You are a lucky man, if I may be so bold, your Lordship." "You may." After Papa had taken her virginity, Lily was so worn out, she had slept through the night, naked and curled up in the crib. When she next opened her eyes, it was to the sight of Papa standing by her crib with a strange woman. Crying out, she tried to hide her nakedness by turning on her stomach. "Now, now. None of that!” said the woman, “There will be no hiding your cute titties from your Papa." Lily felt a stinging slap to her exposed bottom. Grabbing her cheeks, she turned onto her back, sending a pleading look to Papa who laughed and stroked her hair. Lily took in his disheveled appearance and realized he must have stayed by her side the entire night. "Lily meet your new nanny," he said as he lowered the side of the crib and helped her to stand. Lily felt all the more bare standing in front of the fully clothed older woman. She was in her late forties with pitch black hair pulled back in a severe chignon and a gray uniform with a crisp white apron. From the set of her mouth and lowered eyebrows, Lily could tell this was a woman who would not tolerate any nonsense. "My Lord, might I suggest a bath for the little one while we talk about your expectations?" "Excellent idea, Mrs.
