There was only a single railway line in the whole kingdom connecting this port with the king’s capital a hundred and twenty kilometres inland and ev...n that had been largely constructed by Commonwealth engineers. Its army was obsolete and dominated by a corrupt aristocratic officer corps riddled with cronyism and private fiefs. It had a large merchant navy to be sure but its Royal navy was feeble and ineffectual with worn out old ships of obsolete design, discontented crews and foolish, brutal. Boring. As for being overpriced, all this sort of stuff always is.''Shut up Auntie Terry, ' said Michelle, confirming my initial opinion, 'David has made these himself and I think they are brilliant. I bet you couldn't even begin to make anything so nice. I just love the feel of this one, it's so ... what's the word David?''Tactile?''Yes that's it, tactile.''David? You know him then 'Chelle?'This time her mother answered. 'Yes, he used to be 'Chelle's football coach. He's the one to thank for. He stood back and cracked the belt like a whip the free end striking her butocks through the fabric of the skirt it was still painful enough to make her yelp. He gripped her head and pulled her close as he undid the button on the waistband of his pants “Use your teeth and take them off” she knelt down gripped the zip tag and slowly pulled the zip down his pants fell to his ankles. He wore no underwear his semi erect cock was inches from her face he gripped her head and swung his hips his cock. "I've got to clean up this hand and take a piss. Hell, you can help me with both. Come on honey." He took the bottle of whisky and walked into the bathroom.Karen followed Art into the bathroom and saw he had removed the bloody tee shirt and was running hot water into the basin. After testing the water, he plunged his wounded hand into the hot water and used his fingertips to clean around the damaged area. Surprisingly, after he was done cleaning and rinsing the laceration it didn't look that.