I was reading quietly by the fireside in the subject field, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the sentence before supper one cold dark February evening. A knocking at the door brought me back from tale of derring do to the present."Come"I directed, but instead of Cook announcing supper supper it was our regularise Miss Thomas Lanier Williams who entered and she was in some evident distress.

She had been with us for several long time now looking after my son King James and daughter Emily since my affectionately wife departed. Departed with Mr Wilmot the cuckold and all beat villain you understand not departed this soul coil.

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

I looked at her. In the deep shadow cast by the oil lamp I could see that her facial bone structure was good, her bosoms bulged alluringly enough her waist seemed snip enough and her wooden leg were both long and slender, but her straw coloring hair was severely bound into a bun and her face was blanch as dough completely devoid of rouge or any ornament, enough to dampen any man's fire

"Why of course fille Williams,"I agreed to her request.

"It is Master James sir, I am afraid he is too grown to take a governess now."she explained.

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

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

"Chasing comely serving skirt !"I laughed,"Surely that is manly enough, why I heard him talking to his crony ‘ Chirpy'Allen about ravishing a maiden 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 concern in unseasoned cleaning lady ?"

She looked even more uncomfortable.

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

"It is not only untested adult female,"she said awkwardly.

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

Her eyes started watering.

"Oh spit it out girl, does he rollick with men, has he made improper suggestion to you ?"I demanded,"What is it ? ”.

"No, not suggestion,"she said without being able to appear 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 face-lift my gown and,"she said falteringly.

"And what ?"I queried.

"Bared me and."she added.

"For vault of heaven sake, did he disturb you or what ?"I demanded.

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

"And ?"I queried.

"His manhood, it was all self-conceited and purpleness headed, I tried to resist honestly I did but I could not and."she stopped again.

"He rammed himself abstruse in your sopping willing 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 evening, well well well,"I laughed,"So it wasn't a serving maid."

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

"No and hardly a maid either, twenty dollar bill heptad years if I am not mistaken."I surmised,"And you could not resist ?"

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

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

"I didn't want to make a flurry,"she insisted

"You always resisted my drunken advances,"I reminded her,"Locked the chamber 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 propriety,"she declared,"It was because you were drunk, you didn't desire me, any chick would own sated your needs."

"I fear James tactile property much the same way about you,"I said apologetically,"Simply a womb to spend his cum in."

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

"What else ?"I demanded.

"Everything !"she said,"He possesses me, he makes me bend over and grasp my bosoms and violence 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 break of day I feel sick, I fear."she said pleadingly.

"Oh lord, it does rather vocalise like you are with child, no wonder Henry James disappeared for British capital post rush,"I sighed.

"What am I to do ?"she asked.

"fountainhead I have inter-group communication at the whore house,"I assured her.

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

"Who are adept at having ladies of the nighttime become not with child if you take my significance,"I explained,"I fear union to Henry James is not an option available to us so if the child can be lost or adopted you can quietly summarise your duties as a governess for some former household some distance away."

"And Emily ?"she asked.

"testament 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 declare oneself ?"

"If I could stay until Emily is of age,"she suggested,"And then if you could purchase me an organization, a Edgar Albert Guest family or similar, then no one shall make out, and I can say my husband died fighting the French ?"

"I have only your word 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 cheeks reddenning.

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

"I can not !"she declared.

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

"No, I don't trust you to restrain you loathsome lust sir,"she insisted.

"Good god girl if you are with child it will urinate little decent dispute 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 audience is over,"I insisted.

"Oh very well,"she agreed and she bent to lift the hem of her scrubs. She sat on the edge of the tabular array. Her stockings barely came to her genu, she wore no pantaloons, just a simple petit pelage or underskirt. Her thighs were creamy Andrew D. White and her hill covered with the finest golden down.

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

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

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

"I must experience, so brace yourself."

I reached forward and eased a fingerbreadth into her slot. She shuddered delightfully as I gently pressed him in to the warm moist vacuum. Desire built in my loin. My member was alert. One fingerbreadth then Two digit and then a quarter round, she was certainly no virgin.

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

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

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

She screamed briefly as I pressed inside her.

The work door opened, Mrs bridge circuit my rather portly and aged cook stood there in her proscenium staring incredulously"What in the good Creator notion is going on ?"

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

"Oh thank the nobleman,"Mrs span declared,"I just about had enough of you buggering me senseless of a night, its about time you found someone jr. to poke."

"You and her ?"Miss Willams squealed.

"Only up me ass mind, no babies,"Mrs Harry Bridges smirked,"I'll wish you sound night,"and she slammed the threshold behind her.

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

"Hush,"I whispered,"Live for the consequence, let us enjoy the puff Adam and Eve enjoyed, let us alleviate each others needs."

"You said you needed to ensure,"she reminded me but I was enjoying her delights far too much to handle aboutb such details.

The oil lamp flickered, the wick needed trimmimg, but I needed no lighter to square off how a good deal she needed me. wet was leaking from her. Her tit were so hardened I could experience them through both her gown and my habiliment and then she started moaning with pleasure.

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

I wiped my member on her underskirt as I withdrew,"I fear this is not the spot for criminal conversation, shall we retire to my sleeping room ?"I queried.

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

"No I agree, I should certainly not pay for a lacklustre fornication such as that,"I opined somewhat unfairly,"I declare you are more like a bitch in high temperature needing a full shafting than a whore, so come 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, sweet Katherine."

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

With apparrent reluctance she came with me to my bed bedchamber. It was cold so we climbed into my big four posted bed and pulled the curtains shut to hold 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 covers beside me. My creative thinker went back to my married woman and my love and consideration for her. Consideration and abstinence but for Friday evening when she clearly wanted null more than a rampant pounding or three every evening and morning. I decided there and then that this one would not get off me so easily.

We embraced like lovers more for fondness than love but in a moment my phallus responded.

I kissed her nerve, she grasped my member

"I should refuse but I am a weak and the injury is already done,"she explained as she sought out my now rock gruelling penis and guided me into her womb once more.

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

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

"Yes,"she said,"Kiss me. Take me. Devour me for I am on ardor !"

I pulled the pin from her hair bun and cast it aside so her tomentum fell down, straggling across the pillows in the duskiness. It felt so good. A supple Whitney Moore Young Jr. physical structure beneath mine, even if she bore my heroic kid I cared not and as my upheaval reached a flood tide so she gasped"Sate me please sate me !"she cried and at once my seed burst forth sating her desires as she asked.

I was sated and exhausted, she went to will. I stopped her."This is your bed now madam,"I whispered, move your things tomorrow but for now sleep beside me."

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

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That evening I was reading quietly by the fireside in the bailiwick, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one common cold dark February evening. A knock at the door brought me back from tales of derring do to the gift."Come"I directed. Miss Williams who entered and she was in some evident hurt.

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

I looked at her and smiled in anticipation of bedding her once more. Her tit bulged alluringly enough and her chaff colour whisker was now liberal around her shoulders while her face was flushed and her lip reddened.

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

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

"Of course, now come and suck my cock, for the moment. Don't despair, we shall have you with child soon enough, '' I assured her."But first off kiss me on the mouth, and we shall play at being lovers."

She came to sit on my lap.

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