“On the bed please Jane, spread your legs so Hanson may impregnate you.” Lady Margaret ordered, “Trousers off Hanson.”
I responded with alacrity, I shed my shoes and trousers, socks and underpants and my jacket and would have been naked but for Lady Margaret’s cry to desist. “Trousers down Hanson,” she ordered, “I need to inspect your equipment.”
“Yes Madam.” I replied again and duly undid my belt and let my trousers slide to the floor. Sex video She would eat you for breakfast!”
“Indeed My Lord,” I agreed and I blushed crimson. Desist I say!” Lady Margaret demanded and she grabbed the horse whip from its leather bound case and slashed me across the buttocks. The two ladies took an early supper and on their retiring to bed I took my supper downstairs. “Rather less I fear,”
