It saddens me to admit that I was somewhat fearful of the Baron at that point because some of the female servants had whispered in my disbelieving ear... of his excesses in the area of sampling innocent female flesh and subjecting virginal morsels to the reality of his dark rider that demanded much more than the simple pillage of their naive dignity. I despaired of my Lucinda’s precious membrane of innocence being lost in one of those damp and dreary rooms with bars on the windows and stones so. She was starting to feel a bit sick to her stomach and wasn’t sure if it was due to the smell of all of the food or the nervous excitement welling up inside of her as time for the presents drew closer and closer at hand. Resting a hand to her still-flat belly for a moment, she smiled secretively to herself and waited, staying busy waiting on their guests until the time was just right. Her gift to her husband would be the last one given tonight, that much she was sure of. Wesley sat with one of. Of course. Sometimes he doesn’t clean up after himself. And sometimes he leaves a puddle around the toilet. And sometimes he doesn’t do enough laundry,” Jane said with an annoyed tone of voice.“Yes. Of course these are big issues. Now Jane, these are very very annoying things for Chris to do. And you don’t have to take it any more. Any time that he does something that you find annoying, just let it out. Snap at him. Yell. Let him know that he has annoyed you. Make sure he understands your. ..yeah, but where...?' He stood and said '...follow me...' He stood and started to walk off and I called out '...I don't mean nothing...' He turned and looked at me saying '...if you ain't gonna suck my dick why did you say that. Come on we're going to the empty house over there and get busy...' I followed behind him as fast as I could, we slipped through the fence and into the empty house. As soon as we were inside he turned and fished out his penis. As he stroked it I could see that he was.