He had joined up straight from Eton Public School in 1914 and risen to become a Major. He had survived unscathed, until a shell had hit the HQ in a Ch...teau, killing a lot of his fellow officers but he had only been wounded by shrapnel. They had got married in 1919 and he had moved into their mansion when his parents died and modernised it.It was on a Saturday morning, when Lizzy was busy and I had to carry up the breakfast tray that my life was changed. As I put the coffee down the Master said,. I slide it up one inner lip and down the other, causing shudders from your body. You moan when I make contact with the hood over your clit. Around and around, causing it to peak out, swelling in front of my eyes. I lean forward and lick the whole length of your slit finishing on your clit. You thrust up, pushing your pussy into my mouth. I lick and suck at your lips. Wetter and wetter. All the cords are now taught as you strain against your bonds.Then it's back to the vibrator. I slide the. ‘I must have a pee first though.’ Celeste dealt to this need then climbed back into bed, watching Scarlett’s sexy body as she prepared some ‘breakfast’ for them both, placing that on the side table. ‘Thought you’d like some strawberries,’ said Scarlett, bringing over a large bowl of them. ‘I’ll just whip some cream to go with them.’ She busied herself whipping some cream with the hand beater, bringing a bowlful over to the bed. ‘Lie on your back and spread your legs,’ she told Celeste. ‘You’re. "Amy, this is Mr. Trice Rutherford, my boss, and his wife Elaina." Pleased to meet you," Amy said shaking Elaina's hand and then Mr. Rutherford's.As the chauffeur drove them downtown, Amy assessed the two people across from her. It was obviously a May/December marriage. Elaina was young and vibrant, her eyes sparkling. Trice was... well old. They didn't fit together. However, Amy knew that he must have a bundle of money.When they reached the Ritz Ballroom, the four of them were led to a center.