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Chapter 3 by mally01 mally01

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Resentment and .

Lady Tiffany Smitherson awoke from a deep sleep stretching her five-foot-three-inch body as she shrugged off the silk sheets from her bed. She heard Sandy in the ensuite preparing her bath and so she got out of bed putting, on her silk robe over her silk night dress and headed into the bathroom. The room was steamed up and she chastised Sandy calling her a silly bitch for letting it steam up. Tiffany dismissed her and told her to prepare her breakfast stating she wanted kippers and coffee today. Tiffany then slipped off her robe and night dress and tested the water with her toes then slipped into the water and started to wash herself. She lay her head on the back of the bath admiring her thirty-four c bust as the water cuddled her in warmth. She smiled thinking about how she had been left the house when her husband had passed away and the first thing she had done was fire the staff except for Sandy.

Sandy was in the kitchen dressed in her traditional maid black uniform smoking the fish that her Mistress had ordered for Breakfast. She would have to wash her brunette hair again as it would now smell of smoked fish. She was fed up with the way Lady Smitherson treated her since she had fired all the staff just to have more money. Her resentment grew stronger every day from when she awoke at six until she went to bed at eleven in the evening and this woollen uniform irritated her skin. It was then that she decided she would get **** on her Mistress but how and then that was when she accidentally burnt her finger. She went to the sink and run her finger under the cold tap then went to the medicine cabinet. Upon opening, she took out the plasters and rubbed in some anti-burn cream and that was when she saw the bottle marked sleep draft. The bottle was half filled and this gave her an idea.

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