His face hardened into a scowl as he realized that he didn’t care at all what Lord Marlton thought. In fact, he thought as he scanned the open pastu...es for any signs of the hunt, this may be just the opportunity he had been looking for to strike back at his former Lord.Randy had more than enough reasons to hate Lord Marlton. His family had worked the same few acres of land for over twenty generations, never getting rich, but always having food on the table. When Marlton announced that he was. Their boss looked on from his chair, staring at Grace as she cried for her mother. He put his cigar out on the tongue of his ashtray, a stunning redhead who's large tits where covered in bruises and bite marks. She must have been too loose or not a good enough fuck for his liking as her cunt was sewn shut. At least he managed to find a worthwhile purpose for her although I doubted that the girl peculiarly enjoyed having cigars and cigarettes put out on her. He walked up to me and we exchanged. On the return of her companion, she maintained her leg position. Each time thereafter, as he swam away from the hot tub area, she would spread her legs, revealing a nice visual of her crotch. I could not help but notice it was a very nice mound - and she appeared to be neatly trimmed.This leg movement persisted each time the young man swam away from the hot tub. She would dutifully reposition, so as not to be too obvious while the young man had a line of sight to her. After a half-dozen laps. " That's a rip," Jake said."A rip?" Jill asked."Uh... unfair," Jake said."Unfair or not, it's the law. This office we're sitting in. When did you furnish it?" Last year," Jake said. "I already deducted everything that's in here then." I see," she said. "Well... Pauline mentioned that you've kept all of your receipts and cancelled checks for all of your purchases this year in a file?" Yes," Jake said. "Well... most of them anyway." Most of them?" I might've misplaced one or two here and there.".