One more day, I tell myself.It’s mid morning when I hear him and the Ass from IT talking in the breakroom.“You hittin’ that secretary of yours?�...�“Nah, not my style. Once I’m in charge I’m getting myself a piece with some meat on her bones.”What? I like my boss, what could this little weasel be up to? I don’t get to find out, though. Like adolescent boys, they only wanna talk about a couple things.“Well, I’ve got ‘Bumpers’ over on my side just about ready.”‘Bumpers’ must be Bethany, the IT. "Well Hugh, who is the young woman?" asked Helen. "And why is she inmen's clothing?" They looked curiously at Eleanor who flushedslightly."Uh, she is the daughter of two friends I made in London. The bothdied and I decided to look after her." I told them that James hadreleased me from his service, that I was heading home and about ourjourney from the south, but leaving out Eleanor's story.Helen gave me a smile. "That was an adventure. You have done your dutywell, Hugh!" But she rose and took. I heard her breathing hardnext to me. I thought that Marco was going to bring herself to orgasm rightthere. But she didn't.Then Angela brought herself to another orgasm. She almost screamed as shecame! We watched her grind the heel of her hand into her clitoris as shecame.We knew that she might be finished. We absolutely did not want her to catchus spying on her. Marco and I raced back to our bed.When we got back to Marco`s room. Marco got into bed and immediatelybegan masturbating with her. This man is in his mid-twenties.” The woman then looked nonplused when everyone started to howl with laughter.“Daughter, I can assure you that this, indeed, is Donald, 12th Duke of Northumbria. And in spite of his appearance, he truly is 82.” Then in a stage whisper she added, “I even ran his fingerprints through Scotland Yard to be certain.”Now the Princess was in a state of near-shock. “But sir, you can’t possibly be...” and her voice just trailed off.“I’m afraid I am,” Don replied with a.