’ He said. Angelo leaned across and opened the door for me. His driver was already outside and offered his hand to help me out of the car. ‘I’...l see you Saturday night then Veronica.’ Angelo said as I slipped out of the seat. I smiled and said, ‘I’m looking forward to it.’ I stood on my stoop watching his car until it disappeared from sight. My mind racing with ideas of what our date would be like. ‘Well what did he want?’ Carla asked before I’d even closed the door to our apartment. I. However, she must be incognito and disguised from all who watched.Eugenia agreed and they sealed their bargain with a long wet kiss.(Continued in Part 2)SIR HARRY AND THE POACHER'S DAUGHTER PART IIA short recap of Part 1 recalls the scene in Sir Harry's basement as he vigorously administered discipline to the newest of his tenant's daughters. His personal punishment of her anal passage was unfortunate but necessary to maintain good discipline on the Estate. The walls of the basement had echoed. I stood and pulled up my jeans followed by David. At that point, we smoked some more before we paired off and went to our bedrooms for the night.. In the morning, we were preparing to leave when David took me aside and thanked me for bringing Maggie to see him. I told him that since he couldn't grow crops in the middle of the winter, he could always fly to Florida, and see Maggie's beach condo. He liked that idea, so I gave him my number if he needed anything. Susan gave him a hug and a kiss. ?Fiddlesticks,? she mumbled, brushing me aside, ?I’ve been doing this for over 50 years, I think I’ll manage.??Yes Ma’am,? I replied, stepping aside as she carried the buckets up the stairs and placed them on the porch.?Well,? she said, brushing her hands off and stamping her feet on the doormat, ?Come inside. Wipe your feet first.?I followed Ms. Beck inside. Hers was a two-story house built in the century prior. Inside was cozy, with knitted throws and knick-knacks as far as the eye could see..