<div class="floatleft">(http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/Estate1/bar.jpg)</div>Isabella (http://i5.photobucket.com/albums/y200/babycakes_0765/characters/tat6.jpg) had changed into a simple black dress and left her hair down laying in curls that covered the small straps of it thus allowing her shoulders free and giving off a nice shot of her cleavage ...the length just above mid thigh would show off her lovely legs . The undergarments consisted of a push up style bra that would make her seem more voluminous and the garter and thigh high nylons with the heels made her indeed feel like a lady. A brief application of make-up as it was late in the afternoon at this point no need for formal evening dress as they were on vacation . The idea of dressing down and being herself really had never occurred to her besides there should be a distinction between who was a guest and who was a servant in the place.<br/><br/>Making her way to the piano room ...thinking maybe playing a little music would bring her husband out from his new hiding spot that he had moved off to sulk to . God only knows maybe a maid let him tie her up and spank her for all she knew still upset over this morning having ignored her own pulling away to satisfy herself in private . Though just as she sat down at the piano ...the sound of the door chime echoed through the large house . Her heart skipped a beat and a twinge of pure fear vibrated through her body . Swallowing she sat there frozen for awhile ....the servants would get the door ...could be anyone she tried to instill in her mind .<br/><br/>Glancing up at the clock though she knew it more than likely was the woman that had been invited to aide them in their marriage . The beating of her heart seemed to increase and the ability to breath seemed to be difficult ..shallow breaths ..as she opened her hands and looked down . The seemed sweaty and she brushed them against the fabric of the dress . Slowly she stood up then and paced back and forth awhile talking to herself some .<strong>" Isabelle ...you asked for this ...wanted this ....now she is a beautiful woman ...most likely encountered couples like you all the time. No major ...you just go down the stairs ...put on your public face and be cordial . Mean you no idea what she is going to want or ask for ...surly it will be something gradual a get to know you type meeting . "</strong>then she stopped her pacing and tapped her foot on the floor .<br/><br/>Now in her mind she was reassuring herself that all was under control ...tilting her head up and squaring her shoulders as she pushed that nonsense like fear out of the mind . Everything would be okay many older women were seduced by a younger man and then maybe finding themselves out of their element . You are paying her to come her and do a service just like the butler the maid ...indeed a business dealing one that you need to learn from . That twinge of fear she knew so well rolled through her again as she closed her eyes stopping at the top of the steps . It seemed her husband had gotten the door maybe ...oh she prayed he found her acceptable . Slowly she willed her feet to move and made her way down the steps ...the bar just round the corner . Perfect ....start off with drinks ....as she motioned to a young girl that was making her way through towards the kitchen .<br/><strong><br/>" Miranda ...could you see to bringing in some finger food from the kitchen for our guest to enjoy and have someone make up a few martini's or something refreshing ...."  </strong>the spoken words were with a bit of authority ...as the girl only nodded and hurried off to do as was asked of her with a yes mam or something . Turning Isabelle thought maybe she should of asked for the drinks first ...as she knew a little alcohol might ease any tension least she wanted one badly right now.<br/><br/>Moving more into the foyer area as she smiled ...indeed Phil had answered the door and by the look on his face seemed to approve of the woman that was a relief anyways .<strong>" I see our guest has arrived ....Phil darling let the woman inside . " </strong>as she added a soft laugh ...<strong>" I have sent for some finger food and drinks ....Martini's good ? " </strong>she would play the perfect host it was something she did easily .<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>