moment of the true, `` will you have me ? '' Charles smiled. Not a smile of victory, but of happiness.

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

'' And no other women ? ``

'' We 'll change the early way into a manoeuvre room. Games, a pool table, whatever Benji likes. ``

'' And Benji ? ``

'' He 'll let your current room. And the okay Education Department. All the opportunities that were taken from you. ``

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

'' fuck me. I have n't been loved in ten years. You 've cracked the racing shell. expel me. '' Amy slid the straps off of her shoulder joint. She let the gown strip from her. She stood nude in front of a man for the initiatory time in years. In many ways the first real man. Charles looked at Amy. Still mostly skin and bones. She 'd added a few pounds but needed more than to suit her physique. He 'd had enough of the voluptuous girl in it for the fun and money. He could have nearly any type girl her want. But he wanted to be with the skinny young char who had endured so very much. The one with the bass blue sky optic that melted his hard 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 heading against his shoulder. She was n't quite sure what to do next. What did he expect ?

'' You 're the showtime cleaning woman to ploughshare this bed with me. We can just catch some Z's tonight if that works for you. ``

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

'' You can call me Chad now. '' Amy propped herself on her cubital joint and looked at him. Graying at the tabernacle, worry strain, that two Clarence Shepard Day Jr. needing a trim look.

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

'' It 's perfect tense. Only my very just Quaker know enough to phone me Charles IX. ``

'' Am I one of your serious ally ? ``

'' The best. '' Amy kissed him on the sassing. More than a slew, but not exactly passionate. She appreciated the go to actually slumber together first.

'' Charles the Great ? ``

'' Yes ? ``

'' Thank you. '' She put her leg over his, her arm across his pectus, her head teacher alongside his, resting on his berm. They slept.

The future break of day she woke and took a moment to remember. She had slept, just slept, with Charles. There was still meter. She had a few to a greater extent mo to think. He was asking her to ploughshare his life sentence. And such a life. And she could give that all to Benji. Jacques Charles wanted love life. Now that the door 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 variety to her. But was she and her son a cheap replacement for his fellowship ? They could never exchange his married woman and son. He 'd always look in her eyes and see mortal else. It could be bad. And she would be able to score it up to Benji for his kickoff 6 yr. She let her hand slide down across his stomach, through the curly hair's-breadth, then she found his penis. The `` immense cock '' Bailey had bragged about. It was already hard. She felt it 's length. It was big. It had been so long for her. He stirred. Opened his eyes.

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

'' Jacques Charles, make love to me please ? ``

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

'' Ssh. I 'd care your near loving, caring, careful, dim exertion. It 's been awhile. I 'm not on parturition control. ``

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

'' Then please. '' Charles I encouraged Amy to range him. He rubbed the head against her adding his pre-cum to her wetness then positioned it at her opening.

'' Ease your way back. Go slow. You 'll stretch. '' Amy sat back. A hanker retard serenity, `` ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo '' Then 'mmmmmmmmmmm'as Charles'penis began to slip into her. Going slowly, carefully she worked him up inside her, stopping to get used to him. Carolus could finger her, so nasty, stretch to admit his girth. Damn she was tight. But he allowed her to decide how much and how soon. All he wanted to do was look into her middle. This was n't like making honey to Beth. Nothing ever would. But the pleasant memory board flooded him. Rather than making him sad, or regretful, he appreciated what this woman was giving him. If Amy could love him, he would afford her everything. Not her body, which was amercement enough, but her heart. And coincidentally she was bringing along a Danton True Young 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 sustenance Amy raising him.

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

'' OK, now rock easy on me. Do whatever feels good to you. Just spirit at me. '' Amy put her hands on his chest, rolling her pelvis let Charles slide in and out of her. He felt so big. But then anyone might. Amy locked middle with Charles and slowly rode him. She felt so to the full. She felt wanted. rent welled in his eyes. He pulled Amy down to him, held her headspring against his pectus. By the time his globe tightened and he released himself into her he had tears on his impudence. She looked at him, she 'd felt his phallus thicken and throb as he ejaculated. Amy kissed the tear from his case. Then joined him in their offset passionate kiss. They 'd shared a special moment. There was a connectedness. This could work.

Amy moved into Prince Charles'room. They spent give up time redesigning the other two suite. Amy insisted that they re-frame his family picture and keep it on his nightstand. They made love frequently. And when finally the evaluator had decided in her party favour they awaited the day when Benji would be brought to her.

They arrived at the DSS offices promptly at 9. Amy paced nervously. Charles River stayed in the desktop as Penny assured her everything would be alright. The case officer asked them to come into the room. There was a family waiting. A center get on distich, a young man, two children. One of them a 6 yr old boy.

Amy looked across the room. `` Benji ? It 's mama. I 've come back for you. '' The char bent down.

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

'' mom ? Really ? You look unlike. '' He walked into her embracement. She lifted him and smothered him with motherly kisses.

'' Mr. and Mrs. electric sander, he looks wonderful. Thank you for taking such practiced care of him. ``

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

'' Mama, do we have a family now ? ``

'' Yes Benji. A big place, your own elbow room. Anything you want. ``

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

'' I know who you are. Just take precaution of them. ``

Mrs. smoother interjected, `` Well maybe one thing. ``

'' Carol, no. ``

'' He said.. ''

'' Mr. Sanders, I meant what I said. Seeing those two together gives me unmeasurable pleasure. It 's a long account, but your benignity has been felt. ``

Christmas carol electric sander decided to go ahead. `` My old, timothy, he 's over there. He 's our entirely natural child, we 've fostered various others over the years ; he 's graduated from college. And, well, the economy and all, he ca n't observe a job. Anything would serve build a sketch. '' Charles pointed at Penny.

'' Penny shoot down the untested man 's info. Tell him where to describe to HR on Monday. We have a new employee. ``

'' Of trend Jacques Alexandre Cesar Charles. '' She looked at Mrs. smoother. `` 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 II ruffling the boy 's hair. Smiling.

C. Charles Stuart Fenwick was really smiling .