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“No father, we feel he will come round when sweet Amelia is with child,” he assured me. “Come round, he will come round with a loaded pistol in each hand,” I averred, “Dear god, I would admit to groping Miss Big Tits Fanshawe and keep well out of it if I were you.” “Then you may grope her and welcome,” he stated, “A pleasant change from serving maids I would have thought.” “Then I shall,” I agreed, “I believe that wench needs a tad more than a brief insertion, I believe she would fit very nicely on my member.” “Good lord father I believe you are smitten,” he suggested, “Are you sure your heart will stand the pace?” “No idea, at Lesbians least I might die happy!” I agreed. Miss Fanshawe and her mother arrived some time after. “Where is the scoundrel?” the mother asked. “He will join us presently,” I advised, “But first will you take some refreshment, tea perhaps, or a glass of wine.” I led them to my study, “Please let my man take your coats,” I suggested and when Brabbinger my Butler had taken their coats and hung on the stand by the door I had them sit. Pleasantries were at a minimum and then it was down to business so to speak. “Miss Fanshawe, one mystery puzzles me,” I explained, “My son is much the same build as I, no muscle bound monster but only a small degree taller and stronger than yourself, so why did you not fight him off?” “He caught me unawares and he is as you say stronger and taller than I,” she insisted. “Yet surely a swift kick in the member region,” I suggested. “I know nothing of such things,” she explained. “Really, stand a moment,” I suggested, and when she stood I approached her, “So what if I went to ravish you now?” I enquired as I stood close. Her presence, her perfume had my member swelling in an instant. “Shoud you refrain from assaulting me lest it rile me and rouse me to even more violent and vile misdeeds?” I enquired. My arm brushed her breast, I own I felt her teat stiffen. “Well should you?” I repeated. “No pornstars I should kick you hard as you suggest,” she agreed. “And how should you do that if I held you close?” I asked and I anal placed my arm around her and pulled her roughly to me. “It was so with Geoffrey,” she lied, “I could do nothing!” “You could do nothing except let your lustful nature entrap some poor soul,” I declared, “Why your teats are hardened now, and your parts are moistened like as not, why |I own I myself strapon could claim you with a singke stroke!” “My lord some decorum!” the mother hissed. I released Miss Fanshawe briefly, but only so long as to allow me to grasp the front of her gown with both hands and tear it asunder. 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