‘I need you so bad I can taste it!’ She moved closer to him, her body brushing his, teasing him. Rod looked around and smiled. ‘Have you ever se...n the rest of the house?’ he asked. Carol looked at him, puzzled. ‘You know,’ Rod continued, ‘they have fourteen bedrooms upstairs.’ ‘Fourteen bedrooms, huh?’ Carol said. She realized what Rod was suggesting and was thrilled. Making it in the Cartwright house while the party was going on would be a real kick. ‘I take it you want to show me around the. Unfortunately a lot of men are not into BBW's and the ones that are, are not usually into what I need. They just don't understand my need to be treated like nothing more than a piece of fuck meat. I need to be called dirty filthy names, and also be forced to degrade myself, and tell you what a dirty cunt I am. I can't help what turns me on sexually. I am your every day person, and I am also a supervisor at work so I am the complete opposite in every day life as compared to my sexual needs. I. “This can’t be right. My Father’s…that is, my House holds many more than this. I remember this place being alive and full of people tending the estate. Why so few now?” Silmaria was balling her hands into fists again and she was literally biting her tongue to keep herself silent. That idiot! That great Noble twat! If the man had bothered giving a damn before this very second he would have known exactly what the situation with his people and his lands were. Instead, he was sitting there looking. He kisses her neck and whispers, “I’ll be right back, just relax and be prepared for the night of your life.” With Addison in total darkness all she can do is listen to what she thinks is happening in her bedroom. She can hear footsteps leaving her bedroom and it is quiet for a few minutes. When she hears the sound of Sean coming back in the room she swears as if she can hear another set of footsteps. Addison feels a little uneasy since she is nude and there might be another stranger in the.