The carriage-house looked peaceful and innocent enough, garbed in its green cloak of ivy. But she had seen what went on in there. She knew. She did no... fully understand, but she knew. How could Headmistress Elspeth allow it? Surely she was not ignorant. Caleb was her own brother, and when she had taken the prestigious post at Dame Agnes of the Hills, she had arranged to have the poor halfwit for whom she’d spent her adult life caring brought here and given a minor position as groundskeeper. . Lauren wandered into the house and prepared a cold meat salad and pasta while she could still see, then beckoned the others inside. They sat at the kitchen table in the warmth of the afternoon, windows open and the slightest of breezes blowing through the room."Last time it lasted about twelve hours" said Emma, recalling the outage they had four months before. "It's not so bad, at least we have the pool." she said, helping herself to another mound of pasta. Lauren smiled, never having really. He was semi-hard as he removed his pants and underwear. He was now naked and I told him to lay down on the bed which he did. I started to suck his cock and I stopped I told him I wanted to tie him to the bed (which he always wanted to try). He put is arms over his head and I tied them to the bed. Then I told him to spread his legs and I tied them to the bed. Now he was spread eagle on the bed so I started stroking his cock and sucking it. He was moaning so I removed my panties and sat on his. Bookmen's sofa when I noticed stains of blood on my white shorts. I cried out and Mrs. Bookmen rushed over to have a look. She stripped off my shorts and panties and wiped my pussy with a clean wet cloth then kissed me there and told me it was all better. She explained what had happened and that all was all right. I realized I liked the comfort of her mouth kissing my pussy and I hoped that she would do it again soon.It was right about then that I began to notice how attractive looking Mrs..