His hand came back up and grabbed onto the bottom of my pajama top. He had that up around my neck a couple seconds later.I was nervous, confused, and...scared as his hand came down over my chest and rested on my right breast. He squeezed small firm boobs. My nipples hardened in his hands. I had no control over them. They just grew hard under his touch. I could see his smile widened as they did. His pinched my nipples lightly, twisting them between his thumb and forefinger, just like the. ’ And so Annalette turned to her duties. Minor nobles sent their daughters and sons to serve the court as Ladies in Waiting, Handmaidens, scribes and Pages in the hope they would find a husband or wife and thereby help the family gain more power. For someone as young as Annalette the frivolities and carelessness of youth could easily interfere with her charge but these she hid beneath the sense of duty grown in her heart over many months. Her sense of dedication had been secured through service. By himself, Cale would have struggled for years to meet even one woman of any sort. He began to count on his fingers and ended at six in the last three weeks. Six times he’d found himself squiring a lovely woman around for an evening, enjoying the fine company, and hell, even admiring them. He was more than a little certain that at least four of them showed him by their actions and mannerisms that they were more intelligent than he was – and he liked that. He thought about the other two and. Where Tanya was tall and lean, with dark skin and black hair, Sara was shorter, with a much fuller body and light blond hair, which went to around her shoulders. She had a sweet round face, with blue eyes and full lips. She was wearing a light white summer dress, which went to around her knees."I am happy you're here." Peter had said, after he had looked Sara up and down. "I think I would be great if you joined us in a little bit of fun." Okay? What kind of fun?" She had asked with a wry smile..