His maleclothes were strewn in amongst several tarty-looking feminine items -wide knee-high fake leather black boots with a chunky heel, a rumpledpair...of laddered black stockings that were still attached to anenormous black silky garter belt, a crumpled expanse of red shiny PVCwhich looked to be a miniskirt, a frilly semi-transparent leopard skinprint blouse and a black silky bra with the largest cups John had everseen.John smiled, wondering if he had really worn those clothes last night?He. ”Mr Bennet staggered drunkenly into the breakfast room after a break fast of Rum and Porter in roughly equal proportions. “Oh don’t be so reticent dear, One can not have sentiments where marriage is concerned, let the Gentleman sample the merchandise.”Eliza fumed, “He desires to sample me not wed me.”“Indeed I do not,” Mr D’arcy sighed, “I merely wish to shoot your Peasants, I mean Pheasants.”“Then why have you a trouser bulge Mr D’arcy?” Mr Bennet observed.“Father!” Miss Eliza declared, “Do. You feel my teeth against your nipples... I bite your nipple then pull back.. tugging the sensitive flesh. You cry out as you experience sexual pain for the first time... but when my teeth move towards your other nipple... your body instinctively arches its back, giving your nipple to me ... so I suck on it, lick it, then gently bite it then pull on it... you cry out again. I then take your hands and put them together, I tie them together and then attach it to the bar across the ceiling. . Don’t say no to anything.” She nodded.As she walked up to the white ambassador that was parked in the front yard, she felt her heart thumping like never before. Suresh opened the door for her like a gentleman and started the car. He put the car into gear and drove off with a wicked grin etched on his face.They talked the entire way to Suresh’s house. He kept asking questions about her family, her job, how Raju treated her, etc making sure that she felt comfortable.From the side, he could.