Etta her ladies maid knocked silently at the chamber door, ‘Miss, your father wishes you to join him for dinner.’ ‘Etta please inform my father that I am feeling a bit under the weather and I wish to stay within my chamber for the evening but I thank him for asking after me.’ ‘Yes mi-lady,’ she curtsied and left the room. Elizabeth walked to the large windows drew the drapes, darkening the room. She turned down the lamp so only the glow from the fireplace filled the room. Sitting down in the lounger beside the fire, she thought of her situation. How could she get out of this? She had no good answers, all the things that came to mind led to losing everything including her freedom, she couldn’t do that. The next morning Elizabeth walked into the dining room, her father was already there drinking his morning coffee before heading to the office. ‘Good morning my dear, did you sleep well?’ ‘Good morning father, yes thank you.’ ‘I have Mrs. Williams coming this morning to help you with. I started grunting in between half words to George. And his grunts got louder the more I stroked him. People were beginning to look around at him so I tried stopping but he insisted on me stroking him under the table.His conversation with George pretty much ended as I continued jacking him off. His grunts become snorts of pleasure and people were looking at us with disgust. They couldn’t see what we were doing, but they knew. Boss Hogg must have been some sort of big-whig because no one told us to stop either.And then he started exhaling and wheezing and his legs started jerking. I swallowed hard, and I felt him start spurting in my hand. It wasn’t jets or shots, t was a slow steady oozing of spunk, slow and slimy all over my hand and matting into his crotch. And it went on and on and on.Boss Hogg leaned over in my ear and kept whispering “ Good little filly good little filly” hot and heavy as he came.I couldn’t stand it anymore and I betrayed my disgust with a wrinkle of my nose.
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