“I’ll tell nothing but the truth, and thee weren’t complaning when I humped thee and shot me bolt was thee?”
“So now what do we do?” Annie asked. Sex Tom looked her in the eye. She knew everyone on her estate were taking advantage of her. She waited for Vicki and Beth the downstairs maid to bring her hip bath and several earthenware jars ful of hot water from the copper downstairs. Annie just stared open mouthed. “Thee’s got nice tits, like me mam, want em sucked?” Vicki asked. “Thee’s been fucked ‘ent thee,” she observed, “I knew thee’d push some lad too far and he’d have thee.”
“No!” Annie lied, “Well yes, Tom the blacksmith I need to wash myself.”
“Too late for that mistress, when thee’s fucked thee’s fucked, still there’s one good thing.”Vicky exclaimed. Wanted to posess him, to entwine naked with him in a meadow full of wild flowers or in a bed with clean sheets. “I’ll tell nothing but the truth, and thee weren’t complaning when I humped thee and shot me bolt was thee?”
“So now what do we do?” Annie asked. “Thee always did look beautiful when thee was roused,” Tom recalled.
