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Life at Mallow Manor 7
Another day dawned, breakfast was a quiet affair, Muriel a tad tight lipped, when Hodges was present, she being unhappy about him tupping Mary and her not knowing. Monty having fed went off to his office in home farm, and just then a phone call called Muriel from the table, it was father telling her of his week and of his plan for expanding the business.
By the time and she had told him of the passing of his former estate manager, and he had finished yapping, it was ten am. She rang for Hodges and on his arrival bearing a pot of fresh coffee, she explained that she was expecting a woman from the village and her husband from home farm, at eleven, then she shocked Hodges, by telling him, “she knew about his weekly tryst with Mary!”, and before he could reply she said she had, “no objections but she was unhappy that he had not told her or that he had taken advantage of the dim-witted girl or that she had had to find out from Mike!”
Hodges was somewhat taken aback, but apologised and said, “it was Mary who had gone to him, just after she started at the manor explaining in her own simple way that she had recently lost her father, and as you know her mother had died some years before, and that he had been in her simple words, ‘having her regularly since then and was he going to have her as daddy did as she felt it only right!’”… well, “I wasn’t going to refuse her was I Maam!”
“And she might be a bit simple, but she knew how to please a man in her bed that is a fact!”
Muriel looked at him with a look of scorn, then said, “She understood that, after all you are male!” But why had he not told her, “oh and what about after the lass was married, and come to that, for that matter you are now married, have you no conscience?”
He smiled, saying, “I stopped when Mike appeared on the scene, or rather when they wed, partly as you say, she was his woman, not mine, and not least because he is so big, and she became so loose,. Oh, and Bessy knew all about it as there`s no secrets twix me and her, and she wasn`t bothered, she never gets jealous!” a puzzled look came over Muriel as she sipped her coffee, there was apparently much below stairs that she had not been privy to!
“But young Mike said you had her weekly now, so you haven’t stopped, have you?” he grinned that lop-sided grin of his, and said “that`s because Mike had come to him and offered to have Bessy on a swap now and then but it`s become once a week lately,”
Muriel `s jaw dropped, then she said, “if it`s so big how come you get any joy out of either of the women then?” his reply had her chuckling as he explained, “Mary getting that damned great thing daily has opened her out a bit, so I have it tother way… but the effect isn’t lasting in Bessy`s case, her being so robust and it being only one time a week, things tighten up in a day or so!”
Just then he spied from the window the village couple, coming up the drive, arm in arm.
She rapidly ordered him to show them in, and then have the trap ready in twenty minutes to take them to the gatehouse.
Just then Monty appeared with some paperwork and the nervous young couple were soon ushered in.
Daisy curtseying, and he touching his forelock, as was the custom, she bade them sit and asked how they were enjoying married life. Daisy was one of those robust young country lasses, that was a little assertive, and rather straight forward, though she knew her place. Her husband a tall, well-built lad called Jack, outwardly more quiet but it was he who answered, saying that, “They lived with her mother, Sadly his own folk living in cottage so tiny it had no room for them as well and though they were a bit cramped, her parents place being bigger, that’s where they were staying.” Muriel smiled, saying “that must be awkward for you being just married, can you not have afford a place of your own?”
Glances were exchanged then It was Daisy that said “it is maam, but we manage, we have to. We could just afford a place but us can`t afford furnishings as well and though I have linen, and we are saving hard, but tis slow, but one day we will manage wont us Jack” he nodded and added, “ tis coming summer an there will be fruit to pick and harvest to reap so were hoping Daisy will get some work, but just now other than the one day a week here, there`s not a lot about!”
“Well I may have a solution, the constable told me of your circumstances, and that you are both sober and honest, so you’ve him to thank for this, Mary my maid, is struggling a bit to cope in this great sprawling place.
I am sure you know our last tenant in the gatehouse has passed away, so would you like the old gatehouse as tenant`s in exchange for two extra days a week working here Daisy, though it is old , it dry and is fully furnished, and it has got a good fertile garden that will easily support you two, and on Jacks wage you should be able to cope, and at least it will give you space of your own. That’s If you would like it”
Faces beamed and looks were exchanged, then as one they said, “Oh yes maam please!” The lease was signed there and then. then with, Monty driving the trap the couple soon went to visit the place. Full of joy at the young couples excitement, Monty showed them round, then leaving Daisy with the key and to make her own way homeward, Monty took Jack back to his work, a very happy man.
Muriel however had sent for Bessy, less than happy that she had known nothing about the swapping that had been going on behind her back she berated both Hodges and his wife, not least as she herself had not been appraised of Mikes size, or availability or that they had kept so quiet about their sexual antics while Mary had been in a position to enjoy the games as well!
Somewhat disillusioned she sent the chastened couple about their work, sending for Mary.
Mary was ushered in by Hodges who announced her then retreated to his wife in the kitchen. The girl was trembling believing she had done something wrong as she stood before her mistress, who to her relief smiled.
Then she told her of daisy coming to assist with the housework, three days instead of one, each week which would make life easier for the maid, this had Mary smiling. She bid the girl sit. Which she dutifully did, then said in a voice full of sugar, “I hear you take it from the back from Hodges once a week and your father used to tup you!” the girls mouth fell open, the colour drained from her face and she looked as though she was about to faint. But Muriel`s face was smiling reassuringly, and so she nodded , not sure where this was going, sensing the younger woman unease Muriel said in a softer voice, “tell me all about it Mary, I want to know the details, when did it start with your dad then?”
She passed the maid a coffee, something that was normally not on her menu, most working folk by this time drank, tea milk home-made wine or beer, but she took it rather than cause a fuss. Then she began to tell her employer details of her old dad, and how she had been used.
“well maam it was just before my twelfth birthday when he sat me down and told me of the birds an` bees, I was a budding youngster just having my first bleed about then and my titties were just sprouting, he had my mum, god rest her, he had her strip off and stand at the table end in our kitchen, then he showed me her body and what I would one day look like. Explained how titties worked and what that was for. Then he had her bend over the table end and held her open and pointed out a few things. Told me not to be shy he did, had me touch and taste her too, then he took out his thing and had me feel it, and taste it and feel his balls too.”
Muriel smiled and muttered encouragements, “then he explained about babies, and showed me how he fitted in my old mum and that the c***d would come down the same hole, after it had grow`ed like and said it would hurt bad, and how only he or my husband should ever be let in there for babies like.” She paused then said, “Said, I could do it with others but not to let them fill me that way, but if I wanted to be safe all the time I could do it up the backway and be safe whenever I wanted!” she took breath then went on “then he pushed his thing up that way into my mum and had me hold his balls while he showed me how he did fill her.”
Muriel had by now an image floating round in her brain, of the girl`s father, showing his young daughter the local version of safe sex, it was beginning to excite her womanly instincts, and not a little, her juices were beginning to flow.
Mary oblivious of how she was turning on the mistress, said “I felt his balls move in my hands and saw the way my old mum reacted, gritting her teeth and taking him into her and it seemed painful, but she later told me that as women we are just here to please men, though after a while, she got used to it and had enjoyed it she said!”
“Anyway, he said next week would be my turn, and I will admit I was terrified by the Saturday night when he came from work , it was my birthday and mother had got me a new nightdress, so I was dressed in it when he came in from the pub for his tea, he wished me a happy birthday, kissed me, told me he was going to give me his personal gift, and from this night on each Saturday he would give it to me again.
Then he had me take off my new nighty, and stood me naked on a stool so I could bend over the table end, just like mother had, then first he greased my bum with butter, then put his finger up inside me it was a bit painful and I cried so he had mother hold my wrists and keep me still. He took out his finger and slammed his thing into my poor little bum, it made me scream I can tell you maam, it was like I was on fire inside, just as he had with my mum he pushed that blessed thing all the way into me and began his jig, it went in a long way and I remember mother talking soothingly to me, saying I was a good girl, and that the pain would go away soon, and that father would not last long and would fill me soon, all I knew was it hurt me, and I was glad when his baby paste filled me and he pulled out, though it hurt as he went, calling mum to leave me and get his meal. It was like that most Saturdays, and I hated it at first, though I was grateful he was not putting his paste up into my front chamber and filling me belly with babies.”
Muriel said, “She was surprised that her mother had held her hands, did she always do that?” but the girl smiled then said “no, maam, just that first time, I was expected to be on my stool ready for him from then onwards. He didn’t have mother again said I was tighter, and she was getting it elsewhere anyway. Sometimes he fetched home friends and they would take a turn in me after father, I hated that, but most times it was just him, the rest having mother!”
“Who were these so-called friends?” Muriel asked and was astonished when the maid listed, “the blacksmith, postman the schoolmaster and, old-mason the grave digger, all sorts really.” She smiled, then as an afterthought, “Oh, and the master, but only the once!” a look of horror crept over the mistresses face, “you mean my husband, had you?” the maid looked alarmed, “oh don’t worry Mary it just it surprised me, I didn’t know he even knew your father properly!” the girl said, “I doubt he did Maam, Just paid him for the use of me I expect, as all the others did, but of course, I didn’t see any of it, mother was used just as I was, though not always up the backway, she said she was too old to hold c***dren, so it didn’t matter much!”
Not able to take anymore and the maid being keen to go turn down the beds, she was told to come back later and finish the story.
Another day dawned, breakfast was a quiet affair, Muriel a tad tight lipped, when Hodges was present, she being unhappy about him tupping Mary and her not knowing. Monty having fed went off to his office in home farm, and just then a phone call called Muriel from the table, it was father telling her of his week and of his plan for expanding the business.
By the time and she had told him of the passing of his former estate manager, and he had finished yapping, it was ten am. She rang for Hodges and on his arrival bearing a pot of fresh coffee, she explained that she was expecting a woman from the village and her husband from home farm, at eleven, then she shocked Hodges, by telling him, “she knew about his weekly tryst with Mary!”, and before he could reply she said she had, “no objections but she was unhappy that he had not told her or that he had taken advantage of the dim-witted girl or that she had had to find out from Mike!”
Hodges was somewhat taken aback, but apologised and said, “it was Mary who had gone to him, just after she started at the manor explaining in her own simple way that she had recently lost her father, and as you know her mother had died some years before, and that he had been in her simple words, ‘having her regularly since then and was he going to have her as daddy did as she felt it only right!’”… well, “I wasn’t going to refuse her was I Maam!”
“And she might be a bit simple, but she knew how to please a man in her bed that is a fact!”
Muriel looked at him with a look of scorn, then said, “She understood that, after all you are male!” But why had he not told her, “oh and what about after the lass was married, and come to that, for that matter you are now married, have you no conscience?”
He smiled, saying, “I stopped when Mike appeared on the scene, or rather when they wed, partly as you say, she was his woman, not mine, and not least because he is so big, and she became so loose,. Oh, and Bessy knew all about it as there`s no secrets twix me and her, and she wasn`t bothered, she never gets jealous!” a puzzled look came over Muriel as she sipped her coffee, there was apparently much below stairs that she had not been privy to!
“But young Mike said you had her weekly now, so you haven’t stopped, have you?” he grinned that lop-sided grin of his, and said “that`s because Mike had come to him and offered to have Bessy on a swap now and then but it`s become once a week lately,”
Muriel `s jaw dropped, then she said, “if it`s so big how come you get any joy out of either of the women then?” his reply had her chuckling as he explained, “Mary getting that damned great thing daily has opened her out a bit, so I have it tother way… but the effect isn’t lasting in Bessy`s case, her being so robust and it being only one time a week, things tighten up in a day or so!”
Just then he spied from the window the village couple, coming up the drive, arm in arm.
She rapidly ordered him to show them in, and then have the trap ready in twenty minutes to take them to the gatehouse.
Just then Monty appeared with some paperwork and the nervous young couple were soon ushered in.
Daisy curtseying, and he touching his forelock, as was the custom, she bade them sit and asked how they were enjoying married life. Daisy was one of those robust young country lasses, that was a little assertive, and rather straight forward, though she knew her place. Her husband a tall, well-built lad called Jack, outwardly more quiet but it was he who answered, saying that, “They lived with her mother, Sadly his own folk living in cottage so tiny it had no room for them as well and though they were a bit cramped, her parents place being bigger, that’s where they were staying.” Muriel smiled, saying “that must be awkward for you being just married, can you not have afford a place of your own?”
Glances were exchanged then It was Daisy that said “it is maam, but we manage, we have to. We could just afford a place but us can`t afford furnishings as well and though I have linen, and we are saving hard, but tis slow, but one day we will manage wont us Jack” he nodded and added, “ tis coming summer an there will be fruit to pick and harvest to reap so were hoping Daisy will get some work, but just now other than the one day a week here, there`s not a lot about!”
“Well I may have a solution, the constable told me of your circumstances, and that you are both sober and honest, so you’ve him to thank for this, Mary my maid, is struggling a bit to cope in this great sprawling place.
I am sure you know our last tenant in the gatehouse has passed away, so would you like the old gatehouse as tenant`s in exchange for two extra days a week working here Daisy, though it is old , it dry and is fully furnished, and it has got a good fertile garden that will easily support you two, and on Jacks wage you should be able to cope, and at least it will give you space of your own. That’s If you would like it”
Faces beamed and looks were exchanged, then as one they said, “Oh yes maam please!” The lease was signed there and then. then with, Monty driving the trap the couple soon went to visit the place. Full of joy at the young couples excitement, Monty showed them round, then leaving Daisy with the key and to make her own way homeward, Monty took Jack back to his work, a very happy man.
Muriel however had sent for Bessy, less than happy that she had known nothing about the swapping that had been going on behind her back she berated both Hodges and his wife, not least as she herself had not been appraised of Mikes size, or availability or that they had kept so quiet about their sexual antics while Mary had been in a position to enjoy the games as well!
Somewhat disillusioned she sent the chastened couple about their work, sending for Mary.
Mary was ushered in by Hodges who announced her then retreated to his wife in the kitchen. The girl was trembling believing she had done something wrong as she stood before her mistress, who to her relief smiled.
Then she told her of daisy coming to assist with the housework, three days instead of one, each week which would make life easier for the maid, this had Mary smiling. She bid the girl sit. Which she dutifully did, then said in a voice full of sugar, “I hear you take it from the back from Hodges once a week and your father used to tup you!” the girls mouth fell open, the colour drained from her face and she looked as though she was about to faint. But Muriel`s face was smiling reassuringly, and so she nodded , not sure where this was going, sensing the younger woman unease Muriel said in a softer voice, “tell me all about it Mary, I want to know the details, when did it start with your dad then?”
She passed the maid a coffee, something that was normally not on her menu, most working folk by this time drank, tea milk home-made wine or beer, but she took it rather than cause a fuss. Then she began to tell her employer details of her old dad, and how she had been used.
“well maam it was just before my twelfth birthday when he sat me down and told me of the birds an` bees, I was a budding youngster just having my first bleed about then and my titties were just sprouting, he had my mum, god rest her, he had her strip off and stand at the table end in our kitchen, then he showed me her body and what I would one day look like. Explained how titties worked and what that was for. Then he had her bend over the table end and held her open and pointed out a few things. Told me not to be shy he did, had me touch and taste her too, then he took out his thing and had me feel it, and taste it and feel his balls too.”
Muriel smiled and muttered encouragements, “then he explained about babies, and showed me how he fitted in my old mum and that the c***d would come down the same hole, after it had grow`ed like and said it would hurt bad, and how only he or my husband should ever be let in there for babies like.” She paused then said, “Said, I could do it with others but not to let them fill me that way, but if I wanted to be safe all the time I could do it up the backway and be safe whenever I wanted!” she took breath then went on “then he pushed his thing up that way into my mum and had me hold his balls while he showed me how he did fill her.”
Muriel had by now an image floating round in her brain, of the girl`s father, showing his young daughter the local version of safe sex, it was beginning to excite her womanly instincts, and not a little, her juices were beginning to flow.
Mary oblivious of how she was turning on the mistress, said “I felt his balls move in my hands and saw the way my old mum reacted, gritting her teeth and taking him into her and it seemed painful, but she later told me that as women we are just here to please men, though after a while, she got used to it and had enjoyed it she said!”
“Anyway, he said next week would be my turn, and I will admit I was terrified by the Saturday night when he came from work , it was my birthday and mother had got me a new nightdress, so I was dressed in it when he came in from the pub for his tea, he wished me a happy birthday, kissed me, told me he was going to give me his personal gift, and from this night on each Saturday he would give it to me again.
Then he had me take off my new nighty, and stood me naked on a stool so I could bend over the table end, just like mother had, then first he greased my bum with butter, then put his finger up inside me it was a bit painful and I cried so he had mother hold my wrists and keep me still. He took out his finger and slammed his thing into my poor little bum, it made me scream I can tell you maam, it was like I was on fire inside, just as he had with my mum he pushed that blessed thing all the way into me and began his jig, it went in a long way and I remember mother talking soothingly to me, saying I was a good girl, and that the pain would go away soon, and that father would not last long and would fill me soon, all I knew was it hurt me, and I was glad when his baby paste filled me and he pulled out, though it hurt as he went, calling mum to leave me and get his meal. It was like that most Saturdays, and I hated it at first, though I was grateful he was not putting his paste up into my front chamber and filling me belly with babies.”
Muriel said, “She was surprised that her mother had held her hands, did she always do that?” but the girl smiled then said “no, maam, just that first time, I was expected to be on my stool ready for him from then onwards. He didn’t have mother again said I was tighter, and she was getting it elsewhere anyway. Sometimes he fetched home friends and they would take a turn in me after father, I hated that, but most times it was just him, the rest having mother!”
“Who were these so-called friends?” Muriel asked and was astonished when the maid listed, “the blacksmith, postman the schoolmaster and, old-mason the grave digger, all sorts really.” She smiled, then as an afterthought, “Oh, and the master, but only the once!” a look of horror crept over the mistresses face, “you mean my husband, had you?” the maid looked alarmed, “oh don’t worry Mary it just it surprised me, I didn’t know he even knew your father properly!” the girl said, “I doubt he did Maam, Just paid him for the use of me I expect, as all the others did, but of course, I didn’t see any of it, mother was used just as I was, though not always up the backway, she said she was too old to hold c***dren, so it didn’t matter much!”
Not able to take anymore and the maid being keen to go turn down the beds, she was told to come back later and finish the story.
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