"Tell me about the maids and the kitchen staff and what their exact
responsibilities are, and then you can tell me about Richard." Lady Rawlings
smiled. "I think if I am going to be talking for the rest of the afternoon we
had better have some tea." She rang the bell cord hanging from the wall at the
side of her chair. "Wendy, who answered the door to you, will probably answer
the bell. I will get Annette to bring the tea tray and you will be able to have
a look at her. I will tell you about the kitchen maids first. They are Rachael
and Claire. Rachael is from Douglas and was up before me in court as a ward. Her
mother died just after she was fifteen, her father had abandoned the family
years before to live on the mainland. I don't think there was too much love in
the family and I took pity on her and gave her a job here. She is under a
supervisory order until she is twenty-one years old. In essence that means that
she is legally in my charge. If she were to leave she would be brought back or
jailed upon my decision. She has responded well to kindness and has become an
excellent member of the household. She is well built, certainly not  plump but
shall we say well rounded. I showed her kindness and apart from one little
incidence which was the first time I punished her, her conduct has been
flawless. In fact the only time she makes a mistake is on purpose" Jane nodded
her head. "Tell me what little incidence and what you did about it."
"I thought you would pick me up on that. She spilled a large copper cooking pot
of soup all over the kitchen floor just prior to dinner. Diane had brought
Veronica to the house for the first time and was rather annoyed when we could
not serve soup. They laughed about it afterwards, but I do think Diane was very
annoyed at the time."
"How did you punish her?"
"A good smack bottom of course!"
 Jane waited knowing that if she did Lady Rawlings would go on with her story.
"I was rather tempted to punish her there and then in the kitchen but I was not
sure how she would react with Claire present so I waited until the next day and
had her come here to my study. I chastised her verbally but with I hope
understanding. She broke down into to tears and said that she admitted it should
not have happened and that she thought the world of me and would do anything to
make it up, In fact I seem to be suffering a lot with hero worship at the
moment, Wendy is just as bad." Jane smiled, her understanding of human nature
surpassed her years. "It is very normal for girls to get a crush on their elders
and betters as well as their peers." Lady Rawlings nodded her agreement. She
brushed back her hair with her hand and smiled at Jane. "Of course I already had
an inkling of how the girl felt and I really was hesitant about punishing her,
however there was something in her voice that prompted me to carry out what I
had already planned. I told her that in view of the seriousness of  the occasion
I would have to cane her bottom. To my surprise she blushed bright red but
nodded her head and said 'I know madam.' She might have heard that Wendy had
already had a smack bottom with the hairbrush I imagine the girls do confide in
each other occasionally. To cut a long story short, and I will have to if I am
ever going to brief you on the rest of the household. I told her to take off her
kitchen coat. It is a white coat and often their only clothing apart from
underwear, it often gets very hot in the kitchen. She obeyed without hesitation
although I must say she looked very shy and embarrassed. She was wearing a lace
bra and panties underneath, obviously not expensive but quite pretty. Her figure
is quite astounding without clothes and of course kitchen coats do conceal most
of ones shape. I made her stand in her underwear while I fetched a riding crop
from the cupboard... I didn't have a cane at that time. I noticed she had kept
her flat shoes on so I made her bend over and take them off. She really looked
very pretty bending over. Her breasts are very large and I remember wanting to
see how firm they were, so I instructed her to take off her bra and lay her
upper body flat on the desk. She seemed extremely shy at having to take off her
bra, but she obeyed without hesitation. She really has quite magnificent
breasts." Jane smiled. "I always strip the girls at school quite naked it
increases their shame and of course makes them feel far more vulnerable. Unless
of course we are doing an exposure." Lady Rawlings looked quizzically at the
young girl. "Exposure? I am not familiar with the term."
Jane smiled. "It is when we want to make a girl particularly embarrassed in a
certain situation. I will make her hold her skirt to her waist and pull her
knickers down as far as her knee's. It is quite effective. I'll explain some of
our methods to you when I start.. I am presuming that I will be starting."
"Of course Jane.." Lady Rawlings pretty lips drew back in a smile, revealing
perfect white even teeth. "I had decided that you were perfect for the job
during our little interlude earlier."
Jane smiled at her ladyship adjusting her body lazily in the easy chair. "Do go
on with your story."
"Well I waited until she was bent over the desk and laid the crop on the top
beside her head so that she would see it close up. I stood behind her and pulled
her panties down to the floor. She had bent over with her legs together so that
I had no problem in taking them down. I lifted her feet one by one and took her
panties off. I remember saying 'right my girl, up on your toes and get that
bottom high in the air.' She obeyed immediately she really pushed her bottom up,
arching her back. She looked quite magnificent bending naked like that. I took
the cane and put tapped it upwards between her legs. I said 'As high as you can
with that bottom' or words to that effect. She really strained to get her bottom
higher and as arched her back I gave her the first stroke right across the
middle of her bottom. She shook furiously with the first stroke but managed to
remain bending over. I gave her a second just above the first one. She really
quivered with the pain. I could see her face quite clearly as she had laid her
head towards the side I was delivering the crop. I remember telling her to get
her bottom higher as I gave her one more right in the juncture between her
buttocks and thighs. She really broke then, she twisted her body to the side and
looked straight at me, her breasts were heaving as she twisted body on the desk.
I really felt sorry for her, but I had decided to give her four and I was
determined that she would receive them all. 'Back flat on the desk and get that
bottom up, you have one more to come. If you do not obey me I shall give you
six.' I think those are the words I used." Lady Rawlings looked intently at
Jane, she could see the excitement in the girls eyes as she recounted the
details of the young maid's punishment. "I had to wait while she regained her
composure. She was really trembling by the time she was back in position. I
remember thinking how hard it must be to offer your bottom up for punishment
when your whole body is on fire with the pain you have already received. I made
her wait for a few moments knowing that every nerve was on edge waiting for the
last stroke. I stood back and sliced her buttocks from the top. It was more of a
downward stroke. She broke immediately. She slid to the floor and lay there
writhing on her bottom. It was such a pretty site. I remember chiding her
'What's the matter have you no modesty look at you' or words to that effect. She
really did look delightful. She had a little tuft of hair between her legs and a
beautiful plump pubis. I watched her as she thrashed about on the floor, trying
to get the sting out of her bottom. When she finally did get up I took her over
my knee and put some cream on her bottom. I could feel her pushing her pubis
against my thigh as she laid across me. I stroked in-between her legs and she
climaxed almost immediately. I am sure she now looks forward to being punished
more than anything else. I am sure she still feels  pain just as much as the
first time she was beaten, but I think the thought of what is to happen
afterwards sees her through her ordeals."
A knock at the door interrupted their conversation. "I think Wendy has taken far
too long in answering my bell. Perhaps this will give you an opportunity to have
a look at the girl in more detail." Lady Rawlings turned her head toward the
door. "Come in." Both Wendy and Annette appeared through the door pushing a tea
trolley. They wheeled it into the room adjacent to Lady Rawlings and her young
guest.
"I took the liberty Madam of bringing both tea and coffee. There are some cakes
as well Ma'am." Lady Rawlings laughed. "You have been busy, I thought you were
taking a long time answering the bell." Wendy stood up primly "I'm sorry Madam,
I just thought as it was already passed half past three, that you might be ready
for tea."
Lady Rawlings smiled at her young maid. "You are perfectly right this time
Wendy, Would you and Annette care to pour."
Lady Rawlings turned toward Jane. "Will you take tea or coffee?"  Jane looked
intently at both girls watching their movements. "I will have tea please."
Lady Rawlings let the girls pour the tea and uncover the pastries before she
spoke. "Wendy and Annette come and stand in front of me, I want to introduce you
to Jane Marwood." She watched Jane observing the girls as they moved to stand in
front of the easy chairs. Jane looked the girls up and down as they stood side
by side. Wendy with long slender legs stood a head taller than Annette. Both
maids were wearing short black dresses, showing off their bare thighs to pretty
effect. Lady Rawlings smiled up at them. "This is Jane Marwood, who will be
taking over the supervision of Richard's education as well as his physical and
moral well being. She will be in complete charge of the household during my
absences and will have charge of the day to day running with myself. I think you
may address her as Miss or Miss Marwood." Lady Rawlings turned to Jane with a
warm smile. "What would you prefer Jane?" Jane smiled up at the girls. Her
beautiful delicate features giving no hint of the discipline that she was about
to wield. "I will be quite happy to be addressed as Miss and I am sure that we
will get along splendidly."  Both Wendy and Annette bobbed a little curtsey and
said, "Yes Miss." in unison.
"Good I think we will all benefit from Jane's presence." Lady Rawlings could not
help thinking how true her words might be. She continued. "I will inform you of
which rooms Jane will occupy when I have time to show her round. I wish to
inform Richard myself so I would prefer it if you did not mention it yet. I will
be visiting the kitchens later so again I will inform Rachael and Claire. Off
you go, you may come and collect the tea things in half an hour."
Jane watched as the girls walked primly from the room. She was delighted with
them both, she turned to Her Ladyship. "They really are very pretty girls and
obviously most obedient and willing. I would say Wendy is already bound by love
and I imagine Annette is not far behind."
Lady Rawlings nodded. "You are right, I think Annette is most grateful for her
situation here. Her life in Asia I understand was most traumatic. She seems
determined to do exactly what she is told in order to keep her position. I would
imagine she is willing to put up with most things, she is old enough not to
forget the violence or her hunger and poverty in Vietnam."
"I would like to hear about Claire if you feel like indulging me." Lady Rawlings
laughed her pretty eyes revealing the merriment she felt. "You really are going
to keep on the straight and narrow aren't you. But of course you are quite right
we have so much to discuss we will be in conference for days." She sat back and
swung her bare legs up underneath her. "I really do feel like a pussy cat that
as had the cream, What you did earlier has proved very therapeutic." Jane
smiled. "I am sure I enjoyed it as much as you. You have a beautiful body and
you really do move so prettily when you are aroused." Lady Rawlings was
surprised to feel her self blush. "Do you realise you have made me blush, not
something I have done for a long time." Jane laughed. "I think we are all
capable of embarrassment in the right circumstances. I was rather apprehensive
when I came here. I have always wanted charge of a young boy and I was rather
worried that mother's description of the boy was overly flattering. I must be
honest and say until I had met you I was not sure that your standards would meet
mine. I don't mean that as a detrimental remark but more in the way that when
you want something as badly as I do, you are in fear of being let down. Let's
talk about Claire, as you probably have gathered I would like to talk about the
boy last."
Lady Rawlings was looking intently at Jane, her voice was quiet and serious as
she spoke. "I will tell you about Claire, but let me put your mind at rest on
Richard. He is everything you have been led to expect. His physical appearance
is exceptional. For my daughter to enthuse about Richard the way she did I knew
he must be above the ordinary. When I first saw him I knew she was right. But
let me continue with Claire. She is from the same orphanage as Richard. I saw
her there.. oh it must be four years ago. I had been invited to present the
education certificates to fifteen year olds. Claire I believe was in the form
below. I noticed her initially because of her beauty. She stood out from the
others not just with her looks but her graceful movements, even in orphanage
clothing she had an air and manner that didn't belong in those stark, austere
surroundings. I mentioned her to Matron who said that she was a quiet unassuming
girl. She was bright in class and yet showed kindness and deference to the
others. I decided to bring her here. She is, like Rachael and Richard under my
legal guardianship until she is twenty-one years old. She is seventeen at
present."
"Why did you decide to use her in the kitchen, if she is so graceful I mean?"
Jane inquired.
"Well Wendy was already here and so I started Claire in the Kitchen with perhaps
the thought of moving her later on. It was after I had disciplined Rachael that
I was in the kitchen one day and noticed that Claire was wearing perfume. I
immediately recognised it as Chanel 5. So I knew it must have been mine,
obviously taken from my dressing table. The girls help clean the rooms so Claire
would have ample opportunity to  take a quick dab of perfume. I questioned her
immediately and she admitted trying some on. I think my best ideas come on the
spur of the moment. I instructed Rachael to take Claire up to the bathroom and
wash her from head to toe. Up in between her legs in her bottom in fact
everywhere. Both girls were blushing furiously but I continued to instruct them.
After Rachael had bathed Claire she was to bring her as she was (naked in other
words) down to my office where she would receive the cane. Rachael told me later
that Claire had climaxed as soon as she had began to wash between her legs. In
fact I believe she climaxed three times before Rachael had finished." Jane was
leaning forward her eyes sparkling as Lady Rawlings recounted the events. "I was
in my office by the time the girls came down. Claire was blushing from head to
toe. It was the first time I had seen her naked. Her body is quite beautiful she
has quite large breasts for such a slender frame and her waist is absolutely
tiny. She has long slender legs and only wisp of hair between her legs. The girl
was covering her pubis with her hands. I remember hair squirming as she stood in
front of me. One thing I did notice was a certain excitement within Rachael. She
had obviously enjoyed bathing the girl and I suspect making her climax. I made
Claire stand to attention with her hands by her sides. She was shivering from
head to toe. I fetched the cane (I bought several soon after I had had to use a
riding crop on Rachael) and swished it through the air. Her look of anguish was
exquisite. I bent her over the desk with her arms outstretched on either side.
Her breasts were nicely squashed against the leather surface. I instructed
Rachael to stand to the girls side and put one hand underneath her tummy. I
reached between the girls legs and placed Rachael's hand so that she was cupping
the girl's pubis. I told her to take a tight hold knowing that her fingers would
press into the vagina. I made Rachael press down on the small of the girls back
with her other hand.  I gave her four sound strokes of the cane in quick
succession. She bucked and reared but managed to stay bent over. As soon as
Rachael had released her she slumped at my feet holding on to my legs, pleading
that she was sorry. She really was in quite a state. I felt so sorry for her
that I sat down and took her over my knee immediately. The most unusual
occurrence was that Rachael took a tube of cream from her pocket. The same make
of cream that I had used on her, and handed it to me. "I thought you might need
this she said." Can you imagine, she was hoping that I would do to Claire what I
had done to her."
Jane smiled. "You obliged of course."
"Yes of course." Lady Rawlings laughed. "But I began to understand that Rachael
was really fond of Claire and that she genuinely hoped I would treat her in the
same way. I mean even to bringing the same type of cream down from the bathroom.
I always keep some here anyway. I instructed Rachael to stroke the girl gently
while I rubbed cream on her bottom. It was really a revelation of her feelings
for the girl. She stroked her hair and then I noticed her put her hand under the
girls breast. I put cream on her poor bottom. The marks were quite livid and I
had to be very gentle with her. I pushed my hands between her bottom cheeks and
popped a finger into her vagina. I could feel her move her hips almost
immediately and it couldn't have been more that a few minutes before she
climaxed so strongly that I thought she was going to have a fit. Rachael in the
meantime I am sure was squeezing the poor girls nipples. Since that time they
have become inseparable, really good friends and I am sure that hop into each
others bed. They share a bedroom through choice although I have offered them
bedrooms of their own."
Jane leaned back a smile on her face. "I am really looking forward to being
here. I think that I will have to plan my contact with all the girls rather
carefully, but I am sure that tenderness coupled with discipline will give me
the control I need. What I need now is to discuss Richard in detail, so that we
are both in absolute agreement about his upbringing."
"I have no doubt we are already in perfect agreement, but I will give you a run
down on everything that has happened so far. I have received his school reports
from the orphanage and all his medical details."
Lady Rawlings proceeded to tell Jane about Richard, interrupted only by the
maids clearing away the tea trolley. They talked at length, the sun's rays
slowly diminishing through the study window. It was early evening by the time
they had finished. As they got up from their chairs, Lady Rawlings said. "I have
an idea how you could see Richard and yet still meet him on fresh ground on
Monday morning. That is if you would like to stay for dinner. I will ask Wendy
and Annette to have their meals with Richard in the small drawing room and we
will eat in the dining room. Claire and Rachael enjoy eating in the small
conservatory which is just off from the kitchens, so you will be able to meet
them on your own terms. How would that suit you?" Jane nodded her agreement.
Lady Rawlings continued I will put Richard to bed early and you can see him when
he is asleep. He has been at the lake with Diane as Veronica is shopping in
Douglas. He is usually tired after swimming all day, so I think you would be
able to leave about nine. How long does it take to get back to the school?"
"Oh.. about ten minutes I suppose, there is never any traffic around here and
the road is good for a country road."











It was nine o clock in the evening when Lady Rawlings and Jane Marwood slipped
quietly into Richard's bedroom. The room was dark apart from moonlight from the
stone framed window which cast a silvery light over the bed. Lady Rawlings
reached down and turned on the bedside light. A soft glow lit the room and for
the first time Jane Marwood was able to see her new charge.
"Isn't he beautiful." Jane whispered as she bent over the bed watching the young
boy in repose. Richard did not stir as Lady Rawlings carefully lifted the covers
and drew them back to the end of the bed, fully exposing the boy's naked body.
Richard was laid on his back with his head turned to one side. Jane examined the
boy carefully from head to toe. Indeed he was more than she imagined. She looked
at the pale smooth skin, his graceful torso and legs before focusing her
attention on his penis and testicles.  His penis was slightly laying across his
thigh. Jane was sorely tempted to gently cup his penis and testicles in her hand
but knew that the risk of waking him would spoil her future plans. After a few
moments Lady Rawlings raised an enquiring eye to Jane. The girl nodded and Her
Ladyship gently drew the covers back over the sleeping boy. As they descended
the stairs Jane could not help the excitement in her voice. She put her arm
around Lady Rawlings and kissed her tenderly on the cheek.
Lady Rawlings smiled. It was now time for her own curiosity to be filled. "I
know it's late Jane but I would like you to do one thing for me before you go. I
know we have spent most of the day going through our arrangements, but it will
not take long." Jane leaned against her companion. "Of course anything you want
you only have to ask." They entered the small sitting room to the right of the
staircase. Lady Rawlings immediately sat down on the large settee looking up at
the young girl. "What is it you want." Jane smiled down at her Ladyship as she
spoke.
"I want you to strip off your clothes so that I can have a good look at your
body." Jane looked shocked for a second and then smiled. "I suppose fair is fair
and I did take you rather by surprise." Without hesitation she began to undo the
buttons of her shirt, the white silk contrasted starkly with tanned flesh as she
slowly revealed her naked breasts. She pulled the silk from beneath the broad
leather belt and shrugged off the garment on to the floor. Her breasts were
magnificent, jutting straight out from above her narrow waist. Quickly she undid
the leather belt letting it drop to the floor. Her red fingernails flashed in
the light of the fire as she undid the waistband of her skirt. It slid down her
tanned thighs to her feet. She stood for a moment, her splendidly proportioned
body glistening with health. She hooked her long delicate fingers into the
waistband of her panties and pushed them down over her beautifully proportioned
thighs and over her knees to the floor. She kicked them off and stood in front
of her Ladyship. Her nipples stood out in sharp relief against the contours of
her firm breasts. The dark aureoles were large and plump accentuating the firm
flesh of the nipple. Her waist, so tiny against the plump firm flesh of her
breasts. Her hips swelled below the tiny waist, a beautiful curvature to the
slender legs below. Lady Rawlings leaned forward and cupped her hand between the
girls legs. Her fingers gently caressing the prominent mound of her smoothly
shaven pubis. Without warning she slipped a finger between the fleshy mounds at
either side of her vagina. "Why Jane you are quite moist. Why don't you come and
sit on my knee." Jane moved forward gracefully, her ladyships hand still cupping
her pubis as she sat down on her knees. "Now lean back on the settee so that you
are laid with just your bottom on my knees. Jane smiled, almost shyly as she
leaned back on to the soft cushions and swung her legs up on to the other side
of the settee. "Open up a bit I want to have a little look at you." Her
Ladyships voice was soft and low as she gently parted the girls thighs. "Now I
can get at you, my you have a nice plump pussy." Gently her ladyship parted the
ripe folds of the labia and pushed her finger firmly up into the girl. She could
feel and immediate response as she slowly rotated her finger up inside her juicy
orifice. She pushed a second finger up into the moist flesh quickly jack-knifing
her two fingers. With her other hand she drew back the prepuce exposing the hard
nub of the clitoris with feathery strokes of her fingers she watched the
clitoris swell. Jane had never been so expertly seduced before. She could not
help herself as her hips began to undulate in circular motions between the busy
fingers of Her Ladyship. "Try and control yourself a little longer I want you to
have a nice big climax. There I can see you are losing control." Lady Rawlings
quickened her fingers until the girls hips strained upwards beneath her. Just as
she began to climax Lady Rawlings pinched the clitoris hard. The girl bucked as
she pinched and rubbed the tender flesh, her other hand busy deep inside the
girl's vagina. "There you are feeling that aren't you." Her Ladyships words were
calculated to increase the girls passion. "Argghhh mmmmnnn oooh yes sss. Jane
arched her back, her bottom was lifted up off her Ladyships knees as she
climaxed. "Arggghhh aarrggg mmm." She felt completely out of control as a finger
suddenly speared up into her bottom. "Arrrgghhh.arrrggh." Jane rolled her head
from side to side as wave after wave of sensual pleasure coursed through her
body. Gradually her orgasm subsided. She felt the finger being withdrawn gently
from her bottom and the delicate feathery strokes of Her Ladyships fingers over
thighs and tummy. "Just you relax for a few moments, while I stroke you gently,
there my poor baby there..." Lady Rawlings cooed softly to the young girl.
Feathery touches caressing her fine skin.
It was several minutes before Jane moved lazily off her Ladyship's knee and on
to the cushions beside her. She curled her pretty legs beneath her and leaned
against the back of the settee with her body turned toward her companion. "That
was wonderful, Thankyou. May I kiss you?" Jane leaned forward without waiting
for a reply and kissed the beautiful lips of her Ladyship. Her breasts were
thrust against her body as she pushed her tongue deep inside her mouth.
It was past ten-o-clock before Jane stood in the hallway of the Manor House. The
outside door was open as they walked through to the stone steps leading to the
drive. Jane's brand new Austin Healey stood gleaming beneath the portico lights.
"I will see you late on Sunday evening, my bags will arrive some time on
Saturday, I would prefer it if only you unpacked the large one. Everything else
can be done by the maids." Lady Rawlings smiled. "You have your own canes then?"
Jane smiled impishly as she opened the door of her car and swung her pretty legs
over the sill. "Oh yes a huge variety... and other things as well!" She started
the car and slammed the car door shut. Leaning out of the window she shouted to
Lady Rawlings, her voice only just audible against the revving engine. "It's my
turn next."




BOOK TWO




"This is Richard Chambers" Jane relished hearing those words as she stood in
front of her desk facing Lady Rawlings and the boy. Her memory of Richard was
accurate but she had not been able to see his eyes or the profile of his face
from the front. "Step forward Richard and greet your new governess." Lady
Rawlings pushed the boy forward until he was stood directly in front of Jane.
Jane placed her hand under his chin and raised his head so that she could look
directly into his eyes. "I am Miss Marwood... your Governess." She spoke slowly
and insistently as she revelled in her first contact with the boy. I am going to
be teaching you your lessons and I want you to work hard and be obedient... do
you understand?" Richard nodded his head. "Yes Miss Marwood."
"Well done, you need not call me Miss Marwood unless you want to attract my
attention, please address me as Miss when answering my questions."
"Yes Miss." Richard's face had coloured up at the touch of her hand and her
steady gaze. He was completely mesmerised by her beauty. Her gentle touch
against his face had made him dizzy. He looked at her through a haze of
embarrassment, not daring to catch her eye.
" Right you can go and sit at that desk over there, you will see that your books
are in the drawers at each side. We will be starting with English, so if you
would like to find your books for that subject while I see Her Ladyship out.
Jane followed Lady Rawlings out of the study and closed the door behind her.
"Please call me Victoria, I only get called Her Ladyship by officials or
peasants." She laughed as Jane took her arm. "He looks everything I expected and
his demeanour is perfect. I shall need  about three weeks before I first start
to mould him. As we discussed he needs to feel secure and loving towards me
before I can begin to influence his nature." Victoria smiled. "I understand
perfectly and I know attention to detail is as important to you as it is to me.
Would you like me to send Wendy in at eleven with morning tea? I already know
the arrangements you would like for Richard."
"That would be fine I will ring if there is anything else."
Richard sorted through his books but his mind was in a turmoil. He had felt
clumsy and awkward standing before her and what was worse he knew he could not
help himself. She was the most beautiful person he had ever seen. His feelings
of inferiority were such that he found it almost impossible to articulate.
Jane had dressed impeccably for the occasion she wore a blue silk shirt with a
large cameo broach at the collar. Her skirt was fine blue cotton with pleats at
either side. Her tanned legs were covered in sheer silk, which accentuated their
perfection. Jane had deliberately worn high heels so that she would have extra
height. The dark blue of the Italian leather neatly encased her dainty feet.
Jane re-entered the study, which her ladyship had carefully set out. The large
desk faced the smaller one squarely, they were set about six feet apart. Her
ladyships attention to detail and been impeccable. Pens, exercise books and
paper had been supplied to both desks. A carafe of water had been placed on the
corner of her desk next to a bell push. Jane sat down, her fingers brushing over
the fine yew surround of the desk and on to the thick leather covered top. She
looked across at Richard who sat expectantly with his English text and exercise
books open. Jane did not speak but looked intently at the boy, watching him
blush as he met her gaze. She looked down and opened the middle drawer of her
desk. She had to stifle a giggle as she saw all of her canes had been neatly
laid on the green baize of the drawer lining. On top of the canes was a hand
written note. "Enjoy... V" Jane smiled to herself and closed the drawer. She
looked up and addressed Richard. "Come and stand by my side and show me your
text and exercise books will you Richard." Her voice was cool and precise. She
watched him get up from his desk, noticing his grey worsted jacket and grey
short trousers were obviously brand new and being worn for the first time.
Richard walked forward and stood at the side of her desk. She leaned her body
towards him and put her arm around his legs drawing him closer until his body
was touching hers. She kept her hand on his thigh, feeling the warmth of his
body though the material of his short trousers. "Now show me where you are up
to." Jane spoke softly almost intimately to him as he placed his books upon her
desk. "Er.. I am up to here." Richard pointed to a passage from the test book.
"We were doing comprehension Miss."  Jane smiled sweetly, looking up into his
face. Richard turned his head toward her, aware of her gaze. She felt a thrill
as he blushed profusely, quickly turning his head back to the books in front of
them. Jane looked at the text and pointed with her pretty fingers at the start
of the passage of text. Read this chapter for me Richard, I want to see if you
pronounce the words correctly.  You can pick up the text book and stand up
straight. She could feel the boy's discomfort and embarrassment emanating from
him as she slowly let her hand trail down over his short trousers and on to his
bare thigh. She lightly played her fingers up and down his leg as he began to
read. His voice was almost trembling as he started the first passage. "Clear
your throat Richard and start again... a little louder and firmer this time."
Richard straightened his shoulders and held the book up higher as if it would
project his voice further. Jane relaxed her body as the boy began to read. His
voice was clear and his pronunciation good although Jane thought, his accent
could do with a lot of modification. Gently she stroked his thigh her fingers
occasionally pushing up beneath the trouser leg. Richard was blushing a bright
crimson by the time he had finished the chapter. Jane let go of his legs and
leaned back in her chair, her breasts thrusting against the silk of her dark
blue blouse as she altered her position. "Very good for a first attempt Richard.
Go and sit down and write an explanation of what Sheridan meant to say by
introducing that character. Do you understand what to do?"
"Er Yes Miss I think I understand." Richard stammered as he stumbled rather than
walked back to his chair. Jane watched him as he left her desk, she was almost
sure she could detect a slight bulge in his trousers.
Richard worked silently he had had no time to crystallise his thoughts about his
new governess. He was embarrassed to distraction by her beauty and could not
bring himself to look her in the eye.
They both sat in silence as the hours passed by. Richard had become absorbed in
his work and was determined to do his best. Jane watched as he wrote his
paragraphs on to spare sheets of paper, altering them several times before
finally copying them to his exercise book. Jane sat at her desk writing busily.
Rather than leave anything to chance she was composing a programme of events to
give to Her Ladyship. She had already laid out a profile of what would be
happening with Richard over the coming weeks, this was already several pages
long. She was now composing a programme of events and suggestions with regard to
the rest of the household staff. She had talked with Lady Rawlings the previous
evening and explained that her acceptance within the household must not just be
based on authority alone. Much of what she was now writing clarified and
recorded their conversation.
At eleven-o-clock precisely Annette entered with a small tea tray which she
placed on the desk in front of Jane. She removed a glass of orange juice from
amongst the pot and jugs and placed it in front of Richard. She smiled at the
boy and turned to Jane. "Will there be anything else Miss?" Jane shook her head.
"No Thankyou Annette, that will be all for now." She watched the girl leave and
turned to Richard who was still writing. "You may have a little break and drink
your orange juice if you like. Or sip it as you work if you would prefer."
Richard looked across his desk at Jane. "He could not help dropping his eyes in
embarrassment as her she fixed her eyes on his. Her beauty overwhelmed him.
"er.. Thankyou Miss." Richard drank from the glass and then looked down once
more at his books.
They worked through the day breaking for lunch in the smaller of the two dining
rooms. Jane ate lunch alone with the boy watching him intently.  She noticed
that Richard avoided her gaze when ever possible. She was aware the effect she
had on him. Once out of the corner of her eye during the morning she had seen
him glance at her as she had leaned back in her chair. She had deliberately
stretched her shoulders back feeling the tightness of the silk against her
nipples as her breasts thrust forward. She noticed that he had coloured up
immediately and bent his head back down to his work. Jane had planned her
strategy carefully avoiding all physical contact until late in the afternoon.
She walked got up from her desk and moved behind him. Carefully she leaned over
him. Her breasts pressed against him as she bent over and placed her cheek next
to his. "Right Richard let me see what you have written." She flipped over the
pages of his book to the start of his essay. She could feel the heat from his
cheeks as he blushed profusely. She placed her cool delicate finger tips on the
nape of his neck stroking his hair gently as she began to the read through his
work. Richard was in turmoil, he felt his cheeks burning with embarrassment as
she leaned against him. Her fingers were cool and gentle against his neck, her
perfume intoxicating his senses as she whispered softly to him. "You are a
clever boy, you seem to understand the characterisation perfectly and you have
written so much.. what a lovely boy you are." Her voice was low and sensual as
she moved her cheek against his. Richard began to tremble unable to control his
emotions. Her proximity and the intimate way she touched him destroyed his
equilibrium. Her low sensuous voice flattering and praising him was just too
much. Jane sensed his agitation at once. She knew exactly the effect she was
having on him. Gently she withdrew her face from his and delicately placed a
small kiss on his burning cheek. She stood up taking his book from the desk. "I
will read this through to correct any small mistakes you might have made and let
you have it back in the morning. She moved to the side of the desk and stood
with her legs astride. "You may get up now and go and play outside if you like
as long as you are ready for dinner at seven. If you would like some tea you can
go and see Rachael or Claire in the kitchens." She noticed Richard was
studiously avoiding eye contact with her. She also knew that unless she was
mistaken he would have an erection. "Come along then up you get, you really have
done wonderfully well today." She could see the boy's absolute anguish as he
pushed his chair back. She smiled as he turned his body away from her to get up
from the far side and walk around the back of the chair. She watched with
delight as he furiously tried to adjust his trousers while his back was turned
toward her. "Come along Richard, don't you want to go out to play." Her voice
was light and cheerful." Richard turned toward the door trying not to look at
her. There was a bulge in his trousers which he could not conceal. His head was
throbbing as he stumbled toward the door. Her voice made him stop in his tracks.
"Come here Richard and stand in front of me." Richard quaked as he heard her
instruction. Shame-faced he turned and stood in front of her looking down at his
feet. Jane examined him closely as he stood before her. It was with delight that
she saw the shape of his penis pushing hard against the material of his trouser
leg. He had obviously not been able to adjust his penis upwards or to the side.
It  must be quite painful she thought pointing downward like that while it was
obviously so hard. She took Richard's face between the palm of her hands. Her
fingers cool against his burning cheeks. She raised his head and looked into his
eyes. "It is normal manners Richard to turn toward ones teacher and ask
permission before one leaves the room." Jane felt a thrill inside her as she saw
the helpless look of supplication in his eyes. "I'm sorry Miss he stammered."
Richard was near to fainting as Jane let go of him and turned him toward the
door. "Off you go and play. Richard turned the handle of the door and stumbled
out. His face was burning and his head pounding as he walked along the hallway
and up the wide staircase toward his room.


Jane and Victoria were seated in easy chairs by the fireside in the small
drawing room. They had eaten dinner together with Diane and Veronica in the
small dining room. Jane had explained her intentions to the gathering, talking
for almost and hour. She had patiently answered both Diane's and Veronica's
eager questions as well as ascertaining from the girl's the exact events leading
up to Richard's admission to the household. Jane had been very impressed with
Diane's easy manner and openness, her summing up of the boy's emotions were both
incisive and accurate. Veronica too, she thought certainly understood the subtle
nuances that were required in dealing with the boy. Victoria leaned forward in
her chair and rang the bell cord on the wall by the fireplace. "I usually drink
wine in the evening, would you like to join me. I have some excellent clarets as
well as a fine selection of Southern and Northern Rhone's. One of my favourites
is a burgundy from the Cote de Nuits, a La Tache which I think you might like.
My late husband was a firm disciple of the growers from Vosne Romanee and
purchased  futures for many years before he died. Our cellars here are
absolutely perfect in all respects, even to a temperature of fifty-five degree's
and as it is a hobby of mine I take pleasure in having wines that Fortnum's are
having to pay four times the price for." Jane laughed, she knew the wines her
Ladyship was talking of very well, and indeed their high prices. Wendy knocked
and entered at her Ladyships beckoning. "Wendy dear, would you fetch a bottle of
La Tache from the cellar, take it from any of the racks from row D." Wendy
bobbed to Jane before answering her Mistress. "Yes Miss.. shall I bring the
Italian glasses with it?" Lady Rawlings smiled. "Yes Thankyou I think that would
be an excellent idea." Jane looked at Victoria as Wendy left the room. "I am
impressed, she seems to know your cellar well and what glasses you might
require. Her Ladyship sat back in her chair, crossing her tanned legs. She
unbuttoned the pleat of her dress, leaving her legs bare almost to her panties.
"I do like to get comfortable in the evening, it's so cosy in here that I
sometimes stretch out by the fire and listen to the Radio or just read." Jane
looked over at Veronica's bare legs. Her body was quite magnificent, her muscle
tone perfect, even for a girl ten years younger. Victoria was well aware of
Jane's examination of her legs. She uncrossed them and stretched them out in
front of her, slowly smoothing her hand over her thigh. "You really have
beautiful legs, why don't you pop you clothes off and come and lay over my knee.
I would love to have another look at that bare bottom of yours." Victoria
smiled, I would love to, but instead I thought I might come and have a look at
how you have settled into your rooms. The West Wing has the most beautiful views
and is the only suite of rooms that has it's own study, apart from Diane's."
Jane smiled knowingly. "I think that would be an even better idea. I really do
love the rooms, the bathroom is amazingly opulent and I love the Louis
furniture. Are you sure I am not taking up some of your living space?
"Of course not, my own suite is even larger and I assure you no less decadent.
We had most of the Manor refurbished over two years ago. I think I realised then
that I didn't want a house that was constantly full of tradesmen and always in
need of repair. So the whole house was rewired as well as new plumbing. I had it
done while we went to our Villa in France. I don't think I could have stood the
upheaval. Rather than have local tradesmen in the house I engaged Harrods new
property services. They sent a designer and an architect so that there was
continuity throughout the design scheme. I must say they did a beautiful job.
You ought to see Diane's rooms if you think yours are luxurious. She really is
an imp, she picked everything herself. I remember the designer from Harrods
saying that her ideas and tastes would do justice to any of the Royal
households. She really did cost me a fortune though. We have mains gas too,
although none of the surrounding villages have. It pays to sit on the same bench
as the Director of the Gas Board." Jane could not help laughing. "I suppose you
are financially very secure, not that I mean to pry." Victoria's eyes twinkled
in merriment, her red lipstick framing her even white teeth as she smiled. "You
must never think that there is any question that you cannot ask. The answer is
yes, My late husband's family have had this land since sixteen fifty-one. I was
the sole heir when my husband died. The estate has over two thousand acres,
divided between here and the mainland, much of which is farmed by tenants. There
are several companies on the mainland of which I am the major shareholder and in
addition I own a large portfolio of properties in London. I also own a large
estate in the South of France. We have a Villa there which is built on the
coastal estate. It is really beautiful. We have our own beach which is
surrounded by cliffs. It is impossible for anyone to get to the beach unless by
boat and as it is covered by an old French estate law which is marked on the
coastal water charts as being off limits. I will take you there at the start of
the summer holidays as we will all be going then. That's about the size of it
really, even with taxation I seem to be increasing  both the income and the
holdings. Of course the family solicitors and accountants  are so well
established (their firms are both over three-hundred years old) that I have very
few decisions to make. However I do go to all the major board meetings and
decide on various recommendations and acquisitions"
Jane was not only suitably impressed by the scope of Victoria's wealth but also
by the acumen her ladyship must have in business. Even with inherited wealth it
has to be managed properly.
Their conversation was interrupted by a knock on the door. "Come in." Veronica
called as she got up from her chair and pulled a small refectory table between
their two chairs. Wendy entered carrying a silver tray which held a bottle of
wine and two glasses. She bent over and placed the tray on to the table. Jane
was delighted to see that the cork had been pulled and was being held by a twist
of lead foil to the neck of the bottle. The dust on the bottle had not been
disturbed apart from the neck which had been wiped clean. Jane smiled at Wendy
as she spoke. "That looks very professional Wendy, you have obviously done this
before. Wendy bobbed a curtsey to Jane. "Yes Miss, Madam showed me how to
present the wine properly." Lady Rawlings smiled at her young maid. "You do it
very well all the same. It is getting rather late and I don't imagine we will
need anything else. Why don't you go and get your night things on and you and
Annette can come down and say goodnight." Wendy bobbed to Her Ladyship. "Shall I
tell Annette to put her night things on too Miss. "Of course and don't be too
long as Miss Marwood and I will be going to bed ourselves soon." Wendy bobbed
one more curtsey and left the room. Jane looked at Veronica with an enquiring
eye. "Is it usual for them to come down and say goodnight or are you doing it
for my benefit. Veronica laughed. "Well they always come and see if there is
anything else I want before they retire, but not as a rule in their night
clothes." Veronica said no more but leaned forward and poured wine into both
glasses. She handed one to Jane and held her glass up in front of her. "Here is
to you Jane, it is so nice to have someone to discuss things with." They both
drank from their glasses Jane took her drink and settled back in her chair.
Veronica put her glass down and stood up, moving over to Jane she leaned over
and kissed Jane full on the lips. "Don't spill your wine... I just wanted to do
that I feel very warm towards you." Jane understood how Lady Rawlings must feel.
"I do understand Veronica, it must be hard, even having such a lovely daughter,
to find someone to share your thoughts with. I have always had my mother, but it
does seem easier when you are not related. It is often hard to think of one's
mother or I suppose one's daughter as just a friend. Jane raised her glass
toward Victoria. "Here's to you.. and to us together, what do you say?" Veronica
gave a low chuckle. "An admirable toast." She took her glass and touched it
against Jane's.
Both women turned their heads towards the door as they heard the sound of
someone knocking softly. Lady Rawlings called for the girls to enter as she got
up from her chair. Annette and Wendy entered the room, both of them looked up
timidly to their Mistress as  they stood on the rich olive green Axminster,
their bare feet just visible under their long dressing gowns.
"Lady Rawlings addressed the girls. "I know you have met Miss Marwood briefly,
but I would like her to have a closer look at you both. So you first Annette off
with your dressing gown and stand in front of Miss Marwood. "Victoria's voice
was soft but firm. Annette obeyed immediately taking off her new dressing gown
she moved in front of Jane. She wore a silk short night dress that finished just
below her hips. The matching panties were trimmed with a ruffled lace. Her
pretty cheeks blushed as Jane looked her up and down. Without warning Victoria
moved behind her sand pulled her panties down to her knees. "Hand above you head
now ." She warned as she took the hem of the night dress and pulled it up and
over the girls head. Jane leaned forward and pulled the flimsy panties down to
her feet. "Take those off and give them to her Ladyship." She commanded smartly.
"Now stand straight with your arms by your side so I can have a proper look at
you."  Annette blushed but did as she had been told. Her firm breasts stood
proudly above her slim waist. Jane looked at the girl's smoothly shaven pubis.
The plump flesh between her legs had been lightly talcum powdered. "Open your
legs." Jane commanded as she got up from her chair and stood in front of the
girl. "She placed her hand gently on the girl's breast, tweaking the erect
nipple with her delicate fingers. "You have a lovely body, you must be very
proud of it." Jane smiled kindly at the blushing girl. With out preamble she
cupped her free hand between the young maid's legs, squeezing the soft mound of
flesh intimately. Jane moved her face close to girls blushing cheeks, at the
same time she felt the moist lips of  the labia part as she slipped her
forefinger up inside  the young girl. Jane looked intently at the girls face as
she slipped a second finger up into her. Annette had began to tremble as Jane
quickly moved her fingers inside her, arousing the sensitive membranes of her
most intimate part. Jane squeezed the girl's nipple hard as she watched  her
close her eyes. Her pretty lips were parted as she drew deep breaths of air in
response to Jane's busy fingers expertly arousing her. Involuntarily she
squeezed her thighs together unable to disguise the wave of sexual arousal she
felt course through her trembling body. Victoria looked over at Wendy and smiled
at her. Wendy's face was blushing furiously, her delicate lips trembling as she
looked at the naked body of her companion. Victoria was sure that is was not
just the embarrassment she felt for her friend but the knowledge that it would
probably be her turn next. Jane took her hand from the girl's breast and slid it
around her waist, gently indicating that the girl should kneel. Annette was
thankful for the gesture she was trembling from head to foot. She sank
gratefully to her knees and then forward on to her hands. Jane had kept up the
insistent rhythm of her fingers during their change of position. Now as she bent
over the her she was able to explore the cheeks of the maid's bottom with her
free hand. She slid her fingers down the crease of the buttocks quickly locating
the sphincter. Without warning she deftly slid her forefinger up into the girl's
bottom. "Arrggghh" Annette wailed as Jane quickly thrust her finger even further
up into her anal passage. The girl's body moved sensuously as Jane brought her
to a reluctant orgasm. Annette could not help herself as she threw back her
head, moaning loudly as she climaxed. Wendy watched on helplessly, aware that
her turn was to come. She squeezed her legs together miserably aware that she
was already wet between her legs. Lady Rawlings observed the proceedings,
occasionally casting an eye over to Wendy who was trembling visibly. She had
decided to observe rather than participate in order to see how Jane coped with
the girls. Annette could control her limbs no longer and sank to the floor as
her climax receded. She was only just aware of Jane's fingers being gently
withdrawn from her vagina and her bottom. Her face rested on the carpet as she
became aware of gentle fingers being stroked down her back and over her
buttocks. After a few moments caressing the prostrate girl Jane spoke gently to
her. "Get up now and go and sit on Her ladyships knee." Victoria smiled knowing
that Jane was aware that she had been dying to stroke the girl and yet had
desisted for the sake of her new governess. Jane sat back in her chair. "Why
Wendy you are trembling come and stand in front of me you poor girl, whatever is
the matter don't you think your friend enjoyed that." Wendy's face was a picture
of distress as she came to stand in front of the new governess. "Well Wendy
don't you think she enjoyed it." Wendy managed to stammer an answer. "er.. I
don't know Miss." She looked sheepish as she answered. The cool stare of the new
young governess unnerved her. "Well turn around and ask her, there's a good
girl." Wendy blushed a deep red and turned to Annette who was sitting on her
Ladyships knee. Her head was laid against her Mistress's shoulder and her eyes
were closed. Lady Rawlings softly stoked her fingers over the girl's breasts and
tummy her other hand gently holding the girls waist. "D'..did you enjoy that
Annette?" Wendy's question was awkward and of course unnecessary. Annette looked
up at Wendy her eyes appearing unfocussed with a dreamy expression. "Yes it was
lovely." Her voice was soft and low, full of sensuality. Wendy turned to the
young governess. "Well off with your things, I want to have a good look at you."
Wendy blushed but something in the young woman's voice made her obey
immediately. She quickly took off her dressing gown and stood up straight in her
night dress. The silk material was quite transparent and Jane could easily see
that Wendy had no pubic hair. "Come along off with the rest." Wendy blushed
again but the effect was negligible against her already burning cheeks. She took
off her night dress taking it over her head and shaking her hair as she laid it
on the floor. She was tempted to cover her pretty breasts but one look at Jane
stopped her. Instead she pushed her pretty panties down to  her ankles and
stepped out of them. "Wendy could not help immediately covering her pubis as she
straightened up. "Hands on your head, come along quickly girl." Jane's voice was
stern and sharp. "Walk to the end of the room like that and then walk back
towards me." Wendy blushed and bit her pretty lip, her long eyelashes dropping
to her cheeks as she heard the command. "Blindly she placed her hands on her
head, her knees squirming together as she tried to hide her intimate part from
Jane's examining stare. "Look at me Wendy." Jane's voice penetrated the girl's
haze of embarrassment. Wendy reluctantly opened her eyes and looked at the
pretty young woman sat before her. Jane smiled at her "Don't be a shy girl, we
are all friends here, just do as you are told.. we don't want to get off on the
wrong foot do we." Wendy could not help responding to the friendly smile. "I'm
sorry Miss." she turned and walked self consciously toward the door at the far
end of the room, turning her body around she stood for a moment as if waiting
for further instruction and then walked slowly back to the chairs by the
fireside. Jane was delighted with the girl. She did not like girls that were
brazen or brash. It was the delicate nature and timidity of a sensitive young
girl that appealed to her. She stood up as Wendy approached and stood in front
of her. Placing her hands on the girl's shoulders she turned her round and
quickly bent her over. "Hold on to your ankles Wendy there's a good girl." Wendy
quickly took her hands from her head and grasped her ankles. She gasped as she
felt the smooth palm of Jane's hand run down her back and over the twin hillocks
of her bottom. "Legs apart, come along now." Jane forced her hand between the
trembling girl's thighs making her spread her legs wider. Wendy grunted as she
shuffled her legs apart still managing to clasp her ankles. She shivered as she
felt Jane's hand under her tummy quickly moving across the sensitive flesh to
cup her naked pubis. She shuddered as she felt Jane's other hand move over her
buttocks and part the cheeks of her bottom. She could not help shuddering as she
felt a finger probe the tender opening of her sphincter. "You naughty girl you
are all wet." Jane chided as she pushed two fingers up between the smoothly
shaven labia, delicately sliding them up and down the plump folds of flesh.
Deftly she pushed her fingers straight up into the vagina. Jane was delighted to
find the girl so wet. Quickly her fingers sought every part of her tight little
orifice. Her experienced hands quickly stimulated the girl to arousal. "Oop's
there we are." She pushed her forefinger up into the girl's bottom
simultaneously pushing her other fingers further up into the vagina. Suddenly
she pulled her fingers from the girl and held her hand flat against the
trembling girl's tummy, pulling her finger out of her squirming bottom. She felt
the sphincter firmly contract over her knuckle as she withdrew. Jane quickly
pulled the bending girl towards her chair and sat down placing the naked girl
face down over her knee. Before the Wendy could protest Jane had pushed her hand
between the parted legs and slid her fingers between the fleshy folds of skin.
Immediately she pushed two fingers back up into the moist vagina and proceeded
to explore and stimulate  the sensitive opening. Wendy could not help thrusting
her hips forward against Jane's hand, her young body responding naively to the
woman's expert ministrations. Jane felt beneath the girl with her free hand,
cupping her young breast she pinched the nipple, it's point was hard with
desire. "My you are a sensitive young thing I see I shall have to take you in
hand." Her words were designed to inflame and embarrass as she cleverly moved
her fingers inside the tight warm passage. "Arggghh mmmmmnnn  Misss...sss.
"Wendy could not help herself moaning as Jane cleverly kept her balanced on the
very verge of  an orgasm.
 Her fingers seemed to know exactly what to do to bring the girl's naked body to
the peak of excitement. "Jane took her hand from the soft flesh of the girl's
breast and began to stroke her shoulders before moving lower and gently running
her fingers down over the quivering buttocks. She felt the vaginal muscles
expand and contract, squeezing her fingers as the girl climaxed. She raised her
free hand and brought it down sharply over the soft flesh of her bottom cheeks
slap.. slap.. slap. The young girl bucked and reared as she exploded into her
orgasm. She had never felt like this before, she raised her head and wailed as
wave after wave of intense please gripped her. Both Annette and Lady Rawlings
were startled by the intensity of the writhing form as she  lay straddled naked
across the knees of the new governess. In contrast to the girl's writhing body
Jane looked cool and calm. Her delicate features were perfectly made up, her
shiny hair neatly pulled back into a velvet bow at the back of her head. She was
looking down at the naked girl on her knee, her face a picture of tenderness and
love. Annette looked lovingly at her as she brought her young companion to an
intense pitch of ecstasy. Jane was in complete control of the girl's emotions,
playing with her body so expertly that the poor girl could not help but writhe
uncontrollably under the experienced hands of her young tormentor. "Arggghhhh..
mmmmnnnn.. mm" Please.. Miss... please.. no more." Wendy's voice was low and
pleading, she gasped for air as Jane's finger once again moved firmly inside
her. "Arrrggghhh.. mmmnnn." Wendy thrashed her head from side to side as Jane
played with her body like a Maestro would play a beloved instrument. Jane
decreased the speed and pressure of her fingers as she felt the young girl begin
to hyperventilate, her slender torso heaving in quick spasms. Jane knew that the
girl would not be able to withstand any further stimulation without fainting.
With the utmost tenderness she gently pulled her fingers from between the girl's
legs and laid her hand gently over her quivering buttocks. She put her other arm
around the girl's slender waist and gently turned her over, placing her head
lovingly next to her own, against the cushions of the chair. Jane lowered her
head and kissed the girl full on the lips thrusting her tongue deep inside her
mouth. Pulling her head away, she looked into her eyes. "What a beautiful girl
you are Wendy, just lie quietly while you calm down." She kissed the girl
again." Jane was delighted to see the innocent look of love and tenderness
within the young girl's eyes. She stroked her tender breasts with soft downward
strokes over her nipples, gently moving her fingers down over the soft flesh of
her heaving torso and tummy. "Just relax my darling little girl, and let me take
care of you." Jane was delighted as she felt the young girl take her hand and
squeeze it, before softly nestling her head against her shoulder.
Both Jane and Her Lady ship sat quietly occasionally caressing the naked young
girls  upon their knees. The flames from the fire cast a rich orange glow upon
the girl's naked flesh.
It was over half an hour before Jane gently moved Wendy to a sitting position
upon her knee. "You can get up now Wendy." She said softly as she helped the
girl to her feet. You too Annette, I want you  to stand over there side by side
so I can have another look at you both before you go to bed." The two young
girl's did as they were bid, standing side by side in the warm glow of the fire.
"Don't they make a lovely sight your Ladyship?" Jane enquired as she got up to
sit on the arm of Her Ladyship's chair.
"Right you can put your night-dresses back on but not your panties. You will be
much better without those with you both having been shaved. You can take your
dressing gowns over your arms it's very warm in the house." Both Jane and
Victoria watched as the girl's obeyed Jane's instructions. They took delight in
watching the girl's stretch upwards as they put the flimsy garment over their
heads. "Turn around and off you go then. I will be up to kiss you both goodnight
when you are in bed." Lady Rawlings looked across at Jane, marvelling in the
young woman's ingenuity. Of course what could be more effective in binding the
girls to her than kissing them as they lay tucked up in bed. It would make them
feel totally secure and childlike. Jane watched the girls turn and leave the
room their pretty bottoms naked below the short hems of their night-dresses.


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