No-one made any reference to the material on the table and Gavin forced himself not to keep glancing at it."Actually, her name is Mrs Sinclair — rem...ember, your son chose to marry her," Gavin reminded Henry."Yes, mores the pity," Henry replied, a pained look on his face."They loved each other deeply, Sir. I don't understand why you can't accept that," said Gavin."Johnny could have done much better than a filthy Latour," Henry snapped."How can hatred run so deep as to blind otherwise intelligent. He slid the strap off of my right shoulder. About a minute later, he slid the strap off my left shoulder.Before I knew it, I was sitting there in front of Tom with both of my tits out. He took that as his cue to lean in and start kissing me. We were making out pretty heavily, hands roaming everywhere. We stood up, and let my dress fall to the floor. He could then see that I wasn't wearing any panties, and my freshly shaven pussy. I undid his jeans and helped him out of them, then sat him down.. She was giving him a sloppy and very noisy cock sucking and this got me excited. Seeing me in Her peripheral sight, She stopped and mentioned to the gentleman that I was very adept at fellatio and would he like to try me out. At Her mention of this I got flustered and received a few well-placed smacks with the crop on my leather-covered cock and balls and told to get over and show our guest some manners. Without any hesitation I scuttled over and placed myself between his legs and took his. He would phone his secretary to book a flight and she would let me know later. We left it at that, both sorry the weekend had taken a decidedly negative turn. I made some notes as to the steps I thought needed to be taken, the questions to be asked, and then put my pen down.I went for a beer: time to put aside matters I could do nothing about for now, and compartmentalize them to drag out tomorrow; now I could watch BBC News and get ready for dinner.I did, and I did; deciding, unusually for me,.