As the sole heir of her father, Lord Caiden Arrowthorn, it was consider a terrible breach of etiquette for her to be seen about the castle until the s...n had risen halfway through the morning sky. Thus each morning Lady Amelia and Jacinta would spend the morning bathing, grooming and dressing in long gowns of silk, velvet and lace until it was time to be escorted to the court of her father.Amelia looked to the sundial that sat upon the nearest windowsill in her stone tower. As a child she had. Pete had driven us outside of town to a secluded field and had stepped outside to get a better view of the proceedings. I just kept my attention on the job at hand as Dave started to moan in pleasure at the work I was doing, slobbering his gorgeous cock in my spit making it wet and ready for what he may like to do next. While I was busy the back door opened at my legs and Pete stood behind me, his excitement bulging right out of his pants. Dave had something in mind,"Take this gurls panties off. He headed off to his home room. I went to mine.I hadn’t been real concerned the first few days I was late. I had taken proper precautions for this and we should have been safe. Each day I was late added to my concern. I was finding it harder to concentrate on the teachers’ lectures as I worried about being pregnant.Harry had a later lunch on Mondays. I sat with my best friend Ashley. “How’s it going?” Ashley commented idlily.“Peachy,” I answered grumpily. “I’m late.”“Late? Late for what?”. She said no, that non of your business. Suddently She dropped the pen on the Flore. I said don’t stop mam I will take it. I bend my head below the table and searching for pen. As she sit near by window, a air just blow her saree. I sow her full hip and boobs busting out from her blouse, also her cleavage. She asked me did you find it. I said no mam but I am trying. Bad luck air didn’t continued. I take the pen and give it back.At night i am thinking about the incident. On night I have a dream.