“There may be a branch of the Archer Family named Stafford, Sam, but somehow I doubt, this Charles is a member of that family. He just doesn’t hav... the class that I think of when I think of the Archer Family. However, every family seems to have its uncouth members.”“That may be, Tom, but does it really matter. We are interested in your niece Mary, not him.”“True, but if she has married him, or if she intends to marry him, she will be bringing that piece of baggage with her to wherever we decide. ”“As do I. But we both need to determine what we can or should do.”“Think a little and then phone me.”“Right. And thanks.”Sam and Tessa spent Tuesday in shops and just walking about. Tessa phoned home, but Sam was introspective. They ate at the Dumpling Bar in Spice Alley but they were both focused on the future.“I have a major question,” Tessa said in mid-afternoon.“To wit?”“Together or apart?”“On my part, together.”“I am glad! I was afraid.”“Remember what Boobook said: ‘The Raven deflects the. .. very nice.'Mistress Megan's smile grew as I took the glass and took a good drink to calm my nerves.'You'll look simply gorgeous, Josie. Just what we need to temp Sarah, she'll be here soon so get dressed now or I'll have to punish you in front of her ... strip Josie ... now.' I knew I had to do as she said and without argument, so I began to take my clothes of being sure to make a show of the process for my Mistress's entertainment.Putting a foot on the dressing stool I pulled up my jeans. She looks amazing. Something this hot demands a reaction and now my cock is swelling to the point of causing the shorts I’m wearing to stick up about three inches. The way my cock has filled my shorts has made it gather up my leg a little. If that isn’t bad enough, I can sense that the tip is dangerously close to escaping the confines of my briefs. If that happens, what with my shorts already being kind of gathered up towards my crotch, it is quite conceivable that the head of my cock might.