In the time of pouf capital of Seychelles 's reign on the southward slopes of Dartmoor, in the County of Devon in Southern England


fille Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the 1st prison term that morning. The sun shone Au on the honeyed sandstone of the frontage as I approached from the south. It looked huge. I wanted a res publica retreat, this was almost a mansion.

"My God Carstairs,"I asked of my lawyer,"What have I done ?"

"Bought a pig in a poke Geoffrey,"he surmised,"You thought it a bargain."

"No one said it was on top of a mountain !"I replied.

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

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

I had not expected a sandstone frontage. I had not expected anything so large having misread the stipulation as 10 rooms whereas it was10 bedrooms plus servants quarters, and I had certainly not expected to find the entire staff lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the Samuel Butler, Mrs Rogers the cook, Bessie the maidservant and Miss Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as countless nurseryman and estate prole, all on tenterhooks as to whether I would take them into my employment.

I greeted them and when Sir John Hawkyns had introduced me to Miss Blenkinsopp I asked her to score up bedchamber for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to fix up a couple of maiden to restrain us warm at night.

"I to the highest degree certainly shall not !"Miss Blenkinsopp insisted.

"wellspring if you wish to remain in my employ you will crap sure I want for nothing, is that clear."I demanded as I realised Miss Blenkinsopp was one employee I should probably be better off without.

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

We ate a reasonable dinner, and a fair to middling supper but when bed clock time came there was no bequeath maid.

"Miss Blenkinsopp,"I shouted in frustration,"A moment of your time."

She came in her Nox gown,"Mr Robinson, what ever is the matter."

"No amah, I ordered a maid, now find me a maid or I shall dismiss you with no cite,"I insisted.

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

I just stared,"You ?"She stood looking at me. She was no inexperienced person maidservant, she had to be close forty than thirty, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even own been a lulu once.

"When I say tender I mean riding horse ?"I clarified.

"If I must,"she agreed.

"I said a amah,"I reminded her.

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

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

"I prefer to disrobe beneath the bedclothes if I must,"she insisted.

"So be it,"I agreed. I watched as she peeled back the bed clothes and slipped nervously into the bed.

I followed. I blew out the last standard candle. moonshine cast its eerie glow across the chamber. The bed was cold. I embraced her and slipped my helping hand to the hem of her nightdress and slid it upwards until her boob were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my promontory and then lay beside her.

The pot of clothes around her neck opening annoyed me and in a trice I had her raise her arms that I might slew it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My penis reared against her belly. I reached and felt a mass of stringy hairsbreadth,"That must go, I want my working girl clean shaven,"I said without thinking.

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

"What do you worry about my pleasance !"she replied.

"Madam, the cry of ecstasy when a woman reaches her peak of excitation is always my aim, it is my signal to issue my seeded player do you see ?"I asked but she had no knowledge of cristal so my words were in vain.

I continued to research with my finger. She was terrified. She shook with reverence. I changed shroud. I nuzzled and kissed her cervix. I rolled her left teat between digit and ovolo. I tenderly squeezed the hairy mound next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to know something of pleasure. Her teat distended. Her breathing spell came in short gasps. My finger's breadth traced the groove down from the hairy pile. I found the soft moist spot and eased a finger inside. I felt ohmic resistance. I tried a endorse finger and found the same. She was indeed untouched.

Untouched yet moist. I eased her thigh apart and slid over her. My member strained mightily as he had not had a gallop for too long and I gently aimed him between her soft moist lips.

"Are you prepared ?"I asked.

"As I shall ever be,"she replied.

I eased myself into her. She gasped. She bit her glossa. ohmic resistance. I eased back and thrust hard and quite all of a sudden my penis was deep inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall convey you to heaven !"I promised rather rashly. I started to move within her gently at first then building a rhythm. I own that it was rather pleasant. My fear melted away and the thought she was barren appealed greatly as with no danger of offspring I felt able-bodied to extend all the way to discharge and beyond.

She seemed to respond, I fully expected her to lie like a dead fish but she seemed to be willing me on, spurring me to ever more forceful endeavours until at lastly I ejaculated forcibly making her gasp in delight.

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

I woke with the dawn. She had risen already."Good morning sir."She said and she blushed as I stepped naked from the bed.

"It is indeed, and I thank you."I said cheerily,"And what better way to start the day than a pleasant fuck."

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

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply find out a few tricks to please me and your cover employment is assured."

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

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

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

"No ! '' she exclaimed.

I cupped her knocker in my hands and nuzzled her cervix,"Yes,"I insisted. I dropped a mitt down to her belly and squeezed her mound.

"No,"she said despairingly but her consistence betrayed her. Her mammilla were hardened. Her quim moistening. I had her crease over the dressing tabular array. I raised the hem of her night gown. My fellow member reared and in a instant I had guided him within her parted buttocks and in to her soft split peach.

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

I noticed the grey streaks in her hair's-breadth but it did not bother me unduly. She had marvelous little ear lobes, very nibble-able. I kissed her neck tenderly as I fucked her. I watched her face in the bandaging put over mirror as she watched mine.

She could not disguise her pleasure. Even if she had wanted to, she smiled helplessly into the mirror and I grinned in my turning as we fucked greedily, Grasping for every Panthera uncia of pleasure.

exit came easily and I expelled freely within her. Carelessly flooding her percentage where with a young maid I should have taken More maintenance. It was a delight to cum inside her and not to deliver to expell between the buttocks or between the mounds.

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

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

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

As for Miss Blenkinsopp I did not forget her but rather pushed her to the backbone of my mind.

female parent periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested several suitable young ladies nearly of whom I was sadly old enough to be their begetter, and sadly Devon and Morelands slipped further from my thoughts.

The winter passed and the spring came again and quite suddenly fille Blenkinsopp was thrusting right into the heart of my consciousness.

I was at my London desk when waggonwright my shop clerk knocked and said In had a visitor, a Miss Blenkinsopp. I did not recognise the name.

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

She waddled awkwardly into my authority,"misfire Blenkinsopp ?"I queried as I saw she was heavily with child.

"From Morelands sir,"she explained,"In Devonshire, do you remember."

"Morelands ? My country business firm, Miss Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"But."

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the minor ?"I enquired.

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

"Mine, are you sure ?"I asked as I looked at her sad oculus and greying hair.

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

"My god, I'm to be a Fatherhood, adept Almighty. I must have been blackmailed for hundreds of guinea for children which were not mine !"I laughed,"But you are in earnest, my god."

"Sir,"she said,"I had no idea."

"And what do you want from me ?"I asked,"Money presumably ?"

"To continue my employment,"she pleaded.

"With a child, that would be a scandal,"I laughed."I don't even sleep with your maiden name."

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

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

"No sir."she refused.

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

"You remember ?"she asked.

"Oh I remember,"I agreed,"A grey haired Virgo the Virgin, how could I forget."

"And your tyke ?"she asked.

I looked her in the eye."shoot your pelage off. Lift your bird. Lower your underpants. Bend over my desk and remind me of what I ever saw in you."

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my federal agency door,"No I want to feel you,"I explained and I slipped my implements of war around her from buns and held her chest. Full ripe titty. I held her bump with my child and then I wrenched down her annulus and underthings. Her suspenders were a challenge but I unhooked her stockings and bared her backside.

He quim pouted obscenely when seen from behind her as she supported herself on her elbows as I bent her over the desk.

"My baby !"she pleaded, but her trunk had betrayed her again. Her quim was moist. I dropped my trousers and buried my appendage in her quim. She gasped. I held her breasts and kissed her neck as I pounded in to her.

"Ohhhhh, she groaned and I remembered how delightful our inter-group communication had been in Devon.

It was akin to pulling on a preferred duad of carpet slipper, very pleasant if unspectacular.

The moment came soon enough, my guardianship melted away and then my extremity exploded delightfully filling her already filled womb with my cum. It was extremely pleasant and I determined to reduplicate the experience frequently.
"Yes, you will do, I shall find a room for you where I may call from time to time to revel a gallop,"I suggested.

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

"Oh very well, go to my town house, ask for Mrs Hamworthy and say you are my whore for the time being and ask to be accommodated."I suggested.

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

"And allow for your underpants off I may need to fuck you with some urgency."I insisted and indeed I picked up her underpants and slipped them into my breast pocket. I handed her a coin."Here,"I said,"A greaseball for your fare."

She dressed and scowled at me,"Very well, so be it."I unlocked the door and let her leave.

I returned base at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat bandstand and my coat on the pelage hook and then female parent approached in a screen fury,"Geoffrey what on earth have you been doing ?"

"Sorry ?"I enquired.

"misfire Blenkinsopp Geoffrey, she is with child !"she insisted.

"Indeed she is my whore of the moment,"I suggested.

"But Geoffrey,"female parent exclaimed,"You do not understand, young woman Blenkinsopp's mother, Clara, was my admirer. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the family had job. The estate went to a distant cousin when her Padre died, and she clearly had to accept employment in a humble theatrical role but to handle her like a common harlot is insufferable."

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

"Geoffrey,"female parent insisted."It will not do, Miss Blenkinsopp is a very tolerable person and I am determined that you shall deal her correctly."

"Very well foretell the employment in the Times, if we take care we can receive a christening and wedding combined,"I laughed.

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

"I said it in jest mother,"I sighed.

"But wed her you shall Geoffrey and that is my net Bible,"female parent declared firmly.
"Oh, and what does misfire Blenkinsopp say ?"I enquired.

"That is not at upshot, she will do what is necessity,"Mother insisted.

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

"Yes, your female parent suggested it might be a result,"she replied.

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

"On the opposite sir, I fell in sexual love with you the moment I saw you,"she replied.

I was utterly shocked,"What did you say ?"I demanded.

She looked me in the eye and stated"I love you, why else do you call back I let you make hump to me ?"

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

female parent broke the secrecy,"I will have Mrs Hamworthy put an extra pillow in your bed Geoffrey."

"Yes,"I agreed.

female parent continued"And you will call for a nursery and if it is a missy you will take a wet nurse."

"Why ?"I enquired.

"For an inheritor Geoffrey. No prison term to squander, if it is a fille back in harness straight away,"Mother insisted.

It was altogether a very quiet affair, a round-eyed ceremony at the adjustment business office at Totnes Assises, a tranquility response, a abbreviated sojourn at Morelands and then the patter of petite feet.

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