Her Lady was eighteen and proud. Petunia wasn’t sure she liked Grand Duchess Melanie.“I’m rather afraid it may mean more than a simple rape” A...gust Ling, Governor of Brancaster, said. “But we’ll get to that. I’m sorry; truly. I take only some pleasure in what I’m about to do, but I hope you realise I am obeying orders?”“A rogue’s excuse”“True, but I’m sure you’ve heard already that I am, indeed, something of a rogue. In my defence, I feel honour bound to do the deed ... deeds, myself rather. “Yes,” I hesitated, “he has stretched you.” “As soon as I saw him for the first time I knew he would honey. I knew there was no way I was going to have him in me and he would not leave me stretched. After all, you have now seen him haven’t you? And he is pretty big isn’t he honey?” Pretty big! She described him as “pretty big.” The thing is fucking colossal, especially compared to me. “Would you like to feel me honey?” she whispered. “Why don’t you see how I feel? “Be gentle though,” she. Off came the shirt and was able to kiss and fondle these breasts that I had admired so often. I’m afraid that I came quite quickly. But young men have lots of wood. She flipped over and guided me in doggie. She rubbed herself and told to ‘let her have it,’ and she came like volcano. We fucked for hours that night and she was the greatest teacher EVER. Like a warm loving girlfriend but experienced, and think she was pretty crazy about me too. She got a big warm blanket and we made hot tea and. I wished she'd let me change out of this. *Idunno what she's thinking - there's no pizza company in the worldthat'll deliver in twenty minutes.****23:28 22 Nov A knock at the door almost made me spew coke all over the livingroom. "Oh, _fuck_," I mumbled in despair. "Val!" yelled Debbie from the back, "Get that, would you?" I sighed, and got to my feet, clutching the twenty. "Hi," the guy said when the door opened. I took a closer look. Itwas a guy from our school, same year.