And Simon?”“I don’t know. He’s mostly cut me off. He helped with the move, but I don’t think he’s there now.”“You knew he was there?�...“He became rather insistent that I join them. Me and my two lovers. Him and my grandmother. Of course I refused,” she cringed.“Headache?” I asked, bitterness in the word. Naomi had told me how horrid his mind rape could be.She nodded. “I called Gia. She talked to Han, who had Xo contact me. He helped me meditate and guided me to shift the pain. I think Simon. The only light in the room came from through the window. He stood up, having recovered remarkably quickly and watched me patiently. I was still on all fours. Uncertainly, I slipped my right hand between my legs, my fingers brushing my clit. My eyes closed.“I want to see you make yourself cum,” Scott said. “Maybe then I’ll let you off on the ass-fucking.”I didn’t need to be told twice. My fingers slicked back and forth hurriedly. And yet, I couldn’t feel it coming. Maybe it was the way Scott was. She heard the first indications that he was hungry and so, looking around, spotted a bench under a beautiful mimosa tree. Taking him from the carriage, she sat on the bench and unbuttoned her blouse as usual. Her eyes closed momentarily as the young one's mouth closed on her left nipple while his tiny hand sought and found her right breast and nipple to caress. The afternoon sun was warm and Jessica found the moment enchanting. For the moment alone, she let her mind wander to the romantic love. She looked into his eyes with a mix of shock and disbelief he met them with a look of deep sadness."I have been a fool, Amelia, please forgive me." As Bradley closed the door behind him, he saw Angelica emerge from the adjacent servants quarters with a delighted smile on her face. But not just a smile, Bradley removed his handkerchief from his pocket to wipe a droplet of Lord Carrington's seed from her chin. She blushed very prettily as they shared a quick kiss then went about their duties..