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Kate & Friends

Copyright© 2002 by Morgan

Chapter 31

Romantic Sex Story: Chapter 31 - This is a story set in the 13th century. The first section represents a collaboration with a young woman from Texas and was done over 10 years ago. It is basically a romance with more than a few anachronistic elements. But, as I note in the author's preface, it beats having to research 13th-century life.

Caution: This Romantic Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa   Consensual   Romantic   BiSexual   Historical   DomSub  

Carla and I headed back for the castle, but passed Sally Johnson’s home on the way. Seeing us, she ran out and asked us please to come in. We did, and Carla was introduced to Sally and her sister, Kathy Smith, who was visiting. Sally’s belly looked suspiciously convex. But another girl was there, a girl of about fifteen. Sally quickly introduced her to us as her youngest sister, Judy. Judy was visiting from Slobovia.

When she learned we hadn’t eaten lunch, she rushed to correct the situation.

Her sister, Kathy, was watching and cocked her head pensively. “I guess there’s probably enough time...” she murmured.

“Time for what?” Sally asked, walking right into Kathy’s line.

“Time to recover from food poisoning before the ball on Saturday,” her sister replied blithely.

“Kathy, I’m not that bad!” Sally retorted, although there were tears at the corners of her eyes.

Kathy’s demeanor changed totally. “My darling sister, I owe you my very life and the lives of my husband and children.” Looking at me she said, “Queen Mattie, you know the truth. You know that had it not been for Sally and what she told our queen, I would probably be dead right now. Am I not right?”

I agreed and the two sisters exchanged loving kisses. Then the subject changed to Judy and Slobovia. I learned to my shock and dismay that Gustav had done it again! He had raised the tax rate to 80 percent!

“My God!” I exclaimed, “what can that man possibly be thinking of?”

“I don’t understand,” Carla interjected. “It’s only an increase of a few percentage points, after all.”

“Carla,” I explained, “if you don’t take another thing away from Essex, learn this now: You’re looking at it from the viewpoint of the monarch. But think of it from the point of view of the taxpayer. That’s the way that counts. Going from a 70 percent rate to an 80 percent rate is only 10 percentage points. But it cuts the taxpayer’s income by one-third! That’s what really counts!” I shook my head and added, “My God! He’s strangling the goose that’s laying the golden eggs! And he — and his Kennedy School advisers — are too damned dumb to know it.”

 
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