" He replied. "My daughter is to marry Lord Winslow who is returning from Africa and I am assured that he has ample funds to cover my obligations."It ...eemed cruel for me to disillusion the poor man, but I had to." Do you not know sire that Lord Winslow is bankrupt and that I have taken over his whole estate. When I left him a few weeks ago in Zanzibar, he was desperately trying to raise funds to finance his return home."Poor Lord Archer collapsed into a chair, sweating profusely as he looked up. She was not very old though, may be 32 or 33 and looked cute and chubby. Though her body was swollen and fat her face was really cute. For some time I felt a hard on in my crotch too. Female factor you see, but she was too fat. huh so what she was a lady and she must have a cunt to fuck, I thought.Well as we headed towards home, she instructed the driver to drop here near some beauty parlous so that she can get some facial and make up done. She must have been 80 plus kgs of flesh, and had put. “Here you are, I've been looking for you everywhere! What are you doing out here?”“Oh you know, just sitting, watching the rain, thinking.”“Do I have to guess what about or do I already know?”“I think you already know.”“Randy don't worry about it, it'll be fine,” she said sitting in the chair next to me.“What if they have a problem with it, what if they tell?”“They won't, I don't know how I know, but I know they won't.”“How can you be so sure? I mean, its not like were telling them something. I only saw them maybe once a week and when i was with them all i thought about was going to Frank’s later.Whenever i was at Frank’s he would walk around naked. My time with Frank wasn’t just sex, though i found i was obsessed with getting him off. He would help me with my studies and teaching me about computers. i got very good at fixing them and he even started to give me some small jobs for people he knew so i could make some money. It was much easier than doing yard work and paid way.