That gave us a body count of eighteen. We might also see Aunt Laurie and Uncle Dave and their boys and families, but that wasn’t definite yet. I nee...ed to get a large turkey and be prepared to serve a few people on paper plates as needed.Aunt Laurie and Uncle Dave did come, though my cousins only called to say hello. Otherwise, Thursday was a hectic mess, hectic and overstuffed. Mom came over in the morning to help Kelly with the turkey and Dad came over to help me with the Maker’s Mark. We. A instead of B, Ms. Bevan. Your parents will be happy about that, won’t they?” Anne continued.“Not if they knew what for. Mrs. Fairfax, you are aware that I’m not allowed to date him, right? I’ve been specifically told who I can and can’t date. And Charles is on the ‘never in a million fucking years’ list, because he isn’t a Christian, you see. Mama’s a preacher and she doesn’t like the idea of her daughter dating a heathen! Daddy runs one of the largest Amway operations in the state. What. Perhaps it is her servant status, perhaps something deeper in her personality, but Katherine submits in that moment. “Yes, m’lord. I am at your beck and call.” He takes her with animal force. Thrusting his manhood deep inside her, Quincy pushes Katherine forward with each stroke. She again rocks on her toes, her movement constrained by the shackles rubbing at her wrists. Keswick stands before her, arms crossed, nodding in approval. Katherine finds herself crying out as the Lord of the Manor. The stinging grew slowly, seeping through my body, my senses. Little by little my only thought became the stinging, so gradually did it build that there was never a point where it began to hurt, it was like watching the sunset on a summer evening, day becoming dusk, dusk becoming night, so slow you only realise it is dark when you decide to walk home and someone shines a torch.A sound distracted me, a low moaning, almost crooning. As it grew louder I realised it was me, the stinging had built.