?Debbie, can you print out a contract for Miss Lamb please?.?Now Zhara, you can pick up the contract from Debbie on your way out, but as I said I need...a prompt start so if you intend to take the position I need you to come to my home at 3pm tomorrow to be measured so that any clothes that you may need can be organised. If you don’t appear by 5pm I will assume you are not interested. Debbie will give you the address and directions.?Are you Ok?? Asked Mr Steele ?you look stunned??I am; I didn’t. ”“Nope, you need to get used to being exposed, you know that you’ll enjoy it.”“I won’t.”“You won’t what Saffy?” Daddy said as he entered the room again with a glass of juice for Trisha and that damn baby cup for me.“Nothing daddy.” I said.“I’ll baby feed her if you like Mr. Peterson.” Trisha said.“Thanks Trisha.”“This is so much fun.” Trisha said when we were alone again and she was holding the cup to my mouth with one hand, the other caressing my tits with the other.“It might be for you.”“Oh. When Shaun got married, Mark was his best man. Shaun bought a house with a granny flat at the back, but was having problems paying his mortgage, and the financial pressure hurt their marriage and his wife left him for another man. By then Mark was engaged to be married to a lovely girl called Jane, and mentioned to Shaun that they were looking for a place to stay. Shaun suggested they should lease the main area of his house, while he moved into the flat behind the house.The arrangement worked. "Speak, woman!" I am Greta, Lord. Perhaps you have heard my name before. I served your noble father for many years, his memory may be cherished. As a result, my daughter Ingeburg was born, and your father saw fit to send me here to be wed to my husband Hunold."Even from twenty paces away Pelle saw a cloud on the brow of the baron."Yes?" he asked curtly. "What of it?" You can see for yourself that my Ingeburg is a fair lass, and seeing that she is of your own father's blood, may he rest in.