.

His hands laid on the rim of the tub, he relaxed as Bella rested against him, kissing her softly.
 
"Not meeting you earlier." he answered. He didn't care if it was corny, he meant it.
 
"I'm going to try." Giles said, hoping that Edward won't kick him out on his ass.
 
Giles laughed, "Oh really? I might just try to leave then." he joked with a smile as he kissed her again.
 
Giles thought about her question, then shrugged, "No idea. I'll figure it out later." he said calmly.
 
Giles shook his head, "That won't happen." he said as he took her in his arms.
 
Suddenly his body was weighed down; Bella had fallen asleep. A contented sigh, he closed the door and his eyes as he fell asleep also, making sure either of them didn't drown.
 
Marie happily led Lord edward to her most beloved sanctuary,steeling glances at him as they walked and blushing even darker when she realized he was looking at her cleavage.

She showed him the place where the birds nested and the pond where she fed the fish and then to her private gardens and the bench she had there.

"tell me, my Lord, Does it bother you to have my sister and I as your charges?" she asked as she sat on the bench and leaned back a bit to smell the tiny white teacup roses that climbed along with ivy up the walls of her private garden,"Or do you wish you were still out in the battlefields giving orders to your men?"
"The wars bring their excitement and their challenges, Marie," Edward responded, "but there is more in life than bloodshed, and the war against Napoleon shed enough blood for several lifetimes."

He looked at her smelling the flower, and said, "During the war I, like many other soldiers, found our respite from death in the soft arms of fair ladies, though I must admit we sometimes had to take that respite under protest."

With that, he seized her hand and turned it behind her back, pulling her body close to his. His other hand rose to her neck, and he wrapped his fingers firmly around her slender throat, tilting her head upwards to face him. His lips found hers and pressed, softly at first to feel the light trembling, the frightened quivering at the imposition, and then more firmly, to force her lips apart for his tongue to dart out and steal a taste of her sweetness.

He left off the kiss, but still held her.

"You have a free hand, Marie," he said, "you may wish to use it to slap me. but I think it might be far more pleasantly employed."

"Draw down your neckline, my lovely young ward," her guardian ordered, "and offer me the pleasure of your alabaster breasts."

"Now!" he added emphatically, "A commander of the regiment does not wait to be obeyed."
 
"The wars bring their excitement and their challenges, Marie," Edward responded, "but there is more in life than bloodshed, and the war against Napoleon shed enough blood for several lifetimes."

He looked at her smelling the flower, and said, "During the war I, like many other soldiers, found our respite from death in the soft arms of fair ladies, though I must admit we sometimes had to take that respite under protest."

With that, he seized her hand and turned it behind her back, pulling her body close to his. His other hand rose to her neck, and he wrapped his fingers firmly around her slender throat, tilting her head upwards to face him. His lips found hers and pressed, softly at first to feel the light trembling, the frightened quivering at the imposition, and then more firmly, to force her lips apart for his tongue to dart out and steal a taste of her sweetness.

He left off the kiss, but still held her.

"You have a free hand, Marie," he said, "you may wish to use it to slap me. but I think it might be far more pleasantly employed."

"Draw down your neckline, my lovely young ward," her guardian ordered, "and offer me the pleasure of your alabaster breasts."

"Now!" he added emphatically, "A commander of the regiment does not wait to be obeyed."

Marie did not obey his commend but instead chose to slap him. She was not accustomed to men handling her at all, much less in such a rough way.

"How dare you, Sir! Unhand me this instant! I am not some chit to be used as your spoils of war! I am a lady!" She screamed at him as she tried to wrestle from his grasp.

Marie was not aware of how a body responds to a man's touch and so she took the things she was feeling as pure fear for her virtue, however her innocent body was trying to tell her that she was enjoying his advances towards her with the slight warming sensations and the wetness gathering between her legs.
 
Although his body was surely asleep, his finely tuned ears couldn't ignore that sharp smack that was emitted from the other side of the mansion. Giles awoke with a start, seeing that Bella was still asleep, he climbed out of the tube with her in his arms and quickly dried her off. He then walked to his fallen clothes and was redressed in a matter of minutes. Walking out the door, he rushed down the hall to see what it was.
 
"A lady, perhaps, Marie," he averred, "but more basically, my ward. And a ward must obey her guardian."

He still held her with her arm behind her back and used his grip to toss her over his lap as he suddenly sat down in her tea-rose bower. He reached across her arm to raise her hem over her buttocks and then paused a moment to admire the fullness of her cheeks straining against her undergarment.

"I'd claim this hurts me more than it does you, young lady," Edward said above her protests, "but it would not be accurate. I will rather enjoy this spanking, and who knows, perhaps you'll find it stimulating as well."

His hand came down sharpely on one cheek and then the other, again and again until he was sure her bottock swould be quite crimson in colour. He stood her on her feet again.

"As I said, milady, draw down your neckline and uncover yourself for your guardian's pleasure, or you'll find him taking his pleasure once more upon your tender derriere."
 
"A lady, perhaps, Marie," he averred, "but more basically, my ward. And a ward must obey her guardian."

He still held her with her arm behind her back and used his grip to toss her over his lap as he suddenly sat down in her tea-rose bower. He reached across her arm to raise her hem over her buttocks and then paused a moment to admire the fullness of her cheeks straining against her undergarment.

"I'd claim this hurts me more than it does you, young lady," Edward said above her protests, "but it would not be accurate. I will rather enjoy this spanking, and who knows, perhaps you'll find it stimulating as well."

His hand came down sharpely on one cheek and then the other, again and again until he was sure her bottock swould be quite crimson in colour. He stood her on her feet again.

"As I said, milady, draw down your neckline and uncover yourself for your guardian's pleasure, or you'll find him taking his pleasure once more upon your tender derriere."
Marie screamed and flailed as Edward spanked her soundly until she began to cry.

Seeing no way out of the matter, considering the horrible man now lived in her home marie complied with his request lest her tender bottom be abused once more.

Shakily she drew her bodice down her arms and revealed to him her full and perky young breasts. Each with a hard little rose colored nipple.

Marie turne her head away as tears continued to roll down her porcelain cheek, her sweet pink lips quivering with her humiliation.
 
Marie screamed and flailed as Edward spanked her soundly until she began to cry.

Seeing no way out of the matter, considering the horrible man now lived in her home marie complied with his request lest her tender bottom be abused once more.

Shakily she drew her bodice down her arms and revealed to him her full and perky young breasts. Each with a hard little rose colored nipple.

Marie turne her head away as tears continued to roll down her porcelain cheek, her sweet pink lips quivering with her humiliation.
"Well done, young lady," he said to his sobbing ward, "You must understand that I am an officer and expect that my every order is obeyed without question. A soldier who refused an an order would have felt the whip on his naked back; be pleased that you've only felt the flat of my hand on your clothed bottom."

He gazed lovingly on her bare breasts as he hooked his left forefinger beneath her chin and turned her face towards his.

"There is no humiliation in obeying your Lord and Master," he assured her, "and certainly no humiliation in revealing such beauty as your bosom offers. Were the great artist Fragonard here at this moment he would lament the lack of pigment so fine as to render a likeness to match the pure whites and soft rose hues of your full and firm young breasts. You should be proud to share such beauty with your guardian." As he spoke, Edward wondered if her more private flesh was as white and rosy as this.

He lifted her head upwards by the chin and daubed at her diminishing tears with his handkerchief. Her pink lips still quivered tremulously, and drew him to her. Another kiss, less forceful this time, lingering and savouring rather than overpowering, and, as her body slipped closer to his, the smooth silk and brocade of his daycoat brushed over her sweet, rosy nipples, stiffening them with its touch.

Edward stepped back from the kiss, and took her right hand in his left. He brought it to her chest, cupping it beneath the fullness of her breast.

"Look down, Marie," he told her, "and see how beautiful you are." He squeezed her hand around her breast, and added, "And how soft and sensuous as well. Would you deny such pleasure to your new benefactor?"
 
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"Well done, young lady," he said to his sobbing ward, "You must understand that I am an officer and expect that my every order is obeyed without question. A soldier who refused an an order would have felt the whip on his naked back; be pleased that you've only felt the flat of my hand on your clothed bottom."

He gazed lovingly on her bare breasts as he hooked his left forefinger beneath her chin and turned her face towards his.

"There is no humiliation in obeying your Lord and Master," he assured her, "and certainly no humiliation in revealing such beauty as your bosom offers. Were the great artist Fragonard here at this moment he would lament the lack of pigment so fine as to render a likeness to match the pure whites and soft rose hues of your full and firm young breasts. You should be proud to share such beauty with your guardian." As he spoke, Edward wondered if her more private flesh was as white and rosy as this.

He lifted her head upwards by the chin and daubed at her diminishing tears with his handkerchief. Her pink lips still quivered tremulously, and drew him to her. Another kiss, less forceful this time, lingering and savouring rather than overpowering, and, as her body slipped closer to his, the smooth silk and brocade of his daycoat brushed over her sweet, rosy nipples, stiffening them with its touch.

Edward stepped back from the kiss, and took her right hand in his left. He brought it to her chest, cupping it beneath the fullness of her breast.

"Look down, Marie," he told her, "and see how beautiful you are." He squeezed her hand around her breast, and added, "And how soft and sensuous as well. Would you deny such pleasure to your new benefactor?"
Marie savored the gentle kiss edward gave her. She wanted to be pleasing to their guardian but she was also a girl with hopes and dreams of belonging to a husband who loved her.

She did as she was told and gazed down at her bared breast held by her own hand .. she could just imagine how she would look to Bella if she were to happen by. That thought was enough to have her crushing her body to Edwards in an effort to hide it's nudity.

"I wish to please you, my Lord. Perhaps then you might find a man who would love me as much as any man can love a woman to take me as his Bride. However, I do not wish my sister to come upon me in such a manner as this... she would think me a loose woman. She does know where this private area is, my Lord." she said looking up at him and begging him with her eyes to understand her situation. As emphasis to her fear of Bella catching her in such a state of undress Marie jumped visibly when a bird taking flight caused the branch of a nearby tree to rustle.
 
Marie savored the gentle kiss edward gave her. She wanted to be pleasing to their guardian but she was also a girl with hopes and dreams of belonging to a husband who loved her.

She did as she was told and gazed down at her bared breast held by her own hand .. she could just imagine how she would look to Bella if she were to happen by. That thought was enough to have her crushing her body to Edwards in an effort to hide it's nudity.

"I wish to please you, my Lord. Perhaps then you might find a man who would love me as much as any man can love a woman to take me as his Bride. However, I do not wish my sister to come upon me in such a manner as this... she would think me a loose woman. She does know where this private area is, my Lord." she said looking up at him and begging him with her eyes to understand her situation. As emphasis to her fear of Bella catching her in such a state of undress Marie jumped visibly when a bird taking flight caused the branch of a nearby tree to rustle.
"I can full appreciate your modesty, fair Marie," he said smiling, "but you've also told me that your sister is with my friend Giles. Knowing him, I'll wager your sister has been far more exposed than are you. Give some thought to it, dear: 'how long does it take to tour the house and gardens?' I daresay she's also obeying him far more willing than you'll heed me."

"Now, as to a husband for you," he said, addressing her other concern, "there'd be no shortage of suitors with a face and bosom as lovely as yours. You need have, not a husband, but a good husband, one who loves you completely, not one who merely lusts after you."

He continued, "as your guardian, I must approve any marriage you would make, but I would not choose one over your objections. In order to choose well, you must learn to distinguish between lust alone, and desire fueled by love. And I will have to teach you that." He added, "at least the lust part," and then laughed.

He kissed her softly on the lips again, and bade her pick one of her breasts and raise it high in the palm of her hand. She demurred, but relented when he showed her the palm of his hand. He bent forward and caressed it, tracing its round form in kisses and the spiralling inward until his lips found her tautened nipple. He drew the rosy bud slowly into his mouth and massaged it with his tongue. When it had become fully erect, he released it and lifted her bodice to cover her once again.

"That is the start of your lessons in lust, my sweet little ward," he whispered as he noted her nipple straining at the cloth of her dress, "lead me back to the house to meet your sister; there will be time enough for more lessons before the day is out."
 
Marie was weak and silent as she led Lord Edward back towards the house, her thoughts were on her body and the heat that had flared in her belly as his mouth toyed with her breast. Secretly she didn't truely care if she had a Husband or not. She just wanted to belong to a stong man who could care for her and she knew she would be a good submissive wife so he would never have cause to look at another woman for his needs.

Marie sighed as they entered the house and walked along it's halls. The nude painting having a whole new appearance to marie, making her blush darkly and avert her eyes from them as she called for Bella.
 
Giles straightened his clothes perfectly, his cuffs straightened out again.

"You ready?" he asked her calmly as he watched her get dressed.
 
Giles smiled at her appearance and ran his hand through her hair, "You look perfect." he said, then pulled her in for a gentle kiss.
 
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