"I had been stripped and roughly pushed over the counter and now Caleb was pounding the fuck out of me."God. Fuck. God. Fuck. God. Fuck."Although...I had been standing on my tiptoes, every time Caleb had pounded me, my feet came off the floor. The tops of my thighs were being bruised against the edge of the countertop. Oh fuck, this had been intense. Even though I was no longer in control, I liked it.Pound. Pound. Pound"God. Fuck. God. Fuck. God. Fuck."Slap. Slap. Slap."God. . A hand to hold over thecobbles at the station would be nice at least." Snap, that's where I'm staying. How will you go on with checking in?"asked Lloyd."Hotel receptions have seen everything before, I haven't had any bother,room is booked and paid for. Thank you for your concern."So the journey continued, as promised several passengers were givenlessons on walking in heels, outfits were admired and critiqued andmakeup was applied. Now he knew Lloyd could see some of the girls wereless. That made her smile. It was kind of frightening. She was still smiling as she dragged her trunk up to the house and sent Miranda back with a wheelbarrow for the other goods.After a cold supper, she sat at the dining room table with the cook, who was called Lucy, and the young black girl who was about her age. "I have three people coming over this week," she said. "A cook and her daughter and a very old man. I do not need two cooks. Nor two maids or kitchen helpers. What shall we do?" I'd like. The lure of young 'kori choot' was too much for me to resist and I told her, "I am your slave to command."She gave a pleased laugh and said, "Gulaam mujhe itna chodo, ki main chal nahin paoon (Slave, fuck me so much that I can't walk)".That night we fucked five times and we both really enjoyed ourselves. Saroj was an expert at this game. The pleasure she gave me was like I had seldom felt before.Next morning Seema with a big grin on her face asked me, "Did you sleep well, if at all?"In.