.My name ... That thought caused a chill to run through me. It was a shudder of fear. Not fear of the ... I couldn't believe I was talking to a ghost ..... vision ... But fear of myself. I was afraid of what was locked away inside. How much more of this was going to happen. How could she do this to me?How could...Another flash of name. Another bolt, crushing into my and clutching at my heart with its reality. I knew her. I let myself feel the name, and the face seemed to become more defined. I. ''Ok,' I said. 'And I have a good excuse for Sunday anyway, I've gotta be at Mrs. Storeys.''Yeah,' Natalie said. 'And I just have to say, if you did happen to like him that's ok you know.''Yeah, but I don't.' I said quickly, getting up and sitting on the sofa.'Whatever, my little cheeky chops!' Natalie said. She grabbed my face and blew a raspberry on my forehead. 'I'll text him to see if he can deliver a pizza for us yeah? And by the time he comes, cos they always take ages, we'll get your. When I came to his hotel room the door was unlocked as we had planned. I found him sprawled across the bed naked and hard. Without saying a word, I slowly stripped in front of the bed. My heart was racing as I crawled onto the bed and worked my hands up his muscular legs to his cock. I began to slowly suck him off. I became very excited when I started to taste his precum. He sensed my nervousness and laid me on my back and we started making out. He grabbed lube from the nightstand and put some. Go now, bring them back to me for I have devotions to attend to.’ 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.