"I'm sorry. Mrs. Farnsworth, what type of tea would you like thismorning?" asked B?b?."English Breakfast, please," replied Celeste."B?b?, never apolog...ze in front of Mrs. Farnsworth. Just do as you aretold," corrected Ina.B?b? started to apologize to Ina but held it in and nodded.As they walked out, Ina turned around and smiled at Celeste.So far so good, thought Celeste. She picked up the paper and scannedthe headlines.Nancy walked in a few minutes later. "How's your new servant doing?" She'll. He looked at her ruby red fingernails and the glittering jewellery on her fingers and wrists and felt his own climax build. Michele could feel Joe’s cock start to shudder in her fingers and she gripped it hard and wanked at the erect piece of manhood, increasing the pace as she felt the cock quiver and shake in her hand. Steve’s cock erupted deep inside her and Michele felt the splash of his seed flood her passage. His cock was buried deep inside her, in her right up to the hilt, and she pushed. I wound up over his lap and part way on the bed…that was a good thing. The spanking was long and hard enough that I had to use the sheet to not only cover my mouth but, soak up tears and drool until it was over. When everyone left I was not only sore inside and out but my backside was VERY well bruised! The only way I could sit the next day was because I spent the time to lie in bed with ice cold towels on my ass. It was still pretty damned tender. Clarksburg also had a very nice adult. "I am Madame Gabriella, the owner of this house. I let young women like yourself stay here until they are on their own two feet… or until they no longer want my services." Miss Gabriella, I —“"Madame Gabriella,” she cut in sharply. "I demand formality here."I was shocked by her sharp tone and took a quick breath before saying, "Madame Gabriella, I’m sorry. Please forgive me." Yes, Misty, you will learn in time. Now, what were you going to ask?"“Errr… nothing, nothing important."“Hmm, I didn't.