You may now retire. I never caution my servants a second time--remember that." Baptistin bowed, and was proceeding towards the door. "I forgot to ment...on to you," said the count, "that I lay yearly aside a certain sum for each servant in my establishment; those whom I am compelled to dismiss lose (as a matter of course) all participation in this money, while their portion goes to the fund accumulating for those domestics who remain with me, and among whom it will be divided at my death. You. Thank you both for being so understanding.’ ‘Thank you, Darius.’ Eleanor replied, and Michael nodded. Eleanor’s eyes darted between Darius and the staircase, unable to take her mind off Isabelle. What will she be wearing? Suddenly the timer for the oven went, breaking Eleanor out of her reverie. She snapped up, and began to take the chicken out of the oven. ‘Isabelle! Dinner’s ready!’ Darius heard footsteps from upstairs, and as Michael laid the table Isabelle walked into the. ‘Noon,’ I answered. ‘Perfect,’ he replied. ‘See you at noon tomorrow.’ The next morning, I sat in the hotel lobby around noon waiting for Thomas to show up. Part of me was a little surprised at myself for agreeing. Some other part of me marveled at my new potential victim. It was now 12:03. Thomas had not shown up yet and I was already getting impatient. The heartless side of me surfaced as I saw him walk in, a full four minutes after noon. I sat with my arms crossed, tapping my foot. ‘You’re. “What do you have to say for yourself, young man?”The boy looked up at Rebecca and she knew he was really more interested in what was under her skirt than her authoritative words to instill proper discipline. In fact, the thought of him humping her Edwina from behind was enough to make her wet between her sex-deprived feminine folds and she smoothed her skirt and looked down to make certain there was no visible wet spot to betray her depravity.He smiled and she had to marvel at his perfect.