Nor are either of you, nor is Chelsea. I am in charge now, bitches! Your free ride is over, unless you’d rather go live with your Aunt Nora, that is...” I threatened the twins with something that I knew scared the fuck out of them.“Aunt Nora? Never! She’s ... a... , “ Natasha freaked out rather predictably, like clockwork.“Bet you’re wishing that your own mother was still alive. I don’t know what happened to her, do you? I just know that she’s dead for some odd reason. What’s wrong with Aunt. . Rupert, you are forward." Ha-ha. You called me Rupert. How can it be forward when you call me by my given name."He had caught me in word-play and he had caught me also with my emotions. His features were so handsome, but his eyes! His eyes shone from deep pools. Therein all emotions, love, tenderness, honour, laughter and sadness were displayed in equal proportions. I wanted at that moment to wipe that sadness away. Here was something that I had not believed could be true. An aristocrat who. She had changed her clothes and was wearing a black basque, stockings and very high heels, but what really caught my eye was the size of the strap-on she was also wearing. It must have been 12” long and very thick. Mistress Sarah just stood there with her hands on her hips. “You really are a cock teasing little slut, aren’t you my Evie? I saw you swishing your arse and showing him your stocking tops,” Mistress said. “I’m sorry Mistress. I couldn’t help myself. He gave me his private number. We were getting ready to go and the other couple didn’t want us to leave. I told T about the hotel room and she said why don’t we invite them to the hotel and have a few more drinks and they could get a room too. At the hotel we had a few more drinks and danced some more this time T and I danced close and so did the other couple. T was really sexy and letting me rub her I would occasionally rub her between the legs and she was very warm down there. The other couple was doing the same. We said.