Mary

I do n't have it off why I returned to the government agency that eve, why I ran half a block to make sure I made it through reception before the doors closed at 5 p.m. but I did.

I should have been celebrating with the effectual guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination type, but it 's not every day some money grabbing little whore makes the whole thing up and the Tribubunal takes ten minutes to reach a decision clearing me and the business firm of any wrong doing.

She had no idea that my web cam was running continuously, all the clip my electronic computer was on, I had n't realised myself to be honest that the picayune lens at the top of my monitor recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my towboat unit 's memory stuffed broad of footage of me working I decided to restrain it on a bare hard drive as a record, I did n't project it but at every point in clip that petty tramper complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my office the cam showed me and her talking about work.

Every unmarried social occasion, she even confirmed the engagement on occasion, `` Yes Tomorrow, the twenty dollar bill second. '' she said in one clip.

She had no idea, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my billet at the times she alleged I had assaulted her, so she could hardly kvetch 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 exposure, bangle and rubble in a cardboard box.

'' Of row. '' she said icily, `` You won, recollect. ``

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her prim proper Tribunal courtship, dour blue cap and matching knee length bird over pale almost Edward D. White pantihose, her Caucasian blouse was scrunch up but hardly revealing and she had her long blonde hair pulled back into a bun, she even wore spyglass, which hid her deep bluish eye and the tears which welled deep in them.

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

'' Do n't feel 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, chicken feed ceiling, all that. ``

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

'' You 're senior partner, well the senior partner 's son, '' she pointed out, `` system of logic. ``

'' Madonna, '' I said soothingly.

'' Miss Thomas Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' Mary, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six calendar month of hell, Jessica called off our engagement, I suppose you know that, and our legal bill is near a fourth part of a million Irish pound. ``

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

'' beneficial thing the uniting 's paying. '' I suggested.
'' That 's what I thought, '' she said, `` But they only pay my monetary value, not yours. '' I must take looked shocked, `` Did n't you know, I 'm bankrupt, effectively. '' she said, `` No job, which will mean no matt which means. ``

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

'' Of row it is, all those times, in your office. '' 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 rest would follow. ``

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

'' Unprofessional behaviour, '' she explained, `` A quickly quarter million village out of court of law 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 correct term.

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

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

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

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

'' Mind your own business. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is register for failure and go habitation to mother. ``

'' But your Law stage, surely you ca n't do if you go break ? '' I suggested.

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

'' That 's exquisitely at 17 but sad at Forty. '' I told her.

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

'' I 'm afraid so, complete misconduct, making false allegement, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without notice from head start of business Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's suspect. ``

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

'' I wanted to say about your dress, ask you to cover up, you made me anxious, '' 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 safe. ``

'' condom, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predator, different daughter at each social result ! ``

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

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

'' Yes, but separately, the date are just for the mixer events, '' I explained, `` Well educated well mouth looker and I treat them as if I were a gentleman, and then for sex. ``

'' For sex ? '' she said.

'' Well well spoken and intelligent are hardly criteria. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my fifty Pound and not have someone call on up nine calendar month fraught in due course. ''

She turned cycle to look me and sat on the bound of her desk.

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

'' You 're a good listener ? '' I suggested, `` jailed audience. ``

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

'' I wanted to explain. '' I continued, `` I thought you wanted a human relationship, no an entrapment, get fraught, 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 telegram, shall I grant you a hired hand with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

'' I 'd better leave it, it 's society dimension. '' she said sadly, `` Get a Taxi. ``

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

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

'' No estimation, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' fifty, ah. '' I said.

'' Oh no do n't get musical theme '' she said, `` No I did n't signify that. ``

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

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

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' Ready made chaperon. '' I insisted, `` to the lowest degree I can do. '' I left her and went to my authority, it took but moments to headphone and ask Perkins to total to collect us in the Limo, well our big bootleg 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 let but suddenly there was an old man staring back at me, I suppose it was the causa, but the fact was for six months I had been so preoccupied with the `` shell '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Savior. I thought, `` What a fundament ! '' The suit and SOB were off the peg, about seventy plug from Asda Wal marketplace, a deliberate ploy so I did n't appear too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a failed rug salesman not a senior soma in a two hundred year old folk firm.

I would have to go habitation and change before the evening.

Perkins rang from the box by Harold Lloyd bank, it was difficult to park outside our building so we arranged that he would hold off there until I waved from our steps, and when he arrived I gallantly carried Miss battle of Hastings things down to the car.

Perkins glided to a stoppage and I opened the tailboard and loaded the box into the cavernous interior as Perkins opened the door for `` ma'am ! ``

I joined her in the behind seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

'' My Mum 's at English Hippocrates, can we stop by my flat, Arbermarle Gardens 134b, '' she asked.

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

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

I accompanied her to her matte, the lift took us to the tertiary foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a girl scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to detect her causa all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

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

'' Just hedging my stakes. '' she said, `` It 's in Jennie 's name, I can just take the air away. ''

It seemed very foreign to be carrying shell for the woman who tried to ruin me, but she seemed different in her neat business organization suit, somehow more desirable.

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's door, '' she said as I took the second twain 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 least her awful glasses were gone.

I think if she had thanked me my assistance either then or before we got to my star sign then things might have turned out differently but it easy to be wise with hindsight, but anyway logic suggested we stopped off at my home `` The Pines '' before we took her on to English Hippocrates and I went on to dinner good manners of Haliwell Barnes.

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

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a fillip from Emma Goldman before grandfather did the excited 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 Mary and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builders finished, would you care to see it. ``

'' I want to get home 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 land of the art physical fitness aids 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 door that opened to prove the United States Department of State of the art steel doorway of the gymnasium, `` fervidness substantiation, burglar proof, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my ribbon on the down aluminum sensor pad and the doorway hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could have lost this through your Lie. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch Madams 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 back housing her manus behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse tore nicely the button yap elongated and then broke through, and her skirt came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and scanty and within a mo she was reduced from wise city girl to a near naked whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her jacket crown in half and flipped her bra snap and she seemed completely unable to grok what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her feet from the mess of skid and panties to leave her pink and naked.

'' You see, '' I said, `` Do you infer what it feel like to be destroyed, even as we speak Perkins is burning your cases, you have nil Miss Hastings do you sympathize, nothing, between the Tribunal and myself you are absolutely destroyed. ``

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

'' Oh no, that 's too thoroughly, '' I suggested and silently cursed the ready made trousers which made no proviso for an erection at all, `` no what is two hundred and l thousand punt divided by fifty pounds ? ``

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

'' So here 's the deal, you stay here until I 've fucked my quarter of a million quid out of you at fifty quid a time, do we give birth a sight ? ''

'' Do n't vote out me. '' she said quietly.

'' Then play with yourself and get yourself nice and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her chick and tore it into three man and buck the inset from her panties.

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

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

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

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

I pulled her legs roughly apart by the ankle and knelt between her thighs an paused momentarily before I slammed my erection right into her in a one mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over queer Virgin impaled for the first clip so I waited a second before I started to sleep together her.

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

'' No ! '' she protested but her objection turned to whine of delight as despite herself she too felt the troubles of the day melt into a maelstrom of sex, true lecherousness driven loveless sex, at least on my part, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no demand for consideration, no risk of getting blacklisted by some pimp, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the honorable bit was when I finally shot my loading deep in her, without a disgusting gum elastic to constrain and contain my authority, I could just flood her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty punt note, `` Keep it safe and when you have a quarter of million let me have it away and I 'll let you out. ``

She looked at me incredulously as she mopped at her wetness with her ruined shirt, she stared at me as I told her `` I have a dinner political party, Perkins will bring you some solid food, a properly balanced diet that will keep your coat nice and glossy, according to the bundle ! '' well dog food never hurt anybody.

It was a squeamish pinch but I found a leather knock for her neck and another longer one and a couple of
tiny padlocks and I padlocked her to the syndicate footstep handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the house to primp formally.

I drove myself to township, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the prospect of either liquidating my plus to pay Miss 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 MINI when the reality of London dealings and more especially unforesightful London Taxi drivers became apparent.

It was an interesting evening, my date, `` Amanda '' was a irregular yr pupil at Southampton University, I realised within second she had a 1st in lying from the university of life, and within five minutes she admitted everything including effectively leaving school at twelve and admitting she hoped for two hundred spear carrier for spear carrier over and above the companionship over dinner.

I decided to decline later, but Rupert Franklin interested me in a bargain with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send off a message but we get nothing, but if she will sign an arraingement whereby we get anything over the basic two hundred quid a calendar week she needs to live on then I think we could maybe retrieve something utilitarian, although with just a twelvemonth to sort out bankruptcy a twelvemonth or two might be the most we can pry out of her. ``

'' I 'll put it to her people tomorrow, '' I offered, `` shall we say 50 thousand as our target and just be satisfied at that ? ``

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

Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at to the lowest degree her tenth trash of Champagne and was becoming something of a gag by now so as soon as was right, and well before the embrasure appeared I made my excuses and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the business leader Cross area where I was sure she would find a valet de chambre willing to pay for her good luck charm while I returned to `` The true pine. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the deliquium lambency from the gap in the drape of his cottage, and Mrs Wilberforce my cook Housekeeper had gone to her cottage adjacent doorway to Perkins just across the court from my backrest door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainer, I felt I needed some exercise, get the warmheartedness throb that variety of thing, and then I jogged the one hundred thousand or so to the Barn and Gymnasium.

A chastened The Virgin watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her attempts to get free from the leather belts and there on the tile a yellow pond glistened accusingly.

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

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

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

'' It 's very nutrient, my Labrador `` fleck '' loved it, '' I explained, `` But you see if you behave like a gripe you eat dog food for thought. ``

I thought she would throw up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the white-livered pocket billiards with her undone 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 drink, would you like bubbly, or there is some orange juice or some Aussie white or red. ``

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

'' Champagne-Ardenne it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could cause love, ''

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

'' No, you were a willing partner, '' I insisted, `` think ? ``

I carefully over filled a wine Methedrine with inexpensive bubbly and carefully spilled some on her breasts as I handed her the methamphetamine, she took a few sips before I took the glass from her and bent to lick the pour forth liquid from her breast, her nipple tighten instantly.

'' Oh, '' she gasped before she came back to realism, `` Stop that please ! ``

'' handgrip still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw bubbly glistening on her rim and before she knew I had flicked my tongue across her lips leaving her slightly undefendable mouthed and very confused.

She stared at me as I undressed, I was used to the gasp as I pulled my tracksuit behind down, no not that, my putz is only average, it 's the scratch from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` favorable Fire, '' another two inches down and I 'd have been a Eunuch.

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

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you have shaver ? '' she asked.

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

'' Please, do n't hurt me. '' she asked, `` leave me a moment. '' she asked as she dipped her finger into her pinko slit, down among the blonde curls, exciting herself, `` All right, '' she agreed as she lay back accepting her fate.

It 's always better the second time, with the slowness gone, I find, but cold difficult glazed tile are as hard on my knees and elbows 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 whim had her fuzz released and without any real endeavor on her part I was set up to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly deep inside her, I never risked it with casual girlfriends or whore but I much preferred raw instinctive unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised variant, I reasoned she would be infertile for at least a few week after she stopped taking her oral contraceptive pill and I was pretty certain that as a sapphic she was not diseased, so it was pure unadulterated pleasance as I pumped her completely full-of-the-moon of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a love pungency on her cervix as started to cum but that 's bad kind with a fancy woman so guilt stopped me until I realised it did n't matter, and so I bit and kissed her cervix like a athirst Count Dracula oblivious to the effect on her beautifully pale skin.

I lay quietly for a import as my erection shrank, resting on her, letting her take my exercising weight, I know it 's not gentlemanly but she had small choice.

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

I looked towards the bathroom room access, polished atomic number 13 in a teakwood frame, Jessica chose it, `` cunt, '' I thought, my beautiful, freakish, arrogant, 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 back if I had n't known her better.

candle flame, delicately vino, a sense of occasion, that was what was required to pry Jessica 's wooden leg apart, we shared the same bed for nine months, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a precious commodity to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to hounds and Father and more authoritative one thousand male parent liked her, so we made resplendent love irregularly and I took my joy elsewhere, discreetly.

But Mary, I was already wondering whether my plan to bring out her in the morning was the right resultant, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to keep her presence a hole-and-corner, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be sure as shooting 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 sawbuck whipped, '' was one of her favourite sayings for anyone ineligible for her common sanction of hanging, or `` Put before a Firing squad like a rat in a bbl. ``

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

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of grade. '' 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 duplicate in the adjoin pad operated cupboard by the rowing machine so I found one and unlocked her III from the hand rail.

I was part way to the lavatory when she whined, `` Surely you 're not going to ascertain ? ``

'' No, its sullen outside. '' I said, as the idea came to me, she was a bitch, beef are dogs and Canis familiaris do their line of work when they go walkies.

I killed the Christ Within before I opened the threshold and then I dragged her out, she tried to hold out but seemed scared to lay down too lots noise as I pulled her out onto the concrete path and then dragged her onto the wet grass.

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

'' You 're mad insane mad, '' she shivered in the insensate air, `` not nice mad, insane mad. ``

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

She looked up at me in the faint Moon, `` Do n't be absurd, no one would believe me ! ``
she said hopelessly.

one-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 petty bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the track towards the eight foundation high boundary bulwark which divided us from the `` north route '' 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 toilet, ''

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

'' Yes you can just hunker down down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a shit and idly held her tercet with my left hand and stroked her hair with my right wing, `` It 's all right, I 'm here you 're quite safe ! '' I told her.

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

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

'' There some rag at the Gym, '' I reminded her, `` Or there 's some yearn dope, watch the stinging nettles though. ``

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her shoot panty and chick which I threw in the trash bin and then I leashed her to the balusters again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the gymnasium room access and walked family

I showered, ate a swift snack and turned in just before 2 a.m. and then I lay awake worrying about Madonna for at to the lowest degree twenty seconds before I fell into a gloriously satisfied sleep.

to be continued