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Within but two minutes, Astrid stood again within the house, though this time it brooded a silence of even
greater promise than it had done earlier in the day. Entering the drawing room by the light of the lamp that the
valet held, Astrid looked carefully all about and was amused to see a pair of drawers, which she well knew to
be the property of Lady Smithers, lying at the back of the sofa. John, having not missed them either, picked
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them up and allowed himself a quiet chuckle.
'There's been a rare do here, Miss, by the looks of it--'
'There will be another shortly. Listen to what I have to tell you. I well suspect that we shall find the three
occupants abed together, or, if not, then two at least and one in his own bed. We will proceed quietly upstairs
and come upon the lady of the house. Her son and daughter will give us no trouble, I believe. The girl is quite
tasty, John, and I will see that you have your reward of her in due course. That apart, I expect you yourself to
treat them with the respect that is due your betters--'
'Of course, Miss, I won't do nothing until you say. A nice shape, is she, if I may make so bold to ask?'
'You will see soon enough, but the question is nevertheless impertinent. I have mentioned the possibility
merely to give you a mite of encouragement. Be quiet upon the stairs. I know the lie of the place for I have
visited before. There, along the corridor, that is the main boudoir where I am sure we shall find an enervating
scene. Open the door silently for me and then place your back against it when I am within. Now!'
Such cries of alarm then sounded as turned into wailings from Belinda and Clara of the utmost astonishment.
Naked, they lay abed with Ronald between them. Having indulged themselves earlier in the day, Belinda had
seen no reason why they should not continue the sport. Of the three, Ronald held the most petrified silence as,
with a single gesture, Astrid tore down the bedclothes and disclosed all that the trio had already made
themselves thoroughly acquainted with in their amorous romps.
'My God, what is afoot?' shrieked Belinda, sitting up and gazing fearfully at Astrid and the brooding figure of
John, who barred the door.
'Oh, Mama, we are lost!' wailed Clara, who crossed her legs but could otherwise riot cover herself for all their
clothes lay pell-mell on the floor.
'I find you, Lady Smithers, as I had expected--in the very pit of sin,' Astrid declared, brandishing her whip in a
manner that caused Belinda to fall back again and all three to cower.
'How d... dare you enter my house!' Belinda nevertheless managed to bluster.
'Dare, indeed! Would I not be complimented by society for uncovering what takes place here? By morning all
would know of your wanton deeds were I to loosen my tongue. The very state of the sheet is evidence of your
libertine raptures. This gallant youth has ridden you both no doubt to distraction and lies exhausted. Come,
Ronald, rise--you need have no fear. Come to me--stand by my side--'
'Mama! What is she going to do?' Clara sobbed.
'I know not! Oh, that we had some protection! Ronald, stay with me!'
'He will not,' declared Astrid crisply, flicking her whip about Belinda's bare feet as she spoke. This caused that
lady to shriek with dismay and Ronald to scuffle immediately off the bed, whence he brought himself
hesitantly to the proud figure of Astrid. 'Beside me, Ronald--face the end of the bed as I am doing,' Astrid
murmured. So saying, and while Belinda's face grew positively purplish, she slid her free hand beneath his
cock and dandled the limp worm.
'A fair-night's work have you done, Ronald? Whom did you mount first in bed?'
'Ronald, speak not!' cried Belinda, who, making to rise, received a hissing of the thongs about her nips that
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brought her to double up and squeal. Clara, affecting total hysteria, rolled upon her face and beat at the
pillows. Immobile with amazement meanwhile, Ronald felt his cock stir and thicken in the engaging warmth
of Astrid's hand, which stroked him gently and persuasively, a phenomenon that his mama stared at with
hooded eyes and red cheeks as she rubbed herself.
'You beasts! You will suffer for this!' she wailed.
'Not I, Madam, nor you, provided that you bend to my will. That, or total disclosure of your sins is but the
small price you have to pay. Bind them together, John, face to face!'
'NO!' shrieked the pair simultaneously while Ronald, trembling and starting, was held in check by Astrid's
warning hand, which squeezed his now risen penis tightly, causing his eyes to screw up. Such a flurrying took
place upon the rumpled bed then as seemed to make the very house shake, but, being quick and eager on the
matter, John had leapt upon both, gripping their hips between his brawny legs while their hands beat in futile
resistance.
'You dare not! What are you at! Oh, mercy--save us!' screamed Belinda, who found first one wrist and then
the other attached to Clara's so that they were linked beyond hope of escape. Turning about and humping his
strong buttocks down upon them, John then attended to their ankles and lastly, by again adjusting his position,
wound a rope tightly about their waists so that their bellies, breasts, and faces were pressed close, and their
howls filled the room.
'Enough, John, they are well secure. What think you of them?'
'A nice pair, Miss. Good bottoms on both, and nice firm tits. Can I have my pleasure now, Miss?'
'A little but not too much. They are scarcely virgins nor are either modest. Get behind Lady Smithers and put
your cock to her first. Be sure you do not come for I want you to give Clara a ramming also. Their cunnies
will have been well oiled enough already--'
'My God, if you let a servant do THIS!' Belinda screeched, though, doing so right into the ear of her daughter,
she caused Clara even more dismay.
'Where your son had slid his poker, so may others follow, Lady Smithers. Play not the hypocrite with me. You
will take pleasure from it, though I propose not to observe the spectacle. Have at her, John, while I attend to
this young man. Come, Ronald, we will retire into privacy--'
'No! AH!' came then a monumental shriek from Belinda, as with the closing of the door upon the exit of
Astrid and Ronald, the valet unbuttoned and drew down his breeches, presenting to her view as long and thick
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