Slowly Redruth regained consciousness and he blinked in the lightfrom the oil-lit chandelier as the other Ladies crowded roundexpectantly, awaiting ch...oice morsels of gossip to pass on in theirsalons and drawing-rooms."Now my man, try to tell us what happened, but please take yourtime, and we might even permit the surgeon to examine your wounds."Redruth winced as he sat up and gingerly rubbed the lump on his headand began his story. "Well my Lady, Joseph Sharpe had collected thetenants' rents in. She led the girl to their bathroom and into the bath tub. “How old are you, anyway?” “I’m twelve, mistress.” “Hmm, open up, and do NOT spill this or I swear you will be sorry.” She then began to piss her golden streams into the gagging girls mouth, she couldn’t even take on the first squirt, so Trisha plugged the tub, holding in all her fluids, then she pissed all over the slaves body. “Lick that up, now!” Trisha returned to the bathroom with a split-tale whip and immediately began whaling away. She traced the curve of his collarbone across his shoulders. She ran her fingers along the edges of his shoulder blades. He felt her nipples brush against him as she leant forward to softly lick and kiss the back of his neck and then sniff his armpits. A hand traced his spine and then both hands gently stroked the cheeks of his bottom.He had lain still as a mouse until then but could do so no longer. He moaned with pleasure. Immediately Deborah stretched out along his back and nuzzled his. It was a real bit of serendipity that he was at the apartment when I arrived. He will serve me well, covering my indiscretions and throwing the police off my trail." What are your plans?" asked Leonora."Vanessa had the right idea: a queen of queens. It will take time, of course, but eventually I shall succeed where Vanessa failed." And what of Vanessa's successor?" I have become Elena's mentor. She will eventually become queen-- but under my direction. As for my own successor I expect you are.