She was almost positive that it was her doll watching and protecting her, and she didn’t want that feeling to stop, It pleased her far too much. She...brought the doll with her every where that day. When Mary and Anna got back from shopping they found her on the couch in the living room, curled up in a ball, hugging the doll close to her, deep in sleep. They called for the servants to help her to her bed, but when they tried to take the doll away she woke up and started pushing them away from. She admitted how pleased she was that I felt that way, and promised me there would be many more trips to London. We talked about some of the ladies we met, how they had different interests, yet were all accepting of other's choices. I told her how much I enjoyed meeting Margaret and Florence, yet said I noticed how different they were in some ways. She smiled at this saying, "You don't know the half of it." I had detected from their accents that Margaret came from the lower classes of society,. She was wailing and grunting. I don't think he was being a tender lover.Another guy came up to me, "pig or piss" he asked. "What" I replied, having no idea what he meant. "There's a pig in there. You gonna fuck it or you just gotta take a piss" he explained. "Doesnt sound like there's going to be much left" I said."Yeah", he said, "Hank can't keep a girlfriend. He's got a bad temper and isn't into that romance and lovey dovey shit"Just then he came out. "Filthy cunt won't walk straight. The corset was the only new twist in her wardrobe of leather and chains and she half wondered what color it was.The other new twist concerned the blonde even more, the second person.In the whirlwind of her assault, Stephanie had always assumed just one person had done it. But now she realized that it would take more than one to subdue both her stepbrother Jeff and herself.Stephanie moaned as another small orgasm rippled through her. The vibrator's battery was slowly running down but it buzzing.