Play cards with the TV on in the background, shower, go to sleep with the most perfect partner imaginable.Monday morning's weather wasn't any more ple...sant than Sunday's. If anything, it was worse, although the front was slowly pushing through, promising cold and clear in the near future. We did breakfast at the restaurant, I dropped Cindy back at the trailer to wait for the school bus and I went to work.The project was past the '90% of the work takes 10% of the time' stage and I was tied up in. The corporal chastisement of wayward females had a long history at Caylethorpe Manor and Earl Caylethorpe was a man who believed in a strict adherence to the traditions of his house. Few among the young servant maids had not experienced His Lordship’s belief in the traditional values of corrective punishment and none of them were in any way under any illusions as to the likely outcome of any summons to his study to answer for their recent conduct. His Lordship was a strict disciplinarian and. "You taste good, k**." With her tongue she licked out my armpits thoroughly.Meanwhile her right hand wandered down over the dress."Do you like what I'm doing here?"Her hand reached my crotch."Obviously very much." Slowly she stroked with her fingers through the thin fabric of the dress my already hard cock. Very slowly and over the whole length. I closed my eyes.Her left hand also came downward slowly, in order to pull the dress up to the belly button. My cock now showed up for the first time.. He calls for Amy. This time she enters the room very shyly wondering if she stands any chance of the job after her faux pas. This was all part of Sir Edward's plan: to create uncertainty.“The housekeeper tells me that she thinks you will make a good maid,” he begins.Amy smiles hopefully. Sir Edward continues, “However, I am not certain that you can do the work.”He pauses, watching the disappointment on her face. “But I am prepared to take you on for a trial period. However, if you fail to carry.