<br/><div class="floatright">(http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-JGg2yz3XzPQ/TaxOMlJN_oI/AAAAAAAADB4/zBNSS7X9YK4/s1600/080DL1.jpg)</div><em>Who: Chloe<br/>Where: The Dining Room<br/>With: Ethel and Mrs. Marsters<br/>When: Day 1<br/>What: Getting ready for dinner</em><br/><hr/>Chloe laid still as Mrs. Marsters made her adjustment, but she tried to do her best to keep her legs together to hide her saved cunt. Surely the guests wouldn't want to see that. She murmured her acknowledgment of Mrs. Marsters' commands but it was hard not to move as slice of warm meat were placed on her flesh. the slimy touch of the gravy made it even harder. Chloe was well aware of the consequences if she did not perform her duties well. At the very least she would be sacked. At worst, arrested.