‘Well, Miss Templeton, what have you been up to this past week?’ Charles inquired as a maid entered carrying a heavy tray. She was clearly struggl...ng with it, but Charles paid her no mind. The girl set the tray down rather heavily on a side table. Charles gave her a stern look and the maid bobbed her head and murmured, ‘Pardon me, sir.’ Charles frowned and replied only, ‘Pour,’ indicating that he wished her to serve the tea. Virginia was appalled at the way in which Charles was treating his. So instead of preparing figuresfor the company's third quarter report, I was perched on the couchat my ease, a glamorous woman paging through ads in Vogue magazine,admiring the women in them and wishing I were one of them. Sara came in and looked at me. "Really lovely, Larry. I meanLaura, that's your femme name? Laura, you're looking quite nice. Were you planning to go out tonight?" No, this is just an old house dress," I stammered, trying to covermy pleasure that Sara had actually. She was about to have a raging orgasm and was still fingering her pussy fast and hard in front of 50 strangers and family. Everyone was stunned.She then turned around with her ass out and up towards the crowd, cameraman, and her mum who was 2 feet away from her anus and bald pussy. Her mum was still speechless. Her co-workers will be talking about this until she dies. Her gaping pussy that was filled with her fingers was getting video taped by the camera crew which would eventually end up on. I went mad, and we had a blazing row, he hit me of course, he always did, so I got you up and took you round to Laura’s place where we stayed the night with her and her husband.”Oscar had found a ditch by then and thought that it would be great fun to dive in it and roll in the mud, (just to see how dirty he could get) so we spent a good ten minutes trying to get the little bugger out and away from it. We were quite near the pub then, so Jack gave us a couple of old towels to dry him off and we.