I was reading quietly by the hearth in the bailiwick, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one cold darkness Feb evening. A knock at the door brought me back from tales of derring do to the demo."come"I directed, but instead of cook announcing supper supper it was our regularize Miss Sir Bernard Williams who entered and she was in some evident distress.

She had been with us for respective old age now looking after my son William James and daughter Emily since my affectionately married woman departed. Departed with Mr Wilmot the cuckold and all round scoundrel you understand not departed this deathly coil.

"My God Almighty, I must speak with you,"Miss Williams urged.

I looked at her. In the deep shadow cast of characters by the oil lamp I could see that her facial ivory social organisation was practiced, her tit bulged alluringly enough her waist seemed trim enough and her legs were both prospicient and slender, but her straw colour hair was severely bound into a bun and her face was picket as dough completely devoid of rouge or any ornament, plenty to dampen any man's ardour

"Why of course of action young woman Williams,"I agreed to her request.

"It is captain James sir, I am afraid he is too full-grown to need 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,"18 summertime he should be doing manly matter sir, not studying."

"Chasing comely serving wench !"I laughed,"Surely that is manly enough, why I heard him talking to his Oncorhynchus keta ‘ Chirpy'Gracie Allen about ravishing a maid only the other evening."

She looked very uncomfortable.

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

She looked even more uncomfortable.

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

"It is not only vernal women,"she said awkwardly.

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

Her optic started watering.

"Oh spit it out miss, does he cavort with men, has he made unconventional hint to you ?"I demanded,"What is it ? ”.

"No, not suggestions,"she said without being able to search 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 gown and,"she said falteringly.

"And what ?"I queried.

"Bared me and."she added.

"For sphere sake, did he reach you or what ?"I demanded.

"He lowered his rear of barrel and."she stuttered.

"And ?"I queried.

"His humanity, it was all tumesce and purple headed, I tried to fend honestly I did but I could not and."she stopped again.

"He rammed himself deep in your sopping uncoerced womb ?"I queried,"Are you the maid 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 tell his chum the other eventide, 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 amah either, Twenty heptad years if I am not mistaken."I surmised,"And you could not baulk ?"

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

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

"I didn't want to pee a hustle,"she insisted

"You always resisted my bibulous improvement,"I reminded her,"Locked the bedroom door, 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 properness,"she declared,"It was because you were drunk, you didn't desire me, any wench would have sated your needs."

"I fear James II feels much the Saame way about you,"I said apologetically,"Simply a womb to drop 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 grasps my bosoms and personnel himself."

"In you back side ?"I asked.

"Yes my lord,"she admitted.

"Not just once then ?"I queried.

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

"Ah, until you bled,"I surmised.

"But I haven't my lord, and each morning I feel queasy, I fear."she said pleadingly.

"Oh Lord, it does rather go like you are with child, no wonder James disappeared for London mail haste,"I sighed.

"What am I to do ?"she asked.

"Well I have liaison at the cocotte star sign,"I assured her.

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

"Who are adept at having peeress of the night become not with child if you take my meaning,"I explained,"I fear matrimony to James is not an selection uncommitted to us so if the child can be lost or adopted you can quietly re-start your duties as a governess for some other family some distance away."

"And Emily ?"she asked.

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

"But good 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 on until Emily is of age,"she suggested,"And then if you could purchase me an institution, a client sign of the zodiac or similar, then no one shall be intimate, and I can say my husband died fighting the French ?"

"I have only your Word of God 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 face reddenning.

"Then show me,"I demanded,"Rise your skirts for me as you do for James River and let me see."

"I can not !"she declared.

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

"No, I don't trust you to restrain you unworthy lusts sir,"she insisted.

"trade good god girl if you are with kid it will make minuscule enough divergence 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 rise the hem of her gown. She sat on the edge of the table. Her stockings barely came to her knees, she wore no pantaloons, just a simple petit coat or underskirt. Her thighs were creamy whiten and her pile covered with the o.k. golden down.

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

"No, you can see if I hold myself,"she offered and she moved to have got her womb rim aside so I might see down inside her.

"No, I can not see,"I lied as I saw zilch but a cryptic, pink, moist, cavern disappearing into her innards.

"I must feel, so brace yourself."

I reached forward and eased a finger into her expansion slot. She shuddered delightfully as I gently pressed him in to the warm moist void. Desire built in my loins. My extremity was animated. One finger then Two fingers and then a pollex, she was certainly no virgin.

"One live on handicap,"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 field door opened, Mrs Bridges my rather portly and aged cook stood there in her forestage staring incredulously"What in the good lords belief is going on ?"

"Patently obvious I would receive thought,"I declared,"I am giving missy Williams an internal exam ”.

"Oh thank the Jehovah,"Mrs bridgework declared,"I just about had enough of you buggering me senseless of a nighttime, its about meter you found someone younger to poke."

"You and her ?"Miss Willams squealed.

"Only up me ass mind, no infant,"Mrs bridgework smirked,"I'll regard you adept night,"and she slammed the door behind her.

"Oh I am undone, every one will bang now, she gossips like a fishwife,"miss Williams insisted.

"Hush,"I whispered,"Live for the moment, let us enjoy the comfort Adam and Eve enjoyed, let us appease each others needs."

"You said you needed to check,"she reminded me but I was enjoying her pleasure far too much to worry aboutb such details.

The oil lamp flickered, the wick needed trimmimg, but I needed no light to fix how a lot she needed me. Moisture was leaking from her. Her pap were so hardened I could feel them through both her nightgown and my article of clothing and then she started moaning with pleasure.

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

I wiped my member on her half-slip as I withdrew,"I fear this is not the lieu for fornication, shall we hit the hay to my bedroom ?"I queried.

"No, I am not a woman of the street,"she blustered.

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

"And if I refuse ?"she enquired.

"There is always the Workhouse."I replied,"Come to bed, Katherine, it is Katherine is it not, afters Katherine."

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

With apparrent reluctance she came with me to my bed sleeping room. It was cold so we climbed into my big four posted bed and pulled the curtains shut to go on out the world. I slipped off my shirt and breeches and slipped shivering beneath the covers.

I heard rather than saw her disrobe and then her lithe slender body was slipping down under the cover version beside me. My judgement went back to my wife and my love and retainer for her. considerateness and abstinence but for Friday evenings when she clearly wanted nothing more than a rampant pounding or three every eventide and morning. I decided there and then that this one would not escape me so easily.

We embraced like devotee more for warmth than passion but in a moment my penis responded.

I kissed her boldness, she grasped my appendage

"I should reject but I am a weak and the harm is already done,"she explained as she sought out my now rock heavy appendage and guided me into her womb once more.

"You must tell me what excites you,"I whispered,"I wish to find out you scream with ecstasy."

I did not accept many moments to take in she just needed a trade good self-colored pounding as she wrapped her branch around me and pulled me down so my chest pressed downwards onto her boob. 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. carry me. Devour me for I am on blast !"

I pulled the pin from her hair bun and cast it aside so her tomentum fell down, straggling across the pillows in the wickedness. It felt so good. A lithe young body beneath mine, even if she bore my grand child I cared not and as my exhilaration reached a climax so she gasped"Sate me please replete me !"she cried and at once my seed burst off sating her desires as she asked.

I was sated and exhausted, she went to leave alone. I stopped her."This is your bed now madam,"I whispered, propel your things tomorrow but for now nap beside me."

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

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That evening I was reading quietly by the hearth in the study, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the sentence before supper one cold nighttime Feb evening. A smash at the door brought me back from tales of derring do to the present."Come"I directed. Miss Tennessee Williams who entered and she was in some evident hurt.

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

I looked at her and smiled in prediction of bedding her once more. Her bosoms bulged alluringly enough and her stubble colour tomentum was now loose around her articulatio humeri while her face was flushed and her mouth reddened.

"Why of course Miss Bernard Arthur Owen Williams,"I agreed to her request.

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

"Of course, now come and suck my cock, for the instant. Don't desperation, we shall have you with child soon enough, '' I assured her."But first kiss me on the mouthpiece, and we shall take on at being lovers."

She came to sit on my lap.

"Oh and incidentally my lawyer informs me that as my lamb wife has now been gone Seven days and a day it seems I might reasonably divorce her and marry you if you will have me. ”