Predictably, the effect on us, their children had been profound too. As their relationship slowly deteriorated, Mum and Dad’s constant arguing had f...rced Mark and me to rely more and more on each other for support than on our squabbling parents.From before our teens, he and I had spent many hours cowering in each other’s bedrooms while objects downstairs had been thrown and words shouted that had no place in a child’s vocabulary. On those occasions I had been so upset that I had refused to go. The house was cold but warmed up quickly once I fired the boiler up, mum phoned Brenda and said we'd be round in the morning, she sounded surprised that we'd returned, but mum said she could tell she was pleased.We were all too tired to do anything but crawl into the big king sized bed and go to sleep, it was quite an experience for me to sleep in between two beautiful, sexy women and one that I wanted to do again under different circumstances!"He was the only man I'd ever known" Brenda said. Eing asked to take your panties down and show your bum to an old man, while he sat behind his big oak table and jacked-off, was only one of lives experiences I was exposed to as a young girl, in my first year at boarding school.The master in question, was regarded by all girls as a 'Dirty Simpleton', don't ask me who christened him, but it suited all, especially as he had a steady stream of girls, willing to drop-them for him to wank off to.When I was first introduced to him, he sat me down and. May I introduce our hosts, Lord and Lady Lambert? This is my son Richard and his future bride, Miss Ellen Wilkes. Oh, and this is my daughter Eleanor.”Doña Maria greeted Harriet with friendly kisses on both cheeks while her son bowed deeply both to Harriet and her mother. Harriet marvelled at the good looks of the young man. His skin had a lighter complexion than his mother’s, and he was much taller than Harriet remembered his father to be. His face was very handsome, resembling his mother’s.