“Hm!” he grunted, “OK, so that’s how it’s gonna be, is it? Well now it’s my turn!”Frankly, I was speechless but at that moment, I hadn�...t the strength to resist and he knew it. Before I knew what was happening, he had me on my stomach and was thrusting his hard and slippery cock-head between my arse-cheeks and against my reluctant hole. Only he didn’t wait for me to relax; with the impatient urgency of youth, he just shuffled forwards across my backside and rammed his tool into me.God, did it. ” Robert gave Fiona a penetrating look and she flushed and looked a bit flustered. “Er, well it’s not something I think about a lot,” the lie was written all over her face. “Come now. A lovely but willful woman such as yourself, I’m sure you miss the firm hand of your husband.” Fiona went even redder. The heat travelling down to between her legs making her squirm a little. “So Caroline. In order to be able to use these implements, I think you need a practical demonstration.” “Yes Sir.” “Very. She undid the top snap, which didn’t actually expose anything new. She undid the next one and held the two sides down, exposing enough of her chest that I knew she was indeed naked above the waist, but still not showing anything you couldn’t see on a Bond girl. ‘Nice,’ I said. ‘My mom must be cooler than I gave her credit for.’ ‘I told her I wanted to wear it for you,’ she said. ‘If she assumed I’d have something on underneath it, that’s her problem.’ She undid another snap, and now I could see. He also realised almost as quickly that he could find no satisfactory excuse if he was offered the curacy. He could not claim a better offer, he had none. The truth would not be an option.As the day wore on it became clear that Lord C’s role was merely to agree to Lady C’s choice. Lord C hated organisation, planning, paperwork. He wasn’t a fan of clerics either unless they could ride, shoot or fish. He left all organisation to his wife. The role of curate had usually been offered to a deserving.
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