Other than Sheldon and his nurses, her closest staff and me, the church was empty of mourners. I buried her beside my grandfather in the little cemete...y near the castle. Sheldon never really seemed to grasp the reality of Cathay’s death, but he was part of everything we did for her once I got her out of Australia and back home.Two weeks after the funeral I received a summons to appear at the offices of Cathay’s lawyers in New York.It seemed important and I set aside my grief to make the trip.. She summoned all her control as the partly feminised cur lapped dutifully at her juiced and flowing cunt."I can see how worthless you are and how Martha will soon have you enjoy the rope; she is probably preparing it for you at this very moment, it was her only purpose in selecting you." The maid who worked him sneered with pleasure and rubbed his rigid cock vigorously as she felt it pulse with pleasure at the dominant's words; Dean thought of the rope and now realised his worthlessness. I couldn't help but notice her nice bust line and the pleasing swell of her hips. I shook my head trying to make sense of the series of events overtaking me. She should have been a mother figure for me and thus generally ignored. Until today. For the first time I looked at her more closely. What triggered my interest was an odor I hadn't noticed before. Maybe it was the smell of soap and powder so reminiscent of my sister. Despite the shame of being caught with my sister, I couldn't shake the. " "Too right she's beautiful, and too right I want to see all of her." As the stranger spoke from across the room, Lou felt the blade of the scissors slide from each of her hipbones and snip the delicate fabric of her panties. Followed by him slowly dragging the cold metal up her torso and snipping her bra straps at each shoulder and finally cutting the fabric between her breasts. "Make yourself comfortable, the show's about to start." Through his tone of voice, Lou could imagine James'.