" Her face was bright red with fear and embarrassment. She bobbed a curtsy, "Begging your pardon, Sir," Victoria gasped between deep breaths, "My mist...ess had put them out to throw away so I mended them for my own use." "Which mistress?" "Lady Jane, Sir." He eyed her suspiciously. "You didn't steal them?" She choked back a sob, "Honest, Sir. They were torn. I beg you to believe me." Mr Tannard was silent for a moment in thought. Victoria's legs quivered beneath her as she awaited his judgement,. He his grabbed my wrist, the grip was firm, he twisted and pushed downward forcing me to put down the bottle.“You don’t need more right now,” he said. “Finish what you have first.” Letting go of my wrist, he looked at me with cold, dark eyes.I let loose of the Pappy’s, placed both hands on the table. He put his dark hand over my pale white one. A sly grin passed over his face, and he said, “Your wife is a lot younger than you.”“Twenty-five years,” I told him with some measure of pride.“You’ll. When she moved away from him, he really didn’t know when, she was smiling. The winsome little smile turned devilish as she pushed him back on the bed. Jay would never have believed that the miniscule little blonde possessed such strength. Her hands fluttered over his frame as she explored his frame. When Colette smiled again, it was only for an instant. She summoned his cock to her waiting lips and began to suck on him. The incongruity of that pure and perfect face performing such a lewd sexual. Then all is quiet and your head feels light and then nothing......... Next thing you remember is your knelt down now, your arse burning, your pussy throbbin. Your hands are tied behind your back with some kind of leather belt, maybe off the rangers trousers. There are two men stood infront of your, two big raging hard ons, both of them being wanked furiously by the owners, whose faces still you can't quite make out hazy against the low sun in the trees. Suddenly.