"I believe Lady Carrington is feeling unwell, Bradley, please escort her to her chamber I shall send Angelica to tend to her as soon as she has inform...d Lord Carrington of his lady's condition."Mr. Bradley took her hand and lead her from the drawing room. Rebecca summoned Angelica and had a brief conversation. Her maid could not repress her smile entirely as she left the drawing room. She hung on his arm as though for dear life. His eyes had burned into her with a passion she had all but. Taylor was like an angel from heaven. Why her daughter got in such a tizz I've no idea, maybe she was jealous of her mother.I was into my second last day and was just beginning to climb up the wall when there was a knock at the front door. Standing there was a woman in her forties or fifties; I'd seen her in the foyer and in the lifts so I knew she was from this building."Your friend told me you were flat sitting for him. He used to watch over my mother when I had to go visit my husband in the. His good girl.“Arms over your head, crossed at the wrists,” He orders.Raising my arms above my head and crossing my wrists brings with it a feeling of vulnerability. I am a frightened little bird looking for a purpose. He seduced me into his gilded cage, and promised me the door of the cage will always remain open. Only I have the key to its lock. An emotional and mental undercurrent of approval is always in my subconscious, and oh how I want to please Him.“Do not move.”My already soaking pussy. "What are you doing tonight?."I've finally figured out who you really are!" he replied. "I'm planning my trip to your town. I'm gonna fuck your eyeballs out, then crush your pretty white-girl neck you slowly as you cum. Your body will twitch as you take my load in your ass."She sent him a smirking symbol. "Where do I live?" she asked."If I told you, you would know for sure," he replied. "But I won't tell you. So you will be uncertain. Terrified and uncertain." Oh, BS," she tapped. "You have no.