Who:  Alen Stuert (butler)<br/>Where:  butler’s office moving to butler’s quarters<br/>With:  Ethel and Chloe<br/>When:  Day 1<br/><br/>Alen again looked up from his papers, this time hardly hiding an almost evil grin.  “Very well.” he said in an even tone as he put his papers down and got up from his desk.  He stepped into his room, giving the now nude Ethel a once over with his eyes before moving to the French thief on his bed.  He wanted to drop his trousers and take her then and there but he knew his masters would have other plans for her.<br/><br/>Without a word or any pretext his hand went to her freshly shaven mound.  It glided over the surrounding skin feeling how smooth it was before playing over the lips of her opening.  Ethel had don a good job and unfortunately even as his hand moved down to tease he little sphincter he found not one hair to complain about.  His fingers returned to the lips of her opening as he parted the lips with his other hand and slowly pushed two fingers in.  his grin became more noticeable as his fingers found the proof of her intact virtue.  He knew his lord would want to know.