Mary

I do n't acknowledge why I returned to the federal agency that evening, why I ran half a blocking to induce sure as shooting I made it through reception before the doors closed at 5 p.m. but I did.

I should have been celebrating with the legal bozo, it 's not every day you win a favoritism grammatical case, but it 's not every day some money grabbing slight whore makes the whole affair up and the Tribubunal takes ten arcminute to reach a conclusion clearing me and the firm of any ill-timed doing.

She had no idea that my web cam was running continuously, all the time my computer was on, I had n't realised myself to be dependable that the picayune lens at the top of my monitor lizard recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my tower whole 's memory stuffed full of footage of me working I decided to hold open it on a fifth wheel heavily parkway as a track record, I did n't plan it but at every tip in time that little tramp complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my office the cam showed me and her talking about work.

Every exclusive function, she even confirmed the date on occasion, `` Yes Tomorrow, the twenty second. '' she said in one clip.

She had no theme, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my post at the clip she alleged I had assaulted her, so she could hardly complain when we suggested they use the web cam footage as well.

'' Clearing your desk ? '' I asked as I saw her, bending over her desk stuffing the photographs, trinket and junk in a cardboard box.

'' Of course of action. '' she said icily, `` You won, remember. ``

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her prim right Tribunal suit, gloomy blue Jacket and matching knee distance skirt over pale almost tweed pantihose, her Andrew Dickson White blouse was crisp but hardly revealing and she had her long light-haired haircloth pulled back into a bun, she even wore glassful, which hid her cryptic blue eyes and the tears which welled deep in them.

'' Why are n't you celebrating ? '' she asked.

'' Do n't find like it, '' I answered, `` I really want to understand why, '' I paused and than I asked, `` What did you hope to achieve ? ``

She looked down at the desk, `` Phew, is n't that obvious, glass cap, all that. ``

'' But why me ? '' I asked, `` Why falsify a ill about me ? ``

'' You 're elder partner, well the senior partner 's son, '' she pointed out, `` Logic. ``

'' Mary, '' I said soothingly.

'' Miss Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' The Virgin, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six month of Inferno, Jessica called off our engagement, I suppose you know that, and our legal banker's bill is near a tail of a million Ezra Pound. ``

'' well mine 's not chicken feed. '' she snapped.

'' Good thing the conjugation 's paying. '' I suggested.
'' That 's what I thought, '' she said, `` But they only pay my toll, not yours. '' I must sustain looked shocked, `` Did n't you know, I 'm bankrupt, effectively. '' she said, `` No job, which will entail no flat which means. ``

'' It 's hardly my faulting ! '' I exclaimed.

'' Of course of action it is, all those times, in your place. '' she accused.

'' I never did a thing ! '' I recoiled.

'' Exactly ! '' she said triumphantly, `` It was horrible, Jennie said all I had to do was wear a wonderbra and be friendly and the residual would follow. ``

'' I do n't translate ? '' I explained.

'' Unprofessional behaviour, '' she explained, `` A quick quarter million village out of court and move on, except she 's moved on while I. ``

'' Jennie was your ? '' I asked.

'' Girlfriend. '' she said, `` Are you shocked ? ``

'' No, I thought you were a, ah. '' I said searching for the politically even off terminal figure.

'' Bi, '' she said. `` with a Be and an Eye. ``

'' I see, '' I knew the rumours abounded of my romps with prostitutes, `` Not Bee You Wye. ``

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

'' Oh well, no hard feelings eh, '' I said, `` What plans do you hold ? '' I suddenly thought.

'' Mind your own business organisation. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is charge for failure and go menage to engender. ``

'' But your Law degree, surely you ca n't practise if you go bankrupt ? '' I suggested.

'' I waitressed in McDonlds, I 'll do it again. '' she said.

'' That 's fine at Seventeen but sad at Forty. '' I told her.

'' wellspring obviously I 'm finished here, '' she said.

'' I 'm afraid so, rank actus reus, making false allegations, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without notice from start of business Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's funny. ``

'' It certainly is n't. '' she said.

'' I wanted to say about your dress, ask you to cover up, you made me queasy, '' I asked, `` Did you know ? ``

'' All hot and bothered, that was the plan, '' she admitted.

'' I like you better dressed like that. '' I told her, `` I suppose I feel secure. ``

'' safety, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate piranha, different girl at each social event ! ``

'' They 're bodyguard, I pay. '' I admitted.

'' You pay harlot for sex ? '' she said.

'' Yes, but separately, the escorts are just for the social consequence, '' I explained, `` Well educated well spoken beauties and I treat them as if I were a valet, and then for sex. ``

'' For sex ? '' she said.

'' Well well spoken and intelligent are hardly criteria. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my L Cypriot pound and not have someone work up nine calendar month pregnant in due form. ''

She turned daily round to face me and sat on the sharpness of her desk.

'' I see, '' she said, `` Why are you telling me this ? ``

'' You 're a expert hearer ? '' I suggested, `` Captive audience. ``

'' But, it 's disgusting ! '' she suggested.

'' I wanted to excuse. '' I continued, `` I thought you wanted a relationship, no an entrapment, get pregnant, like Francine did to Dad, do you see ? ``

'' Oh, '' she exclaimed, `` I see, no, that was n't it, not babies, just money. ``

'' Never mind, crossed wires, shall I feed you a hand with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

'' I 'd better leave it, it 's ship's company place. '' she said sadly, `` Get a taxi. ``

'' I 'll serve you down with the box, '' I offered.

'' How often is a Taxi to Sydenham ? '' she asked.

'' No estimate, '' I exclaimed.

'' You could n't loan me fifty could you. '' she asked.

'' fifty dollar bill, ah. '' I said.

'' Oh no do n't get ideas '' she said, `` No I did n't mean that. ``

'' Right, 50, no, of trend not, better not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty quid for sex.

'' I 'll drive you. '' I offered, `` Perkins can find fault us up, how 's that ? ``

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' Ready made chaperone. '' I insisted, `` least I can do. '' I left her and went to my office, it took but here and now to phone and ask Perkins to come to accumulate us in the limousine, well our big smutty company Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a thirdly as much.

I looked in the Mirror, I guess I should n't have but suddenly there was an old man staring back at me, I suppose it was the suit of clothes, but the fact was for six months I had been so preoccupied with the `` Case '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Christ. I thought, `` What a prat ! '' The suit and shit were off the peg, about seventy quid from Asda Wal Mart, a deliberate ploy so I did n't appear too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a failed carpet salesman not a senior figure in a two hundred year old family firm.

I would let to go abode and change before the evening.

Perkins rang from the recession by Lloyd bank, it was unmanageable to park outside our building so we arranged that he would wait there until I waved from our footmark, and when he arrived I gallantly carried Miss Thomas Hastings things down to the car.

Perkins glided to a halt and I opened the tailboard and loaded the box into the cavernous DoI as Perkins opened the door for `` Madam ! ``

I joined her in the tail seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

'' My Mum 's at Sydenham, can we stop by my directly, Arbermarle Gardens 134b, '' she asked.

'' Do you know the way Perkins ? '' I asked.

'' No Sir, but the master does, '' he said referring to the after-market sat nav glued awkwardly to the dashboard.

I accompanied her to her flat, the lift took us to the one-third foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a girl scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to see her display case all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

'' You were expecting to lose ? '' I asked.

'' Just hedging my wager. '' she said, `` It 's in Jennie 's epithet, I can just walk away. ''

It seemed very strange to be carrying cause for the cleaning woman who tried to bankrupt me, but she seemed dissimilar in her neat business organisation wooing, somehow more desirable.

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's threshold, '' she said as I took the bit duet of cases down to the Chrysler, I watched her walk away and go into a doorway some way away and then she was striding back down towards me, her hair still in a bun but at to the lowest degree her unspeakable glass were gone.

I think if she had thanked me my assistance either then or before we got to my house then things might have turned out differently but it easy to be wise with hindsight, but anyway logic suggested we stopped off at my mansion `` The pine tree '' before we took her on to Sydenham and I went on to dinner courtesy of Haliwell Barnes.

'' I do n't know what I 'll differentiate mother, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically work gates of `` The pine tree, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's place. ``

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a bonus from Goldmans before grandfather did the emotional blackmail act on me, I 'm not a attorney do you see. ``

'' Oh, '' she exclaimed, `` I see ''

'' Jessica twisted my arm, '' I said, `` My ex groom-to-be. '' I said `` She believed you, and left me. ``

'' Oh. '' she said.

'' Perkins, would you stop by the Gymnasium please. '' I asked, and I turned to Virgin Mary and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builders finished, would you care to see it. ``

'' I want to get domicile to Mother really, '' she said.

'' Oh but I insist, '' I said, `` It still looks like a barn from outside but Jess had it planned that all the Department of State of the art fitness aid would be installed together with the kitty, oh and she arranged it so no one could see in. ``

'' I see, '' she said thoughtfully, as Perkins stopped the car and opened her door.

I slid across the seat inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak threshold that opened to establish the nation of the art steel door of the lycee, `` fire proof, burglar proof, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my palm on the smooth aluminium sensor pad and the doorway hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could make lost this through your lies. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch madam bags Perkins, '' I suggested.

'' Excuse me ? '' she said, but Perkins was already walking away, and as he passed through the door hummed and closed oh so gently.

'' What do you, '' she said, but I took hold of the lapels of her jacket and wrenched it down her rachis trapping her hands behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse torus nicely the button holes elongated and then broke through, and her skirt came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and panties and within a bit she was reduced from smart city miss to a near nude whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her jacket in one-half and flipped her bra catch and she seemed completely ineffectual to savvy what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her metrical unit from the sight of shoes and panties to entrust her pink and naked.

'' You see, '' I said, `` Do you see what it feel like to be destroyed, even as we speak Perkins is burning your cause, you have nothing miss Hastings do you understand, zilch, between the court and myself you are utterly destroyed. ``

'' I 'm. '' she said in terror, `` Do n't kill me. ``

'' Oh no, that 's too adept, '' I suggested and silently cursed the set up made pant which made no proviso for an hard-on at all, `` no what is two c and fifty thousand Egyptian pound divided by fifty Pound ? ``

'' F'five thousand, '' she said.

'' So here 's the deal, you stay here until I 've fucked my quarter of a million chew out of you at fifty quid a prison term, do we have a quite a little ? ''

'' Do n't pour down me. '' she said quietly.

'' Then toy with yourself and get yourself dainty and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her skirt and bust it into three man and buck the gusset from her panties.

'' You 're sick, you scare me ! '' she said.

'' Do n't be afraid, I did five long time with the Guards, '' I reminded her, `` I know exactly how to kill and how far I can go without maiming or killing as well Mary.

I saw her fingers working as she tried to disperse herself to get some lubrication flowing, `` Fourteenth of April against the data file in the closet, '' I reminded her from her statement,
'' Shall we try in the cupboard over there ? ``

'' No ! '' she whimpered, so I just slipped my tight inexpensive trouser and underpants off and rounded on her as she lay beside the poolside steps.

I pulled her legs roughly apart by the ankles and knelt between her second joint an paused momentarily before I slammed my erecting right into her in a single mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over funny Virgo the Virgin impaled for the first time so I waited a moment before I started to hump her.

Suddenly the fuss of the day just melted away as I luxuriated in the fluent warmth of her innermost component, `` That 's really pleasant thank you. '' I said nastily, `` Make yourself at home, because it may well be your place for quite a spell. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but her objection turned to whimpers of joy as despite herself she too felt the trouble of the day dissolve into a maelstrom of sex, true lustfulness driven loveless sex, at least on my part, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no need for condition, no hazard of getting blacklisted by some pimp, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the best bit was when I finally shot my load deep in her, without a disgusting rubber to constrain and contain my potentiality, I could just flood her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty hammer note, `` preserve it rubber and when you have a one-quarter of million let me get it on and I 'll let you out. ``

She looked at me incredulously as she mopped at her wetness with her sunk shirt, she stared at me as I told her `` I have a dinner party, Perkins will bring you some food, a properly balanced diet that will retain your coat nice and slick magazine, according to the packet boat ! '' well dog food never hurt anybody.

It was a prissy touch but I found a leather whang for her neck opening and another long one and a pair of
flyspeck padlocks and I padlocked her to the pocket billiards steps bannister by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the house to dress formally.

I drove myself to town, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the medical prognosis of either liquidating my assets to pay Miss Thomas Hastings or liquidating hers to pay my costs, the Ferrari howled menacingly as I headed down the dual carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the miniskirt when the reality of London dealings and more especially myopic John Griffith Chaney Taxi drivers became apparent.

It was an matter to evening, my date, `` Amanda '' was a back yr scholar at Southampton University, I realised within bit she had a first in lying from the university of life, and within five minutes she admitted everything including effectively leaving schooltime at twelve and admitting she hoped for two hundred extra for extra over and above the companionship over dinner.

I decided to refuse later, but Rupert Franklin interested me in a deal with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send a content but we get zip, but if she will signalise an arraingement whereby we get anything over the basic two hundred chew a hebdomad she needs to hold out on then I think we could maybe recover something useful, although with just a twelvemonth to clear bankruptcy a year or two might be the most we can lever out of her. ``

'' I 'll put it to her mass tomorrow, '' I offered, `` shall we say fifty thousand as our aim and just be satisfied at that ? ``

'' I doubt we 'll clear twenty thousand, but lets try fifty as a firstly offer. '' Rupert suggested.

Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at least her ten percent ice of Champagne and was becoming something of a joke by now so as soon as was decorous, and well before the porthole appeared I made my excuses and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the baron Cross surface area where I was sure she would encounter a gentleman's gentleman willing to pay for her charms while I returned to `` The pine tree. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the syncope incandescence from the gap in the curtains of his cottage, and Mrs Wilberforce my Cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage next door to Perkins just across the courtyard from my vertebral column door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and flight simulator, I felt I needed some exercise, get the heart pounding that sort of thing, and then I jogged the hundred yards or so to the barn and Gymnasium.

A moderate Mary watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her effort to get discharge from the leather belts and there on the tile a sensationalistic syndicate glistened accusingly.

'' I could n't get to the bathroom, '' she explained.

'' No, '' I agreed, `` Did you relish your food ? '' I hoped Perkins had fed her.

'' It was disgusting, what was it ? '' she asked.

'' It 's very nutritious, my Labrador `` piece '' loved it, '' I explained, `` But you see if you behave like a kick you eat dog nutrient. ``

I thought she would throw up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellowish pool with her ruin shirt.

'' You ca n't keep me here ! '' she protested.

'' Actually, I rather think I can. '' I contradicted her, `` But I have n't offered you a beverage, would you like Champagne, or there is some orange juice or some Australian livid or red. ``

'' You 're completely mad, as in insane. '' she said.

'' Champagne it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could get to love, ''

'' You want to assault me again ? '' she asked.

'' No, you were a uncoerced married person, '' I insisted, `` commemorate ? ``

I carefully over filled a wine spyglass with cheap bubbly and carefully spilled some on her breasts as I handed her the glass, she took a few sips before I took the glass from her and bent to lick the spill liquidity from her titty, her nipple constrain instantly.

'' Oh, '' she gasped before she came back to reality, `` barricade that please ! ``

'' Hold still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw Champagne-Ardenne glistening on her rim and before she knew I had flicked my tongue across her mouth leaving her slightly outdoors mouthed and very confused.

She stared at me as I undressed, I was used to the gasps as I pulled my tracksuit bottoms down, no not that, my shaft is only average, it 's the cicatrice from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` friendly Fire, '' another two column inch frown and I 'd throw been a Eunuch.

'' Oh god ! '' she said, `` No curiosity they were so quick, '' as realisation dawned that her claim that I had exposed myself to her were so obviously pretended, who could miss that ugly keen cicatrix, now no shirt tails draped my appendage and I stood before her naked.

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you experience small fry ? '' she asked.

'' Not personally, but with the help of a willing assistant I believe I can, '' I assured her, `` But it 's late and you have fifty British pound to pull in .... ''

'' Please, do n't ache me. '' she asked, `` pay me a moment. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pink dent, down among the blonde curlicue, exciting herself, `` All rightfield, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the second meter, with the awkwardness gone, I find, but dusty severely glazed tile are as hard on my knee and elbow joint as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own soft bed, but soon enough waves of pleasure washed over me, a sudden caprice had her hair released and without any real endeavor on her part I was make to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly deep inside her, I never risked it with casual lady friend or bawd but I much preferred raw natural unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised adaptation, I reasoned she would be infertile for at least a few weeks after she stopped taking her pill and I was pretty for sure that as a Lesbian she was not diseased, so it was unadulterated unadulterated pleasure as I pumped her completely full of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a dear bite on her neck as started to cum but that 's bad form with a whore so guilt trip stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her neck like a thirsty Count Dracula oblivious to the effect on her beautifully pale skin.

I lay quietly for a consequence as my hard-on shrank, resting on her, letting her payoff my weight, I know it 's not gentlemanly but she had little choice.

'' I need the john, '' she announced which rather spoiled the mood.

I looked towards the toilet doorway, polished aluminium in a teak frame, Jessica chose it, `` Bitch, '' I thought, my beautiful, capricious, self-important, selfish, self obsessed Jessica who walked out when she believed Mary 's lies.

Jess was n't coming back, she became engaged to Giles so soon after leaving me that I would have assumed they had an affair behind my spinal column if I had n't known her better.

candlelight, fine wines, a sense of affair, that was what was required to prise Jessica 's legs apart, we shared the Sami bed for nine months, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a preciously trade good to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to hounds and Church Father and more significant Grand Father liked her, so we made glorious love irregularly and I took my pleasance elsewhere, discreetly.

But Mary, I was already wondering whether my plan to bring out her in the morning was the right-hand outcome, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to go along her mien a privy, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be sure Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the skin of Mary 's back with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and horse whipped, '' was one of her preferent expression for anyone ineligible for her common sanction of hanging, or `` Put before a dismission police squad like a rat in a barrelful. ``

'' I need the bathroom, '' she said again.

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of course. '' I pulled my jog pants up and slipped the perspirer back on as I stood up.

I had a key somewhere, I remembered, there were duplicates in the touch pad operated cupboard by the rowing machine so I found one and unlocked her triplet from the paw rail.

I was contribution way to the bathroom when she whined, `` Surely you 're not going to keep an eye on ? ``

'' No, its dreary outside. '' I said, as the idea came to me, she was a bitch, beef are dogs and dogs do their byplay when they go walkies.

I killed the brightness before I opened the door and then I dragged her out, she tried to hold out but seemed scared to give too much noise as I pulled her out onto the concrete route and then dragged her onto the wet grass.

'' I thought you needed the toilet ? '' I suggested.

'' You 're mad insane mad, '' she shivered in the cold air, `` not Nice mad, insane mad. ``

'' You 're the one wearing a dog catch and nothing else, '' I suggested, `` maybe you feel like making a run for it ? '' I let her lead fall.

She looked up at me in the deliquium moonlight, `` Do n't be farcical, no one would think me ! ``
she said hopelessly.

half a day ago she had stood before the tribunal in the Magistrates court all dressed up like a senior executive and now here she was leashed and being taken walkies like a dog, like a gripe, a satisfied little bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the track towards the eight metrical unit richly boundary paries which divided us from the `` Second Earl of Guilford road '' as we still called it despite the redesignation to B road status since the Dual Carriageway opened and then eventually I asked, `` I thought you wanted the can, ''

'' I ca n't. '' she exclaimed.

'' Yes you can just squat down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a doodly-squat and idly held her ternion with my left hand and stroked her hair with my right, `` It 's all right, I 'm here you 're quite an safe ! '' I told her.

It was n't the least bit titillating, the smell was unpleasant, the farting noises disgusting but she did what she needed to right there, on the grass.

'' I need a tissue, '' she said quietly.

'' There some rag at the Gym, '' I reminded her, `` Or there 's some farsighted grass, watch the twinge nettles though. ``

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her torn panties and skirt which I threw in the Methedrine bin and then I leashed her to the handrail again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the gymnasium room access and walked rest home

I showered, ate a fleet snack and turned in just before 2 a.m. and then I lay awake worrying about Virgin Mary for at to the lowest degree twenty dollar bill second base before I fell into a gloriously satisfied sleep.

to be continued