He said something to her that was apparently permission for her to speak, as she spoke and gestured at me."My wife wishes to thank you for this opport...nity, but says it is dangerous to bow to untrained stallion, most likely get head kicked in. Please forgive her ugly mouth, Mr. Sampson, sir!"He was clearly embarrassed by her description of me, though, in a way, I was pleased. But then I thought that the term 'stallion' might mean something different to her than the picture of raw male power it. "I was sacked Madam, caught in flagrante with the Colonel's wife," he explained, "Ostracised by my friends, no money, no prospects so took up as a butler with Mr Hennesy, an American, it was easy enough, said I was officers Batman, no questions asked." And Hennesy gave you the reference when he went back to the States?" she asked."Indeed Madam," he agreed."So, the Colonel's wife?" she asked."Colonel's wife Madam," Carson explained, "She was fifty, grey haired, and then there was her eldest. To be this close, but not buried balls deep in Kay's cunt kept me on edge. At one point Kay, turned her head and whispered to me. I nodded and slowly rolled away, standing beside the bed. Kay extricated herself from Maura, who rolled on her back, still asleep. Kay circled the bed, leaned over her sleeping friend, and gently kissed an exposed breast, rolling her tongue over the stiffening nipple. Maura moaned. Kay whispered, “I’m hungry. Are you?” Maura smiled as Kat threw a leg over and. He floored it to 100 mph, then 110, then 120. Suddenly, he thought, "What am I doing? I'm too old for this!" and pulled over to await the trooper's arrival.Pulling in behind him, the trooper got out of his vehicle and walked up to the Corvette. He looked at his watch, then said, "Sir, my shift ends in 30 minutes. Today is Friday. If you can give me a new reason for speeding -- a reason I've never before heard -- I'll let you go."The old gentleman paused then said: "Three years ago, my wife ran.