I kept looking out the window to the house next door and thinking I'd see some sign of Sir coming the front door for his daily visit. After a minute o... two, I started thinking about when Sir and I were together last night. He flew in my front door like a raging bull and torn open my silk blouse. Sir ordered me to crawl to the bedroom. Sir watched me from behind as I crawled on my hands and knees to the bedroom. Once I was there, Sir unzipped his trousers and pulled down his briefs to reveal his. I had seen his cock many times on cam, but could not wait to see it for real and feel it. I almost stammered as I said, "could you please take it out for me to see?" Without speaking he pulled the front of his sweats down and his cock appeared. I was having a hard time keeping my eyes on the road as I was driving. I was catching quick glimpses of his hard cock as he pulled it out and slowly stroked it. I couldn't wait to get to the secluded spot. When I got to the location, I pulled the. “I suspect we want either to protect or corrupt her.”“She’s got her protector now, her knight in a big shining Mercedes, so you’ve missed your shot at doing either.” Smugness at his defeat melted away to reveal her own bitterness once more. “She’s marrying Mr Stephen Laughton on July 20th. It’s the society wedding of the year. They’ve already booked the Langham Hotel for the reception.”“You seem to know a lot about it.”“I should do. I’m chief bridesmaid.”He broke into laughter so uproarious. " Okay. I'll try Gordy while you call Gordy." Rachel giggled as she walked into the study.It would be the week after Easter. Dad didn't need a place to stay. He'd be flying in on Thursday and the "do" was at the Museum on Friday evening. He wanted to take us to dinner on Saturday. He'd be staying at the Marriott, so he thought he'd take us to Mezzaluna. I said "okay" and he reminded me that I'd need to dress and Rachel would need "something fashionable." I said I'd put in on the calendar, asked.