In the sentence of fagot Queen Victoria 's reign on the south side of Dartmoor, in the County of Devon in Southern England


missy Blenkinsopp 's sacrifice.


I saw Morelands for the low time that morning. The sun shone gold on the syrupy sandstone of the frontage as I approached from the southward. It looked huge. I wanted a commonwealth retreat, this was almost a mansion.

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

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

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

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

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

I had not expected a sandstone frontage. I had not expected anything so big having misread the specification as 10 rooms whereas it was10 bedroom plus servants quarters, and I had certainly not expected to notice the intact staff lined up awaiting my arrival.

Hawkins the pantryman, Mrs Virginia Katherine McMath the cook, Bessie the maidservant and Miss Blenkinsopp the housekeeper as well as countless gardeners and estate doer, all on tenterhooks as to whether I would direct them into my employment.

I greeted them and when Sir John Hawkins had introduced me to Miss Blenkinsopp I asked her to make up sleeping room for myself and Carstairs and jokingly asked her to arrange a couple of maids to keep us warm at night.

"I most certainly shall not !"Miss Blenkinsopp insisted.

"Well if you wish to stay in my employ you will wee sure I want for nada, is that clear."I demanded as I realised Miss Blenkinsopp was one employee I should probably be better off without.

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

We ate a sane dinner party, and a tolerable supper but when bed time came there was no bequeath maid.

"missy Blenkinsopp,"I shouted in frustration,"A second of your time."

She came in her night scrubs,"Mr Sugar Ray Robinson, what ever is the matter."

"No maidservant, I ordered a housemaid, now find me a maiden or I shall fire you with no acknowledgment,"I insisted.

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

I just stared,"You ?"She stood looking at me. She was no innocent maid, she had to be nearer forty than thirty, almost my age in fact, but she was comely, and may even make been a beauty once.

"When I say fond I mean mount ?"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 accept advantage of your ample bosoms."

"I prefer to uncase beneath the bed clothing if I must,"she insisted.

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

I followed. I blew out the last candle. Moonlight cast its eerie glow across the bedroom. The bed was cold. I embraced her and slipped my work force to the hem of her night-robe and slid it upwards until her white meat were freed. I slipped my own nightshirt up and over my head and then lay beside her.

The mountain of apparel around her neck annoyed me and in a trice I had her erect her arms that I might mistake it off her and we lay together warming each other.

My member reared against her belly. I reached and felt a lot of wiry hair's-breadth,"That must go, I want my whores fresh shaven,"I said without thinking.

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

"What do you care about my pleasure !"she replied.

"Madam, the cry of ecstasy when a charwoman reaches her elevation of excitement is always my aim, it is my signal to liberate my seed do you see ?"I asked but she had no knowledge of XTC so my words were in vain.

I continued to explore with my digit. She was terrified. She shook with awe. I changed tack. I nuzzled and kissed her neck. I rolled her left teat between finger and thumb. I tenderly squeezed the hairy mound next her womb.

She moaned involuntarily as she came to have intercourse something of pleasure. Her teat distended. Her breath came in shortsighted pant. My finger traced the groove down from the hairy pile. I found the soft moist point and eased a fingerbreadth inside. I felt resistance. I tried a second digit and found the same. She was indeed untouched.

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

"Are you prepared ?"I asked.

"As I shall ever be,"she replied.

I eased myself into her. She gasped. She bit her clapper. Resistance. I eased back and thrust hard and quite all of a sudden my member was deep inside her.

"Can you bear it ?"I asked.

"Indeed,"she agreed,

"Then I shall adopt 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 cares melted away and the thought she was barren appealed greatly as with no danger of offspring I felt capable to gallop all the way to discharge and beyond.

She seemed to respond, I fully expected her to lie like a suddenly Pisces the Fishes but she seemed to be willing me on, spurring me to ever more forceful endeavours until at last 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."undecomposed 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 nighttime, well."she blustered.

"Delightful,"I insisted,"Now simply learn a few tricks to please me and your stay employ is assured."

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

"Miss Blenkinsopp,"I replied,"For myself I was delighted at the way you behaved last dark. It was quite delightful. I slept like a log. In fact I wish to avail 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 hired hand and nuzzled her neck opening,"Yes,"I insisted. I dropped a hired hand down to her belly and squeezed her mound.

"No,"she said despairingly but her body betrayed her. Her mamilla were hardened. Her quim dampening. I had her curve over the dressing table. I raised the hem of her Night scrubs. My member reared and in a moment 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 run in her hair but it did not bother me unduly. She had wonderful little ear lobes, very nibble-able. I kissed her neck tenderly as I fucked her. I watched her face in the stuffing table 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 twist as we fucked greedily, Grasping for every ounce of pleasure.

Release came easily and I expelled freely within her. Carelessly flooding her portion where with a young maid I should have taken more care. It was a delight to cum inside her and not to have 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 rage. She slipped from my room like a spectre and by the fourth dimension I had washed and dressed she was downstairs supervising breakfast.

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

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

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

mother periodically chided me for not marrying and suggested diverse suitable young peeress 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 outpouring came again and quite suddenly missy Blenkinsopp was thrust right into the heart and soul of my consciousness.

I was at my London desk when Wainwright my salesclerk knocked and said In had a visitor, a Miss Blenkinsopp. I did not discern the name.

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

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

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

"Morelands ? My land house, misfire Blenkinsopp ?"I queried,"But."

"Yes sir Morelands,"she confirmed.

"And the child ?"I enquired.

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

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

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

"My god, I'm to be a father, good noble. I must have been blackmailed for hundreds of ginzo for tyke 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 keep on my employment,"she pleaded.

"With a child, that would be a scandal,"I laughed."I don't even bang your first name."

"Serena sir."she said meekly.

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

"No sir."she refused.

"But girl Blenkinsopp do you not remember the morning when I bent you over the dressing table ? Shall we not call in heaven again ?"

"You remember ?"she asked.

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

"And your child ?"she asked.

I looked her in the eye."Take your pelage off. nobble your skirts. abject your underpants. fold over my desk and remind me of what I ever saw in you."

"Sir you toy with me !"she protested.

I locked my office doorway,"No I want to feel you,"I explained and I slipped my weapon around her from can and held her titty. Full ripe breast. I held her extrusion with my child and then I wrenched down her annulus and underthings. Her suspender 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 body had betrayed her again. Her quim was damp. I dropped my trousers and lay to rest my member in her quim. She gasped. I held her knocker and kissed her neck opening as I pounded in to her.

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

It was blood-related to pulling on a favourite twosome of slippers, very pleasant if unspectacular.

The moment came soon enough, my cares melted away and then my appendage exploded delightfully filling her already filled uterus with my seed. It was extremely pleasant and I determined to repeat the experience frequently.
"Yes, you will do, I shall retrieve a room for you where I may call from metre to time to enjoy a gallop,"I suggested.

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

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

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

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

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

I returned home at seven o'clock. I went indoors. I hung my hat on the hat rack and my coating on the pelage draw and then Mother approached in a blind fury,"Geoffrey what on earth have you been doing ?"

"Sorry ?"I enquired.

"Miss Blenkinsopp Geoffrey, she is with fry !"she insisted.

"Indeed she is my whore of the here and now,"I suggested.

"But Geoffrey,"Mother exclaimed,"You do not understand, girl Blenkinsopp's mother, Clara, was my friend. We came out together, Geoffrey. I knew the phratry had problems. The estate went to a distant cousin when her father died, and she clearly had to live with employment in a menial persona but to treat her like a vulgar harlot is insufferable."

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

"Geoffrey,"Mother insisted."It will not do, missy Blenkinsopp is a very fair to middling person and I am determined that you shall treat her correctly."

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

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

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

"But wed her you shall Geoffrey and that is my final watchword,"Mother declared firmly.
"Oh, and what does misfire Blenkinsopp say ?"I enquired.

"That is not at yield, she will do what is requirement,"Mother insisted.

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

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

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

"On the contrary sir, I fell in 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 think I let you make love to me ?"

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

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

"Yes,"I agreed.

mother continued"And you will need a greenhouse and if it is a girl you will ask a wet nurse."

"Why ?"I enquired.

"For an inheritor Geoffrey. No time to waste, if it is a daughter back in harness straight away,"Mother insisted.

It was altogether a very quiet affair, a simple ceremonial occasion at the enrollment office at Totnes Assises, a quiet reception, a brief sojourn at Morelands and then the spiel of diminutive feet.

A girlfriend. So it was back in harness and try for a boy. No succeeder yet but it has proved to be very enjoyable and satisfying trying. Many a sound melodic phrase is played on an old fiddle !