I saw the pale face of the housemaid, Jane Gieves, looking out from the kitchen doorway. She had been engaged at the same time as Worcester, replacing...Woodrow and Abigail Allen, who had been murdered while I was away in St Helena. I had avenged their deaths but was still heart sick at their loss. Jane was certainly plain, but I wondered if she and Worcester had been making the beast with two backs whilst the house was quiet and empty. However, whatever they got up to during their free time was. I was sure the men enjoyed the sight of my wildly swinging breasts. The senior was first and I used my fingers on my clit to bring myself to orgasm with him which seemed to please him immensely. When they were done … they were done … ready to leave. They insisted we walk them to the elevator which had more to do with seeing me, naked and freshly fucked with cum on the insides of my thighs, in the hallway. By this time it was quite late and the risk of encountering anyone else was very. We are the number one schemers." she said."Well, you are going back to the old country no matter what. So what can you tell me, and remember I have no problem using this cleaver," I said."Oh I do believe you, that is why Tobias told me nothing," She said."Bullshit, you would never have led me into those woods, without a plan to get you out as well," I informed her."He said he would work out something once he was settled. He left me one bank account with enough money for bribes," she said. "That. “You get a small cake there”, he replied, giving her arm a nice and encouraging squeeze, something that sent a tingle of pleasure throughout her being.With the coffee ordered he introduced himself. “I’m Warren”, he said. She again seemed to struggle for a reply, but finally managed to blur ‘May’. He estimated her age in the late sixties. He knew May was an old name and he hadn’t come across it for decades, however, he was not an amateur and recognize the awkwardness of the woman so he took.