" Nick gave me an expression that basically told me he planned this. I could tell he was trying to get me to join him in his plot against Sam or be to...tally embarrassed and lose the little respect opportunity I gained from Jake. I tried to keep my composure. "Your son is kind and thoughtful..." I was loosing my control. "Enough with the vague, blurry crap." said Jake. "Give details!" I was really losing it and my face was turning red. "He knows the scripture inside and out. He is very good. Nevertheless, we were slightly chilled by the time we arrived at Windsor, so I ordered a bath drawn and a glass of port brought up.I had already gotten in the bath when the girl came up with the port.“Beg pardon, sire” she set the port down and averted her eyes.“No matter, you’re hardly the first to see me bathing. Before Grandfather died we always took our baths in the sea at Brighton.”She looked back up, evidently I had piqued her curiousity.“You must have been quite popular with the girls in. My boyfriend, Chris, told me to be ready on Saturday as that would be the day I had to be his slave all day long. Well, Chris didn't know it but one of my fantasies was to have somebody control me and make me do things I didn't want to do. In my mind, if somebody made me do it then it wasn't really my doing. I have had many fantasies of somebody forcing me to show my body in public.Well, I didn't know it at the time buck Chris had something like that already planned for me. He told me Saturday. Still seated he pushed his head in under my skirt and started to take in my deep aroma. Then all of a sudden I felt a new sensation as his pointed tongue wove its way up and down my slit. I felt myself leaking more and tilted my head back in pleasure. Once he found his way to my clitoris I couldn’t take any more. I was on the boil and ready to burst. Leaving my panties on the floor where Jamie had left them, I grabbed his hand and led him quickly to the guest bedroom that we had had occupied.