I stood up looking down at her. Covered in cum she was so beautiful. She returned to her knees. Thank you master. Your welcome lily. You can come live...with me. She smiled big. I won’t disappoint you Sir. That night we returned home. Where shall I sleep master?Listen Lily my name is Chris, please call me that, and just talk normally please. Ok thanks Chris No problem. I took her and showed her the house, when we got to the bedroom I sat her down. Listen this is our bedroom, I don’t want a slave,. This was too much and my Mum said, "Christian I won't be spoken to likethat! It's time you went to boarding school."That evening Mum and Dad had had a blazing row in their bedroom abouthow Mum dressses, what I said about it and how their relationship was introuble.A few days of these arguments I was sent away to boarding school. Iquite liked boarding school but missed home. For my first few days Itried to persuade Mum to allow me to come back home but eventually Isettled in and stopped. Hard to fault fishermen, although I’m eyeballing about thirty thousand dollars of shiny fiberglass and two hundred horsepower and from the console, enough electronics to hunt Russian submarines. You have to catch a lot of fish to pay for that.Of course I delude myself with that reasoning. There’s more to fishing than putting fish on the table sometimes. I wave at the pair in the boat as they zip past me. They’re properly trimmed, planing out, leaving little disturbance other than the noise, and. Slowly her mouth open and he slipped hisfingers in! His other hand continued to caress her breast. Angela openedher mouth and let the whiskey covered fingers slip in she closed her mouthand began to suck them. Killing James had been a necessity, it gave Peter the title and with itthe Estates and the Family fortune. Seducing his widow was something thatgave Peter pure pleasure. From the moment he first saw her at the engagementparty Peter had wanted her. Seducing and fucking his brother?s widow.