It was Abigail, Jerome’s slave.She was a very young girl; black satin skin; bisexual and a submissive bitch.Jerome ordered her to strip and give us ... show. She got some sensual movements and soon approached to me fully naked. She was really turned on and I started to kiss her.Then I lay on the bed again and Abigail licked my pussy full of seed…Jerome smiled as I moaned and soon had another wild orgasm over that black bitch’s mouth. We switched positions and I started to get Abigail ready for. The doorbell rang, well I wasn’t expecting anyone and looked across at Harry and he just shrugged his shoulders, we had both had a few and I was a bit unsteady on my feet but I managed to make it to the door, imagine my surprise to see Danni standing there all sweet and innocent. Before I could say anything she smiled and said, “I saw your card in the shop that you are looking for a lodger”, my mind was in an incoherent overdrive state as I tried to make sense of it all and without even. Helena joked with Sarah back, ?You Brits are known for that. But we Italians hate the French too?.Both woman and girl broke out in laughter and the butler and chauffeur knew perfectly well, what their young mistress was doing. ?You think she?ll last?? asked the butler. ?Why do you think she called you all the way from England for?, joked the chauffeur.Three hours passed and Sarah and Helena were having good conversations, joking about British and Italian men and boys. Helena felt like she was. It was during that fall that she decided that we were not going to have sex again. It took me a long time to realize what had happened because I thought I could romance her enough to get her interested but she’d hit menopause and lost all interest in sex - period! She neglected to inform me of her decision and reason but I dragged it out of her the following year when even my patience was exhausted.I made it to a year the following Christmas season before life in the apartment got to be too.