” Kimberly whimpered again, then twisted her head around so that she could see Karl, playing with his cock and grinning at the two of us.“Of cours...,” I added cheerfully, “it’s entirely up to you. You could just stop and go home now.”I thrust my fingers deep and twisted them against one another inside her.Kimberly buried her face in the comforter for a moment, then raised her head and looked at Karl. She licked her lips u*********sly, and whispered, “What would you do to me?”Karl walked slowly. How much is true and how much fantasy I cannot say and so gentle reader I’ll let you decide on its validity. This tale harks back to an age where men worked, the women were at home, and royalty stayed in their castles. Speech was not filled with idiomatic metaphors and the world was not concerned about politically correct terms and ideas. I was hired to inventory and catalogue the many treasures housed in Her Majesty’s castle. As you may imagine her holdings are as vast as they are varied and. . . . . Beep . . . . . . . . . . . . . Beep . . . . . . Beep . . . . . . Beep . . Beep. Chapter Two – Erika Fights for Her Life At first I didn’t recognize the beeping sound for what it was . . . . her heart monitor was functioning again. One of the two remaining nurses rushed from the room while the other frantically began re-starting Erika’s I.V.s and replacing her oxygen cannula. Her parents and I watched as the blue cast to her lips returned to pink. Marie von Sturm looked first from. "You know, I think I'm going to like it here. So what do we do to unwind? I mean, I'll have work to do for Mr. James, and do my schoolwork, but we all need to let go sometimes, right, what's the normal thing?" Cassie started laughing, "Whoa girl slow your roll. Got all those answers." She put her hand on Mandy's knee. "It's not as bad as you think. I feel the worst part is the physical punishments. But then again, I'm the first assistant who never got one. Cleaning his cock is gross, but you.