She struggled for a few minutes and went limp unconscious. He laid her face down on the bed, tied her wrist behind her, tied her ankles together, blin...folded and ball-gagged her. Draping her over his shoulder he carried her out the back door, leaving it unlocked, to his pickup laying her in the back seat under a blanket and drove back to his place.He laid her face down across the day bed on the porch untied her wrist, ankles, roughly tore her blouse, skirt, bra, and panties off as he turned her. ‘Is not who she says she is.’ Francesca lifted an eyebrow. ‘I believe what my girls tell me.’ Derek slowly got up from the bed, gracefully moving so that he pulled the skirt down to cover Vivian. Unabashed of his own nakedness he turned to his audience. Vivian’s cousin looked even more embarrassed and Francesca looked high amused. ‘Mind telling me why you come barging into my room?’ Derek demanded. Wendell Locke frowned. ‘Do cover yourself, sir.’ ‘He is Lord Trentham.’ Francesca said. ‘Do. More

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