Put him off!"That gross asinine and pompous twit of a superannuated Trade Union leader! Bloody dinosaur. Sort of person who had ruined this country wi...h all their militancy and pig headed stupidity, now fobbed off with a life peerage and trying to ape those betters he had once tried to defeat. What an unmitigated arsehole!"Sorry, Katie, you'll have to see him and NOT like that. Try and take a day off, Katie, don't be a cunt all your life!"An amazed and infuriated Katie was just going to bawl. "He threw back his head and bellowed with laughter, at how he had discomfited his enemy, and I could only applaud his duplicity and cunning. He took another drink from his tumbler of brandy, and then his face clouded, as another thought suddenly occurred to him. "Could the knowledge of Bonaparte's escape be revealed, by members of the crews, and passengers, of Hazard and Western Star?" Well, I'm sure Ramsey will his crew keep tight-lipped, and only a few actually saw Bonaparte on board. As for. Rather than answering with words, he threw back the covers, exposing his raging shaft. Since she had seen it numerous times before, he was not concerned about her being shocked. What he was concerned about was her knowing his honest appraisal of her body. Waiting a few seconds for a smile to start, he spoke. "Becks, you know you've got a great body, don't you?" I... I thought so, but I wasn't sure how you'd..." Well, now you know for sure. Um, why?"Still standing across the room, she told him. Her skirt joined her bra on the floor and I had uninterrupted access to her nylon pants. These were my favourite kind, a full-cut control panty-girdle. I stood up and got Maria to bend forward with her arms holding onto the chair. Then I started to rub her nylon-clad buttocks and between her legs, focusing on the panty-crotch. As I rubbed her gusset she opened her legs wider to give me good access. Jack came up alongside us and started to feel Maria’s dangling tits, cupping and fondling them.