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My cunny has to stretch to fit him. " Daisy said. "The first time I could not take all of him in. Did you hear? I moved my body and his cock rubbed that spot we talked about. It felt so wonderful. As I told you, licking my cunny gives me a wonderful feeling, but his huge cock gives me a different kind of thrill. I honestly can not say which is best. Sometimes I think one, then other times I think its the other. I really like both."
"I understand, or think I do." I said.
"Well, with a woman, it is so soft and wonderful. With men its often hard and fast, and they fuck you and leave you before you are satisfied. You are lucky, he makes sure you are satisfied. You must have had three cums to his one. Hang on to this man. Hes hard to come by." Betsy said with feeling.
We hugged, and put on our clothes, and slipped into the woods. As we walked I told Betsy to come back to the house and see me in the library. We kissed in the clearing and I rode home.
An hour later Daisy told me Betsy was there. In the library I had written a letter to Madame DeVille. I put sealing wax on the envelope and imprinted our family seal on it.
"Give this to Madame DeVille. When do you normally go in, six you said?" Betsy nodded. "What time does she open the shop?"
"Eight oclock." Betsy said.
"Go in at eight thirty, no, nine oclock, and give this to her. Do not say a single word. I think you will be surprised. Remember, not a word! Then come here. Your day will start at seven, so you will be working for me when you go to her. " I said.
"Yes Mistress Diana, not a word to the scurvy witch. " Betsy giggled. Daisy and I smiled.
Betsy left and when Auntie awoke from her nap I told her about hiring Betsy and what I was to pay her. Her eyebrows went up, and she looked like she had just bitten into a sour lemon. I knew it was an act, the lovable old fraud. Her heart was as big as a church steeple.
"Diana, you know I shall have to raise Daisys wages. I cannot have another servant coming to work here for you, and start at the same salary as one who has worked for me for years. You naughty girl, did you do this on purpose?" She glowered at me.
"Yes Auntie. I knew exactly what you would do, you lovable fraud! You really love Daisy dont you?" I said holding her hand.
"Of course I do, shes almost like a daughter. I couldnt do without her. But dont you dare tell her I said so." She said smiling .
"Auntie, I swear never to tell her." I said. Because I have already told her I thought. We discussed her living arrangements and her hours,
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days, and minutiae of her working for me in Aunties house.
She was delighted to find out that Betsy had worked for Madame DeVille and would be able to make dresses for her. She was appalled at the low salary, and long hours she had to work. She totally agreed with my reason for hiring her. I told her I had promised Betsy that she would get the same prices for her dresses as she had paid Madame Deville.
She agreed, when I pointed out that she would not have to go into town for fittings, and Betsy could make sure every detail was perfect. I also pointed out, that Betsy was one of Madame DeVilles best seamstresses. She would be my personal maid, and our personal seamstress at the same time. I also told her my agreement that I would furnish material for her and Daisy and she could sew dresses for them.
"Diana, I always said you had the best business head in the family, next to mine, that is." Auntie said.
Coming from her that was a great complement, for she was a woman extraordinaire when it came to business deals. That was why we still had the huge estate, when others were selling theirs off, because they could not afford the expenses.
My money had come from my parents, who had been killed in a shipwreck off the Scottish coast. I was well provided for. I had a more than ample monthly allowance, plus with Aunties approval I could withdraw from my banking account. When I reached 21, I would be a very wealthy woman.
I did not go up to Daisys room that night. When she came in I told her about my talk with Auntie, and that she would get the raise. She was overjoyed. I warned her that she knew nothing about this, and to act very surprised. She kissed me and thanked me deeply. She held me, and hugged me for a long time. When she started out the door, I saw tears of gratitude in her eyes.
I slept with a smile on my face, I know. I was so happy, I had helped two wonderful women, who really needed it. Do not gloat, I cautioned myself. I would have two very grateful lovers, very close at hand.
The next morning Betsy showed up on time. She had on the new dress I had bought her and had a valise with her belongings. I introduced her to Auntie who took an instant shine to the lovely dark hared women. She asked if Madame DeVille had objected to her leaving.
"Oh. No, Mum. I gave her Mistress Dianas letter, and first she went red as a beet, then white as a sheet. She gave me my back wages she owed me, my current wages, and a very nice bonus. I did as you said, Mum." Nodding to me, "and said not a single word."
"Good Lord, what did you say in that letter, child?" Auntie
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