‘Bertrand d’Audierne stands ready to uphold his honor in all matters where ladies are concerned. Do you have a room already?’ ‘I have,’ she...answered simply, and began to giggle at him. Chapter Two The guest chamber of the inn was bare and far from luxurious, but the bed was sturdy and some effort had gone into scrubbing it clean, at least. Mme de la Corte had insisted that she go up to it before d’Audierne followed her, as though they were secretive lovers trying to conceal their tryst. It. She and Susanne had had a wonderful time. For the time being, Irmgard said no more.Stefan, of course, did not question her further. Rushing onto the bed, they barely took time to eat. They sated their thirst with champagne and their hunger by lasciviously feasting on each other almost non-stop. Stefan’s raging was caused by knowing that their affair, though sexually so rewarding, was coming to an end.With Irmgard, there was, Stefan suspected, an additional reason. He was almost sure that. I was still shaking and my son called 911 and asked for an ambulence telling them that his dad had just tried to kill himself. I was still sitting in my chair with a blank look on my face. My son had the pistol and unloaded it and took all the ammunition and where he put it I did not know. When the ambulance got there my wife and two daughters drove up at the same time. My wife was scared and thought I had had a heart attack or something because they were taling me out in a gurney. " What is. I saw you checking me out over the last few weeks. I'll bet you even jerk off thinking of me."Zoey knew she was right and before I could say another word, this twenty-year-old beauty was on her knees. I watched as she teased the bulge covered by my jeans with her tongue. She reached up, loosened the belt and pulled the zipper down."Mmm, I've wanted to do this for quite some time, Sir."I momentarily flashed back over those few weeks and realized that she had been seducing me and I didn't even.