His smile widened. "Why's that?" Well, probably because a certain somebody happened to be in bed with me," I said. "And this somebody—and not to nam... any names, but his initials are Brandon Percival Chambers—makes me very relaxed and very happy."A half-chagrined smile passed over his face. "Percival. I should have never let you see my driver's license." I like it," I said. "It makes you sound distinguished." Right," he said, "exactly. Distinguished. If by 'distinguished' you mean 'dorky.' You. Enjoy yourself my friend ....I was intoxicated.. burning hot... i craved cock... i took his cock deep into the back of my throat. He had to be 9 inches long and very, very thick. I gasped and gaged as he shoved it further down my throat and held it there. Spit was dripping out of my mouth and tears from my eyes. I choked on his cock but he held it down my throat regardless.“There it is, little girl.” he said softly in a very sexy dominate tone as he slowly pulled out his dick out of my mouth. His main creditor was his neighbour, August Marsden-Smith.In this situation Lucius' father had made his offer to forgive the debt if Priscilla married his son. Twenty-year-old Priscilla was quite unprepared for making decisions of that magnitude. Breaking the engagement with Jim Tremayne ran against her feelings. It also ran against her concept of decency since Jim was away with his regiment to fight the war in far away Russia. Yet, refusing August Marsden-Smith's offer would mean ruin for her. I washed upward from her ankles, working my way slowly to the inside of her thighs. At my touch, she shifted one leg out, opening herself at the juncture of her legs and, in the process, opening up her now-visible labia just a little. I sat back and just looked at her for a moment, watching the water stream off her pussy."Like it?" she askedI smiled, nodded and then said, "Looks like you're peeing."She didn't close her legs or look away in embarrassment. Rather, she smiled as said, "I often DO.