At first, Catherine was simply appalled that this person would have the nerve to touch her. However, she calmed herself. This young knight appeared to...know something important. So the queen calmly asked young Thomas what he meant. Still weeping, the boy told his queen that her husband was betraying her with a peasant girl. When Catherine asked who the girl was, to her astonishment, the boy said it was the Lady Samantha. Now Catherine was completely confused. Samantha was an Italian noblewoman.. “Oh ok then, sorry. I take it you two are sisters then?” he said scratching his head. The beer and wine were delivered and my Dad grabbed his swilling almost half of it down and leaving a frothy deposit across his top lip. “Well no, this is my Nanny Louise.” Trinity corrected him. “Oh I see, I’m sorry. So you Louise work with my Son then, because I was told he was doing this kiddy care job thing. Such a disappointment for me and his Mum!” he said tutting and shaking his head. “Louise, why don’t. I reached for the zip of her dress, but she stopped me."One moment..."She crossed to the door of my suite, looked briefly through the spy hole, unhooked the 'Don't disturb' sign, opened the door, hooked it over the outside handle and re-shut the door. As she started back across the room she reached behind her and unzipped the dress. As she shrugged it off her shoulders it puddled down around her feet and she stepped out of it, picked it up and gently placed it over my shirt. Quite naked she. Believe me, I've tried to think of ways ever since it happened." Never mind feeling sorry for yourself, Joan. I won't hear any more of it. Right now we've got to talk about what you're going to do from now on." What do you mean?" Well, you certainly can't stay with the circus after all the trouble there has been. Don't tell me you haven't thought of that yet." Amanda's voice was stern."Well, I..." It's time you faced life; my dear. You can't go on being irresponsible to everything but sex..