I unbuttoned a few buttons and tucked my shirt in tight at the back of my slate grey pencil dress making my white shirt a lot tighter to my boobs, my ...ed lace bra showing through and a little bit out of the gap between my unbuttoned shirt. Walking into the house I checked yet again to make sure my tits were out as much as possible. As I walked in, the door was unlocked. I called for my cousin. "Matt, you here?" I got no reply, I called again. "Matt?" Still nothing. I peered up the stairs and. I couldn't move my dick or I would have got off; I knew I had a lot more story to hear. I just lay there and kissed her. She had let everything out and was totally exhausted.She looked me right in the eyes and said, "John, that was so good!" She had no idea of what she had said.I rolled off of her and she grabbed my dick. She said, "You haven't cum! If you are getting up, will you please get me a drink of water?"I told her, "The story is really good, I want to finish it when I get back." I got. ‘Forgive me sir,’ a Crimson Soldier interrupts, ‘but your father demands your presence immediately.’ CHAINED TO A POST IN the middle of a darkened room is Count Claymore. His clothing has gone from elegance to near rags in just the very little time he has spent in this place. His face is bruised and swollen and from all appearances no longer looks like the nobleman he is but more like common street rabble. ‘C’mon old man, tell us what you know!’ Kane yells at him. He steps forward and back. I told him to move up to the deck, and if he made and wrong moves his ass would be full of double aught buck. All the way towards the house he pleaded with me not to call anyone, and to let him explain the whole story. Then if I was not convinced I could call. I figured another few minutes wasn't going to hurt things, especially with my shotgun pointing at his chest."Please mister, please turn your weapon away. It may accidentally go off. You can tie me up if you like, but please point the gun.