----------------------------LETTER-1Paris, Faubourg St. Honore; the first letter from Harry Hargrove to his friend Charles in EnglandI promised, my de...r fellow, in memory of our old school adventures, that I would tell you all the late singular events that have happened to me. You may rest assured that this letter, and those that follow it, will contain nothing but the simple truth, and that I shall not hesitate to confess my own sins, while I am obliged to give the history of those of my two. But no matter what I thought of, I couldn't come up with any other idea. Eventually I was going to have to try. When the path was quiet I slipped out to the road. I needed to go fifty yards along the road before I could go up through the hotel car park. That road is one of the busiest in the Lake District, so waiting for a lull in the traffic in summer is like waiting for October. I just had to go for it. As quickly as I could, my tender feet on tiptoe across the pavement I headed for the hotel. Mir wurde bewusst,dass seine magischen F?higkeiten den Zauberer zu einem unbesiegbarenBesch?tzer machten, in dessen N?he ich mich absolut sicher f?hlenkonnte. Dieselben Zauberkr?fte, die mich in meine missliche Lagegebracht hatten, bedeuteten nun Sicherheit und Schutz.Er schien meine Gedanken zu erraten, denn er sagte mit einem zufriedenenTonfall, "Ich denke, du f?ngst jetzt an, wie eine Frau zu f?hlen. Duf?hlst dich am Arm eines starken und dir vollkommen ?berlegenen Mannessicher und. I follow her directions. My nipples are hard. My pussy is dripping wet. I arch my back. Push my chest out. Get on the floor. The secretary puts a foot near my mouth. Lick her shoe. The secretary is wearing a red PVC minidress her big natural breasts are revealed as the front zip comes down. Her hands are on her nipples. The photographer squats near me to get a close up of the tip of my tongue on the toe of her black high heels. I turn an see Mr Goldsmith sitting in a executive chair watching..