This evening, it was eerily quiet.Matt was not alarmed yet as he hung his keys on the rack on the wall beside the refrigerator and then began to loose... his tie and unbutton his collar button. But, that changed when he walked into the den and looked directly into Jennifer’s panic-stricken eyes.He did not have time to process more than the gag in her mouth before he felt the muzzle pressure of a pistol against his right ear.“Just stay still and no one comes to harm,” said a voice with a. But your friends are people of high position. What must they think of a servant girl in these fine clothes?" They will think the same as I," said the Baron entering the room, "now there is a remarkably attractive young woman!" Thank you sir... but how shall I act? What should I say?" Be yourself dear," encouraged the Baroness. "Your honesty and natural charm will be quite refreshing."They walked to the head of the grand staircase which lead down to the ballroom. Some sixty or so people were. ..", so Mary kept talking. "She's maybe 19ish, she goes to Womens College across town, she's cute and wears her hair in a pony tail, and in the knit shirts those girls wear, I can see that she's got nice tits ... she has – or had, until the last few days, a boyfriend back in Wilmington ... but I think they are on the 'outs'..." I was by there today, and she was sort of moping thru her work ... so I suggested that maybe she needed to get out of there and get in a better mood ... I asked her if I. I was laughing at the idiot who lost you." I could feel my heart skip a beat. Who was this beautifully charming woman and why was she talking to me? Now that I look at her some more, she had a Gothic look to her. Besides her raven hair, she had a tight, black, crop-top, a pierced and tattooed stomach, and dark blue, skinny, ripped jeans. The more I saw how beautiful she was, the wetter my panties were getting. I sat back down next to her and I could feel her eyes look me up and down, the more.