Annie and Sabrina are prowling

Lucy dozed a bit until she was awakened by someone's entrance to the observation gallery. The lights were dimmed for overnight, and the moonlit clouds were bright in the windows. Had Edmund come for her?

"There's no one here, Sabrina," came Annie's voice.

"Oh good," Sabrina said. "I was worried they'd send someone to shush us if we stayed up talking in our room. The walls are thin. I think we have the newlyweds next to us."

Annie giggled. "We do, I could hear everything." she said. "So tell me."

"Sit by me," Sabrina said.

"Let's sit over here, where they can't see us from the door," Annie said.

Lucy blinked. She took a deep breath, getting ready to tell the girls to go back to bed. It could be awkward if Edmund walked in.

"He let me do it," Sabrina said.

Lucy felt a flash of fear and excitement. If she interrupted them, she might not know. But if she kept listening, Sabrina would take it ill. She took slow, deep breaths, pretending to be asleep.

"Tell me," Annie said.

"Last night Jack let me put his willy in my mouth and suck on it," Sabrina said. "The sounds he made, like a happy little puppy."

Lucy's fears were confirmed. Sabrina was a wanton. Probably one of the Right Sort, properly virgin, but it was a terrible risk. It must have felt like sweet **** to Jack, who had spent much time on his knees sucking Edmund's prick, to have Edmund's daughter eager to suck Jack's own.

"Did you like it?" Annie asked.

"It was brilliant," Sabrina said. "It was like he was a puppet and his willy was the string. His stones got pulled up all tight and his face went ever so red. He stuffed his pocket-handkerchief in his face so he didn't make too much noise. His body was just shaking. At the end I felt his willy swell up in my mouth. He was groaning through his nose. And then he spent."

Annie said, "Eh. What was that like?"

"Oh, nothing really," Sabrina said. "Like...oh, phlegm I suppose."

Annie giggled. "Good thing he's leaving service," she said. "You wouldn't want to be caught like that."

"That's why he said yes," Sabrina said. "'My last night in service,' Jack told me."

Perhaps less risk, Lucy thought, to do it just the once, when they wouldn't see each other again.

Sabrina said, "So after, I kissed him and made him taste it too."

"What did he do?" Annie asked.

"He said, 'Now now, Miss Netherwood, not every fellow likes that taste.' I told him it was only fair I should share." Sabrina laughed.

"You're wicked," Annie said.

"That's what Jack said. 'Wicked Miss Sabrina.' I said 'You can't call me wicked. You should thank me.' and he said 'Thank you, Miss Sabrina, you are a lovely and wicked angel of suck.'"

"Nobody heard all that?" Annie asked.

"We were whispering, mostly," Sabrina said.

"Oh, look at the moon on the clouds!" Annie said.

Annie and Sabrina were quiet for a time.

"We should go back to bed," Sabrina said.

"I love sitting here with you, I could sit here all night," Annie said.

"We should be good girls," Sabrina said. "Come on." Lucy heard Sabrina rise to her feet.

"Kiss me first, in front of the moon on the clouds," Annie said.

"Oh very well," Sabrina said.

Lucy rose and looked round, seeing Sabrina and Annie silhouetted against the silvery light from the window, their lips together.