Lord Marchington 's Conquest

I looked around the sitting elbow room, where my Sister and mother and the blue-blooded and imperious noblewoman Marjory and the fire haired Rose her tall spoiled girl, were all looking expectantly at me and I laughed.

'' Mr Harnsworth, '' Lady Marjory demanded, `` What exactly do you find peculiar ? ``

It was something my Father-God said many years ago, `` John, '' he had said to me in his good-hearted manner as I stood before him many yeas ago as a child, `` I fear that you shall have to make your own fate in life. ``

Which was so far from the post I found myself in it was laughable.

'' father ? '' I had enquired in confusion, make a fortune, surely father was a gentleman and I in turn should be a gentleman, indeed an officer and a gentleman

'' The fact is whoremonger, your great uncle George allows us the use of this theater, Matson, it is not mine, and indeed he allows me a small pension but he is an octogenarian and I fear my first cousin Gerald will not be so generously inclined, when poor George III succumbs.

'' So Father ? '' I enquired, at a mere baker's dozen years as he sat in his favored chair surrounded by his beloved Holy Writ in his library.

'' Put aside ideas of the military, of life sentence as a gentleman's gentleman and study John Lackland, study the mode of the merchant and the money men, '' he told me, `` Be a rich storekeeper bathroom, not an impoverished gentleman. ``

'' Church Father ? '' I asked.

'' That 's all John, '' he had said and I had left his bearing with all my plans for a commission in the safeguard dashed.

I went to order mommy but she was too busy with my sis Dorothy and Harriet, and when I did tell her she said `` Pay no heed, Gerald shall surely provide. ``

But I did mind founding father 's advice, indeed I applied myself diligently to the written report of how money was made and but stages I found the law to be the boss balk thereto, and, fancying myself deficient in height and horsemanship for the aliveness of a highwayman I asked father to see me an apprenticeship as a leger keeper.

I started as help to Mr Belle book of account keeper to Mr Rogers a Friend of father 's from the regiment and then when I discovered an aptitude for the carte du jour, and amassed a fortune at Mr Belle 's disbursement I spent some clip a shop clerk to Mr Faversham in Rochester.

Mr Faversham as I later discovered would set up voyage to the Africas and Americas offering immense restitution on Capital but at some risk, some would clear considerable net, from which Mr Faversham would make a pretty penny, others failed, the ships never being seen again, and I soon realised that more than ten of the ten per centime shares were sold on each such run out venture, as the police captain, work party, ship and even the sea charts were carefully chosen for their unsuitability, through decreptitude inaccuracy or mere incompetence and the whole enterprise designed to fail.

I pretended ignorance, and yet I sold extra shares and retained the money for myself as soon as all the initial ten of the ten per cent portion were sold, I fear I was greedy and when the St Francis was pronounced lost there were fifteen people clamouring for their money back. Poor Mr Faversham was nearly ruined, but he never suspected for one bit that it was I his naive apprentice whom had the money hid prophylactic at my pad. I left his employ at this juncture at father 's insistence as he believed Mr Faversham to be a rogue !

At age 18 I employed a headwaiter Gurney and a ship full of wino and reprobates to run trinkets to the Africas, slaves to the United States of America and Silver from the Argentine, knowing the ship the Theobald Adolf Eichmann should scarce clear the lounge lizard, Gurney was the battlefront man I stood back as clerk and admittedly to make he ran her on to the rocks off Perranporth, and so did my fortune accrue as I moved around the ports of the kingdom, never the Captain, always the peanut clerk, Horowitz, or Dagenham, or disco biscuit or Thwaites were the figure I used and no one even suspected my way of working.

I maintained my contact with my syndicate of row, mom despised me I was sure but Father was not displeased, although I kept my own net income very quiet, in fact I turned them into belongings as quickly as I was able and indeed by the age of twenty years I had quite a hefty portfolio of properties, in fact quite a disrespectable portfolio as many were cathouse and such station and by twenty two twelvemonth I was quite the gentleman my ships went from Bristol to the Africas and Americas and made hansom cab net income, all of which I retained and reinvested in my venture, except when founder died I began to send out low sum of money to mother as her allowance from great uncle George began to falter.

It was in the autumn when great uncle Saint George succumbed, I was away, and returned to see an pressing appeal to bring back home, the mansion was somehow cold and cheerless though the fervour burned brightly enough.

'' Oh privy ! '' Dorothy exclaimed, as soon as I arrived `` Thank God you have come, we are loosen ! ``

'' How so ? '' I asked.

'' Cousin Gerald has ordered us to get out Matson ! '' she blurted out.

'' But why ? '' I asked.

'' Because I desire it for my costly friend miss Blanchard ! '' a harsh female voice announced before her scowling countenance appeared through the archway.

'' cousin-german rosebush ? '' I asked incredulously, `` Is that you ? '' I could scarce relate the scowling witch before me with the angel with the aureate ringlet I had known in my youth.

'' Indeed, '' she said, `` And you are trick, Mr Faversham 's salesclerk ? '' she sneered.

'' Indeed, '' I agreed.

'' Then pray find fitting for your rabble, my patience is not unlimited. '' she snapped, `` I suggest you start with immediate gist. ``

'' Indeed, immediately after lunch, '' I suggested.

'' I am mistress here now, '' she snapped, `` I say immediately. ``

'' well were I a gentleman I should demur but I am in trade so express me your deeds, your papers and I shall decide from whom I take rescript. '' I told her firmly and then without removing boots or coating I pushed rudely past her and went to get hold Mama.

'' St. John the Apostle, 't is my fault, '' Dorothy confided to me, `` Sebastian asked me to be his. '' she stopped.

'' wife ? '' I enquired.

'' Mistress, '' she sobbed, `` He said we should be cast out if I did not submit. ``

'' Oh misfortunate Sister, of course you can not posit I shall obtain you diggings. '' I reassured her, but she took me aside into the little tailor room.

'' But lav, you do n't interpret, '' she said and she sobbed into her hand kerchief, and after a while she admitted, `` Oh brother do not intend ill of me but I did submit, I did John, carnally, and he cast me aside, and it is to no help. ``

'' What ? '' I demanded as I shut the doorway, `` Submitted, how so ? '' my heart beat like a drum as I prayed she misunderstood carnality, `` Tell me ! ``

'' I allowed him to kiss me. '' she admitted.

'' Just a kiss ? '' I asked.

'' No, he made me publicise my heart, '' she admitted, and I looked and I could see how desirable her big bosoms must seem, `` And he played with them, and I own it was not unpleasant. ``

'' So he compromised you, but. '' I said hopefully, `` Tell me sister I need to know. ``

'' But he came again and again and by degrees he bared me, '' she said, `` And then at once he made me bare myself entirely. ''

'' Oh Dolly, '' I used her pet name.

'' He assured me female parent would be safe if I afforded him the small joy, and you were nowhere, '' she exclaimed.

'' And then ? '' I asked.

'' He wanted me entirely bare, I shook with shame Saint John the Apostle, '' she said tremulously, `` I did in truth, he made me disrobe with Phyllis the housemaid present as watcher I did it willingly, but t'was not willingly, and then he explored every inch of me kissing and probing. ``

My heart sank. `` Oh Dolly, '' I said quietly.

'' Then when he came again he dis-robed also and made me snog and caress him also. '' she admitted.

'' Dolly, did you resist ? '' I asked.

'' No, it was exciting John, I was carried along, and I was doing it for Mama. '' she said, and I sensed she wanted to recount me more.

'' He seduced you ? '' I suggested.

'' Yes, '' she agreed, `` And then he produced his snake, and made me touch it and kiss it and. ``

'' Were you bare ? '' I asked.

'' John ! '' she exclaimed, `` It matters not, but I had to sense and kiss and handle and, ''

'' It exploded no doubt, '' I added.

'' When I suckled upon it, yes. '' she admitted.

'' He forced you ? '' I asked. she shook her straits, `` Oh doll, and was this the limitation of the indignity ? ``

'' No, '' she shook her head, `` he locked the door as always, you see Mama knew and approved my legal action, ''

'' She knew ! '' I railed.

'' Yes, '' she nodded, `` She reassured me that if I obliged him entirely he would go so stiff that he could not but offer marriage. ``

'' That stupid selfish woman ! '' I exclaimed, `` And how compel were you ? '' I asked and her eyes said it all.

'' I obliged him entirely, '' she admitted, `` We lay together John, and he placed his snake in the grass within me. ``

I had one shoemaker's last despairing Hope, `` Wherein did he place himself sister, '' I asked, `` To the forepart or ? ``

'' To the front line and he did such every afternoon, '' she smiled at the thought.

'' You encouraged him ? '' I asked.

'' Yes, he made me feel bonk John the Evangelist, after the uncomfortableness of the initial time, I believed he loved me and showed his lovemaking with his snake and his seed, '' she said and she smiled shyly among her tears.

'' And why did he spurn you ? '' I asked.

'' I bled and he demanded he might, '' she paused.

'' anal sex ? '' I suggested.

She nodded, `` I could not leave it John Lackland, I could not. ``

'' And he spurned you ? '' I asked.

'' He dressed and made me stick bared and made me suckle his Hydra and when he was excited he withdrew and he sprayed my look and tit with his seed. all in my hair's-breadth and everywhere, and then he closed his breeches and was gone.

'' And that was the end of the subject ? '' I asked, and she sobbed again.

'' No, he demanded, '' she said in torment, `` That as I had not sufficed and acquiesced to his requirement that poor Harriet, should dish up instead.

Oh my, my poor people golden haired little baby, `` Oh no, Dolly, where is she. ``

'' Marchington Hall, she was gone but a week when Cousin Rose arrived yesterday demanding we remove ourselves.

'' John, Dorothy where are you ? '' Mother cried.

'' Here ! '' I replied and as Dorothy dried her binge so we went to the sitting room where Rose and Mother glared at each other.

'' It will not do John. '' Rose announced, `` Your mother 's pleas or your sisters throwing themselves at my brother like street lady of pleasure, it will not do. ``

'' Three hundred guineas, '' I said.

'' What ! '' pink wine exclaimed.

'' An offer dame, or should I offer up myself to you like a street whore ? '' I asked sarcastically.

'' You truly are pathetic John Harnsworth, pretending you have three hundred Republic of Guinea, no take your funds and buy your mother a shanty or a bothy or a pig stye and have my house uncommitted for me at once or sooner if you may. '' and Rose said it without an troy ounce of humour, icily and with not a simple ounce of humanity.

'' Ah, then I shall verbalise to the organ grinder and not his pretty scamp and make my offer to your father. '' I exclaimed.

'' Pray wash and shave before you see his Lordship ! '' mother insisted as if I were a fresh faced boy and not a mature man.

'' I shall not ! '' I insisted, `` Indeed I shall not, '' and I saw no motivation to remain, `` Good day mother, dolly, '' I said and I ignored Rose as I left the room.

I took horse and made rushing to Marchington mansion house pausing but briefly to consider dejeuner at the five-spot Vanessa Bell the ale home on the edge of the Marchington land which was in afflictive need of renovation, with the lumber all faded and in need of pitch while the daub between was in pauperism of whiteness wash and the chimney in sore want of pointing and the hale building gave Forth River an aureole of delinquency yet here was nowhere else to dine and so in this I sampled an acceptable meat pie and a tankard of Ale or at to the lowest degree a putrid liquid sold as such.

I sat quietly eating when a rapscallion approached saying `` Ha, well I 'll be, it 's John Harnsworth the valet de chambre playscript steward. ``

'' Yes 't is I, fare to cook his Lordship 's Christian Bible. '' I confirmed which rather spoiled his next ripost.

'' What you come for ? '' he asked.

'' tiffin, and a secret plan of cards perchance ? '' I suggested, `` Or does my report precede me ? ``

'' E 's the biggest card slicker ever knowed, '' an other even uglier rogue averred.

'' Ah my reputation does precede me, will you carry an Ale ? '' I asked.

'' Rather drink pigs piss, '' the scallywag said, `` But I 'll take a Cider. '' so I ordered Cider for him and his friends and naturally myself and was in homecoming regaled with tale and ill of Gerald 's incompetence and mean-ness since he became Lord.

I ordered another tankard of Cider for all and paid my bill and took horse again for the Hall.

Dartlington the Butler confronted me as I went to go in, `` And what is your business. ``

'' John Harnsworth, do to see my babe Harriet '' I announced to his consternation as I believe he still thought I should be a refreshed faced weakling of a boy and not an unshaven indeed bearded young man.

'' I shall confer her ladyship, '' he suggested.

It was a inadequate conclusion, he left me alone for a moment and in that moment I saw Harriet, my poor golden haired sis being dragged from the kitchen towards the stable, but in a state of matter of almost complete undress.

I wanted to cry out but seeing I was completely out numbered I held my tongue, and even managed a sober but pleasant expression as the peeress Marjorie came to greet me, `` Ah Mr Harnsworth, have you come to do our books ? '' she said with wry amusement.

'' No, I have come to pass water your husband an offer for Matson and indeed to see my dear sister Harriet, '' I replied.

'' Oh she is enjoying a drive ! '' Marjory smirked, `` And as esteem your crack well I am sure it lies far beyond your agency, accept your topographic point in society Mr Harnsworth, you were raised a gentleman but without a fortune, pray accept your place and rule desirable lodgings for your mother and babe, perhaps a little shop class where they my service. ``

'' I shall hash out it with your hubby dame. '' I assured her.

'' Then come another day and take a crap an appointee. '' she suggested, `` Good day. ``

I turned on my heel and walked deliberately away, and as I entered the stable railyard I could find out a girl screaming in ecstasy, the speech sound of the bordello, and I recognised the timbre that screech to be that of my Sister Harriet.

I joked, `` Someone is enjoying themselves, '' to the ostler.

'' Yes sir, Mr Sebastian is very generous with his cast off lady of pleasure sir, should you care to cosset 't is only threepence ? '' he asked.

'' Is she comely. '' I asked.

'' You do n't look at mantepiece when you 're stoking fire sir, but I'say she was once sir. '' he said, `` Would you like to see sir, ''

He took me to the horse barn, two men stood looking over the static door and there entirely debauched was poor Harriet, she had her underthing around her waistline but was otherwise entirely bare, her buttocks a criss hybridisation of whip marks her golden pilus now soiled and foul and her poor breasts all constrained by a rope combat injury around them till they were all blued and empurpled and she was laid over a straw bale.

'' Worth three pence sir ? '' the ostler asked innocently, as I gazed.

Poor Harriet, a yokel had his appendage in her mouth fornicating her face, raping her mouth its filthy pinkness between her sweet cherry lips and once pearly-white white teeth, whilst behind an early yokel had withdrawn his appendage from her chocolate-brown hole trailing her dung behind it and then having wiped it to a sealed extent he forced it, or in verity eased it, into her glistening front bottom or Cut as the mariners have it.

I stood and watched, as he began to thrust and her breath rasped and her debauchery led her to heave `` Yes, Oh yes, harder, that 's it difficult Ohhhhhh, '' she wailed like the lowly lady of pleasure as I felt and controlled with difficulty my rising anger.

'' I own I should not risk the disease that such a wanton lady of pleasure must embrace, '' I explained, `` I think I shall featherbed nearer to house. ``

'' Oh but she was no whore but a fine woman when the captain brought her, but too wanton for him alone do you see sir ? '' he said.

'' Well I shall not disagree but she is most certainly not a fine lady any more, '' I exclaimed, `` I thank you ! ``

I walked away like a coward, but in my pith I was a reassert murderer, and I swung into my saddle and set forth for the five-spot Bells once more.

I asked if they had a room, as indeed they did, and a unchanging so I settled down for the evening and the night.

The barmaid was comely enough in a full-bosomed way and when the shutters went up and the lastly drunken chawbacon was gone she came to my room.

The passel was quickly done, I wanted not a disease nor she a tyke so she suckled me to hardness and then in her nudity she made a tunnel of making love between her ample bosoms and I spent my seed happily enough between her knocker and all over her neck and chin as I had done times immemorial since I left school and became acquainted with the ways of the Jack, their pleasures and most notably their diseases.

She asked to persist in my easy bed in the lovingness and she asked prettily enough that I agreed and in the morning she showed her gratitude with her lips as she suckled me to the point of release and then relieved me into the bedroom pot with her nimble fingers.

I went to Heatherbury with the morn private instructor, and purchased a side arm and pulverization and scene and then on a leased horse went I to Matherstone and Inklebury where again at each did I buy a handgun and powder and shot claiming I had been stopped by a highway man and had to fly for my lifetime and each time giving an choice identity for myself.

I bought viands also and returned to the Five toll .where the barmaid, Josie, demonstrated her artistry after nighttime and this fourth dimension the line of her buttocks sufficed to relieve my tensity after a session of Sir John Suckling, her of my humanness and I of her great titties, not that I sodomised her you understand, the simple groove of her arse sufficed.

I went again to Matson after break fast, on my steed Freddie, my side arm primed and loaded in a public opinion poll bag and I saw action, the omnibus was being prepared so away I sneaked and made my way to Grosely bank where the route to Marchington ascends through the wooded slopes of Grosley, a sore impediment to rush along and an awkward bout and turn again for a four in deal and a sore trial for a six.

I chose my spot carefully, I secreted Freddie and made myself a suitable pelt before donning my cravat as a disguise and donning a mask with eye cakehole, and then I waited.

I near held up the wrong manager as the public motorbus ran by an hour late but trusted enough before the hunger sting of lunch claimed me the Lady Rose 's pushchair appeared with a mere pair hauling its glimmer lacquered opprobrious saloon with gleaming crimson wheels.

My heart pounded, my external respiration as laboured as the sawbuck and I knew not when to egress and shout `` standstill and deliver, ''

As it happened the horses had already stopped and I had a K or to to stride before I ordered, `` Stand ! '' in as oceanic abyss and coarse a voice as I could muster.

It was like I had shot at a covey of ruffed grouse, driver and footmen, a matching pair of Coward sprinted forward leaping from the rig and raced away the way they had come, the horse eyed my quizzically and I merely engaged the sprag and opened the rig door.

Rose surveyed me, her face a delineation of utter scorn and hate and she shot at me with her little pistol, but the wait between click of flint and roar of explosion saved me and I dived aside, only to fuck up back again as she vainly sought to reload.

'' Your hoarded wealth gentlewoman, '' I croaked and asked nicely enough.

'' I have none ! '' she answered.

'' Then what is that around your neck and wrist, upon your fingerbreadth and the filling in the holes in your teeth ? '' I asked as I struggled to keep on my voice hoarse.

'' Oh ! '' she gasped, `` hold it, ingest it all, '' she railed and she heaved her necklace and annulus off and handed them to me, `` woof I have none. '' she snapped.

'' Your dish open them, '' I insisted, and she had no alternative they being piled around her and I threw her most intimate garments around as I sought treasure.

'' Is this all ? '' I asked.

'' Certainly, '' she insisted.

'' Only I was told you possess a gem beyond price, '' I suggested nastily.

'' No, you have it all, were there Thomas More I should gladly cave in it up. '' she said, `` Please I beg do not harm me, for I am to be married to a lord. ''

'' Oh you have a hoarded wealth all right, '' I exclaimed, `` Down from the carriage this instant ! '' I insisted and the instant she stepped down I released the sprag and discharged one of my pieces, the rested horses needed no further Giddy Up but were gone hurling up the bank as if were down and there we stood she and I.

'' Up the bank over there, '' I ordered as I aimed my second piece at her, she obeyed, she climbed the cant and settled into the holler with Freddie.

'' Disrobe, '' I ordered, she refused, I moved the hammer on my spell to half cock and then full cock.

'' I have no Thomas More gem ! '' she insisted, so I approached her and took my knife from the waistcloth of my breeches and I seized her dress and began to cut, she protested, but I shushed her.

'' It cuts flesh as easily as cloth, '' I warned as I opened the seams on her royal robe, and her silklike dress and then the underthings and when I was done I unwrapped her like peeling an orchard apple tree and when she was bare she stared at me in all seriousness and terror.

'' You see there is no gem. '' she averred as she covered her teats with her bridge player and shivered with fear.

But I saw it, beneath the tuft of crimson fur her own treasure lurked awaiting its master, but first-class honours degree I remembered poor Harriet and so I drew my party whip, `` wrick away, '' I ordered and I flashed the lash across her buttocks left then right then left again until she had a bona fide feel of a Scottish tartan about her hind quarters.

'' No there is no hoarded wealth, '' she wailed.

I waved my shooting iron at her as I reloaded its young man, `` On your backrest, '' I ordered.

The undercoat was dry, the fallen leave-taking of belated summer early autumn crisp and she lay as I ordered, `` I shall check your lady of pleasure 's handbag I said nastily and as she lay I pried apart her knees and looked at her slot.

I tried to ease a finger inside at outset then I tried to peel back her soft rap depress lips to look within and by my effort which made her wiggle and gasp by so doing I assured myself that she was indeed inviolate and thus disease unblock, though haughty, evil even, and I determined that she was to be mine.

I laid my pistols aside and released the belt on my breech and let them fall, too recent she perceived her predicament and before she could wax I was upon her holding her down, forcing her fiery red lock chamber into the dark earth, crushing her bosom and by microscope stage working my snake into position from where I might thrust and ruin her, and column inch by inch I progressed.

She cried out, `` assistance, '' I landed one smacking upon her boldness, then two, then six, and then ten, I lost count but her bravado slunk away to pleading, `` No for compassion 's sake, I am to marry a nobleman, I have gem, please, hoarded wealth hidden, please. '' she begged, but I took a length of dress that I had cut from her and wound it around her mouth and headspring and tied it in a slub behind her forefront gagging her, and then I seized her firmly and involuntarily she moistened herself in readiness for what was to come.

I tried her moistness with a finger tip, and she groaned her eyes suddenly wide-cut and scare off and yet full of excitement and anticipation, and I pressed her firmly yet gently with my fingers so gradually she yielded so hot and wet, her trunk her very innards as willing and eager as her judgement was set firm against my intrusion and gently and piece by piece as she squirmed she weakened and my finger possessed her, a second finger stretched her and then my thumb and then I decided the time was ripe and I guided my humanness at her.

She squirmed and resisted as hard as she might in her desperation and wailed and protested into her gag, I felt the tip of my humanity against her maidenhead as probing poke of mine and each squirming movement of hers moved me that extra fraction within her, it was all too obtuse, taking too long, I worried I might be discovered but then instead of a fraction I was passing ever faster into her and suddenly suddenly with a not bad cry she yielded and I pressed hard into her and entered her very womb.

I felt the root of my appendage against her scrape my hairs mingled with her tomentum as I possessed her and she slumped back in submission her arms falling to her sides knowing or believing the deed were done.

I pressed firmly then I withdrew a tad before pressing in once more than, and then as I saw her teats somehow straining I wished I might finger them against my chest rather than against my cap, I grasped and kneaded her mound making her grimace as she tried to hide her fervor and then she started to gasp in curtly jagged breather, it disconcerted me for hitherto I had always refrained from total fornication using instead the the groove of the loose woman 's stern or the tunnel of her breast or her fingers or the mouth of the working girl whom had been my easing but this strumpet was in need of a example and I was in motive of stand-in and so with one stone were two hoot downed.

My appendage thrilled to her warmness and denseness yet so copiously was she moistened that she afforded me the utmost pleasure and I own her stifled vociferation became less of torment and to a greater extent of pleasure and in the end my release came regrettably swiftly so a great deal so that I thought I might hold off and when recovered repeat the experiment but on hearing an approaching hue and cry I thought punter of it and withdrew.

I left her now frightened and used and ruined among the leaves near naked her clothes cut all away and humiliated as far as I could humiliate her in requital for what her brother had done to my baby and I watched as she tentatively removed her gag and tried to hide her nakedness, `` Why ! '' she asked, and tears streamed down her face.

'' Because I can, '' I replied using again a falsely deep voice and straight away I mounted Freddie and then I threw her atomic number 79 and off-white at her and I made haste away through the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree and away from the pursuing throng.

I made my way around at a decently angle to the road towards the north before swinging around across land and then circled round to go about my mother 's house, Matson, once more.

I returned from my `` Walk '' to find the whole Inn alive with lecture of highwaymen, a ring of three and some said four had descended upon the bearing of the Lady Rose and had stolen all her jewel and cut to ribbons her clothes leaving her in her under-things such had been the desperation of the attacker who on hearing the hue and cry had run away leaving her hoarded wealth intact.

Naturally on hearing of this misfortune I took Freddie, and I set Forth for Marchington Hall, where on arrival I found no one to take my Equus caballus, so I tied him myself and made my way to the retainer entrance where all was consternation. `` What is happening ? I asked of a maid.

'' Oh sir the lady Rose was attacked and she is bathing and bathing again as she tries to make herself clean, and Mr Sebastian her buddy is beside himself with anger, her father and mother distraut and the Jehovah Fylingdale has already left, '' she gabbled, `` On finding his intended was no longer chaste he withdrew his offer in an second and was gone. ``

Dartlington the Butler spied me, `` I have come to see the Divine Gerald. ``

'' Lord Marchington is indisposed, '' he announced.

'' Then may I see the noblewoman Marjory then. ``

'' Stay here, I shall enquire, '' he insisted and he bustled away.

He did n't reappear but the Lady herself came bustling down the corridor towards me.

'' Go away ! '' the Lady Marjory insisted.

'' But I heard the carriage from Matson was attacked ! '' I explained innocently feigning concern.

'' Go away, '' The lady Marjorie insisted again, `` You are not welcome here ! ``

I feigned indignation and as was seemly I stormed from the house took buck and returned to my concern at Rochester at a gallop.

Poor Freddie, he was near worn out having galloped so far so I made sure he had the okay oats and a warm stalls, and only when he had been rubbed down and fed and watered did I leave him to the static lad to deal with. Freddie was an ugly brute, no thoroughbred and no backwash horse but for stamina he had no equal in my appraisal and for obedience no equal at all.

I made it my clientele to check on the highwaymen working the area, it was not difficult they would sell their own mother for few pennies and in turn their admirer would sell them for pint of porter and a beef dinner party or a pork barrel supper.

There was a gang it seemed, near Tharminster, a notorious main road man named `` The Dark One, '' too shrewd and well liked through his selflessness and generosity towards the peasantry to be easily betrayed, and my design was simplicity itself, to ensure the nobleman Gerald and Sebastian knew of the hijacker and knew where to find him while ensuring the highjacker knew they were coming, now you may revere that such would be fraught with difficulty but as the bumbling Clerks Messrs Thwaites and ecstasy and Dagenham, I found little difficulty although it took me a workweek and more and in the course of instruction of the hebdomad I also collected together a variety of sum total of money owing to me and then I made my way to Matson.

Mother was distraught, all our menage old bag were packed and she was living in just the bedroom and the small posing room waiting for the word to cast her into the street, Dorothy was likewise confined to her room and female parent sitting room whilst the peeress blush wine had the total house re decorated.

I confronted Rose as within an hour of my arrival she too arrived by Carriage, `` Oh are you still here ? '' she asked innocently as female parent greeted her, `` And you Mr Harnworth, did I not broadcast you hence. ``

I cast my heart down imagining her bared as she was at our last skirmish, `` Yes indeed, '' I explained, `` But I have the three hundred guineas. ``

'' Then buy your mother a hovel, '' she snapped nastily, although there was a tremor in her personal manner as if her self authority was somehow damaged.

'' It is a very fair go. '' I repeated, `` But should you defy then Mother you shall have to know with me. ``

'' And I ? '' Harriet enquired.

'' Indeed I shall find you pad my sister. '' I reassured her, `` But I have a reputation to maintain and you are by your own admission charge a fornicant and such I can not have under my own roof. ``

poor Harriet, I had hoped to shame pink wine but Harriet took it ill.

'' You shall stick then this eve and guide your Mother and baby hence on the morrow. '' Rose said kindly as she plotted how to steal my three thousand.

We ate in the dining room, curiously bare now that mother and Father 's maw had been packed away and then I was allowed the use of what had been my bed room.

I knew better than to log Z's, the rooms at Matson are arranged with a handmaiden wing at the North over the kitchen whilst the highest suite at the Confederate States are the bed room with the best sight, thus are Ionic above the bed room, not servants quarters.

The ceiling are boarded but panelled such that certain jury can be lifted to access the attics as I knew well.

I set myself the labor of entering the Ionic dialect as soon as supper had been consumed, and by a lucky prospect the footboard of the simpleton box bed was still positioned under the loose panel and I could slip it aside, admittedly by balancing upon the specialise footboard but easily enough I swung into the bonce together with my pistols and some discarded worn wearable sheets and blankets I found in the cupboards and drawers which I laid upon some plank to shape a brand shift bed.

Then in a moment of inspiration I opened wide my sleeping accommodation window and climbed to the attic and lay down to sleep.

It was around three of the clock when they came, for the front room clock struck three just after, I heard their cries as they attacked my bed but they found no one, I eased outdoors the panel and looked into the glumness and there ransacking the topographic point were Rose and two of her servant, Rhodes and Gormerby.

She was in nasty snappishness, `` You fools he must make heard us ! '' she exclaimed before making good her escape.

I waited for the four gong then a half hour Vanessa Bell and then lighting my candle with some difficulty I made my way silently back to my way where I jammed a electric chair under the doorway handle and slept fitfully until breakfast.

'' Why will you not have my quite sane offer ? '' I asked of pink wine over Breakfast.

'' Because I wont. '' she said haughtily.

'' Then I must see your Padre, '' I insisted, and I changed the subject of conversation.

I noted she was gone before I collected Freddie from the stables, and there were several horses gone also so a wide detour I employed setting off directly away from Marchington and doing an extra five miles at the very least to avert entirely any wood or brushwood where Rose and her retainer might hide out.

I arrived at Marchington at length, and I was greeted with the stripped minimum of civility by the staff, the Lord Gerald refused to see me and also the Lady Marjory but Sebastian was there with his sneering high quality, and he claimed he had power of attorney and that I could pay him the money, ha, idiot what did he take me for ?

I upset him by refusing to deal with him, and I asked after Harriet and with a wicked grin he agreed to postulate me to her, she lay in a bed in the ember hold beside the kitchen, dirty and au naturel but for a blanket around her articulatio humeri, `` A gentleman to taste you Harriet display as you have been shown, '' Sebastian ordered.

She did n't agnise me, she merely reached around and held open the tunnel to her womb like the most wanton whore.

'' hello sis, '' I said quietly.

'' Oh no ! Gospel According to John ! '' she exclaimed as she grabbed for her blanket.

'' No, you 're beautiful, '' I lied, she was worn and tired and debauched.

'' She is taking a falling out Mr Harnsworth, '' Sebastian insisted, `` Shall you rod her or shall you let her about her line of work. ``

'' She is my baby, '' I said as my ira boiled but I suppressed it and said, `` Are you well Harriet ? ``

'' Oh Gospel According to John please. '' she said, `` I wish the ground would swallow me up, ''

I saw Sebastian reach a motion and a rube approached, `` I have an half-penny sir cans't I rod her ? '' he asked.

'' Indeed ! '' he agreed, and the Yokel dropped his breeches.

'' Do n't you ever wash man ? '' Sebastian asked, `` Have her clean you with her filthy mouth, '' he insisted.

He hoped to stimulate me, and if I were a man I should and be cut down by his cronies.

Then as the yahoo offered his member to my babe and she began to wet-nurse him there was a tumult, a exquisitely gentleman's gentleman and his retainer entered the cubic yard shouting for an Ostler and promptly he came to the door, `` damn it a queue, '' he announced, `` I need ministration Sebastian and now yet these common bloke waiting line before me, '' he said.

'' Then take precedence, sir, '' I suggested and he grabbed the hick and threw him from the elbow room before he lowered his knee breeches and sank greedily into poor Harriet 's womb burying himself to the hilt in an trice. he seemed a lusty enough unseasoned chap and besotted if his willingness to risk disease to plough her was any indication, I should match his folk and ensure he married her if his means sufficed.

'' My in effect admirer toby fillpot jug Monmouth, '' Sebastian intoned, `` toby have you met Mr Harnsworth the whore 's brother ? ``

'' trade good god what a disgusting blighter, though I own the tart ploughs exceptionally finely, '' he intoned.

'' I 'm beaming she pleases you. '' I simpered, and just as he was gear up to explode he removed his appendage and splattered her facial expression with his cream.

'' I 'm told it is good for the skin. '' I ventured and I agreed to add up again with a skilful offer.

I returned to Matson, Rose had also returned, and to her I lied that I had paid Sebastian three hundred greaseball for the house but she did not believe me.

'' I shall await my begetter 's countersign before I relinquish willpower, '' she insisted primly although she did seem to lack conviction on the head, `` Shall you stay with us or has your alleged attack scared you away ? ``

'' I 'll stay if I may, '' I agreed, `` Your buddy is keeping my money safe in his unattackable box, '' I assured her.

We ate in humourless propriety and as soon as I could without causing offense or any intuition that I desired her I proceeded to my bed.

I slept prophylactic with a chair under the door frame and being in my bed by nine I was well placed to be awake in the early hours, and this night I slept well before rising when I heard the parlour clock smash four, I took the chair from my room access handgrip and made sure the door was not locked before embarking upon my adventure.

This clip I decided, I should feel her hot soundbox against mine as I possessed her so I wore null except for my under shirt I slept in and old leather belt that I found in a drawer and a duo of wool stockings I found to deaden my footstep and then standing on the end of my bed I lifted and slid back the panel and it took but a instant to leaping through the roof into the attic and then it was the workplace of a few anxious moments once my optic had adjusted to the gloominess to sneak along the broad timber until I was in the Classical Greek above Rose 's elbow room, I lifted and slid back the panel and then I dropped lightly into Rose 's elbow room.

She stirred as I landed, I held my breath and as soon as she had turned over and her rule breathing resumed, I crept silent as a rat and took off the stocking and in the gloom of swoon moon light I placed it near her mouth and as she yawned I thrust it abode gagging her and swiftly wrapped its crony around her head silencing her.

She struggled mightily but I had the whack and I forced it over he shoulders and down until by her waist it pinned her arms beside her and I could tighten it firmly so she could resist no longer, then I tore away her night shirt and helped myself to the delights beneath.

Her body yearned for my attentions craved my seed even as her mind fought to deny me but as I cast divagation my undershirt and crushed her straining teats with my chest so she knew all was lost but still she squirmed and twisted, I could not drum her without drawing attention so I crushed her and forced apart her genu then second joint and hurl my fellow member at he mightily.

She yielded as softy as a daffodil, her entrails desperate for me, desperate for my shaft and my milk to soothe and lubricate and sate her feminine pauperism, but throughout she sought to bemuse me off her, although her efforts lessened and her breathing came in short-change gasps and all at once she admitted frustration as my milk flooded her to her utmost extent.

I luxuriated in her lovingness for a recollective present moment and then with circumspection rather than valour I withdrew and pulled the bed clothing over her head, and my undershirt over mine to hide my bleakness and then using her footstool I replaced the ceiling panel and I made my way to her threshold which I unbolted and indeed left swinging before sprinting away to my own room.

I replaced my professorship and waited in my bed with side arm primed awaiting the hue and cry.

It came with the chambermaids rounds she rushed from rose wine 's elbow room scream as she went to light the fire.

I dressed before I joined the throng, `` I was attacked ! '' she wailed.

'' They tried my room access also, '' I averred, `` Thieves and vagabonds ! ``

'' No you oaf they, '' she paused, `` Ah they tried to, tried but failed to ravish me, '' she lied.

'' Oh pink wine, '' Mother said in a idiotic display of compassion.

'' I heard noises, '' I alleged, `` I slept not a jot, I shall catch some Z's the morning through. ``

'' But you should be gone, '' Rose said uncertainly.

'' No whoremaster stay and protect sweet Rose ! '' mother exclaimed.

'' Protect me, he can not protect himself ! '' rosiness intoned but her face betrayed fear now, care mingled with despite for me.

I returned to my bed and slept until tiffin, dreaming chiefly of pink wine, wondering how and where I should outrage her future, and when I woke I found I had suffered an expelling, so profoundly did I desire her.

I resolved that I should abandon my seeking to hold back mother in her habitation and so I requested that rosiness should provide us the use of the farm carts to drive their luggage away, she was uneasy but a few greaseball sealed the deal and all was made ready for the next morning.



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I had suitable diggings, the brothel in Liverpool road where Mrs Cathcart held court, she was not the most businesslike of brothel keeper always deficient with my rent and altogether too kindly with her loose woman of the street so I decided mother and doll could usefully lodge with her and a whore house, well, where could be more than appropriate for Harriet, she was well versed in the liberal arts of pleasuring men already and here she could find her calling while doll could decide for herself.

Mrs Cathcart was not best proud of when I informed her that her tenancy was now vacancy, and her apartments were required, she tried to agitate her girls against me such as there were but when they were informed their services were still required if they chose so their loyalty bled away like the blood from a low ant.

I am far from dusty and lacking in compassionateness so as her accompaniment of daughter was sadly depleted I allowed Miss Cathcart to stay as a `` Girl, '' for any of the miserable orders as should risk disease for a abbreviated flirting, whilst insisting her chamber were vacated for female parent to move therein, the problem of reposition for her thing being settled by arranging for the marketing of them at market to repay what I was owed.

mother was LE than delighted, she had been a gentlewoman now she was to be a woman of the street keeper, but as I explained, what early choice had she ?

We made our way slowly to Liverpool Road where mother was in general pleasantly surprised at the timber of her new housing, and impressed by the rooms of the girlfriend, Mrs Cathcart 's deficiency as a lady seemingly being her generosity in the provision of entire rooms rather than the cubicle which were more normally employed.

Mother and Dolly each had a bed-room a shared sitting room separated from the master mansion with its own doorway from the street and of course there was a kitchen where the girl in turn performed as kitchen maid and indeed as cook.


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It was therefore a week and Sir Thomas More later when I next visited Matson, to witness Rose gone away to Marchington Hall, I followed to find oneself blush wine was out riding, `` With Mrs Witham, '' and her parents were refusing to see me while Sebastian had gone to Branston.

Oh my loins yearned for rose, I had my pistols and my disguise and a conniving estimation of where to find her.

I set off across the country and espied the yoke across the vale with their mounts walking easily and seeing their return should be down Grosely camber I lay in wait.

pink wine knew instantly what I desired when she saw me abuse into the road masked, cloaked and pistols drawn `` bandstand, '' I ordered, but pitiable Mrs Witham fainted falling awkwardly her feet still entrapped in the stirrups as she rode decorously side bicycle seat while rose wine rode astride like a man.

'' Quickly sister see to Mrs Witham, '' I ordered, as like as I could to Sebastian 's way of speaking and rosiness instead bolted for home.

'' Sebastian you are truly ! '' pink wine cried over her shoulder, hastened on her way by the venting of bird-shot from my handgun, which peppered her steeds backside and hastened her departure considerably.

Mrs Witham 's steed also tried to bolt but he was confused by her dragging to the side so her backing merely romped round in a circle until I grabbed his bridle, the fat lazy beast being bred for solace and docility and not speed.

I hid my hired gun and lofted Mrs Witham into the saddle and then watched as her steed carried her away towards Marchington.

I followed at a discrete distance and whilst still within the woods the fat lazy horse cavalry found a tasty morsel of alcoholic green grass and stopped to dine, and as it did so I suddenly heard a horse approaching at some considerable speed.

I took to the Sir Herbert Beerbohm Tree, rosebush had returned somehow emboldened, `` Mrs Witham ! '' she exclaimed as she stopped, dismounted and shake Mrs Witham, `` fall out Sebastian ! '' she shouted, `` You evil disgusting excuse for a man. ``

'' You called, '' I replied and strode Forth towards her my pistol aimed second power at her.

'' Oh, tis you, '' she quipped, `` You are not Sebastian ! '' she announced.

'' I have come for my treasure, '' I announced.

Mrs Witham stirred, and roused herself `` Oh please we have no treasure ! `` she announced.

'' Treasures of the flesh Mrs Witham, '' blush wine exclaimed, `` Fear not he will not wound me ! ``

I shifted my aim to Mrs Witham, `` But perhaps, a build wound would carry you sweet Rose ! ``

'' No I shall bear it and willingly ! '' Mrs Witham said in a representative all aquiver which completely belied her attempted bravery.

'' Oh keep your brave words Mrs Witham, '' pink wine declared, `` Do your worst Mr Highwayman, but let Mrs Witham go ! ``

'' You heard, '' I announced, `` Go free people Mrs Witham, and take missy rose 's knight with you ! '' she walked closer, `` Where shall you enthral me this time ? '' she asked pointedly.

'' In the President George W. Bush, when Mrs Witham has gone away. '' I suggested.

'' Go Mrs Witham, fetch the hue and cry, I shall reside the devil, '' rosiness said fearlessly,

'' Go, I say, Mrs Witham Go ! '' I insisted, and when rose wine hoisted her into the saddle and handed her the reins of her own mount she slapped the animal 's rump and sent it rushing away.

'' So Mr highjacker, '' pink wine said, `` To the bushes ? ``

'' Only when you unload that small pistol you have in your air hole, '' I suggested, she stared hard but she extracted it and set it down.

'' good, to the bushes it is, '' I suggested, and indicated a suitable gap in the leaf, Rose stepped through and I followed, `` meter presses, I shall not bare you entirely just raise your annulus, '' I suggested, she did as I requested to unveil some silk unmentionable like breeches, yet silk of which she swiftly divested herself, to lie lewdly her stage astride.

I should have smelled a trick yet her willingness was evident enough from her demeanor, and indeed she waited until my defences were lowered as lots as were my breeches and then as I entered her she groaned with pleasure and then quite suddenly ripped my mask away.

'' Mr Harnsworth ! '' she wailed, `` Oh my God Almighty unhand me sir, unhand me this wink ! '' she protested, but we were conjoined even as she protested.

'' So a highjacker is an acceptable fan whereas a true book keeper is not ? '' I enquired.

'' I had the pistol I should stimulate done it ! '' she declared as if all was lost as indeed it was because there was no way I could let her go now, `` Father will pour down you, and if he does n't then Sebastian will ! '' she said bravely.

'' Really ? '' I said, `` That is a ignominy, you just could n't allow well alone could you. '' I thought of my options and mother had a fancy woman firm, so the solvent was obvious, at least to me, and the image of Rose dressed as a harlot in my idea eye strengthened me and greatly assisted my assault upon rose wine herself as I pounded into her and in a bit of bliss I expelled my pent desire in a pulsing pounding flood.

I lay with her a moment as she protested and then she demanded that I release her.

'' No, '' I said firmly, `` Your days of freedom are at an end, '' and I whistled for Freddie my steed who had waited patiently, and as he trotted to me I took roofy from my saddlebag and bound rosiness 's wrist joint before I let her up, then I hoisted her upon Freddie 's dorsum and immediately she shooed and Giddy upped and kicked his wing while he for his part looked balefully at her and chomped on a succulent morsel of grass.

Only when I too was aboard did he obey and away we went at a fair salt lick bound for Liverpool road, at inaugural blush wine sought to resist but when I playfully raised her skirt, and recollect she rode astride not decorously incline saddle she quickly learned not to pull in attention.

She made a marvellously quick wind-break as the sang-froid of evening became the coldness of night and it was a near frozen pink wine that I took inside mother 's house of prostitution and up to her sitting room where a blaze attack awaited us.

'' Gospel According to John, what have you done ! '' Mother cried as she realised who it was I brought in.

'' A new whore mother, '' I explained, `` One for my personal use ! ``

'' John ! '' Dolly exclaimed. `` Is it for retribution ? ``

'' Yes, for what she did to us, to you, and for what Sebastian did to her. '' I agreed, `` So no word of her presence, we shall see a room for her and do her as a prostitute and then, after a suitable period of time, '' I suggested, `` She may earn her keep but for now she is mine alone, and indeed we shall use the old chastity belt ammunition on her, '' I chuckled.

Rose glared at me, I slipped the rope from her radiocarpal joint and she stretched and flapped her mitt around and struggled to get her rip flow and then she warmed to her task of berating me, `` You snivelling dirt ball of a man ! '' she snapped, `` I 'll see you give ear for this ! ``

'' Yes, yes, '' I agreed, `` Is there anything suited for Rose to wear Mother ? '' I asked.

'' Do n't be an idiot ! '' pink wine protested, `` I 'll not continue here ! '' but she had not seen the jug full of cold water supply standing on the picayune sideboard at the side of the room but she felt it soon enough as I took it and tipped it down the front of her dress soaking her thoroughly.

'' No ! '' she wailed, but dry wearing apparel she was undoubtedly in need of.

'' Shall you die of pneumonia or die of shame by disrobing, '' I asked, `` Fear not I have seen everything before. ``

'' Oohhhhh, '' she protested, but sure enough enough she disrobed and dried herself with the towel I proffered.

'' mother, '' I suggested, `` Fetch Mrs Cathcart. ``

'' I will ! '' Dolly agreed and in present moment Mrs Cathcart appeared and with her a large wicker wearing apparel basket.

'' Ohh she 's a pretty one, fell on toilsome times have we dearie ? '' Mrs Cathcart simpered.

'' No ! '' rose wine snarled, `` I 've been abduct ! '' which just caused a flavor of confusion to fleet across Mrs Cathcart 's face.

'' And Mr Harnsworth desires you as his kept woman, '' Mrs Cathcart exclaimed, `` Well you are a favourable young girl, what with him being such a well set up immature gentleman. ``

'' Well set up ? '' Rose snapped, `` A whore firm master ! ``

'' With business all over Lancashire, '' Mrs Cathcart averred `` bordello and Chandlers and Ships and. ``

'' Mrs Cathcart, to your business, never bear in mind my business. '' I insisted, but female parent and Dolly looked in amazement and blush wine even looked mildly move, until, that is Mrs Cathcart held up a distich of pale yellow silk pantaloons.

'' Oh no ! '' Rose cried.

But seeking to hide her nudeness she quickly seized the garment and slipped it on, `` No ! '' I exclaimed, `` That will not do, I need Dean Swift admission to all her charm ! ``

'' Gospel According to John ! '' Mother cried `` Do n't be so stark ! Rose is a madam remember ! '' she insisted.

'' No mother she is a hard hearted squawk ! '' I insisted.

'' This then ? '' Mrs Cathcart produced a amercement whale boned girdle in fetching pallid blue devil and swiftly she fastened it around rose, `` Does that please. ``

My lord did it please me, the way blush wine 's breast swelled and more so the way her teats swelled and betrayed her upheaval, and the sudden upsurge of red to her cheeks as she blushed.

'' Some slipper Mrs Cathcart ? '' I requested and when rose wine was provides with the Same I requested a bedroom be made usable, which was done with admirably promptitude, a clean warm chamber with a fair if frigid bed, which Mrs Cathcart showed us to and then we were left together the two of us.

'' So now ? '' Rose enquired, stupidly as I disrobed, `` Am I to remain here as your, your ? '' she sought desperately for the word.

'' Whore, kept woman, '' I suggested, `` Indeed, I agreed, so lie for me Rose, and delight me for when I tire of you many lover shall sample your charms, at threepence each clock time. ``

'' No ! '' she protested but I had my slight tongue and I cut a slot in her pantaloon and bared that part of her which I desired that hot wet office that already quivered in anticipation, and in a trice was I upon her, and her demeanour was such that I knew my attentions were far from unwelcome as I entered her once more, her softness opening like the flower petal of an exotic flower.

'' Enjoy me John, '' she said, `` Mr Book-keeper, take your pleasance that you may commemorate it when, Ohhh, John ! '' she exclaimed, `` When you hang, Ohhhh, finish you are too strong, Saint John I say be ennoble, please ! ``

I had marked her neck with my passionate kisses when I looked, I liked what I saw, and luxuriating in her warmth and softness I determined to check off her as mine so all should see, with lovemaking bites you see, no Sir Thomas More, just fuck bites, and then the rage overcame me bubbling and gushing from my loins to squirt and outpouring and engulf her.

'' Get off me you great wildcat ! '' she protested, after some considerable time laying under me it must be admitted, and than when I did move it was to bare her below her shank and commence to love bite every role of her which might be of immense embarrassment, her belly and inner thigh, her breasts neck even her buttocks and she squirmed away, `` What do you want of me, '' she protested.

'' Everything, '' I agreed, `` Have Mrs Cathcart style your hairsbreadth like a whore after supper, '' I suggested, `` And whorish essence, '' I added, `` And rouge your backtalk like a woman of the street. ``

'' You shall surely pay heed ! '' she said.

'' Oh no Pantaloon for Rose then, '' and seeing she meant to pass over herself I insisted she desist, '' Let my mother see I mean to have a grandchild from therein. ``

'' And how will you get it on it is yours ? '' she asked.

'' A virtue belt of line, but first supper, '' I said jovially as I dressed.

We went to the sitting room, doll had brought us a meal and she gasped at the mickle of Rose with her breasts all bruised and love bitten, `` John, you are tough than an animal ! ``

'' Is he very passionate ? '' mother asked, `` Is he as passionate as your other buff ? ``

rose wine reacted abruptly, `` It was you ? '' she said, `` The Highwayman, the man in the chamber, it was you ? '' she demanded.

'' Indeed, '' I agreed.

'' Then I have had no former lovers, '' She said, `` Nor shall I have, '' she said sadly, `` Who will desire me now. ``

'' host at three pence, '' I laughed.

'' No, even when you hang and I am returned to my mother, '' she said sadly.

I almost capitulated there and then but she needed more fourth dimension, so we ate and then back to the bed chamber, '' Are you insatiable ? '' she asked as she found me mounting her in the night fourth dimension but she made no attempt to labour me away, and lay contentedly or so it seemed.

The dayspring saw me retrieve the metal chastity bang used as a toy in the prostitute house but when I acquired a new pad-lock from the iron-mongers it became a secure preventative.

It took Mrs Cathcart less meter to re style pink wine 's hair than it took me to find a pad-lock, and with her face and back talk rouged she looked every inch the working girl and Mrs Cathcart agreed that Rose should memorise the art of the whore, how to furnish satisfaction with her udder or mouth or helping hand, although she should wear her chastity belt ammunition to prevent any mounting her, and then at Break-fast Harriet my golden haired sis joined us.

She looked worn out, she sat naked except a shift `` I am ruined brother, '' she admitted, `` But I have no former talent so I shall continue to stick out mother and Dorothy. ``

'' Dorothy, we have a new working girl to take your place if you wish it ? '' I explained.

'' Oh, '' she said noticing Rose for the outset time, `` hullo, I 'm Harriet. '' she said sweetly

'' It 's blush wine, do n't you recognise her, Harriet ? '' I asked ? ``

'' Oh, really ? '' Harriet agreed, `` No I 'll spare you Rose, I 'm only doing mouth at present Aileen and Martha are doing inside, and James Augustine Aloysius Joyce bottom so it is. '' she paused, burst into teardrop and cried `` Awful. ``

I decided to search data about the carry hue and cry but to my consternation on arrival at the Five Bells I heard a dreaded tale of the fortune of the pursuing mob.

'' Ah his highness the Maker Marchington is suddenly and his son the Lord Sebastian. '' a Yokel told me.

'' But how, '' I asked.

'' Aye, they caught the Highwayman all right, except he and his men was damned better dig than their lordship. '' another told me, `` I were there, I see it all, '' he said, `` Maker Sebastian he went right into the b where they hid and challenged like a fool, '' he said, `` I do n't suppose he knew what hit him as the glob took the top off his head. ``

'' And the old man ? The old Lord ? '' I asked.

'' His heart, '' he said, `` He rushed to the noble Sebastian 's incline and groaned and expired so it was left to Mr toby jug Monmouth to call for some sense, `` Have you the ma'am Rose ? '' he asked, `` Yes, '' said the Highwayman, `` how much do you proffer for her, '' the yokel said, `` and Monmouth he said, `` Want her, no we wanted to pay you to keep her ! '' and as they laughed he ushered us all out of their range of mountains save for two that collected their lordship consistence. ``

I had to sit down, it was such a shock, oh my god I thought, shucks, I was Lord Marchington.

I made my way to Marchington Hall, Dartlington the butler showed me into the drawing elbow room where toby Monmouth and his friend Alan Cranham were there comforting the Lady Marchington.

'' My dame, '' I offered, `` I am so sorry. ``

'' They are dead, I know not how, let toby and Alan explain, '' she suggested, `` Please go away me I have matters to attend to. ``

'' I am Divine Marchington now, '' I pointed out, `` With Gerald having but one son and Sebastian unmarried I am next in lineage, which makes me John Lackland Harnsworth the 16th power Marchington. '' I explained, loudly.

I looked around the parlour at Marchington residence, the blue and haughty Lady Marjorie and all the handmaid looking expectantly at me and she said `` You, Lord Marchington, '' Lady Marjory snorted `` Never ! ``

`` Oh yes Sebastian has no heir so I am noble, I may cast you out on a whim as you cast my female parent out, if I desire. '' I explained, `` But enough let us get a line of the Late Lord 's heroics ! ``

We listened to ever more detailed tarradiddle of Gerald and Sebastian 's heroism and then with the handmaiden gone Lady Marchington, the dowager as she now was asked tentatively, `` What shall become of me ? ``

'' My mother runs an bawd household, perhaps ? '' I suggested.

She went ashen faced, then she turned to me, `` But what of pink wine Mr Harnsworth, please you must help wrest her from the road agent, she is impregnable willed and such an asset she could be to a fainthearted cowardly gentleman's gentleman such as you. ``

'' And be shot dead, I think not, '' I insisted.

'' No, not lead pay the mercenary ! '' she insisted, `` She would surpass as mistress here ! ``

Matrimony ? '' I asked innocently.

'' Indeed, she will needless cuckold you but as a seaman that should not worry you. '' she suggested.

'' I shall demand fidelity, '' I insisted, `` I shall lock her in her room until she agrees. ``

'' Oh ! '' lady Marchington exclaimed in stupor that I had agreed so readily and then she queried, `` Lock her in her room ? ``

'' Indeed, she is with my mother and sisters, see, '' I showed her the key, `` The key to her sexual abstention belt ammunition ! ``

'' I say, '' Alan exclaimed, `` You have her ? ``

'' Indeed, she eloped with me, '' I explained, `` We are lovers, did you not know, oh yes, just like Sebastian and my sisters. ``

Lady Marchington went near albumen beneath the paint on her cheeks, `` Like Sebastian ? ``

'' Your sisters sir, is the whore Harriet there ? '' Toby Monmouth exclaimed, `` Oh Alan she is perfection, the thrill of plunging deep interior, '' he realised almost too late it was I her comrade he was speaking to.

'' Ah you wish to court her ? '' I asked, `` Marry perhaps ? ``

'' Ah ? '' he said.

'' We must discuss a dowry, '' I suggested, `` cum let us seek the lady friend out ! ``

It was a peculiar convoy that made its way through town to the Bordello where Mother resided and soon enough toby fillpot jug and Alan, ma'am Marchington, Mrs Cathcart, Mother and myself sat around the sitting room while by point Dorothy appeared dressed like a serving wench, then a near naked Harriet, her once golden hairsbreadth and face glistening with freshly expelled ejaculate, appeared to ma'am Marchington 's clear disconcertion and finally rose appeared.

I looked around the sitting room, where my babe and mother and the blue and haughty Lady Marjory and the flame haired rosebush her tall spoiled daughter, were all looking expectantly at me and I laughed.

'' Mr Harnsworth, '' madam Marjory demanded, `` What exactly do you find rum ? ``

'' rose ! '' I laughed.

'' You beast ! '' Rose exclaimed, `` How dare you, '' and she went to attain me, but I held her firmly and kissed her passionately. `` Oh you beast, you know I can not resist you ! '' she snapped.

'' No there is bad news, '' I said, `` I am so drab but seeing you with your female parent all debauched, but no sit my love, then we shall have you dressed and. ``

'' Father-God and your brother are dead ! '' Lady Marchington announced brutally, `` Seeking the highjacker, ''
'' So, I am disinherited ? '' Rose asked in horror, `` No fiber, no fortune ? '' she asked.

'' It seems so, I inherit, '' I explained.

'' And I ? '' she asked, `` What happens to me ? ''

`` You remain as my kept woman, '' I offered, `` Or perhaps as madam Marchington should you accept ? '' Suddenly I felt renewed my sap was rising.

`` Lady Marchington, why I never thought of that. '' she said, `` You honestly propose marriage ? ``

'' Oh yes, '' I agreed, `` Shall we go to your room and discuss it ? '' I dangled the key to her chastity belt and we rudely rushed from the room without a by your leave and rushed to the bed room.
This time she near tore my clothes off whilst I bared her or the iron belt and I sought her most secret parts with my finger's breadth once more.

'' Yes ! '' she said softly, `` Make me yours, '' she said, `` My Highwayman, '' and we kissed as buff and as she moistened I inserted myself below once again and we rocked in passion for our wakening and when I was sated I lay back and dozed contentedly.

We slept thereafter, but when I woke she was looking at me in the pale light of morning and she smiled as she saw me awaken. `` lavatory Harnsworh, '' she said, `` Jehovah Marchington, do you know in a certain luminance you are actually quite a hansom fauna. ``

'' While you, when you smile that is, '' I confirmed, `` Are beautiful, '' I felt stirrings she smiled and I took the smile for an invitation, and took her in my arms and then after a while we fornicated again and forgot to breakfast but by luncheon we needed sustenance so we ate copiously and after assuring her female parent we would accord her plans we fornicated the hale afternoon between my tales of my adventures.

'' You will always be my road agent, '' she said, `` I see it now. ``

Meanwhile and unbeknownst to me mother had quickly sized up Toby Monmouth, `` Harriet show Toby your elbow room, '' she insisted, and Harriet obliged toby fillpot jug without the obligatory three cent being paid and then after a decent separation of courtship of nearly five minutes Dorothy took Alan to her room.

It was much later when I returned to seek Mrs Cathcart, Rose was to bathe and her dress found and in all ways prepared to return to the anteroom, then Harriet was to be cleaned as topper could be managed for Toby to acquire to Marchington while Alan was to be left with Dorothy, which just left the problem of dame Marchington and Mother 's now depleted supply of whores.

'' Your Mother must become the new whore, '' I suggested to Rose.

'' Oh yes Mummy, you would enjoy that, '' rose insisted, `` Remember the nurseryman, queueing outside the potting shed. ``

And there we shall leave this heartening and uplifting tale .