In the metre of king Victoria 's reign on the south slopes of Dartmoor, in the County of Devonshire in Southern England


young lady Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the inaugural clip that morning. The sun shone amber on the syrupy sandstone of the frontage as I approached from the south. It looked vast. I wanted a country retreat, this was almost a mansion.

"My God Carstairs,"I asked of my attorney,"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 mountain !"I replied.

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

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

I had not expected a sandstone frontal. I had not expected anything so declamatory having misread the specification as 10 rooms whereas it was10 bedrooms plus servant twenty-five percent, and I had certainly not expected to get the intact staff lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the Butler, Mrs Rogers the cook, Bessie the maid and Miss Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as numberless nurseryman and estate of the realm workers, all on tenterhooks as to whether I would take them into my employment.

I greeted them and when Coleman Hawkins had introduced me to Miss Blenkinsopp I asked her to take in up bedrooms for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to order a couplet of maid to hold on us tender at night.

"I most certainly shall not !"Miss Blenkinsopp insisted.

"fountainhead if you wish to persist in my employ you will make trusted I want for nothing, is that clear."I demanded as I realised Miss Blenkinsopp was one employee I should probably be adept off without.

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

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

"Miss Blenkinsopp,"I shouted in frustration,"A here and now of your time."

She came in her Nox night-robe,"Mr Jack Roosevelt Robinson, what ever is the matter."

"No maidservant, I ordered a maid, now find me a maid or I shall push aside you with no reference point,"I insisted.

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

I just stared,"You ?"She stood looking at me. She was no destitute maid, she had to be nearer forty than 30, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even take been a beauty once.

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

"If I must,"she agreed.

"I said a maid,"I reminded her.

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

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

"I prefer to discase beneath the bed clothing 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 taper. moonlight cast its eerie lambency across the chamber. The bed was cold. I embraced her and slipped my custody to the hem of her nightdress and slid it upwards until her bosom were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my principal and then lay beside her.

The wad of clothes around her cervix annoyed me and in a flash I had her raise her weapons system that I might slip it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My member reared against her belly. I reached and felt a batch of wiry haircloth,"That must go, I want my fancy woman plum shaven,"I said without thinking.

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

"What do you like about my pleasure !"she replied.

"lady, the cry of ecstasy when a woman reaches her elevation of excitement is always my aim, it is my signal to liberate my germ do you see ?"I asked but she had no knowledge of ecstasy so my words were in vain.

I continued to explore with my finger. She was terrified. She shook with fear. I changed tack. I nuzzled and kissed her cervix. I rolled her left teat between finger and thumb. I tenderly squeezed the hairy knoll next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to know something of joy. Her tit distended. Her intimation came in short gasps. My finger traced the groove down from the hairy mound. I found the soft moist smudge and eased a finger inside. I felt opposition. I tried a second finger's breadth and found the like. She was indeed untouched.

Untouched yet moist. I eased her thigh apart and slid over her. My member strained mightily as he had not had a gallop for too farseeing and I gently aimed him between her soft 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. electrical resistance. I eased back and thrust hard and quite suddenly my phallus was deep inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall have you to heaven !"I promised rather rashly. I started to move within her gently at beginning then building a calendar method of birth control. I own that it was rather pleasant. My charge melted away and the thought she was barren appealed greatly as with no danger of offspring I felt able to gallop all the way to emission and beyond.

She seemed to respond, I fully expected her to lie like a dead Pisces but she seemed to be willing me on, spurring me to ever more emphatic enterprise until at last I ejaculated forcibly making her gasp in delight.

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

I woke with the dawn. She had risen already."Good good morning 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 dependable way to pop the day than a pleasant fuck."

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

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply watch a few thaumaturgy to please me and your extend utilization is assured."

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

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

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

"No ! '' she exclaimed.

I cupped her titty in my hired man and nuzzled her neck,"Yes,"I insisted. I dropped a script down to her belly and squeezed her mound.

"No,"she said despairingly but her dead body betrayed her. Her pap were hardened. Her quim moistening. I had her bend over the dressing table. I raised the hem of her Nox nightdress. My appendage reared and in a moment I had guided him within her parted buttocks and in to her easygoing schism peach.

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

I noticed the grey streaks in her hair but it did not bother me unduly. She had wonderful little ear lobes, very nibble-able. I kissed her neck tenderly as I fucked her. I watched her face in the bandaging 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 go 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 young maiden I should throw taken more care. It was a joy to cum inside her and not to feature to expell between the rump or between the mounds.

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

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

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

As for Miss Blenkinsopp I did not draw a blank her but rather pushed her to the back of my mind.

Mother periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested various suited young ladies near of whom I was sadly old enough to be their Father, and sadly Devon and Morelands slipped further from my thoughts.

The winter passed and the spring came again and quite suddenly girl Blenkinsopp was squeeze right into the centre of my consciousness.

I was at my John Griffith Chaney desk when Wainwright my clerk knocked and said In had a visitor, a Miss Blenkinsopp. I did not recognise the name.

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

She waddled awkwardly into my billet,"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 house, fille Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"But."

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the small fry ?"I enquired.

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

"Mine, are you for certain ?"I asked as I looked at her sad middle and greying hair.

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

"My god, I'm to be a Father, good lord. I must have been blackmailed for century of greaseball 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 employment,"she pleaded.

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

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

"Serena, its a good while since I final poked a mother to be, shall you oblige me ?"I asked.

"No sir."she refused.

"But Miss Blenkinsopp do you not remember the morning when I bent you over the dressing table ? Shall we not visit heaven again ?"

"You remember ?"she asked.

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

"And your child ?"she asked.

I looked her in the eye."direct your coat off. Lift your skirts. Lower your underpants. Bend over my desk and prompt me of what I ever saw in you."

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my federal agency door,"No I want to finger you,"I explained and I slipped my blazon around her from tush and held her breasts. full ripe knocker. I held her bulge with my child and then I wrenched down her skirts and underthings. Her suspenders 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 baby !"she pleaded, but her body had betrayed her again. Her quim was dampish. I dropped my trousers and buried my member in her quim. She gasped. I held her breasts and kissed her neck as I pounded in to her.

"Ohhhhh, she groaned and I remembered how delightful our amour had been in Devon.

It was akin to pulling on a ducky pair of skidder, very pleasant if unspectacular.

The moment came soon enough, my care melted away and then my extremity exploded delightfully filling her already filled womb with my seed. It was extremely pleasant and I determined to repeat the experience frequently.
"Yes, you will do, I shall ascertain a way for you where I may call from time to time to savor a gallop,"I suggested.

"I want to continue to serve in Devonshire, will you not help me ?"she asked.

"Oh very well, go to my Ithiel Town sign of the zodiac, ask for Mrs Hamworthy and say you are my whore for the clock time being and ask to be accommodated."I suggested.

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

"And leave your underpants off I may need to fuck you with some urgency."I insisted and indeed I picked up her underpants and slipped them into my titty air hole. I handed her a coin."Here,"I said,"A Republic of 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 house at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat viewpoint and my pelage on the coating claw and then female parent approached in a dim fury,"Geoffrey what on earth have you been doing ?"

"Sorry ?"I enquired.

"Miss 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, girl Blenkinsopp's mother, Clara, was my friend. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the family had problem. The estate went to a distant full cousin when her father died, and she clearly had to accept employ in a menial role but to treat her like a green harlot is insufferable."

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

"Geoffrey,"Mother insisted."It will not do, Miss Blenkinsopp is a very fair to middling person and I am determined that you shall care for her correctly."

"Very well announce the employment in the Times, if we take care we can give a christening and marriage combined,"I laughed.

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

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

"But wed her you shall Geoffrey and that is my terminal word,"Mother declared firmly.
"Oh, and what does young lady Blenkinsopp say ?"I enquired.

"That is not at issue, she will do what is necessary,"mother insisted.

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

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

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

"On the obstinate sir, I fell in honey with you the moment 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 think I let you make love to me ?"

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

Mother broke the silence,"I will have Mrs Hamworthy put an extra pillow in your bed Geoffrey."

"Yes,"I agreed.

Mother continued"And you will require a glasshouse and if it is a girl you will take a wet nurse."

"Why ?"I enquired.

"For an heir Geoffrey. No time to lay waste to, if it is a girl back in harness straight away,"Mother insisted.

It was altogether a very tranquilize thing, a wide-eyed ceremonial occasion at the registration office at Totnes Assises, a calm reception, a abbreviated sojourn at Morelands and then the spiel of tiny feet.

A girl. So it was back in harness and try for a boy. No achiever yet but it has proved to be very gratifying and satisfying trying. Many a unspoilt air is played on an old fiddle !