“Sounds like there’s plenty of blame on both sides.”“You didn’t, you know, do anything?” Charlie sounded concerned again.“No!”“Was s...e pretty?”“I guess...” I thought back. Perhaps the pause wasn’t the best thing. One of them prodded me in my groin and I doubled up in pain. “Is that where it hurts?” one of them asked, innocently.“Look, I didn’t do anything, I promise!” I cried. “I didn’t realise what was going on until it was too late. I thought we were just talking! I don’t even remember what. Could we ever invite Anna and Maria to visit?” Then with her words tumbling over themselves she added, “They’re really no trouble! I mean ... they cook, and clean. They’re very neat...”“Might you be referring to Maria, la Duchesse du Bourgogne, Marquessa de Toledo, and her sister, Anna, Marquise de Flandres, Contessa di Pavia? That Anna and Maria?” Marion asked skeptically. “I mean, take Maria, for example. Do you really expect your dad to invite every jumped up knight-errant who happens to be. I did as she requested and began to extract the dildo before pushing it back in again.Carol was comfortable with what I did. So I repeated it. I drizzled even more lube into her arse and tentatively began fucking her with the dildo, while also fucking her pussy with my cock. I felt my balls tighten, I sensed I was going to cum and it was going to be a big one.I pulled out of her pussy and sprayed her round bum cheeks with fresh cum.“Take it out of me and thank you. You have no idea how long I. 'I warned you how vulnerable he was and how easily you three could hurt him. But did you listen? Stupid fuckin' question--of course you didn't!' the darkness roared, and my three girls backed away from his wrath as far as the headboard would allow.'He gave you everything you have, everything he had to give. Love, respect, independence, financial and emotional support ... trust.' the pale figure told them. He pointed a long finger at Isabeau. 'Your brother saved you from your own weakness, gave.