"Miss Etta, please..." the blonde handmaiden pleaded with a whimper, her pretty blue eyes misting with tears as her face blushed with an all-too-familiar sense of shame. The light of dawn poured through the open curtains, painting Etta's skin in golden highlights as she sat naked on the edge of the bed.
The cute redhead rolled her eyes in annoyance at the petite servant girl kneeling on the floor between her legs. All anyone ever did was complain. Etta reached down and gently placed two fingers under Heidi's downcast chin, drawing her attention upward until their eyes met in a meaningful gaze. "Heidi, I thought you were my friend," Etta replied, a wounded tone to her voice, "You're not just my servant, are you? Servants can be easily replaced, you know. It would be better if you were my f
