"His name is David Carswell, and he is staying at Whitestone Manor as a guest of Sir Richard." That's all well and good," her mother said. "But what e...actly does he do?" "David works in the city Mother, he's some kind of accountant. He does a lot of work for Sir Richard. He's only staying over until tomorrow, that's why we invited him to our picnic today." "I do wish you would let Jenny chaperone you. She has very little to do today, I'm sure I won't miss her. You know I do not considered it. Darling, you were so kind ... too kind, really. You let me get away with murder."She grinned and said, "Honey, I had to substitute the placebos. All that salicylic acid would have rotted my stomach. Why did I always claim to have headaches? Because it was all I could do to screw up my willpower once a week. You see, I had to steel my nerves to take you without coming apart the way I did last night. Any more often and I would have cracked." Then she grinned and added, "From now on I'm just going. The throbbing inside his anus begins a split-second before I feel that first wave of fluid surge along his perineum muscle and into his cock, followed by throbbing wave after wave of man-juice, as his uncontrolled ejaculations burst up his shaft. Shuddering in ecstasy, his jets of creamy, salty cum fire repeatedly down the back of my throat, as wave after wave of his youthful semen erupts through his body and into mine, and I swallow every drop, until eventually I have to pull back to take a. Rose began to lead Kathryn upstairs to her bedroom. She felt Kathryn pull back, hesitantly.“I’m not ready for that Rose.” Kathryn said. “It’s ok Kathryn, he can just watch then, and then when your ready, we will have him join us. What better way to make sure your protected than to have a palace guard with you.” Rose told her as she felt Kathryn begin to lose her battle within and slowly walk with her towards to stairs. Thomas just sat there in his chair, transfixed on the two women walking away.