“Hold hard,” I interjected, “You don’t think I sampled a chamber maid do you, tell him girls.”
“He had me in the linen cupboard,” one averred. As for the chambermaids let us draw a veil over those proceedings though mothers and children were doing well last time I heard from them. xnx . … Poor old Albright had to live with the indignity for some time, but he did benefit from a contented staff once the Housekeeper and Butler realised screwing each other every Saturday night was better than doing without and finally decide to tie the knot. His soft pudgy cock swung loose barely roused. “Bit of a bugger I suppose, getting employment at your age,” I suggested, “Not a lot of call for rotund lazy fellows who spend most of their waking hours dozing in a comfortable arm chair.”
He bridled but held his tongue.
