I’m not sure why, perhaps they thought I might try to punch the bugger on the nose. Obvious really. Besides Lady Minerva, Burgess was probably the o...nly member of Lady Tanya’s extended family who would have any idea of who I was. Minerva, I was sure would be resident at the big house — once she had arrived in the country — so that removed her from the equation. By the way, I was informed that Kylie was still en route from somewhere in South America at that time. Whatever, my arrival at the big. She felt it was more like an interrogation, rather than a getting to know you dinner. Throughout the entirety of the questioning Max never broke eye contact with Paris. Paris felt a little unnerved by this but at the same time was enjoying the intensity of his stare. Enjoying it maybe a little too much as she felt slightly damp between her legs.She couldn't help the effect he had upon her. He was handsome, there was no denying it and Paris fancied him, there was no doubt about that, but did Max. Throwing the loose end of the rope over the beam across the ceiling- it was a stroke of luck that the architecture of this house wouldhelp me in this - I secured her wrists above her head, exposing hersexy underarms. She had obviously shaved her armpits, but I was sureshe would only have a very light fuzz anyway.Rachel looked like she was going to cry when she realised that shewas effectively immobilised. Her hands were tied up together high above her.Her body would be freely accessible to my. A couple..."She continues to advance on him, unfastening another button of her shirt. "No, honey, I want to hear what you have to say. I'm all ears." She watches him stumble backward as he looks quickly to her chest, then back anxiously to her face."I...uh thought...I thought..." He backs up a step more and finds himself sitting down onto the arm of the sofa. He watches her approaching, her tight, firm cleavage now at eye level, visible between the gap in her blouse. "You thought what, sweetie?.