“I think I know Roy a little, and in all the years he came to me, he never said a single disrespectful word.”“No one, not even I, his mother kno...s him better than you, Sam. You don’t have to sugar coat it. I am certain even Charles knows him better.”Sam smiled. “I don’t sugarcoat anything, Martha. I said Roy never spoke a disrespectful word, but there were many nights when he was young when he silently cried over the cold and emotionally cruel way you both treated your own child. He eventually. They chatted for hours, and then the next day, the day afterthat, and she felt as if she had known him for years. After a week he told herhe wanted to meet her on Wednesday. She was so excited and curious that shesaid ok without hesitating. He chose a restaurant quite far away from her hometo avoid meeting anyone she knows. He told her that he was going to send herinstructions on Tuesday 6 pm and asked her to read it naked to make heraroused. She started looking for his mail at 5 pm andshe. In order to further stimulate his ardour." She gave a mischievous grin. "It was becoming harder for him to get 'arder. We explained to him the difficulty of fitting cameras at short notice, and the limitations in capturing images in badly lit rooms clear enough to provide stimulus."I fidgeted in my seat. What was all this to do with Suzannah?Rowena noticed my apathy. "It may interest you to know the Earl of Gabalfa persuaded a friend, an equally depraved and dissolute man as himself, to allow. After diagnosing the problem, i moved and tried to get up, but, she was standing right in front of me.she was wearing a short denim mini skirt, a white shirt and white bra. about a 34b cup bra, and flip flops. she had sexy feet. so, i was getting up, not concentrating on what i was doing as i was talking to one of the guys. i turn around, and i am almost looking up her skirt. obviously i couldnt help myself. its almost like she wanted me to see her naked little cunt.i moved on up, held her.