Lady Donna and Kitty had spent most of the morning at Donna’s lawyers finalizing the transfer of Kitty’s inheritance and after getting back home, they were in Donna’s bedroom with Donna asking Kitty to undo her dress, sighing theatrically.
Donna lay back on her bed, continuing to sigh.
“What’s the matter Madame?” asked Kitty.
“Oh, nothing,” followed by more theatrical sighs. “It’s just knowing you now have your inheritance, you no longer need me.”
Kitty rolled her eyes. After a year with Donna, she knew all her tricks. “I said I’d stay as long as you wanted me, Madame, and do anything you wanted me to do.”
“Yes, you say that Cherie, but true or not if it was anyone but Lord Grey, I’d want to keep you for longer but he is an old friend so I must relent - but I will miss you and your growing talent for pleasure.”
Kitty caught the hint and asked, “Is there anything, in particular, I can do for you now, Madame?
Lady Donna was lying back on the bed in her underwear, slowly stroking her upper thigh - almost like she was deliberately directing attention to that spot. “What did you have in mind, ma Cherie?”
Kitty climbed onto the bed and began untying Donna’s bloomers. Donna smiled and lifted up her bottom as Kitty removed them and then she spread her legs as Kitty bowed her head down to please her.
Kitty settled into position on the bed and went to work. She liked going down on Donna, liked making her climax, especially now she’d become so good at it.
Soon after Donna jerked, bucked, and moaned to a climax and was catching her breath. Kitty wiped her cheeks and crept up the bed to lay her head on Dona's shoulder.
Suddenly Donna said, “Oh! I’d almost forgotten. We are to go to the maid school this afternoon to help Lord Grey with a selection test. I shall have to tell him you are now available to be courted.”
Kitty's heart rate ticked up slightly. “Thank you, Madame... 'selection test'?”
“Yes, I will explain on the way, but now... two is always better than one, n’est pas?”
Kitty audibly sighed but underneath she secretly liked it when Donna treated her as her personal sex pet so she happily slid back down Donna's body and buried her head between Donna’s thighs a second time.
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Later that afternoon, the pair arrived at the maid school. A large carriage was outside disgorging a gaggle of young women. From the clothes they wore, Kitty assumed these weren’t the usual debutantes but more likely street sellers mixed with some shop girls. She thought she recognized one who sold flowers outside the park opposite Donna’s house. Lord Grey was there to greet them and the whole crowd along with the school’s governess and some maids filtered into a large room with a raised dais at one end with two wooden poles going from floor to ceiling.
Lord Grey gathered the girls for the selection and explained what was about to happen. “Ladies, our school is for a particular type of young lady and we are very strict about selection. The girls we pick have to be very, umm... enthusiastic but not too single-focused. You won’t understand what that means but from our point of view, it means we will pay you two guineas now and you are free to go back to the coach whenever you feel this role won’t suit you. So... it’s important you understand - you’ll get the money now and you can leave at any time?”
The girls all nodded, confused but eyes wide at the prospect of getting such a large sum for what seemed so far to be doing nothing. Lord Grey lined the girls up in front of the dais and taking the coins out of a leather bag paid them out one at a time. Then coming over to Donna and Kitty he took Kitty’s hand. “Lady Donna has explained?”
“Explained what?” Kitty exclaimed.
“Oh dear I forgot sorry, silly me,” said Donna looking mischievous.
Lord Grey raised an amused eyebrow and pulling Kitty gently but determinedly behind him onto the dais to stand between the two poles with Kitty stuttering nervously. Once there one of the school’s maids came and stood behind her and started to undo Kitty’s dress. Kitty stammered, “bu... bu... but what!”