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Authors: Ella Vines
“
Please
get
me
dressed
as
soon
as
you
can
.
Any
sack
dress
will
do
.”
Camille
’
s
breath
came
fast
with
worry
and
agitation
.
“
Yes
,
my
lady
.
Please
calm
down
. It's not good for the wee one that you're upset.”
Brilla
put
Camille's
peach
sack
gown
on
with
expert
fingers
,
her
eyes
showing
concern
in
the
mirror
.
“
I
’
m
fine
. I promise. I'm just in a hurry this morning.”
After
her
hair
was
swept
up
casually
on
her
head
,
Camille
hurried
out
of
the
chamber
and
eased
down
the
stairs
on
quiet
feet
.
Each
day
made
her
body
more
cumbersome
,
and
she
panted
with
the
effort
of
being
quiet
.
Something
was
going
on
,
and
she
wanted
to
know
what
it
was
.
“
Your
grace
,
we
wanted
to
pay
a
social
call
to
let
you
know
we
were
in
London
.”
An
older
woman
with
an
outlandish
hat
on
stood
in
the
entryway
next
to
a
ravishing
creature
.
Camille
knew
the
younger
woman
was
Mia
Caldwell
,
even
before
anything
else
.
She
wore
an
exquisite
lavender
gown
,
her
gleaming
black
hair
piled
high
on
her
head
.
Full
lips
,
wide
brown
eyes
,
and
a
slight
,
delicate
build
completed
the
picture
of
a
living
doll
.
Camille
sucked
in
her
breath
,
closing
her
eyes
.
I
’
m
competing
with
that ravishing creature
while
I
’
m
seven
months
pregnant
?
“
Lady
Caldwell
,
Miss
Caldwell
.
Thank
you
for
dropping
by
.
Unfortunately
,
I
am
on
my
way
out
on
business
at
present
.
I
will
pay
my
respects
soon
.”
Knoll
’
s
voice
dripped
honey
,
a
sure
sign
he
was
lying
.
Camille
breathed
in
relief
as
she
sat
on
the
last
step
.
The
older
woman
made
a
response
in
a
voice
that
showed
her
unhappiness
.
A
low
murmur
accompanied
her
tone
,
and
Camille
watched
Knoll
kiss
Mia
Caldwell
’
s
hand
before
the
two
were
shown
out
of
the
Hall
.
Camille
hurried
back
upstairs
,
knowing
the
worst
thing
she
could
do
was
show
jealousy
or
act
like
she
knew
or
cared
.
Thoughts
of
a
night
they
had
spent
together
some
weeks
ago
played
through
her
mind
.
Knoll
had
been
so
tender
toward
her
...
When
she
reached
the
landing
,
strong
arms
grabbed
her
. “
Ah
,
it
’
s
like
old
times
,
isn
’
t
it
?
You
’
re
playing
the
spy
.
I
have
something
for
you
to
peep
in
on
.”
Chapter
3
Camille
stifled
a
laugh
as
Mortimer
pulled
her
into
his
chamber
.
His
chest
was
warm
against
her
palms
.
“
It
’
s
been
a
while
since
we
had
a
session
.”
Camille
’
s
heart
sped
up
at
his
words
. “
But
,
that
was
a
passing
arrangement
made
only
to
keep
you
quiet
.”
“
So
you
are
opposed
to
my
tying
you
up
and
taking
my
pleasure
?”
He
unfastened
her
dress
and
helped
her
shimmy
out
of
it
.
She
stood
bare
in
front
of
him
,
aware
of
her
changing
body, wondering if he still desired her as much as he had.
“
No
.”
She
spoke
in
a
quiet
voice
,
heat
creeping
into
her
cheeks
.
“
Good
.
Then
get
on
the
bed
.”
The
heat
in
his
voice
took
all
thoughts
of
Knoll
out
of
her
mind
.
He
blindfolded
her
with
a
silk
scarf
and
tied
her
wrists
to
the
bedpost
. “
I
’
ll
be
gentle
.”
Camille
appreciated
his
thought
for
her
and
the
baby
. She knew she could trust Mortimer, even if she wasn't sure about Knoll...
She
waited
for
him
to
touch
her
.
When
he
did
,
she
didn
’
t
recognize
his
fingertips
,
but
something
else
that
teased
her
flesh
as
he
lightly
stroked
it
over
her
nipples
.
They
hardened
into
rigidity
at
the
touch
of
it
.
“
What
is
that
?”
she
whispered
,
becoming
aroused
.
“
What
do
you
think
it
is
?”
She
felt
him
sit
beside
her
on
the
bed
,
his
thigh
warm
against
her
hips
.
“
I
don
’
t
know
.”
She
gasped
as
he
ran
it
along
her
stomach
,
following
the
curves
of
her
body
.
“
Just
feel
it
.
Enjoy
it
.
You
need
to
relax
.”
Mortimer
’
s
voice
made
her
sigh
.
The
object
traced
a
soft
,
tickling
trail
down
to
her
clit
.
When
Mortimer
stroked
it
over
her
clit
,
she
gasped
and
wiggled
as
fire
shot
through
her
.
“
Feels
nice
,
doesn
’
t
it
,
my
sexy
prisoner
?”
“
Yes
.”
He
ran
the
object
over
her
button
several
more
times
until
she
whimpered
,
her
cunt
growing
wet
. “
It
’
s
a
feather
,”
she
whispered
.
“
You
’
re
right
.
While
I
was
away
,
I
thought
up
such
delicious
torments
to
use
when
I
returned
.”
Camille
moaned
as
he
sucked
her
nipples
,
squeezing
her
breasts
.
They
were
tender
this
morning
.
“
Are
they
sore
today
?”
“
Yes
,
a
little
.”
“
I
’
ll
be
gentle
.
Oops
.
There
’
s
a
trickle
of
colostrum, as I believe they call it, though I'm not a physician
.”
Mortimer laughed deep in his throat and
lapped
at
her
nipple
,
making
her
moan
as
her
pleasure
turned
into
need
and
ache
.
“
Yes
.”
She
knew
the
men
liked
her
new
breasts
.
She
heard
Mortimer
get
off
the
bed
,
and
Camille
wondered
what
he
was
going
to
do
.
She
noted
the
whisper
of
his
breeches
falling
to
the
floor
,
and
her
breath
caught
at
the
thought
of
his
cock,
hard
and
ready
.
Camille
twisted
against
her
bonds
,
impatient
and
aroused
.
A
drawer
opened
and
closed
,
and
she
mused on
what
else
Mortimer
had
planned
for
her
.
She
gasped
as
his
hand
fell
on
her
thigh
, hot
and
insistent
.
A
warm
liquid
made
contact
with
her
cunt
,
and
Mortimer
rubbed
it
all
over
and
into
her
opening
.
“
Mmm
.”
She
couldn
’
t
stop
the
loud
moan
that
came
out
of
her
.
“
If
you
think
that
feels
good
,
wait
until
you
see
what
’
s
coming
next
.”
He
laughed
. “
Oh
,
that
’
s
right
.
You
can
’
t
see
.”
Camille
grunted
in
frustration
.
A
large
object
pushed
against
her
cunt
,
forcing
its
way
inside
.
“
Oh
.
Oh
yes
,”
she
whispered
,
her
body
begging
for
Mortimer
to
fill
her
cunt
.
“
Like
it
?”
“
Yes
.”
“
It
’
s
large
.
Are
you
sure
you
want
it
?”
“
Please
,
just
give
it
to
me
.”
Mortimer
laughed
,
stroking
her
thighs
. “
I
’
ve
missed
you
,
my
sweet
slut
.
I
’
d
forgotten
just
how
much
you
love
cocks
.”
He
pushed
the
object
in
her
cunt
more
deeply
,
and
Camille
guessed
it
must
be
a
dildo
.
She
had
seen
one
once
and
heard
of
them
among
giggling
servants
,
but
her
first
encounter
with
one
was
surprising
.
“
Want
more
,
slut
?”
Mortimer
’
s
breathing
was
harsh
.
“
Yes
.
Please
. I need more.”
Camille
moaned
loudly
as
she
squirmed under
more
of
the
slick
substance
on
Mortimer
’
s
fingers
as
he
lubed
the
dildo
up
and
rubbed
it
against
her
cunt, teasing her
.