"Vargas patted him on the shoulder. "Peronelle will not discover my duplicity. I have had many years to practice working behind her back, young Master... I do my best to maintain your Barony in the manner your father would have wished. I cannot spare you all that you endure, but I will do what I can for you. I owe your father that much, for raising me to my position based upon my ability, instead of leaving me to wallow in the caste of my birth." Thank you, Vargas. You served my father. “How do you feel about this Sarah?” The question startled her “but it is important that you are happy for me to come in and meet your team mates”. Sarah shifted in her seat and re-crossed her legs ‘bingo’, Paul had a clear shot of her white clean underwear, in fact it was one of the best and longest shots of her covered mound he had ever had. He made a mental note and waited for her to answer.“I suppose it would be okay with me... although, I wouldn’t want to be singled out...” she looked a. Patrickthought Mrs. Winthrop would drive straight to her house,but he noticed that they were going in a differentdirection."Aren't we going to your house?" Patrick asked."There's a small detail we have to get taken care offirst," Mrs. Winthrop replied. Patrick wondered what Mrs.Winthrop meant by a small detail.Mrs. Winthrop drove for a while and then parked her car infront of a medical clinic. Patrick got out of the car withMrs. Winthrop and followed her inside. "Why are we here?"Patrick. “Jesus, you have a body built to fuck…” I said as I moved my hands down between her legs.A subtle “no” slowly escaped her lips. “I think so…” I said as my finger roughly slid between her warm luscious red lips, penetrating her ever so slightly. “Don’t worry sis... You won’t remember a fucking thing… And let's just say, that’s a damn good thing…”Looking up at me, I could tell her mind was struggling to communicate with her body. “How about we get you worked up a bit,” I said my hand slid back in.