Predictably, Charvill turned on him. " Without waiting for a reply, but darting a malevolent look at the prisoner, he quitted the cell, the door of which was instantly double-locked and bolted. She lost it in the Mint. The slack of her ridinghabit and full under-petticoats was gathered into her left hand, and her booted ankles were visible as she held the skirts well out of her way. She moaned as his hands explored her body, fingers crushing against her panties under her skirt.
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