Dark Shadows (closed for now)

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november 31 1803


Anna Merick held the referal notice in her small hand as she troded through the snow and ice to the residance she hoped would be her next home and employment opertunity. stoping to pull her wool shaw tight around her and tucking the edges under her arms she wished for the 100th time that day that she lived some where warmer.

seeing the adress she was looking for she stoped and looked up at the house. more of a pallace if you asked her. Anna had never in her short life seen anything so magnificent and to think she was actually going to enterveiw for employment here as the nanny of a 4 monthe old little girl. smiling with hope she made her way up to the front door and used the brass knocker.

when the buttler answered the door she took a small step back and inhaled sharply at his look of disgust. holing out the missive with shaking hands she looked at her feet. " i.... i am here about the postion as nanny."
as the man silently took the paper she held out he showed her into the study of his master and ordered her to stay put.

removing her shaw and trying to straiten the wrinkles in her thread bare dress of dark brown she sighed finally and gave up. looking in a large oval mirror she pinched her pale cheeks to bring some color into them. her large brown eyes looked overly large to her and her lips a little to pouty but there was nothing she could do about it. her golden hair had managed some how to stay in the tight knot she had pulled into at the base of her neck and she was greatfull for that. when she heard the study door open she turned and faced the most handsome man she had ever seen.
 
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The Grange at Fall Kirk had once been the bishop’s lodge of the Augustinian Monetary at Fall Kirk and was all that remained of the great Monastery. It stood brooding on the bluff above the Yorkshire dales, it stoic edifice, a gaunt reminder of a grander pass. Fall Kirk Grange had been the home of the De Bois family sense the time of King Henry VIII and the reformation. Henry believing the rich estates in the hands of loyal nobles was a better alternative than in the hands of meddlesome monks. Captain Peter De Bois was now master at Fall Kirk.

De Bois had married Lady Catherine Morgan 15 years ago and yet for most of that time he had been in the Americas taken prisoner by the rebels and held in the lead minds of Colchester. He had hardly arrived home before his regiment was sent to Deal with the rebels that had cut off their own king’s head and that upstart of a Corsican Bonaparte. It was in Portugal that De Bois received word his wife had died. A widower and the father of four-month-old daughter Marquette.

” Sir a Miss Merick to see you.”


Peter De Bois ran his fingers through ginger hair; a touch of sliver at the temples was the only hint of his age. He took the envelop from Philips and casual read the letter of introduction. Miss Anna Merick was typical of the young women who sought employment, she came from a good enough family yet a reversal in fortunes left her as the youngest daughter to fend for herself. A position of Nanny or Governess the only acceptable position open to her, any thing else would of course be beneath her social station reduced as it was.

As Captain De Bois entered his study, he was taken aback the girl that stood before the mirror was ravishing. He could see the warm glow of her soft brown eyes reflected in the mirror, her hair was a tawny gold like summer wheat, her thread bear dress did little to hide her lithe figure.

“Miss Merick Lady Dunmore speaks highly of you, do have a seat.”

This familiarity of De Bois when dealing with staff was a scandal in the district, not to mention the casual way he dressed, as now with just an open waistcoat, his shirt actual showing, as if her where some common labor.

“Marquette is four months old and well require a Nanny and a wet nurse.”

His eyes dropped to the girl’s bosom and seemed to reject that she could meet the needs of his still suckling daughter.

“Tell me miss Merick what qualifications have you for the position?”
 
Sitting in a large chair that seemed to swallow her up Anna licked her wet lips before she spoke. The man sitting before her behind his large desk was every bit a man. She of course had heard the gossip about him and his house hold since she was old enough to ease drop on her mother and the lady's that would come for tea.

" Mr. De Bois ... i lost my own baby six weeks ago of the flu. i am still prodicing milk and can nerish your duaghter. incase you where wondering" pausing she wondered what on earth had made her say such a thing to the man. maybe it was the look in his eyes as he had looked at her a moment ago. taking a breath she continued she continued.

" i can assure you that i will love your daughter and take the best of care of her. I worked breafly for a family in the country Lord and Lady Devoro decided that they no longer needed a nanny since a distant relative would be joining them to help with the children. i have a referance from the Lady, allthough i was only there for a very short time."

holding the letter out for him her hand only trembling slightly before she sat it on his desk. Unable to think of anything else to say to convince him at the moment she sat up straight with her chin slightly raised. inside she was a jumble of nerves. She desperately needed this position and a plus was that mr.De Bois was not known to run among the same crowds as her parents and their friends. She would have no fear of running into old friends now that she had been forced to take employment.
 
" Mr. De Bois ... i lost my own baby six weeks ago of the flu. i am still producing milk and can nourish your daughter. incase you where wondering"

Captain De Bois straighten in his chair t the young woman’s words. Woman she was hardly more than a slip of a girl. He arched his brow for the admission that Anna Merick had had a child belied the question where was the babe’s father where was her husband. For the moment, he let the statement pass as he listened to her prattle on about service in the Devoro household. Yet why had this calmly young Miss sought employment in the remoteness of the Yorkshire dales?

He was lost in thought as theses questions whirled in his mind that it took a moment for him to realize the girl was sitting quietly a letter held out to him. He saw the blush kiss her cheek as she laid it on the desk, then straighten putting on a brave face. Yet what he saw in those soft brown eyes , the desperation, and the fear.

“Miss Merick what does your husband have to say about your taking employment in such a remote district?

Peter De Bois straighten just a bit and leaned forward as his question seemed to bring a blush to her cheeks and for the first time her eyes tried to avoid his.
 
Anna was taken back by his question. her mouthe felt suddenly very dry as she felt warm heat covering her cheeks. looking down at her clasped hands and biting her lower lips she closed her eyes syaing a silent prayer before she opened her eyes and looked up over his shoulder and out the window at the blistering cold day outside.

" i ... i have no husband. My David was killed before we could marry."

clasping her hands into small tight fists she slowly stood and gathered her belongings. " i know that no proper family would have me for the nanny of their innocent child. there is no need for you to turn me away. i will be on my way sir."

her movemts where quick yet gracefull as she turned and bowed into a curtsy before him. her mind in turmoil. she knew what she had told him was an out right lie. there had never been any marriage proposel from the father of her child. the young man had found out about the child and left the country. leaving her to face the gossip mongers and more importantly her parents alone.

but she had held herself togethor and taken care of her son alone. even found a well to do family in the country to give her employment and a place to lay her head at night. turning she walked across the study to the door. looking over her shoulder once before she steped through. the buttler was waiting on the other side and she came to a sudden stop with a small yelp of surprise, before she moved around him.
 
" i ... i have no husband. My David was killed before we could marry."

De bois was one of those unnerving individuals that had eyes that never appeared to look but saw everything. The way Miss Merick demurely dropped her eyes wrong her dainty hands in her lap. Her proud yet forlorn declaration that she would not darken his door. All this tended to speak to the truth of what the girl said there was just one thing wrong she had not looked him in the eye but rather had looked over his shoulder. Oh, De Bois did not doubt the girl had not married, but what he did doubt was that Her David was dead or for that matter ever intended to marry her.
Peter De Bois tented his hands before his face as he watched Anna Merick play out the scene.

her movements where quick yet graceful as she turned and bowed into a curtsy before him………..sudden stop with a small yelp of surprise. As she nearly ran into old Philips arms.[/i]

“Miss Merick I would have though that you where made of sterner stuff. An unwed mother willing to face the Dowagers of society running from a widower that has a reputation for running a scandalous house. I am quite sure that you know Kirk Fall Grange is not what my peers would call a proper house.”

He paused drawing a breath before continuing.

“It even is rumored I eat in the kitchens Miss Merick. If you wish the position it is yours.”
 
feeling some what traped by the large buttler and the even larger mr.De bois Anna had no choice but to stand and listen to him as he talked in his deep voice. the sound of it sent shivers up her spine. But what really caught her attention was the fact that he was offering her the job. turning abrutly Anna tilted her head back to look up into his face.

"really?" she asked her voice little more than a sqweek. smiling brightly she claped her hands togethor. " oh i want the job mr.De bois i trully do. And i swear you wont regret hiring me even a little."

Anna could not remember the last time she had had better luck than this day. " when would you like for me to begin sir?"
 
Such exuberance and joy her pale features seemed to come alive now that she had secured the position at Kirk Fall Grange. Captain De Bois study the young girl as she joyfully prattled on.

" oh i want the job Mr. De Bois i truly do. And i swear you won’t regret hiring me even a little."

Peter De Bois had no intentions of regretting his decision, though the young innocent Miss Anna Merick might. It was not often such an opportunity presented itself. A Soiled Dove with no family or friends to rely on was just too good to be true.

" when would you like for me to begin sir?"

“Today Miss Merick Marquette will be home in the morning I am afraid the only wet nurse is some distance from here and she has a child of her own on the tit. Philips will show you to your room.”

”This way Miss Merick.”

Philips led Anna to the back of the Grange past the public rooms, back to the kitchens and the back stairs that where the province of the servants. He led her up the winding back stairs to the second floor and down the dark corridor to a small door. Beyond lay the room that was to be hers a single window, a narrow bed, a rude country table, a pitcher and bowl for washing and a stub of a candle completed her small chamber.

“The nursery is through that door, you will dine with the Captain tonight, dinner is at 9. He detests dining alone, dress for dinner Miss Merick, I am sure one of the other servants will be asked tomorrow.”

There it had been said; she was now a servant. She belonged to the house but only so long as she pleased her master. No longer a Lady Anna Merick now was about to enter her new life.
 
Anna looked around her sparton room.Although it was sparce and the firnishings where less than desirable she tryed to not think of it as a lady of the upper crust but instead as what she know was. A servant, the word left a bad taste in her mouthe but there was no way around it now. she was the nanny to the lords daughter, his servant. sighing she turned to look at Phillips as he continued to speak.

“The nursery is through that door, you will dine with the Captain tonight, dinner is at 9. He detests dining alone, dress for dinner Miss Merick, I am sure one of the other servants will be asked tomorrow.”

knoding her understanding she watched Phillips turn on his heal and walk away every bit the haughty buttler he was. smiling to herself breifly she softly closes the door behind her and leans back against it.

taking a few moments to clean herself up and put on a dress a little less thread bare she runs a brush through her hair and pulls it back at the nape of her neck wraping it in a tight bun. looking at her reflection in the window pain she smoothes down the skirt of her navy blue dress, and straitens the white cuffs at her wrists. she looked passible to her own eyes. turning she tryed to make her way to the dinning room where Phillips said she was to dine with the master of the house tonight. finally she arrived at the large several candle braughs scattered around the room left everything in a soft golden glow and more than enough light to eat dinner by.

taking a seat half way down the table as was usual for a servant that was to eat at the masters table she crossed her ankles and folded her hands in her lap.
 
Captain De Bois made it a point to be initially tardy for dinner . He wanted to observe the young beauty he had taken into his household. He watched from the pantry as she entered the dinning room . The rather maidenly frock, with its prim and proper white starched cuffs, her golden hair tightly confined in a bun, and her peaches and cream complexion unadorned with powder or rouge. He had to admit that this young lass looked good enough to eat. Yes, Miss Anna Merick was a tasty little morsel that he intended to feast upon.

Captain Peter De Bois swept into the dinning room and gave a courteous nod of his head in recognition of Anna’s presence.

“My apologies Miss Merick for keeping you waiting.”

A frown passed over his face as he noticed the place that Anna had taken. He cocked his head to the side studying the girl for a moment.

“Miss Merick do come sit next to me, your present place makes conversation a bit difficult. I promise my dear I shan’t bite you.”

De Bois strode down to where his young nanny sat and took her by the hand and lead her to a seat as his right hand. The meal was a feast and there was wine with each of the seven courses and it seemed Anna’s glass was never allowed to be empty. De Bois smiled pleasantly as the young girl became tipsy. His ankle brushed hers and as they shared a joke, his hand rested upon her thigh as they laughed.
 
Sitting at his right hand was strictly an honor for guests not for a servant. Anna was taken back by the fact that was the exact seat he now had her sitting in.But as the evening wore on she began to relax, before she knew what was happening she was laughing with her new employer and generally having a good time. The flow of wine never seemed to stop and Anna found that she was feeling warm and a little lite headed after drinking so much.

She felt his hand on her thigh and even through her gown she could feel the heat of it as if he where touching her bare flesh. the feeling of it sent a shiver down her spine. Licking her lips as the laugher stoped she looked at him from beneath lowered lashes, a light blush tinging her cheeks.

the blush growing deeper the longer he left his hand there.finally unable to take the silence any longer she sat up straiter in her high backed chair and smiled brightly at him.

" i want to thank you again for hiring me, and this has been a lovely evening. but i feel i should be going to my room... Marquette will be home tomarrow and i must go over the nursery and prepare for her arrival."

it was a polite way of excusing herself since she really had no idea when the baby would be arriving tomarrow. The only thing Anna did know for sure was that the feelings she was experiancing for her employer where not proper, along with an almost desperate need to put some space between the two of them. Even if she had only been with one man in her life and him only once she knew what the look in the captians eyes meant.
 
He felt the little shiver of lustful desire pass through the young girl. He smiled to himself when she did not remove his hand from her thigh but rather, licked her lips letting the tip of her pink little tongue lap over her full ripe lips. The blush that now colored Anna’s cheeks was far from maidenly as she made not the slightest effort to remove the Captain’s bold hand but rather smiled brightly at him her soft brown eyes seemed to burn with a dark fire.

" I want to thank you again for hiring me, and this has been a lovely evening. but I feel I should be going to my room... Marquette will be home tomorrow and i must go over the nursery and prepare for her arrival."

His firry hazel eyes held the young Nanny’s and his hand gave her firm thigh a sensual little squeeze.

“Your most welcome Miss Merick, but I must insist that you join me in a glass of brandy before retiering.”
 
Hoping to make a fast get away before she did or said something to put her position in the house in jeperdy she was halted abrubtly by the deep tebre of his voice and the sqweeze of his hand on her thigh. looking up she smiled weekly. " i.. i am not sure that i should drink any more sir.I've always tryed not to over induldge in spirits."

hoping that would be enough reason she looked at him. The mere sight of him nearly took her breath away. shrugging she sat her napkin on the table and stood breaking the contact of his hand on her thigh. standing behind the chair she looked up when Phillips came into the room and whispered something into the Captians ear.

She waited in silence for the captian and his buttler to finish. hoping that he would give her leave to go to her room. She could feel her breasts where swollen and overly tender tonight. more than likely becuase she had been thinking about the baby girl she would be nursing. Desperately she wanted to go to her room in the hopes of alieving some of the pressure she felt before she embaressed herself infront of her new employer. Anna knew that she wouldn;t have long before her breasts would begin to leak and she only hoped that she would get to her room before that happened.

When the captain looked at her and their eyes locked she felt a tingle in her breasts as her nipples grew hard. looking away she waited to hear what he was going to say before begging a headache so that she could go to her room.
 
" i.. i am not sure that i should drink any more sir. I’ve always try not to over indulge in spirits."

De Bois heard the Tremor of indecision in the girl’s voice he saw that she hesitated. Her good senses told her to go yet she was a proper young lady and stayed not having been dismissed yet, a fact that the Captain found delightfully interesting. When Philips entered, the Master of Fall Kirk Grange was less than pleased. The butler’s entry had broken the mood and had spoiled the game for the evening That was until the old man whispered the news. He dismissed Philips with a wave of the hand.

“You’re quite right Miss Merick a brandy now would be quite inappropriate, as lady Marquette has just arrived home and seems to be very hungry. Do take your seat Philips is bringing her to you.”

The old man returned and laid the babe in Anna’s arms then quickly withdrew. When the girl rose to take, the babe up to the nursery De Bois singled her to take her seat. The tiny babe whimpered and cried her little hands balled and reached out to Anna in a plea to be fed.
 
Surprised that the baby had arrived earlier than expected but greatfull non the less she sat in her seat and waited for the tiny baby to be placed in her arms. As soon as Phillips had left the room shutting the door behind him she looked down at the little girl. How wonderfull it felt to hold a baby in her arms again. looking at the tiny girl Anna had forgotten about the Captian and started to rise to take the hungry infant to her room to be fed, when she was stoped when she noticed that De Bois motioning her to take her seat again.

Confused she sat back in the chair and looked at him. " sir... your daughter needs to be fed.. i should take her to her room so that i can take care of her."

the tiny little's arms and legs flailed about as her cry's became insistant and her little face turned red. already her head was turned to Anna's breast trying to latch on through her dress. trying to calm the baby she placed her nuckle in the little ones mouth. But Marquette was not fooled and renewed her angry crying.

Looking to her employer with raised eyebrows as it dawned on her what he wanted. " my lord surely you do not intend to have me feed the baby right here.....infront of....you?" her voice left no question that she was shocked by the idea.
 
" my lord surely you do not intend to have me feed the baby right here.....infront of....you?"

“My dear Miss Merick I detest false modesty. This society we live in is so ripe with it. the babe is hungry, you are here I see no problem.”

He casual picked up his goblet and sipped at his wine. Then he turned a quizzical eye to the young nanny.

“Or do you support such lies? Support a society that condemned you for loving and cast you aside?”

His soft sensual voice was almost hypnotic as his words curled around her inebriated mind. His dark eyes seemed to bore into her very soul as if was laid bare before him.

“My god Anna what is the purpose of having breasts if not to have them suckled?”

His words, the babe’s crying, as the child groped for her breast the wine that made her head swim. After all what did she owe to a society and a family that had so callously tossed her aside just because she had not loved wisely. Moreover if she failed here where could she go?
 
“My dear Miss Merick I detest false modesty. This society we live in is so ripe with it. the babe is hungry, you are here I see no problem.”

her mouthe parted slightly in shock at his words. " but...it's well it's not proper."

Anna thought she had him on that but then she should have known better. This is the man that sat at the dinning table with his servants. and appearantly never dressed in the manor in which his title would have him.

“My god Anna what is the purpose of having breasts if not to have them suckled?”

Anna's head was spinning. There was just to much happening the shock of his suggestion, the baby screaming to be fed and her own confusion and the wine she had drank wasn;t helping anything.

feeling at helpless to do anything other than what he and appearantly the baby wanted her to do she shifted in the chair turning her body so that he could not see she released the buttons of her dress and exposed her engorged breast. cuping the tender white flesh, she guided the baby's hungry mouth to her nipple. instantly the crying stoped to be replaced by the sounds of suckling and slurping as the little girl nursed.

almost instantly the painfull pressure in her breast eased. looking down at the downy head at her breast she smiled and brushed a finger over the little girls soft hair. forgetting for a moment where she was and who was there with her.
 
Peter De Bois savored the young girl’s intoxicated confusion, the desperate look in her soft brown eyes as the infant cries pleaded with her and his very nature seemed to demand that she do as she was instructed. He saw the blush that kissed Anna’s flawless cheeks as she modestly turned in her chair and barded her breasts to the squalling infant. Looking down at the downy head at her breast she smiled and brushed a finger over the little girl’s soft hair. forgetting for a moment where she was and who was there with her.

While the young golden haired beauty was lost in her own thoughts as the little tawny haired infant suckled at her breast the Captain slowly shifted his own position to gain an unobstructed view of Miss Merick bared breasts. He smiled to himself for he had chosen well. The young nanny was stunning her breasts firm and proud with her youth. Her nipples crowning dusky pink areolas. He caught a faint fragrance in the air, a seductive hint of something that was a bit surprising and quite naught of Miss Anna Merick if he where correct. Could it be that this modest young beauty was becoming aroused as little Marquette suckled at her breast?
 
After the baby girl had fallen asleep Anne lifter her to her shoulder and put her dress to rights covering her breasts. Looking up she seen that captain De Bois was looking at her. surprised at the heated look he was giving her she tryed to ignore how he was making her feel.

" i should take her to her room now so that she can rest." not waiting for a responce from her employer she stood and carried the infant out of the dinning room. Embarassed that she had been so imodist and that Peter
De Bois , her employer and father to the tiny bundle in her arms had actually watched her nursing the baby.

The thought of it made her abdomen tighten. Anna could feel the moist heat between her thighs and was amazed that it was her employer that had her so excited. Of course she had heard story's of other servants and their lords and lady's having relations but she never thought that she would be among the list.

Looking back over her shoulder at Peter a faint smile on her lips before she turned the corner and made her way to the nursery.
 
When the girl paused and gave a brazen look back over her shoulder Captain de Bois could not miss the faint smile that bowed Anna Merick’s sweet ripe lips, nor could he mistake the sweet fragrance of the girl’s arousal. He watched as she appeared to hesitate a moment in the doorway before disappearing. A smile bowed his lips as well now. So the little Soiled Dove passions could still be stirred.

Peter De Bois gave Anna a few minutes to settle Marquette for the night. He slipped up the back stairs as silent as a specter, slipping from shadow to shadow. He saw the golden flicker of the candle in the nursery as he crept into the nanny’s Spartan room. he peered from the connecting doorway as Anna bent over the cradle wher his daughter. The pale flickering light of the candle dancing in the young girl’s golden tresses. Again De Bois was struck by the fact that Anna Merick was a tasty little morsel well worth the plucking. The sensually seductive glance over her shoulder before she left the dinning room and the sweet fragrance of her arousal emboldened De Bois. Silently he slipped up behind the young nanny his hands cupped her firm young breasts as his thumb grazed across her nipples that strained at the thin fabric of her dress.

“Miss Merick you are an uncommonly attractive young lady.”

As he spoke the stray hairs at the nape of the stunning young blonde’s neck danced in De Bois hot moist breath. He pulled her back against him his body pressed to hers and his own arousal now quite evident to the girl.
 
Anna had just placed a thin cover over the sleeping baby when she felt the big strong hands of Captian De Bois's hands come around and cup her breasts. still sinsative from nursing the baby her body responded to his touch imidiately. her nipples growing hard and pressing into his palm. gasping she held completely still already she could feel her desire for him mounting. griping the rail of the crib infront of her worried that she would wake the baby if they stayed in here but affraid to moce at the same time.

when his thumbs moved to caress her aching nipples she half gasped and half moaned. lifting her small hands to cover his, pressing his hands more firmly to her tender mounds.

“Miss Merick you are an uncommonly attractive young lady.”

she could feel his hot breath stirring the hair at the nape of her neck and she closed her eyes biting her lower lip desperately trying not to make a sound.
When he pulled her back against him her soft body pressed firmly against his harder frame, she could feel the proof of his arousal pressed against her backside. pressing herself against him with out thinking her body took over and her hips began to move and a swaying motion causing her bottom to rub against his arousal.

turning in his arms she placed a finger to her lips indicating the baby. leaning up on tip toes she wraps her arms around his neck and pulls him down to her. the look in her eyes a mixture of fear and passion before she closed them and pressed her sweat moist lips to his gently niping at his bottom lip.

leaning forward her breasts pressed against his chest and the feeling made her want to cry out.breaking the kiss she looked into his eyes and whispered " we shouldn't be doing this." biting her lower lip with sharp white teeth she looked up at him her body aching for him as much as she feared to let this continue.
 
Captain Peter De Bois was pleasantly surprised with each sinful gasp and moan that escaped Anna’s sweet ripe lips. When the stunning young blonde lifting her small hands to cover his, pressing his hands more firmly to her tender mounds. He could feel the tenseness in her supple young body. Then when the young beauty wantonly pressed herself against him……… her hips began to move and a swaying motion causing her bottom to rub against his arousal. He knew this innocent little dove was lost.


She was indeed and innocent lamb as she placed a single finger on his lips, her seductive young body pressing sensually to his as she rise on her tiptoes her arms around his neck and softly whispered.

" we shouldn't be doing this."

De Bois saw the fear, and the passion warring in Anna’s soft brown eyes, has she worried her full sensual lower lip. He also so the longing and need as well. He swept the girl into his arms and carried her to her room and her narrow little bed. He set her lightly down on her dainty feet as his kiss became more savage, more demanding, while his fingers slowly undid the top button of Anna’s dress.
 
breathless Anna felt her feet touch the floor and holding on to him his kiss making her feel week and sensless all that she knew was him.when she felt to cool air on her flesh as he unbuttoned her dress she shivered and her own fingers moved to his shirt. unfastening the buttons Anna moves her hands so that her palms lay flat against the expanse of his chest. the heat of him moving into her as she slowly moved her hands up to his shoulders and pushed his shirt open even further.

as his strong hands pushed her dress down to her hips she pulls her arms free and lets her hadns roam over his chest. all fear forgotten as his kiss enflamed her passions to greater heights.

breaking the kiss she looks up at him and slowly pushes his shirt off his shoulders her hands moving down his strong arms until she held his hands.
lifting them to her breasts. leaning her head back a moan escapes from her.
 
From the moment that Peter De Bois set Anna down she turned into a wanton little wildcat. His fingers had hardly parted the first button of her prim and proper dress before her own delicate fingers where eagerly tearing at the buttons of his. Her dainty hands explored his bared chest, and she did not protest in the least as he stripped her to the waist. Far from protesting the young beauty, breaking the kiss she looks up at him and slowly pushes his shirt off his shoulders her hands moving down his strong arms until she held his hands.
lifting them to her breasts. leaning her head back a moan escapes from her.


His eyes smiled down into her soft brown eyes as he eased the girl back on to the bed. His kisses where as light as the kiss of a butterfly’s wing. They floated down the sensual curve of Anna’s neck, traced the contours of her breasts the tip of his tongue teasing her swollen nipples before they sensual floated down across the girl’s heaving abdomen. His hands eased Anna’s skirt down over the seductive swell of her hips. De Bois’s eyes held her as he slowly pulled the drawstring of the young beauty’s knickers, the bow slowly yielding to the relentless pressure of his fingers. Like her dress before the Captain eased Anna’s knickers over her hips, his seductive kisses followed the retreating material and caressed her newly bared skin. Anna’ Merick sparse tawny gold fleece danced in his hot moist breath as the young Nanny’s dress and knickers fell to the floor. Gently he spread her lily-white thighs De Bois tongue snaked out to taste her for the first time.
 
watching him in the candle light as he removed her skirt and such she caught her breath when she was finally naked before him. she had never seen the look in his eyes before and it stole her breath away from her.

Gently he spread her lily-white thighs De Bois tongue snaked out to taste her for the first time.

shocked she jumped trying to clamp her thighs closed but it was to late. " oooh wa..wait .. whatooooh. your.. not supo...suppOOOOHsed to do that.. ooh my lord." laying back on the bed she closed her eyes and lifted her hips to him as her hand moved down to curl into his hair.

" ooh my lord what are you..." all thought fled as she felt a strange tightening inside her. she had never felt anything so frieteningly wonderfull in her life. low lusty moans where escaping her throat before she realized that it was her making the noises she heard. pushing her hips up off the bed she screamed out her extacy as she spiraled out of control.
 
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