"Who's standing here?But you're not a boy now, and I'll have to give you a girl's name.How about Lucy?You look like Lucy in that. "He comes to me and ...aresses me through the ruffles."How do you feel about it, Lucy?" Amazing, Countess.This was my dream.At home also occasionally when I put on myself some nice lingerie or ruffled blouse.But I haven't been so beautifully treated yet. " I thought so when I saw you watching me when you met me."That's why I invited you to my castle.Have a seat with. A little taken aback by the odd behaviour Sophie put the kettle on and started sorting through the day’s junk mail until she was interrupted by a clearing of the throat. “Em… sorry miss, I’ve got a note for you.” Sophie turned to see Pippa dressed in white knee-length socks, her short navy netball skirt and a pristine white polo. She was holding out a buff envelope. The note had been beautifully written using a fountain pen: Dear Miss Dupree I am so sorry to take up your valuable time but. I have read stories of gold diggers and wanted us to find an emotional place before I exposed my unfortunate circumstance." Brad, it's not an..." She stopped and thought. "Well, maybe it can be. I don't care. Brad, I want you. Give the money away. I fell in love you, Brad. I didn't know about the money and it doesn't affect how I feel about you." She thought some more. "I can see ways that it might make our lives easier but some struggle is good." She looked at me and grimaced. "If I hadn't. I saw her where she worked and to my surprise by the end of the conversation, we had planned to meet on a seldom used road nearby.That afternoon and evening I was on edge with excitement. I had no idea whether she would show or not, what might happen, or what she would let happen. An embrace, a kiss, that would be enough to fuel my erotic imagination, and cause multiple times of self gratification. I went and waited 20 minutes or so, Then left and went to a pizza place to collect my thoughts.