”“Anything?”“Yes, anything.” “I'm a kinda pervert,” he said, grabbing my hand. “Follow me.”He led me to the king-sized bed in his ro...m and that’s when the gentleman changed. I’d thought he would appreciate my lingerie but he ordered me to take it all off and get on the bed. I did and turned to see him undressing and grinning. He then got between my legs and began licking and fingering me, roughly and very fast. Soon he had most of his fingers in me and said things like, “You like this, cunt,. "Don't you dare even look at those Lotharios, young lady! You're allmine!"It was embarrassing at first, but I soon grew to like it.The second weekSo on the Monday morning of Missy's second week I put on one of my newsize 16 dresses - a red, black and grey striped number - and a shortblack jacket. Then I drove to the office in Marilyn's little Mazdaconvertible. It was quite a challenge getting the seating positionright. I was bigger than Marilyn in every dimension. With the seat toofar back. I could hear music playing in my daughters room, I stopped and gently knocked and opened the door, I saw she was asleep on her back, naked, covers all kicked off, legs slightly spread, I turned off the radio, and turned to cover her back up when i noticed something strange, there seemed to be a wet puddle under her butt, I leaned down in the low light and I could see that there was a discharge coming from her pussy, as I looked, I saw the way her pussy looked, all smooth, totally devoid any. I don’t pretend to understand the pecking order of the British honors systems, but given the youthful age of these two women, I knew they must be extraordinary individuals. In an aside, Clive told me that Lady Linda Vane had brought honor to the empire by her solo long-distance yachting around the globe; Dame Holly Ross had started some kind of special charity that met a crying need in the country and had been personally instrumental in its growth and success over the past two decades.The women.