[b]Written and edited with the collaboration and inspiration of a good friend and favourite naughty mouse.

Continuing the adventures of Charlotte and Lillian whilst visiting for lunch

Charlotte now turned her attention back to Sally, who had stood there fascinated watching Lillian administer to her master. Charlotte gave Sally a quick slap across the face to get her attention, telling her she had a new task for her, Sally nodded her head and quickly and prepared to obey.
“Now Sally you will undress me, and fold my clothes for me”.
“Yes mistress”.
Sally began by unbuttoning Charlotte’s bodice and slipping it of her shoulders; next she lowered the dress to the floor.
“Step out please mistress”.
Charlotte stepped out of her dress, standing there now only dressed in her diaphanous under slip.
Sir Richard sat and watched with Lillian seated at his feet, the more Sally disrobed Charlotte, the more aroused he became. He noted the way Charlotte’s breasts sat on her chest, the nipples starting to harden and poke through the gossamer material of her slip, the darker patch at her crotch denoting where her sex was; he gently pulled Lillian’s head back to his now hard member, and urged her to begin to lick and suck at it again.
Charlotte noted this, a smile spreading across her full lips. Sally now stood behind her and asked Charlotte to raise her arms, as she did this she slowly raised the slip over her head and placed it with the dress. Sally knelt before her and slowly eased Charlotte’s bloomers down.
“Please mistress can you lift one leg at a time”?
Charlotte stepped out of her bloomers and stood there in all her young glory, now only clad in her stockings and boots; her nipples now fully hard and the lips of her vagina were swelling slightly. Sally reached for a stocking top, but Charlotte put her hand out and stopped her.
“No Sally you can leave those on; follow me?” She led her to the couch opposite Richard and sat down upon it.
“Sally kneel before me young girl, quickly now”.
Sally knelt down and looked up at her mistress, who parted her legs wide exposing her moistening vagina to her. Charlotte reached forward and gripping her hair pulled Sally’s head to her crotch and instructed her to lick it.
Sally flicked her tongue out and began to run her tongue along Charlotte’s wet slit from the bottom to the top, probing and sucking at her labia till she reached the clitoris. Charlotte rolled her head back and moaned as she felt the young tongue pressing on her clit and licking at it.
“Sally you have done this before haven’t you girl?”
“Yes mistress, my mother used to make me do this to her while father was away”.