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If you are caught it will the worse the more I know,” Elisabeth responded. A short while later we arrived at the city gates. Like I have hoped the city guards noted it was the noble lady returning to the city amateur and they only made a few token questions about me and Elenore. The tale of her recruiting some new servants by the temple was not implausible, and searching the servants of noble lady was simply not done. The wagon entered the city and Elenore took hold of my hand as she looked out through the window of the wagon. We shared a quick look and I could see anticipation in her eyes. I smiled, things were looking promising. The house I indian just had purchased turned out to be rather small, slightly run down noble residence. It was obviously many years since the family had coins to spend on keeping the house looking prim and proper. We entered the house and by the disarray it was obvious Navore had been without servants for quite some time. “What happens now?” Elisabeth Navore asked when the door had been closed behind us. “Elenore will go to a market to purchase clothes for me and her. I assume you don't have many clothes left for servants, right?” I asked. “True, I had to give away almost everything as compensation for not being able to do the final payment to the employees,” Navore answered. “Any special demands for clothes?” Elenore asked. “I trust your judgment, but make sure to add a traders robe that fit me,” I said. Elenore fetched coins from the bedrolls and departed. “A trader's robe, why?” Elisabeth Navore asked when asian Elenore was gone. “We need some cover story to explain why you suddenly can pay the debts while you previously could not,” I said. “My best idea is to claim I used to work for you husband in some remote town and got ordered to liquidate the business when your husband needed money, but got delayed on the way here so that I arrived too late.” “Sounds workable,” she commented. “I am wondering, you talked about me rehiring some of my old personal. Even with the money from you I don't have the funds to spare, care to explain what you were thinking?” “Sure,” I replied. “Some of your servants have surely found new employment, but there are bound to be others now in misery. It would be very suspicious if you could afford keeping the house and hire new servants, but not help these old faithful servants. You don't need to worry about the cost, I pay their salary in secret but I need you to act like you temporarily want to hire them again. You must not let them realize I am the one really in charge now.” “Yes, there might be two or three that fit your de***********ions,” Elisabeth Navore said. “Can you show me your husbands ledgers, I need to decide what remote place I arrived from,” I said. “Most certainly...mistress,” she responded. “No reason to be formal. I pay you for making it seem like you employ me,” I said. Stephen then kissed her on the cheek goodnight, and as indian he did it, he leaned in and placed his hand between her thighs and pressed another button to set the vibrator going. “I am loving it!” she groaned, her pussy clenching around my cock. If any of us stepped on or tripped over it, it would be tantamount to falling on a landmine. I glanced at Steve as we crossed the sky bridge towards the parking garage. Sydney felt the warm sperm shooting inside of her, and it pushed her over the edge. It felt so dirty and good to again have amateur the dog entering her. By the end of the day, I was almost beginning to feel comfortable as Andrea. � She smirked at me, just like she always had before. Cassie thought for a moment. “That’s true, but there’s only one I can trust not to try to asian take my place permanently.” During she looks at me, her first gagging appears. Oowww!