But he was pretty and richly uniformed with a gold-chased sword, and young Violet doted on him, could hardly keep her hands off him.I never had a chan...e to be alone with Lizzie James although I did my damnedest to create such a situation, my member longing to be entertained by her once more, but Violet grabbed me the second day of my assignment after I had helped her down from her chestnut mare and held my lank arm between her firm breasts. That was encourging, making me hope that the young one. ‘If he hurt me…if any of them hurt me….’ She shakes her head slowly. ‘…if you hurt me.’ Her hands shaking as she starts throwing her clothes haphazardly into her suitcase. ‘I hurt myself more by coming here than any of you ever could.’ Luke stands beside her, reaching and taking her hands into his, squeezing them loosely. ‘How, Hannah…how did coming here hurt you so much?’ Something nagging at his memory as he looks down into her wide eyes with a sheen of unshed tears. ‘I thought I could do. ..... One day the male staff were called into the catering managers office to be informed that the second chef had been fired for the persistent sexual harassment of a waitress, and that we'd all be given our marching orders if this sort of behavior didn't stop, adding, as a joke, "if you feel the need to touch an arse, do it amongst yourselves lads". And so it became a running joke, every time you'd bump into a male colleague you'd squeeze their arse or cup their genitals and there'd be talk. They'd both confided that in me, and sworn me to absolute secrecy. I'd tried my best to convince them to make that move, creeping up to the very edge of breaking my oath. It had been so frustrating. With Kyle, especially, I'd laid it on thick.“Dude,” I’d said, “she so obviously wants you. She wants your dick. She wants you to man up and ask her on a real date. Her panties will fucking melt when you do, I'm so sure of it.”Still, nothing. I decided that I suddenly had the perfect opportunity to.