<strong>Who:</strong>Alice Pratt<br/><strong>Where:</strong>Sitting Room<br/><strong>With:</strong>Lord Archibald Greymore<br/><strong>When:</strong>Day 1 - Evening<br/><strong>What:</strong>Serving Lord Greymore<br/><hr/><br/>Alice smiled and blushed at his words. Although she had to admit that the punishments aroused her...she liked pain...the look in his eyes and the sincerity in his voice touched her. She fantasized briefly about what it might be like to be his wife or sister. Or with someone like him...someone protective of her like that. She knew she'd never know, but it was nice to think about.<br/><br/>"Your wife and sister are very lucky ladies, Milord. I but wish I had a man care for me like that."<br/><br/>She blushed deeper and looked away.<br/><br/>"I apologize, Sir. Sometimes my mouth gets away from me."<br/><br/><em>Sometimes</em>was an understatement. She didn't want him to leave her body, and she certainly didn't want to leave his arms, but she knew he had to get back to his wife...and she had to get back to her work.<br/><br/>"I think I may very well consider your offer. I am quite loyal to the Henshaws, but they have many maids, and the extra money you have offered would help my family dramatically."<br/><br/>Then she smiled almost shyly.<br/><br/>"And being around for more moments like this would be nice."<br/><br/>She leaned up and kissed her way over to his ear.<br/><br/>"I hope you will visit me again...and often. All you have to do is request my presence from any of the staff, and I will be delivered to your room...or wherever you wish. Whether public, private, perverted or loving...my body will be yours for the taking. And I am sure I will enjoy it."<br/><br/>She nibbled on his lobe before leaning back and caressing his face with her smaller hand. When he moved to get up, she reluctantly stopped her reverie and slowly stood up once she was free of him. Going over to a small cabinet, she opened it and got out a box that had a glass bottle of water, a small bowl several cloths and some lavender soap.<br/><br/>"I would be glad to clean us both up, Milord, unless you would prefer differently."<br/><br/>She lathered up one of the cloths with the soap and water, and held it as she waited for his decision.