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Chapter 82 by CMW CMW

How do the plans go?

Perfectly!

I sipped my tea and chuckled at his bad jokes. I wanted to roll my eyes. Osgood. Ugh, he wasn’t a bad man, and perhaps this wasn’t even the real man he was, but I was unimpressed. He told lame jokes, and was slow and careful and just seemed to be an endless prompt for my mother to insult me.

Samanatha clearly agreed as she often looked away. I suspected mother intended that if I married Osgood, someone below Samantha’s standards, she’d use the event to pressure her into marriage. Well, not to worry sister, I am nearly as bored as you.

Helina brought out pie and a glass of milk. It almost seemed to shimmer, exciting. I wish I could keep even this, but I suppose it couldn’t be helped. Osgood didn’t have milk and took no mention if it. I suppose he didn’t know the golden cow he had under his control. I get that he was trying to be a normal noble proper man, but geez. He hasn’t stared at my tits once.

Without evidence to the contrary, I had already cut marrying him as a good option. Though I needed to be on good terms with him for now, or risk losing access to Marianne.

“Your chef was amazing, even better then the new stuff our chef has tried,” Mother said.

“Indeed,” I said as I sipped the milk. Hmm. Warm, wonderful and as tasty as the divine. Of course Marianne’s cooking was better. She was the one that taught me after all.

He stood up and stretched. “It was a wonderful day, but it would seem it is time to bring it to a close.”

I got up to walk with him. “I had a truly wonderful time today. Does it have to end so soon?”

“Oh you do flatter me,” he said. “But sadly yes, I do need to return.”

“Hmm, something to remember you by?” I asked as I tugged on his collar.

He paused. “Hmm, what did you have in mind?” he asked.

“I would like to meet that beautiful chef of yours,” I whispered into his ear. “To see if I can guage her interest in us playing with you all together.”

“Oh my,” he said blushing. “Quite the little Jezabel, but sadly, she too must return with me. We have staff at home that need her wet nurse duties.”

“Perhaps then a few moments to talk to her while you get things ready?” I whispered. I had to be careful so Mother couldn’t hear me. She could understand I was flirting, but that was fine. I just needed time with Marianne. And I didn’t want to be denied!

He giggled a bit. “Fair enough, how about I send her to your room while I discuss some things with your Mother?”

“Your very kind Sir Osgood,” I said with a curtsy. “I shall wait eagerly than.”

“Come Helina,” I said. Hehe. I haven’t seen Marianne since we left the charmed castle. It had been about four months. I didn’t realize she decided to come to the capital too. It had taken about a month to get here. And about two months with doctors and mages before I was cleared to come home. For her to have already gotten a job, as a commoner I imagine they were less worried about her being a spy.

Once inside my room, I shook with a bit of excitement. “Sister Helina! Did you secure more milk?”

She nodded. “I have three jars worth. Not sure exactly why-”

I hugged her. “Yes! You don’t know how valuable that is! Later tonight, bring it all to this room. Do not lose a single drop!”

“Of course,” she said while holding me.

I slapped my cheeks to compose myself, and a moment later I heard a knock. Another maid was announcing our guest. Once she was inside and the door closed I instantly hugged her.

“Lady Celeste, it is good to see you,” Marianne said.

“No. Don’t do that. Many can call me that, call me as you should, sister,” I said as I just leaned into her.

She pat my head softly. “Oh dear sister. These months have not been kind on you have that?”

I just squeezed tighter. “I’m sorry. I know I am the headmaid. I should be stronger, and I can be, but I am just-”

She whispered to me. “Is it okay to be saying this in front of a maid?”

“Oh, yes. Right, sister Helina, this is sister Marianne,” I said smiling. “Come, hug as well.”

Helina didn’t hesitate and embraced her with me.

Marianne on the otherhand looked shocked. “Wait, sister? A maid. Sister, don’t tell me. You didn’t?”

I began to unbutton her blouse, I don’t know how long we had and I wanted to taste her breast for even the single second I had.

“Celeste! Wait!” she said.

I paused and let her step back for a moment. “Celeste? Wait? I… don’t understand.”

“Sister,” she said with a smile. My heart eased a bit. “We just don’t have time. I only have ten minutes until-”

I clapped my hands twice. She straightened up a bit as she got quiet. “That is much longer than I expected. I want to hear all you have to say for as long as you can. But Sister Helina has yet to sample your milk. A sister that didn’t know Master. Please don’t deny her.”

Her hands hiestated for a moment but she began unbuttoning her blouse. “But when I say I am out of time, I can trust you to stop?” she asked.

I nodded. “I swear it on Master. So I very much would like to know, how are baths for you? How about masturbating? Do you miss Master?”

I stopped to begin suckingly her breast. I could feel the pleasure leaking from her as she shuddered a bit. I had a thousand more questions but I had to restrict myself for now.

Marianne moaned a bit as she caressed my cheek. “I don’t have any biological sisters, and I am a commoner, so I was never going to get bathed that way again. It was hard at first, but I don’t feel much issue bathing myself. I used the recipe Rosemary gave me to help make good soap though…. Oh gosh. Oh… I am…. Be gentle with your tongue!”

I smiled a bit as I swirled my tongue more. I paused and looked up. “Wait, are you going to orgasm? I don’t want you to break the rules?”

“I… it is oooh gosh. I had a dream. Master told me I can cum. I was going crazy, it had been three months and in a dream Master told me to come and I work up well,” she paused as she held my face gentle. “So it isn’t… Headmaid, I feel so good. Wait. I… Headmaid, I can’t believe I am talking about Master. Oh god, I miss his dick. I miss his smile. I miss how happy he was to eat my cooking. God, I am…” she squeezed me as I could feel her body tensing up.

Milk flowed into my mouth as it had been but the moment she came, I felt a surge of extra special milk coming my way. It made me feel so horny and aroused. But I can’t come. Not like this. If Master was giving permission in a dream. Then I had to wait for mine, I would not betray him by doing it before that.

“Headmaid, I need time to button my shirt. You promised,” she said. I let go of her breast and began to tug at sister Helina. She resisted, which wasn’t shocking. Her face was flush as milk dribbled from her mouth. Clearly she hadn’t been aware of how much this was gonna change her life.

I began helping Marianne button up her shirt. “Thank you, headchef.”

She blushed. “Headmaid, I… oh my. I had tried to avoid thinking about Master for a month now. I didn’t think it would be so intense.”

I squinted my eyes. “And why would you avoid thinking about Master?”

“I don’t mean it like that,” she said as she wiped a bit of milk from my lip and pushed her finger with it so I could lick it from her finger. “Would I have let you bring me to orgasm and drink my milk or bottled you milk if that was what I meant? Master loved us. And we will always love him. But we cannot serve a deadman. We have to find a way to move forward.”

“I am not sure I know how yet,” I said. I was being honest. I wasn’t sure it was the answer either.

“I know,” she said. “Obviously it seems we will be able to see each other more. I don’t know as much as you do about it. But I will support you, but I worry. I worry about the choices you may make. Don’t be hasty okay? And…” she paused and looked at Helina. “Be careful. I love you, okay headmaid?”

I nodded and a knock came at the door. She had to leave for now. I simply laid down next to the still hazed Helina, and leaned next to her.

“So good, how can milk be so good? I want more. What even is life without that?” she asked.

It was clear she was asking in a more general sense than asking me directly. But that was not much concern. I held her close and pat her head. “I know. I know. Just enjoy the buzz for now. We will bath later and relieve each other to our fullest then.”

So what is the milk for?

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