The Governess-1

‘Who are you and what are you doing’. Richard looked up to meet the cool gaze of
the two girls as they looked down, over his hiding place. It was Diane that had
spoken. ‘Well I’m waiting for an answer’. She continued.
Richard still did not speak. His face was beetroot red. He crouched further
into the shallow water.
‘I d’ don’t know’. Richard eventually stammered. ‘You don’t know what you are
doing. That seems strange, for someone who is crouching in shallow water with no
clothes on’.
Diane could see the boy’s form through the clear water. She estimated his age
to be about sixteen a year younger than herself. As far as she could see he was
a well built adolescent. His face was well featured, brown eyes, a straight nose
and good jaw line.
‘Well if you don’t know what you are doing, you had better get out’.
Diane’s cool gaze never left the boy, as she spoke. ‘B’but I haven’t got any
clothes on’. Stammered Richard, whose whole body was now blushing with acute
embarrassment.
‘You will either get out now or I will send for the game keeper’. Diane said
firmly, ‘It’s your choice’.
The two girls stood back from the bank. Richard had never felt so embarrassed
before. His heart was pounding and he felt dizzy. Slowly he pulled himself on to
the bank. The soft grasses brushing his stomach and legs as he left the water.
He looked up to see the two girls had moved further back.
The girls watched as he slid himself on to the bank. A nice body, Veronica
thought as she looked at the firm buttocks of the boy, lying on the grass before
her.