Gloria Naked For The WinterChristmas A Cold Time for the Still Punished Gloria
"Merry Christmas, Samantha! It's so good to see you better - fighting fit again!" "Merry Christmas, Mrs FitzWalter!" Samantha and Edwina were standing looking out over the grounds. Young Edward was in bed asleep. It had been a quiet day for the couple. Samantha sighed. "I wonder how Gloria is!" "Out in the cold, I'm afraid, Samantha. It's a Saturday and she gets no favours! Thank heaven it's been reasonably mild. But the stupid girl has only herself to blame. If it weren't for...