How long did it take you to learn that?" I asked as Ambrose eyed him warily.He smiled and shrugged. "A long time. I am not quite the actor you are, ap...arently. Herr Lars tells me you are much more than you seem and you almost speak like a native of Chelsea after only a year," he noted slyly, making me glare at him. He hastily held up his hands, the clever look disappearing. "Apologies, Miss Spencer-Killdare. I have a tendency to poke at things better left alone, especially when I learn they are. "Good morning, dear," she murmured. "Did you sleep well?" "Kind of," he said. "But I wanted to be in your bed." She came to stand close and lift a scented hand to his cheek. "I know, lover; I wanted you there, too. Maybe there'll be a chance today. Would you like that?" Damn! He wanted to grab her and rub his stiffening cock into her belly, to hold her by the cheeks of that alluring ass and to bury his face between her tits. "I have to. Heather's fading scream renewed. For the next fifteen seconds Benjamin fucked his precious, beautiful, fragile niece with the same brutal thrusts. The bathroom was echoing with heather's screams until suddenly the screams vanished and were replaced with throaty moans. Benjamin continued the furious fucking. His groins slammed, with a loud slap against Heather's raised bottom. Heather's wonderful large soft breasts shook like large mounds of jelly each time her uncle slammed his monstrous cock. I corrected myself. “Yes Mistress Janice” I replied, She said sharply “That’s better now do up my crotch snaps of my panties and go get us a drink”. I got up to go get our drinks, and then she gave my ass another tap with the crop then sat down on the loveseat and crossed her legs. I have to admit she was making me very horny as if I wasn’t horny enough. I returned with the drinks. I said, “Here you are Mistress Janice” She took her drink and then grabbed my cock. She said, “Let me smell.