Sultry Babe Gets Naughty In A Filthy Public Spot

Bertie, Lord Bartram had been one of my stockbroking clients and one morning in early 1930 his daughters Julia and Petunia, whom I had met briefly during my dealings with Bertie managed to track me down me at my new workplace the office attached to the club premises above 23 to 28 Bond Sreet,

“Hello, this is an unexpected pleasure,” I ventured. “Have you licked anyone?” I asked. Us!” Petunia protested, “And now we’re broke,”

“We need money,” Julia blurted out, “We can’t pay our hotel, Daddy is living at his club, Mummy is with her old governess and we have nowhere to go, we need money, you owe us.”

“And you think I am going to give you money?” I asked. “Yes, you owe us, just a loan, till Daddy gets back on his feet.” Julia suggested

“So how will you repay the loan?” I asked

“Marry someone rich?” Petunia suggesed. Bertie, Lord Bartram had been one of my stockbroking clients and one morning in early 1930 his daughters Julia and Petunia, whom I had met briefly during my dealings with Bertie managed to track me down me at my new workplace