Pause. Considers.

The manor of the manor, Mr. James Abraham McConnell, was a man of a difficult nature, whose hard-lived nature was formed in the years of his youth, when every penny had to be gnawed from the mouth of competitors.

Next to him, Lizzy felt particularly insecure, like a sheep in front of a jackal.

Mr. KakConnell played with his eyebrows and skeptically looked at a pretty creature in a gray wool dress under his throat.

- You are from a good family, I don’t even know if this adds value. On the one hand, pure blood and all that. But my boy is better suited to a simple, understanding girl, without a doubt, Miss Frank.
“I will try,” Lizzy said quietly, having long since decided.

Auntie needed hospital care and care, the younger sister's boarding house threatened to go to extreme measures because of overdue bills, the house was laid and perezhalzhen, papa lived and drank there.

Lizzy fought as best she could, tried herself as a student of a modista, her fingers were scarred, but she never received a single order worthwhile. It turned out that the girl was good at counting, but disgusting - sewing.

She was a governess in the family of numerous Pimbells, to whom no one wanted to go because of the disgusting nature of the mistress of the family, the fat Mrs. Pimbell. But every time there was not enough money, bills multiplied.

And when Miss Agniya, the owner of the agency “Good Servant” offered her this option ... exhausted, Lizzy grabbed for it with both hands, doubting rather just one day and one night for decency.

A simple year of teaching music to a young gentleman would not bring enough money to support his aunt and sister. But “additional duties” were attached to the music making, and they were very financially attractive. Quite.

Rich merchant Mr. McConnell wished his younger offspring, stepping on the path of growing up, a respectable, quiet mentor, so that he would not corrupt young McConnell, but rather help him orient himself in the collisions of night relationships, so disturbing growing minds.

So that young Mr. Benjamin went to a private university as a gentleman confidently looking into the future and knowing female psychology, and not in the very first year under the influence of some canary, greedy and greedy fatherly money earned so hard, his father made a decision to hire a sweet governess - music teacher. By combining.

Lizzy introduced the face of the honest head of the family when the son-student brings a vicious maiden to a respectable house, and gives Papa long bills from jewelers. Involuntarily burst out.

Mr. McConnell raised an eyebrow with interest.

Lizzy quickly made an obedient face. Someday her habit of dreaming and dreaming in the most unexpected situations, which is called “where the thought caught” - will come out sideways.

- You know, I will give you a chance, young miss, - attentive glance - but I would like to receive guarantees ... ahem ... your skill in delicate matters.

Well he didn’t say “mastery”, he would have to turn to the lady of half-light, which no one would accept as a teacher
Well.

The girl slowly knelt down and looked inquiringly at Mr. McConnell. The man nodded favorably and sat down in a chair.

Crawled about two meters to the feet of a possible employer, gently holding the hem. The fabric was old, you need to carefully handle. And put her fingers on the crotch of well-sewn trousers. 3 dollars per meter, Scottish fabric in 4 threads.

McConnell was silent, squinting at a clean face without a gram of makeup.

Do you need a simple understanding girl?

Shaking her eyelashes, Miss Elizabeth Frank looked up. She stroked her palm on the ascending hill. And gently began to unbutton the buttons.
When the fabric dispersed and a medium-length appliance fell into the hands of numerous veins, Lizzy smiled enthusiastically, as if she had never seen anything more beautiful.

The main thing - do not overdo it, the owner of the estate was an experienced player and could catch on excessive pretense.

Careful Lizzy slightly suppressed delight and gently kissed the head that had not yet fully appeared.

A few years of Mr. Pimbella’s persistent attention taught her to find her own charm in oral caresses, at least it doesn’t rumple her clothes. And Pimbell’s manic suspicion of thick Pimbell developed in a girl and so good natural secrecy.

No frills for an interview. Simple Lizzy sucked measuredly and looked at the top with a pleasantly naive look.
Barrel tape moved between her tender lips. The tongue from below gently crossed the trunk to the left to the right, touching the sensitive bridle.

The man relaxed his lean bony body and closed his eyes, without removing his hands from the armrests, completely surrendering himself to the bliss of a girl's silk mouth.

Elizabeth presented how he imperiously distributes commands in his company, a hawk looks at the employees. Sighed.

Her papa was a lethargic bummer, considered the work of an unworthy nobleman and gentleman, but assumed it was normal to squander money on mortgages in revels with friends and actresses.

When he once let a drunken boyfriend into Lizzy’s room to solve a card debt, the tear-stained girl thought about the situation in the morning, removed the traces of the fall so as not to arouse guesswork from the maid, and, wisely not raising an open scandal, quickly found her place in the noisy Pimbel family.

Caressing Mr. McConnell turned out to be nice. The penis was narrow, with a slight thrilling curl, warm and sensitive to touch, with a smooth pale pink head. The man did not move at all and did not interfere with twitching, grabbing the hair and capricious demands. Perhaps it will be a great place for not a proud smart girl.

Mr. McConnell's fingers clenched on the armrests, the testicles crept up and gently grimaced. Exhaling quietly, the man shoved Lizzy in his mouth with a stream of thick, slightly viscous sperm. Like morning lean pudding.

Shallow throats and a soft lick so that there are no droplets staining the pants, and Lizzy was already fastening the buttons on the relaxed groin.

The man opened his eyes, came to life with a swarthy, predatory face, and smiled, admiring the clean Miss Frank, who had modestly lowered the valley of brightly glittering eyes.

- Well. Quite a satisfactory job. (pause) You are accepted, Lizzy. Go to the steward, let him arrange for the state and show the room.

- And will I have a very small salary increase, in the case of your regular condescending attention?

The owner of the estate was a business man and respected the correct approach to money.
- I will consider this additional option, and tomorrow I will give my decision.

Mr. McConnell considered his duties in relation to the new employee fulfilled, and decided to take advantage of his well-being for a rare day's sleep, closing his heavy eyelids and immediately snoring.

Carefully rising from her knees, the girl glanced at a new source of funding, glanced around the expensive design of the master's office.

Her family will be watched, and Lizzy herself will live in the comfort of a grand house. The idea of ​​how well done she lit up the sweet face from the inside, making the practical charmer really beautiful.

The housekeeper turned out to be a cheerful, talkative pudgy, with a noticeable bald head in thinning hair, deftly moving in the barely buttoned coat.

“Ah, dear Lizzy, may I call you that?” Our house will find new colors with the appearance of your feminine presence. I confess to you, and often there is no one to talk to.

- Do girls and women in the house serve?
- O, sure. There are girls. But, how to say it, they are a simple village servant.I'm afraid, not at all our little people circle.

Lizzy slightly flinched face. The housekeeper himself, Water Brickett, was ...