"Those breasts suckle my son, and you can't have them. Take off your skirt." He addressed this last to Ilona, who gingerly slipped it off. She was ...earing no underpanties either, probably because she had to be at her husband's beck and call to try and produce another son for him. "Her ass has gotten a little bigger, true, but it's still tight." Vladimir slapped Ilona on the ass and she winced in pain but did not make any other sound, afraid of what he might do to her. "But you'll never. "It's not for sale." He told me. "If it was I'd already own it. I've been trying to buy that piece of property for over ten years now but I can't find anybody to talk too. Nobody seems to know any real person that owns it. The official deed downtown just lists some trust company. They've got gardeners that come out once a month to keep the weeds down but even they don't know the name of who's actually paying them. I asked them." Trust company huh?" I questioned."Yeah," He shook his head. "I. I was hard in an instant and pulled my cock out and stood in front of her and started slowly stoking again. It was so exciting I could hardly keep from coming, but I did. I mad a noise so she would wake up which she did and said what a nice thing to wake up to. I asked her if I could see her tits while I did this, she said that seemed to be fair since she is seeing me, she took her arms about of her sleeves and sat up and lowered her top to the most beautiful saggy tits I'd ever seen. They were. Andrew nodded his thanks as the aproned man bowed and retired. ‘But the formality, the trappings and the sense of style can be, Louisa.’ ‘And what goes in secret behind the veneer of society?’ ‘Exactly – what is not said is more important than what is. You are a clever girl.’ ‘I like the idea of society.’ ‘The little asides, the meaningful conversations and the glances?’ ‘If you say so sir.’ ‘I’m sorry – these things are outside your experience. I’m being unfair.’ ‘No – please carry on – I want.