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!”

While at Donna’s she’d discovered she liked being watched doing lascivious things but only if partly disguised so she was relieved when Lord Grey brought out a Venetian style mask and slipped it on her face. As her dress fell to the ground Kitty saw two of the watching girls hurriedly leave.

The maid and Lord Grey both took a cord and tied Kitty’s arms one each to the two side poles and then the same to her ankles so her feet were eighteen or so inches apart. Then Lord Grey took up position behind her with his hands on her waist and the maid knelt down on a cushion in front of her. Kitty gulped. The maid untied Kitty’s bloomers, pulled them down and Kitty gasped as the maid’s tongue slid between Kitty’s legs.

Two more of the watchers left the room.

Lord grey’s hands slid up Kitty’s waist to her breasts and he kissed her neck while playing with them. “You see,” he said, “we need a special kind of girl for the maid school.”

Kitty leaned back against his chest moaning softly from the maid's tongue rolling around inside her.

"They need to be amenable to pleasing their mistress but at the same time not inclined to become romantic as many of our clients like to include their husbands in the shenanigans, like your Aunt for example."

"My Aunt!" gasped Kitty, shocked.

"Oh dear, did Donna not tell you!"

"No..." followed by an, "oh gosh," for the tongue invading her followed by another, "no she didn't."

"Hmm, I probably shouldn't have mentioned it... moving on..."

Kitty yelped as two of the maid's fingers slipped inside her and started to pump in and out.

"As I was saying we need to select the right girls, overheated enough to enjoy trysts with women but not romantic about them - do you see what I mean?"

"Yes," Kitty gulped. Some more of the watchers had gone but she was finding it hard to focus as the maid's expert tongue explored her.

"This is how we select new girls. We test for the ones who are the most overheated as they'll gladly go with women in the right circumstances but mostly don't get romantic."

Kitty groaned, finding it hard to concentrate as she watched the governess lift the remaining girls' skirts up one at a time while Lady Donna slipped her hand between the girls' legs to test their reaction.

Lord Grey continued playing with Kitty's breasts. "A change of topic," he continued. "My uncle has tired of my fun and games and threatened to leave me out of his will unless I get married."

Kitty said, "Oh dear," as she groaned and writhed. As well as the maid's tongue inside her and Lord Grey expertly fondling her breasts she was watching the girl Donna was fingering reacting to it very loudly and enthusiastically.

Lord Grey continued absentmindedly. "I was thinking one of Donna's girls could make for a good compromise but I wonder if that would work. Once married I don't think I'd be comfortable breaking the vows but at the same time I would miss the shenanigans - so maybe one of Donna's girls would make it worse. I am undecided."

Donna had got herself into a frenzy of lust from the reaction of the girl she'd been testing and now had her up against the wall opposite the dais with her hand in the girl's bloomers. The rest of the girls seemed to have gone back to the coach.

Kitty managed to slip out between her moans "I think... ooh... a regular girl would be... Oh Gosh!... a bit of a disappointment after your... Oh, My!... time with Donna, Milord?"

"Yes, quite so. But do you think one of Donna's girls would find monogamous life too difficult afterwards?"

"I don't know...," Kitty replied watching Donna tear off the test girl's bloomers. It would depend... ooh.. on the girl... aah... I guess."

"Hmm," murmured Lord Grey pensively, the sound drowned out by Kitty climaxing very loudly on the maid's tongue.