’ “I will return tomorrow with any messages from the bank and to confirm that everything is filed. If you wish, I will continue acting as your sol...citor until you decide on a different course of action. Unless you have your own solicitor, of course.”“I have no solicitor, Mr. Genovese, pleases consider yourself on retainer.”I had little energy for further discussion, and our talk wound down quickly.After we finished our talk, Thomas showed Mr. Genovese out while I slowly went in search of Hope. As I slide my fingers across her breasts they stiffen further, so I squeeze them, and mold them, and pull them for a while, never failing to force a scream from her lips. ?I think we need something for these? I say, as I smack her ass hard for emphasis. ?I think these extra strong clamps should do, you see, I added this spring myself?.? As I clamp them on, I know she is in a world of pain, as she literally tries to break the stocks apart. I let her struggle for a while, until she settles down. Dad went to answer it. John, Mary and Stella stood there. John was dressed in slacks and a white shirt. Mary had on a skirt that came half way to her knees and a blouse that had a neckline open almost to her navel. It was open wide enough near the top that it just barely covered her nipples. Stella was shyly standing almost behind her mother. She was wearing an outfit that looked like it would be worn by a girl attending a private grade school. It consisted of a plaid mid-thigh skirt, a white. She wore only a white apron over her bosom and was carrying a silver tray of coffee, caviar, toast and marmalade."Breakfast," she announced as she placed the tray on the extensive mattress.Ellis scraped some caviar onto a slice of toast. He savoured its taste on a tongue furred up by the previous night's abundance of wine."Mr. Iliescu will be here in less than an hour," said Daphne. "I have prepared a bath for you once you have eaten."Ellis was unable to enjoy breakfast in quite the leisure he.