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Chapter 18 by gunde gunde

How does she solve her predicament?

Hired help needed

After having finally fallen asleep, Lara woke up the following morning with a plan of action defined.
She needed a gardener, the estate needed to be properly looked after by a trained hand, and poor old Devon was soon becoming too old to take adequate care of the house.
Yes, she should use her contacts to acquire some hired hands, preferably young, healthy male hands.
She put on her tight, black satin robe and put on a pair of black stiletto-heels, and went about her business.
Before lunch, she had been able to find a suitable gardener, who would arrive already the same evening, coming highly recommended from an old friend of her fathers, who had very fittingly decided that he should relocate himself to one of the old colonies, making most of his staff redundant.
She had, through another one of her contacts, this one working at the MI5, determined that the young man in question, one Duncan McKenzie, was both handsome (at least he was so on his driver's license), and lacking a criminal record.
In fact, he had served one tour of duty with the Paras, being honourably discharged a few yearss back.
Feeling her cunt growing wet as she thought about how to greet her new servant in a proper manner, Lara smiled to herself as she walked down to the dining room, parting her robe to let her right hand begin to fondle her soaked vagina.
A few minutes later, Devon nearly experienced a heart attack as he found his mistress viciously fucking herself, laying back-down on the large Oakwood dinner-table.
"Ahem... I've brought Madame her lunch."
"Very good Devon, place it on the table and I'll enjoy it when I'm done here."
"Yes madam. Eh...was there anything else?"
Lara slid off the table and stood on her feet, her robe parted so that her sweaty nude body was fully revealed to poor old Devon, whose heart was now beating at a pace that was anything but healthy.
"Concerning our young guest that will be arriving this evening, I want you to conduct a few services for me."
Lara listed her demands to a blushing Devon, before sitting down and enjoying her lunch.
She now knew how to greet her guest so that he would be properly motivated with working for her.

And Lara's plan is?

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