The Governess- 19

Rachael and Claire stood in front of Diane’s desk. Behind them Veronica was
seated on the arm of one of the leather Chesterfield chairs. She was looking on
with interest, noting the girls humility in her presence. The study door was
open revealing the opulent drawing room beyond. Diane’s suite of rooms were
situated on the second floor of the east wing of the Manor house. Behind her
desk the large ornate stone framed window looked over the picturesque gardens
below. “Now I want you both to listen carefully and obey the instructions I am
about to give you. It is of paramount importance that you obey me to the letter
and clarify any queries you may have before you go, is that clear?” Diane’s
voice was firm but pleasant. She looked the two girls over, as she sat back in
the exquisitely carved high backed chair. She was amused to see the slight
wariness in their faces as they stood before her, wondering why they had been
summoned to her rooms. Rachael was sure by her Mistress’s tone that they were
not to be chastised for some misdemeanour, she had already searched her memory
for a reason to be called but could find none. “You may have heard that Wendy
and Annette have been looking after Richard, whom I know you have already met.”
Their duties have been to look after his room and clothes as well of course as
his personal welfare. As you are probably aware young boys do not always take
care of their personal hygiene as they should and to remedy that, Lady Rawlings
has supervised the boy’s bath-times. She has also instructed Wendy and Annette
how to bathe the boy. There will be times like today when no-one is available to
look after Richard so I am going to instruct you how to wash and bathe him.”
Diane looked at the girl’s faces and saw the merest hint of a satisfied smile
on Rachael’s face. “She was sure that the girls already knew about Wendy and
Annette bathing the boy and possibly most of the detail.” You must remember that
although Richard is not much younger than you he is still a young boy. I do not
want any casual conversation or gossip with him. You must be figures of
authority and make sure that he does exactly what you tell him to do, is that
clear?” “Yes Miss Diane.” They both replied in unison. Diane noted that they
were quite relaxed now that they knew the reason for their visit to her rooms.
Previous visits had not always been pleasant. Diane proceeded to tell them in
detail the precise way in which they were to handle Richard. She noted Claire’s
faint blush as she told them how to handle his genitals and how to make sure
that his bottom was perfectly clean. She was sure she detected a sly smile from
both girl’s as she told them to expect his penis to become erect.
Veronica got up and walked through to the drawing room. “I’ll leave you to it
for a while, give me a call when you’ve finished.” She called to her friend as
she disappeared through the door. Diane continued with her detailed briefing to
the two young girls. “Now words are important. The boy is not going to obey you
if you are not in command and the tone of your voice and choice of words are
just as effective as your actions. Do you understand me?” Both girls nodded
vigorously. Diane looked at Rachael’s face, her big brown eyes bore little
trace of makeup and yet she could have graced the cover of any magazine. Her jet
black hair was cut straight just above her shoulders. Her hair shone in the
sunlight from the window as she nodded her head. She wore, as did Claire, a
white nylon kitchen coat. Diane could see the darker colour of her bra and
panties through the material. Although Rachael was the largest of all the
girl’s, her body was not fat. Diane had seen her naked many times and had often
marvelled at her firm, well toned figure. “Right let’s get down to a more
practical demonstration of how I want you both to behave.” Diane got up from her
chair and moved to the open doorway of her drawing room. “Rachael, take all your
clothes off and when you have done so I would like you to come to the bathroom.
Claire you may follow me now.” Diane did not wait for a reply as she proceeded
through the doorway and into the drawing room.