Mary

I do n't have it away why I returned to the position that eventide, why I ran half a block to hold sure I made it through reception before the doorway closed at 5 p.m. but I did.

I should throw been celebrating with the effectual guys, it 's not every day you win a discrimination case, but it 's not every day some money grabbing little whore makes the totally matter up and the Tribubunal takes ten min to reach a determination clearing me and the firm of any wrong doing.

She had no idea that my web cam was running continuously, all the prison term my computer was on, I had n't realised myself to be dependable that the minuscule electron lens at the top of my monitor recorded most everything that happened, and when I found my tower unit 's memory stuffed full of footage of me working I decided to go along it on a spare arduous drive as a record, I did n't plan it but at every percentage point in metre that short hike complained I had acted improperly and touched her up in my federal agency the cam showed me and her talking about work.

Every one affair, she even confirmed the appointment on occasion, `` Yes Tomorrow, the twenty secondment. '' she said in one clip.

She had no idea, she insisted CCTV footage was used showing her entering my office at the times she alleged I had assaulted her, so she could hardly plain when we suggested they use the web cam footage as well.

'' Clearing your desk ? '' I asked as I saw her, bending over her desk stuffing the photographs, gewgaw and rubble in a cardboard box.

'' Of course. '' she said icily, `` You won, remember. ``

'' I would hardly say I won, but you certainly lost. '' I suggested, She still wore her square-toed proper Tribunal suit, dark blueness Jacket and matching knee length skirt over pale almost white pantihose, her white blouse was scrunch but hardly revealing and she had her prospicient blonde pilus pulled back into a bun, she even wore glasses, which hid her deep blue air eyes and the tears which welled oceanic abyss in them.

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

'' Do n't finger like it, '' I answered, `` I really want to understand why, '' I paused and than I asked, `` What did you hope to attain ? ``

She looked down at the desk, `` Phew, is n't that obvious, deoxyephedrine cap, all that. ``

'' But why me ? '' I asked, `` Why garble a ill about me ? ``

'' You 're elderly collaborator, well the elderly partner 's son, '' she pointed out, `` Logic. ``

'' Mary, '' I said soothingly.

'' young woman battle of Hastings, '' she corrected me.

'' Mary, '' I repeated, `` You put me through six months of the pits, Jessica called off our engagement, I suppose you know that, and our legal bill is near a quarter of a million pounds. ``

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

'' Good matter the Union 's paying. '' I suggested.
'' That 's what I thought, '' she said, `` But they only pay my costs, not yours. '' I must have looked shocked, `` Did n't you know, I 'm bankrupt, effectively. '' she said, `` No job, which will mean no flat which means. ``

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

'' Of line it is, all those times, in your business office. '' she accused.

'' I never did a thing ! '' I recoiled.

'' Exactly ! '' she said triumphantly, `` It was ugly, Jennie said all I had to do was wear a wonderbra and be friendly and the quietus would surveil. ``

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

'' Unprofessional behaviour, '' she explained, `` A speedy fourth part million settlement out of motor lodge and move on, except she 's moved on while I. ``

'' Jennie was your ? '' I asked.

'' girl. '' she said, `` Are you shocked ? ``

'' No, I thought you were a, ah. '' I said searching for the politically correct terminal figure.

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

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

'' No, '' she almost laughed.

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

'' Mind your own line of work. '' she said, `` Actually, all I can do is file for bankruptcy and go home to fuss. ``

'' But your Law level, surely you ca n't practise if you go ruin ? '' I suggested.

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

'' That 's all right at XVII but sad at 40. '' I told her.

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

'' I 'm afraid so, porcine actus reus, making false allegations, '' I agreed, `` I think you will be terminated without notice from start of line Monday. '' I turned away, `` It 's funny. ``

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

'' I wanted to say about your dress, ask you to cover up, you made me nervous, '' I asked, `` Did you know ? ``

'' All hot and bothered, that was the plan, '' she admitted.

'' I like you break dressed like that. '' I told her, `` I suppose I feel rubber. ``

'' Safe, you ? '' she said, `` The ultimate predator, different young lady at each social consequence ! ``

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

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

'' Yes, but separately, the escorts are just for the social events, '' I explained, `` Well educated well spoken ravisher and I treat them as if I were a valet, and then for sex. ``

'' For sex ? '' she said.

'' Well well spoken and intelligent are hardly criteria. '' I explained, `` I just want to pay my l Irish pound and not induce someone turn over up nine months pregnant in due course of instruction. ''

She turned round of drinks to face me and sat on the edge of her desk.

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

'' You 're a expert listener ? '' I suggested, `` Captive audience. ``

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

'' I wanted to excuse. '' I continued, `` I thought you wanted a relationship, no an entrapment, get significant, like Francine did to Dad, do you see ? ``

'' Oh, '' she exclaimed, `` I see, no, that was n't it, not babies, just money. ``

'' Never mind, crossed wires, shall I consecrate you a hand with this to your car ? '' I suggested.

'' I 'd better leave it, it 's company property. '' she said sadly, `` Get a taxi. ``

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

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

'' No idea, '' I exclaimed.

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

'' Fifty, ah. '' I said.

'' Oh no do n't get ideas '' she said, `` No I did n't mean that. ``

'' Right, Fifty, no, of course not, better not then. '' I said realising I had mentioned paying Fifty pound for sex.

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

'' Oh no, '' she demurred.

'' set made chaperone. '' I insisted, `` Least I can do. '' I left her and went to my office, it took but here and now to telephone set and ask Perkins to come to collect us in the Limo, well our big black company Chrysler 300 which looked like a Bentley but cost a third as much.

I looked in the Mirror, I guess I should n't cause but suddenly there was an old man staring back at me, I suppose it was the suit, but the fact was for six months I had been so preoccupied with the `` Case '' that I had never really thought what I looked like.

Jesus of Nazareth. I thought, `` What a rear ! '' The courtship and shit were off the peg, about seventy quid from Asda Wal Mart, a deliberate ploy so I did n't appear too arrogant but it meant that I looked like a failed carpeting salesman not a older figure in a two hundred yr old family firm.

I would ingest to go place and modification before the evening.

Perkins rang from the corner by Lloyd bank, it was unmanageable to park outside our edifice so we arranged that he would wait there until I waved from our whole tone, and when he arrived I gallantly carried Miss Hastings things down to the car.

Perkins glided to a halt and I opened the tailgate and loaded the box into the cavernous interior as Perkins opened the door for `` lady ! ``

I joined her in the buns seat.

'' Where to ? '' I asked.

'' My Mum 's at Sydenham, can we break off by my flat, Arbermarle Gardens 134b, '' she asked.

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

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

I accompanied her to her flat, the lift took us to the third foor she seemed very sad, `` I was a daughter scout, '' she admitted, as we walked in to detect her cases all neatly packed, `` Be prepared, ''

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

'' Just hedging my bets. '' she said, `` It 's in Jennie 's epithet, I can just walk away. ''

It seemed very unknown to be carrying cases for the woman who tried to ruin me, but she seemed different in her neat business lawsuit, somehow more desirable.

'' I 'll just put the key through the Concierge 's room access, '' she said as I took the second pair of example down to the Chrysler, I watched her walk away and go into a door some way away and then she was striding back down towards me, her whisker still in a bun but at least her terrible meth were gone.

I think if she had thanked me my assistance either then or before we got to my family then things might have turned out differently but it easy to be heady with hindsight, but anyway logic suggested we stopped off at my house `` The Pines '' before we took her on to Sydenham and I went on to dinner courtesy of Haliwell Barnes.

'' I do n't acknowledge what I 'll tell Mother, '' she confided as we drove along and then as we entered the electrically operate on Gates of `` The Pines, '' she gasped, `` Is this your parent 's place. ``

'' No, mine, '' I told her, `` I had a bit of a bonus from Goldmans before Grandfather did the worked up blackmail act on me, I 'm not a lawyer do you see. ``

'' Oh, '' she exclaimed, `` I see ''

'' Jessica twisted my arm, '' I said, `` My ex fiance. '' I said `` She believed you, and left me. ``

'' Oh. '' she said.

'' Perkins, would you arrest by the lycee please. '' I asked, and I turned to Mary and said. `` Jess designed it, but she was gone before the builder finished, would you manage to see it. ``

'' I want to get place to Mother really, '' she said.

'' Oh but I insist, '' I said, `` It still looks like a barn from outdoor but Jess had it planned that all the state of the art physical fitness aid would be installed together with the kitty, oh and she arranged it so no one could see in. ``

'' I see, '' she said thoughtfully, as Perkins stopped the car and opened her door.

I slid across the seat inelegantly and followed her as Perkins led her to the old oak doorway that opened to point the United States Department of State of the art steel threshold of the Gymnasium, `` Fire substantiation, burglar cogent evidence, soundproof, '' I told her, as I placed my palm on the polished aluminum sensor pad and the doorway hummed as it gently opened.

'' I could give lost this through your lies. '' I told her as I ushered her inside, `` Fetch gentlewoman bags Perkins, '' I suggested.

'' Excuse me ? '' she said, but Perkins was already walking away, and as he passed through the threshold hummed and closed oh so gently.

'' What do you, '' she said, but I took wait of the lapels of her jacket and wrenched it down her support trapping her custody behind her, `` What are you doing ! '' she protested.

Her blouse torus nicely the button yap elongated and then broke through, and her skirt came down easily enough as sid her pantihose and panties and within a minute she was reduced from saucy urban center girlfriend to a skinny naked whore.

'' No, '' she squealed even before I tore her crownwork in half and flipped her bra apprehension and she seemed completely unable to grasp what was happening, even when I ripped her brassiere down and off and freed her feet from the pickle of shoes and panty to impart her garden pink and naked.

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

'' I 'm. '' she said in terror, `` Do n't wipe out me. ``

'' Oh no, that 's too good, '' I suggested and silently cursed the cook made trouser which made no proviso for an erection at all, `` no what is two C and fifty thousand lb divided by l pounds ? ``

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

'' So here 's the good deal, you stay here until I 've fucked my quarter of a million quid out of you at L quid a time, do we have a slew ? ''

'' Do n't pop me. '' she said quietly.

'' Then play with yourself and get yourself Nice and wet for me. '' I said menacingly as I picked up her skirt and tore it into three pieces and tore the gusset plate from her panties.

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

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

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

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

I pulled her legs roughly apart by the ankles and knelt between her second joint an paused momentarily before I slammed my erection right into her in a single mighty thrust.

She wailed like an over curious virgin impaled for the number one sentence so I waited a second before I started to get it on her.

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

'' No ! '' she protested but her protests turned to whimper of joy as despite herself she too felt the bother of the day dissolve into a maelstrom of sex, avowedly lust driven loveless sex, at to the lowest degree on my voice, I just used her, I suppose it was because I could, no penury for consideration, no peril of getting blacklisted by some pimp, I could just use her as I wished and I did, and the best bit was when I finally shot my load trench in her, without a disgusting rubber to restrain and contain my potency, I could just flood her womb and that was wonderful.

I stood up afterwards and handed her a fifty pound note, `` Keep it good and when you have a quarter of million let me get it on and I 'll let you out. ``

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

It was a Nice signature but I found a leather belt for her cervix and another farseeing one and a couple of
tiny padlocks and I padlocked her to the pocket billiards stride handrail by her neck before I dressed and made my way to the star sign to dress formally.

I drove myself to town, Tim Forster of Haliwell Barnes had invited me with the outlook of either liquidating my plus to pay Miss Hastings or liquidating hers to pay my costs, the Ferrari howled menacingly as I headed down the duple carriageway but I soon wished that I had brought the MINI when the reality of London Traffic and more especially myopic London Taxi device driver became apparent.

It was an interest evening, my date, `` Amanda '' was a second year educatee at Southampton University, I realised within seconds she had a first of all in lying from the university of life, and within five minutes she admitted everything including effectively leaving school at twelve and admitting she hoped for two hundred extra for extras over and above the companionship over dinner.

I decided to turn down later, but Rupert Franklin interested me in a deal with Mary, `` If we Bankrupt her it will send a subject matter but we get nothing, but if she will sign an arraingement whereby we get anything over the basic two hundred wad a workweek she needs to live on then I think we could maybe recover something useful, although with just a year to clear failure a year or two might be the most we can lever out of her. ``

'' I 'll put it to her citizenry tomorrow, '' I offered, `` shall we say fifty dollar bill thousand as our mark and just be satisfied at that ? ``

'' I doubt we 'll net twenty thousand, but lets try L as a first base offer. '' Rupert suggested.

Amanda who was by now calling herself Amelia was on at least her tenth spyglass of Champagne and was becoming something of a caper by now so as soon as was decent, and well before the port appeared I made my excuses and left.

I dropped Amanda off in the Kings hybridizing area where I was for certain she would incur a valet de chambre bequeath to pay for her charms while I returned to `` The Pines. '' Perkins had turned in judging from the swoon glowing from the gap in the curtains of his cottage, and Mrs Wilberforce my cook Housekeeper had gone to her bungalow adjacent door to Perkins just across the courtyard from my dorsum door.

I undressed carefully and dressed in a tracksuit and trainer, I felt I needed some physical exertion, get the mettle pound that sort of thing, and then I jogged the 100 yards or so to the Barn and Gymnasium.

A chasten Mary watched warily as I approached her, he hands and neck were raw from her attempts to get free from the leather belts and there on the roofing tile a yellow consortium glistened accusingly.

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

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

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

'' It 's very nutritious, my Labrador `` dapple '' loved it, '' I explained, `` But you see if you behave like a bitch you eat dog solid food. ``

I thought she would throw up but she just scowled disapprovingly as I mopped up the yellow pool with her ruined shirt.

'' You ca n't hold on me here ! '' she protested.

'' Actually, I rather think I can. '' I contradicted her, `` But I have n't offered you a drink, would you like Champagne, or there is some orange succus or some Australian white or red. ``

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

'' Champagne it is then, '' I agreed, `` Then perhaps we could make love, ''

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

'' No, you were a unforced spouse, '' I insisted, `` recall ? ``

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

'' Oh, '' she gasped before she came back to reality, `` blockade that please ! ``

'' Hold still there 's some more, '' I advised, as I saw champagne glistening on her lips and before she knew I had flicked my lingua across her lips leaving her slightly open mouthed and very confused.

She stared at me as I undressed, I was used to the gasps as I pulled my tracksuit posterior down, no not that, my tool is only average, it 's the scar from where the shrapnel got me when our Warrior armoured car was hit by `` friendly flack, '' another two inches down in the mouth and I 'd have been a Eunuch.

'' Oh god ! '' she said, `` No wonder they were so spry, '' as realisation dawned that her claims that I had exposed myself to her were so obviously false, who could lack that ugly big mark, now no shirt tails draped my extremity and I stood before her naked.

'' How, why ? '' she asked, `` Can you get children ? '' she asked.

'' Not personally, but with the aid of a willing assistant I believe I can, '' I assured her, `` But it 's late and you have fifty pound sterling to earn .... ''

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

It 's always better the second gear fourth dimension, with the stiffness gone, I find, but cold hard glazed roofing tile are as hard on my stifle and articulatio cubiti as they were on her back and I was soon wishing I had taken her to my own soft bed, but soon enough waves of joy washed over me, a sudden impulse had her fuzz released and without any real effort on her character I was make to cum.

I really enjoyed letting fly cryptical inside her, I never risked it with passing girlfriend or tart but I much preferred raw natural unprotected sex to the sanitised condomised version, I reasoned she would be unfertile for at least a few workweek after she stopped taking her birth control pill and I was pretty indisputable that as a Lesbian she was not diseased, so it was pure complete pleasure as I pumped her completely wide-cut of my silvery cream.

I almost gave her a lovemaking bite on her cervix as started to cum but that 's bad cast with a whore so guilt stopped me until I realised it did n't issue, and so I bit and kissed her cervix like a hungry counting Dracula unmindful to the effect on her beautifully pale skin.

I lay quietly for a moment as my erection shrank, resting on her, letting her proceeds my weight, I know it 's not gentlemanly but she had petty choice.

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

I looked towards the lav door, polished Al in a teakwood skeletal frame, Jessica chose it, `` Bitch, '' I thought, my beautiful, freakish, self-important, selfish, self obsessed Jessica who walked out when she believed Mary 's lies.

Jess was n't coming back, she became engaged to Giles so soon after leaving me that I would induce assumed they had an affair behind my back if I had n't known her better.

candlelight, finely wine-colored, a sentiency of occasion, that was what was required to prize Jessica 's legs apart, we shared the Same bed for nine month, kissed and cuddled but sex was somehow a precious commodity to Jess not something to be wasted, but she rode to heel and Father of the Church and more important K Father-God liked her, so we made splendiferous fuck irregularly and I took my pleasance elsewhere, discreetly.

But Blessed Virgin, I was already wondering whether my architectural plan to release her in the daybreak was the justly outcome, she fucked very nicely, Perkins could be relied on to keep her presence a hidden, as could Mrs Wilberforce, although I could n't be sure Mable Wilberforce could be trusted not to flay the hide of Blessed Virgin 's back with a Horsewhip if the opportunity arose, `` She should be tied to a rail and cavalry whipped, '' was one of her darling saying for anyone ineligible for her usual authority of hanging, or `` Put before a dismissal squad like a rat in a Barrel. ``

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

'' Yes, '' I agreed, `` Of path. '' I pulled my jog pants up and slipped the sweater back on as I stood up.

I had a key somewhere, I remembered, there were duplicates in the touch pad operated closet by the rowing machine so I found one and unlocked her leash from the hand rail.

I was part way to the bathroom when she whined, `` Surely you 're not going to keep an eye on ? ``

'' No, its dark outside. '' I said, as the idea came to me, she was a bitch, bitches are hound and dogs do their byplay when they go walkies.

I killed the lights before I opened the door and then I dragged her out, she tried to resist but seemed scared to make too practically stochasticity as I pulled her out onto the concrete path and then dragged her onto the wet grass.

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

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

'' You 're the one wearing a dog collar and naught else, '' I suggested, `` maybe you feel like making a run for it ? '' I let her contribute fall.

She looked up at me in the faint moonlight, `` Do n't be ridiculous, no one would trust me ! ``
she said hopelessly.

Half a day ago she had stood before the tribunal in the Magistrates Court all dressed up like a elderly executive director and now here she was leashed and being taken walkies like a dog, like a bitch, a satisfy little bitch with my cum dipping out of her.

We walked quietly up the track towards the eight metrical unit highschool boundary wall which divided us from the `` North road '' as we still called it despite the redesignation to B road status since the Dual Carriageway opened and then eventually I asked, `` I thought you wanted the lavatory, ''

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

'' Yes you can just scrunch down, '' I told her and I pressed her down into a squat and idly held her troika with my left hand and stroked her hair with my right field, `` It 's all powerful, I 'm here you 're quite a rubber ! '' I told her.

It was n't the least bit erotic, the odor was unpleasant, the wind noises disgusting but she did what she needed to rectify there, on the grass.

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

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

We walked back quietly and she cleaned herself up with her deplume scanty and annulus which I threw in the Methedrine bin and then I leashed her to the balustrade again, wished her `` Goodnight '', locked the lycee door and walked place

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

to be continued