Stephanie got up from the lounger, still naked, and indicated for him to come forward and put the tray on the white cast-iron table. Normally, breakfast would have been served by one of the white-linen-coated servants who were paid to work in the castle kitchens. Stephanie, however, had decided s...
Stephanie had changed into the bikini that Devlin had provided, a costume definitely not capable of withstanding exposure to water. Cut high on the hip, it showed off Stephanie's long legs and tight curved bottom while the spangled tiny bra did little to conceal her breasts. The wrap, designed to...
Mick and Paul sat behind the table that had been arranged to form the 'bench'. They had found two wigs, relatively short black wigs, and wore these balanced precariously on their heads, with black sheets draped around their shoulders to form robes. Andrew sat behind the small table to one side of...