Mrs. Marsters bowed her head slightly at the Lady's words, hiding the somewhat prideful smile that briefly graced her lips.  She delighted in the power she had, and the license the Lord and Lady gave her to express it.<br/><br/>"We have just the thing, Miss Arabella," the housekeeper assured her, giving the young woman one of her bracing smiles.  "Lovely, and suited to your station."<br/><br/>Over time, the Henshaw's had acquired a collection of gifts, toys, impulse purchases and stray items that the butler and housekeeper ensured were all in working condition – for contingencies.  If she was not mistaken, they had a gift from a Chinese associate of the Lord, a delightfully secure chastity belt of gold washed silver, etched with lilies.  Not at all the sort of thing that she had applied at various times to maids or servants who were not attending to their duties properly and certainly not at all like the male ones such as her own husband wore … how long had it been now?  A month or more, truthfully, the housekeeper had lost count of the days since she'd last freed her husband from his locked chastity belt.  Perhaps it was time to let him out for a few hours … if he was willing to earn it.<br/><br/>The library began to gather guests, the Henshaw's other children, lords and ladies and one of the maids with drinks.  The new costume suited her, though her yelp as one of the lords fondled her made Mrs. Marsters frown.  It would not due for any of the guests to be distracted by the staff.  They were all here to serve.