I do. But while you were away I had way too much time to think and I am going to accept a marriage proposal from the oldest son of Lord Winterbourne. ...George is nearly my age and has two children by his late wife. He has wanted to be with me since his wife, Cammy, died six years ago.”Deirdre looked at me with such devoted, confusion. Her eyes were sad, even as she shared her intent to get married. We had something special, but the one thing she needed right then was the same thing the vast. We were both taller than her, but her personality and power had always made her seem so big.. She finally looked small, and frail.. Defeated. “When I say suck, you suck! When I say fuck, you fuck! You can either be my whore and continue to get your government checks, or I will make you pay! So what’s it going to be?!” He stared down at her. “Fine.” She couldn’t look him in the eyes as she spoke, “Just don’t tell anyone.”“Good. There will be no more discussion about it. Now FUCK.” Slowly she. Trying to bring her dress hem down didn't help her modesty as the wet fabric clung to her legs and revealed her fine undergarments like an x-ray. The light band at the top of her Hanes nylons clearly showed through the thin off-white dress, as well as the dark welt. Lynn was too distracted to notice that her white garter straps and shiny metal garter clasps could be easily seen through the dress as well! Lynn quickly retired to the forward cabin where she dried herself off with a towel as well. I get out of the bed and walk obediently in the direction I am being pulled, knowing that the less I fight, the better the chances are of little harm coming to me. I hope. I am led into another room, silently wondering what it is that shall be done to me. I feel my clothes being cut away with a knife, and pulled from my body quickly. I shiver as the slightly chilly air in the room hits me, goosebumps forming all over me.My panties are carefully cut and removed, and now I stand naked, shaking.