“Done,” Mr Bennet agreed delightedly, “Ring my bookmaker forthwith.”“Father the Telephonograph has yet to be invented, “ Jayne reminded hi...m.“Oh yes damnit, fetch my boots!” he retorted.Mr D’arcy duly handed over the ten guineas.“Up the stairs, first on the left,” Mrs Bennet directed.“Miss Bennet?” Mr D’arcy graciously invited Eliza to take his arm and she led him to the stairs.“Do you propose to seduce me Mr D’arcy?” Eliza enquired.“Lord no,” D’arcy replied, “No time for that, If you get your. I decided to humor him and be nice.Of course I was dressed as usual in practically nothing.Honestly ,the guy was hot.Long blond hair,piercing blue eyes, great build.He was actually gaining my interest.The next thing I know we are kissing and he is really good.His hand was on my tit and my nipple was hard so that really got him going.He pulled my tight half t-shirt up over my tits and was sucking my nipple in an instant.Well that was it he had me.I reached down and slid my hand up his leg of his. I didn't even register in my mind that the torment had ceased. "You did well granddaughter." He spoke proudly "I leave it up to you if you want to let the relationship go on. What you have felt has only been a taste of what I have to offer you. I'll give you a minute to decide. Should you say yes, I want complete control immediately. You will call me master and do ANYTHING I say no matter what. Should you say no, you must immediately leave my house and forget this ever happened." I-I want to be. I thought about our hot fucking in the barn that afternoon and her words, “how would you like some company tonight?” and wondered what ideas she had in mind. These thoughts went through my mind as John handed me the plate of baked potatoes. Sitting there, I was living in two levels of reality: the serious respectful apprentice and the horny guy who loved fucking their equally horny daughter.Mary got up from the table and called upstairs. “Sherry, come down, dinner is on the table.”“Coming,.