Diane stood submissively while Honore undressed her. When the ribbon was removed, she gave a gasp as it slid against her clit and wet slit. She stepped into the bathwater and sat in the tub. "Thank you for staying, Comtess," Diane said. "I don't think I could bear it if I were alone now." she turned in the tube she could face Honore. She smiled slightly, washing off the tear stains. "I like it when you call me sweet girl. It makes me feel wanted." No one, not even her father or brother, ever called her anything but her name or princess.<br/><br/>She reached for the wash clothe and soaps. Though Honore had said she'd play the part of chambermaid, she wouldn't force her friend to do so. Looking down, she said, "I haven't thought much of the words you asked me to come up with. I hope you don't mind if I haven't figured them out just yet."