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She bridled, “Have you been spying on me?” “Tis common knowledge,” I declared. “Well he has never behaved improperly,” she explained, “Though I admit Mama did enlighten me,” she paused, “Mama explained how fingers and the tongue may satisfy a gentleman with no risk of bearing a child.” “Dear god, and Mellors accepts this?” I Big Tits asked. “Until I’m wed, then he may have me whenever he wishes,” she simpered. “Am I to take it babe you love Mellors?” I asked. “No silly,” she sighed. “I lust for his rippling muscles and stiff manhood, I cannot love a man so much my social inferior.” I was affronted, Mellors was an excellent chap, while Lavinia was rapidly turning into her mother. A plan unfolded. I would teach Lavinia a lesson she would never forget. “One moment,” I ordered, “Stay exactly where you are!” I stepped from the room and bellowed “Mellors!” at the top of my voice. He came running, I heard him leave the kitchen, along the passage and up the stairs, to the ground floor and then along past the withdrawing and dining rooms to my study where we were assembled. “Ah Mellors, I understand,” I started, Lavinia had lowered her skirts, “I said don’t move, raise your skirts and spread your legs again Lavinia.” She gave me a black look but did as I said. I continued, “Yes I understand, that you Mellors have been using my daughter like a whore?” He stuttered, “I have never, I haven’t,” he shuffled awkwardly, “Never had carnal knowledge.” “Not at all?” I continued, “Not Big Dick with your lips on her shaven mound, your tongue in Blowjobs her moist slot, your cock between her firm mounds?” He blushed crimson. “Has she never suckled your cock, swallowed your seed? Have you never suckled her rampant bosom buds? 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