I'm not sucking him." I yelled. "Get your belt" my husband said to Pete as he removed his own belt from his trousers. I tried to get to the door but m... husband grabbed my hair. He dragged me over to the desk and and threw me face down across it. He ripped the skirt off me and started to whip my arse. Pete joined him. I screamed as they whipped me mercilessly across my back, arse and upper legs. They could hear me outside because the waitress came in to see what was happening. I thought she was. She was to attend the Birthday Ball tonight. She would declare her suitors. She would also join with one of them. Olivia fumed. She knew her mother was getting desperate.Her mother had been ill for some time and wanted to ensure the throne was in safe hands. Their laws stated that her mother couldn’t abdicate unless her daughter, Olivia, had been joined in union and had a daughter or was at least pregnant. If she lost the baby or had a son then hopefully she got pregnant again quickly. She then. Winslow was keen to accept this offer, until I deliberately spread the word that he had or was suffering from several venereal diseases obtained in Zanzibar. The offer was quickly withdrawn and he was back without hope.The only point of saving grace and indeed the only asset he had was his title. I knew that many families would willingly marry their daughters to him just for the title. This possibility was a big danger to my plans, and I had to be sure that this did not happen. The time was. One of them got engaged and had a party. A friend named Tom showed up with a beautiful girl I was attracted to. I got a chance to talk to her and found out she was a friend of Tom’s sister and this was her first date with him.I decided to cut him out and asked her out. She accepted, and I wooed her. Jill was not only good-looking, but was bright, stylish, interesting and just what I was looking for. I wasn’t head-over-heels in love, but I knew we could be good friends, which is what most.