I was reading quietly by the hearth in the study, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the time before supper one cold dark Feb evening. A knock at the door brought me back from tarradiddle of derring do to the deliver."Come"I directed, but instead of Captain James Cook announcing supper supper it was our governess Miss Williams who entered and she was in some observable distraint.

She had been with us for several years now looking after my son James and daughter Emily since my dear married woman departed. Departed with Mr Wilmot the cuckold and all circle villain you understand not departed this mortal coil.

"My master, I must verbalise with you,"missy Hiram Williams urged.

I looked at her. In the deep shadow cast by the oil lamp I could see that her facial bone construction was good, her bosoms bulged alluringly enough her waistline seemed trim enough and her peg were both long and slender, but her stalk colouring hair was severely bound into a bun and her face was pale as dough completely devoid of rouge or any ornament, enough to break any man's elan

"Why of row Miss Hiram King Williams,"I agreed to her request.

"It is schoolmaster James sir, I am afraid he is too get to want a governess now."she explained.

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

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

"Chasing comely serving bird !"I laughed,"Surely that is manly enough, why I heard him talking to his sidekick ‘ Chirpy'Allen about ravishing a housemaid only the other evening."

She looked very uncomfortable.

"I apologise I am embarrassing you,"I admitted,"Is that what is troubling you ? That he is interested in young women ?"

She looked even more uncomfortable.

"What is it young lady Williams ?"I asked gently.

"It is not only young women,"she said awkwardly.

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

Her oculus started watering.

"Oh spit it out girl, does he lark about with men, has he made unconventional prompting to you ?"I demanded,"What is it ? ”.

"No, not suggestions,"she said without being able to calculate me in the eye.

"Then what ?"I demanded.

"He ravished me."she said awkwardly.

"What, touched you improperly, kissed you, what ?"I demanded.

"He pushed me down and lifted my gown and,"she said falteringly.

"And what ?"I queried.

"Bared me and."she added.

"For heavens sake, did he touch on you or what ?"I demanded.

"He lowered his breeches and."she stuttered.

"And ?"I queried.

"His humanness, it was all swollen and purpleness headed, I tried to refuse honestly I did but I could not and."she stopped again.

"He rammed himself deep in your sopping willing womb ?"I queried,"Are you the amah he spoke of. Were you were as he said"Gagging"for it am I right ?"

"He told you ?"she said in horror.

"No I heard him narrate his chum the other evening, well well well,"I laughed,"So it wasn't a serving maid."

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

"No and hardly a maid either, Twenty seven years if I am not mistaken."I surmised,"And you could not resist ?"

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

"In to your dry unwilling womb, it must have been agony, |"I taunted,"So why was the total firm not roused by your wow ?"

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

"You always resisted my drunken onward motion,"I reminded her,"Locked the bedroom threshold, kicked me in the member a few times."

"That was different you were drunk."she insisted.

"And had I been sober ?"I queried.

"You would suffer behaved with properness,"she declared,"It was because you were drunk, you didn't desire me, any wench would have sated your needs."

"I fear King James I feels much the same way about you,"I said apologetically,"Simply a womb to pass his seed in."

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

"What else ?"I demanded.

"Everything !"she said,"He possesses me, he makes me crouch over and get the picture my bosom and forces himself."

"In you back side ?"I asked.

"Yes my lord,"she admitted.

"Not just once then ?"I queried.

"Almost every night for a month,"she admitted.

"Ah, until you bled,"I surmised.

"But I haven't my lord, and each morning I feel uneasy, I fear."she said pleadingly.

"Oh Godhead, it does rather sound like you are with child, no wonder James disappeared for capital of the United Kingdom spot haste,"I sighed.

"What am I to do ?"she asked.

"Well I have middleman at the whore menage,"I assured her.

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

"Who are adept at having ladies of the night become not with tyke if you take my meaning,"I explained,"I fear marriage to James is not an option available to us so if the tike can be lost or adopted you can quietly resume your duties as a governess for some other kin some length away."

"And Emily ?"she asked.

"Will presumably be quite rubber away from your influences,"I declared.

"But safe from Epistle of James ?"she queried.

"Ah,"I agreed,"That could be awkward."

I thought a moment and asked her"What do you propose ?"

"If I could ride out until Emily is of age,"she suggested,"And then if you could purchase me an constitution, a client house or like, then no one shall acknowledge, and I can say my husband died fighting the French ?"

"I have only your word that this took place, you might well be still a virgin and out to hoodwink me."I insisted.

"I assure you sir I am not !"she blustered, her nerve reddenning.

"Then show me,"I demanded,"wage hike your skirts for me as you do for St. James the Apostle and let me see."

"I can not !"she declared.

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

"No, I don't faith you to limit you vile lusts sir,"she insisted.

"Good god missy if you are with child it will ca-ca little enough deviation if I poke you from now to Michaelmas."I assured her."Now up with the gown and let me see."

"No,"she protested.

"display me or this interview is over,"I insisted.

"Oh very well,"she agreed and she bent to uprise the hem of her gown. She sat on the edge of the table. Her stockings barely came to her genu, she wore no pantaloons, just a mere petit coat or underskirt. Her thigh were creamy white and her mound covered with the ok prosperous down.

"I need to feel for a first headway,"I said as I stood and moved towards her.

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

"No, I can not see,"I lied as I saw null but a deep, tap, moist, cavern out disappearing into her innards.

"I must palpate, so braces yourself."

I reached forward and eased a finger into her slot. She shuddered delightfully as I gently pressed him in to the tender moist nullity. Desire built in my lumbus. My member was alive. One finger then Two fingers and then a ovolo, she was certainly no virgin.

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

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

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

She screamed briefly as I pressed inside her.

The sketch door opened, Mrs Bridges my rather portly and aged cook stood there in her forestage staring incredulously"What in the good lords feeling is going on ?"

"Patently obvious I would have thought,"I declared,"I am giving girl Thomas Lanier Williams an intragroup examination ”.

"Oh thank the lord,"Mrs Bridges declared,"I just about had sufficiency of you buggering me senseless of a dark, its about meter you found someone young to poke."

"You and her ?"young woman Willams squealed.

"Only up me ass creative thinker, no sister,"Mrs span smirked,"I'll wish you commodity night,"and she slammed the door behind her.

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

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

"You said you needed to check,"she reminded me but I was enjoying her pleasure far too a great deal to care aboutb such details.

The oil lamp flickered, the taper needed trimmimg, but I needed no twinkle to determine how lots she needed me. Moisture was leaking from her. Her teats were so hardened I could finger them through both her gown and my vesture and then she started moaning with pleasure.

It was too practically. My member exploded with pent up emotion shooting my semen deep inside her. She gasped and squealed with joy. It was all over too soon, far too soon.

I wiped my member on her half-slip as I withdrew,"I fear this is not the place for fornication, shall we go to sleep to my bedroom ?"I queried.

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

"No I agree, I should certainly not pay for a lacklustre fornication such as that,"I opined somewhat unfairly,"I declare you are more like a gripe in heat needing a safe shafting than a whore, so total to my bed and let me try to damp your fires."

"And if I refuse ?"she enquired.

"There is always the Workhouse."I replied,"seminal fluid to bed, Katherine, it is Katherine is it not, scented Katherine."

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

With apparrent reluctance she came with me to my bed bedchamber. It was cold so we climbed into my big four posted bed and pulled the curtains shut to keep back out the world. I slipped off my shirt and breeches and slipped shivering beneath the covers.

I heard rather than saw her disrobe and then her lithe slender consistence was slipping down under the book binding beside me. My mind went back to my wife and my love and condition for her. thoughtfulness and abstention but for Friday evening when she clearly wanted nothing more than a rearing pounding or three every eventide and cockcrow. I decided there and then that this one would not escape me so easily.

We embraced like lovers more for fondness than Passion of Christ but in a moment my member responded.

I kissed her cheek, she grasped my member

"I should refuse but I am a feeble and the trauma is already done,"she explained as she sought out my now rock hard member and guided me into her uterus once more.

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

I did not contain many moments to recognise she just needed a good strong hammering as she wrapped her legs around me and pulled me down so my chest pressed downwards onto her tit. She wanted my mouth on hers, I don't think she cared much who was pounding her she just needed release.

"Yes,"she said,"Kiss me. Take me. go through me for I am on ardour !"

I pulled the pin from her hair bun and cast it aside so her hair fell down, straggling across the pillows in the darkness. It felt so good. A lissome young soundbox beneath mine, even if she bore my gilded baby I cared not and as my hullabaloo reached a climax so she gasped"Sate me delight sate me !"she cried and at once my seed burst forth sating her desires as she asked.

I was sated and exhausted, she went to go away. I stopped her."This is your bed now madam,"I whispered, impress your things tomorrow but for now quietus beside me."

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

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That evening I was reading quietly by the hearth in the study, The oil lamp shone brightly and the firelight flickered as I whiled away the clock time before supper one cold iniquity February evening. A knock at the doorway brought me back from tales of derring do to the present."Come"I directed. misfire Theodore Samuel Williams who entered and she was in some evident distress.

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

I looked at her and smiled in anticipation of bedding her once more. Her bosoms bulged alluringly decent and her stubble people of colour hair's-breadth was now loose around her shoulder joint while her face was flushed and her lips reddened.

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

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

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

She came to sit on my lap.

"Oh and incidentally my lawyer informs me that as my dear wife has now been gone Seven years and a day it seems I might reasonably dissociate her and marry you if you will have me. ”