I’ve always thought that she is hot, she has one of those figures that looks great in anything that she wears. She constantly wearing these tiny min... skirts that make her gym sculpted ass look so appetising, when ever I saw her in them I almost always caught a glimpse of her sexist lingerie something normally from Ann Summers. This gave me a hard on, I would have to run upstairs to release the tension in my cock. I had just got in from college on a boiling hot Thursday so I went to the bathroom. And good-night." Officers Manners and Jackson rose as the older Barrett woman got up to leave, and mumbled their courtesies as she hurried off without a look back. It was a clear case of dismissal; Kate Barrett was not accustomed to vying for attention. She would rather make her exit a memorable one than play second-fiddle to Lucy's spectacular endowments."Well, I guess the queen has retired to her chambers," Lucy said bitterly when her mother was out of earshot. "Let's go out through the. "You wished to speak to me, my Lord?" he asked.Yes, Castellan. What is your name? I dislike addressing you by your title all of the time," I told him."It is all right, my Lord. I'm quite used to it by now. My name is Turlogh O'Laghlen. My family has been the Castellans here for four generations," he told me with pride."I see. Have you any writing skills, Turlogh?" I asked."Yes, my Lord. I write very well." You needn't address me as my Lord all of the time. Ken is what I am usually called, and. ''tell me more'' she was no longer sitting across me now, but on the same couch I sat on, both her legs tucked beneath her, those laps in full view. Then, I went into the intimate parts of my story, saying some kinky and lewd stuff that was meant to spin thoughts in her head. She started to feel uneasy on the couch and when I glanced at her blouse . . . I saw that her nipples were perky and erect. My plan was working..I continued to make the story raunchier...all in the purpose of turning her.