I hadn't even realized how much pain my shoulder was in, drawn tight to the ceiling. Of course, the pain in my ass was much more than the pain in my s...houlder which was probably why I didn't notice. She undid my left wrist, but didn't let it go. Grabbing my other wrist, she pulled me forward gently."Kneel, slave," she intoned and of course I obeyed. She pulled me forward slightly, my knees shuffling until my chest encountered what must have been the edge of a metal table. It bounced away from me. "Monsieur Baptistin," said the count, "you have been in my service one year, the time I generally give myself to judge of the merits or demerits of those about me. You suit me very well." Baptistin bowed low. "It only remains for me to know whether I also suit you?" Oh, your excellency!" exclaimed Baptistin eagerly."Listen, if you please, till I have finished speaking," replied Monte Cristo. "You receive 1,500 francs per annum for your services here--more than many a brave subaltern, who. Now you notice.“Well, I put them on earlier. I thought you might like them,” I said, with a delicate hint of indignance in my voice. “But you fell asleep before I’d even finished putting them on,” I said with a sledgehammer of indignance resonating through the kitchen. He did have the good grace to look ashamed.“Okay,” he said bashfully, “but I’m awake now! Let’s have a look.”“What? Richard, I’m …” Careful Caitlin, what are you going to say here?“Nonsense, you’re awake enough to get up in the. I let him bang into my soft palate a few times, and then, taking a deep breath, I pushed down and swallowed at the same time, and felt his shaft bend a little and poke down into the top of my throat. Ed groaned, and I smiled inside as I gave him so much pleasure.His sounds must have reached the driver, as Ed looked down and me and motioned as if to say “He’s looking”. I squirmed on my thighs, knowing that now I was giving a show for a complete stranger, even if all he could see was the back of.