The Amazon and her Granddaughter Ch. 03 - Sex Stories

The Amazon and her Granddaughter Ch. 03

... talk over the black pudding and eggs which had been placed in front of them, neither revealing their true thoughts. A middle-aged maid came up, the one who had first shepherded Aina away from her, Katarinka had since learnt her name was Nesti, one of the senior maids (though new, she had good recommendations). She leaned forward over Aina, her fingers lightly touching the younger woman's naked shoulder blade as she took away the plate, "Will you be having more, my lady?"

"Sausages," the teen replied.

"And for me," said Katarinka, though she had not yet been asked.

The maid nodded and walked away. Katarinka pushed her chair back slightly, not enough that anyone could notice, but just enough so that she could see the back of her granddaughter's shoulder. There was a small blemish, hardly noticeable, little more than a tiny red rash, but it hadn't been there before and Katarinka knew enough about death marks to know that was one, even if it was in its early stages and not yet dangerous. She forced a smile and to carry on talking, every now and then glancing to make sure Nesti had not left.

After breakfast, she made an excuse to Aina about needing to see to her horse. Aina gave a little protest that the grooms would see to it and when Katarinka insisted that she had to check the horse herself, Aina replied that she should come and let Katarinka take her for a ride. Luckily, she wasn't dressed for it, wearing her normal attire of soft silks and satins, so Katarinka ...

... found it easy to dissuade her.

She took her horse from the stable and walked him around the yard, keeping her eye on the doors to the house. Soon she saw Nesti coming out from one of the side entrances, wearing a cloak for travel. She ignored Katarinka as she headed to the stables and a few moments later came out with her own horse. That confirmed the suspicions as far as Katarinka was concerned, no maid would have been able to afford a horse and if they could no lord, especially one as mean-spirited as Hugh, would have allowed her to stable it with his own. The woman got up on the horse, with more expertise than a maid would manage and headed towards the gate and out. It didn't take Katarinka long to saddle and bridle her own mount, enough time that Nesti was out of sight, but not so much that the hoofprints weren't still visible in the mud of the road.

She followed them for about a mile, eventually catching up near enough that she could see the woman in the distance, though she made no further attempt to close in case Nesti realised she was being followed. The maid came to some forests, continuing along the road for a hundred yards before turning into them. Katarinka followed. It was easy to see where Nesti had gone, she'd made no attempt to hide the prints of her horse or the branches and bushes she had broken through to allow herself to make her way into the dark woods. Her arrogance would be her undoing.

Dismounting from her own horse and tying him to a tree, ...