<div class="floatleft">(http://[url=http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b5/Charlie-full.jpg]http://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/b/b5/Charlie-full.jpg[/url])</div><br/><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;"><span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: trebuchet ms;">Charlotte “Charlie” Cooper</span></span><br/><strong>Current Location:</strong>The Stables with J.F. Henshaw<br/>When: Day 1, before dinner<br/><br/>"There's no need to act inane around me. I don't look down upon you like some of my peers. In fact I rather admire your firm figure."<br/><br/>The lordship’s words raised a red flag in Charlie’s mind and what had been simple nervousness began a slow shift towards fear.  Charlie was a virgin and played a pretty convincing fool but she wasn’t naïve or ignorant. A lifetime spent with animals, and few months spent living in the stables with a handful of young and lusty men had given her all the knowledge she needed to figure out what was going. She’d seen one stallion try to mount another, a mare try to mount a stallion, even one mare mount another. She’d also heard talk about what goes on up in the House.  However, none of this knowledge gave her the experience to handle the situation adroitly.<br/><br/>When he kissed she didn’t panic, she knew she didn’t want to anger him.  The kiss was even surprisingly not unpleasant, she told herself.<br/><br/>"Stay calm, Charles. I sincerely wish you no harm. i just want to get  to know you better. You seem like a wonderful beautiful person and I appreciate that."<br/><br/>“Thank you, sir” she mumbled.  Now her only thoughts were to keep him from seeing the fear in eyes.  Not from pride or arrogance, but the knowledge that her fear could anger him if he saw himself being kind – her fear would be an insult.  Of course if he realized her true sex… the consequences were unimaginable.<br/><br/>"Are you a virgin, my dear Charles? Don't be nervous if you are its perfectly natural for someone in your position to remain untouched. Tending to the horses is hard work and I’m sure you find yourself too tired at the end of a long day to court some mewling quim. I could of course help you in that area. I am sure we would both find the exploration of each other's body quiet enlightening."<br/><br/>Charlie seriously considered bolting from the stable, but she knew that would mean the end of her employment at the Henshaw’s estate and she just wasn’t willing to let it go yet. She remembered life on the road, the cold, the hunger and the fear.<br/><br/>The fear.<br/><br/>The thought of that fear allowed her to relax.  By the time his lordship took her hand and guided it to his crotch, Charlie was almost relaxed.  Although she wouldn’t look up, she couldn’t meet his eyes, she felt the slightly full muscle beneath her hand.  Over the fine wool of his trousers, her strong fingers began a delicate massage.<br/><br/>“I have never... I have no experience, sir.”<br/><br/>She began to wonder if there was any hope of getting out with her virginity or her secret in tact and couldn't decide which was more important.<br/>