05-12-2011, 02:04 AM
Monday morning had come and gone and had left Chastity feeling much the same as she had for the entire first weekend that she had spent under Alec Dukovney's roof. It was surreal and highly unbelievable that the man had just up and taken her into his home. She was afterall, little more than a kitchen maid's and gambler's daughter - what good could there come of housing her here? It was a mystery that had kept Chastity on edge as she slowly began to explore her new residence with great caution. Not really quite believing she would forever stay here and thus, not really wanting to make herself too comfortable or a problem by simply being there.
By midafternoon, there was very little difference to how the day had began. She hadn't been asked to clean her own dishes, make her own bed or even dress herself as yet, which was very, very odd. No chores or tasks had been assigned and at four o'clock sharp she had been shuffled into the bathing room and stuffed into a hot bath to steep for half an hour in while her skin was oiled and scrubbed, her hair was washed and her body cleaned. From there she was assisted in drying herself down, her lady's made helping her dry out, brush and style her hair before she was presented with her evening attired and assisted into the dress for dinner.
The dark plum colour brought out the sharpness of her eyes and the style of her hair immediately made the shape of her face all the more pleasant. The gown really was quite lovely, though the stockings she had been put in along with them were far more mature than anything Chastity had ever worn before and to top even that off, the box cut neckline proved to both squeeze together and lift her already perky, youthful breasts together in a rather obvious manner.
It was gradually through all of this that Chastity felt her stomach tightening with nerves as the hour drew closer for Mr.Dukovney to return home. She had heard him leave early that same morning and had listened to his vague instructions about the evenings meal and expectations before he had left all together for work. The uncertainty it had left her with suddenly rising anew as she was lead into the dinning room where the table was set for two - Master Dukovney at the head and one other immediately to his right. Positioned a few steps back from the door, her Lady's maid instructed her to wait with a kind but sad smile and left the girl on her own. The minutes ticking by slowly until at long last Chastity heard the front door close followed promptly by the servants welcoming Master Dukovney home - words that had Chastity's posture straightening quickly and her eyes dropping insecurely from nerves as she waited for him to join her...
By midafternoon, there was very little difference to how the day had began. She hadn't been asked to clean her own dishes, make her own bed or even dress herself as yet, which was very, very odd. No chores or tasks had been assigned and at four o'clock sharp she had been shuffled into the bathing room and stuffed into a hot bath to steep for half an hour in while her skin was oiled and scrubbed, her hair was washed and her body cleaned. From there she was assisted in drying herself down, her lady's made helping her dry out, brush and style her hair before she was presented with her evening attired and assisted into the dress for dinner.
The dark plum colour brought out the sharpness of her eyes and the style of her hair immediately made the shape of her face all the more pleasant. The gown really was quite lovely, though the stockings she had been put in along with them were far more mature than anything Chastity had ever worn before and to top even that off, the box cut neckline proved to both squeeze together and lift her already perky, youthful breasts together in a rather obvious manner.
It was gradually through all of this that Chastity felt her stomach tightening with nerves as the hour drew closer for Mr.Dukovney to return home. She had heard him leave early that same morning and had listened to his vague instructions about the evenings meal and expectations before he had left all together for work. The uncertainty it had left her with suddenly rising anew as she was lead into the dinning room where the table was set for two - Master Dukovney at the head and one other immediately to his right. Positioned a few steps back from the door, her Lady's maid instructed her to wait with a kind but sad smile and left the girl on her own. The minutes ticking by slowly until at long last Chastity heard the front door close followed promptly by the servants welcoming Master Dukovney home - words that had Chastity's posture straightening quickly and her eyes dropping insecurely from nerves as she waited for him to join her...
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