Queen will be
there?”
“Why, it will create a scandal! First your
hurried marriage and now refusing to appear in public? People will
think... ” Her mother’s distressed voice died out. She could not
even voice the unthinkable – that people would assume her daughter
had to get married. Why, the scandal would bring about their social
ruin!
Cassandra could not resist addressing this
issue. “If my absence embarrasses you socially, perhaps you should
have thought of that before you banished me to a foreign country
forever. This is just the beginning of the family events I will be
unable to attend.” Her parents looked stricken and just stared at
her without speaking.
Cassandra continued in a cold voice, “Explain
to people that your daughter is preparing to reside in Bavaria,
which is the truth, and soon they will stop asking. One day people
will forget that you ever even had a fifth child. Your family will
then be just as you wish it.”
Frederic cleared his throat. He really needed
to talk to his wife and get to the root of this issue. She did
appear to be behaving childishly though and her parents looked like
she’d just stabbed them in the heart. He spoke up, attempting to
alleviate the tension now again permeating the room. He addressed
Hayden and Theresa, “If you won’t mind keeping your kind invitation
open, my wife and I will soon let you know our final answer.”
Cassandra glared at her husband, she did not
want this ongoing pressure to bow to her family’s wishes and
pretend publicly that all was fine. She turned away but then peeked
back at her husband. Was she in trouble? He didn’t appear to be
angry but she well knew they would discuss this matter at length
when they got home until he was satisfied with her explanation.
Frederic made their goodbyes and they
journeyed back home in their carriage. This time Cassandra made the
journey kneeling on the floor of the carriage. Her bottom was much
too tender for any more sitting. She could hardly bear even the
weight of her skirts upon it. Frederic smiled at her. He’d had
trouble focusing at dinner, knowing what lay underneath his little
wife’s skirts. He’d very much wanted to reach up under her skirts
at dinner and caress her, but they had not been seated close
enough. His eyes began to twinkle and he moved the walking cane
that he had between his legs. He signaled Cassandra to move forward
until she was right between his thighs. He looked down at his lap
and then back up at her.
“There are many ways to pleasure me, my wife
and you will learn them all. Since you insist on taking this
journey on your knees, let’s put you to work shall we?” Cassandra
looked up at him, puzzled. What was he talking about?
“Take me out, Cassandra,” She just stared,
trying to understand what he was asking. “Unzip my pants, my wife,
and remove my manhood,” Frederic patiently instructed. Cassandra
flushed as she understood. She unbuttoned his pants and then his
drawers. She looked up at him again and he nodded at her to
continue.
Cassandra gingerly reached inside and found
his manhood. She gently lifted it out of its hiding place. It was
large and soft, folded on itself, but as she held it in her hand it
began to grow. She gasped; she had never seen it this close from
this angle before. It had always been erect when she’d looked upon
it in the past. She had an overwhelming urge to bend forward and
kiss it. She stared at it with fascination and then gave in to her
impulse and leaned forward and kissed its rounded tip.
Frederic was very pleased indeed. Even after
her first caning of just a few hours ago, she was being respectful
and loving. “That’s right, my love. Kiss it all over, from top to
bottom.”
Cassandra obeyed, pressing her plump lips
lovingly against her husband’s shaft. The top was soft, like satin
under her lips. Underneath the stem was a sac and she gently
squeezed it, there seemed to be two round objects inside. She began
to
there?”
“Why, it will create a scandal! First your
hurried marriage and now refusing to appear in public? People will
think... ” Her mother’s distressed voice died out. She could not
even voice the unthinkable – that people would assume her daughter
had to get married. Why, the scandal would bring about their social
ruin!
Cassandra could not resist addressing this
issue. “If my absence embarrasses you socially, perhaps you should
have thought of that before you banished me to a foreign country
forever. This is just the beginning of the family events I will be
unable to attend.” Her parents looked stricken and just stared at
her without speaking.
Cassandra continued in a cold voice, “Explain
to people that your daughter is preparing to reside in Bavaria,
which is the truth, and soon they will stop asking. One day people
will forget that you ever even had a fifth child. Your family will
then be just as you wish it.”
Frederic cleared his throat. He really needed
to talk to his wife and get to the root of this issue. She did
appear to be behaving childishly though and her parents looked like
she’d just stabbed them in the heart. He spoke up, attempting to
alleviate the tension now again permeating the room. He addressed
Hayden and Theresa, “If you won’t mind keeping your kind invitation
open, my wife and I will soon let you know our final answer.”
Cassandra glared at her husband, she did not
want this ongoing pressure to bow to her family’s wishes and
pretend publicly that all was fine. She turned away but then peeked
back at her husband. Was she in trouble? He didn’t appear to be
angry but she well knew they would discuss this matter at length
when they got home until he was satisfied with her explanation.
Frederic made their goodbyes and they
journeyed back home in their carriage. This time Cassandra made the
journey kneeling on the floor of the carriage. Her bottom was much
too tender for any more sitting. She could hardly bear even the
weight of her skirts upon it. Frederic smiled at her. He’d had
trouble focusing at dinner, knowing what lay underneath his little
wife’s skirts. He’d very much wanted to reach up under her skirts
at dinner and caress her, but they had not been seated close
enough. His eyes began to twinkle and he moved the walking cane
that he had between his legs. He signaled Cassandra to move forward
until she was right between his thighs. He looked down at his lap
and then back up at her.
“There are many ways to pleasure me, my wife
and you will learn them all. Since you insist on taking this
journey on your knees, let’s put you to work shall we?” Cassandra
looked up at him, puzzled. What was he talking about?
“Take me out, Cassandra,” She just stared,
trying to understand what he was asking. “Unzip my pants, my wife,
and remove my manhood,” Frederic patiently instructed. Cassandra
flushed as she understood. She unbuttoned his pants and then his
drawers. She looked up at him again and he nodded at her to
continue.
Cassandra gingerly reached inside and found
his manhood. She gently lifted it out of its hiding place. It was
large and soft, folded on itself, but as she held it in her hand it
began to grow. She gasped; she had never seen it this close from
this angle before. It had always been erect when she’d looked upon
it in the past. She had an overwhelming urge to bend forward and
kiss it. She stared at it with fascination and then gave in to her
impulse and leaned forward and kissed its rounded tip.
Frederic was very pleased indeed. Even after
her first caning of just a few hours ago, she was being respectful
and loving. “That’s right, my love. Kiss it all over, from top to
bottom.”
Cassandra obeyed, pressing her plump lips
lovingly against her husband’s shaft. The top was soft, like satin
under her lips. Underneath the stem was a sac and she gently
squeezed it, there seemed to be two round objects inside. She began
to
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