Miss Burghley will be wondering where I’ve got to.’ ‘I see you’ve started on her washing,’ Irene says, ‘ did she ask you to do that, Mr. C...oft? That’s usually a job for the girls,’ ‘Yes, I know it’s unconventional but Miss Burghley seemed most concerned, she rushed down here herself this morning in quite a state.’ Edward lies, thinking of the dancing and the laughter and Juliette’s sudden trip over the rug at 3am, her silk blouse covered in Claret. ‘Well, if that blouse and a few sheets are. She said from now onwards I am yours, I asked her to drop into my place over the weekend citing studies as the reason to which she agreed, from that day onwards, I was waiting to Sunday to come.Days passed and finally it was Sunday, to my surprise she called me to inform that she will be there at 2pm, I asked her to come earlier to have lunch and after that ………. She gave a naughty smile and hung up. Post lunch, she entered my room and sat on the bed, I quickly sprung into action by greeting her. She quickly began to twirl the tip while gazing up at him. She felt captured. Yet another goon stepped towards the bed and reached for Ginger who was still curled up with Peggy and Sarah. It didn’t take him long to have her naked and on her knees next to Jennio. The two men high-fived as the two Sissies performed for them. The final two men jumped on the bed with Peggy and Sarah who got sandwiched while facing each other on their sides with the men laying behind them. It was only moments before. I swallow as fast as I can. He has a very large load today. He pulls out and sighs. I gasp for breath. He falls back on his knees and gestures for me to join him on the carpet. I lie down, resting my head on his thighs.He caresses my face, my hair, my neck. I want to ask him those questions but am afraid to do so. I do not want to think I am questioning his decision; his right to do with me as he wishes. I'd just like to know. Tears come, unbidden to my eyes; they hover on my eyelids. He bends.