"You should knock before coming in to a room," she reprimanded the old woman."Sorry, I'm sure," was the unconvincing reply, "If your ladyness will car... to follow me I will show her to her private suite, which is now ready for her. The other servants can bring her luggage later," Dina continued, extremely sarcastically.Helen turned away and continued to brush her hair. "I'll be staying in here," she said."That you won't," said Dina, "Not if I know Mr. Hugo."Helen seized on this and said, "So. I slide my hand back down her body and slip it between her thighs. I slip a finger into her vagina. She relaxes a bit. Letting go of her wrists I slide the other hand down to her arse to play with it. A few minutes later I move my hands to the very top of her thighs to lift them up and out. She rises slightly in my grasp as her legs go out to the sides. My dick slides down her slit, rubbing her clit in the process. I lift her a bit more. Soon my dickhead is at the entrance to her vagina and. .....Nanny had grown from a frustrated horny twenty five year old into a frustrated mean spirited bitch over the years since Harry was born, she had taken the wheel pin from Harry's father's carriage which caused it to crash killing him, and had extended her influence to dominate the whole household, extending her employment beyond the norm and arranging for Harry to be tutored at home to avoid the unpleasantness of public school.Nanny carefully tied Harry's prick down with pretty pink ribbons. I started stroking his dick. His dick was large compared to mine.He held my face with both hands and looked at me strangely. He asked me, “Please be my girl.” I didn’t know what he wanted. Then he took me to this wardrobe. He had his ex’s clothes, who was a crossdresser too. That time everything was heated up.I asked him to give me a few minutes. He had one more peg he had in his hand. I wore the one-night suit to thigh length and a bra that was a little tight for me. My hair was long, too, so.