Hannah ( 2 )
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Hannah.
'' Ah Almighty Pinkerton ? '' an emboldened mature noblewoman around my female parent 's age accosted me as I lounged amiably enough with my chum at the young lady Fotheringay 's glob at Southam Courtenay, `` Have you met my daughter Molly ? ``
I looked past the matron and there through the fug of poisoning I believed I beheld an holy person, a great vision in gleaming pure white, and at second glance an improbably plump one, `` No, I have n't had the pleasance, '' I agreed uncertainly for the Sweet Mull-berry wine had had its effect on me.
'' I should go for not ! '' Algy declared, `` For she may birth two legs, two arms, two heart and two centre, though remarkably dis similar, but two chins Johnno, well you must draw a line somewhere ! ``
'' Ah, '' I agreed with a content burp, `` Indeed. ``
poor people molly turned and fled as fast as her considerable bulk would allow.
'' You sir are an loathing ! '' the mother averred.
'' Fattening her up for Christmas Day, '' Bobby Fawkes chipped in, `` I like a plump bird at Christmastide ! ``
'' I 'd wish to sit down, '' I suggested as I regretted mixing French people and English language vino so early in the evening.
'' You slight me sir ! '' the matron avowed.
'' Tell me, '' I asked, `` You have but one chin, a lose weight weasel like brass, a narrow waist, thin spindly stage beneath that gown I 'll wager, so how did you deport a baby elephant for a girl ? '' It was said by way of an honest search for the truth.
'' I shall not stay on to be insulted ! '' the matron replied.
'' Oh, shall you go elsewhere ? '' Bobby enquired.
'' Oh it was no abuse Madam, '' Algy insisted, `` No Johnno seeks to bed you. ``
She half smiled, `` Indeed, then I shall inform my husband, Lord Garth. ``
'' That corking oaf, '' Samuel Verney added, `` I should quake in my boots if it were me. ``
'' brothel keeper, '' I added, `` I have no great desire to clear make love to you, '' I insisted, `` Though I should certainly prefer you in my bed to that great ox of a daughter, for she would surely break the bed bod ! '' It seemed singular at the prison term, you understand but the side by side affair Algy had to step forward to stop the matron striking me.
I can not recall much of the evening after that, but in the voluminosity of metre I awoke in a bed in the Red Panthera leo Inn in Southam Whiston with the sun high in the noon day sky and the organ pipe and barrel ring of the Caithsby militia playing inside my skill.
'' Oh my head, '' I croaked.
'' So you are not beat ? '' an hostile female voice boomed around inside my skull.
'' No ma'am. '' I agreed, `` Though if I spent the night with you I wish I were. ``
'' Indeed, '' she boomed,
'' Can you please stay fresh the haphazardness down. '' I asked, `` My head is bursting ! ``
'' You insulted my daughter Molly, '' she insisted.
'' Oh god, Mrs Garth, '' I groaned.
'' Lady Garth, '' she corrected me, `` What do you intend to do about it ? '' she demanded.
'' Absolutely zero madam, for she is fat as a pig, '' I explained, `` I own I 'd rather kiss a pig than Molly, on account of the lesser number of Chin they display. ``
'' Very well then, '' she said and began to shout, `` Unhand me you drunken oaf, '' and with representation flair she tore at her bodice and through its okay quaity and exquisite needle work she dislodged but one solitary clitoris where she sought to queer her tit to complain view.
'' Lord Pinkerton I am a hook up with woman ! '' she protested and right on cue my door opened and there were Molly and the Inn keeper 's amah as witness and Divine Garth himself, a imperfect brute of apparently octogenarian time of origin though in truth he was but sixty such it was said was the voracity of Lady Garth 's night time demands that he had aged twenty long time in the first off six calendar month of marriage.
'' Hold hard new Pinkerton, why are you dallying with the mem sahib ? '' he asked.
'' No musical theme sir, '' I explained, `` Your girl is fat as a pig sir, '' I said inelegantly, `` Lady Garth came to remonstrate.
'' Carry on then, '' he said from the doorway.
'' Daddy master Pinkerton has shown entire discourtesy for myself and our category, '' molly cried.
'' But you are as fat as a pig dear, '' Lord Garth admitted and nodding towards his married woman he continued, `` And see that one for she 'll eat you alive sir, '' he added as an after thought.
'' But my honour, challenge him Oswald, '' Lady Garth insisted.
'' Challenge, why he would win manus down, '' Lord Garth averred, `` No you challenge him if you see fit, I am taking a walk around the park, good day. ``
Lady Garth stared in disbelief, `` He, '' she started to say.
'' Is a very heady man, madam Garth, '' I added, `` May I wish you soundly day ? ''
'' No indeed you may not ! '' madam Garth insisted, `` Not until this matter is settled. ``
I groaned, my head word was far from cleared yet, `` Then let me some privacy that I may dress, ''
I asked reasonably enough.
'' No, I shall remain, '' Lady Garth insisted.
'' Then so be it, '' I suggested and I pulled my night shirt clean and jerk over my head to stand bare, sadly incognizant that my cronies had writ `` Pinkertons Prong a shilling an hour, '' across my belly in lamp inglorious in the profoundness of the night.
'' Oh ! '' gentlewoman Garth cried in surprise, `` Its Brobdingnagian ! ``
'' Oh, its huge ! '' cried molly in alarm,
'' Oohh, its Brobdingnagian, '' the housemaid said admiringly as sensing the scent of a woman my prong raised himself to his entire eight column inch and more of extension.
'' Put it away sir you will scare the knight, '' Lord Garth said as he returned to seek the grounds of the commotion, `` Or else do someone an injury. ``
'' Ooohh yes what an injury, '' the maidservant simpered.
'' Damn it where 's me knickerbockers, '' I cursed as my night shirt descended to drape itself around the root of my prong leaving him straining still.
'' Marigold, stop staring, '' Lord Garth councelled, `` wife add up away ! '' he repeated.
'' Mummy did he do it ? '' a fresh voice asked.
I looked an another maidservant had appeared, dressed in a dewy-eyed livid fault, her face like the mother perhaps yet twenty years her Jr, blue eyed and blond of hair, svelte where the babe was porcine, well proportioned where the sister was porcine, fair of face where the sister was distinctly porcine, and she regaled my prong with a steely gaze as her hair flowed wild around her shoulders.
'' Look away young lady ! '' Divine Garth cried, but to no avail and though I knew it not at once the amah was smitten.
'' Uh, it 's huge ! '' she said, `` poor Mummy ! ``
'' Hannah ! '' Lady Garth cried, `` await away, normal men are not so well endowed, so fear not. ``
'' Earl Marchington ? '' Hannah asked.
'' How should I know, probably not, '' peeress Garth blushed, `` My Hannah is betrothed to Earl Marchington. ``
'' What old Freddie ! '' I asked.
'' No the old duffer, '' Hannah admitted, `` Freddie 's pa, '' she continued, `` He is rich, we are not. ``
'' Your daughter is most forward sir, '' I suggested as I tried to cut across my prong even as the concourse pushed into my room as more joined to inquire the commotion.
'' I 'd be wed by now if only Molly would get herself betrothed, '' Hannah argued.
'' Oh I see ! '' the fog cleared, slowly, `` And I have the solely prong long enough to permeate the voluptuous agglomerate of flesh that protect Molly 's ah, honour ? ``
'' Yes in a nut shell. '' Lord Garth suggested.
'' Just get out all of you ! '' I demanded.
'' Then I demand one hundred Republic of Guinea of I shall report that you abused me carnally in the night ! '' Lady Garth said triumphantly.
'' Did I ? '' I queried, `` How ? ``
'' Oh what a question ! '' she snorted.
'' Indeed, '' Lord Garth confessed, `` There are an hundred and to a greater extent that will attest to waking up with my lady Garth. ``
'' Silence you imbecile, '' Lady Gath replied, `` You make me sound like a harlot ! ``
I looked around, there were seven crowded into the tiny way, the box bed and ward robe encroached further and there was still no mark of my breeches, nor undergarments.
'' And where exactly do you theorise we conjoined ? '' I asked. `` On the floor ? '' I spread my subdivision full indicating there was an insufficiency of space, `` Or in the box bed ? '' I enquired.
'' On the bed of course ! '' the mother insisted.
'' And where should your spread legs go ? '' I asked.
'' Oh, indeed, '' Lord Garth agreed, `` The face of the box bed would impinge most painfully. ``
'' With mamma on top then, '' Hannah declared.
'' Really, '' I enquired and I lay back on the bed and showed just how tightly the incline fitted me, `` And where would her knees go. ? ``
There was a rustle of linen, a white angel appeared and jump upon the bed like a playful gun dog, `` Like so ! '' Hannah insisted, and she planted a stifle each side of my hip bones.
'' Your female parent is neither lithe nor agile as you ! '' I declared.
'' But it is possible, '' Hannah insisted.
'' Hannah get down this New York minute ! '' noblewoman Garth cried, `` You are betrothed ! ``
But it was all too late for she began to subside down, as as she did she pulled her sack and mine so that no one saw my prong slide up the forepart of her belly and all believed I had pronged her.
'' Hannah ! '' Lady Garth cried, `` Get off him this instant
'' Stupid girl ! '' Lord Garth added.
'' She must have a vacancy like a cow if she could learn that without a whine, '' the maid observed.
'' Indeed, '' I agreed, `` Had I impaled her the altogether humans would take in heard. ``
'' I stifled my thigh-slapper, '' Hannah suggested as she bounced ineffectually upon my loins.
'' You could n't possibly, '' I said, `` I won best prong three terminus running at school ! ``
'' Yes I could ! '' she insisted.
'' Liar ! '' I replied.
'' Yes I could ! '' she challenged again, and in one ill advised apparent movement I raised her up and as she fell I guided my prong towards her maidenhead, it parted with a belly laugh that sent crows scattering a Swedish mile hence, `` Aggghhhhhh ! '' she cried, `` Desist I beg of you or I shall never walk again ! ``
'' The botheration will run soon enough, '' I suggested.
'' I can not bear it, '' she said and the bout flowed.
'' Just stay still, '' I suggested as I sobered very quickly, `` Perhaps your award is integral ? '' I asked hopefully.
'' With half your prong inside her I think not ! '' Lady Garth insisted.
'' Half ! '' Hannah cried and as she stilled she found herself sinking agonisingly ever further onto my prong, providing me with such dainty joy that I could moderate myself no encourage and I lay back eyes closed to enjoy the second of expulsion.
'' Oh no, do n't you dare ! '' Lady Garth exclaimed but suddenly my lumbus were pumping and a dry quart and more of my stickiness surged Forth within poor Hannah.
'' Ohhhh, '' she gasped, `` Mummy ! ``
'' He 's claimed you you idiot ! '' Lady Garth cried, `` Come away, quickly, you saw nothing null do you try ! '' she insisted.
'' Oh, '' Hannah exclaimed when the door finally shut.
'' Oh indeed, '' I agreed.
'' I am, '' Hannah said quietly, `` Undone, ''
'' No matter, '' I suggested, `` Get old Marchington drunk and he 'll never be any the wiser. ``
'' Was that only three parts in ? '' she asked.
'' Indeed, '' I agreed, `` But climb off before I stiffen again. ``
'' Perhaps, '' she said, `` I do n't desire to, for when shall I ever experience a prize winning prong again ? ``
'' You Minx ! '' I cried, `` You Jezebel, '' but my prong was renascent and speared upward into her well lubricated viscera with the greatest of ease.
'' Ohhh, '' she gasped at the renewed intrusion, `` It 's huge ! ``
'' Is it too a lot ? '' I asked.
'' Perhaps ? '' she said, `` Perhaps not. ``
'' It 's not all the way in, '' I explained
'' Really ! '' she queried, `` It feels like it is, and more ! ``
'' No, it 's, the household torment, '' I explained, `` Few women can take the whole of a Pinkerton prong, those that can are woman of the street, '' I added, `` I am cursed never to find the unadulterated woman who can carry my entire length. ``
'' Then I am greatly relieved, '' she said and went to recruit herself up but in doing so she slipped and slid down my prong even more, `` Nooooo, '' she wailed but to no essence for she was so damp she slid right down to the very root of my prong, `` Like that ? '' she asked.
'' Oh gosh yes, oh Miss Garth, I am enraptured.
'' I am impaled, I fear the pain sensation will never subside, '' she protested.
'' Bear it stoically for indeed it will excrete and for myself, '' I admitted, `` I am in ended raptus and in a moment I shall console your inner most parts. ``
'' No you must not, '' she protested, but my cream was already boiling forth from my pubes, `` delight I pray, '' she continued, `` No, oh Jehovah no, '' and a great waterspout gushed from me and I saw saint and the whole heavenly boniface clapping and shouting and Hannah 's brass had not the appearance of someone in painful sensation, oh no far from it, she was as enraptured as I.
'' I fear I shall never walk properly again, '' she observed, `` You have ruined me utterly, '' she protested, `` No man shall want me now. ``
'' And you have shown even a slender woman might ask my length and girth and bring me to the heights of ecstasy, '' I explained, `` will you be my bawd ? ``
'' Yes ! '' she agreed, as finally she climbed gratuitous of me, `` When I marry the duke I shall jaw you regularly. ``
'' Every nighttime ? '' I asked.
'' Oh no, I must spend the Nox with my husband, '' she declared, as she tried to stem the flood of my semen busily escaping her.
'' In that case marry me ! '' I challenged.
'' I thank you for the variety offer but, '' she paused, `` I can not conceive of a single understanding to defy, except we do not screw one another or like one another or. ``
'' But we do fornicate amiably enough, '' I interjected.
'' And you will populate a life of sobriety ? '' she asked.
'' No, absolutely not ! '' I protested.
'' And stop chasing prostitute ? '' she suggested.
'' Only when you are indisposed, '' I agreed.
'' And will love me ? '' she asked.
'' I can try, '' I agreed.
'' And you will lie and say I am beautiful, '' she asked.
I looked at her, `` There is no indigence for me to lie, you are beautiful, '' I told her.
'' Then so be it ! '' she agreed, `` I do n't desire to splice a duke anyway, he smells. '' she confided and after a desirable period she slipped from my room.
I found my clothes at duration and dressed as smartly as yesterdays attire would countenance and embark Forth River, my friends had already been apprised of my engagement by my intended young lady Hannah and I sat down to my meal to answer their taunts.
'' Pinkerton, what meal is this, a former break-fast or an other lunch ? '' some wag asked,
'' I call it Brunch, '' I said, `` And later I shall take away High Teadinner. ``
'' Do n't be an idiot ! '' Bobby Fawkes chided, `` Brunch, what a absurd notion, but why Pinkers ? '' he asked.
'' She took me ball deep, '' I said, `` Imagine, such a waife like countenance yet within there is a fissure of eight inches and more than ! ``
'' Oh ? '' Algy enquired, `` And your agency of discovery ? ``
'' I pronged her of course ! '' I declared.
'' Oh ? '' Bobby declared, `` scud it that 's a tad unsporting what with the duke having his heart set. ``
'' Ah well, '' I said, `` When it comes to acres they will always be trumped by the prong. ``
'' Easy for you to say Pinkers, '' Sam Verney chipped in, `` But what about those of us with human being size prongs not the nut of a prize crap. ''
'' fountainhead that 's hardly my trouble is it ? '' I informed them and I tucked into my brunch while wondering if shepherds pie, fried eggs, bacon and tomato was an entirely wise option for my meal.
The noon came and with it my departure from the Southam Courtenay and its environs and for my take home, the more than enobled having stayed with the Misses Fotheringay at Sutton Courtenay Court or the lodging house in the reason and it was from there that a very angry Earl Marchington descended to rebuke me.
'' Pinkerton, where is Pinkerton, '' he demanded his piggy picayune eyes bulging through immensely thick glasses framed in the thickest shape I ever regaled as he bent his head up to comensate for his arched back and low-set thick legs and a belly attestant to seventy days and to a greater extent of drunkenness and eating to excess.
'' Here sir ! '' Algy announced even as I tried to slue away the rearwards way.
'' Pinkerton you cad ! '' he cried, `` ejaculate Forth River that I might have satisfaction ! ``
'' Sir ? '' I said as I had to deliver to the dining room to front him.
'' You abused my plight ! '' he accused, `` I demand gratification ! ``
'' Bessie the landlords daughter is very accommodating, '' Bobby Fawkes suggested.
'' Satisfaction sir ! '' he said, `` A duel ! ``
'' Indeed ? '' I enquired, `` Why ? ``
'' You ravished my wench ! '' he insisted, `` select your artillery ! ``
'' Prongs at dayspring ! '' Algy suggested.
'' You insult me sir, '' the Earl railed. `` I did not come here to be treated with insults ! ``
'' Oh, so precisely where do you go ? '' Algy enquired.
'' Prongs it is then sir, '' I said, `` We shall select two bawd as like as alike as we may and the one that cries out loudest is the achiever. ``
'' I meant the longest, '' Algy muttered.
'' You sir are depraved, '' the Earl muttered, `` Is the Landlord 's daughter abroad ? '' he asked, `` For do you cognise I feel stirrings. ``
'' Indeed, '' I agreed, `` Though she is as ugly as a pig with a perfume to fit, ''
'' Ah, then this is she ! '' he agreed as he espied a fountainhead padded young fair sex waddling towards us, `` power I trouble you for a flirt ? '' he asked his woolly brain mistaking the charwoman for the Landlord 's daughter.
'' A coquetry ? '' she demanded, `` A dalliance ! '' for far from the Landlord 's daughter it was indeed mollie Garth, Hannah 's baby that had come to see me.
'' You mock me ! '' the Earl demanded, `` You think I am incapable ! ''
I nearly burst my side of meat with the efforts of stifling my laughter
'' No sir, no but a trifling ? '' she said.
'' Dalliance, pronging, fornication, call it what you will, '' he demanded, `` I have stirrings and I demand satisfaction ! ``
'' Damn it daughter, my nobleman Earl Marchington has needs, '' I insisted, as I almost shook with laughter, `` Disrobe now I say ! ``
'' Earl ? '' she queried, `` Earl Marchington ! ``
'' Indeed, quickly miss, '' he declared, `` I have stirrings ! ``
Fat ugly and slow down moving as she was mollie was not entirely stupid, `` Oh then let me console you, '' she lisped, and looked to me for assistance.
'' Disrobe, use my room, no the dining mesa might suffice. '' I suggested.
'' No ! '' Molly protested, `` I can not ! ``
'' loan a hand Pinkerton, before the desire fades ! '' the Earl cried, and before I could react both Algy and Bobby had stepped forward and after a moment thought so Sam came forward and they gently eased molly towards the dining mesa, `` Disrobe her man ! '' the Earl cried.
'' For pathos sake ! '' Molly cried as I watched, `` Unhand me ! '' she cried again but to my ignominy I just stood aside and watched as molly was pulled towards the board and then reversed against it and rolled on her back and it was the work of a second to draw in her skirts and underskirts up and so reveal her bloated belly and the mass of fur hiding her slot.
The Earl was now scrabbling at his boot laces, his breeches around his ankles and his prong revealed, some four or five inches in length yet improbably fat like his belly.
I looked at his prong and her belly and back again, it would never do, `` On the edge of the tabular array ! '' I ordered, seeing that the Earl 's prong and table stood at the same altitude or thereabouts and at my bidding so the mating began, a perplex occasion, with Algy holding Molly 's shoulders and Sam and Bobby holding her legs asplayed as the Earl approached with his prong rampant and slid it neatly within the furs of her slot.
'' Oh ! '' Molly gasped as the Earl claimed her.
'' Like it do you wench ? '' The Earl asked.
poor mollie, she knew not what to respond so she held her tongue while the Earl amused himself for a few mo until his eyes rolled signifying his instant of outlet and at that very moment mollie 's mother stepped into the room.
'' Molly ! '' the mother cried.
'' I say ! '' the Earl cried, `` You might knock ! ``
'' Un hand my daughter ! '' she cried.
'' This is not your girl this is the Landlord 's maidservant, '' the Earl cried, `` Can you not see she is fat as an ox and ugly as a crazy boar ? ``
'' That sir is mollie my older daughter, '' Lady Garth insisted, `` Now rive your knee pants up sir lest the goose excrescence on your bottom frightens the sawbuck. ``
'' Are you sure ? '' he asked, `` Your daughter you say ? '' he asked.
'' Yes ! '' Lady Garth insisted, `` And you barbarians holding poor molly down ! ''
'' My eye she would be a great ease of a icy Nox, '' the Earl confessed, `` Nice and plump and uncoerced. ``
'' You said she was ugly as a pig, my lord, '' I reminded him.
'' It matters not when the candles are blown out. '' he agreed, `` await young Pinkerton, lets forget our duelling, you have the thinly one and I 'll take the plump one, are we agreed. ``
'' Indeed sir a capital proffer, '' I agreed.
'' Do I have no say in this ? '' Molly asked.
'' No, not if you are to be a Countess ! '' dame Garth intoned, `` We shall get the epithet changed on the marriage licence forthwith, is three weeks the next Sabbatum convenient for the wedding my noble. ``
'' I believe so, '' the Earl agreed, `` Damn it I shall make it so. ``
'' But what about me ! '' Hannah protested.
'' I shall espouse you ! '' I reminded her.
'' But you are a drunkard and a fornicator ! '' Hannah 's mother protested.
'' Agreed, but I do have my faults, '' I admitted.
'' And when shall you marry me ? '' Hannah asked.
'' This very moment if you wish, '' I suggested
'' Before the Lord ! '' she insisted.
'' Ah, '' Lord Garth suddenly announced, `` Have a double celebration, save me a circumstances do n't you know.
'' Yes ! '' Lady Garth agreed, wistfully, `` You always were a cheap skate why not tell apart the humankind ! ``
'' And where shall we live ? '' Hannah asked.
'' Oh lord knows, '' I replied, `` British capital, or Barsetshire or Scotland, follow the season, '' I explained.
'' But we must finalize down, buy a house ! '' Hannah insisted, `` An landed estate perhaps ! ``
'' Buy another household ! '' I protested, `` Damn it I have four already, Id'rather sell one than buy another ! ``
'' Four household ? '' she said in amazement.
'' Big ones, one C of peasant shanty of form. '' I admitted, `` I leave all that to my man ! ``
'' Yes well, '' dame Garth interjected, `` We well know how prone to overstatement Lord Pinkerton is. ``
'' Me, exaggerate, '' I protested, `` On the wayward Madam, I habitually down bet my endowment so as not to scare the fillies. ``
'' I do n't intend your prong ! '' Lady Garth explained, `` I mean your wealth. ``
'' If Hannah loves me then material things will not weigh. '' I insisted, `` For where else will she detect such a fulfilling prong ? ``
'' Is that right field female parent ? '' Hannah queried.
'' How should I lie with ? '' the female parent asked in embarrassment.
'' Why there is hardly a servant that you have not at some time serviced, '' lord Grath reminded her, `` Indeed Hannah has the look of Colonel Templeman about her do you not think ? ``
'' No ! '' Lady Garth protested, `` She does not ! ``
'' wellspring she looks very fine in any pillow slip, '' I explained, `` So if you will beg off us I shall remind my beloved of the advantages of marrying me ! '' and I snatched her up and whisked her away to my room and pronged her anew, though it must be admitted that when faced with that awkward box bed and cramped room it proved most efficatious when she sat on the very edge of the bed and then as I stood and pronged her so I lifted her unclutter from the floor forcing my manhood so trench into her that she squealed and wailed in ecstasy even as she wrapped her wooden leg around me and I walked around the chamber supporting her solely with my prong and there I found heaven .