Jake realized she had left those things out and was grateful."Is that it?" He asked, looking tired.Cindy looked at him, "Well what do we do now?" I do...'t know about you, but I won't be happy until that fucker is dead!" Jake said," If we turn him over to the cops, he will just buy his way out."Cindy was silent and said nothing."I don't want to go to jail for killing him no matter how much he deserves it." Jake added and then sighed."I might have a plan to avoid that if you help me with it?"The. With an authority that surprised herself, Ellen began to issue commands to the dazed servants.“Jerome, somebody lift His Lordship on his bed! Be quick about it, man! Somebody fetch the coachman! Yes you, run! Lady Lambert, let me help you up. Sit down here. I said, lay him on the bed! What are you waiting for?”When Lord Lambert had been lifted onto the bed, the coachman arrived. Ellen knew him; he had driven her home a few times.“Wilkins, you remember where I live?” He nodded. “Drive there as. "Bruno pushes his way between your thighs and delivers a long lick up your thin silk panties. "Oh God, Daddy, his is!" You spread your legs wide to give our pet room to lap at your wet pussy. I help out by pulling the strings on your panties and giving Bruno access to your bare little cunt. "Oh Bruno, lick me. Good boy, lick my little cunnie."I watch as Bruno's long tongue slithers inside your pussy. "Fuck her, Bruno, give her that long tongue." You can see me reach down and rub my hard. "I'm afraid I've thrown the pants for washing." Ah, mom," wailed Dan disappointed.Brad suggested, "Well, I'll get your mother to wear something nice instead. You boys go and wait in you room. I'll come and tell you what to wear."The boys ran off to their room. Brad and Julie went to their room. He chose an outfit for his wife from the clothes they had bought earlier."No need for bra, Julie. Just wear this blouse." It was outsized and the fabric was soft and thin but not transparent. It ended.