Message-ID: <51136asstr$1115709002@assm.asstr-mirror.org> Return-Path: <deacon_al_j@yahoo.ca> X-Original-To: ckought69@hotmail.com Delivered-To: ckought69@hotmail.com X-Original-Message-ID: <20050510021709.71913.qmail@web53403.mail.yahoo.com> From: Al Deacon <deacon_al_j@yahoo.ca> MIME-Version: 1.0 X-ASSTR-Original-Date: Mon, 9 May 2005 22:17:09 -0400 (EDT) Subject: {ASSM} The Knights of St. Jillian. Part Eight by A. J. Deacon. codes t/F TTTT/F bd con rom Lines: 750 Date: Tue, 10 May 2005 03:10:02 -0400 Path: assm.asstr-mirror.org!not-for-mail Approved: <assm@asstr-mirror.org> Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories.moderated,alt.sex.stories Followup-To: alt.sex.stories.d X-Archived-At: <URL:http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/Year2005/51136> X-Moderator-Contact: ASSTR ASSM moderation <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Story-Submission: <ckought69@hotmail.com> X-Moderator-ID: akalexis, dennyw The Knights of St. Jillian. Part Eight by A. J. Deacon. codes t/F TTTT/F bd con rom Copyright 2005 by A. J. Deacon. All rights reserved! No portion of this story may be reproduced by any means anywhere but here. Please contact me for permission to post or use anywhere else. Al J. Deacon deacon_al_j@yahoo. ca The story should not be read by anyone under the legal age to read sexually explicit stories, or by anyone in a location where it is illegal to read such stories. The Knights of Saint Jillian.....Part Eight Robert and the four boys were in the pool playing a very energetic, and noisy game with what looked like a basketball. There was a lot of laughter and splashing about. They were clearly having a good time. Within seconds of us entering the room, we were noticed and almost instantly everything went quiet. Robert was the first out of the pool, followed very closely by John then the other boys. Robert picked up a towel and started drying himself as he walked towards us. John beat his father to us. "Thanks mom," he said leaning forward to kiss her on the cheek without getting her wet. Then she handed him my leash. "Have fun dear," she said as she turned and left the room followed very closely by Robert. "I've missed you master," I said as I went to my knees and started to lower his wet swimming trunks with my teeth. There was an audible reaction from the other three boys at my demonstrated submissiveness and eagerness to serve him sexually without being told. "I've missed you too slave," he said as he released my hands from behind my back. There was a chorus of gasps when my mouth engulfed his penis. John climaxed quickly. "I think we should do the pledge first thing," he said seeing that the other boys were raring to go. They had all heard about me from the other six Knights and they were eager to live out their fantasies also. I was hastily but firmly fastened to the top of one of the tables, and each boy took his turn entering my vagina. When he was just about ready to climax, he took my right breast firmly in his left hand, raised his right hand, then recited the pledge. He resumed his stroking and within seconds exploded inside me. Each boy removed his condom and came around to my face so I could clean his penis off with my mouth, as the next boy entered my other end for his turn at pledging. When the pledging was completed I was released form my bondage, and John handed me a glass of wine with which I rinsed out my mouth. I was then introduced to each knight with a long passionate kiss as he crushed our naked bodied together. Don Juan was born here shortly after his family arrived from El Salvador. Sir Patrick's family had been in this country for over five generations. Before that they were in Ireland. Sir Winston was another African American, but he had very dark skin compared to Sir Richard. For the rest of the afternoon I got to know these new Knights better as they explored my body. This was my third day as John's sex slave, and I still hadn't had to beg for a single orgasm. We came down for Monday morning breakfast at eight o'clock . I was wearing one of my new lounge outfits. At first glance I was dressed decently enough. On closer inspection you would discover that the seam at the crotch of the long silk pants was open. All I needed to do was spread my legs, and everything would be open and available for my master. The long sleeve top extended to just below the waist band of the pants. The low cut front exposed a lot of cleavage. Undoing the single tie below the breast would leave my breasts completely exposed and available to my master's hands. There was a place set at the table for me. As I sat down Hillory paid me a complement about my appearance, and reached over and put her hand over mine and gave it an affectionate little squeeze. I didn't miss the kneeling at John's feet to be hand fed. I knew that after breakfast we would share our third orgasm of the day. I was very contented and yes, very happy. During breakfast the family discussed the furnishing of John's study in his new suite. He could have his pick of any piece of furniture in either of the big storage rooms in the basement. Anything he found there he could tell the head housekeeper. She will arrange to have the pieces brought out of storage, cleaned up and moved into the room. If he couldn't fine everything he needed there, then he could look through all the unused rooms of the house. He should make a list of anything he wished form there, and the family would discuss which of those pieces he could have tonight over dinner. When John decided we'd had enough to eat, he excused the two of us, then stood up and kissed his mother on the cheek. As I was getting up she took my hand and pulled me down. She smiled at me and pointed at her other cheek. I took the hint and gave her and affectionate kiss on the cheek. "Thank you, mum," I said as I straightened up. "No, thank you my dear. You needn't be shy about doing that any time you wish, Jill. You are a member of the family now. After we returned to John's room, I did a quick tidying up, naked of course, while John fiddled with something on the computer, and watched me moving around. When I was satisfied that I had done a good job, I went and knelt between his knees. I opened his pants and took him in my mouth, obeying the first and most important rule. He could only stand a few minutes of this before he ordered me to the bed. I was told to lay on my back and stretch my arms and legs out to the four corners as if they were tied there. I was told to pretend that I was tied like that and not to move, no matter what happened. He reminded me that they had pipe columns in the basement, and there was lots of plastic wrap in the kitchen. John then started to explore my body with his lips and tongue. It was very hard for me not to move. If I had been tied up I could struggle all I wanted against the ropes. This way I had to struggle not to move. This all added to my arousal, and by the time John exploded in my rectum, I'd come three times. We spent the rest of the morning exploring the storage rooms. I suggested that he take the set of office furniture from the nineteen thirties. There was a massive desk with a big upholstered chair. Three wooden file cabinets, a bookcase, and a library table, that would be ideal for his computer. These were all in dark finished oak and must have come out of some executives office years ago. We also found a leather couch and matching easy chair that were very close to the ones already in the sitting area. A coffee, and end tables were also selected. There was a huge collection of lamps. I helped John put together a set of Tiffany lamps. We picked two desk lamps, a table lamp for each end table, and four long floor lamps. I remembered there ware a couple of corners in the sitting room that could use a bit more colour and light. We set the lamps on top of the desk, and John then stuck a post it note with his name on it to every piece of furniture we selected. On the way back to his suite, he stopped by the head house keeper's office and left the note on her desk. When we got back to the new suite, we found the luncheon buffet set up in the bay window area. We waited for today's group of knights there, as John started feeding me with his mouth. We both enjoyed this very much, although to most people it may sound sickening. John would take some food in his mouth and start chewing it . When it was ready for swallowing, we would join together in a passionate kiss, and some of the food would be transferred to my mouth for me to swallow. We had a very good view of the parking area from where we sat and waited. I was very aroused by the time the knights arrived. I was already naked and when John started for the door, I begged to be led out with him. I asked him to fasten the leash to my left breast instead of my collar. When the boys came through the door into the entry hall, I was humbly kneeling, my head respectfully lowered and my knees spread apart. As soon as John closed the door behind them I bent forward until my forehead touched the floor and waited in silence. "Hi, Guys, " my master said in welcome. "Thanks for coming and helping me keep this over sexed slave satisfied." I blushed at hearing this, and my arousal soared even higher. "Hey man the pleasure is all mine," on of the boys answered. His answer was greeted with affirmation by the other boys. "So what's up man, why did you want us to meet you here?" Another boy asked. While John explained about his up coming move I was ordered to stand and greet the knights properly. This meant a passionate kiss and lots of probing of my body. They all quickly discovered how aroused I was. John jerked lightly on the leash attached to my left breast just before he started walking and I followed meekly back into the suite. There were four knights today. From now on the arrangement was that three different knights were assigned to attend to my sexual needs every day. The groupings changed from day to day depending on who was free that day. Of course any knight who had free time during the scheduled visits was welcome to come also. That's how come Don Juan was here again today. The only stipulation was that if you were here two days in a row, you were expected to go easy and not over tax your body. Which is what John did every afternoon. He would let the other boys have their way with me and only have intercourse with me when it was a group activity. John gave the knights a quick tour of his new living quarters. They were especially pleased about the arrangement with the guest room. It meant that any one of them could decide to stay over anytime without arrangement having to be made before hand. John explained about the lack of furniture in the study, and that completed the tour. The leash was unfastened from my breast, and my hands released from behind my back so I could help the knights undress. When everybody was ready, it was time to eat. I received my food directly from the mouth of each of the five boys, as I sat astride their laps, facing them, with their penis firmly inside me. My hands remained free so that I could guide each boys member into myself. I was lubricating so much they thought it would be too messy for them to do it themselves. Seeing as how they also had to handle the food. This was understandable. We gave the suite a real initiation, I had sex in every room, on both beds and every piece of furniture big enough for me to lay on or kneel on or even just bend over. Most of the floor space was tried out as well. The afternoon ended with a relaxing session in the hot tub, after I had given each boy's body a thorough cleansing in the shower. When it was time to leave, The boys got out of the tub one at a time, so I could dry them and help them dress in their knights uniform again. I kissed each one good by as they filed past me at the door. When we arrived in the dining room, I was again wearing my lounging outfit, and John's parents had just gotten there. Robert was just moving Hillory's chair as she sat at the table. John went to his mother's side and kissed her on the cheek, I did the same for the other cheek. As I took my place, John moved the chair for me as his father had done for his mother. When I commented that I should be doing this for him, he jokingly suggested that he was doing this so it would be a bigger drop when he put me back in my place later. John was anxious to tell his parents about the furniture we selected. Robert was pleased with the selection, because that furniture first belonged to John's great grandfather. He had bought them to furnish his first office when he founded the family law firm, and had used them all through his legal career. When I asked about the large number of Tiffany lamps, Robert explained that they were probably all purchased new by either his parents or grandparents. Hillory explained that she wasn't especially taken by Tiffany lamps, and through the years as she redid each room, they were relegated to storage. "Did you know that they are now worth a fortune, mum," I blurted out excitedly "A fortune my dear? What exactly do you consider a fortune?" She said smiling. "Well on the antique shows on television, the lamps that are shown usually run between eight and ten thousand. The rarer ones even go for the tens of thousands, and there are so many down there, the collection has to be worth several million." "Really! I had no idea. I guess that would be considered a fortune. Robert? How about I give, oh what's her name, at the auction place a call, and have her come out and look at them?" "You mean Olivia? Sure go ahead. Then give Doctor Anderson at the museum a call. If any of them are of any significance, we'll lend them to the museum. I guess the best thing would be to get an appraisal on the total value. Then we'll donate the lot to the foundation. That'll get us a tax credit. The ones that don't go to the museum will be auctioned off with the proceeds going back to the foundation." "Just like a lawyer," Hillory laughed. "Thinking about his tax credits" "But why would you sell such a valuable collection?" I asked in wonder. "Well dear as I said before. I have no real interest in them, they have been collecting dust down there for decades. This way the better ones will be on display for everyone to enjoy, at the museum. The rest of them will be put back into circulation so that the people who appreciate them will have a chance to buy them and put them to use again." "Yes, and by the way, Jill, it's customary for organizations, like the museum and the foundation, to pay a finder's fee to people who discover such things The foundation will be happy to give you ten percent of whatever the appraised value turns out to be. On top of that the museum will also pay you a finder's fee based on the value of the ones at go to the museum." "But there's no need for any of that sir. I don't need the money, and I wasn't doing it for money in the first place." "Now now my dear," Hillory said as she reached out and patted my hand. "There are people out there who make a very good living out of going what you've just done by accident. Even if you didn't realize it at the time, what you've done is considered very important work by both the foundation and the museum. The amount they will pay you will be considered small compared to the gain both organizations will receive. Those lamps have been down there gathering dust for decades. If you hadn't come along they would probably stay down there for many more decades. Take the money my dear. The financial advisors at Robert's firm will help you invest it properly." "Yes mum, thank you mum, and thank you sir, and the foundation too. Would it be possible for me to buy one of the lamps from you before you give them to the foundation?" "Yes certainly, but why dear?" "Well I would like to donate it to the museum in memory of my late mother and father. Mom enjoyed antiques, and her fondest wish was to own a really fine Tiffany lamp. Unfortunately she never got her wish." "That would be a very fitting memorial then my dear. You can select which ever one you choose, dear and we'll settle on the price later." "Thank you mum. But I'd rather let that doctor from the museum pick one out, and I'll pay you whatever that appraisal is." "That'll be fine dear." After that the conversation turned to their oldest son and his journey across Europe. Robert had received a call today. Harry is in Germany, and he requested his father to wire him some more money. He had also emailed a lot of pictures so we can all look at them later. With that Robert excused himself. He said he had about two hours work getting his diary in order so he can give it to the billing department. John and I excused ourselves also, we bent down together from either side and kissed Hillory on both cheeks at the same time before we left the room. First we went back to his old room for a quickie as he called it. Almost immediately my arousal shot way up, I'd had so many things going through my mind that for the first time in I don't even know how long, I had not been thinking about my next orgasm. In fact I hadn't even thought about sex all through dinner. This time he tied me to the bed, and teased me unmercifully, until I was begging him to make me come. I teased him after we had both calmed down from the wonderful climax, about breaking his promise that I would never have to beg for another orgasm. He said that it didn't count because he had kept his fingers crossed behind his back the whole time. Besides, not allowing me to come was part of his fabulous technique to heighten the level of my arousal. I was ordered to put on my lounging outfit again, and carrying a stack of paper, masking tape, and markers, I followed my master down to his new suite. My first duty was to get naked as soon as I entered the suite. He wrote messages on the sheets of paper and I taped them to the floor or walls of his new study. "Put desk in this corner", "Library table goes here", "Place end table in this corner", "Couch goes here", and so on until the place of every piece of furniture was marked out so that the household staff will know where to place them when they brought them up from storage. I was told to get dressed again and we joined his mother in the family room to watch some TV. I was positioned on my knees beside the recliner that John sat in, so that the chair hid my body from his mother. He was thus free to continually caress my body without Hillory directly seeing what was going on. She knew very well what her son was do to me, but because she couldn't actually see it, she was able to pretend that it wasn't happening. I don't think that she had any objection to her son getting pleasure from my body any way that he could get it. It's just that in polite society, sex was something that was practised in private. Since she couldn't see it then her son was not being rude by caressing my breasts in her company. "Boy what a horrible job that is to have to do every week," Robert said as he joined us about an hour later "You ought to computerize dad, get with the times." "The trouble is son that there just aren't any really good programmes out there. It's a very complicated situation, and although the programmes make it easier for the billing department to decide how much to charge who, getting the information down in a way that the computer can handle it makes for a lot more work for each lawyer. It seems to be a toss up between having each lawyer spending a couple of hours a week sorting out their diaries, or hiring extra personnel in the billing department to do it." "I bet Jill could come up with a system that will work for you dear," Hillory said. "I'm willing to try sir, that is if my master will permit it, but don't forget I've been out of touch for two years. I have no idea where the technology has reached today." "I bet if Patrick, Juan, and Jill put their heads together for a few hours they could come up with something, if they could keep the rest of their bodies apart that is," John said laughing. "You're being crude again John," Hillory scolded, "but you're right, Patrick, and Juan could update Jill on the latest technology, and together they could solve your problem Robert." "Even with the technology as it stood, two years ago, it should be possible to develop a system that would integrate the diaries with the billing. Do all the lawyers carry lap top computers Sir?" "Yes, but they don't all use them to their full extent. Again, not all the lawyers are into computers, especially the senior ones. However if you could make it easier for them to do their job, I'm sure they would use them more." "It seems to me, Robert, what you need is a system where upon entering the office a lawyer simply opens his notebook and clicks on the icon that says `I'm in the office now' then click on another icon that says `I'm working on the Brown case'. If he has to take a phone call, then he clicks on an icon that says, `oops phone call'. When the call is over he clicks on an icon for the name of the person who called. Then he clicks on the icon for the brown case again, and so on." "Yes something like that, but there are also expenses, like mileage, parking, and a dozen other things to consider." "None of that should be a problem dad. If you could let Jill look at one of your old diaries so she can get some idea of what's involved it'll help a lot. Both Juan and Patrick will be here together in a couple of days." "I'll need to come to the office and look around and see what your system is like and interview some people to see how they are doing the job now. I believe it's always best to make any new system as close to the way people are used to doing things now." "Well if you really think you can do it Jill, there is a lot of money in it for you. Not just designing the system but consulting on new equipment purchasing, and training of staff. You know you should set up your own company. If your system really helps us out, then there are hundreds of legal firms out there who are facing the same problems." "Yes my dear," Hillory added. "Keeping busy with productive work that you enjoy doing and are fairly compensated for will go a long way towards your deprogramming, and making your future a happy and satisfying one." "You're right mum, all my problems started because I got bored after I quit my job. Will it take a lot to set up the company sir?" "No Jill, I'll put it in the hands of one of our junior lawyers first thing tomorrow." "Will that be alright master?" "Yes of course, If your company is a big success and you make a lot of money, you can support some of my astronomical research and help me win the Nobel Prize." He added with a laugh. "Don't make any promises, my dear!" Hillory cautioned. "Astronomical research usually comes with an astronomical price tag." "Speaking of Astronomy," John interrupted, "it's time to head out to the observatory." He took his hand out of the front of my top, and held it out for me to take. He pulled me to my feet when I took his hand. After kissing his mother on the cheek and saying good night to both parents we walked out hand in hand. It was still a little early to observe the things he wanted to show me tonight as they hadn't risen high enough in the sky to get out of the haze near the horizon. It was dark enough to be outside on the lounge. My master spent three quarters of an hour, enjoying my body and bringing me to three orgasms, before he had his own. It was an amazing experience being out on the balcony of the observatory. It was so dark that all reference to the ground was lost, we seemed to be floating over the starlit landscape and the brightly lit city off in the far distance. It was in the wee hours of the morning, in fact the eastern sky was already getting brighter before we got back to the house. John left a note on the family bulletin board that we would not be down for breakfast tomorrow before we went to bed. I awoke very hungry the next morning. A look at the clock radio confirmed that it was in fact still morning but just barely. John was still sleeping. He was laying on his back. I was laying on my left side, partly laying on him, and using his chest for my pillow. His right arm was around me and his hand rested on my ass. His left arm was laying across his chest and in between our bodies, with a good grip of my right breast. My left arm was up under my pillow, and my right was holding him around his waist tightly. As per the first and most important rule, I moved my right hand down to his penis and gently caressed it until is started to respond. I increased the pressure and started to masturbate him. When he was hard enough, I rolled on a condom then moved my body and inserted his member into me, and started to move so as to give him pleasure. He awoke with a start just as he climaxed. He wrapped both his arms and legs around me and gripped me as if his life depended on it. It took several minutes for him to stop jerking. We've only been together for a little over four days, but in that time he had over fifty climaxes with me. This one was the biggest he had ever had. I had to wait a full ten minutes before he had calmed down enough for me to remove the condom and clean him off with my mouth. "Wow! That was amazing. Did you come too?" "Yes master several times." "I was dreaming about us making love, and the all of a sudden we were actually doing it. From now on you will always wake me up like that whenever you're awake before me." "Oh yes master. Was it a good dream master?" "Yes it was kind of strange. We were older, and we were in Geneva. I had just received the Nobel Prize, and we were celebrating in our hotel room after the ceremony." "What was so strange about that master?" "Well you see the strange thing was, and I don't see why I should have dreamed about this, but there was a cradle in the hotel room next to the bed, and there was a baby in the cradle." "Why should that be strange master?" "Well if we did have a baby, would we have taken it all the way to Geneva with us? I would have though we would have left it at home with a nurse or something." "No way master! If my baby couldn't go to Geneva, then I wouldn't have gone either. Even if it was only for two days, I would never leave my baby with someone else. Not even with your parents. Not on your life!" "Really? Do you think all women feel that way or is it just you?" "I can't speak for all women, master. But I would think most feel this way." "Interesting, Any way, we better hit the shower, the knights will be here soon." We still took a fairly leisurely shower, John really enjoyed my body and the fact that he was free to touch and feel anywhere and anytime. At the end of the shower he was more aroused than I was. At my request he settled for oral sex, while he used his belt on my ass, making sure that the tip of the belt would wrap around and strike my pubic lips and clitoris. After I helped him dress in his knights uniform he led me down to the new suite on a leash attached to the two rings on my pubic lips. I wore my usual slave restraints, and a bathrobe. The bathrobe came off as soon as I entered the suite. I understood by now that this was an unwritten rule. I was to be naked when I was alone with John or the knights, but not when I moved around about the house. We made a quick check of the study to confirm that all the furniture had been moved up. The smell of the lemon oil evident as soon as we entered the suite, indicated that at least some of the pieces had been polished and moved up. We saw the car pull up as soon as we arrived at the bay window, so we didn't have time to eat anything. When John opened the door to let the knights into the house, I was waiting kneeling naked with my knees apart and my hands fastened behind my back. The loop, of the leash which was still attached to my pubic lips, was hung over one of the hooks of the antique hall mirror. I allowed just enough time for my pose to register on the visitors, then bent forward so that my forehead touched the floor. I uttered my humble greeting and then remained still as three pair of hands caressed my body. A slight tug on the leash told me it was time to kneel up, making my breasts easier to fondle. Another slight jerk on the leash told me it was time to stand up. I shared a passionate kiss with each of the new arrivals, then I followed John back into the suite. This entry hall became the only part of the house outside of John's suite, or the swimming pool where I could go naked. John and the knights decided that it would be best to start moving John's things down here first thing, while they were still dressed. I was to remain here kneeling by the open door. My task would be to reward each boy with oral sex, each time just before he exited the suite to go fetch another load. By this time I was starving. It seemed that their semen was going to be the only nourishment I was going to get for several hours. The hunger pangs only added to my arousal . The rules were changed after the first group of boys arrived. It was going to take too long giving sex to the knights one at a time, so it was decided that while I gave oral sex to one knight another would make use of my other end, using either orifice they wished. It was impossible of course for each boy to be able to have sex on every trip, so the practice became that they would not bother waiting. If my body was occupied when it was time to leave, then they would use me at the end of the next trip. At any rate I was constantly in a state of orgasm for that part of the afternoon. It took a couple of hours for them to move everything down. They brought the full drawers from the dressers and desks, and they were piled on the floor of the individual rooms. I would transfer the contents to the new dressers and desk, later today, and tomorrow's knights would take the empty drawers back up stairs. My hands were released and I helped each boy undress after he made his final trip. Finally it was time to eat. As had become usual in the last few days, I was fed directly from the mouth of each knight after he had chewed the food. This was done during a kiss as I sat astride his lap. None of the boys were able to get an erection right away, so I didn't have anybody inside of me. It was decided after we ate that they would make use of the swimming pool. Since it was right next door to John's suite, they decided that they wouldn't bother dressing. After a while in the pool, it was obvious that the boys were getting tired. I was again assigned to clean each boys body in the shower, and then quickly dry them off enough so they wouldn't drip water all over the floor of the hall way. Our nest stop was the hot tub in John's suite. John and I were the last ones in, and by then the other boys had moved the table with the remaining food near the tub, and had set up John's sound system. We stayed relaxing in the tub until it was time for the knights to get ready to leave. There was another round of intercourse with each of the visitors before I dressed each of them. We arrived at the dinner table, dressed for going out. After we greeted his parents and exchanged the usual how was your day conversation, John asked his parents if he could borrow a car for the evening so we could go out to a movie. I was pleasantly surprised. I had wondered why John had selected this outfit for me. His father suggested that we take the limo so we could have some privacy. When the maid brought in the main course, Robert gave her a message to give to the driver. When I asked if John had his driver's licence yet, I was told that yes of course, but. Robert went on to explain that neither he nor Hillory, or even John while he was a minor and lived at home would ever drive a car. They didn't even own a car, as a matter of fact. The limo, and the other vehicles were owned by a private, limited company. When either of the two drivers were in fact driving, they did so as employees of the company. This was done as a way of limiting liabilities in case of an accident. If any of the family were involved in an accident while actually driving the car, then the whole family fortune could be taken into account when a settlement was being reached. It was a lot more expensive handling the family's transportation needs in this way, but it was very reassuring to know that any settlement would be limited to whatever insurance the company carried. With only the assets of the limited company at stake, the lawyers for the other side had only the insurance coverage to go after. In which case it was the insurance company that took the initiative in all the legal actions. Robert went on to explain that if I was involved in an accident while driving a car, and it resulted in a personal injury, the lawyers for the injured party would deal with my insurance company, and be satisfied with the settlement, even though my personal fortune was three million dollars. However if one of them, meaning the family, was driving the same car, in the same accident, the same lawyer for the same injured person would certainly seek a settlement of tens of millions, just because of the vast fortune of the family. I hadn't thought of it before, but I was learning that being filthy rich also had some drawbacks. Right after dinner we kissed his mother goodbye and walked hand in hand to the garage. ______________________________________________________________________ Post your free ad now! http://personals.yahoo.ca -- Pursuant to the Berne Convention, this work is copyright with all rights reserved by its author unless explicitly indicated. +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ | alt.sex.stories.moderated ------ send stories to: <ckought69@hotmail.com>| | FAQ: <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org/faq.html> Moderators: <story-ckought69@hotmail.com> | +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+ |ASSM Archive at <http://assm.asstr-mirror.org> Hosted by <http://www.asstr-mirror.org> | |Discuss this story and others in alt.sex.stories.d; look for subject {ASSD}| +---------------------------------------------------------------------------+