That evening they had gone to a disco and she had dressed in yellow, her mini skirt cut two inches above her knee softly hugging her hips. Her top had...been a boob tube, nothing beneath, helping keep her cool during the heat of a summer evening. As she twisted and turned to the music the full skirt flared just below her hips revealing the white lace of her brief panties. After a while he led her outside. In a dark corner of the building he had pulled her to him and his pressure was again. Michelle was banking on the lady's loyalty to tell her the truth. Michelle's reasoning was that for a person to be this close to a royal, they need to be fully trusted. Hence this lady is trustworthy."Well, miss, you are Her Royal Highness, Princess Michelle of Trembovice. I am Gloria. I am your chambermaid and personal assistant since you were ten years old," her voice then begins to tremble. "Your father is a good and benevolent king. You, I'm sorry miss, are 'the strange one'. I’m sorry. I took the towels from her and stacked them on top of the blankets. I returned to Mildred and hugged her, “Thank you Mildred, you brought us exactly what we needed.”As I pulled her into my body, I felt, more than heard her sigh. She looked into my eyes, “Oh no, thank you. I really needed that hug. It has been a long morning for me. It was good to get out of the tension of the housekeeping office.”I thought, “Tension?” and looked at Mildred, “Mildred, what could be causing tension in the. I locked the door behind me and walked over to the sink. In the cupboard under the sink, I found what I was looking for, three large makeup bags. I took the biggest one, moms, and placed it by the sink. I opened the bag and tipped all the contents out. Pens, lipsticks, powders all fell out, I was in heaven.I worked slowly, contouring my face and slowly placing shadows and highlights. I put eyeshadow and mascara, making my eyes seem to pop out with the eyelash pencil. I had seen mom and my.