The Belgravia Strangler Countess de Vere snarled at the picture in the society pictures of a women’s magazine showing her husband escorting a silicon enhanced bimbo to an opening night play, bimbo doesn’t even know how to wear her gloves ‘the properly’ she muttered to herself, as much as she would like to divorce him she would only get a pittance due to a pre-nuptial agreement whereas, suddenly a smile came to her face as a way out of this predicament came to mind. She had only married him after the 'accidential' death of her first husband the count Ringing the bell she summoned Jarvis her butler, he walked in and stood there he was in his mid-50’s and had been with her family since a teenager and was totally devoted to her, she looked at him and said l have a job ‘Jarvis for you’ she pointed to the picture in the magazine and continued want to ‘l know everything about this bitch, where she lives who her lovers are and how long this fling with my husband has gone on’ Jarvis smiled and nodded remembering certain other jobs he had been requested to do in the past. Lighting a cigarette Countess De Vere smiled as she remembered the last time she had a decision like this and as she smoked her cigarette she picked up the phone and dialled a number and said mins my dear l am very ‘15 horny’ Countess De Vere started to make a list of the various articles of equipment she would require in her head and as she got up and made her way upstairs she was smiling broadly. A couple of days later Jarvis knocked on the drawing room door and then came in he stood in front of Countess De Vere and said l have the ‘ information that Madame requires’ Countess De Vere raised an eyebrow and Jarvis continued talking as he did the smile on her face got bigger and bigger, as he finished Countess De Vere said So my husband is going to a party with ‘ her tomorrow night and if they do what they always do it will be back to her place’ Jarvis nodded exclaimed Countess De Vere. ‘Excellent’
The Belgravia Strangler Countess de Vere snarled at the picture in the society pictures of a women’s magazine showing her husband escorting a silicon enhanced bimbo to an opening night play, ‘the bimbo doesn’t even know how to wear her gloves properly’ she muttered to herself, as much as she would like to divorce him she would only get a pittance due to a pre-nuptial agreement whereas, suddenly a smile came to her face as a way out of this predicament came to mind. She had only married him after the 'accidential' death of her first husband the count Ringing the bell she summoned Jarvis her butler, he walked in and stood there he was in his mid-50’s and had been with her family since a teenager and was totally devoted to her, she looked at him and said ‘Jarvis l have a job for you’ she pointed to the picture in the magazine and continued ‘l want to know everything about this bitch, where she lives who her lovers are and how long this fling with my husband has gone on’ Jarvis smiled and nodded remembering certain other jobs he had been requested to do in the past. Lighting a cigarette Countess De Vere smiled as she remembered the last time she had a decision like this and as she smoked her cigarette she picked up the phone and dialled a number and said ‘15 mins my dear l am very horny’ Countess De Vere started to make a list of the various articles of equipment she would require in her head and as she got up and made her way upstairs she was smiling broadly. A couple of days later Jarvis knocked on the drawing room door and then came in he stood in front of Countess De Vere and said ‘ l have the information that Madame requires’ Countess De Vere raised an eyebrow and Jarvis continued talking as he did the smile on her face got bigger and bigger, as he finished Countess De Vere said ‘ So my husband is going to a party with her tomorrow night and if they do what they always do it will be back to her place’ Jarvis nodded ‘Excellent’ exclaimed Countess De Vere.
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