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Recruiting fresh young meat

... special techniques, each time could be a first time. Do you ever brush your real nieces hair?"

Helen was a little unsure of what Susi was getting at, but unlooked for she saw in her mind, her sweet little Angie sitting in front of a mirror whilst her Aunty Helen brushed her hair and... And the seed was sown. "Would you keep them here just for now, I might collect them next time I'm here." Helen said and inwardly Susi smiled.

Quietly Susi opened the door to room 5 and stood just inside looking at the young girl lying on the bed, she was curled into a little ball her sweet backside pointing towards the door and the maid. With some gentleness Susi stroked the sleeping girls silk covered shoulder and whispered. "Time to wake, Wendy my sweet."

The words burrowed their way into Wendy's sleeping consciousness and eventually her eyes opened. "Hello, Susi." She said, the remaining tatters of sleep haunting her voice.

Gingerly Wendy sat up facing Susi who withdrew a handkerchief from the pocket in her apron and gently dabbed the small smudges of Helen's cum that marred her expert cosmetic created face. "Did the lady hurt you, honey?"

"No." Said Wendy. "She was very nice."

"Do you want Susi to make you forget, honey?" Susi asked softly as she returned her hanky to her pocket. Wendy's head nodded her agreement and slowly took the hand that Susi proffered with a kindly look and allowed herself to be led out of the room and back to the dressing room to have her makeup, ...

... and her memory of the night removed.

Whilst Helen was seducing her little niece, Kalin returned to the room where Isabel still lay fast asleep, dreams of seductions filling her dreams just as Kalin knew they would.

"Bella. Bella." Kalin called softly and Isabel opened her eyes, blinking in the bright light of the room. "I'm sorry I left you for so long, Bella. It is so difficult to get away sometimes."

Sitting up and smiling, Isabel apologized for falling asleep, "Must have been the champagne." She reasoned incorrectly, all memory of her previous meeting with Kalin safely hidden where only Kalin could release it.

"I've had an idea about how we can help your lovely little Jane, Honey." Kalin enthused as she sat next to Isabel taking hold of her hand as she did so.

Welcoming any straw to which to cling Isabel asked what it was. "Well," Kalin started. "You know the party you are catering, well there are going to be some very influential women at the gathering, and I always like to have a small entertainment slot."

"Yes," Isabel allowed, the 'and' remaining unsaid

"As you and Jane will already be here I thought Jane could dance for us, and beforehand I will discretely let people know that such a rare talent will go to waste for want of a measly amount of money."

"Twenty thousand a year is hardly measly!" Isabel pointed out.

Kalin's laugh held genuine mirth as she said "To some, no, to all of my guests it isn't. I'm certain I can convince at least one to ...