I was instructed to open several bottles of expensive-looking Chablis, Alsace and white Burgundy and place them in a huge silver wine container, toppe... up with ice.Mrs Crawford showed me the servant’s ‘message’ panel in the kitchen and pointed to the buzzer for the drawing-room which would light up when she required me. I was then left alone.Her guests arrived shortly afterwards and Mrs Crawford greeted them herself. Twenty minutes later, the buzzer summoned me.As instructed, I grabbed two. You’re a farmer, your parents before you were farmers, and their parents before them were farmers. It’s a sad, brutal life filled with woe and misery, famine and war, lords and lieges. You live alone in a humble farmstead that you pay exorbitant rent to your cruel Baroness, Liv Williams.One day however, as you are tilling the fields, you dig up a dusty tome, brimming with ancient and powerful magic! You run inside onto your bed and sit cross-legged, covering your entire body with your blanket. Who proceed to do there make up and have a good look at my cock for good measure! Now at this point I hadn't any feelings one way or another, but now I was very curious indeed! So I made my way back to my friends at the bar finished my drink and with a lame excuse left in the direction of the ladyboy bar, feeling nervous as hell I entered. It was dark with loud music and only a few punters in. But at least 10 girls in one was stripping on the stag and I was mesmerised as her cock sprang. We joined a sex club in the closest major city and I have fond memories of taking her there and leading her around clothed in outfits that made her availability to other guests obvious. A particular favorite was lacing her into a tight white corset that better displayed her now-augmented (large and pierced) breasts to better advantage. White or pink lace-top stockings, pink or white patent stilettos, a pair of open-crotch pink or white panties and her brown hair pulled up into a tight bun.