Electric bells and speaking-tubes afforded communication with the lower stories, while on the mantel stood an electric clock, precisely like that in M.... Fogg’s bedchamber, both beating the same second at the same instant. ‘That’s good, that’ll do,’ said Passepartout to himself. He suddenly observed, hung over the clock, a card which, upon inspection, proved to be a programme of the daily routine of the house. It comprised all that was required of the servant, from eight in the morning, exactly. ’ He spread my thighs until the sides of my knees hit the bed, unhurried in his pursuit to please me. Swirled strokes around my clit, coupled with the gentle humming from his mouth was speedily sending me into a tailspin. The tremors that wracked my body were so pleasurable I wanted to weep. This man made every cell in my body burn with a level of desire I’d never dreamed of. He rose above me, the bright spot in my world that had been dim for so long. ‘Open your eyes, Tess.’ I felt the weight. More

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