Bookshelves filled one wall, packed with books of different subjects. “Most of these were my father’s and Grans’. Gramps didn’t do much readin..., but the maps were his”. He said indicating where they hung on the wall. Alongside of them stood a tall Teak gun case and his rifle still in its canvas case was propped up against it. Opening the gun case he removed the rifle from the canvas case and clipped it into position alongside four other rifles.Hector called them for dinner. After they sat out. She thought about not getting her dress cleaned but thought better of it and took it to a dry cleaners. When she returned she had an email from her new boss:Sarah, Your interview will take place tomorrow at 11am. You are to dress in a tight black pencil skirt, with black hold up stockings, black lace panties, black lace bra, sheer white blouse and a black jacket. Please bring with you your cv.Look forward to seeing youThe boss.Sarah loved that she was being told what to do already and that the. After two wonderful orgasms from Steven and countless orgasms by Ellen, they would separate, kiss each other good night and Ellen would turn away from Steven so that he could spoon her as she slept. She always felt so safe in his arms and he had a way of resting his hand on her breast which always made her feel good. They would drift off to sleep, content that they had both made the other feel good and had enjoyed themselves as well with their lovemaking.These were the thoughts that were going. “One cannot shoot Peasants.”“In the lord’s name why not?” Mrs Bennet exclaimed, “If one might not shoot them how is discipline to be maintained?”“Miss Eliza, I have done you a dis-service,” Mr D’arcy exclaimed, “I had thought you the most idiotic and completely deluded woman I had ever met but I own you are indeed quite sane compared to your mother.”“How are we to impose discipline Mr D’arcy if we cannot shoot the miscreants?” Mrs Bennet demanded. “One cannot carry a rack around with one and.