“It is an urgent letter. It involves Lord James’s sister and his nephew. If he gets it late, he will learn why.” The footman turned the note ove... to George, who brought it with the tea to Lord James’s dressing room. Milord came in soon after. He saw the letter and opened it after a half cup of tea.“Clothes worthy of a visit, George, and then a cloak to protect me from the cold. Could you send for the coachman? No the stables. Lady Lenora and I will be needing saddled horses very soon.”“And. At this she reconsidered her actions. Satisfied that Jammarree was now safe and with my family and she had decided to act as companion to my sister I decided the time was now ripe to travel to London.I had previously made arrangements to have my arch enemy Roger Winslow followed, as he made his way round London where he had many contacts. He had tried to get access to the old Winslow home, but I had taken steps to ensure that the staff their did not admit or befriend him in any way. I got. "Im not going to kiss you tonight my little slut" he said darkly and attacked her neck,biting and sucking her skin,clearly marking whats his before he pulled away. "Strip!" He commanded and she did what she was told,standing up from her sitting place,slowly removing her dress. She had black her and hazel eyes,she was 160 cm tall and she had the right amount of curves when it came to her body and as she stood there with her C cup black bra and a fitting black lace thong she couldn't get more. I got into some trash talk with some buds- even a STUBBORN one (and you know who you are, fucker!).So about 11:30 AM, I’m starting to flag. Tired- and if I don’t get some shit done, I’ll pay for it later when John gets home. And I’m thinking I need a NAP!Lo and behold, I hear this noise going on outside. I look out the window, and see that there’s scaffolding going up across the street and two doors down (literally down, since I live on a hill). And two Ford trucks parked outside the house that.