.. Dear Anne wasn’t the brightest girl in the world though, so wasn’t even vaguely aware that whilst his title may have been out in the middle of ...owhere, the Westinghouse estate was built barely an hour’s travel away from the royal palace in Edinburgh.”She turns to look right into camera. “She’s not the first lady to have been screwed over by the Duke of Eilean Siar ... It’s something of a family tradition. As is perversion.”She points up at a painting of a very grand looking lady and a. They scrubbed her skin clean, tutting over each mark or the slightest speck of dirt or facial spot. Below them they could just hear the sounds of the many guests arriving and being greeted by the Master and another of his hand maidens, her squeals as the crack of whips lashed her were moments of hesitation for her and her attendants. The master enjoyed "appetisers" to settle his guests in for their banquets.Her bath complete she was dried and groomed by the attentive girls while seated before. ." I said looking up at him as he gave me a smile and then came down kissing me like crazy. Smothering eachother with kisses as we got hot and sweaty. Both hands holding onto his ass now as I gave him slaps repeatedly on his ass. "oh... fuck .. fuck yeah..... slap my ass and fuck me.. fuck me like that..." he said as I fucked his beautiful big ass. He took my hands and held me down as he twerked his ass all over my cock making me moan. "Cum for me? make that hard dick cum for my ass?" he asked. I don't know if I can explain just what happened with Paul. When he was born, I was eager and excited, but wary, and pretty clueless. I wasn't at all sure how I was going to be as a dad. But then, in the delivery room, after they'd gotten him cleaned up and Lisa had a chance to hold him briefly, the midwife picked him up. 'Well now, it's time to free up this birthing room. Lisa, you get to ride over to your room in a wheelchair. And Paul, ' she'd said to the baby, 'you get to be carried by your.