Margot and Elizabet are two veteran London City whores of as little conscience as myself, who know well how to provoke my appetites. The manifestations in my tights were a constant source of embarrassment to my parents when in company. Txxx It pays to first secure the maiden in a certain leather corset, fitted to her tiny proportions, to which her wrists and forearms may be strapped and buckled behind or in front. I fear not authority and am a part of it. By the time I withdraw the shattered wretch has always expired, yet this satisfies me the more. In fact Margot is in the habit of taking a pipeful while she enjoys watching me engage in struggle with the girl.
