"Do you want this, pet?" Yes please, madam." Bianca's blood pounded harder as she sat up slightly, her face flushing as her dom buckled her collar aro...nd her throat and stroked her face. "Thank you, mistress."Angelique moved her hand lower, trailing down Bianca's shoulder and cupping her breast, squeezing and massaging it and bringing her other hand up to stimulate her other breast, listening to Bianca breathe harder. "You're being such a good girl for me." Thank you, mistress." Bianca's eyes. "And he expressed himself in the following words:"I never met Hippolyte and Marie Fauville, though I used to correspond with them—you will remember that we were all cousins—until five years ago, when chance brought us together at Palmero. They were passing the winter there while their new house on the Boulevard Suchet was being built."We spent five months at Palmero, seeing one another daily. Hippolyte and Marie were not on the best of terms. One evening after they had been quarrelling more. "State your business," one asked him."I am here to see Lord Benaldin," Dev responded.The guard who had asked opened the door, and motioned Dev to enter. As he did so, a young boy of about twelve came up to him, and asked his pleasure. Dev responded he was here to see Lord Benaldin. The boy nodded, and asked Dev to follow him.The boy led Dev through a bewildering maze of turns and corridors. Finally they entered a small room with a man sitting at a desk."A Lieutenant to see Lord Benaldin, Sir,". Slowing down to prevent and further bloodshed, she scraped the stubble that had accumulated over the last several days. A shiver ran through her body as she stroked her hand over her sex, to see if she had missed any hairs. Sex had been the last thing on her mind over the last few trying days, but now that she had heard from her Master, her juices began to flow.She quickly dried her hair and body and ran into the bedroom. She opened the drawer and removed a set of nipple clamps. To be more.