” Agnes nodded her approval, and this was mirrored eagerly by Constance, and by Ella, Julia, Faith Davenport, and Laura Wentworth, who’d all gathe...ed to listen. The executions carried out upon Agnes’s well worked gallows would always provide a satisfying thrill, but the erotic pleasure in seeing males humiliated upon high in the open, in such lustrous surroundings, would prove a lush alternative for those wretches deemed worthy of it. The splendour of the scaffold’s initial use was the erotic. "Hurt, Mabel?"Mabel nodded, and swallowed the lump in her throat."You like having your pussy sucked better'n that, eh?" The words were vicious and Mildred dragged up the front of her skirt as she spoke, exposed profuse pubic hair and red slitted lips below. She inserted a fingertip in the slit, probed inside herself as she went on talking. "That's all, Mabel--for now--" She laughed, too high. "There's always a next time, isn't there, Mabel?"She watched Mabel limp towards the bedroom door, then. .. She was intent on a career in the navy, or failing that a good marriage - she did not care how she did it, and what she had to do to get it. The relative poverty of life in industrial Birmingham was not a way of life she had any intention of going back to.After being appointed as John's Secretary it had not taken long, to get him into bed. It had all happened on the night of the Wardroom dance - his wife Debbie was chatting to some officers in the bar, and John had asked her to dance. Janice. If I could just have them give me instructions. Theydid give me a printout on how to care for them but I am not sure Iunderstand it.I am not sure about anything.Every morning I do some stretches and aerobics, then shower and do the skincare routine, and make myself some breakfast. Today I skipped the exercise,and I don't feel hungry either. I wish I could take back everything I havedone and said since a week ago, my whole "new life". No, I don't, I havebeen glad for new friends and smiling.