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L.A. EYES ( Katy & Crimson )

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Samantha's actions were mind blowing for Crawly. Samantha had changed within a matter of minutes. One moment she was telling Crawly to go to hell, then after a little blackmail, Samantha had become a wanton little slut. It was like someone flipping a light switch on, then off. Everything that Fowler & Saxon had said was true, but there was still the problem of Samantha not submitting when she was told too. This would have to be dealt after Sir Charles sprang his surprise on Samantha.

Crawly moaned when Samantha took his fingers into her mouth. It was so warm and wet on the inside, just like her tight pussy would be. Crawly had be around long enough to know when someone was faking, or telling him a lie. He could tell that Samantha wasn't faking, she was really doing this even if she didn't want too. Samantha worked over his hard cock with her mouth like a pro, moans were coming from deep inside of Crawly's body. " Oh....God....Yes! " Crawly said through clenched teeth, he also keep his voice down so that no one would catch them. After all, Crawly didn't want to spoil Samantha's schooling for the next week.

The smile on Crawly's face would come and go while Samantha sucked on his thick meat. Sometimes it would be there as he looked down upon her, other times it was a look of pure lust that matched the same lustful look on Samantha's beautiful face. Crawly watched in silence as Samantha rose to her feet then moved to where she stood next to the chair that he was sitting in. Crawly saw Samantha's hands slip behind her back then he stood up. " So daddy's little slut likes it from behind? " Crawly said as he moved over behind Samantha. He wrapped his arms around her upper body. Placing his hands onto her breasts as Crawly pulled her close. " Tell me how badly you want it........tell me how badly you need to be fucked. " Crawly whispered into Samantha's ear much like Fowler, or Saxon would do while his hands & fingers groped at Samantha's tits. He lowered his head placing soft kisses against Samantha's shoulder then moving up onto her neck.
 
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Samantha tensed a little as Crawly silently stood up from his seat and walked around behind her. She turned her head a little and whimpered softly as his shovel like hands reached around her and took a firm hold of her tit. Firm young ample flesh suddenly filling both of them. She felt him pull her back unbalancing her somewhat but almost immediately she felt his body behind her, hard against her. "Daddy's little slut" was something Fowler would call her, one of many names, but it was hardly something that would be difficult to think of.

She moaned in response although she had not intended that that was an acknowledging reply. Of course she did like being fucked from behind. Mr Fowler had always used to tell her that it should remind her of her place. A bitch in heat was always mounted and fucked by a dog from behind and the mare in season was similarly dealt with by the stallion. And he would usually comment that "daddy's little slut" ... "daddy's little whore"... "daddy's little cocksucker" was always in heat.

As she felt Mr Crawly's mouth on her left shoulder, she tilted her head to the right, opening the length of her neck to him and gasping softly.

"Hmmmm....ohhh god yes... I need to be fucked Mr Crawly. I want to feel your thick cock inside me Mr Crawly" her replies were little more than whispers as she relished the feel of him and as she craved even more.
 
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Willing & obedient, this was how Crawly liked his women. He was like Fowler & Saxon in this area, it was like they had been cut from the same cloth. Although Crawly was farther up in the hierarchy of the staff then either Fowler or Saxon. Samantha had given into Crawly's desires, she wasn't trying to fight, or even stop this from happening. She was in fact begging for Crawly to fuck her, begging to be used by another member of the staff. Fowler would enjoying seeing Samantha this way. He had trained Samantha for moments like this. When she refused to give in, Fowler would have just slapped Samantha acrossed her face. This would remind Samantha of her place as a wore to be used.

Crawly's rough fingers squeezed at Samantha's hard little nipples. He would pinch them, then give them a slight twist. His kisses were soft against the even softer flesh of Samantha's shoulder & neck. Crawly's lips worked their way long her skin reaching Samantha's jaw line. His tongue slipped from his mouth licking around the edge of Samantha's jaw. Then Crawly lifted Samantha from the flood. He was holding her just inches about the floor, but high enough for his cock to slip between Samantha's legs.

Crawly then lowered Samantha down impaling her onto his hard, thick cock. Samantha was again on the floor while Crawly's arms around her body. His fingers still pulling, twisting at her nipples while his hands firmly grabbed her youthful tits. The only thing that was different then before, was that now Crawly's cock was buried deep up inside of Samantha's soaked pussy. " Then I shall give you what you want Samantha.......I shall give you everything. " Crawly again whispered into Samantha's ear then he kissed the side of her face.
 
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Samantha moaned, and gasped and whimpered as she felt his body as it seemed to wrap around her. His arms holding her, his fingers pinching and twisting, his tongue on her jaw line. Up until this point, Alexander Chessman had been the oldest man to fuck her; she wasnt really sure whether Crawly was about to change that but she really didnt care. She groaned a little more loudly as he lifted her off the floor. Her back bent a little and her ass pushed a little more into the man standing behind her. And then she groaned again as her dropped her down and his hard thick cock slid into her. It was a tight fit and she felt herself stretching as soon his entire length was buried inside her.

She moved her left foot, opening her stance and she leaned forward a little, pushing her ass into him. He leaned with her and as she turned her head towards him, her mouth met his. She kissed him hungrily, her tongue moving into his mouth, dancing with his. And as his fingers continued to pinch and twist, as he grinded his cock even deeper into her, she moaned and gasped loudly again.
 
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Was it because of Samantha's early training that she turned her head towards Crawly's so that their lips could meet? or Was Samantha really the whore that so many people said that she was? Crawly couldn't be sure, but Samantha had turned her own head towards him then began using her tongue to playfully lick at his own. She did this willingly which suggested that somewhere inside of Samantha beat the heart of a whore. Crawly began fucking Samantha hard, like a humping wild dog. This wasn't going to be soft, it was going to be rough and Samantha liked her sex rough. Deep down this was the kind of sex that Samantha's body craved for and Crawly would give it to her just the way she wanted it.

Deep long moans came from Crawly as he fucked Samantha's pussy. His fat cock was stretching her pussy out with each savage thrust into her body. The kiss that they shared became deeper as his trusts became more primal then his right hand slipped down over Samantha's body. It glided over her firm stomach then reached her clit. Crawly's rough fingers started rubbing at the swollen piece of flesh between Samantha's legs while their tongues danced in his mouth.
 
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Samantha's body was twisted. Her hips were almost square facing forward but she was then twisted from the waist to the point that the side of her upper right arm was against the middle of Crawly's chest. He was completely square on behind her facing forward. Fucking her hard... harder. Her groans and squeals were muffled in Crawly's mouth. As she felt his hand moving down, felt it move between her legs and felt his fingers quickly find her clit, she screamed louder.

Without even thinking, she lifted her right leg and let her knee rest on the arm of the chair that Crawly had been sitting in. It was a position that Fowler had made her take many times; but she did it now without thinking about him. All she was thinking about was the feeling of Crawly's cock driving into her, his fingers on her clit and her nipple. Their bodies slapped together hard. She didnt care at that moment hat another member of her father's staff was taking her body, was using her as a whore. Just like Fowler did - as recently as that afternoon. Just like Saxon had in the past. Her desperate craving was now in charge. The wanton demands of a slut driving her to obedience. And whatever Fowler had told him... whatever someone had told him, he knew what he need to do to make her the responsive whore the whole household knew her to be.
 
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Crawly knew that this wouldn't be the last time that he enjoyed Samantha's young hot body. He already knew about Sir Charles plans for Samantha and how she would be used over & over again. For a full week of her trip home Samantha would be schooled on the proper way to be a whore. Even as Samantha was fulling into her lustful passions with Mr. Crawly.....a few miles away at his own estate Sir Charles got the package that he had been waiting for. It had been sent to him from a friend in America. This friend had sent some pictures of Samantha fucking a black man. Sir Charles grinned wickedly as he looked at each picture. He knew that such pictures would destroy Samantha's parents if they were to get into the hands of the press. Sir Charles knew that he had Samantha in the palm of his hand, and there wasn't anything that she could do to get out.

Crawly's thrusts became hard once Samantha placed her leg onto the arm of the chair. This opened Samantha legs more giving Crawly the freedom to push his cock even deeper into her cunt. Samantha had become like putty in Crawly's hands. Her body was doing everything that he wanted and more. Samantha used her soft lips & tongue to heighten the sex between her & Crawly. His cock was pounding her while his fingers continued to work over Samantha's clit & nipple.
 
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As Samantha kept kissing Crawly, her tongue licking against his and against his lips, breathing hard and gasping and moaning, she saw the somewhat leathery rough face of an old man. A dirty old man. But a man who was in control; who knew how to get exactly what he wanted from Samantha; who knew exactly what he needed to do and how he needed to treat 'daddy's little slut' to make her want to give it up to him. Even seeing the face, the cheeks reddened from the effort that he was putting into fucking her, didnt make her feel any differently.

If she was thinking rationally at that time she would have been disgusted with herself and with what she was doing. But she wasn't. She liked what Crawly was doing. She didnt want him to stop. She had become Mr Crawly's whore as much as she was Mr Fowler's. And nothing else mattered at that moment.
 
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Sure Crawly wasn't a good looking man by any count and a man like Crawly could never dream of fucking a woman like Samantha. He did have something in his favor which was the cock of a stud. His thick, fat, meaty dick was now giving Samantha's body what it was craving and she was paying him back with a playful tongue & sweet kisses. When Samantha gave into Crawly's demands, she opened herself up to him fucking her whenever he wanted. Crawly was already busy planning a goodbye fuck before Samantha would return to America.

Crawly's own moans & groans mixed with those coming from Samantha as he continued fuck her like a wild beast. Their moans & groans would be muffled when their lips locked into a kiss. " You are the prefect whore Samantha.......you have the most prefect body of any woman. " Crawly whispered as his lips parted from those of Samantha.
 
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"AAAhhhmmmm... do you... like me... being your... whore? Craving ...your cock in my... my mouth and... my cunt... and my... Is this what.... Mr Fowler told you.." Samantha's body started to shake as she felt her climax approaching. Crawly seemed to drive into her harder and harder with every stroke. She could barely understand where his drive and strength came from.

"Will you... tell Mr Fowler... I was a good... whore for you..." Suddenly all the memories of her teenage years began to come back. She had grown up being 'educated' by him perhaps three or four times a week on how to be a 'good whore' for Fowler and, he said, for any man who would want to fuck her in the future. Every man who fucked her, and he was sure that there would be many because she was such a slut, would have him to thank at least in part. If Samantha failed to be 'good', failed to please him like a good whore should, then he would find some punishment or humiliation for her. Cold showers with the hose that he used to clean the horses. Fucking her with the handle of the horse whip that he always used to carry with him. He had even threatened her one day that he might even put her in with the hunting hounds to see what they made of her. But he had never quite gone that far.

"Im.... Im gonna cum... please... Im...." suddenly her body spasmed and shuddered and she squealed loudly as she came hard and again and again as Crawly just kept fucking her
 
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Crawly was pleased too hear Samantha say that she was his whore and that she craved his cock in her mouth and cunt. Hearing Samantha admit to this would make having sex with her again in the future much easier. " Tomorrow you should thank Mr. Fowler properly in the stables for bringing us together. " Crawly replied as his thrust continued to become more powerful. He could tell from the way Samantha's body was reacting that she would be coming soon.

Crawly may well be one of the oldest men that Samantha had fucked. But even though he was much older then Samantha, his body wasn't soft like her skin was. Crawly was in great shape for a man of his age. His sex drive was still great and better then most men younger then him. Crawly's cock kept driving into Samantha's cunt like a machine. He never stopped even when her orgasm hit. Crawly's cock rammed into Samantha's shuddering body while his skilled fingers worked over her nipple & clit. " I will tell Mr. Fowler.....that you were a good little whore. " Crawly said then he moved in locking Samantha's lips into a deep kiss as his cock began filling her cunt with his glistening cream.
 
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As her body started to calm from her climax and despite Crawly's continued assault, his comment reminded her about seeing Fowler tomorrow afternoon. In less that 24 hours, another man would be using her. But Crawly knew about that? And Fowler knew what Crawly was doing to her now. The two of them had clearly spoken to each other between her leaving the stables and her arrival at dinner. Again the image of the two of them conspiratorially discussing her, agreeing how they might use her, share her. Fowler giving Crawly advice on how to make her willing and obedient and malleable.

She couldn't help feel a little relief when her told her that he would tell Fowler that she had been gone. Perhaps that might make tomorrow afternoon.... Suddenly she screamed as Crawly increased his speed and his power and then she felt him cum hard and deep inside her, shooting his load again and again. Her scream was immediately muted by the kiss, a hard kiss which made her head bend back.
 
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Once Crawly's balls had emptied it's load of cum inside of Samantha's pussy his cock slowly slipped from her body. Their kiss had become very passionate as Crawly turned Samantha around so that she was facing him. Their pleasured filled moans were drowned out by the lustful kiss. Crawly then pulled back as his hands went to Samantha's shoulders. " Time to complete your job as a good whore.......clean my cock with your Samantha. " Crawly said as his voice went from gentle to commanding.

" Remember my little slut.......keep your eyes on me while you suck my cock clean. " Crawly said as a reminder to Samantha of her duty as a whore to clean the cock of a man who just fucked her. Tomorrow would be a big day for Samantha. She would restart her daily affair with Mr. Fowler again then she would face the man who wanted to marry her. Sir Charles would be coming by early for cocktails & dinner. Then she would be expected too entertain him the rest of the evening.
 
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As Crawly pulled out of her and turned her around, she felt his cum begin to slide down her inner thighs as it leaked from her now well-fucked cunt. As he broke their kiss, and placed his hands on her shoulders, she looked up at him, her eyes sparkling from the servicing she had just received. He gave her the instruction which she was almost certainly expecting. Mr Fowler never let her leave until she had cleaned him. It didnt matter that she might be soaked in cum; she was only dismissed when she had cleaned him and if Fowler had told Crawly about her... about how he had trained her, he would not have left this out. She felt the slightest of pressure from his hands and she nodded meekly before moving down onto her knees.

Looking up at him she brought her mouth to his glistening cock, drew her tongue over it, caressing, stroking, licking, tasting both of them and removing the evidence of her from him. Fowler had always commented on how he did want the evidence of a whore on his body and so it was the whore's job... even a whore who was the daughter of an Earl. It didnt change the fact that she was still a whore. As she leaned into him, her neck bent back, eyes cast upwards in obedience.
 
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Crawly was much happier with the way Samantha was acting now then she had been at the beginning. Her actions from before showed that her will was still getting in the way of how she should be acting. This would need dealt with so that Samantha would accept her place as a whore. Samantha would get more lessons on this subject in the future.

Crawly moaned out long when Samantha started cleaning his cock with her mouth & tongue. He placed a hand onto her head while Crawly looked down on Samantha. " Did you enjoy our time together Samantha? " Crawly asked as his hand gently stroked over her hair. " Would you like me to fuck you again? " Crawly added as a smile slipped over his face.
 
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Samantha pulled her head back a little letting Crawly's cock slip from her mouth. She leaned her head into his hand as he stroked her hair. She nodded a little when he asked her whether she had enjoyed herself. How could she do anything else. Her actions once he had pushed his cock inside of her meant that she could not possibly deny how much she had enjoyed him using her.

But when he asked if she would like him to fuck her again, she hesitated. Her body still bore the evidence of his first usage of her. She could still feel it. And as she licked and sucked gently on his still semi-hard cock, she knew that she wanted him again. But he asked as if he were giving her a choice and she knew that it wasn't a choice she would have.

"If I... say no... you wil tell my father Im... a whore... you'll show him... wont you?"
 
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Crawly became disappointed with Samantha's answer. He had expected her to just say yes, but now she was questioning him. Of course he wasn't giving her a choice of whether or not they would fuck again. This was just a test of how she would react if that choice was given. " Your pictures will stay with me as a reminder of what we have and will share.......but is that the way a good whore answers a question? " Crawly said as his gaze turned from pleased to one of being displeased with Samantha.

It would seem that Mr. Fowler would have to speak with Samantha about her actions this evening. Sure Samantha had become the whore that Crawly had been told of, but at the beginning and at the end she was acting as if she had rights. Samantha was expected to freely give herself up to any man that wanted her. It didn't matter where she was or whether she was with anyone else.
 
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Samantha knew almost immediately that she had made a mistake and she didn't need Mr Crawly to shout to show his displeasure. She felt his hand tighten in her hair and he leaned forward, bringing his face down towards her's. She raised one hand and took hold of his wrist gripping it tightly. She shook her head a little - as much as Mr Crawly's grip would allow.

"No Sir.... Im sorry. I... would... like... that very much... Mr Crawly."
 
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Crawly's eyes were staring down at Samantha as she admitted her mistake in the words that she used. Of course he didn't believe that it was a mistake, but he true feelings come out once again. Crawly lowered his head even more then placed a kiss upon Samantha's lips. The kiss was deep, but only lasted a few seconds before Crawly stood back up. " Time for bed Samantha.......you've got a full day ahead of you tomorrow......and you'll need your rest. " Crawly said as he reached down then helped Samantha to her feet. He then reached down picking up her clothes which he handed to her. " Remember......Sir Charles will be here early for cocktails.....don't be late or he'll be upset with you. " Crawly said as he pulled up his pants then headed out of the library leaving Samantha alone.
 
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Samantha stood there for a moment. Her body ached a little. She closed her eyes, still feeling Crawly's cum at the top of her thighs, still tasting him, still feeling him inside her. She imagined Mr Fowler's response when Mr Crawly told her she had been good. But would he say anything about how she slapped him... That she had been disrespectful at the end?

When she opened her eyes, she stared at the now closed door. How did Crawly know Sir Charles? How did he know him well enough to know that he hated women being late for anything. He saw it as a sigh of disrespect for their men. But then that wasn't important. What was was the fact that Sir Charles was going to be here. That her father and mother expected her to look after him. To entertain him as the good daughter would do for one of her father's friends. But she remembered all too well his leering looks, his wandering hands, his suggestive ...sometimes vulgar language. In some very big ways she had left to get away from this man. Being eighteen and expected to marry a fat sadistic man more than twice her age.... And now she was effectively been given to him again.

And before all that she had to meet Mr Fowler. 2.00 pm. The stables. crawly had known that too hadn't he.

She quickly slipped her dress back on but nothing else and made a quick dash for her room. She washed thoroughly and then fell asleep, her thoughts drifting between the two men who had used her today and the man who had wanted to be able to use her for the entirety of her life...or at least until she became too old to please him.

The following morning she was up late. She missed breakfast and had a light lunch alone. Her father was out and her mother was 'resting'. She felt herself getting a little more nervous as the clock ticked by. she headed out to the stable block at about 1.30. Dressed in a light summer dress, which wrapped over itself and was held in place by three buttons just above her right hip. Unlike the day before she wasn't wearing anything underneath. Years gone by, Mr Fowler had never accepted her meeting him wearing anything but an easily removed dress. She passed the housekeeper as she left the dining room? Samantha spoke politely and in return she got nothing but a dirty look. Samantha guessed that perhaps Mr Fowler or Mr Crawly had said something. But there was no time to worry about that now.
 
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Crawly went into the kitchen after leaving Samantha in the library. He found Mr. Fowler waiting for him. The two men sat down then they started discussing Samantha over a cup of tea. Crawly did tell Fowler how good Samantha had been, but he also said how she acted before Crawly had to use blackmail against her. He also told Fowler of how she questioned him instead of just giving him an answer when he asked her about having sex again.

Fowler listened to everything Crawly had to say then the two were joined by Mr. Saxon. They decided that the trouble with Samantha was in how she reacted to new men wanting her. Sure Samantha would give in to Fowler & even Saxon, but still when another men came to her instead of doing as she was told Samantha would become disobedient. This needed to be changed, but Crawly was sure that after Samantha spent a week under Sir Charles's care, that she would change.

the next morning came then soon it was noon time. Crawly found Samantha eating a light lunch as he came into the dining room. " Don't forget that Mr. Fowler expects you on time.....as does Sir Charles.......be ready for both of them......I;m sure you don't want either to be upset with you today. " Crawly said as he freshened up Samantha's coffee.
 
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When Mr Crawly came in to the dining room, Samantha tensed. She looked up at him. With no-one else there he didn't have to play the game of serving her. She was there to serve him. But he poured her some fresh coffee nonetheless. She looked up wide-eyed as he stood next to her. She nodded a little.

"I haven't forgotten Mr Crawly. I will be on time for Mr Fowler and Sir Charles." she looked at her watched. "hopefully I will get back from the stables to allow me to get down in time for cocktails." crawly said nothing
 
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Crawly wasn't going to make Samantha doing anything right now. There would be only times when she could please him. Right now she needed to worry about pleasing Mr. Fowler & Sir Charles. " Mr. Fowler knows that you need to be on time for cocktails. " Crawly said as he placed the coffee pot down. " He will just keep you long enough for you to please him.......then you are to return to the house where two maids will be waiting to help you get ready for Sir Charles. " Crawly said filling Samantha in on how everything would happen.

No one wanted Sir Charles to be upset or disappointed. Everyone would work to see that Samantha was where she should be and on time to greet Sir Charles at the door. Sir Charles was an important & very powerful man who disliked being kept waiting for anything. This was a lesson that Samantha had learned the hard way once.
 
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Samantha said nothing, but she was sure that she didn't need two maids to get her ready. It wasn't as if She hadn't met Sir Charles before and it wasn't as if she was ever going to marry him. But she knew enough to know that he probably wouldn't hesitate to humiliate her again as if she were a little girl. The image if him forcing her over his knee, spanking her in front of her parents, the servants was one she pushed out of her head quickly.

Twenty minutes later having passed the stern-faced housekeeper she was on her way to the stables. The warm summer breeze played around the hem of her dress. When she walked into the stables, some of the horses where already back in their stalls. Other stalls were empty. The building was as clean as ever. Mr Fowler always kept the stables clean. Whitewashed Walls outside of the stalls were White. The Walls of the tack room were White which contrasted starkly with the brown and black leather saddles. Even the wooden A frame used for resting some of the saddles on before they were polished and put away was White.

She tensed a little as she heard Mr Fowler barking instructions to someone about feeding some of the horses. She heard his boots clicking loudly on the concrete, then stop. She heard the heavy stable block door open and she turned slowly, her heart suddenly beating a little quicker and more loudly in her head.
 
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Fowler knew that the time for his meeting with Samantha was growing near, but he had duties that needed tending too. After making sure everything was done, or that someone was working on it Fowler headed for the stables where he expected too see Samantha waiting. He knew that she wouldn't be late because that would have upset him greatly.

Fowler opened the the block door then stepped inside. His eyes fell upon Katie once he shut the door and turned around. Samantha was standing there wearing a dress that seemed easy to remove quickly. " You served Mr. Crawly well enough last night.........but there is room for you to improve. " Crawly said with a tone that sounded more like the headmaster of a school then the man in charge of running the stables and a good part of the staff who worked on the estate. " We have no time to work on lessons today.......you have an important date with Sir Charles........so strip off that dress and bend over those hay bales! " Fowler ordered as he undid his pants freeing his cock then he moved to the hay bales.
 
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