Peggy remains, despite her misgivings

Peggy, swallowing, slowly goes to sit in one of the armchairs—the one farthest from Percy and Dorothy. This is fine and perhaps even proper, she thinks desperately. {if Percy-Peggy > 0}Percy{else}Mr. Winthrop{endif} is, after all, a gentleman…surely he knows his rights, and perhaps…perhaps this is just how things are done? Among people of breeding? I wish Alice were here, she’d know what to do…!

“I’m glad to see you’re not squeamish about these things, {if Percy-Peggy > 0}Miss Foxhaven—or can I call you Peggy?{else}Peggy,{endif}” Percy comments. “That bodes well.” Peggy briefly wonders what he means, but then any such thoughts are flooded out of her brain as he finishes unbuttoning his pants and his long, skinny member falls forth, already partially hard. Peggy feels heat flood her cheeks and she looks away, shocked, as Percy steps up to Dorothy and angles the head of his cock into the bond girl’s mouth. A faint tingling spreads in Peggy’s crotch as she hears the wet slurping sound of Dorothy performing her duties, and she tries to breathe slowly and evenly so as not to give away her mounting discomfort and (if she’s honest) interest. She sneaks a glance at Percy: he’s got one hand resting on Dorothy’s head, the other tucked into his jacket pocket as he guides her up and down on his glistening rod. My, he does look…confident… Peggy looks away again, ashamed.

Esther, meanwhile, has risen from the settee in high dudgeon. “Mr. Winthrop, you are simply too forward! Annalise—Annalise, you must put a stop to this!” she whirls to her friend, almost pleading.

“Whyever must I?” Annalise asks with a frown. She tucks one of her red curls back into place as she leans back onto the settee and smiles at Esther. “Es, you really must relax. Percy is quite permitted to give Dorothy orders, even if the circumstances are rather indecorous. A man like him has needs, and Dorothy seems ably suited to relieve them.”

“That she is—does the little slut even have a gag reflex?” Percy wonders aloud. He pushes his throbbing cock deeper into Dorothy’s mouth and smirks as she chokes. “Ah, there it is. I always find it if they have one!”

“Well, I shan’t be a party to this!” Esther says shrilly. “And Peggy—-you ought to be ashamed!” she starts for the door, but Annalise catches her hand.

“Oh please, Esther, don’t let this boor drive you away! I’ve not seen you in so many years, and now you’ll not even spend time with me? Please, just ignore him and stay. For me?” Annalise smiles at Esther, eyelashes batting slightly as she gives the other girl a doe-eyed look.

Esther hesitates. {if BellingtonParty-Esther-Caught = True}Annalise leans in with a smile and speaks barely above a whisper, so that only Esther can hear under the sound of Dorothy’s slurps and moans. “I know this is not the first time you’ve seen a little slut on her knees before Percy…stay, Esther. I’ll help you understand…and make it worth your while…” Annalise licks her lips and grins up at Esther.{endif}