." Keep their inquiring noses out of your business?"I nodded, and told him of my duel with Jarvis Braxton-Clark, and how, on her return from Bermuda, ... had met and fallen in love with his widow.He rubbed his chin. "Yes, I can appreciate if the papers got hold of that tit bit of information they would add two and two together and make five, six or even seven. We are talking of the Countess of Hungerford are we not? She who was fortuitously impregnated with an heir to the title a few days before. She merely wanted to feel it grow in her hands. She stood up facing the work bench leaning on the bench, I reached down and spread her pussy lips, finding her clit with my middle finger. Soft moans escaped from her lips, I used my fingers to explore her slit. She is so wet. I whispered into her ear, " Are you ready for me?" She gasped. " Yes, oh yes." I grabbed her ass and lined up my big cock. " Are you ready?" I asked, not caring about the answer. " Yes, please put it in me, please fuck me!". I was among the very few boys who were allowed inside his house. They liked me, and always thought of me as a good young lad.It was a week ago that I got a call from Nazal, asking me to come over for lunch, just like he did for the last three years. But this time, we were done with college, and it had been a few days since we met.I was both surprised and happy that he wanted to continue his kind gesture, even as chances of us staying in touch were less. We were of-course going separate ways as. ‘Will you answer what I’m asking you girl?’I wrap my fingers around his and pull his hands down. ‘Of course I will leave Dublin with you. I’d go anywhere with you Jim.’‘Do you understand me Nora?’ His eyes are frantic.‘Yes.’A tiny sobs escapes his throat. ‘Oh Nora, thank you.’ Jim kisses my hand then lights another cigarette with shaking fingers and takes several fast pulls. ‘Gogarty shot at me last night.’‘He shot at you?’ My astonishment is total. ‘With a gun?’‘He had Trench, that awful.