He was still stood there, staring at her teenage pussy and could see a large swelling building up against his shorts. She dared not move, she wouldn't...know what to do even if she were allowed to do so; her legs felt like lead and they trembled under his gaze. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he broke off his gaze to look down at his own feet where her underwear had landed close by. He bent down and picked them up, looking at them as he held them out slightly. His eyes flicked back. Just then Rachael came around the corner from the house, where she hadgotten a lot of work done for Mrs. Winchester. "What happened?" sheasked Larissa, who was still holding a shaking Carly."Mikki fell off the roof," Larissa said."What?" Rachael shouted."She's okay, but they just left for the hospital in the ambulance,"Larissa said."We have to go," Rachael insisted."No, we have to go to school," Larissa said. "We talked to her, andshe says she is fine." How did it happen?" Rachael said."Like. He rammed himself home. She shrieked her shock at his skewering of her.I was a cuckold. Once he came, I would have to go to my knees and wear my cap. My humiliation was total; I felt giddy. He seemed almost in a hurry to do it to me. But, I suppose, as hot as I was, I would have been doing the same thing.I saw him stiffen just as my wife screamed in the throes of her own orgasm. His jerky movement told me that my status had been changed from master of the house to that of my wife's cuckold,. The footman held a black leather bag ."Welcome,Friar Benedict," James said. "His Lordship has directed that you be made comfortable and that he will see you in the library at 7pm this evening," James continued.Esther waited for the Friar to reply,but he juts nodded. She showed the Friar to his room and left him. She wondered what this was all about.She asked James what his opinion was and he told her that Lord Paul was going to make a large donation to a church by way of repenting. Esther was.