She felt a sudden emptiness inside her, a feeling that she recognized as vague desire. It began to gnaw at her, worming its way insidiously into her d...pths, gaining a foothold in her numb body. He never tries to kiss me there anymore... the thought leapt into her head. It was years since he had tried to persuade her to allow him to put his head down between her thighs and kiss her pussy, but she had so vehemently and absolutely refused him when he had made the attempt.It can't be so bad, she. In even greater terror of being hauled out, put over the block, and savagely thrashed before all. As I had once been. I think, despite all else that had happened to me, I shall remember that until my dying day!Rumour had it that soon we would be fit to serve in the Royal Barge. To sweat and strain for the Princess herself. Oh what an honour! And I trembled deep inside in the knowledge that, in the Royal Barge, the overseer did not use a rod but a rawhide whip. My flesh crawled. I felt sick with. "I groaned, but looked around the gathered crowd who were happily enjoying the festivities for what the twins had happily dubbed "Landing Day". They had taken my twenty-seven day months and created a calendar with three nine-day weeks per month and a number of holidays to celebrate. They even proposed a concubine rest day, where one day every three months all concubines could refuse to do any work if they chose. They had earlier happily signed on to my proposed tradition of loving concubines. It worked!Kendal decided to work on some tumbling and handstands.Louie decided to watch her from the upstairs window.That night Kendal carefully brought herself off in anticipation of what the next day might bring.Louie had already taken care of his needs earlier at the window. That night he kept to himself on his side of the bed.The next morning, Kendal selected the perfect outfit for her day. She had a plan. Back in her workout drawer was an old white leotard, it was just a smidgen too small.