When Sir Charles did not return after his normal length of stay, several men from the stables made the three-hour horseback ride to the lodge. It was...there that they made a grim discovery. The once sturdily-built log cabin had been reduced to a smoking pile of rubble. Amid the still-smoldered embers, the Earl of Brisbane’s body was found. It appeared like he had made it to the door before the smoke and flames consumed him. The door lock’s iron key was by his hand and the bolt of the. But since you are already here won't you stay and have a drink?" "No. I feel like a fool and better leave before he returns." "It will be awhile before he returns. Please join me and in a drink and we can talk. Is Rum and Coke okay?" "That's my favorite," Simone responded taking a seat on the couch while Andrea headed to the bar. Simone stared at the long legged luscious blond as she walked to the bar with a mixture of attraction and jealousy. She imagined Andrew plunging his hard cock into. Just then the sound of finger-nails slightly grating against the door of the library informed Valentine that the count was still watching, and recommended her to do the same; at the same time, on the opposite side, that is towards Edward's room, Valentine fancied that she heard the creaking of the floor; she listened attentively, holding her breath till she was nearly suffocated; the lock turned, and the door slowly opened. Valentine had raised herself upon her elbow, and had scarcely time to. “Just relax, slut,” I growled, growing impatient. I wanted to be in her teenage ass. “You’re my whore now. You never resist. You want me to fuck all your holes. When you’re not loving my daughter, I own you.”“Yes, Mr. Horne,” she panted, my thoughts prickling.Her asshole relaxed.She let out at throaty moan as my pussy-lubed cock spread her sphincter open. The puckered ring stretched wider and wider, sliding up and over the crown of my dick. Pleasure raced through me as her hot bowels embraced.