He slathered his spittle up the full length of her cunt-lips again as he reached forward and started stroking her spongy, hot tit-flesh."Squeeze 'em. ...queeze my tits and nipples!" Julie moaned as she closed her eyes."Just like a good boy, I listen to my mom, Byron said jokingly as he tightened his grip on her mammoth boobs."AIEEE!" Julie cried out. Every time her son squeezed her tits, mashing her nipples in with his thumbs, her crotch fluttered excitedly and a fresh torrent of cunt-juice. He waited a minute or two then went to the door they had disappeared through. It was almost pitch black inside, and he closed his eyes for a few moments to allow them to become accustomed, and utilise what little light was available. He could hear murmurings from beyond, and detected a dim shimmering of light through the floorboards above him. Though he was filled with trepidation, his fears for the girl outweighed his own concern; he carefully ascended the creaky stairs in pursuit of the. “You’re welcome, I’ve had fun. I don’t think I’m busy tomorrow, would you like some help with the decorating.” Wishes asked me as she stood in the doorway.“I’d love it if you could. But don’t worry if you can’t make it, I wouldn’t want to put you out.”“Well I haven’t got anything on, Mark will be at work so unless mum wants me for anything I’ll be here. Okay.”“Okay thanks Wishes.” I said happy with the thought that I would see her again.“I like the way you say that.” she said with an impish. Charles the Second had promised not to seek revenge on the people who had benefitted from confiscated estates, but he did get payback in many subtle ways. I would imagine that Charles extracted quite a lot of money from people like the Chandlers with subtle suggestions of preferment. Charles was always short of money and he created many Baronets and Lords. I am not sure what the going rate for a Baronetcy would have been, but I am very certain that the Chandlers came up with the right amount as.