I will see to it that you are not punished for that," he said.Seeing that he meant it, she took him by the hand and led him over to the sofa."Well, I ...ill tell you then, as an English lady perhaps should not, that I am glad to be here in your bedroom. I too have enjoyed all my time with you, and all our little games, and will be sorry to see you leave. Shall we have some coffee and a drink together?" she asked.The Earl nodded to the eunuch who immediately rang for coffee to be brought, which. We both started talking about sex every night and all. She would initially text me, and we would exchange our wild naughty dirty thoughts. The chat turned into voice calls. I would talk very seductively to make her horny and wet in bed.Well, I guess some experience paid off. I would tell and rub myself while she would do the same by fingering her and reaching orgasm. No matter how badly you use your fingers. The real pleasure comes down when you have a sexual partner next to you who could do. "We kissed gently and she said, "They are our things, not just mine.Now come and have dinner."We had a romantic candlelit dinner together."You're a beautiful cook as well," I said as I topped up her wine."I think I should teach you. Then you'd be even more like me," shesaid.Then we put on matching pinnies and did the washing up with matchingrubber gloves. We spent the rest of the evening cuddled up on thesofa watching an old black and white movie, It was a sad weepy and weboth cried.Then she. I walked down there and met the County Sheriff for the first time.The sheriff was a big, hard-eyed, tough looking man of about forty. His name was Mathew Faulkner. My Ty Ringo memories said he was typical of the lawmen who survived out here on the frontier. He looked me over thoroughly as I handed him the letter from the court. His gaze lingered on my pistol and holster. He finally turned his attention to the letter, reading the few lines quickly. When he finished the letter, he put it down and.