As I settled down and was about to close my eyes, Betty turned over and hugged me. She startled me. “That was so sweet of you. You really do l...ve me don’t you Honey?” “Of course I do dear. B-But what was sweet of me?” I inquired with a puzzled look on my face. She revealed that she was on her way downstairs to see Nick and overheard everything we talked about. I could see her broad smile even in the dark room. “You really thought I’d leave you after. I probed, licked, nibbled. She moaned, opened her legs wider.“Use your fingers as well, oh fuck yes…….there, there…..don’t stop.”She came, but was greedy for more. I wanted to give her more, my tongue in her, I lightly touched the sensitive area between cunt and anus, she groaned again, “Mmmm, more, lick my arse……..mmmmm, nice…………”I pleasured her, and as I did, I heard the door open behind me, I hesitated momentarily, “No one told you to stop slut,” she groaned. I resumed, though nervously, who. It seems like an eternity has passed since you last held me like this. I must have let out a soft moan, you were urging me to hush. I did and then I can feel it. Your hands sliding up, underneath the blouse, until your fingers graze the underside of my breasts. I know you're smiling as I let out my soft whimper. I don't even have to see your face to know how much you're enjoying this game.You reward my whimpers by circling each round breast in your hands and kneading them softly. Your palms. Druggies are all hippies, and hippies love plants, right?”“Why did the governess not appoint me?” I asked, gesturing to the field where hundreds of my sons and daughters toiled, “I would think I am the most qualified.” Kiera shifted uncomfortably. “Being a liaison is mostly about just talking to people, you know? You’re like the expert, and I’m going to be your translator.” I blinked. “The governess thinks my communication skills are lacking.” “The governess thinks your many talents and unique.