Too bad her body wasn’t on the same page as her mind. Quickly, she made her way to her desk. Once she was seated behind the safety of said desk, she...asked, ‘Will you be ready to start work in the morning?’ He nodded saying, ‘If you have the plans for the renovation, I can go over them this evening.’ ‘I have an extra set for you. Tomorrow the guys we hired for your crew will be here as well. If you’d rather hire your own men, that’s up to you. Most of them seem ok, though.’ ‘Do you have. But it is hard to….do that.”Sarah sat back in her seat and looked forward. “It wasn’t easy for me either. Or Jenny. But there is a certain peace in it when you do.” She sighed. “And it isn’t all bad either. It can feel good to be submissive. To know when I have pleased him. It feels comforting, I guess. Like I have accomplished something. And he does reward us when we please him.”Ali nodded her head, “I guess so. Well, then he put me on the table with the cuffs and tied me down and. Well, well, I thought, here we have a piece of the EnglishAristocracy really brought down in the world. How nice to contemplate. The Honourable Lavinia Montesque, eh?“Quite a change of lifestyle,” I said, grinning. Another big sob shook her. She was soaping my belly. Soon she would be down to my cock. Nice. “How old are you Lavinia?”“Thirty four, Master,” she answered, taking hold of my cock and soaping it gently. My balls as well. Rather ahumble task for one so high-born!“Might have been Lady. Yet, in spite of that, he didn't actually regret having fathered yet another c***d; and certainly not with such a beautiful European woman as Mara! He knew it had been a highly unlikely coincidence, and that made the whole experience all the more exhilarating!Fucking Mara had been different than fucking his two wives. For one thing, Mara had such a different attitude towards sex; and for men like Omar, she would have been regarded as a 'slut', a 'whore', a 'kaffir' (a term that could mean an.