A female servant calling out to you...

As you turn to see what the noise is, you see the wife of the baker you had saved from poverty approaching you with a smile on her face "My lord! Do you remember me?" She asks as you look at her. "Of course" you respond "Have you been made to feel welcome here?" You ask, still concerned about her and her family's wellbeing...

"We have my lord" she replies gratefully "I saw you passing and I wished to take the time to thank you for your kindness, we will work hard to serve you however my lord desires...." Her voice trails off as she speaks, her eyes dart to the ground and she toys with her hair as the word desire passes through her lips... You step towards her, "Anything I desire?" You ask confidently as you reach your hand to caress her face... She smiles at your touch and lifts her hand to yours, gently taking hold of it she pulls it slowly towards her chest, placing it on her soft and supple breast as she looks innocently into your eyes....