The Governess- 9

“Open your legs a little so I can dry your bottom.” Wendy turned the girl as she
spoke and went down on one knee. The girl was stood facing her. Her shaven pubis
inches from the maid’s face. Wendy brought the towel up between the girl’s legs
and rubbed backwards and forwards, the texture of the cloth causing the young
girl to quiver as it rubbed over the crease of her sex. “I’ll just talc you and
then you can get dressed.” Wendy reached for the container and shook a liberal
amount on to the palm of her hand. Gently she cupped it between the girl’s legs
and gently drew her hand back and forth feeling the smoothness of the skin.
Annette put her hand on to the maid’s shoulder to steady herself as the maid
pushed her hand boldly between her legs. “I think that will do, if you will pop
your dress on while I tell Madam.” She smiled at Annette as she left the
bathroom. Wendy was in high spirits as she walked down the stairs toward the
drawing room. “There you are Wendy, all finished upstairs are you?” Lady
Rawlings was smiling at the young maid. “I suspect you are enjoying yourself
having some measure of responsibility over others.”
“Yes Madam” Wendy blushed dropping her head shyly as her mistress gave her an
enquiring look.
“Tell me, did you wash the girl as I instructed?”
“Oh yes Madam.” Wendy looked up into Lady Rawlings face. “I think I did what you
wanted.
“You washed her bottom properly?”
“Yes Madam” Wendy hung her head once more”
“And her vagina, did you wash inside?”
“Y..yes Madam.” Wendy blushed an even deeper shade of red, but managed to look
up at her mistress again.