Betsy the maid bustled around in her smart black uniform, shuttling from the kitchen where Mrs Matthews the cook toiled over her hot stove, to the small private dining room, while Carson had little to do as he stood ready to dispense any wine which Lady May might require
. "I would rather not say Madam," he replied. "Been to bed with, made love, fucked," she expanded
. . She sidestepped around his arm and grabbed it, using her leverage to snap it at the elbow
Betsy the maid bustled around in her smart black uniform, shuttling from the kitchen where Mrs Matthews the cook toiled over her hot stove, to the small private dining room, while Carson had little to do as he stood ready to dispense any wine which Lady May might require
. "I would rather not say Madam," he replied. "Been to bed with, made love, fucked," she expanded
. . She sidestepped around his arm and grabbed it, using her leverage to snap it at the elbow
Betsy the maid bustled around in her smart black uniform, shuttling from the kitchen where Mrs Matthews the cook toiled over her hot stove, to the small private dining room, while Carson had little to do as he stood ready to dispense any wine which Lady May might require
. "I would rather not say Madam," he replied. "Been to bed with, made love, fucked," she expanded
. . She sidestepped around his arm and grabbed it, using her leverage to snap it at the elbow
Then Spreadeagled