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had taken
quite a bit of training from her Master to develop the technique,
but once learned it had become second nature. His flaccid penis
slipped from her lips and she licked it clean, just as he had
taught her.
    "Very good, my
dear. Very good indeed,' he said, releasing her head from his grip
and reaching for the linen cloth in his jacket with which to wipe
himself.
    "Come up here
for a cuddle," he said, fondly.
    As he wiped
himself and adjusted his clothing, Lord Michael thought how much he
had enjoyed the salacious deed being carried out in his living
room. It was a first, which he also found appropriate. Earlier in
the day he had told his staff that he wished them to be absent from
the house until midnight. They were surprised and pleased. Rarely
did they have any time off, let alone a Saturday night.
    Glancing at
the clock on the fireplace mantle he noted it was just gone eight
p.m. There was plenty of time left for more play should he want it.
But he didn't. He didn't feel quite right.
    Elizabeth
settled into the couch and nestled against him, fully expecting him
to fondle her breasts or place his fingers under her dress to
explore her nether regions. But to her surprise he did neither.
Instead he hugged her and told her she was his adorable girl, then
yawned, stating that he wished to have an early night.
    "Go up and
tell James you are ready to leave," he told her.
    "Yes, Master,"
she replied.
    The
disappointment was clear on her face and Lord Michael felt rather
sorry for her.
    "My dear, I'm
feeling quite weary. I think I ate too much of that Boar this
evening. I know you'd like more attention and rest assured I will
make it up to you."
    "Thank you,
Master," she replied, his reassuring words brightening her, and
smiling sweetly she rose from the couch and headed towards the
stairs.
    She was a
sweet young woman and Lord Michael cared for her deeply. Normally
he would have had much more fun with her, especially with her
bottom looking so deliciously crimson, but the unwelcome fatigue
was overtaking him. When he heard her descend the stairs with
James, it was an effort to rise and wish them goodnight, and moved
slowly to meet them.
    "Thank you for
a lovely meal," James said. "I look forward to seeing you tomorrow.
Perhaps we can take the horses out for a gallop.
    "Yes,
perhaps," Lord Michael replied.
    "Goodnight my
dear," Lord Michael said warmly, placing her black cape around her
shoulders. "I'll see you at some point tomorrow."
    "Yes, my
Lord," she answered, thinking he looked quite pale.
    He walked them
to the door, watched them climb into the carriage and waved them
farewell. As he ambled back into the house and headed for the
stairs, he decided he would rest in bed until late in the morning.
If he felt refreshed he would return to the Barrett house. If not
he might take the afternoon for himself. He couldn't remember the
last time he had simply sat in his library and read a book.
     
    In the
carriage Elizabeth thought her brother was watching her with a
strange look in his eye. It was unnerving and it didn't help her
state. Her punished skin was scratchy and tingling and she was
constantly shifting in her seat.
    "Anything
wrong, sister?" he asked, innocently.
    She felt her
face burn. She was sure James knew that Lord Michael spanked her
regularly. He had made comments from time to time, and though she
had ignored them and pretended she had no clue about that to which
he was referring, she often felt he did not believe her. Whenever
she did or said something that met his disapproval, he would
threaten to inform Lord Michael. Why would he make such a threat if
he didn't know Lord Michael would exact some toll for her alleged
crime?
    "Everything is
perfectly fine," she lied, wishing the road wasn't quite so bouncy
and the seat was softer. Lord Michael had spanked her very hard
indeed.
    "You were
quite forward with Lord Michael after dinner," James said, sternly.
"Don't you know better? I can't imagine what he must