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


fille Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the start time that morning. The sun shone gold on the honeyed sandstone of the frontage as I approached from the south. It looked huge. I wanted a country retirement, this was almost a mansion.

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

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

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

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

I groaned, it had seemed such a steal and female parent had repeatedly urged me to buy an estate so in a moment of madness I had snapped up Colonel Melchett's country residence when it came up for auction sale. I had not even intended to bid for it but after being outbid on a attribute in Plymouth the red mist had descended.

I had not expected a sandstone frontage. I had not expected anything so magnanimous having misread the specification as 10 rooms whereas it was10 bedchamber plus servants quarters, and I had certainly not expected to find the entire faculty lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the Butler, Mrs Rogers the Cook, Bessie the maidservant and Miss Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as infinite gardeners and estate workers, all on tenterhooks as to whether I would take them into my employment.

I greeted them and when Hawkins had introduced me to girl Blenkinsopp I asked her to make up bedrooms for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to coiffe a couple of maidservant to continue us tender at night.

"I well-nigh certainly shall not !"young woman Blenkinsopp insisted.

"fountainhead if you wish to remain in my employ you will make sure I want for zilch, is that clear."I demanded as I realised Miss Blenkinsopp was one employee I should probably be improve off without.

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

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

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

She came in her Nox gown,"Mr Edwin Arlington Robinson, what ever is the matter."

"No maidservant, I ordered a maid, now find me a amah or I shall fire you with no character,"I insisted.

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

I just stared,"You ?"She stood looking at me. She was no innocent maid, she had to be close forty than thirty, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even cause been a peach once.

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

"If I must,"she agreed.

"I said a amah,"I reminded her.

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

I smiled"So be it then, disrobe and let me take advantage of your plenteous bosoms."

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

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

I followed. I blew out the last candle. moonlight cast its eerie glow across the sleeping accommodation. The bed was cold. I embraced her and slipped my hands to the hem of her night-robe and slid it upwards until her titty were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my head and then lay beside her.

The mass of clothes around her cervix annoyed me and in a jiffy I had her levy her munition that I might splay it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My member reared against her venter. I reached and felt a Mass of stringy hair,"That must go, I want my whores make clean shaven,"I said without thinking.

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

"What do you care about my pleasance !"she replied.

"Madam, the cry of X when a cleaning woman reaches her meridian of fervour is always my aim, it is my sign to put out my seminal fluid do you see ?"I asked but she had no noesis of raptus so my words were in vain.

I continued to research with my finger. She was terrified. She shook with fear. I changed tack. I nuzzled and kissed her neck. I rolled her left tit between finger and thumb. I tenderly squeezed the hairy agglomerate next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to know something of pleasure. Her teat distended. Her breath came in unforesightful gasps. My finger traced the groove down from the hairy mound. I found the flabby moist speckle and eased a finger inside. I felt resistance. I tried a second finger and found the same. She was indeed untouched.

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

"Are you prepared ?"I asked.

"As I shall ever be,"she replied.

I eased myself into her. She gasped. She bit her tongue. resistivity. I eased back and thrust hard and quite suddenly my member was cryptic inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall take you to heaven !"I promised rather rashly. I started to move within her gently at first then building a rhythm. I own that it was rather pleasant. My cares melted away and the thought she was barren appealed greatly as with no danger of offspring I felt capable to gallop all the way to emission and beyond.

She seemed to answer, I fully expected her to lie like a dead fish but she seemed to be volition me on, spurring me to ever More forceful endeavours until at last I ejaculated forcibly making her pant in delight.

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

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

"It is indeed, and I thank you."I said cheerily,"And what substantially way to pop out the day than a pleasant fuck."

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

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply con a few fast one to delight me and your continue employment is assured."

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

"girl Blenkinsopp,"I replied,"For myself I was delighted at the way you behaved finale night. It was quite delightful. I slept like a log. In fact I wish to avail myself of your appealingness again."

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

"No ! '' she exclaimed.

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

"No,"she said despairingly but her physical structure betrayed her. Her nipple were hardened. Her quim moistening. I had her bend over the dressing table. I raised the hem of her night nightdress. My member reared and in a minute I had guided him within her parted derriere and in to her soft rent peach.

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

I noticed the grey streak in her pilus but it did not bother me unduly. She had marvelous fiddling ear lobes, very nibble-able. I kissed her neck tenderly as I fucked her. I watched her fount in the dressing table mirror as she watched mine.

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

Release came easily and I expelled freely within her. Carelessly flooding her parts where with a Brigham Young maid I should have taken more care. It was a pleasure to cum inside her and not to stimulate to expell between the behind or between the mounds.

I pulled out of her with reluctance. She seemed quite shocked at the intensity of our warmth. She slipped from my room like a wraith and by the time I had washed and dressed she was downstairs supervising breakfast.

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

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

As for fille Blenkinsopp I did not forget her but rather pushed her to the back of my mind.

Mother periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested various suited youthful ladies most of whom I was sadly old enough to be their fathers, and sadly Devonshire and Morelands slipped further from my thoughts.

The wintertime passed and the spring came again and quite suddenly miss Blenkinsopp was thrust right into the centre of my consciousness.

I was at my Greater London desk when Wainwright my clerk knocked and said In had a visitor, a misfire Blenkinsopp. I did not acknowledge the name.

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

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

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

"Morelands ? My country theatre, fille Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"But."

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the tike ?"I enquired.

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

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

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

"My god, I'm to be a Church Father, good Almighty. I must have got been blackmailed for hundreds of French Guinea for children which were not mine !"I laughed,"But you are in earnest, my god."

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

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

"To retain my use,"she pleaded.

"With a nipper, that would be a scandal,"I laughed."I don't even know your first name."

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

"Serena, its a in force while since I last poked a female parent to be, shall you oblige me ?"I asked.

"No sir."she refused.

"But Miss Blenkinsopp do you not think back the sunup when I bent you over the dressing board ? Shall we not visit heaven again ?"

"You remember ?"she asked.

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

"And your child ?"she asked.

I looked her in the eye."Take your coat off. rear your skirts. humiliated your underpants. Bend over my desk and cue me of what I ever saw in you."

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my office door,"No I want to feel you,"I explained and I slipped my arms around her from behind and held her breasts. Full ripe tit. I held her jut with my small fry and then I wrenched down her skirts and underthings. Her gallus were a challenge but I unhooked her stockings and bared her backside.

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

"My child !"she pleaded, but her soundbox had betrayed her again. Her quim was moist. I dropped my pant and buried my member in her quim. She gasped. I held her tit and kissed her neck as I pounded in to her.

"Ohhhhh, she groaned and I remembered how delicious our liaisons had been in Devon.

It was akin to pulling on a favourite pair of slider, very pleasant if unspectacular.

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

"I want to stay on to help in Devon, will you not facilitate me ?"she asked.

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

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

"And go forth your underpants off I may require to love you with some urgency."I insisted and indeed I picked up her underpants and slipped them into my tit pocket. I handed her a coin."Here,"I said,"A guinea for your fare."

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

I returned menage at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat point of view and my coat on the coating hook and then mother approached in a blind fury,"Geoffrey what on earth have you been doing ?"

"Sorry ?"I enquired.

"misfire Blenkinsopp Geoffrey, she is with child !"she insisted.

"Indeed she is my whore of the moment,"I suggested.

"But Geoffrey,"mother exclaimed,"You do not understand, young lady Blenkinsopp's mother, Clara, was my protagonist. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the class had trouble. The demesne went to a distant cousin when her father died, and she clearly had to accept employment in a menial theatrical role but to treat her like a unwashed harlot is insufferable."

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

"Geoffrey,"female parent insisted."It will not do, Miss Blenkinsopp is a very tolerable mortal and I am determined that you shall deal her correctly."

"Very well harbinger the engagement in the Times, if we take tending we can sustain a christening and marriage ceremony combined,"I laughed.

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

"I said it in jest female parent,"I sighed.

"But wed her you shall Geoffrey and that is my final give-and-take,"Mother declared firmly.
"Oh, and what does misfire Blenkinsopp say ?"I enquired.

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

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

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

"Then we are agreed,"I laughed,"No love just a contraption !"

"On the contrary sir, I fell in beloved with you the mo I saw you,"she replied.

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

She looked me in the eye and stated"I love you, why else do you intend I let you make love to me ?"

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

mother broke the secrecy,"I will have Mrs Hamworthy put an supererogatory pillow in your bed Geoffrey."

"Yes,"I agreed.

Mother continued"And you will need a glasshouse and if it is a young woman you will need a wet nurse."

"Why ?"I enquired.

"For an inheritor Geoffrey. No meter to ravage, if it is a young woman back in harness straight away,"Mother insisted.

It was altogether a very quiet affair, a unsubdivided observance at the registration government agency at Totnes Assises, a pipe down reception, a abbreviated sojourn at Morelands and then the patter of tiny feet.

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