I played like I was asleep. She came over to me and said "how about a helping hand " and started to stroke my rod. I opened my eyes but did not say a ...ord. She did that for a minute till I jizzed all over her hand and myself. She smiled and gave me a quick kiss and went to her side of the sheet. A few nights later the same thing happened, Beth jacked me off again, this time she on the dress shirt, those huge nipples right there. Then on another night I walked in to find Beth laying on her bed. But..” her voice trails off. “But?” “Well my boobs are big, but with natural big breastedness… comes gravity.” she says pulling a face “So?” “So they’re not the most pert of boobs” “Well.. That doesn’t bother me but if you don’t like them I can cover you up?”“no I don’t mind… I just thought perhaps you might?”“Don’t be daft” he says smiling softly. This is why she was so comfortable with him and could trust him. She hated parts of her body but he never poked fun in a nasty way or even a teasing. He was young and clung to some of the naiveté that probably endeared him to his mates to begin with. By the time most of my previous masters came to me, naïve was not a word that could be used to describe most of them.I watched and listened as the sorceror made his attempt to coax my master not only to not kill him, but to in fact join him in his bid to depose his kinsman. I longed to whisper my advice into the young Jonar's mind, but I felt compelled to stay out of this battle of wills.. ." he hesitated for a moment, "myLord?"I looked at Holmes open-mouthed, and then at Miss Carstairs who seemedincapable of speech, breathing in great vents of breath and shakinguncontrollably. Was Holmes really suggesting that this elegant youngwoman was in fact Lord Derringford? Lady Derringford moved over to herand put a protective arm around her. Miss Carstairs gradually regainedher composure, but Lady Derringford now found it impossible to concealher anger. She spoke calmly but.