He wore his dark hair short and his dark eyes always seemed to be watching me. “Do you feel this kind of conduct is befitting of a young man and la...y from St. Gregory’s school?” He asked when we got to the front. “No, sir” Justin and I mumbled in unison and we stood there looking at our feet. “Mr. Sullivan, please go to my classroom. I expect you to clean the whole room and really think about what it means to be a St. Gregory’s Crusader. I would also like an essay on how a gentleman should. He joked that at some future time I would be in these same straits again once I was with child, as I had promised him I would be bearing him six sons. I could but groan at the thought and swore to him that if childbirth ever felt like this, he would never see a second child. He laughed uproariously at this, which only made me feel worse.Eventually, after almost two weeks, I felt well enough to rise from my sickbed and bathe myself with the help of a few of the maids. Jenny and Bessie fed me. He bought a share of the factory, which was then owned by Stanley Kenton. Somehow Clark cozened Kenton to hand over complete control of the enterprise to him. Six months later Kenton was a pauper and Clark moved into Kenton’s house in Brackstone. Kenton died in the workhouse a month ago. I looked into the various business transactions which had taken place, and all appeared legal and above board. Kenton had, inconceivable as it seems, made over the business, and his home, to Clark without any. . satisfying!” Lilith hissed into his ear. She grabbed his hand and threaded it under her robe. She was naked underneath – and noticeably excited. “There is no sweeter reward than the hot blood of someone who did you wrong gushing over your naked skin!”Playing along, Carver curved his fingers inward, causing Lilith to grind her sex into his palm before he withdrew his hand. The plump Dark Elf shot him a disappointed look. “I have done despicable things. I raised the dead. I had my.